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A New Experience

By: halleybear



I have a girlfriend I have dated for about two years. We have always had an incredible sexual chemistry. Her name is Wendy, she is a knockout and she absolutely loves sex. 

One night, we were talking on the phone about our fantasies. She said she totally trusted me and was willing to do anything I suggested. Well being a guy, of course I wanted another woman involved, however, getting another woman would take effort on her part seeing how most women would be freaked out or threatened if a guy were to ask them to go to bed with his girlfriend. I wanted to surprise her, so I decided to take the initiative and, against my own beliefs, recruit another male for her pleasure. I could not just ask anybody, I had to be careful that I would not invite a bigmouth into our bedroom. My girlfriend has this one friend Scott, who has had the fortune of sleeping with all of her other friends...and kept quiet(of course why ruin a good thing). 

I saw Scott out one night and asked him if we could talk discretely about a situation and I want his help. I told him I knew about his escapades with the other girls in the group and how envious I was of his accomplishments. I asked him if he had ever had a threesome, his reply was "no", but he would be a willing participant with the right people. I told him about my girlfriend and how she wanted to try something new. I also told him I was definitely not gay and just wanted his help. He readily agreed knowing what a fine looking girl I had.

I had pre arranged a situation where Wendy and I would be out and for him to meet us at the bar. Wendy had no idea what I had in store for her but just thinking about it makes my dick hard.

We both had a good buzz on and were talking about fucking each other's brains out later when we got back to her place. I know she was getting worked up because I kept indiscreetly rubbing her crotch as she stroked my dick through my pants. I saw Scott come into the bar and excused myself to go to the bathroom (good thing it was dark because there is nothing more embarrassing than walking through the bar with a raging hard on). 

I told Scott to wait for my signal and then casually meet us at the door. I went back to the table and asked Wendy if she really meant what she said about doing anything, she said she was serious and then I told her I had something in store for her. Wendy grabbed my cock and said with a sheepish grin "What is on your mind?". I told her to trust me, she would not regret what I had planned.

As we started for the door, I signaled Scott, he met us at the door and we talked briefly about going back to Wendy's apartment and drinking a bottle of wine, then asked him if he wanted to join us. He followed us in his car, Wendy at that point knew what I was planning and took my cock out of my pants and gave me a blow job as we drove.

As we pulled up to her door, I asked her if she was sure she wanted to do this and she said "yes".

I kind of felt weird at first thinking that I might regret this but I just let things happen. We got into her apartment and opened up a bottle of wine and poured a couple of glasses. I sat next to Wendy on the sofa and Scott was in the chair next to us. I had placed a porn tape in the VCR earlier and grabbed the remote and turned the tape on.

Wendy smiled and looked at me and said "baby, what are you doing?"(as if she did not know). Scott just kind of laughed and sat back to see what would happen next. About five minutes into the tape, we kissed and I slipped my hand up her skirt and began to play with her pussy. Wendy began to kiss my neck and rub my crotch as I took one of her tits out of her blouse and bra and began to suckle on her breasts. Scott just sat there and waited until he was sure Wendy was ready. I stopped and suggested we continue this session in the bedroom and told Scott to follow us. As we entered the bedroom, I grabbed Wendy from behind and was kissing the nape of her neck and rubbing her tits through her blouse. She began unbuttoning her blouse and taking off her skirt. As I backed up to get undressed, I turned and saw Scott was already naked and ready to go. Wendy likes to sniff amyl nitrate when she gets fucked and tonight was no exception, she grabbed the little bottle and began sniffing as I got undressed. 

She immediately grabbed Scott's cock and started sucking him off. I went to the other side of the bed and got her on all fours to eat her pussy from behind. God she was wet, she was literally dripping with anticipation. I licked her pussy up and down to her ass and occasionally darted my tongue in her anus (drives her wild). She took one more sniff and told us she needed to be fucked now! 

I let Scott go first so I could enjoy the view. I was amazed at how turned on I was to actually see my girlfriend with another dick in her pussy. I love to see Wendy turned on and as Scott fucked her, I went to suck on her tits. Wendy was coming, having multiple orgasms and writhing about the bed. She came probably 3 or 4 times in just a few minutes, then reached up around my neck, and pulled me to her to give me a wet kiss as Scott continued his assault. Wendy rolled Scott over on his back so she could mount him. I stood up so Wendy could suck my cock as she fucked Scott. I sat back and watched her work his cock in and out of her snatch. 

I could not believe what I was doing but was lost in lust. I took a whiff from the small bottle and grabbed some lubricant from Wendy's nightstand, greasing up my cock. I put some of the lubricant on my finger and began to work my finger, ever so slowly, up her ass. Wendy went wild as I fucked her ass with my finger as she fucked Scott. I took the opportunity and placed my cock at the entrance of her ass and rubbed it up and down. I started to push against her opening and she just kind of stopped and said "No, I can't take that much" I was not even listening and began to insert my cock. She actually stopped to adjust to the size as I went deeper into her ass, she began to rock. About halfway up her ass and she went wild again, this time begging to be FUCKED. 

I could feel his dick through her membrane as we both continued. I was so turned on I came almost instantly. Scott and Wendy both came together and we all collapsed on the bed. I remained hard and placed Wendy on all fours so I could have my turn. She took Scott's dick in her mouth and sucked him as I fucked her from behind. Wendy was leaking come out of her pussy all over the place. I began to fuck her really hard and she screamed and came as I had never seen her before. We all took a rest, I had a good view from behind of come leaking out of her two holes. She told us that she needed a break, and without saying a word, Scott got dressed and just left.

I went over to Wendy and told her that was the most amazing experience I ever had. We kissed passionately and I mounted her, her pussy still filled with come and made love for what seemed like hours.

The next morning, Wendy told me that she would reciprocate the favor but would not tell me with whom or when it would happen. I can hardly wait!

A New Experience



I had learnt a lot from her, things I would take into the workplace for a pay check and a comfortable life. However, she is a beautiful woman I wanted her for a while now, my lecturer, I wanted to fuck the shit out of her and leaving her gasping and still wanting more.

She resembled to a large degree the actress Yvonne Strahovski especially with her flowing blonde hair, I had been under the impression she had German ancestry, although I was uncertain of that fact.

I had three subjects with her, management for two of them and tourism, my elective, was the last subject where she was my lecturer. I remember the past year; I went into her office after my exam and wanted to thank her for everything.

I neared her door and it was ajar, I saw her, her light brown eyes were pointed downwards at some papers on her desk. Her blonde hair flowed to her neck and was orderly and neat. She had on a white shirt, which showed a little bit of her neck line. I then knocked on the door and stepped inside. She looked up at me and smiled.

"How was the exam, Billy?"

"It went very well, it was a nice paper."

"That's good to hear, so are you finished your degree?"

"Not yet, I have one more semester to go"

"Oh, I thought you were finishing this year," she continued. "I don't know if I'm going to see you again."

She then stretched out her hand and I grasped it and gave it a shake. 

She said to me, "Well good luck for your results and with your final semester next year."

"Thank you," I replied.

With that, I left her office and headed into my long three month holiday. I returned the following year and never forgot the conversation we had that day.

I tried to rationalise my mind and subdue those thoughts about screwing my lecturer. However, I remembered that, I am an adult and there is nothing wrong with this, to hell with this fucking society thinking they know best.

I carried on as usual, making that last push to finish this degree and get to earning money. I passed her in the hallway and she smiled as I greeted her and we carried on our respective paths. I quickly turned around and glanced at her ass, which always floated not only my boat but many others as well. 

"Hmm, that is a nice ass," I thought to myself as she walked up the stairs.

Memories of that day and subsequent conversation came back to me. I thought about it driving home. When I got back home I began to hatch a plan.

The next day, I arrived at university much earlier than usual. I walked to her office and knocked on the door; I then slowly opened and entered the room. 

"Hi Billy, take a seat," she said as she ushered my inside.

"How have you been?" she enquired.

"I have been well, just pushing to finish this semester."

"That's good to hear," she continued. "What can I do for you?"

"Well I'm applying for jobs for when I finish university and I would to ask if you could give me a referral. I will apply now, but indicate that I am yet to finish my degree in order to get a head start in the job market."

"That is a good idea; certainly, I will give you a referral." She replied.

"Thank you," I gratefully replied.

She typed it out and turned to me.

"I sense you are here for more than just a referral Billy."

"Oooh okay, is it that obvious?" 

"A little bit, Billy, you have always looked at me with lust in your eyes," she continued. "I feel you want to have sex with me, no wait, you want to fuck me don't you?"

"Yes, that is the case Suzaan."

"Well we are technically no longer lecturer and student," she began with an altered tone. "So that would mean I could fuck you and it would not be awkward afterwards, as I don't have to grade you on anything."

"That makes sense."

"Listen I do not just shag anyone, we need to at least have coffee or something together," she said. "So why don't you take me out this weekend." 

"Join me for dinner then Suzaan, this Friday; I'll pick you up at seven."

"It's a date Billy."

She signed the referral and then handed it to me. I left and attended my lectures as usual not focussing on the discussion I had in that office. However, once I got home, I reflected on that strange day, even pinching myself at one point just to make sure I was not dreaming.

So I went on through the rest of that week keeping the coming events in mind. The weekend came and Friday night looked like it would be a good one. I put on my best and headed out. I arrived at her house about 6:45 pm and went inside. She greeted me at the door and graciously accepted the flowers I had bought for her. She had on a slender dress that hugged her body and stopped just short of her knees.

"Wow you look stunning Suzaan."

"Thank you, you scrub up quite nicely, and it's nice to see you have shaved."

"Well this is a special occasion."

"Truth be told Billy I'm a bit nervous, this is a first for me, dating a former student."

"I've never dated a lecturer before so I can understand where you are coming from Suzaan."

"Shall we go?"

We headed out and we left for the restaurant. We soon arrived and took our seats and got to talking.

"Billy, are you the only one interested in me?"

"Not at all, many guys on Campus would love to be in my position right now. In fact, one of my friends asked me last year if I knew whether or not you had a boyfriend."

Her eyes widened at my reply and she looked down and then placed her hand against her forehead, she then looked up at me.

"Wow I didn't think myself the type of woman men would lust over," she said.

"Suzaan you are gorgeous, and don't let anyone tell you different," I replied.

She blushed slightly and thanked me. This was a side of her rarely seen before by any of her students most likely. I have admired her body for so long, she was and still is a woman with curves in all the right places, mind the cliché, but it is true.

"I have to ask Suzaan, how long have you noticed I had feelings for you?" I asked her.

"It was been for quite some time now, from last year," she replied.

"Was I that obvious?" I enquired.

She nodded at my question and I was not at all surprised with this revelation. How I didn't end up in a fiery shit storm was anyone's guess. However, further thought lead to the realisation that Suzaan wanted this as well.

"You're a fine young man Billy and I am pleased to have been able to witness your transformation. I know the start of our relationship as student and lecturer was far from ideal, I see you are are not one to hold grudges or let past failures bring you down." Suzaan said to me.

"Thank you, my university career has been a rollercoaster with more ups and downs than the economy. I feel pain and hurt at my shortcomings, I have never enjoyed the thought of failing to reach my goals as I have always wanted to please my family" I replied.

The night went on and after some seafood, wine, and more conversation we headed out. I drove her home and the journey along the way was rather interesting.

"So what will you do now that you are finished?" Suzaan enquired.

"I don't know but I do know I want to work for a car company someday and it's my long term goal," I replied.

"Now for a different kind of question, were you always ogling me during class," She asked.

"Umm only before and after lectures . . . mostly," I hesitantly replied.

"I pretty much felt your eyeballs in my uterus," She said with a slight giggle.

"Well Suzaan, you were my lecturer, I learnt a lot from you and not just in management. I know you are a strong independent woman that has made her own way. This was very daring for me to ask you as it seems many men would kill to be where I am now, next to you," I said to her.

She then without saying a word ran her hand up my thigh towards my crouch; I felt the static up my pants and well into my crouch. This turned me own as she led her hand to my crouch. The road was empty so I shifted down a few gears and gunned it.

She then pulled out my cock and began to stroke as I raced down a derestricted highway; the windows and sunroof were open as I gunned it down the road. The sensations of the speed, open windows and Suzaan stroking my cock were unbelievable. I soon reached her turn off and slowed to a halt.

We stopped the car in an alley and it was deserted we want some action right now. We stepped out of the car and she pushed on top of the hood of the car. She then pulled my pants and boxers around to my ankles and lifted her dress up to her navel and took off her panties and tossed them to me.

I grasped the ball of fabric that was her panties and give them a long sniff; I then turned to her with a sly grin indicating my enjoyment of the gesture. She then slowly slid her pussy on top of my cock and slid slowly but surely up and down. Her movements were precise and within a particular rhythm as she gyrated and rode my grateful cock and kept silent as best she could as the surrounding houses could of at any moment light up at the sound of hear lustful moans.

I then got up and bent her over on the hood and then let me give it to her from behind, I slid my cock into her awaiting pussy and proceeded to pound away and soak every bit of lust the situation offered. The soft and constant slapping of our bodies as my cock plunged in and out of my lecturer. This was culmination of many a dirty thought of my lecturer of all people.

I soon felt her warm and now gushing pussy juice, she promptly got up and started to suck out the cum from me like it was a miracle cure. I came after a while and she lapped it up readily, and happily. 

"Lesson over," she said with a cheeky smile and a sly wink.

"Was that an A+ performance," I enquired.

She smiled and shook her head knowingly. We soon wiped off and got back into the car. The engine roared to life we were soon off. I arrived after some swift driving back at her home. She thanked me and stepped out of the car.

I rolled down the window cleared my throat and in an enquiring manner said "Forgetting something?"

She turned around to find me swinging her soaked panties around my index finger.

"That is your report card," she replied in a seductive manner.

We then parted ways, I never saw her again.



A New Experience



Mya had spent the morning taking pictures of the vast state park she was visiting and had finally paused to enjoy a quick snack. She was sitting on the top of a picnic table crunching her way through an apple when she felt a thrumming vibration through the butt of her jeans. Frowning, she reached a hand down and touched the table to better to find out what it was when the rumble reached her ears.

It was faint, but getting closer and she still couldn't figure out what it was. Gathering up her camera, she pitched the apple core into the nearby trash can. The rumble was coming closer but the park was thickly surrounded by trees and she couldn't see anything but a large parking lot, her own car and the bathrooms off to the side. 

She stood staring at the entrance to the park, listening as the distant noise turned into an astoundingly loud thunder. When the first motorcycle came into view, it finally clicked what she was hearing. With a grin, she jumped back on top of the table, this time to stand on it with her camera to her eye. Mya snapped pictures frantically, sending up a quick prayer of thanks that she had just put in fresh batteries and a memory card. 

There seemed to be tons of bikes slipping past her with the most graceful precision she'd ever seen. They lined up in perfectly even rows through the parking lot, her shiny red car standing out like the worst kind of sore thumb. Her lips tilted in a humorous smirk as the bikes surrounded it, but maintained a respectful distance. 

The noise level dropped as the bikes were parked and motors turned off. But now she could hear the voices of the people, mixing and mingling. Slapping high fives, pats on the back and laughter rolled on the breeze. She continued to snap picture after picture, capturing the camaraderie, the bond between the bikers. 

As the riders closest to her began to dismount, she took pictures of their vacated bikes; the raw power of the machines holding her enthralled behind her camera. Zooming in close on a big brawly man's back, she got a shot of the design on the back of his black leather jacket. It was a tan skull with tears of red blood dripping down its cheek and somehow was just as powerfully beautiful as the bikes themselves. 

Finally they were all parked. The only sounds now that of the men and women talking in groups. Mya kept shooting, capturing the obvious love and friendship among these people. She felt the first strands of envy crawling up her back. To be a part of something this huge, this intimate would be a most amazing thing indeed. 

"Impressive huh?" a smooth male voice sounded beside her. 

Swinging her camera down, she caught his image through her lens. He was tall; even with her standing on the table she could tell he was nearly 6'. Amazingly broad shoulders stretched a black t-shirt tight across his incredibly sexy chest. He made her feel small and delicate next to him, her slim body dwarfed against the power that exuded from him. A strong handsome face with melted chocolate eyes looked up at her, showing a trace of amusement.

Lowering her camera for the first time since getting on the table, she looked him in the eyes and felt a strange tingle at the base of her spine. "It's incredible," she said softly.

"You do realize that I'll have to confiscate your camera now."

Alarm shot through Mya. Her camera was her baby, her lifeline; it was her reason for living. "What? No!"

The man's soft chuckle washed over, sending the tingle shivering all through her. "I'm just kidding Green Eyes. Just messing with you."

"Oh god!" Mya nearly collapsed in relief. Her knees were weak enough after her utter panic that she stepped onto the bench of the table and resumed her spot sitting on the top. "You scared the crap out of me." She glared at him, her green eyes now narrowed in anger.

He laughed louder. "I'm sorry, just couldn't resist." He held out a hand, "Name's Brody but they call me LC." His head nodded toward the motorcycle group indicating that was a road name and not his real name.

She reached out and took his hand, and immediately the tingles shot harder than ever from her fingers straight to her crotch. "Mya. I don't have a cool code name, sorry."

"Very pretty name Miss Mya and I'm very pleased to meet you." Since she was sitting on the table, she didn't have to look up quite so far up into his eyes. "You also have very pretty green eyes. If you want, that could be your road name."

Mya couldn't stop the smile. "That would be cool. This whole thing is just amazing. I had no idea you guys would be here today."

LC shrugged. "Unless you're up on our movements, you wouldn't know. We ride out here about this same time every year; an annual kind of thing. We'll go further on down the road to another meet later." He leaned a hip against the table top, his shoulder only scant inches from her's, and Mya could feel her body heat respond to his, a spurt of wetness dampening the crotch of her panties and making her nipples poke against her soft, yellow t-shirt. 

Turning her gaze back to the group, Mya ordered herself to get a grip before she embarrassed herself. "So, who are you guys?" 

"We are the Desert Warriors Motorcycle Club."

"Desert Warriors? Since we're pretty far from any desert I'm guessing there's a certain meaning to that."

LC was quiet for a moment before answering, his voice roughened. "Nearly everyone here was in the war at some point."

"Oh my god. Really? That's amazing and even more cool than just being a gang or something." She gave a soft, half laugh before speaking, her voice reverent, "Heroes. I'm surrounded by heroes."

LC's gaze shot back to her, seeming to search her face, looking to see if she believed her words or was just speaking them. Mya continued to stare at the men and the bikes, her eyes gathering moisture at the thoughts of what they had been through. He cleared his throat before taking a deep breath, "We're brothers and sisters. Family."

"That is so beautiful."

The smell of charcoal fires starting up drifted to them on the breeze. Mya could see some of the group gathering around picnic tables and the grills the park provided on the other side of the clearing. "We're going to be cooking. You can come join us if you want."

Longing filled Mya. To be in among them, to talk to them would be like a dream. "I don't want to intrude." 

"You could get some more pictures." His voice was soft, tantalizing. 

Shaking her brown hair off her shoulders, Mya looked back at him. "I find it hard to believe that you'd just invite a stranger into your private gathering like that."

He leaned in closer and she was caught by those brown eyes. His male scent whispered to her, musky and enticing. Her gut clenched hard in desire and her gaze dropped to his mouth, his lips close to hers. "We like meeting new people. You'd be quite welcome."

Mya sighed softly as she felt her body respond to his nearness. "Maybe so. But I think you're a dangerous man to me."

A wicked grin lit his eyes and caused a slight dimple to appear in his cheek. "So come on over and take a walk on the wild side for a while."

Mya bit her lip to stop the moan from escaping but that only seemed to encourage him more. With his eyes staring at her mouth she was afraid to move, afraid to speak, unsure of what might escape. A shout pulled LC back away from her and he turned, breaking the spell that had been weaving between them. 

She took a deep breath to steady her nerves and ordered herself to calm down, to get a grip. This guy was a total stranger to her, hell he could be some sort of axe murderer for all she knew. Looking back at him as he spoke to an older man with gray hair and a beard that hung to his chest, and colorful tattoos lining his arms, Mya knew better. She was probably safer here among these scary looking people than she was in her own lonely bed at night. 

She quickly snapped off more pictures of the obvious friendship between the two men. Focusing on the older man, she had to smile. He looked so much like a typical biker dude with the full flowing beard and black leather, but the kindness in his gray eyes told a different story. Once more she felt like an intruder into a close family reunion and wondered how to discretely get to her car and leave while it was surrounded by bikes and people. 

As she started to ease off the table, LC turned back to her. He reached out a hand to her and she unthinkingly took it. His rough palm slid against her smooth one in a caress that shouldn't have been as sexy as it felt. He gave her a tug and pulled her to him. 

"Green Eyes, this is Cookie, he's our chaplain. Cookie this pretty thing we're gonna call Green Eyes for obvious reasons. She's going to join us for lunch, aren't cha darlin'." 

Cookie burst out laughing and held out a hand to her himself. Mya could only respond, letting her camera dangle from the strap around her neck to shake the man's hand. "Of course she's joining us for lunch. Anyone as pretty as this one is more than welcome."

The older man's voice was rough and gritty and she found that she instantly liked him. Giving him a smile in return she asked, "Is that so?"

Giving her a wink and keeping her hand in his, he gave her a pull closer to him so now she was strung between the two men. He leaned down closer to her and said, "I'm a lot prettier than he is though, you should leave him alone and come with me."

Mya gave LC a mischievous grin, "Hmm... I wonder if I like this offer better?"

As Cookie burst into loud laughter, an equally gray haired and stout woman stepped up beside him. She took in the situation in a glance and gave Mya a smile. Slapping Cookie on the arm she demanded, "Let that girl go before you get into trouble."

Cookie pretended to jump away from Mya and put on a outrageously innocent act. Before long the small group was in stitches from his antics. Mya was introduced to Cookie's long-time wife known as Cupcake. When she asked about the unusual names, they laughingly explained that Cookie was well known for his love of sweets and the group decided that Cookie and Cupcake was the perfect road names for the couple. 

Cupcake took Mya away from the men and they wandered through the large group. She was introduced to so many people, she knew she'd never remember their names and gave a silent thanks that everyone had their name stitched on patch sewn to the the front of their vest or jacket. As the smell of grilling meat began to take the place of the charcoal smoke, Mya knew she'd stay for lunch. Everyone she met was friendly and open to her and several asked for copies of her pictures. 

Cupcake had introduced her to the president of the group and she was explaining about her website where she would post the pictures when LC found her again. He came up behind her and laid a gentle hand at the base of back, causing a warm flutter inside her. The two men shook hands while the president and Mya finished discussing the pictures. With his blessing to take all she wanted, he gave LC a clap on the shoulder before moving to another group of people. 

"This is the most amazing thing that has ever happened to me." She turned and snapped a few more shots as a couple exchanged a soft kiss under a shade tree. Capturing the adoration on the woman's face as she gazed up at her man brought a tug to Mya's heart. 

"Come on, let's a take walk before lunch. It will be a bit before they're ready." LC's fingers tightened on her back, urging her away from the crowd. 

Since she was feeling a overwhelmed, Mya let him lead her to one of the many walking paths through the park. She could see other couples and small groups scattered through the park and laughed softly at a young woman feeding ducks near the edge of the lake. As they moved farther from the large crowd of people, and the noise level diminished, she felt the peaceful surroundings easing the tension she'd had.

But as the quiet began to close around them, she also realized that now they were alone. Her nerves returned but this time for a different reason. She was alone in the woods with a strange man. What could possibly happen? As her mind filled with grisly images, the path opened to a small clearing with a wooden bench and LC pulled her down to sit.

Looking around, Mya could see other people in the distance around the edge of the lake and felt some comfort in that. He obviously didn't have a chainsaw in his back pocket to dismember her with so she chided herself for her fears and sat beside him, once again feeling his body heat soak into her's. They sat close together and LC casually laid his arm along the back of the bench behind her. 

His fingers found their way to the ends of her hair and began idly playing with them. A cool breeze brought his unique scent to her once more and a different kind of tension began to build. Sensing her discomfort, LC began to ask questions, engaging her in conversation, keeping the tone light until she relaxed next to him. 

"So why do they call you LC?"

"That is a long twisted story that's a little bit embarrassing and I'd rather leave that to the mystery for now."

Mya's eyes narrowed as she considered that answer. "Okay, so what do you do for a living then?"

"That's an easy question. I'm a police officer a couple towns over from here. It was a job that just seemed to click once I got out of the Marines."

She looked thoughtful. "So that's the reason for the short hair and the buff body," she said more to herself than to him.

"You think I'm buff?" he teased.

Mya snorted. "Yeah. I haven't seen that many muscles in once place since I dated the quarterback in high school."

Tilting his head to the side he looked over her firm body, taking in the softly rounded curves. "If you dated the quarterback were you a cheerleader?"

A quick burst of laughter escaped before she could choke it back, "Oh hell no. I was the school photographer. But getting dates with jocks was easy as they thought that meant they'd get their picture in the school paper and yearbook."

"Hmm." He considered. "And what else did these jocks do to get in your good graces?"

Mya giggled. "Not as much as they wanted to do. They were quite disappointed when I wouldn't play favorites."

LC gave a gentle tug on her hair. "So what's it take to get you to play favorites?"

Just then her stomach gave a loud growl. Raising a brow she looked him in the eyes and answered, "Food. I'm starved."

He gave a laugh and pulled her to her feet and they started back down the path. Before reaching the park picnic area, he pulled her behind a large tree and pressed her back against it. "Did I mention there's a price for lunch though?"

Mya looked at him in suspicion. "No. You did not."

Nodding he answered, "Yeah, sorry. Gotta pay up before I can feed you."

"What's the payment?"

He leaned into her, his mouth a breath from her's and whispered. "Just a kiss."

His warm breath on her lips nearly made her groan. A low curl of heat slid through her belly. "That's kind of a high price isn't it?" She whispered back, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.

LC let out a low groan as he stared at her wet lips. "God woman you're driving me crazy. You smell so freaking good I just want to..." his voice trailed off as his hand settled at her waist and tightened. 

As the little voice in Mya's head screamed that she'd lost her mind, she lifted her head the final fraction of an inch to touch her lips to his. The heat was immediate and intense and went straight to her pussy. She heard him moan again as her mouth softened and opened to him, her tongue darting out to taste his lips. 

He quickly met her tongue with his, touching and tasting, flooding her mouth with his flavor. The world fell away as their existence shrank down to just the two of them. Her fingers twisted into his t-shirt, as they continued to explore each other's mouths, liquid heat infusing her body. Just before the top of her head blew off leaving her completely breathless, he gently broke the kiss and pulled back a scant inch. 

Their raspy breathing mingled as he lay his forehead against her's. "Holy. Fucking. Shit." His whisper was harsh, his body hot as it leaned close to her. 

"Well said," she managed before trying to unlock her fingers from his shirt. Mya finally brought her other hand up to smooth the wrinkles out of his shirt even though that little voice was telling her that she only wanted to touch his hard body. 

"Damn you're one hot little package." His groin ground against her's, his erection feeling huge and hard. 

Mya groaned, unable to keep from grinding against him. Her body felt on fire, wet and tight, and lifting her lips, latched onto his again. She felt his hands grip her ass and pull her up into him and she brought a leg up to wrap around his hip. Rock hard nipples stabbed into his chest, as their mouths ate at each other, tongues swirling and sucking.

LC slipped a hand around and had her jeans unsnapped before she could think. When his fingers slid into her wet heat, they both moaned. While she humped against his hand, LC manipulated her clit, bringing her to the edge of orgasm. 

Mya reached under his t-shirt to feel his skin on her's. Shoving up both their shirts, she pressed her flesh against him, and gasped at the exquisite feel. LC gave her clit a strong tweak and she flew over the edge, shattering into convulsions of ecstasy. Once she settled, he pulled his hand free but kept her cuddled close until she was steady once more.

Clearing his throat, he pulled father away and looked down at her. "Green Eyes you are one potent little package."

As her heart still raced in her chest, she grinned up at him, "So did I pay a good enough price to get dessert too?"

Surprised laughter escaped from him before he helped her with her clothes, adjusted his and taking her hand, pulled her back to the path. "Little one you can have all you want of anything you want."

"Hmm, really?" Her voice was low and sexy.

Intense brown eyes gazed into her's as his fingers brushed her cheek. "Sweetheart, I guarantee there are some things I'd serve you myself."

Mya bit her lip and gave a quiet groan. She should have known better than to tease him as images of him feeding her his cock while she knelt in front of him on her knees caused another intense reaction to her crotch. Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, she decided to it best to wait for a better time and more privacy before going there. 

The food was plentiful and cooked well. When she asked where it all came from, LC pointed out the saddlebags on nearly every bike. By everyone carrying a fair share, they were able to transport quite a lot. She was licking barbeque sauce from her fingers when he handed her a small Styrofoam bowl filled with a wicked looking dessert. 

"Oh, what have we here?" She asked, taking it from him. 

"A Warrior's wife's specialty, prepared by a wonderful woman named Angel who has the hands of an angel when it comes to making her strawberry trifle."

Mya looked down at the bowl. There were chunks of cake and strawberries and some sort of creamy confection swirled all together. "Spoon. Give me a spoon." She demanded, anxious to try the sinful looking dessert. 

LC only smiled. "No spoon."

Disappointment filled her, "Then how do I eat it?" LC dipped a finger into the cream and held it to her lips. "Like this." When she only stared at his cream covered finger he leaned in and whispered, "Don't worry, I washed my hands."

Her mouth dropped open in surprise at how he'd read her mind. Taking advantage of it, he quickly slid his finger in her mouth. As the sweet cream teased her taste buds, she wrapped her tongue around his finger to clean it. Seeing the glazed look enter his eyes, Mya sucked his finger harder pulling it rhythmically into her mouth.




A New Experience



"Fuuuucckkk," he moaned low, his chest rumbling with the sound. 

She smiled wickedly as she released his finger. "You stick your finger in someone's mouth you better be prepared to get bitten." Reaching into the dessert herself, she plucked out a strawberry and popped it in her mouth. Immediately, LC grabbed her fingers with their slight coating of cream and brought them to his lips. 

Mya squeaked and tried to pull her hand back, but he held tight and quickly stuck her fingers in his mouth. As his hot wet tongue slid over them, she felt herself nearly melt into the table and she fought to keep her eyes open. "No fair," she gasped. 

His chuckle vibrated over her fingers which then rippled through her entire body. She pulled her fingers free and handed him back the dessert. "What? No more?"

Shaking her head she answered, "Nope. That's too dangerous for me. You eat it."

He was still laughing when Cookie walked up. "Oh hey, you gonna eat that?"

The two of them laughed harder and LC handed the dessert over. Cookie looked at them suspiciously but then pulled a spoon out of his pocket and dug in. "So, Green Eyes, you gonna ride with us?"

"Sorry, no bike Cookie. Kinda hard to ride without one." 

He gestured with his dripping spoon to LC. "That's why you ride with LC here."

Mya was startled at his quick answer. "But I have my car here. I can't just go ride with you guys."

Cookie stared at LC. "Is there a reason why you ain't explained things?"

Now Mya was staring at LC as well. "Explained what?"

"Well, I was waiting until after lunch to invite you to ride, but it seems as though I'll do it now." He sent a glare to Cookie before turning back to Mya and taking her hand in his. "Our ride this afternoon goes about 45 miles on down the road to a rally point. After that, technically the ride is over and we go our own way. Since I have to pass back by this place to go home, you could ride with us and I can bring you back to your car later."

Mya studied LC to make sure he was telling the truth. "You want me to ride with you?"

Cookie sauntered away trying to look casual. LC grinned after him knowing that the old coot thought he was lending him a hand in snagging the pretty girl. Looking at Mya again he stroked her cheek with his finger before tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear. "I would be honored if you would ride with me this afternoon."

Mya's heart raced. She took another look at the multitude of bikes parked in neat rows and felt the pull of the desire to ride one. Biting her lip, she struggled with the indecision. She didn't know this man at all had only met him a couple of hours ago and now she was thinking of riding off on a motorcycle with him. His hand slid down to her mouth and his thumb gently pulled her lip free from her teeth. 

"You've really got to stop doing that," He growled.

"What? Why?" She shook her head slightly confused at the move.

"Because when you bite that lip it makes me want to bite that lip."

Lust slammed into her gut. Shaking her head she pulled away from him, his hand falling from her face. "I don't know you. I've never been on a bike. I can't do this, I can't believe that we've already gone so far so fast." Her voice was shaky and uncertain.

LC met her green eyes with his brown ones. "I promise you'll be fine. You'll be perfectly safe riding with the group and I will have you back here before dark." 

Mya bit her lip again and immediately LC growled. She released the tender flesh with a giggle, "I don't know, I really shouldn't."

LC reached over and traced a finger over her camera that still hung around her neck. "Think of the pictures you can take from the back of the bike," he crooned softly.

"Oh that's dirty," Mya complained but as her mind filled with the possibilities she knew she was going to do it. "Back before dark right?"

"Yes 'mam." His grin told her he knew what she'd decided. 

"Fine, yes, I'll ride with you. But only if you promise to keep your hands to yourself."

"Babe, you'll be the one holding onto me, and I promise that I won't mind at all if you want to cop a feel."

Mya laughed and shook her head ruefully. They finalized the plans for the afternoon before they both went separate ways to help others pack up from the lunch. All too soon they met up again at her car so she could get more spare batteries and he could take her to his bike since she knew she'd never get the right one in this crowd. 

She leaned against her car, feeling quite out of place as all around her people dressed in jeans and leather pulled on helmets and started engines to roaring life. LC stepped up to her and then moved in close, pinning her against the vehicle. Dipping his head to her neck he took a deep noisy breath. 

"Mmm, you smell good."

Giggling, she pushed him away. "Stop that, I smell like I've spent the day in the sun, which I have."

"Yeah, yummy. " LC leered at her before smiling and adding, "Got sunglasses?" As she held up a pair in her hand, he took them and set them on her face before taking her hand. He led her through the maze of bikes to a pretty two-toned blue one.

"Pretty." She snapped a few pictures of the bike, taking in its generous size. A small seat rested behind the front one and even had a bit of a back rest.

"It's great for long distance rides. Very comfortable." He gave her a few cautions and instructions on how to ride before handing her a small sleek helmet.

Frowning at the lightweight smooth black helmet she asked, "Where's the visor?"

"Well, since this is a spare, it's a smaller one. Hence the need for sunglasses to keep the bugs out of your eyes."

Mya's eyes rounded as she looked at him to decide if he was serious or not. He only grinned and placed the helmet carefully on her head, pulling her hair free behind her. Swinging a leg over the bike he turned the key and motioned for her to climb on. 

She carefully got on the bike as instructed and settled in behind him, her feet on the little pegs he had indicated. Placing her hands gently at his waistband, she looked around in awe. LC took her hands in his and pulled them firmly around his middle. 

"Until you're comfortable with everything, hold on tight. Don't be afraid to squeeze me."

Pressed up against his back as she was, her camera poked into both of them uncomfortably. She pulled back long enough to rearrange things and then wrapped her arms around him once again. Secretly she was relishing the feel of his hard body against her softer one. 

Her seat was a little higher on the bike and she found that made it easy to see over his broad shoulder. He pressed the button to start the bike and soon the low roar of the bike joined in the overall rumble of thunder rising from the parking lot full of bikes. As the vibration of the bike worked it's way through her body she had began to wonder if this was such a good idea after all.

All too soon, they were slowly making their way out of the parking lot, LC making a few gentle swerves so she could get the feel of leaning with him into the curves. The large group flowed seamlessly into neat columns as the turned from the park onto the highway. Mya found herself grinning like a fool as the air rushed around them and the joy of the ride seeped into her. 

As her hair began to fly though, she carefully released LC to tuck it quickly up under the helmet. Settling back into her snuggle against his back, her knees gripping his hips, she pulled her camera around to her face. By watching the road and quickly learning LC's movements, she was able to snap off pictures as they rode. She knew most probably wouldn't turn out well, being blurry and rushed, but every now and then she knew she got a good one. 

The ride was wonderful, the camaraderie amongst the riders very evident as they shouted out to each other on occasion. They reached the rally point too soon for Mya's pleasure, but finding the sheer amount of bikers and their riders just made her mouth water that much more with the pictures that she could take. She was having the time of her life, snapping away with abandon. 

LC parked the bike but remained sitting on it, his hand resting on her leg as she frantically took all the pictures she could. Finally as her batteries ground to a halt she relaxed back against the little rest behind her and just sat grinning. LC gave her leg a gentle caress, causing the fire that had calmed to flare once more inside her belly. 

They got off the bike, LC pulling her helmet from her head and then fluffing out her soft brown hair himself. Taking her hand in his they began to wander through the people and the tents that ringed the edge of the huge parking lot they were in. The two stayed close, their bodies brushing together, keeping Mya in a state of arousal.

A couple of hours later, LC looked down at Mya and pulled her close. "You ready to blow this place?"

She couldn't stop the wicked smile that lit her eyes, "Blow this place? Or blow you?"

LC groaned aloud. "God babe you cannot say that to me here." He pressed his hip against her's letting her feel his hard cock. "I've been like that since I met you."

Indecision and worry entered Mya's green eyes. With a sad smile she stepped back, "I don't know you."

Reaching up, he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear then cupped her cheek in his hand. "I know. But I'd never hurt you. There's something about you and I don't think I can stay away now that I've found you."

Mya pressed her hand to his against her cheek, the warmth causing new sparks of desire to race through her. "I must be losing my mind," she whispered. "I don't why, but I trust you. Let's go back before I embarrass us both right here in front of everyone."

LC took in the small hard nipples pressing against her t-shirt and smiled. A glint appeared in his eyes as he released her face and took her hand in his. Together they headed for his bike. As a few shouted out to LC, he pulled Mya with him until they were back with most of their original group. After a round of manly hugs and back slapping, and a few kisses for Mya, they finally were able to head out. 

They quickly settled back in, Mya pressed tightly against him and they started back for the state park. This time, she just sat and enjoyed the feeling of his body, firm and hard cradled between her thighs. She let her hands wander over his chest and rock hard stomach, drifting down over his thighs. Her brain was whispering about how wrong this was and that she was being naughty, but her body was in tune with the vibrations of the bike, and it reveled in this chance to touch. 

When they got back to her car, LC parked beside it and shut off the bike. Mya started to swing a leg over to get off but he patted her and indicated for her to stay. He carefully got off the bike and pulled off his helmet and took her's from her as she sat. Bracing her and the bike, he managed to swing a leg over the seat of the bike so he sat facing her instead of the front of the bike.

Taking her hips in his hands, he pulled her close so that she sat straddling his lap with her legs draped over his rock hard thighs. She could feel the bulge of his erection pressing into the crotch of her jeans. His big body seemed to engulf her, making her feel small but sheltered at the same time. Running his hands over her back, he pressed her close. 

A breeze tossed her brown hair, tangled by the wind around her face. LC gently ran his hands through the soft tresses, pushing it back out of her eyes. "I want you," his soft growl sizzled along her nerve endings, causing her pussy to spurt cream.

"I don't know you. Hell I don't even know anything about you. But god what you do to me is incredible." Mya was torn. Never before had someone affected her the way this man had. She didn't want to lose what she'd just found, but just didn't know him but the way he made her body sing with just simple touches was driving her mad.

LC pulled back from nuzzling her neck and met her tense gaze. Nodding, he dropped a quick soft kiss on her mouth before offering, "How about a date then? I'm not ready to let you go yet, but you're right, we should get to know each other."

Mya asked hesitantly, afraid to get her hopes up just yet. "You're a cop, where at? Where do you live?

"Over in Crescent Valley."

She nodded at the information. "I live in Applewood, twenty minutes from Crescent Valley."

"There see, we're practically neighbors."

Mya laughed. "Not quite big boy. But close enough. Now, about this date, when would you like for it to happen?"

He gave her one of his wicked smiles that brought out the winking dimple in his cheek. "I love your laugh, it so sexy." After another, slightly longer kiss he continued, "How about tonight. We're here, we're together, it's still early enough to catch dinner and a movie." His hands on her hips were gently rocking her against him, their centers pressed tightly together. 

"Do you always move so fast?" she asked breathlessly.

"Would you believe me if I said that I've never done anything like this before?"

Tilting her head to study his intense gaze, Mya couldn't help but feel that he was telling her the truth. Deliberately brushing her aching breasts against his chest she decided to throw caution to the wind. Leaning into him until she was pressed against his big hard chest, she whispered into his ear, "Any wife or girlfriend I should know about?"

She felt the shiver that wracked his body and smiled. His voice was harsh and gritty when he replied. "None. How about you?" His fingers dug into her ass as his erection pressed even harder into her soft center.

Mya shook her head, letting her hair brush against his cheek. Running her hands up his back, feeling the muscles quiver under her fingers, she delicately traced the shell of his ear with her tongue. Continuing to whisper her words across his ear she answered, "None. Want to follow me home?"

LC groaned before fusing his mouth to her's. The heat seared the two of them together, their bodies tangling together as much as they could while sitting on the bike. Under her hands, LC's body was so hard, so hot that it fueled her own desire even more. Eventually they parted and LC leaned back with his eyes closed, breathing heavily. "Babe we got stop this quick before I embarrass myself right here in my pants." 

A quick giggle escaped from Mya before she could stop it. "Well, we can't have that now. Help me up off this thing and let's go home."

LC gave her another grin before sliding his hands up from her hips to her breasts. Cupping the small but full mounds in his hands, he flicked his thumbs over the hard peaks standing tightly at attention. The moan escaped from Mya before she could bite it back. When he gently rolled one firm nipple between his fingers, she twitched her hips against his, feeling her panties grow even wetter.

"This isn't helping you know," Mya gasped out.

Chuckling, LC slid his hands back down to her waist and lifted her off the bike before swinging off of it himself. Pulling her close for another quick snuggle he released her after making sure she was steady on her feet. "Lead the way babe. And if once we get there, you're uncomfortable with things just say the word and I'll back off. We'll do the dinner and a movie thing very soon. As bad as I want you, I'll play it straight and do what you want."

Shaking her head Mya looked into his soft brown eyes. "I didn't think guys like you existed anymore."

"You must not have been looking in the right place," His smile warmed her from head to toe. She gave him a final kiss and unlocked her car. After securing her camera, she gave him a wave and started off. All during the thirty minute drive to her house, she kept checking in her rear view mirror to make sure he was still there. Her nerves were stretched tight with indecision over what to do once they reached her home. 

Mya's house sat at the edge of town, down a short, drive. She loved the place because it was completely surrounded by trees, and during the summer months when everything was green and leafy, she was unable to see any of her neighbors. Biting her lip in indecision, she glanced around at the secluded property. When LC rode up on his bike, she walked over to him before he could get off and stood waiting for him to remove his helmet. 

Once he was settled, she asked, "No offense, but can you prove you're a cop? Got a badge?"

Without a word, LC reached in his back pocket and pulled out his wallet. Flipping it open, he showed her his badge and police ID card. Mya took a moment to study the official looking items before placing her hands over his and closing the wallet, giving him a nudge to put it away. 

Taking a step back, she reached for the hem of her t-shirt and pulled it over her head. She heard LC's breath catch as he before he slid the wallet back in his pocket. Standing before him, she slowly unfastened her jeans and shoved them down over her hips, kicking off her shoes and stepping out of them, leaving her standing out in the open in pretty lacy bra and panties. 

"Oh my god." LC whispered reverently. "Babe, Green Eyes, you don't... we don't have to do this." She could see his fingers shaking slightly as he reached for her. 

"I want to. Here on the bike." She closed the distance between them, letting him pull her to him as he turned his body and buried his face between her breasts. 

LC took a moment to simply breathe in her scent and try to steady suddenly racing nerves. He lifted his head and took her mouth in a tender kiss, but it wasn't long before they were both panting and straining against each other once more. When he felt Mya tugging at his shirt, he pulled back and stood from the bike. 

Swiftly he jerked his shirt over his head, was toeing off his shoes and working on his jeans before either of them could think. He threw his leg back over the bike before he stopped and then reached back down for his jeans. He quickly dug out a small foil wrapped package before dropping his wallet on top of the pile of clothes. Reaching for Mya he found her staring at a certain part of his anatomy, which only grew bigger under her gaze. "Babe, please." He groaned.

"Holy freaking cow. That thing is..." Mya could only stare. LC's cock may have been average in thickness, but just looking at it, seemed to be nearly ten inches long. 

LC let out a bark of laughter. "Yes, now can you figure out what LC stands for?"

Mya's green eyes flashed to his in amusement. "Do I want to know how the other guys discovered this?"

He gave an anguished groan and grabbed her hand. Pulling her to the bike, he held her close while reaching up to unsnap her bra. Slowly pulling the straps down her arms, he gazed in awe at what was revealed. Her breasts were the perfect handful, plump and full without being overly large. Dusky pink nipples, stood proudly at attention, making his mouth water in anticipation. 

With his position on the bike it put those tasty looking nipples right at the perfect level. Drawing one into his mouth, he groaned around it, sending shivers racing through Mya. Pressing it against the roof of his mouth and then lightly sucking, using his tongue to massage the underside, LC enjoyed his treat while Mya squirmed and gasped. 

Without releasing her nipple, he slid her panties over her hips and dropped them down onto the soft grass. Slowly running his hands back up her legs, he cupped her firm ass cheeks and gave a squeeze before sliding between the cheeks to test the amount of wetness buried there. Mya grabbed his shoulders to keep her balance. He briefly switched nipples to give the other one its fair attention before releasing the little buds and helping her mount the bike. 

Settling into his lap this time was a very different experience. Wrapping her legs around his hips, her dripping wet pussy slid snugly up against his long cock, smearing them both with her juices. She heard LC moan out something she didn't quite catch, before leaning back slightly, to look down at their centers. 




A New Experience



Her carefully, partially shaved and well trimmed pussy left bare puffy lips to wrap around his hard rod now shiny with her cream. Reaching down, she stroked the upper part of that rod, feeling it throb under her fingers. When a little drop of pre-cum oozed out, she swiped her thumb over the mushroom tip, causing LC to hiss between his teeth.

"Babe I'm not gonna last if you mess around," he warned. "You're too freaking hot." He jerked her back tightly against him, trapping her hand so it couldn't move much. Their lips met in another hot anxious kiss.

Rubbing herself against him, Mya knew she herself would blow at any minute. Spending the day with him, the kissing and flirting and the intense make out session all added up to having her so worked up, any doubts or inhibitions she had left were long gone. "Fuck me now," she whispered, needing to feel that incredible, long hot cock inside her.

LC released her lips and pressed her to lean back. She did, bracing her hands on the bike behind her while he quickly rolled the condom on. Lifting her hips a bit and taking his rod in hand and pointing it in the direction of the ripe pink pussy waiting for him, he pressed it against her entrance. Keeping his legs braced firmly on the ground, he brought them together.

Mya slid down his cock; she was so wet there was no resistance. She felt him stretch her open as the soft tissues engulfed him. It seemed like he just kept on going, deeper and deeper until she began to wonder if he'd ever hit bottom. 

"Oh my fucking god Green Eyes, you feel so fucking good." LC's ragged whisper danced along her nerve endings. 

Finally Mya's core was once more snugged up against his body. She gave a little twitch of her hips to seat in him completely and felt the tiny sting of pain as he went deeper than anyone ever had before. "God yes," she moaned.

LC growled and pulled her tightly against him once again. They sat for a bit, just kissing and getting used to each other. Soon though, Mya's hips were rocking against his, encouraging him to move. Using his strength, he wrapped an arm around her back, letting her shoulders fall free, and began to stroke into her. 

Quickly, Mya figured out that by bracing her feet on the bike behind him and leaning back on her hands, she opened up the best and gave him plenty of room to move. LC was stroking her pussy with long, slow strokes, his hands gripping her breasts and squeezing the nipples, sending streaks of fire through her body.

Whimpering, she rocked her body harder, urging him to move faster. LC released her breasts and gripped her hips and began to plow into her. As his long cock stroked against her g-spot, Mya couldn't hold back the orgasm and came with a small scream. 

LC came to an immediate stop and just held tight, gritting his teeth hard. "God you're so fucking tight," he moaned as her pussy walls milked his cock. He pressed tightly against her until the spasms slowed and then began moving again, fucking her tight pussy.

Mya lay back still feeling the shudders wracking through her. When he started moving again, the waves of pleasure just kept rolling through her body. Her head fell back and she surrendered to the feelings, little whimpering sounds escaping as she let go. Feeling that long cock reaching places inside her that she didn't know was there, the pressure quickly began building once more. 

Suddenly an idea popped into her head. Lifting up and reaching back she pressed the button to turn on the bike. It responded instantly, the low rumble and the intense vibration easing through her body. Leaning back again and feeling the vibration of the heavy machine, she nearly came again on the spot. 

As her pussy contracted around his cock, squeezing harder and harder, LC knew he'd soon lose the battle. Gazing in awe at Mya's simple beauty, her brown hair flowing around her, brushing down against the bike, her legs wrapped tightly around him, breasts bouncing lightly as he worked her body, he knew he was lost. "Can't hold it," he gritted out.

"Give it to me. Cum in me," she whispered. 

With a final shout, LC let loose. Mya could feel his cock spasm inside her, the sudden warmth as his cum filled the condom. She quickly reached down and flicked her clit, rubbing the hard little nub furiously. That was all it took, combined with the sensation from the rumbling bike, she shot over the edge once more, nearly screaming with the rush of another orgasm, this one harder than any of the others. 

After a moment, LC sat back down on the bike, turned it off, and gathered her close. They sat breathing harshly, letting their heartbeats slow and their bodies cool in the evening breeze. Giving her a squeeze tightly against him, LC murmured, "You are the most amazing person. I hope you know I'm not going to let you go anytime soon."

Mya dropped her head back to meet his eyes. She traced his face with her fingers, seeming to memorize the planes and angles that made him unique. Giving him a soft kiss, she smiled. "I certainly hope you don't plan on letting me go. I'd hate to have to start stalking a cop and get myself arrested."

LC's laughed bellowed out. 

 Thank you again Eviant for your wonderful editing 



A New Experience



It's a Friday night and I am upstairs in my bedroom sitting at my dressing table getting ready for a night out. It shouldn't take me to long as I have just gotten out of the shower and only need to dry and brush my hair and put on a little make-up. My husband does not like me wearing to much so just some lipstick and mascara. What I would be wearing was already laid out on the bed. It would have been a normal night at home if my husband had not text me earlier while I was at work. I work for a small law firm as a paralegal. The message he sent read, "We are going out tonight. Be ready to leave at 7. Wear your usual outfit."

What my husband refers to as my usual outfit was sitting on the bed. It consists of a black leather collar, with matching wrist and ankles cuffs, and black strap-up four inch high heel sandals. That's right. I am my husband's submissive. I have been almost since the day we met back in college, but that is a story for another time.

Finishing with my long blond hair and then my make-up and seeing that it almost seven, I get ready to go downstairs. First go on the wrist cuffs followed by the ankle cuffs and shoes. I then remove my wedding ring from my left hand, place it into a special case, and set the case down on the dressing table. The collar goes on last. I never wear my wedding ring and my collar at the same time. When I fasten my collar around my neck it is like I become an entirely different person. The wife and mother of a beautiful daughter l appear to be to all of our friends and neighbors no longer exist in my mind. I become almost an entirely and completely different person. One who is totally subservient in every way to my Master and who's only purpose is to give him whatever pleasure he desires.

Downstairs my Master is waiting. There I put on my coat and head out the door. The coat is my one concession. It is a long and black with a very high collar to hide my usual outfit underneath. Someone seeing us outside as we walked to the car would think we were just going out for the evening and would have to look hard to notice that my ankle cuffs are not part of my shoes. 

Once in the car and driving away from the house, my Master begins talking, "Tonight I am loaning you out." That meant he would not be staying. If he said "sharing" that meant he would stay and use me as well. "They are new couple."

That was different. My Master had never loaned me to a new couple before. He always shared me the first time with a new couple. I almost took off my collar and told him no way. Then my master continued talking. "I trust them. I had lunch with both of them a couple of days ago and we went over the rules. Plus we were introduced through a good mutual friend of the wife's and mine."

The rules are pretty simple. There are basically only three of them.

1. No anal.

2. No marks on my face or below the knees or elbows.

3. No permanent marks any place else.

There are a several more small ones, but those three are the most important.

My Master finished by saying, "The wife is a young up-coming executive for a local large company. As it turns out that company is one of my biggest clients. She knows that if anything were to happen to you I could steal millions from the company and blame the whole thing on her with a few keystrokes. And no one would ever find out."

I guess I should tell you something about my Master at this point. His real name is Jeff, but I would never call him that while wearing my collar. It is always "Master" or "Sir". He is a top level executive at one of the oldest and largest accounting firms in the city. Most of the wealthiest people and largest companies in town are among the client list. His great-great grandfather founded the firm over a hundred years ago. He is very good at his job and slated to be the next company president. But he would never do anything illegal unless it was too protect me.

Then he finished with, "Any way after talking with them, I don't think you need to worry too much about the husband anyway. Tonight is more about the wife. I think she will be pretty much be in control."

Now that is something new. Before whenever my Master "loaned" or "shared" me with another couple, the woman was also a submissive like me or at least curious about being one. Serving a mistress for the night would definitely be something new for me. I started looking forward to this new experience.

After driving for close to an hour my Master pulled up in front of a nice looking small house in a quiet neighborhood. There he said, "This is the place. Get out and walk to the front door when you are ready."

Whenever my Master loans me out he would park where he could see the front door but never get out of the car. Opening the door and stepping out I retrieved my overnight bag from behind the seat of my Master's black corvette where he always puts it.

As I started to close the door he added, "I will pick you up at noon tomorrow. I let them know that you are a fabulous cook. They will probably tell you to make breakfast for them in the morning. Be ready to go when I get here to pick you up."

With that I began walking toward the door and rang the bell. A woman opened the door dressed in a white ladies business blouse and gray skirt. "Come in. I have been expecting you," she said.

After she closed the door behind me I knelt in the entry way. Removed my coat and placed it into the bag I brought in with me. Took my shoes off and put them into the bag, also. One of the smaller rules, I am not allowed to wear shoes inside unless I am going out. Then I took from the bag a long and slim leather object placed it in my hands and presented it to my Mistress for the night. "To be used in the event that you are displeased in any way tonight." I said.

"A riding crop, how very nice, I have been informed that you are very obedient so hopefully this won't be needed too much tonight." she stated.

"Use it whenever and however you feel it is necessary." I replied.

"Your Master did not tell us your name. What should we call you?" she asked.

"My name is Slut. But you can call her any name you like," I replied.

"Slut, I like that. I think that will work fine for tonight." she said

"Thank you, I like it too," I replied cheerfully.

"You can call me Mistress Rhonda. My husband's name is Richard," she informed me. Hearing her just use only her husband's first name I knew then that she would most definitely be the one in control for the night. "I can see that you are not clean shaven between your legs," she stated in an inquiring voice.

"My Master prefers Slut's cunt hairs trimmed short, but not clean shaven." I answered.

"I do not see any piercing or tattoos either." she added.

"Yes, that is correct. My Master wants Slut's body to remain un-altered." I said.

"I have a couple questions about the rules. Why no anal?" she asked. "That is somewhat unusual for a submissive."

"Slut's ass is for personal use by her Master only," I replied knowing the reason why.

"Does he use it often?" she asked.

"Very often," I answered.

"Does he now?"

"Yes."

"Why no wearing shoes inside?"

"My Master loves the look of my feet."

"Ok then, It's time we get started for the night," she said in a commanding voice. "I think we should have you start by having you give my husband a blow job. Crawl over to him and take out his cock." Hearing that I began crawling across the living room floor toward Richard seated in a comfortable chair in the living room.

Upon reaching him I kneel at his feet, placed a hand on either leg, and slide them towards his crotch until I could feel his manhood growing inside his trousers. Then taking my left hand I opened his zipper and reached in to grasp his growing cock. He then stood up so I could lower his pants freeing his cock. Opening my mouth I took him inside sliding up and down his shaft. I removed his cock from my mouth to lick each side up and down with my tongue feeling it grow to its full size then took his balls in to my mouth and licked and sucked on them. Moving back to his shaft. I licked and sucked on the head before taking the whole shaft down my throat. Richards hands grabbed my head and began fucking my mouth with his cock. Driving his cock in and out of my mouth faster and faster I knew he was getting close to flooding my mouth with his seed. "That's it Slut fuck my cock with your mouth," he yelled. Then with a loud grunt he released his cum into my mouth and I heard Rhonda say, "Swallow all of it, Slut." With that I eagerly gulped his seed down my throat

"Now crawl over here and lick my pussy, Slut" she commanded. Turning I saw that my Mistress had taken a seat behind me and had pulled her skirt up around her waist exposing her pussy and a dark thick bush between her legs.

Crawling over to her I placed a hand on each leg and then ran my tongue up and down her juicy slit several times, then flicked my tongue across her clit several times more. Rhonda through her head back and began moaning and gasping from the sensations rushing through her body. Again I licked her slit from bottom to top several times then concentrated on her clit for a few flicks of my tongue. I inserted two finger into her pussy and curved them upward searching for her special spot. Then I continued running my tongue from the bottom of her slit to the top and then gave her clit a few more extra flicks of my tongue. When my fingers found her spot, I moved them in and out, Mistress's pussy began clenching and releasing as her body tensed and jerked in orgasm. She was still gasping for air as I slid my body away from hers to kneel back on the floor.

Regaining her breath, "Stand at attention," she commanded. "Put your hands behind your head, feet apart. I want to have a closer look at your body." I jumped up at her command. As she circled me her gaze looked up and down my 5' 4", 110 lb. body and 32B-24-32 figure. "I am surprised to see no symbol or object on your body stating who you belong to." Mistress stood close to a foot taller than me in her 3 inch heels.

"The only object any one needs to see to state who Slut belongs to is on her collar," I said.

"Oh, I see it know." as she looked more closely at my collar.

On my collar is a small flat metal tag stitch into the leather. It reads:

SLUT

PROPERTY OF

MASTER JEFFERY

"Would your Master be upset if I told you to shave off those annoying little hairs from your pussy?" she asked.

"No, Mistress. Slut's cunt hairs will grow back," I answered.

"That's right, one of the rules nothing permanent."

"I do so love this very cute tiny ass. Too bad your Master has reserved it for his personal use only. I would love to be able to use it tonight." Rhonda said.

"Mistress, you can ask my Master when you see him again. He will occasionally grant special permission to those who ask."

"That is very good to know. Do you have leash?" she asked.

"Yes, it is in my bag," I replied.

"Go and bring it to me. In your teeth." she commanded.

With that I walked to my bag retrieved the leash and returned presenting it to my Mistress grasping it with my teeth. Removing it from my mouth she then clipped it on to the right front ring of my collar. My collar has four large rings attached to it. There are two in front one on either side of my name tag and two in the back one on either side of the large silver buckle. She then said, "Come with me." And I dropped to my hands and knees and followed her down the hallway being lead on my leash. Another one of the smaller rules, whenever I am on a leash I must crawl on my hands and knees. 

At the end of the hallway we entered what I would assume to be the master bed room. Rhonda then brought me to the door of the master bath. "Go in there and shave off the hairs on your pussy." she commanded, "I want it to be perfectly smooth and clean. You will find everything you need in there." With that she un-clipped the leash and swatted me on the ass with the riding crop. After I entered the bathroom she closed the door saying," Come out when I call for you." and then closed the door. 

Inside the bathroom I quickly located a pair of scissors, a razor and shaving cream. Using the scissors I trimmed my cunt hairs as short as possible. Then moistened the area with a wet wash cloth and applied the shaving cream. Taking the razor I closely shaved the hairs from between my legs. I then wiped off the excess shaving cream and repeated the process to get it extra smooth. Finishing I waited several minutes before my Mistress called for me, "Slut, I am ready for you. Get back out here."

Exiting the bathroom my Mistress was standing next to the bed nude except for the strap-on dildo she now wore around her waist. My Mistress had a full figure and guessing I would say her measurements to be 38DD-26-38. "Lean over the bed on your elbows with feet apart," she commanded. I did as I was ordered. As soon as I was in position I felt the first swat of the riding crop on my ass. "Mistress, do you want me to count?" I asked. Another one of the small rules, I must count my whippings. "That would be a good idea unless you want me to do this all night." "One," I said. After a dozen swats to each ass cheek it began to sting, but my Master has whipped me harder before. "Are you ready to get fucked Slut?" my Mistress asked. "Yes Mistress," I replied my cunt already getting wet from the whipping.

"Lean forward on your elbows and raise your ass for me," she orders. I move into position as my Mistress moves behind me. I feel her hand reach between my spread legs and rub her hand up and down my slit. Then I feel a finger enter me. "Nice and smooth just the way I like my subs to be," Rhonda says. Soon I feel her cock at my entrance. At first she only pushes a little ways in, teasing me with only the tip. Slowly she increases the depth of her stokes. Soon I feel her hips, as all of her shaft is deep inside of me, start slamming into my ass cheeks.

Quickly I start to feel my orgasm approaching. Remembering another rule, "Please Mistress your slave Slut requests permission to cum," asking permission to cum that is another big rule. I guess I should have mentioned that earlier. After several more powerfully hard strokes from my Mistress "You can cum now, my Slut." Hearing that I release my orgasm and my cunt muscles spasm around my Mistress's shaft as it remains still hard within me.

As I recover from my orgasm I kneel and thank Rhonda for allowing me to cum. "Thank you Mistress for giving Slut permission to cum," as I kneel back onto the floor. And Rhonda re-attaches the leash to my collar.

My Mistress leads me crawling out of the bedroom back down the hall to a closed door we passed before. Opening the door she leads me into the room. Looking around the room I could see that it was very similar to other rooms that I have been in many times before. The room was dark, lite by two dim over head lights. The floor was covered in dark patting. The left wall had dark wood paneling. In the far left corner there stood a wooden St. Andrew's X-cross. Next to it chains hung down from the ceiling. In the near corner was a padded cylindrical beam about eight inches in diameter, six feet long, support by posts about 3 feet high shaped like upside down T's at either end. It had places for attaching a person in several places. The right wall was covered in mirrors like a dance studio. In the middle of the wall was a large dark wooden armoire in which I am certain contained all sorts of wicked implements. At this point I'm guessing I did not need to bring my own whip. There was a large swiveling leather executive desk chair in the far right corner. In the center of the room was the most interesting piece of furniture in the room. It looked like a padded table with two different levels about a foot apart in height. The four corners each had leather straps for securing an individual in place. The back wall had two doors. The one on the right was open and looked like it leads into a small bathroom. The other was closed and was made of bars like a jail cell. Rhonda led me to the object in the center of the room.

"Do you know what this is called," Rhonda asked. "It is called a whipping bench Mistress," I answered. Un-clipping the leash she orders me onto the bench and precedes to fasten down my ankles and wrists. Then going to the armoire she returns with a set of nipple clamps. She pinched my right nipple, working it with her fingers until it became erect. When it was at full attention, she placed the first clip on the nipple. She then repeated the process with my left nipple, and then released the chain so the weight of it pulled down on both my tits. Whenever I moved the weight of the chain tugged gently on my nipples. Mistress came around in front of me with her back to me "Richard get in here. Slut is ready for you to fuck her while she licks her Mistress's ass." she said in loud voice. "Slut, lick your Mistress's ass." Then she bent over pressing her musky dark hole against my lips.

I could only see Richard enter the room from the corner of my eye with my mouth buried deep between Rhonda ass cheeks. He is naked with his hard cock protruding from is groin. Soon I feel his cock at my entrance. At first he only pushes a little ways in. Slowly he increases the depth of his penetration. Soon I feel his hips, as his entire shaft is inside of me, start slamming into my ass cheeks.

Quickly I start to feel my orgasm approaching. "Your slave Slut requests permission to cum," I ask removing my mouth only to speak. "Not yet Slut, I want him to cum inside of you first." After several more powerfully hard strokes from Richard I feel him unleash his cum inside of me. "You can cum now, my Slut." Hearing that I release my orgasm and my cunt muscles spasm around his shaft as I feel it begin to soften inside of me. "Thank you for allowing Slut to cum Richard." With that Richard leaves the room as Rhonda begins releasing me from the bench. When I am free she orders, "Into the corner breasts out," pointing to the St. Andrews Cross. I walk to the corner and stand as Rhonda attaches my four limbs to the ends of the X-cross. She then removes the nipple clamps and I cringe as the blood rushes back into my tortured nipples. Returning the clamps to the armoire she approaches me holding a small leather flogger. Soon the flogger is striking back and forth over both my tits. "You don't have to count these Slut. I am just warming you up." Looking across the room I can see myself in the mirror as the flogger strikes across my chest. It is the first time that I have ever seen myself whipped.

After several minutes of the flogger slashing across my chest Rhonda re-attaches my leash to my collar and releases my limbs. As I am released I fall to the floor on my hands and knees as Rhonda leads me into the bathroom. "Get into the shower and kneel facing me." she commands. I do as I am ordered knowing full well what to expect. As soon as I am kneeling in the shower my Mistress lets go with her hot golden liquid streaming from her sex. She coats my chest and tits with the warm liquid. When she finishes, "Lick me clean." I lean forward with my mouth and use my tongue to clean up the remaining drops. "Now take a shower and clean yourself up. Come out when you are done." Rhonda then leaves the bathroom closing the door behind her.

When I finish the task of cleaning my body I exit the bathroom to see Rhonda sitting in the chair. "It is time that we take a break. I am going to have you wait in the cell until I return," She states motioning me towards the door to my right. As I enter the cell Rhonda closes the door behind me. "Stay in here until I return." After she leaves I realize that the door has no lock. I am free to leave my cell at any time I wish, but my Mistress told me to stay so stay I would.




A New Experience



After what seemed at least an hour maybe more my Mistress returns and opens the cell door for me to exit. "Richard has left for the night. Leaving just the two of us to play some more. There is a bottle of chardonnay in the kitchen refrigerator. Go and open it and bring a glass into the master bedroom."

As I handed my Mistress's her glass of wine she pressed a button on her phone and handed it to me. "Your Master wants to speak to you." Taking the phone from her and putting it to my ear. When it stopped ringing I heard, "Hello, Slut."

Instantly recognizing the voice, "Hello, Master", I answered.

"Mistress Rhonda has told me you are being very good. I have given her special permission to use your ass tonight." my Master said.

"Slut understands Master," then he hung up the phone. I handed the phone back to my Mistress.

"Kneel by the side of the bed while I finish my wine," pointing to the floor.

After taking several sips Rhonda asks, "Has your Master ever used a single tail whip on you?"

I answer, "Yes a few times and he has watched one used on Slut by another several times."

"Go back into the other room and wait for me."

After several minutes of waiting Rhonda enters the room. She is no longer nude. Instead she is wearing a black leather witches corset, black thigh high stockings, and black four inch high heels.

"Stand over there", she pointed, "Face the wall." Coming up behind me she lifts first my right arm and attaches the cuff to the chain hanging down from the ceiling then does the same to the left. Soon I feel her slapping my back with just half the length of the whip. "Don't count these. I am just warming up."

After doing that for several minutes she asks, "Are you ready for me to whip you?"

"Yes, Mistress," I answer.

"Then I want you to start counting and thank me after each lash."

Mentally and physically I ready myself. She asked me once again if I am ready and want her to do this.

"Yes Mistress whip Slut," confirming to her my desire to be whipped. With that the first lash cracked over my back. "One, thank you Mistress," I screamed. As the intensity of the whipping grew my body felt as if it was being attacked by hot needles just long enough to sear the skin. With each lash I counted and thanked my Mistress. The pain was localized at each strike then began spreading as the broader areas became tender and were struck again and again. When my count reached twenty, my Mistress stopped.

"You did very well, Slut."

"Thank you Mistress," I replied as she released my wrists from the chain.

"Now bend over the whipping frame to your left. It is time to enjoy that tiny ass of yours." I turned and laid myself along the padded beam. Rhonda attached my ankle cuffs to the chains at the base of the post then stretched my arms out to attach my wrists cuffs to the top of the other post. Then I felt the cold liquid lubricant running down between my cheeks. Soon after Mistress's hand began spreading the liquid around and inserted a finger into my tightest hole. I began trying to relax my muscles to prepare for a larger intruder. Soon the hard tip could be felt pushing at my backdoor.

Slowly the fake cock in my ass kept going deeper and deeper. Soon it was completely in my ass. Mistress Rhonda slowly began to fuck my ass faster and harder. "Yes, Mistress Rhonda, fuck Slut in the ass." I cried out. "You are going to make her cum. Please Mistress does Slut have permission to cum?" I asked. Mistress Rhonda began fucking me with even more forceful thrusts. I knew I was getting closer. "Mistress Rhonda, slave Slut really needs to cum," I asked again. "Cum now my slave, cum now for your Mistress." Hearing that my body broke loose in orgasm so intense that I only get from having my ass fucked. It took what seemed several minutes for my orgasm to finish waving through my body and I regained my other senses.

"Slut, we are done for tonight," she said as she released me. "Go into the bathroom and clean yourself. Then come back into the bedroom."

After cleaning and washing myself once again I return to Rhonda's bedroom.

"You can sleep over there on the floor." Looking at where she was pointing I could see a futon mattress, a pillow and a blanket have been laid out on the floor. "I would like my breakfast served to me in bed at 8 am."

"Is there anything in particular that you like me to make?" I inquired.

"Can you make an omelet?" she asked.

"Yes, it is one of my specialties."

"That will be good. You should find everything that you need in the kitchen. One more thing, would you like me to rub some lotion on your back for you?"

"Yes Mistress that would be very kind of you."

"Come over here and stand next to the side of the bed."

As I stood there Rhonda began rubbing the soothing lotion onto my tender back flesh.

"You were very good tonight, Slut. Your Master will be proud of you."

"Thank you Mistress Rhonda. Slut is very happy that she pleased you."

Soon after that she finished with the lotion, I made myself comfortable on my bed. She turned off the lights. At least I was not sleeping on the floor in the dungeon which has been the case many times before.

As the morning light began filtering into the room I awoke myself and quietly not to disturb my sleeping Mistress I made my way back into the other room to take care of my morning routine. Going to the kitchen to see what I could find, I quickly located eggs and several other ingredients for the making of a very good omelet plus bacon, toast, juice and coffee. Retrieving my apron from my bag, another small rule I am allowed to wear an apron while cooking, I began preparing breakfast for my Mistress.

When 8 am approached I placed everything onto a tray and carried it into master bedroom. Rhonda was awake and waiting for me. "This smells just delicious, Slut," as I set the tray down on her bed. Then I knelt at the bed side while she ate. When finished Rhonda told me to return to the kitchen and fix myself something to eat, clean the kitchen then return to the bedroom. 

After completing my tasks in the kitchen I returned to the bedroom to find my Mistress nude lying on her bed. "Slut please join me on my bed. You are released from having to ask permission to orgasm until your Master returns," she then leaned into me and kissed me on the lips. I climbed onto the bed where we spent the rest of the morning making love. We each brought the other to climax with our tongues several times. She explored every inch of my body with her finger tips and tongue and I did the same to hers. We then shared a double dildo bring each other to a simultaneous orgasm. Finally we fell into each others arms and cuddled the rest of the morning, broken only when an alarm sounded.

"Slut, your Master will be here in 30 minutes to pick you up. Go and get yourself ready. You can use my master bathroom." Another one of the smaller rules, I am to be given a minimum of thirty minutes to prepare for my Master's return whenever I am loaned out.

"Mistress, may Slut please go and retrieve the bag that she brought in with her? It has some items inside it that she needs in order to get ready for her Master's return?" I asked.

"Yes you may. I hope your Master does not mind, but I replaced the whip you presented to me with one of my own."

"The whip was mine. It is my gift to you. My Master has plenty of his own."

"Then mine will be my gift to you. I hope that you will be allowed to let me borrow it sometime."

"Same here, Mistress Rhonda", I replied.

With that I walked toward the front door, retrieved my bag and returned to the master bath. Removed what I needed from the bag. It was then that I saw the whip my Mistress had given me was the single tail she had used on me last night. My leash had also been placed back in the bag.

I spent the next 20 minutes in the bathroom showering, drying my hair and redoing my make-up. Double checked that I had everything. Then I returned to the leaving room and knelt on the floor to await my Masters return.

Promptly at noon the doorbell rang and Rhonda opened the door for my Master. "Mistress Rhonda it is good to see you again. I am hoping that you enjoyed my Slut and that she continued to behave after we talked."

"Yes she was the perfect submissive that I have heard so much about. You have trained her very well." Rhonda answered.

"To be honest she took most of her training on herself. It is just in her nature." I smiled hearing my Master's compliment.

"Slut, stand for inspection," My Master ordered as he walked toward me.

Circling my body he asks, "Are these marks on your back from a single tail?"

"Yes Master they are."

"I would have liked to have seen that."

"Slut would have like for Master to have seen it as well," I replied.

"I also see that your cunt hairs have been shaved off."

"Yes Master. Mistress Rhonda preferred it that way."

"That is fine. They will grow back. Here I brought you a change of clothes", he said handing me the bag he held in his hand.

That is code for him telling me that he wants his wife back. Opening the bag I take out a pair of matching white thong lace panties and a bra and put them on. Next the wrist and ankle cuffs come off and I place them into the overnight bag I brought with me. Then I pull out my favorite yellow sun dress and slip it on over my head and remove my collar placing it in the bag with the cuffs. Lastly I take out the special case, remove my wedding ring and place it back on my left hand. Finally I take out a pair of low heel white sandals and slip them on my feet.

"You almost ready to go Susan?", Jeff asks, "I made a 1 pm lunch reservation for us at the country club."

"Yes I am all ready to go. Thank you Rhonda once again for a great night", as I gave her a big hug, "Slut thanks you too and she hopes that she can see you again."

The End



A New Experience



I saw the hard cock at the edge of the opening between booth's. I ignored it and continued to watch the porn movie. When I next looked the cock was all the way into my side of the booth.

I studied it and decided it was a fine looking cock, a bit smaller than mine and circumcised. It was throbbing with the guys every heart beat. I watched it until it was slowly withdrawn.

I went back to watching my movie until I saw fingers on my side of the hole. I looked and I saw eyes behind the fingers. 

I had my cock out and was slowly masturbating but having him watch me made things unexpectedly better so I increased my effort.

A finger signaled for me to get closer. After a short debate with myself I put my cock by the hole. He pulled it to his side and slid it into his mouth.

I had a mouth over my cock before but he was the first to want it there. 

He made love to my cock. I was quickly losing control and tried to pull back but he held me there until I spilled three days worth of cum into his mouth. I could feel him swallow.

I was drained and had to sit. I did manage to whisper, "Thanks," and contemplated leaving. His cock slid to my side again. Before I had made a conscious decision my hand was caressing it and soon masturbating it. 

It was the fourth cock not my own in my hand. On a camping trip with friends I had participated in a circle jerk, well several circle jerks. One of those friends and I had masturbated each other several times after that trip. 

I had liked doing that but after we each married those games had ceased. I had now been married for five years and was starting to feel trapped, bored.

Again without making a decision I found myself kneeling with the cock two inches from my mouth. I could smell his cock and ended up licking its head.

I heard the guy groan. I licked his cock again.

I liked the taste.

I slid his cock into my mouth and I suddenly felt my power over him. The center of his life was now in my mouth. I felt his cock begin to spasm and knew he was about to cum. I made no decision and simply waited for him to fill my mouth with cum.

I was not surprised by the taste but was surprised by the texture. It was not the most pleasant thing in my mouth but I held his cock until he slipped back. 

I swallowed.

I heard him whisper thanks.

I smiled.

We ended up leaving our booths simultaneously and I followed him out to the parking lot. Before we got in our cars I asked, "Is there a way to get that weird feel out of my mouth?"

He smiled and said, "Yes, rum and coke. I am on my way to get one now."

"I'll follow you," I said.

It was a small neighborhood type joint and we sat at the bar. We each ordered rum and coke and began on the peanuts in the bowl in front of us.

We introduced each other, his name was Ed, and we learned the other was married. The rum and coke did take the film from my mouth and I thanked him for the tip.

"Was that your first time?"

"Yes, but I think I could do that again under similar circumstances. And you?"

"I go there about once a month when my wife goes to visit with her mother. Tonight was a perfect night for me although you are the first I have talked to afterwards.

Oh, I forgot. Once I had a guy do me as another fucked him in the ass and that was exiting."

"I am getting hard just visualizing it."

He glanced at my crotch and smiled.

"What time does your wife expect you home," he asked.

"She is also visiting her mother. Will not be back until late Sunday."

"I live half a mile away."

"Check please," I said and followed him home. We got naked and went into the shower together. We played with each other's cocks until they were as erect as they ever get then went to his living room and he started a porn DVD.

He was soon on the floor with my cock in his mouth. He was not in a hurry which was good since I had just had an orgasm and was going too last for a while.

Soon enough I again filled his mouth and he swallowed. When he sat up he kissed me sharing my cum with me.

I slid to the floor and sucked him off slowly until he filled my mouth with cum. I sat up and shared his cum with him in a long lasting kiss.

He got us cokes and we watched the porn movie for a while. I had not noticed it was a bisexual couples swap movie until then.

As the scene shifted to a man fucking the other in the ass I asked him if he had ever been part of that. He said no but that his wife fucked him in the ass at times.

"With what," I asked.

"A vibrator. Usually when my cock needs and incentive to recover."

"Do you like it?"

"Yes, and it does revive my cock. Would you like to try it?"

I thought about that then said, "Yes, this is apparently a night for experimentation."

"Let's go to bed," he said.

He placed a pillow under my hips as I lay down ass up then he lubricated me as he fingerfucked my ass.

He took out the vibrator from the night stand and put a condom over it. I noticed the vibrator was about the size of his cock.

He slid the vibrator into me slowly. I felt some heat but no pain. I was well lubricated.

I liked it.

I soon felt my cock begin to recover then felt his cock begin to recover. After ten minutes of fucking me with the vibrator I asked him if he had another condom.

He understood and was soon replacing the vibrator in my ass with his cock. I felt the pressure of the flare of his cock before he slipped in. It felt fantastic when it did.

He made love to me and even kissed my neck and shoulders. It was his third quest for a cum that evening and he lasted a while and I enjoyed being fucked a hundred times more than expected.

I felt him groan then felt warmth in in me. He had cum. He continued to fuck me slowly until his cock fell out of me with a pop. As soon as he recovered his breath he exchanged places with me.

I lubricated his ass and finger fucked him then slid a condom over the vibrator and fucked him with it until I covered my cock with a condom and slowly penetrated his ass. My cock was longer than his but no wider than his or his vibrator. Entrance was easy.

I made love to him for quite a while before I ejaculated. Like he had done I continued fucking him until my cock popped out of his ass.

I put the condoms in a small trash can by the bed as he took the pillow out from under him. We cuddled together under the sheet and he turned the lamp off.

We were both asleep in seconds.

He was sucking my cock when I awoke.

"Good morning, we need to shower," he said.

I followed him to the bathroom and we watched each other piss then went into the shower with his toothbrush. He offered it to me first so I brushed my teeth then he did.

We both had erections and I sank to my knees and began to suck him hard. He stopped me and pulled me up to him and gave me a long loving kiss. He then turned around and leaned on the shower wall.

"Fuck me," he whispered.

My wet cock slowly slipped into his ass until I was all the way in then I reached around him and gripped his cock. I began to fuck him at the same pace I masturbated him. Neither of us lasted long and he soon had my warm cum in him. He ejaculated immediately. I continued my embrace and my caresses to his cock until my dick popped out.

He sank to his knees and soaped my cock thoroughly and after rinsing it he kissed it, stood and kissed me.

We stepped out and we went to his kitchen and made coffee.

"Did you know who I was before last night?"

He nodded yes then said, "You are the second person I ever fell in love with on first sight. My wife was the first.

Our wives know each other and may at times fuck each other. They are in the same town now.

She was the one to suggest that I follow you last night and see where you went. I was very pleased you went to the adult theater and was absolutely ecstatic when you sucked me. I was very pleased when you talked to me before we left the theater.

I was beyond happy when you decided to follow me home. I am yours for anything you want for as long as you want."

He kissed me then poured coffee for us. As we sat he asked me how much about our night to tell his wife.

"You want to tell her?"

"Yes, she knew I sucked cock when we met, She had caught me sucking her brother's cock once. Her smile for me then made me fall for her immediately. 

She thought I just wanted to save face when I asked her out but she eventually agreed. We had a great time together and when we finally fucked she liked me even better. It took me a year to convince her to marry me but she did marry me.

I did suck her brother off at her request. She ate pussy for me at my request. The pussy she ate first was the girl you married. I was at your wedding.

My wife and I still show off for the other at times."

"Then tell her everything in minute detail, I feel she would be happy for you."

He called her right then and put his phone on speaker then described our night in detail. He asked her if she had seen my wife there and she surprised us by saying that Elsa was eating her Mom's pussy as we spoke.

"How much can I tell her?" she asked.

I said, "Just tell her that I met your husband at an adult theater then we went out for a drink together. Let her connect the dots. How often do you two have sex?"

"Often, at least once twice a month. She is worried you will disapprove."

"No chance of that even before last night."

"Good to hear, talk to you later. Two naked women have come to get me and Mom is still in bed with somebody. Love you Ed bye."

Ed and I smiled as we drank our coffee. We kissed then he said he knew the place for breakfast. It was a diner that specialized in sausage gravy covered anything. I had it over a sausage biscuit and Ed had it over home fries.

We had been there for a while before I noticed the place was a friendly diner to lesbians and gays. There were every combination of couples filling up the place. Oddly I felt just fine being there with Ed.

He saw that and gave me a quick kiss.

"You are the only man I have been here with but my wife and I come here semi-often. Semi-often there is a woman here for her to kiss. You are the first man for me to kiss here. Thanks."

I gave him a quick kiss.

We went to my house and I picked up my toothbrush and some clean clothes then returned to his house. We got naked and watched the end of the bisexual couple movie.

"Would you swap?" he asked.

"You mean fucking each others wife?"

"Yes, and us fucking while all four of us were on the same bed."

"Yeah, at least once. I have no idea how I would feel until we have. Have you and your wife swapped?"

"No, the closest we have come is when I sucked her brother as she ate his wife's pussy. They would not return the favor."

"Her brother would make a full swap impossible anyway."

"Probably but she did tell me they had masturbated each other once. I have no way of knowing if its true but I suspect my wife and her big sister have gone down on each other. I also suspect her sister goes down on their mother."

"Well, there is no chance for a pregnancy so its not incest anyway."

"Yeah, that's how I feel about it."

Another ass fuck scene came on and got our attention. Our cocks were soon hard. He got on the floor on his hands and knees. I went to the bedroom for the lubricant and as soon as his ass and my cock were covered I slid my cock into him for the second time that day.

I again took his cock in my hand and slowly masturbated him as I fucked him. Every once in a while I stopped and kissed him. 

The scene in the movie ended with an outrageous cum shot over the back and Ed commented, "They are bareback, why didn't he cum inside. It would feel really good for his partner. Some times I wonder if the director has ever fucked anyone."

We felt the buzz had been taken out of our fuck so I sat down behind him and pulled him to my lap. I caressed his cock and chest and he turned to kiss me often. My cock stayed in his ass.

The movie ended with the men fucking each others wives. When Ed stood I turned him to face me and sucked his cock. He was soon careening to orgasm and I took all his cum in my mouth. He sat back down on me and again my cock slid into his ass.

I scooted up and put him on the couch behind us on his ass and began to fuck him. I put his legs on my shoulders and began to just pound into him. I did not last long and he moaned when he felt my cum in him.

We kissed until my cock popped out then I went to the shower and cleaned my cock. He was doctoring up some ramen noodles in bowls, adding sliced hot dogs, garlic powder and fresh chives. He put the two bowls in the microwave then after a minute and eleven seconds we sat to eat. It was delicious.

"Want to go to a gay club tonight?" Ed asked.

"Do you got to them often?"

"No, never have been to one. I have been to a lesbian club with my wife and we had fun, she more than me. I have always wondered about gay clubs but have never considered going by myself."

"OK, we can go. It will be interesting."

He kissed me and after we finished our lunch we ended up back in bed and took a nap. I was awakened about an hour later by a phone call.

"Are you still with ED?" my wife asked.

"Yes, we just had Ramen soup."

"Have you sucked his dick?"

"Yes."

"More than once?"

"Yes."

"Oh, his wife told me you know I eat pussy and it doesn't bother you. Is that true?"

"Yes, and if you need you may bring the pussy you want home. I will stay out of your way."

"I love you. See you tomorrow."

"I love you. Bye.


It was the first time either of us had told the other we loved them in months.

I cuddled to Ed and went back to sleep.

We again went to the shower and again I fucked him as I masturbated him. We dressed then went to the big deli and ate a lot. We drove to a club on the block behind the lesbian club and we sat at the bar making comments about the clientele.

A t-girl came to us and after kissing each of us asked if we were interested in something different. 

I said, "Yes but we want to see how this place checks out. It's our first time here."

"Oh, then let me tell you what you need to know. The bartender is juicy but straight, you well get nowhere with him. The flaming queen server will play with anyone that wants him but he insists on condoms even to give a blowjob.

I don't by the way.

The restrooms are over there but not much happens inside although no one complains if you just watch them piss. Some don't mind if you hold their dick for them as they piss.

The real action is on the back porch. It is dimly lit and has some dark corners. It gets very crowded as the night progresses and some times you have to wait a while to have room on the rail to put your elbows on.

There is usually someone behind you immediately after you are in position. Let me know when you want to go out."

"Would now be too soon?"

"Now would be prefect."

We followed her out and saw a few men out there. Some were sitting on a bench as a cock waved by their face.

Our new friend put her elbows on the rail and after I placed a condom on my cock I lifted her dress and found a well lubricated ass. I slid in and reached for her small cock. I caressed it as I fucked her slowly. I kissed her neck. She moaned.

I looked for Ed and found him sitting nearby with a cock in his mouth. I turned my attention back to the fuck and felt the t-girls cock begin to twitch and suddenly explode. I slowed to a halt then withdrew.

I turned her around, embraced her and kissed her lovingly. She loved the kiss. I loved the kiss.

She led me to the bench Ed was on and sat. She took the condom of my cock then sucked me off. Ed was on his third cock by then.

I kissed her after she swallowed my cum which she really liked.

"Buy me a drink," she said. 

I patted Ed and we went inside. Ed joined us five minutes later and kissed us. His mouth was coated with cum.

I got each of us a rum and coke and asked Ed, "How many?"

"Six, one more after you left. I loved the attention. You two looked like you loved your fuck."

"We did, she said. It was my best in a while, I had an orgasm."

She kissed me again. 

We stood by the bar and watched the crowd for a while until a guy took our t-girl's hand and led her to the back. She winked at me.

I needed to take a piss and Ed followed me. We watched a couple of guys piss as we waited for a place at the urinal then saw some guys looking at our cock as we pissed. Ed had an erection before he zipped up. A guy saw that and took his hand and led him to the back porch.

It was a while before he rejoined me and said, "Nine. The guy that took me out sucked me off and I sat on his spot and sucked him off. Before I managed to stand up two more cocks were presented to me to suck. There is a lot of cum in my stomach. I'm glad we pigged out at the deli."

I gave him a soft kiss and asked him if he had seen our lady out there.

"Yes, there was a long line to fuck her. She will probably run out of condoms soon and come back in."

"Do you want her?"

"Yes, but I have no condoms."

"I have four. Let me know when. Any one you want to fuck you?"

"Yes, you. And maybe that guy in the black sports coat and the gray slacks."

"Smile at him as I hand you a condom then keep looking at him as you walk out."

He did and the guy followed him. Several minutes later a guy came to me and asked if I was alone.

"No, my partner went to the patio to play and I'm just waiting for him."

"Why are you not out there too?"

"Oh, I have been, very nice out there."

"Yes it is, I really love it when I find a place to sit and somebody keeps me company."

"I can do that," I said and walked out with him. There was no place for him to sit so I leaned on a wall and he knelt in front of me. He lowered my slacks to my knees and began a soft loving blow job. I guy slid next to me and pulled out his cock then put my hand on it. I began to masturbate him as he caressed my ass.

He was soon behind me and I felt his cock search for my ass. I handed him a lubricated condom and I spread my ass cheeks for him. He slid in and fucked me so quickly he had an orgasm before I had begun to enjoy his cock in me.

I gave a condom to the guy sucking my cock and leaned against the rail. I was next to Ed. We were fucked side by side as we kissed.

When the guy fucking him left another guy slid his cock into him. When my lover had his cum another took his pace. It was the allegedly straight bartender, His cock filled my ass.

He fucked me hard then embraced me as he took my cock in his hand. I felt his cock throbbing in me. I felt his warmth.

Many kisses and soft strokes later his cock popped out and he turned me to him and kissed my lips. He knelt and sucked my cock until I filled his mouth then lifted my slacks up and buttoned the top then slid my cock into them. He carefully zipped me up. His kiss last kiss ended and he just walked away.

I turned to Ed and asked, "How many is that?"

"Nine. My ass has caught up with my mouth."

"Lets go home. I want to be number ten."

"Deal."

He got his pants on and we walked out. As I walked past the bar I went to the bartender and kissed his lips and said, "Thanks."

"Anytime," he said.

The only number I could give Ed that night was number two, I was the second to suck him off that evening.

The next day began with a shower and the laundry of his linens. We went out for chicken fried chicken then returned to his house. I helped him make up his bed and after a long kiss I went home.

We had not made a single sexual move on each other all day. We were sated.

My wife got in around five. I was in front of the TV with the game on but had dozed off. Her ravenous kiss woke me up.

"Bedroom, naked, ASAP, please. By the time I was as directed I had an erection and she was nude. There were no preliminaries, she immediately began to fuck me to the Horsehead Nebula.




A New Experience



After she had fucked herself out she collapsed on me. I waited for her to regain her breath then asked her how her weekend had been.

"Exhausting, fun. Illuminating. I went to Phyllis house first and almost never got out of there. Her mother is insatiable. I finally got to Mom's and I had two old friends waiting for me. One took Mom to her bed the other took me to mine, Mom and I were consumed then my friends switched an we were consumed again.

Mom and I got to go to Julians' before they closed. We had intended to go to the lesbian biker bar but Mom and I were worn out. We went home and went to bed.

Mom and I were invited to lunch at Phyllis Moms but we ended up being desert. We did end up making it to the biker bar that night and we had a lot of fun there. Mom and I each found someone to take home. Our new friends stayed the night.

Today started normally enough but as we were having a nice lunch at the fish place I was invited to a pool party. Mom was invited to a hot tub party.

I was devoured by about fifteen naked women including four I had always wanted but never expected to get.

Mom told me her party was smaller but just as raunchy. I drove here as fast as I could without risking a ticket, all I wore was your t-shirt.

Still love me?"

"More than ever. It's good to see you happy."

"How was your weekend?"

"Very good. I ended up having several items to check off my bucket list, some I did not realize were on the list. Ed and I found a version of you biker bar last night. We did everything there was to do at such a place. Ed did each nine times. Was Phyllis at the pool party?"

"Yes she was, we did not have a chance to love each other though. We were the new girls and in demand.

Your cock is still hard."

"It's still in your pussy, of course it's hard."

"Make love to me please."

I rolled us over and began the longest and most loving fuck of out lives. Her orgasm sent her body into spasms and she passed out. I waited until she came back then took two long strokes and ejaculate into her. Her moan shook the walls.

I rolled her over me and she mumbled, "Best ever," and fell asleep. I did too.

I heard Elsa say, "Mom gave me a present. Phyllis got one from her Mom too. We understand you enjoy this, we think we will too."

I was on my stomach. I had awakened to the feel of a slippery finger in my ass. I saw her present from her mother, a strap on dildo. I smiled.

She fucked my ass.

I heard her moan into climax.

She quickly withdrew rolled me over ripped off the strap-on, then slammed my cock hard into her. She tried to fuck me to Andromeda. Another debilitating orgasm later she again collapsed on me. I ejaculated all I had into her sending her into orgasmic sequels.

Many kisses later I asked, "Pizza?"

"Yes, please."

I got up and dialed and ordered a meat lovers then dressed and drove to pick it up.

When I got home she was preparing coffee and was wearing one of my t-shirts. I stripped to gym shorts and we sat at the kitchen table and ate. We were both hungrier than we thought, we finished off the large in under thirty minutes.

We were drinking coffee when her phone rang. It was Phyllis who apparently asked her if I enjoyed the present.

"I don't know, I have not asked. That little nub was perfectly placed and it sent me to orgasm and I ripped the thing off and fucked him to another universe. Let me ask."

I said, "I loved it but that was mostly because you were on the other end. I am very happy you got yourself off too. You may use it any time you want."

She told Phyllis that and I heard her say that Ed really loved it.

"He has requested I fuck his ass often. I think I will. He also wants me to take him to the lesbian biker bar. He wants to watch."

"Would you want to watch me at the lesbian biker bar?" Elsa asked me.

"Yes, I would and would not mind if you found someone to take home."

I got a wild kiss then said to Phyllis,"Next Saturday night. Warn your mother. I'm going to call mine."

I got another wild kiss then she dialed her Mom.

After a quick conversation she said, "Mom is all for the adventure. She wants me to remind that gay men frequent the bar too and if you find someone to bring home we would not mind.

I smiled.



A New Experience



The car pulled up outside the house and I got in. Kate was driving and I pecked her on the cheek as I sat in the passenger seat. Kate was older than me and we had spent some time together the last few weeks. We had had some fun and the last time had mentioned kinks and fetishes. Kate had said this time she would pick me up and we would go somewhere fun. She was curvy and lean, with light short hair and a nice smile and figure. She was wearing a tight white blouse and a short black skirt with heeled boots. I could see her black bra beneath her top, which was unbuttoned revealing her cleavage. 

"Where are we going" I asked as she drove? "It's a surprise" she smiled back. "You look nice" she continued. "What are you wearing under"?

"The tight shorts I usually wear...you know"?

Kate smiled and nodded. "And you" I asked?

"Black bra, which I think you can see, and black lacey boy shorts". She winked. "Are you feeling adventurous" she asked? I nodded and smiled.

A while later we parked the car in a parking lot next to a store called Lovers Lane. We exited and she took my hand in hers and led me inside. A young woman greeted us and asked if we needed any help. I was too surprised to answer: there was lingerie of all kinds, corsets, underwear, stockings and in the back it looked like toys and media. "Its his first time" I heard Kate say. I looked back to the clerk. She was young about my age with olive skin and dark wavy hair. She was curvy and in a tight black blouse and unbuttoned like Kate's with tight black slacks. 

"Can I try some lingerie on" Kate asked? The clerk replied "sure, my name is Meg, follow me". We followed her and she and Kate picked out some lingerie, a lacy teddie, a black corset and a lacy bodystocking. As Meg showed us to the dressing rooms, she turned and smiled "are you two a couple"? "No", Kate replied. "Just having fun". Meg smiled and let Kate into the dressing room. Kate closed the door and Meg turned to me, "you can go in if you would like, or wait out here". 

After a minute, Kate opened the door and stepped out. She had on the lacy teddie. It was a bodysuit with a very small front that barely covered her breasts and crotch. In the back it was nothing more than a string at her back and her hips, going down between her cheeks. "What do you think" she asked? 

The only thing I could think to do was to run my hands up and down her body, feeling the lace tight on her skin. My hands wrapped around her, following the lace as it ended into a string thong and I hugged her as we kissed. "I can feel that you like that" Kate whispered. 

Next she tried the lacy bodystocking. It was like stockings and a lace crop top connected by lace garters. She had on her boy shorts over the outfit to conceal her crotch but her breasts were visible and her nipples poked out in the lace. 

Lastly, Kate came out with her skirt back on over the bodystocking and the corset on. It was black satin and held up her breasts over the lace bodystocking. Her waist was slimmed and slender. She then pulled out a stretchy thong and handed it to me. 

She helped me strip off my pants and underwear, giving me a little kiss as I sprang out of my shorts. Smiling she pulled up the thong and cupped my package inside of it while pulling the waistband up over my hips. It felt tight but oddly freeing and exhilarating. My pants came back up and I was truly excited as we walked with Meg over to the toy section. 

Kate picked up a purple dildo of pretty large size with a nice head on the end and talked with Meg about its uses and functions. It could vibrate in various speeds and was waterproof. Then Meg smiled at me and brought me to a section of toys for men. She showed me cock rings and penis sleeves for masturbation. Kate smiled as I felt the soft material. Kate picked up a flesh colored penis sleeve with molded lips on one end. She nodded and gave it to Meg, then picked out a very small dildo. It was about the size of a finger and pointed. The other end was curved in towards the shaft. She added the blue toy to the collection. 

Meg and Kate chatted about different sex toys and how to use them and then Kate paid and we left the store. In the car, Kate turned to me and smiled. "We are going to have some fun now". I nodded. "Do you like your thong" Kate asked? I could feel it between my cheeks and hold my balls and cock gently up. I was still hard and I told her so. She looked really good in her lace bodystocking, her legs covered in black lace then hidden by her skirt and then her full breasts trying to escape the corset. I stared at her the whole drive back to her apartment.

Walking up the stairs to her apartment, I was watching her hips and ass swing from side to side as she climbed the steps, my cock getting harder. We turned and she was unlocking the door to her apartment when a voice said "Kate!" I jumped and she turned her head smiling to see a woman a little younger than her, with a cute petit figure, light skin and jet-black wavy hair. 

"Hi, Andrea" Kate said. Andrea and Kate began chatting and then Kate introduced me. She was pleasant and pretty and then Kate took me inside her apartment. "She is nice isn't she" Kate asked as she locked the door behind us? I nodded agreement and Kate backed me against the wall in a passionate kiss, her arms around my neck. Her breasts pushed into my chest and my hands snaked around her waist. My played with the laces of her corset and fondled the satin material, then slowly hiked up her skirt, the cloth bunching up over her ass. My hands played over her lace covered cheeks and her crack. She moaned and her tongue danced in my mouth and over my lips. 

I was getting harder, my manhood pushing my thong out in my pants, the string in back biting between my cheeks. Kate lifted off my shirt and knelt, kissing my chest and undoing my pants. My cock sprung forth, still encased in the thong, as Kate kissed it and licked it. The pouch was getting wet and she continued with her hands. I was amazed, watching her work, her head low, eyes periodically glancing up at me and smiling, her cleavage in full view then her waist and hips below. The sight made me so excited.

Kate stood and took my hand and led me to the bedroom. I sat on the bed while she spread the contents of our shopping excursion next to me. The anal plugs, dildo, a vibrator, and penis sleeve lay on the bed and Kate opened them in an excited rush. She had me lay on the bed with her and we played with the toys. She put the dildo all over her and then I ate her out while I fucked her with it. She tasted sweet and she guided me to different spots and techniques as she moaned and sighed. Next, she pleasured me with the sleeve and even the vibrator, which I liked. Kate had me unlace her corset, letting her breasts bounce free. I kissed and licked them while I removed her bodystocking and panty then returned to the bed. We moved into a 69 position with her on top. Her femininity in my face as I kissed, licked and sucked her, she did the same to me, her lips going up and down my shaft. She spread my legs wide and her hand slipped one of the plugs to me.

"Put it in" she gasped. "Slowly".

I responded by sucking her whole clit in my mouth, then slowly letting it fall back out. She moaned and I slid the toy inside her wet pussy. I turned it around and then slowly drew it out and ran the tip up towards her ass. I felt the same between my ass cheeks, teasing my cock and scrotum. She spread my legs wide and teased me while I slowly slid the wet toy into her. It went all the way in and stayed there, between her cheeks. Kate moaned and I felt the toy, wet with her saliva slide in me. It was a strange sensation, but I liked it and let her get it all the way in. The contour fit perfectly between my cheeks and she held it in place and continued to work her tongue and lips up and down and around my cock.

She lifted herself off of me and lay turned around on all fours, her ass in the air. I got on my knees and entered her from behind, holding onto her hips. I rode her and pulled her hair back, making her arch her back and throw her head back and moan loudly. 

"Oh that feels good, you like looking at my ass," Kate asked between moans?

"Yes," I said.

She started talking dirty to me, asking if I liked the dildo in her ass and if I liked it in mine. We were getting more and more kinky and then she was talking about her lingerie. I agreed how hot she looked in it and she turned her head to look back at me.

"Put some on for me, sexy", she said.

I took the bodystocking that she handed to me, it was black fishnet. She guided me into it, legs first, toes pointed until the feet were in place. Then pull the material gently up the legs and over the hips. They were crotchless and my manhood sprang forth as I pulled the stocking up over my torso and fitted my arms through the sleeves. 

I was looking at myself and feeling the fishnet over my body when Kate wound a corset around my waist. It was black satin and covered me from pubic area to above my nipples. She closed the hook-and-eye front closures and then began tightening the lacing in back. I gasped as it tightened around me, sucking me in. In the mirror, I had a perfect hourglass figure. I looked very feminine, surprisingly so, but with a very real cock sticking out from the black lingerie. 

Kate knelt in front of me and sucked me some more, while I ran my fingers through her light hair. We moved to the bed once more and resumed our fun. A moment later, we lay gasping in the afterglow of climaxing. We looked at each other and laughed: her, completely nude, sweat glistening on her body, me all dressed up in fishnets and a corset, my throbbing cock slowly receding. 

Later, we chatted about our experiences. She asked if I was okay with everything and I said that I was. We talked about exploring more kinky things. She talked about taking pictures or videos. She said she knew of a website where people go on camera. I was intrigued but said maybe next time we would try that. It was later in the day and I said I should head home. 

I was starting to untie the lacing of the corset when Kate stopped my hand.

"Stop," Kate said with a smile. "It's yours, keep it on. Wear it home." I was surprised but since I was going home to an empty house, I agreed. I put my t-shirt and shorts on over the lingerie after taking the plug out and washing it. Kate handed me a bag with the other toys in it. Kate dressed quickly in her miniskirt and corset with little flats. We exited the apartment to drive me back home. The ride was short and we talked more about things we would like to try. We agreed that next time we would do some video fun and maybe some bondage and such. We would see. 

"Next weekend or before," I asked as I got out of the car in front of my house?

"How about Wednesday?" It was in two days. "Sure" I replied. I turned and trotted up to the house, turned the key as quickly as I could and was inside. "I hope no one saw me," I thought. "Well", I continued with a smile as I ensured no one was home and went into my bedroom, "maybe I do..."

Next... "Another Encounter"



A New Experience



I met him at a drag queen bar called Tranz. Mind you, this was not a bar I would normally have frequented, but I had just gone through a very nasty divorce from my wife of nearly 13 years Deborah, partly because she discovered my attraction to drag queens and crossdressers and, believe me, she used that against me in the divorce. To add insult to injury, she informed all of our friends and even family members of my attraction and I lost a number of my friends and became estranged from a number of my family members as a result. So I figured I may as well indulge my fantasy since my "secret" was out.

And that was what led me to Tranz.

He told me his name was Tommy but that he also went by his other name of Tamara when he dressed up. This night he was wearing a black mesh shirt and a pair of black leather pants that were pulled down enough to expose his bright pink g-string. There were purple streaks in his jet-black hair and his was skin was pale white and he was rail-thin. There was ruby-red lipstick painted thick around his lips and dark blue mascara painted just as thick around his eyes and was also wearing blush. He didn't come right out and tell me, but I guessed his age either in his late-teens or early-twenties.

And he was just about the sexiest thing I ever laid eyes on!

After buying him a drink at the bar and engaging in the usual chit chat for a moment or so, Tommy just came right out and asked me if I wanted to go back to his place. After being stunned into silence for a brief moment, I caught myself and managed to stutter out, "S-sure. We can do that . . . if you want."

Tommy nodded as he slurped down the rest of his drink and then asked as he started walking past me, "Good, let's go."

I finished my own drink, laid down some money on the bar and followed him out. As I stood behind him, he asked without looking back at me, "You got a car or do we need to catch a cab?"

Again, I sputtered, "I . . brought my own car."

He nodded again and held his hand out in front of him, "After you."

I nodded as I stepped past him and he followed. We got in my car and he gave me directions to his place, which turned out to be a tiny two-room apartment, including the smallest bathroom I'd ever seen in someone's place. There was a dirty mattress on the floor and that was about it. There wasn't even a TV in the room. I figured Tommy didn't spend much time in his place or there would've been more stuff. Of course, how much stuff he had in his apartment wasn't my main concern at this point.

Tommy strutted his petite little ass over to his mattress and, after throwing his purse on the floor next to it, plopped down. I stood where I was finding myself unable to move. Tommy must've sensed my apprehension because he gave me this come-hither stare and patted the empty spot on the mattress next to him and said, "Come over here. Sit down. I won't bite." A sneer escaped the corner of his mouth as he added, "Not unless you want me to."

I gave him a nervous grin and slowly sat down next to him. I wasn't sure what to do at this point, seeing as how this was my first time with a drag queen and all, so I just started rambling on about, well, nothing. Tommy just sat there for a moment listening to me rambling on before he seductively placed his hand on my shoulder and cooed, "Relax."

I shook my head in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry. This is just . . . my first time."

"Yes," he said, grinning, "I know."

I was about to ask him how he knew, but I figured it was obvious as hell. I did, however, ask why he picked me to go home with him in the bar. Before he answered, he reached into his purse and fired up the first of many cigarettes and, after exhaling a smoke-filled breath, told me in a very blunt manner, "Because I like fucking older men."

I gave another nervous grin and sputtered, "Oh . . . okay."

Before I was even aware of what was going on, Tommy grabbed my hand and placed it right square on his crotch which already had a noticeable bulge. After rubbing on his expanding crotch for I don't know how long, Tommy unzipped his pants and pulled down his pants but not his flimsy hot pink thong that was stretching beyond its capacity. My mouth started salivating at the glorious sight of his growing erection that kept stretching his thong. He pulled his thong down and his cock popped out in plain view. Surrounded by a thick lush patch of jet-black pubic hair, his dick must have been a good eight or nine inches long. It was thin and veiny with a large flushed purple head that kind of matched the purple streaks in his hair. His balls were big and full and hung down as low as a man's twice his age.

And it was the most beautiful thing I'd ever laid eyes on!

"You wanna make good use of this, don't you?" Tommy cooed again.

I did. I didn't have to say a response as I lowered my head and grabbed his cock at its base. I opened my lips wide and took at least half the length of him inside my mouth. I gently closed my mouth around his cock and started bobbing my head up and down on his erect penis, being careful not to scrape my teeth on the sensitive veiny skin of his luscious cock. I briefly took my mouth off his prick and licked on his jet-black pubes and pulled on them a little with my teeth. I took him back into my mouth and resumed sucking him off. This was my very first time tasting another man like this, and, I must say, it tasted great!

Tommy started slowly thrusting himself deeper into my mouth, causing the bulbous head to tap against the back of my throat. I thought this would make me gag, but, to my surprise, it didn't. In fact, it was a rather pleasant sensation even when he began thrusting faster. But, before he could come, he abruptly took himself out of my mouth and quickly reached for the zipper of my trousers. He took out my own erect cock and started to stroke it. My cock, admittedly, wasn't as long as Tommy's, but it was thicker and my balls hung down about as low. He wasted no time sticking it his mouth and started sucking on it gingerly. Now I could count on one hand on maybe two or three fingers how many blowjobs my prudish wife gave to me during our 13 years of rotten marriage. But here was this kid sucking my dick like there was no tomorrow!

Keeping his hand wrapped tightly around my shaft, he sucked my balls in his eager mouth and scraped them with his teeth. I threw back my head and moaned in both pleasure and a little pain as he both sucked and bit into my tender scrotum. He plopped my dick back into his mouth and began sucking on it again until I was on the verge of coming. I guess he sensed how close I was to orgasm as he abruptly took his mouth away from my throbbing aching cock and quickly pulled his leather pants and thong all the way off. 

Without him saying a word or telling me what to do, I grabbed his legs behind his knees and pulled his legs back all the way up to his head and stuck my tongue as far as I could into his tight asshole. I licked around his bittersweet anus and then ran my tongue up the space between his asshole and his balls and sucked his ball-sack into my mouth like he did with mine. I pulled on his nuts and ran my tongue around each of them as they were in my mouth. I licked my tongue back down the space below his nut-sack and back down to his puckered asshole. I placed both my hands on his skinny ass and pushed my tongue back into his ass as deep as it would go. I darted my tongue in and out of his asshole as if it was my cock. After tongue-fucking him for what seemed like the longest time, Tommy abruptly grabbed my thinning hair and yanked my head up. He kissed me with surprising passion on my tainted lips before pulling his face away and telling me in a seductive half-whisper, "Now I want you to fuck me with that big cock of yours!"

Again, without me having to say a word to him, he grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down on the mattress. He positioned his ass above my cock which he grabbed and aimed it at his waiting asshole. He began to slowly insert my dick into his rectum and pushed himself down inch-by-inch until his ass was touching my waist. He leaned forward and put his hands on the mattress on either side of me and started to furiously fuck himself on my cock. I swear, I thought I was going to tear him in half he was so thin! 

Keep in mind I hadn't had sex in the longest time even long before my divorce, so it didn't take no time for the pressure to build up in my aching balls and shoot the biggest load into Tommy's tight asshole. He kept pumping himself on my cock even as I was groaning and coming inside of him. He clenched his sphincter tighter around my cock like he was trying to coax more come out of my testicles if that was even possible! 

I guess he realized I was finally spent as he slowly got off me and laid down next to me. Before I even knew it, he reached down and took my messy cock back in his mouth and licked and sucked the come and the taint off my subsiding erection. And, much to my surprise, he grabbed my jaw and forced it open and spit the gunk into my mouth. This time I felt like I was about to gag, but I held it in and even swallowed all of what Tommy had spit into my mouth. Tommy apparently had a sadistic streak in him as he just closed my mouth shut as he let out a rather sinister-sounding laugh. Before I even had a chance to respond, Tommy tapped me on the shoulder and said almost like a warning, "Now it's my turn." He tapped me on the shoulder again and ordered me, "Get on your stomach, bitch!"

Without hesitating, I did as he commanded and laid down on my stomach in anticipation of whatever it was he had planned for me, although I had a pretty damn good idea! Without wasting any time, Tommy spread my ass cheeks apart and stuck his mouth and tongue into my asshole like I did with his. He both licked and tongue-fucked my asshole like he had done this many times before, of which I had absolutely no doubt that he had. My anus soon became lubed up with his saliva. He then climbed on top of me and mounted me as he shoved his cock deep inside of me until I felt his balls touching my ass. He placed his hands on the mattress on either side of me again and fucked my ass as hard and as fast as he could. He was so forceful with me he practically raped my asshole, though I certainly didn't mind! 

I guess with him being younger than me he had more stamina than me as he was able to hold out longer than I did as he fucked my ass faster and faster, the sound of his balls slapping over and over again against my ass. With my face buried in his dingy pillow, I felt his hot breath striking against the side of my face as he leaned his face close to my ear and whispered, "I'm gonna come in your ass. Are you ready for it?"

"Yeah," I gave out a muffled groan, "I'm ready!"

"Okay, bitch," he groaned, "here it comes!"

With that, he practically screamed in my ear as I felt his hot come filling my ass and spilling out over my ass and down the inside of my thighs. He pumped and pumped his cock in and out of me some more until I guess he coaxed the last drop of come out of his drooping balls. He finally climbed down off of me and licked his own come and taint from off of my backside and, when he was done, he grabbed my face again and forced my mouth back open and spit his shit back into my mouth. Again, I thought I was going to throw up, but I managed to keep it all in and swallow it all down. Tommy patted me on the back like I was some kind of dog and said in an almost mocking tone, "Good bitch!"

He laid down beside me on the dirty mattress after fishing out another cigarette from his purse and, after lighting it up, asked me with surprising tenderness, "You wanna spend the night?"

I did, and I did. I kept seeing Tommy after that first intense night with him. Not wanting to see him live in that condition any longer, I invited him to come live with me, which he eagerly accepted. He got a job as a griller at a local fast food restaurant, and he became my live-in lover. I'm not sure what the future holds for me and Tommy, but I will say I wouldn't change a damn thing.

Except, of course, for my nasty divorce!



A New Experience



I remember the first time I saw someone getting fucked in the ass.  I stumbled across one of my brother's porn videos one day.  My curiosity got the better of me and I decided to look at it.  It looked so painful, yet she looked like she was enjoying it.  I was shocked, turned on, and embarrased all at the same time.  I became hooked, and soon watching his dirty videos became my guilty pleasure, and especially the anal scenes.  It got to to the point where I wouldn't even watch straight sex, I just skipped right to the anal.  As I watched the scenes, I would finger my ass, too afraid that I might actually enjoy myself.  After all, I was only sixteen.  As I got older, I worked my way up to putting my finger in my ass, and then dildos of varying sizes.  Still, I was afraid to let anyone pop my anal cherry, although I liked to fantasize about it with strangers online.  Then I met a man online.  His name was Thomas.  He was a police officer, and he was much older than me(I'm nineteen).  We met in a chat room.  Soon we were having our own private conversation.  First we talked small talk, like, "What do you do for a living?  How old are you?  Where do you live?  How tall are you?  How much do you weigh? What ethnicity are you?" But I was feeling bold, and so I asked him bluntly, "So, have you ever fucked a girl in the ass?" 

"All the time", he replied.

"Tell me about it", I begged.

"Why?  Do you want to be fucked in the ass?"

I had to pause for a moment.  In the course of conversation it was discovered that we live only hours away from each other.  I knew what this was leading to.  If I told him yes, he would want to arrange a meeting.  Was I really ready for that?

"Yes, I do.  I'd really like that.  I've been curious for a while--"

"Maybe we should meet.  Why don't you take the train to my house?"

I agreed.  He gave me his address and phone number and it was agreed that I would come to his house the very next Saturday.  I couldn't believe what I was getting into.  Still, I was excited and chose to wear a skirt with no panties.  The whole train ride I was terribly nervous and as I arrived at his apartment, my nerves were jumping.  I rang his doorbell.  He answered right away.  I took a quick appraisal of his looks.  I had seen his picture, and he was even more handsome than what I had thought.  He was 5'11", had dark brown hair and eyes.  He was very muscular, on account of his work.  He towered over my tiny 4'11", 105 lb frame.

"Hi." My voice squeaked.  He didn't say anything in reply, he just caressed my face softly, then placed his hand firmly on the back of my neck.  He pushed me toward him roughly and kissed me deeply.  He was a little rough with me, but I liked it.  He shut the door behind me.  

"Are you ready to play?"  Well, that was quick.  I put my bag down and he picked me up.  I yelped a little and wrapped my legs around his body.  I could already feel his erection.  He wasted little time in setting me down on the countertop.    He lifted my skirt and placed his hands on my thighs, pushing them apart.  I was already wet, and he slid two fingers inside me easily.  

"Oh", I moaned.  It felt good.  He continued to work his fingers in and out of me, and he lowered his head and licked the top of my clit.  I moaned louder.  I began to undress him.  I unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his hairy, manly chest.  Then I began to undo his belt buckle.  His pants fell to the floor.  I pulled down his boxer briefs and almost jumped.  His cock was bigger than any I had ever seen before.  At that point he stopped fingering me and grabbed my hair, pulling my head slightly back.  He looked straight into my eyes.  It was like I lost my will, and all I could do was look into his eyes as he helped me off the countertop and onto the floor.  I got on my knees and began to suck his cock.  His breathing grew more labored but he kept his hold on my hair as I sucked his cock.  Occasionally I would take it out of his mouth to lick and suck on his balls, and I marveled at how huge it got.  Then he took one hand off my hair and lifted my skirt with it.  He sucked on his finger and then slid it into my ass.  I stiffened, nervous at the intrusion, but soon I relaxed and he worked his finger in and out of my ass.  I used my hands to spread my ass for him.  Then he said, "Now I'm going to fuck your tight virgin ass hard.  You'll be begging me for more by the time I'm done with you."  

He stood, and I crouched on all fours so he could fuck me from behind.  I'd been thinking about this for three years and it was finally happening.  His cock was wet from my saliva, but I wondered if that was going to be enough.  I watched gratefully as he produced a tube of Vaseline from one of the drawers, coated his finger with it, and slid it into my ass.

"You're teasing me.  Please don't tease me.  Come on, fuck me now.  Please fuck me.  Fuck me hard in my ass.  I want it, please, give it to me.  Don't make me wait any longer--"

As I said that he pushed the head of his cock into my ass.  "Oh, shit!"  I exclaimed, as the rest went in in one fluid motion.  My eyes popped wide open.  He grabbed my hips, and started fucking me slowly and smoothly.  He wasn't going in too deep, which was good for that moment because my ass felt like it was on fire.  Slowly, though,that burning became a powerful lust, and just like he had said, I started begging him to fuck me harder.  He complied, burying his fat cock to the hilt in my tight little ass. I screamed, and now he was fucking me faster and deeper.  He pounded my ass unmercifully! I started fingering my pussy again, screaming, "Oh, fuck my ass hard!  Fuck that ass!  Fuck me!  Fuck me!  Oh, shit!"  I looked back at him and I could tell by his expression that he was going to come.  

"Come in my mouth, please, come in my mouth.  I want it!"  I licked my lips.  He continued to fuck my ass hard for a few minutes more, then he pulled out of me and thrust his cock in my face.  I licked his balls and squeezed them, and he promptly came.  I thought I'd choke, but I caught it all on my tongue.  It dripped out of my mouth and on to my chin, and I swallowed every last little drop.  It was the most pleasurable, yet painful thing I have ever experienced.  

"I have more in store for you my precious.  Rest well..."  

More???  What more could he be talking about???

To be continued...



A New Experience



A girlfriend of mine introduced me to Bob. He was nearly 20 years younger than me. Very handsome and beautiful body. He invited me out to dinner and I graciously accepted. When he picked me up, he had really dressed nice and I was very pleased with his appearance. I was dressed to match his attire. He complimented me on my nice legs as we walked to the car. We had a couple of drinks before a very nice dinner. We talked very openly with each other, expressing our likes and dislikes. It was nice to hear that we had so much in common, even with the age difference. 

Before finishing with dinner, there was a small combo that started playing nice soft dance music. Much to my surprise, Bob asked me to dance. It was very nice slow music, and our bodies seemed to meld into one. I could feel his cock getting hard right from the start of our first dance. I could also feel myself getting very wet. After several nice dances, he said, "Why don't we go?" I said fine, and we exited the restaurant. On the way back to my house, I let my hands go to his very hard cock. He smiled and said he liked that. I petted his cock and massaged his balls. He pulled over to the curb, turned and gave me a wonderful, wet, deep kiss. His eyes were so beautiful. As they looked deep into mine, he asked if I was his for the night. I told him by all means. He kissed me once again, and we headed for my house. 

We entered my house and he had his lips on mine. As he was kissing me he began to undress me. He unzipped the back of my dress and he slipped it off of my shoulders. He undid my bra and it also fell to the floor. He kissed me hard, went to my neck, licking and sucking, down to my titties, kissing, rubbing, sucking. Then down my tummy as as he approached my bikini panties, he slid them down, using his teeth, as he came to my clit, he stopped and helped himself. He spread my legs and he took my pussy in his warm wet mouth giving me his tongue and a finger at the same time. I let out a gasp as I climaxed. He came up with a wet face and kissed me hard sharing my nectar. 

Bob took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Hoping that this would happen, I had placed several nice candles on the nightstands, had turned the bed down, and had some nice wine on ice. He liked what I had done and said he wanted to show me how much. Before I had a chance to touch him, he had his shirt off, belt open, pants down, and in his black silk shorts, his hard throbbing cock was sticking out like a flag pole. My god his body was beautiful. So firm and tan. He removed his shoes and pants and straddled me on the edge of the bed. I asked if I could take him first. He smiled and slowly entered his beautiful cock, covered with precum, into my warm, wet mouth. I immediately took him deep throat and he let out a moan like I have never heard before. I teased his cock with my tongue, up and down his beautiful shaft, down to his balls, rubbing the very edge of his anus. He was groaning outloud. I slowly removed his cock from my mouth and told him I wanted him to fuck me hard. I turned over so he could take me doggie style. As he entered me, I climaxed a second time just from the force of his hard cock. Shortly he pulled out, layed me down and went right to my pussy. His tongue and fingers were like magic wands, sending shocks of pleasure over and over. We went into the missionary position then, and I climaxed again. Then he rolled over and had me on top. As I slid his firm hard cock in my hot wet pussy, he slid a small dildo into my ass. Oh my god, I thought that I was going to faint. The ecstacy was unbelievable. I rode him and the dildo like I was performing at a a rodeo. My next climax was absolutely maximum and the bed was soaked. I pulled off his hard cock and told Bob I would be right back. 

When I returned, I told him to just relax and scoot up on the bed. I took one wrist at a time and wrapped them, one by one, slowly and tied them to the headboard. I put a folded tissue over his eyes and put a strip of masking tape over the tissue. I told him to spread his legs and loosely tied his ankles as I did his wrists. Then I prepared what I had brought with me, straddled his gorgeous body and began my little time of fun. I lit my thin pilar candle, and held it high above his chest. As the first drop of parafin tumbled towards his body, my pussy began to pulsate. As the first drop hit his chest, I heard a gasp. I tilted the candle a little more and the second and third drop hit almost simultaneously. His breath became fast and panting. I let several more drops fall in different areas. As I lowered the candle, I knew that the wax was warmer to his body. He began to thrust his buttox up, undulating like he was riding a bull. I let one more drop of wax fall just below his belly button, blew out the candle and set it on the night stand. I took his cock into my mouth, and within seconds, he exploded into my throat. His moans, groans and escacty came out thru his ejaculation into my mouth. He lay there on the bed motionless. I licked and sucked every drop of cum from his wonderful cock. I moved up to his mouth, kissed him deeply and asked if he liked that. He just rolled his head back and forth and finally said, next time I am in control. 

After I cleaned him up with a nice warm wash cloth and dried him off, we enjoyed the rest of our wine and just snuggled for awhile. Later on, we just rolled over and had one hell of a good fuck with each other. Both of us had an orgasam together and it was beautiful. As Bob was getting dressed, he asked me if he could bring a friend with him next time he came over. I smiled and said, sure, I would like that. 

Bob called the next day and asked if he and Stan could come over on Friday night at 7:00. I said I would be looking forward to it and I would have some snacks for us to munch on. I was excited about their visit. 

At 7:00 sharp the doorbell rang. I answered the door wearing my black teddy. By the look on their faces and in their eyes, they liked what they saw. When they came in, the kind of made a sandwich out of me. Bob in front, and Stan behind me. Bob was already kissing me and I could feel two erections coming at me, it was outstanding. I pushed forward against Bob's cock and backward with my butt up against Stan's hard cock. I took one hand and put it on Bob and one hand behind me on Stan. My god, I couldn't believe that I was going to have both of them and just me. I could feel my pussy ready to drip with my juices. 

I wiggled free and asked what they wanted to drink. They both wanted Scotch and water, so I fixed the three of us one. I told them to get comfortable while I made the drinks. When I returned and saw the two of them sitting there, their cocks up like flagpoles, I released a little gasp. As I gave Bob his drink, I took his hard throbbing cock in my mouth and gave him a nice deep throat kiss. I repeated the same with Stan. This really got their attention. I had a tray of fresh fruit, cheeses and crackers but they wanted to eat something else. 

They both got up and again, sandwiched me, as Bob slid the straps of my teddy off my shoulders. He fondled my titties and began kissing and sucking on them. Stan began kissing and licking my neck and down my back. He put one hand and between my legs, spreading them out. Then, Bob was down to my already wet pussy with his tongue and fingers in and out. Stan was in my ass, it was more than I could stand. I moaned and groaned and told them I had to lay down as my legs were giving out on me. 

They never stopped finger fucking me as they walked me to my bedroom. I had turned the bed down and had two candles burning along with two soft red lights on. The music was playing soft romantic songs. Never once did they stop finger fucking me - as they laid me down on the bed, Bob's mouth engulfed my pussy and his tongue and fingers were raping my pussy - it was sensational. 

Bob turned me over. Put his hard cock in my pussy and at the same time, Stan came up on the bed and I took his cock in my mouth, deep, deeper until he was down in my throat. I played with his balls and he was moaning all the time. As Bob thrust his cock harder and harder into me, Stan's cock went farther down my throat. I couldn't breath and thought that I was going to pass out. I had to back off and catch my breath. About that time, the guys wanted to change places, so Stan started fucking me and I took Bob in my mouth. My whole body just shuddered with ecstasy, I wanted more and I wanted it harder, then ease off to slow strokes and slow sucking of the cock. I told them I had to rest for a few minutes. 

We all enjoyed a few sips of our drinks then and Bob brought in the tray of snacks. We set the tray in the middle of the bed and we sat around it. Bob took a nice big red strawberry and wiped it on my pussy, put it in his mouth and devoured it. Stan followed with another strawberry. I was playing back and forth with one cock and then the other. They were both dripping precum, so I took my strawberry and wiped Bob's cock first and ate the wonderful juiced berry, then the same with Stan's. We all enjoyed that treat. 

Bob told me to lay down. As I did he inserted a grape in my pussy and said he was going to suck it out. He played, licked, and sure enough, he sucked it back out and ate it. So, then Stan had to follow. It was totally different and fun. They liked it too. We exchanged kisses, I licked some precum off both of them, exchanged kisses with each of them. I told them I needed some more cock and wanted to be fucked hard this time, one at a time, to see who could fuck me the hardest. 

Bob was first and he wanted it doggie style - me on the edge of the bed and him standing behind me. My pussy was dripping wet just thinking about it. As his throbbing cock thrust into my pussy, it took my breath away. I backed up to meet his thrusts and climaxed immediately. I told him harder, harder, and as he increased his speed and thrusts, I climaxed again. Stan said, it was his turn. 

He wanted me doggie style too, but him on the bed behind me. The first thrust nearly drove me off of the bed. His cock was so hard and firm, our legs just matched perfectly, so he was at the right angle. As he drove into me he entered a finger in my ass and I thought I would collapse. God it felt so good. I could feel his finger hitting his cock as he finger fucked me, and the sensations were out of this world. I told him to give me two fingers. As he did, I climaxed and squirted all over both of us. When he felt my juices flow over him, he let out a groan and shot his cum into me. I could feel his release into my pussy and it was so warm and wonderful. Slowly, he backed off, and I told him I wanted to suck his cock and drink our combined juices. He loved it as I took his still firm cock into my mouth and licked him clean. I excused myself and went in the bathroom and cleaned up for Bob. 

When I returned, Stan had brought a chair in and was sitting in it. Said he wanted to watch Bob and I make love. As I approached the bed, Bob put his hand out and brought me to him. He kissed me ever so gently, then, hard. He reached around and spanked my butt firmly. Told me to lay down and spread my legs. I did and he immediately began to lick and suck my nice clean pussy. He had seen the enjoyment of Stan finger fucking my ass, so he followed suit. I immediately climaxed again. When my shudders ceased, he came up and slid his throbbing cock in my pussy. He was talking to me telling me to come to him as hard as I could. I followed his wishes and as we met, hard, harder I could hear his breathing quicken. He was pumping harder than ever, his cock hitting every part of my pussy until he exploded his cum into me. His pumping slowed and his whole body shook. He did not pull out, but lay down on top of me ever so easy and asked if he could hold me for awhile. I kissed his warm, pussy wet mouth, and let him know I liked that too. He held me for some time, then rolled over and kissed my tummy. Stan got up and once again, they sandwiched me between them. We all laid on our sides, snuggled together. 

After a short snooze, I woke first and slid out from between them, and once again cleaned myself up. Then I refreshed our drinks, woke them, and said lets go for a swim, the pool is waiting for us. 



A New Experience



Beth and Nicole sat at the computer, bored as the teacher rambled on and on at the front of the class. Don’t they realise that kids start early on these things? Why do they always have to take you all the way back to basics they thought as they suffered through the class.

Beth started fiddling with the mouse and keyboard while Nicole stared out the window, day dreaming. Nicole looked back after a little while to see what Beth was up to and noticed that she was checking her email.

“Anything good?” asked Nicole.

“Read this one,” Beth said, clicking on one of the items in the inbox. Nicole read it and snickered a little at the rather crude joke. The teacher looked their way and Beth quickly alt-tabbed in case he came down to talk to them. He didn’t. He went on and on about how to put a basic formula together in excel. Boring!

“Check this one out,” Beth hissed quietly. Nicole looked as a pic slowly loaded to the page on the screen. 

“Oh my god”, gasped Nicole as it resolved itself into a picture of two women kissing, their tongues meeting in their opened mouths, their hands resting on each other’s hips.

“Do you like it?” asked Beth, not really daring to meet Nicole’s gaze.

“I haven’t ever really thought about it,” answered Nicole. Beth quickly killed the window as the teacher strolled towards the back of the class. He had the class start on an assignment and watched the two of them carefully, preventing much conversation other than on the topic it was supposed to be on.

“Come to the library with me at lunch,” Beth whispered as the teacher started to wind up the class.

“The library, that’s a bit boring isn’t it?” asked a puzzled Nicole.

“Not at all, just come with me, ok?” pleaded Beth.

“Alright, sure,” said Nicole giving in, “It’s not like I had anything better to do.

Lunch time came around and Beth and Nicole wandered into the library. Nicole was asking Beth if there is where she had been sneaking off to the last couple of weeks. Normally they sat together with a group of their friends and just gossiped, but Beth had been absent for awhile lately. Nicole just hadn’t found the right time to ask her whether anything was wrong.

“yeah,” said Beth, “I discovered something that I am going to share with you.” She led Nicole over to the bank of computers that were there for the students to use in their own time for research and stuff. She took her to the one in the back corner that faced into the rest of the room, its screen conveniently to the back wall.

Beth booted up the computer and typed a web address in. Nicole just watched, curious as to what was going on. As she watched, a picture appeared of a girl sitting at a computer. Nicole realised that it was a cam shot and then was surprised when it refreshed and the girl had moved. 

She was a pretty girl, a brunette, dressed in a tank top and short skirt. Nicole didn’t say anything, but wondered where this was going given the picture that Beth had showed her earlier in the day.

Beth had also entered a chat room whilst she waited for it all to come up on the screen. The girl was responding to Beth and it was quickly clear that they at the least knew each other from the net if not in real life.

The girl held up a piece of paper on it that said “Hey Nicole :o)” in response to a request from Beth. Beth told Nicole to turn on the PC next to theirs and join in. Nicole did and they had a good time over the lunch period chatting and getting to know each other.

The bell rang to signal the end of lunch and just as they were about to shut them down, the girl on the cam flashed her boobs at them. Nicole just watched in shock, not quite knowing what to think. Beth appeared to be delighted and was all smiles as she shut down the PC. 

“I love it when she does that. Now wasn’t that more fun that just sitting in the yard?” She asked Nicole.

“Yeah, it was fun. Don’t know that I’d want to do it everyday though.”

“Get on when you get home tonight so I can tell you some stuff,” said Beth.

For the rest of the day, Beth was considering whether or not to turn her computer on when she got home. She hadn’t lied to Beth, she really hadn’t stopped to think about girls kissing each other. She knew what a lesbian was, just as she knew about bisexuality. She had just never considered those terms in regards to herself and how she felt about them.

The more she thought about the picture, the more she thought that it looked really inviting. Those two tongues looked so slick and moist, the lips full and happy. And once she found herself thinking about the picture, she thought more about the girl that had flashed her breasts. They were nice breasts she had to admit. They were fuller than Nicole’s little breasts. Probably a b cup, bordering on c she thought critically. The nipples were quite big and they were very pink. She surprised herself in the amount of detail she remembered them, given the amount of time that she had to see them.

She was even more surprised to realise that she was starting to react physically to the thoughts that were starting to have.

By the time that she had made it home, she had resolved that she would turn the PC on and that she would happily pursue this curious turn of events. At least up until such a time as she might start to feel uncomfortable about it or find it distasteful.

Having completed her homework, Nicole turned on the messenger to see if Beth was about. She was surprised at how nervous she was now that she had managed to think further about what Beth might have been getting at with the activities of the day.

Sure enough, as soon as she was logged in to messenger, Beth sent her a message, telling her that it had taken long enough for her to get on.

“I had to make sure I’d done all my work first,” sent Nicole.

“You’re such a goody goody! At least it means I’ll have someone to copy off” laughed Beth. She continued by asking if Nicole still remembered the address of Sally, the girl that had been on the cam earlier. Nicole didn’t and said as much to Beth. In response, Beth sent her the address along with the instructions to go to the site, but to leave her messenger on.

Nicole went to the surprise and was surprised to find that Sally was there and was sitting around in just a pair of panties and the tank top that she had had earlier in the day. Following all the thoughts that had been flying about her head earlier, Nicole found that her eyes were instantly drawn to Sally’s breasts and particularly the hard nipples that were rather evident through the tank top.

Sally sent greetings and asked if the two girls were up for a bit of fun. Beth and Nicole both agreed, Nicole somewhat hesitantly as she was unsure of exactly what ‘fun’ would mean. Sally outlined the way it would work for Nicole’s benefit as she hadn’t been involved previously. 

“Its simple,” sent Sally, “you tell me something that you like to see or have me do, and I will do it for you. When its all finished, you have to email me a photo of yourself (and if you don’t’ have a camera Nicole, you’ll have to get Beth to send one). There are no rules as to what the photo must contain, but I have to get one (usually I might get it first, but since you’re here with Beth, I’ll wait. Because I know she’ll make sure that it’s a good one.”

Sally sat back and waited for the instructions to come back. 

Beth started things off by asking Sally to brush out her hair for them, to show off her long brown silky locks. Then she asked Sally to stick her tongue out as far as she could.

Nicole joined in, asking Sally to pull the funniest face that she could (she knew it would get naughty, but was waiting to see just how things transpired). She laughed and giggled at the fact that this girl, somewhere else in the country was doing all these things for them by request.

Beth then asked Sally to pinch her nipples and twist them through her top. Sally did exactly that and Nicole couldn’t help but think that it must hurt, given the way she went about it. But she also couldn’t’ get the image out of her head from earlier that day when she had flashed them. 

Nicole asked Beth to flash her again. She had decided that she wanted to see those delightful breasts. She wasn’t disappointed. And it was no short flash either. It was a long, lingering and delightful look at her orbs of pleasure. Nicole found herself wondering what it would feel like to take them in her hands and gently feel their firmness and weight. What would it be like to have those nipples pressed against the palm of her hands?

Beth said that she wasn’t happy with just a flash and told Sally to remove the tank top. It came off. Nicole sat mesmerised now, just watching as this girl casually sat at her computer, topless. She found that she was really enjoying what she was seeing.

Beth then asked for Sally to see if she could suck on her own nipples. Sally tried, but the best that she managed was to lick one with the end of her tongue. Nicole adjusted her position on her chair, her leg pulled up in front of her, her heel resting back against her pussy. She rocked slightly against the pressure of her foot as she watched Sally manipulating her breasts.

“Stand up and turn for us,” Nicole said, wanting to see more of how this girl looked.

Sally stood in her green panties and turned slowly so that the girls got to see her from all angles. Nicole admired the firmness of Sally’s butt and the way the panties clung to it. Her stomach was almost flat and very smooth, the belly button pierced. Her breasts barely moved in their youthful firmness and Nicole now noticed that she was feeling wet against her heel. She was somewhat surprised but was having fun and didn’t bother to change her position for the moment.

Beth then requested that Sally take her panties off and show them her pussy. Nicole found herself not daring to look from the screen such was her anticipation. She didn’t want to miss this.

Sally slid her panties down to reveal a patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair adorning her pussy. She sat back down on the chair again and spread her legs to reveal her slit, wet from showing herself off to the two girls.

Nicole was absently stroking her tummy with one hand whilst watching, thinking about how gorgeous this naked chick looked.

Beth then asked Sally to finger herself for them so that she could get herself off whilst watching Sally do it.

Nicole was surprised and a little shocked that Beth had just admitted that she would be masturbating while this other girl did. But she still watched, entranced as Sally’s hand moved to her pussy. She wished that this cam streamed better, rather than just refreshed every 10 seconds. Each time a new shot came up, she found herself staring to see just what was going on. She nearly died when she saw that Sally had inserted a finger in her pussy.

There was little action on the keyboard for awhile and Nicole started to rub her wet panties against her pussy, watching Sally touch herself, rub her clit and occasionally insert some fingers inside herself. God my clit is hard she thought to herself.

Then Sally stopped. She had obviously cum as she just relaxed in her chair for awhile. Nicole loved it but was stunned when Sally started to lick her fingers.

Just after she did that, Beth sent a message to say that she had cum real hard and had to go. “See you tomorrow Nic,” was the last message.

Sally said to Nicole, “Gotta clean up. I look forward to the photo!” and the cam went blank.

Nicole was left feeling a little apprehensive about having to send a photo now. But was more concerned immediately with the desire to get into bed and finger herself to an orgasm. So she did exactly that, playing with herself until she felt the wave of ecstasy wash over her. Just as she was drifting off to sleep, she noticed the smell on her fingers and thought back to Sally licking hers clean. She wondered what it would taste like, but fell asleep without finding out.

The next day, Beth and Nicole didn’t have any classes together before lunch and so didn’t see each other until the break in the middle of their day.

Beth was waiting for Nicole just outside the library.

“Well, what did you think?” she asked.

“It was fun,” said Nicole non-committally.

“Did you masturbate?” Beth asked

“Not really while I was watching, but I couldn’t believe it when you said you had cum! And then you were both gone and I went to bed.”

“And?”

“And I took care of things,” replied Nicole somewhat shyly.

“Yay!” exclaimed Beth, grabbing Nicole in a hug. It was something that she had done on many occasions before, but this time, Nicole was acutely aware of the way their breasts were pressed together when it happened. She decided that she liked the feeling and hugged Beth back.

“Can you come over to my place after school tonight?” asked Beth. “We have to get a picture of you to send to Sally and its easier if we use my digital camera.”

“I think so, I’ll just have to clear it with Mum first. I’ll call her as soon as school gets out.” With that the two of them wandered off to take their lunch break.

“Sure Mum, I’ll come home tomorrow after school. Yeah, of course we’ll stop and pick up some clean clothes!” Nicole told her mother. “ok, we’re all set Beth, let’s go.”

The girls walked back to Beth’s house, talking about general things … who was with who, who said what to who, all the things two girls talk about on the way home from school. When they were about two blocks from school, Beth reached out and caught Nicole’s hand. Nicole wasn’t sure about it, but didn’t let go. After thinking about what accepting the invitation to go to Beth’s house in light of recent activity, she resigned herself to see what happened and just go with the flow. She gave Beth’s hand a squeeze to let her know it was ok.

After getting Beth’s mum to drive them to get clothes for Nicole, they disappeared into Beth’s room and closed the door.

“At last said Beth,” flopping down on her bed. “You wouldn’t believe how much I was hoping you’d be able to come over. Do you want to do the picture now or do you want to do something else first?”

“I dunno, I guess we could take the picture now and then just email it over to Sally? Maybe we’ll be there to see what she thinks?”

“Nahh, she only gets on two days a week which is why I didn’t suggest we get in there at lunch time. But we can still take the photo and send it. What sort of photo do you want to send her?”

“I dunno, what did you send?”

“The first one I sent was just me sitting on my bed in my uniform” said Beth.

“well, why don’t you just take one of me in my uniform then?” replied Nicole. She stood up and struck a poor imitation of a super-model pose, all pouty lips and hips. Beth laughed and went to get her camera from her desk. She then snapped a couple of pictures of Nicole as she tried out various amusing poses. Nicole pulled up her skirt and flashed Beth her panties. Beth cried out that that wasn’t fair because she wasn’t ready and missed it!

“Hmm, I guess you want a repeat then?” Asked Nicole, feeling a bit naughty.

“Of course!” Beth said, holding the camera ready. “But don’t do it too quick, I want to make sure I capture the moment.”

Nicole lifted her skirt again, exposing her white cotton panties and thrusting her pussy out at her friend who snapped a picture.

“that’s so sexy” said Beth, turning to put the computer on. “Let’s see how they came out.”

They loaded the pictures and Beth asked which of them Nicole was willing to send off to Sally.

“Oh, what the hell, send her the flash one. It’s the least I can do considering what she showed us!”

Beth giggled and sent off an email to Sally. Then she turned to Nicole. “So do you think you’d let me take some naughty pics?”

Nicole was hesitant, it was one thing to entertain thoughts about another girl, even to watch one on a computer. It was another thing entirely to have your friend take ‘naughty’ pics of her. Beth could see that she was hesitant.

“How about you take some of me first if you’re not comfortable? I would like some to swap with Sally, and its not always easy to do it with the self timer. Could you take some for me?”

Nicole admitted that this would serve as a good compromise. She took the camera for Beth who asked her to take shots as she undressed. “Get me as I take off each piece of clothing. I’ve been checking this sort of thing out on the internet, so I have an idea of how I want to pose.” She started to disrobe, first removing her shirt, exposing her plain white bra. She bent over to show off her matching panties before slowly peeling down her skirt. She pulled the crotch of her panties aside and Nicole was amazed to see that Beth had no pubic hair. She zoomed in to get a close up shot.

“You are so sexy, Beth. Sally is going to go off over these, I’m sure,” said Nicole as she continued to photograph and watch Beth. Beth reached around behind her, undoing her bra and thrusting her breasts out. Then she peeled her panties off, getting Nicole to shoot her bald pussy from behind. She spread her legs, so that she could see between them. Nicole focused in close when she reached up and ran a finger along the slit of her pussy.

Nicole was starting to get into this now, following Beth around her room taking pictures as she posed about the room, touching herself, looking seductive. Nicole’s panties were starting to get wet and her nipples were noticeably tight against the fabric of her bra. Beth asked her to load them onto the computer so that she could pick the ones out that she like and save them.

As Nicole sat in the chair, Beth stood behind her, watching as the photos came up on the screen, saying yes and no as to whether they should be kept or not. 

Nicole was acutely aware of the bare breasts of her friend just behind her. Especially when she felt a tight nipple against her neck. The effect was electric, sending a pulse all the way through her body that seemed to end in her pussy.

Nicole told Beth that she was ready now and would let Beth take her photo. Beth was happy and took the camera from her friend. Nicole imitated the poses that she had seen her friend go through just moments ago. She also posed as she was requested by Beth who was more than willing to tell Nicole just how she wanted her to pose and what she wanted to see.

By the time that she was naked, Nicole’s slit was dripping wet and Beth delighted in telling Nicole that she could see her juices dripping out of her hole. Nicole was only too aware of the slippery trail that her juices were leaving as they slid down between her butt cheeks.

“Now its time for you to check some out,” said Beth, moving to the computer. She sat, naked at the PC and Nicole took up the position that Beth had, behind the chair. She could feel Beth’s long brown hair brushing her nipple and it was driving her crazy. When they had finished, Beth turned to Nicole and simply said, “I want to kiss you. I’ve wanted to for some time but didn’t know how to go about it. Now that I have you naked in my room with me, I have to and I won’t take no for an answer. Nicole was ready. After the photo session, she was willing to let Beth try just about anything on her. She was horny as hell and wanted nothing more than to have an orgasm.

Beth had stood up while she was talking and now she stood in front of her, admiring Nicole’s small breasts, flat tummy, neatly trimmed bush and long legs. She leaned in, her breasts pushing against Nicole’s as she put her arms around her waist, pulling them together. Their mouths met and Nicole moaned in ecstasy as the soft lips of her friend found her own, their tongues tentatively reaching out to each other and entwining. Nicole leaned into the kiss, revelling in the sensations that were coursing through her body. Beth moved a hand from Nicole’s waist to caress her breast, sending further shivers down her friend’s body. 




A New Experience



They moved to the bed, breaking the kiss for a moment before collapsing in each other’s arms to kiss and pet each other. Their hands slowly explored each other’s bodies, caressing the soft skin, touching and pulling at nipples, learning what each other appreciated and liked. 

Nicole felt Beth’s hand on her thigh, moving higher and insistently pushing her legs apart. Nicole found that she had no strength or desire to resist and parted them, allowing Beth to caress her sopping slit. She moaned as a finger slid along the length of her pussy, barely parting her, but brushing at her clit with an intense wave of pleasure. She found herself just lying back on the bed with her legs spread as Beth’s fingers explored her slit before pushing into the tight folds of her pussy.

Then she gasped as Beth took her nipple into her mouth and sucked at it, pulling it up and away from the breast before letting it slide out from her mouth. She repeated it, but caught at Nicole’s nipple with her lips, pulling on it, causing Nicole to wiggle.

The sensations about her pussy stopped and Nicole opened her eyes to see what was happening. She saw Beth’s fingers disappear into her mouth and obviously let her surprise show, because Beth looked down at her and told her how good she tasted.

“Have you ever … you know … tasted … yourself ... like Sally did?” Nicole tentatively asked her. Beth nodded and reached down between her legs, dipping a finger between her smooth wet pussy lips. She brought it up to her mouth and slowly sucked the juices from it. Nicole watched, mesmerised. Beth repeated the move, but this time brought her finger up to Nicole’s mouth and gently pushed at her lips.

Nicole gave in and opened her mouth, taking the finger into her mouth and sucking it clean. Beth withdrew it and Nicole looked into her eyes as she slid the finger back into Nicole’s pussy. “Taste yourself.” She told Nicole. Nicole sucked the finger into her mouth, marvelling at the different yet delightful taste of herself and the way it mingled with the taste of Beth still in her mouth.

“I’m going to eat you now,” Beth told her, sliding down over her body, trailing her tongue over her friends chest and down her tummy, spending a little time at the belly button before traipsing lower. She trawled her tongue through Nicole’s neatly trimmed bush and then down her pussy lips, avoiding the entrance, teasing her friend. Nicole squirmed, excited at the sensations that she was enjoying, wanting more.

Beth ran her tongue up Nicole’s slit, parting her lips slightly, delighting in the taste of the juices oozing readily from between them. Before she reached the clit she ran her tongue back down the slit again, this time pushing it inside the opening, drawing gasps of pleasure from Nicole. She then continued back up the slit to lick at her friends clit, circling it with her tongue, varying the pressure.

Nicole writhed under the attentions of Beth’s tongue. She couldn’t believe how good it felt. Her pussy was alive with sensation as Beth worked her clit. Masturbating had always felt good, but it was nothing like this! She felt her orgasm building under Beth’s continued ministrations and moaned in pleasure. She grabbed a pillow and covered her mouth as it burst over her so that she could squeal into the pillow. Beth lapped at her pussy, cleaning the lovely mess that resulted from Nicole’s orgasm.

She lifted herself up over her friend, stoppling to lick and such at her nipple before kissing Nicole, sharing the taste of her orgasm. Nicole kissed Beth back greedily, sucking at her tongue, biting her lip.

“God, that felt amazing!” Nicole told Beth in a pause. “I think I should return the favour though, don’t you?”

Beth laughed and readily agreed, laying herself back on the bed and spreading her legs, opening her bald pussy to the air.

Nicole positioned herself between Beth’s legs, admiring the look of the smooth nakedness before her. “I think I might just enjoy this,” she said to Beth as she lowered her face to the delights before her. She tentatively ran her tongue over the wet slit of Beth’s pussy. Beth’s appreciative moan encouraged her and she slid her tongue between the lips, pushing into the hole. She slid her tongue in and out a couple of times before licking at the pussy lips some more, sucking on them occasionally. Nicole ran her fingers over the smoothness of the naked pussy and pushed a finger inside, feeling the hole grasp at it, wanting more. She pushed another finger in then pulled them out again.

She used her fingers to spread the naked lips so that she could check out Beth’s clitoris. It was erect and hard, wanting some attention. She ran her finger over it, causing Beth to buck and wriggle. Leaning forward, she ran her tongue over it. Beth squealed in delight before she too buried her head in a pillow.

Nicole set about pleasing her friend, licking and sucking at the clit. She felt Beth’s hands in her hair, pushing the back of her head towards her clit. She applied more pressure, pushing and lapping at the pussy, loving the taste and the effect that her actions were having on Beth. 

Beth lifted her legs and Nicole shoved her tongue as deep as she could inside Beth before returning to her clit to work her to an orgasm. “Yes, lick me!” sighed Beth, tensing as her body readied itself for relief. “oh god ….” Started Beth, but said no more as the wave of her orgasm cascaded over her body. She wrapped her legs around Nicole, pulling her face into her pussy as she spasmed under the intensity of her release.

“Oh wow, you’re a natural sweety.” Beth said to Nicole once she had recovered a little. They moved into each other’s arms to cuddle and caress each other. “And to think that we have all night..."



A New Experience



Like always I pulled into the garage, got totally undressed, put on the blind fold and knocked on the door. He came to the door and lead me into the house. I can tell by the feel of the floor that he lead me into the living room. He has carpeting in the living room. He reached his hand down and touched my pussy and noticed that I was already wet. He laid me down on a piece of furniture and immediately put his cock into my already wet pussy and he pumped my pussy hard as he could. He stopped just before I was ready to cum. 

He instructed me to stand up and lead me over to the other side of the room. I heard him lye down on the leather couch and he instructed me to kneel down and come closer. He led my hand to his erect cock and reached for my head and put my mouth down on his cock. I was able to take all of it in the first shot. He held my head in place while he pumped his cock into my mouth in fast short thrusts. He released my head and I started to give him a hand job when I reached my mouth down to his balls and started to suck softly and run my tongue back and forth across his balls. I heard him moan in pleasure. 

He then instructed me to stand up and turn around putting my back to him. He then told me to spread my ass cheeks and sit down. As I did what was instructed of me he inserted his already hard cock into my ass and told me to fuck him. He then told me to play with my lit while I fucked him. I again did as I was told, but only for a short time because once I touched my clit I started to have my first orgasm. As I was in the middle of my orgasm he told me to lean back against him. He wanted to play with both my nipples as we fucked each other. With him playing with my nipples threw me over the edge. I started to squirt cum all over his leg. I leaned forward and he put both of his hands on my hips now and helped me fuck him harder, while he told me to come on him more. 

After I had cum all over his leg he told me to stand up again and then kneel down between his legs and suck on his cock again. After I sucked on his cock and balls again for a while he instructed me to get on the couch, put my head down and get on my elbows and knees. He stood behind me and inserted his still hard unexploded cock back in my ass. He fucked me even harder than before. I could feel his balls hitting against my clit, making me cum again. He told me that I was tight and told me as he was fucking me that I was not to let him cum yet. He was saving a BIG load for me. Both of our breathing was very heavy now and he handed me a bottle of cold water to drink. I was so thirsty from cumming so much that I think I drank most of the water in just one long sip. 

He stood me up and then led me outside to the pool. He instructed me to get into the pool. He helped me step down all three steps of the pool. The water was not even touching my tits yet. The water felt refreshing though. I was sweaty from our activities we did inside. He got out of the pool and sat on the edge and laid down. His ass was at the edge of the pool and he led me in between his legs and told me to make him cum with my mouth. I put some pool water on his cock and balls to cool them off a bit. Then I started to give him a hand job. While playing with is cock with my hand I picked it up a bit and searched for his balls with my mouth and started to suck on both of them. He expressed that what I was doing felt good. I could heel him moaning with pleasure. Then I put his cock back into my mouth and he fucked my mouth hard. He held my head down on his cock for a long time. I was able to take all of his hard cock in my mouth that it touched the back of my throat and started to slide down it. I wanted so much for him to cum in my throat. He held my head down for approximately 2 minutes and then released. I then began to lick is cock like an ice cream cone. I sucked on the cock sideways up and down. I gently used my teeth on the tip of his cock while licking it with my tongue. I tasted some precum on the tip and felt the little hole on the tip open up. I stuck my tongue on the hole and licked it really fast and then went back down on his cock again.

He then told me to stop and he got in side the pool. He directed me to go back towards the steps. He pulled me towards him and used a noodle to hold on to me by putting it behind my back and he held on to the ends. Once he inserted is hard cock into my pussy he told me to wrap my legs around him tight. He used the noodle to hold me close to him as we fucked each other. I know I came in the pool and he still did not cum. He instructed me again not to let him cum. 

After a short while of fucking in the pool he instructed me to get out of the pool and sit on the edge. He had a thick towel laying at the edge of the pool. Once I was on the towel he told me to lye down. I did as was told and he started to go down on me and lick and suck my clit and tongue fuck my pussy. I I enjoyed him going down on me as I always do. I reached down to touch his face and head and he grabbed both my hands with his and prevented me from touching his head. We had made this agreement just a couple of days ago that I would no longer reach and touch his head while he was going down on me. But he was able to touch mine. He took his time sucking my clit and pussy I believe I came again. I don't remember much. Then he told me to bring my ass closer to the edge of the pool and he then got up on one step and inserted his cock in my pussy again. He wanted to fuck me harder than he had ever fucked me before. As he was thrusting into my pussy I could feel the water from the pool splash my ass. It felt refreshing, but I came really hard this time and told him to stop because I was totally exhausted. I then heard a splash and knoew that he had to cool off in the pool. 

He let me rest a bit while he swam in the water for a while. Then I felt him come back between my legs and started licking my pussy again from the water. It felt really good, My clit was being sucked softly and slowly it became harder. Then I felt long licks on my clit and pussy. I then felt some pool water being poured on my pussy and then more licking. This went on for a while. I was totally enjoying it and I came again. The tongue in my pussy licked up all of my cum. 

Then all of a sudden I felt someone next to me and it sounded like the person was jerking off. I was a little confused, but who was I to say anything as I was in total ecstasy. I felt someone sucking on my tits and fondling them and then some pool water was being dripped on my stomach and tits. Water dripped down my neck and sides. 

I was getting so turned on, I could felt the juices started to drip down towards my ass. But the person between my legs made sure they caught every single drop. 

Then the person sucking my clit and pussy stopped and I felt both hands were on my stomach lightly against my skin gently going up over my breasts. I could feel my nipples getting hard and erect. 

The tongue moving across my nipples were driving me crazy. I could still hear someone jerking off to the side of me but did not know who that was. I knew that the person at my pussy and tits was my best friend. I knew his tongue anywhere. I was wondering to my self why was this other person just jerking off at my side instead of inserting his cock in my mouth or pussy or ass? But I didn't let it bother me because I was enjoying everything my lover was doing to my tits and stomach. 

I now felt the hands move off my stomach back down to my pussy again and was now finger fucking me. I felt 2, 3, 4 fingers in side me wiggling furiously. My lover really knows how to move his fingers inside my pussy. It makes me squirt every time. After only a few seconds I squirted again. 

Suddenly, I felt lips kissing my body from my pussy all the way up to my tits and then to my lips. The lips touched mine and the tongue forced my mouth open and I kissed the lips back. Then the kissing stopped. when the voice next to me spoke. At this point I now knew that it was my lover jerking off next to me and someone else was licking and sucking my clit and pussy and sucking my tits and now was kissing my entire body. I then realized that I was french kissing someone else. 

My lover told me to turn my head to the left and open my mouth. I did as was instructed. At this time there were no bodies on me but, I can tell that the other person was on my right side. No one spoke so I could not make out who it was. I has suspected that it was the regular mystery guy that always joins us but he doesn't like to do much oral. He is more into ass fucking. So then I figured it may have been this other guy that my lover was telling me about. 

For a minute my mind left my body trying to figure out who the other person was until I felt a cock hit my chin. It brought me back to reality. I could feel hot cum being squirted in my mouth. I stuck my tongue out and tried to catch each stream of cum that squirted out of his cock. Cum shot on my nose, my cheeks, and my chin and when he was finished cumming he stuck his cock in my mouth and told me to lick it clean. He had one heck of a load because he must have spent five minutes cumning on my face. Then when he was finished I could feel a tongue licking the cum off my face and started to kiss me again. I was sure it was my lover so I kissed him back thanking him for the cum that he had squirted on my face and my mouth. 

I was completely tired and I laid there for a while breathing heavy and cumming down of my orgasms one after another. I head my lover ask me if I wanted to go swimming and I nodded my head yes. He said he needed to let the dog out he will be right back. I still laid still for a while still blind folded and drinking some water that was left at my side. I slowly took off my blind fold to find only me in the back yard. I got in the pool and washed the cum off my face and swam a little bit. The pool was so refreshing and relaxing. 

My lover offered me more water and some fruit to eat. When I got out of the pool he handed me a towel and he said that we have interesting things to talk about. He said that we had accomplished a lot of things that we have never done before. 

I knew that this was the first time ever that he had been able to fuck my ass from behind, and that I was able to fuck him while sitting on him. This is because he had lost a lot of weight. 

I got home and turned on my computer and we spoke online about the day's events. He asked me if I liked everything and I told him yes. I did ask who the other person was that was with us. I told him that I did not realize that he was not the one eating me out and that he was the one jerking off to my side. I told him that the person who was eating me out did it the same way he does it that is why I did not know it wasn't him. This person sucked my tits the same way and finger fucked me with 4 fingers the same way. I wondered who it was. I told him that I knew it was not our regular mystery man because I know his scent. I asked him if it was the person we had been talking about joining us when the regular mystery man could not make it. He told me it was neither of them. He told me it was another woman. 

I was quiet I did not know what to say. I had to let it sink in that another woman was eating me out, another woman was kissing me. It was a woman who was licking the cum off my face and tongued kiss me and I did not know it was a woman. I asked him how could I not know it was a woman? He stated that he had told the woman exactly what to do and how to do it and to not make a single noise, not even a groan. 

My lover told me that it was not the first time he had a woman go down on me and it will certainly not be the last. He told me that eventually he will teach me how to go down on another woman. He told me that I still had lots to learn but it will all take time. He told me that he would never tell me before hand that he has included a woman in the events until I get more comfortable and self conscious. He told me that I will of course be blind folded each and every time so I will not know until afterward. 

When it is time for me to go down on another woman he said that both of us will be blind folded. But he said that will not be for a long while yet.

It seems that now that we have gotten our fucking down to where he can make me squirt and orgasm many times in one session that we will experience new things. 



A New Experience



I remember sitting in work one day - it was one of those days that was taking forever to go by. A few of us had decided we would go out that night. I think it was someone's birthday or something. It must have been just after lunch when I very randomly just had an urge to suck some guy's cock... It wasn't the first time I'd thought about what it might be like but it was the first time I gave some serious thought to actually doing it. 

I had previously thought once or twice about what it might be like, to the extent where I actually thought I might probably be quite good at it. Sitting at my desk, I made up my mind - "Fuck it, why not?" 

For the rest of the afternoon, I hatched my plans to go out that night and get my first experience of having a hard cock in my mouth. Just sitting there seriously considering how I would go about it made me unbelievably horny!

My plan was this – I knew there was a large gay scene in the town in which I live and I knew exactly where the gay bars and clubs were in town. I figured if I left my work colleagues at about midnight (telling them I was just going home) then I'd have a good two hours before kicking out time to find the right guy in a gay club on the other side of town. There'd be little chance of being found out by my colleagues or my friends so I figured that would be the easiest. 

It wasn't until just after one when I gave my excuses to my colleagues and left the club. I realised I was quite tipsy from the drinks I'd put back earlier. This just made me more confident. I started my walk through town to the club I figured I'd have most chance in. Looking at my watch, I wasn't sure if I had left myself enough time though!

Nearing my destination, I rounded the corner only to see that people were leaving the club already! "Shit" I thought. "Now what?" As I got closer to the club I realised that whilst everyone was coming out of the club, not all of them appeared to be leaving. I slowed my pace approaching the entrance, considering if it would be worth even trying to get in, if everyone was leaving already. 

I stopped just outside to make my decision, whether I should bother or not, when an attractive looking guy smiled at me and said Hi. He looked to be in his early 20's with dark hair and a good body. Almost immediately he raised his eyebrows at me and asked me if I fancied going for a walk with him. Reading the hidden meaning in his question I quickly decided that I'd landed on my feet, and that this would be the best offer I would get all night. I agreed and we crossed the road and took a short walk through a dark alleyway through to a courtyard / car-park that was well hidden from the main street.

I remember feeling like a bit of a slut walking down that alleyway, but then the adrenaline took over. Finding a dark corner we started to kiss immediately. We'd both come for the same thing, so neither of us saw any reason to stall.

The guy pushed his tongue into my mouth and ran his hands down my body. One of his hands came to rest inside my shirt, on my waist, and his other hand slowly started to rub my cock through my jeans. It wasn't long before his attention had my seven-inch dick stiff and straining to be freed. 

I let him work, his fingers undoing the buttons of my jeans, and then reaching in to pull out my hard member. I moaned as he slowly started to wank me, moving his hand up and down the shaft of my cock. I remember he broke the kiss to look down at what he was doing, playfully massaging my balls in the palm of his hand, and then returning to masturbating me. It felt so good. 

Then I remembered what I had decided I wanted. I brought my hand over his crotch and ran my palm down the length of his semi hard cock trapped within his jeans. He moaned, releasing his grasp on my cock. I had the impression we both wanted what happened next. 

I kneeled down, my jeans undone and halfway down my thighs. My head level with his waist, I slowly began to undo his jeans. Like me, he had no underwear on so I reached into his jeans, and wrapping my fingers around his thick meat I pulled his hardening cock out. Gripping his girth towards the base I wasted no time in wrapping my lips around the glistening head, which was leaking pre-cum already. 

I lapped at the smooth head before taking more of his length into my mouth, gently starting a rhythm bobbing my head up and down his shaft. I licked at the bottom of his shaft as I fed his thick cock into my mouth, repeatedly sucking as I ran my lips up and down his now wet dick. 

It felt so good to have this guys cock in my mouth, wanking the base of the shaft with one hand, and massaging his shaved balls with the other. I didn't let off the pace at all, sucking and wanking him hard, using plenty of saliva to keep lubrication. 

Soon I sensed he was ready to come. I moved the hand that was playing with his balls to gently tease his asshole with my middle finger. He moaned and gasped more when I did this and in no time at all I felt his shaft swelling in my mouth and is balls tighten. 

He came in my mouth, and I had to swallow quickly to stop from spilling any from the corner of my mouth. I finally opened my mouth and raised my head, licking the head of his cock as I did so. 

The guy started to pull up his jeans straight away making his excuses to leave. I didn't care – I'd got what I had come for. I stood up as the guy left and started to pull up my own jeans.

It wasn't until I turned around that I realise we had been watched! Not ten feet away a different guy stood, who had obviously enjoyed the show. I started to walk away, but quickly I considered how much of a rush this revelation had been. I hadn't walked five steps before I stopped, though "what the hell", and turned back round to the guy who had been watching. 

Without even saying a word, I walked straight up to the guy and began undoing his belt. He gasped, leaning back against the wall as I pushed my hand down into his jeans. I moaned myself as I found his stiffening cock. 

Immediately I dropped to my knees, pulling his flies open and working his jeans down his thighs. I still remember this guy's cock as if I had seen it yesterday. It was about eight inches long, shaved, and it had a slight upward bend in the shaft. When I wrapped my fingers around it I let out a moan of my own because it was just so... hard!

I started licking this beautiful cock like an ice cream, just amazed at how stiff it was. It felt like he was about to empty his balls any second and just gush all over my hand. But it didn't... Not yet anyway.

After a few laps at his cock I move my head down, now lapping at his balls, taking turns to suck one into my mouth as I slowly jerked his raging stiff dick. As I licked and sucked he put his hand on the back of my head, obviously enjoying the attention he was receiving. I pumped my hand up and down his hard, hard shaft, his thick cock just feeling so good in my hand. He was moaning and gasping as I wanked him, making some really sexy noises. Soon he was moving his hips, fucking my hand as I tossed him and licked at his balls.

Before long I stopped sucking and just concentrating on jerking his cock. I was anxious to see this gorgeous cock spurting cum from its tip. I was rewarded a few strokes later as his dick erupted, shooting cum high in the air, and landing back down on my hand and face, soaking my still pumping fist in cum. Immediately I leaned in and took a long lick at the tip of his cock, coating my tongue with his seed. I then stood up and we kissed, swapping his salty cum between our mouths as I slowly wanked his now semi hard, wet sticky cock between us..

This guy was in no rush however, and slowly walked round behind me. Putting one hand on my waist, he reached round with his other hand and started to play with my own raging cock. I was so hard by this point and was feeling like such a slut having sucked and wanked two guys to orgasm I was just aching to cum. 

I leaned back against him as he stroked me painfully slowly. I remember begging him to get me off as he teased my cock with his long slow deliberate strokes. He started to jack me quicker, listening to my moans of pleasure. 

All of sudden I was aware of another presence. Another guy, slightly taller than both of us was standing a short distance away from us, watching. He walked towards us as I was being wanked. He came and stood with us, undoing his belt and pulling a massive cock out of his trousers. Even in my almost delirious state of pleasure I could tell that this guy was at least 9 inches and thick to go with it. 

He watched closely as I received my reach around wank, playing with his own cock as he did. I was going to come any minute, and told them both so. Immediately the newcomer dropped to his knees before me, and opened his mouth, as the other guy fucked my cock with his fist. In no time at all I was spraying my cum into the newcomers mouth, as the guy wanking me directed the flow of my spunk. 

After a few sucks of my wet cock head, the newcomer made a hasty retreat, leaving the two of us to tidy ourselves up, and say our own goodbyes. We parted ways and I walked home scarcely believing the experience I had just had. 

To this day it remains the most debauched, fucked up, erotic night of my life. 



A New Experience



I had been sat in the hotel lobby for a couple of hours, bored, just watching people come and go. I hated these business trips. There I was in a strange city, knowing nobody, hanging around waiting for business meetings. Out of all the people I had seen there were such a variety of people. Pensioners, young newly married couples, "Mr and Mrs Smith", and there were lots of those and other business types. Men and women of all shape and size all going about their daily lives.

I ordered another double brandy, determined this was going to be my last, when out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of her. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was about five feet ten inches tall, long flowing brunette hair and a figure any man would love to get to grips with. She was wearing what looked to be a designer business suit in a champagne colour. The skirt came to just above her knees, showing of her shapely calves. The jacket was tight, but not overly, accentuating the shape of her breasts.

I sat there transfixed by the beauty that stood not twenty feet away from me. Could I honestly hope that she would come and sit by my side? As I stared she turned her head towards me, and I quickly turned away, just not quickly enough. The next thing I knew she had sat at the bar next to me.

"Can I get you a drink? I politely asked.

"Thank you. I would like a dry white wine please." She replied.

Calling the barman over I ordered the ladies drink, realising I didn't even know her name. I thanked the barman and turned towards my new drinking companion.

"I am sorry let me introduce myself. My name is Darren, "I told her.

"That is alright, I am Kate. And thank you for my drink." She replied.

"Are you in town on business as well?" I enquired, feeling a bit tongue-tied.

"Well I am on business, just not in this town. I have an overnight stay before moving on."

"Are you here alone or do you have someone with you?" I asked.

"No, I am alone." She replied.

We sat for quite a while, just chatting about life, drinking more and more. Eventually I noticed it was almost seven o'clock, and I was beginning to feel quite hungry. Looking at Kate and feeling as though we were getting on really well I asked if she would like to have an evening meal with, my treat. She agreed and we made our way into the dining room. Whether it was the drink or whether it was Kate's sheer beauty I was starting to have very erotic thoughts about her. Wondering about things like how good she was in bed, did she like foreplay, was anything out of bounds and just how far she would go sexually? No matter how hard I tried I just couldn't shake the feelings. I desperately wanted to take this woman to bed.

We had a full three course meal, and I noticed that Kate was very picky and didn't seem to want to eat much. She definitely didn't need to go on a diet. Maybe eating with someone she met only a few hours previously was making her nervous. We finished our meal, and yet another bottle of wine, before I asked for the bill, paid and invited Kate for one last drink in the bar. It was almost ten o'clock and we had been drinking, eating and chatting for five hours. 

We sat in the bar area, this time away from the bar in the comfortable seating. I couldn't believe how horny I was feeling for this woman, I just wondered what she was feeling.

"What room are you staying in?"I enquired. "I will walk you back when we finish."

"Well I was actually hoping I would be staying in yours." Her reply stunned me.

"I-I-I would really like that. "I stammered back, feeling slightly foolish.

"Well drink up and let's go then. "She smiled at me, winking.

We almost ran up the stairs to my room, both of us desperate for each other. No sooner had we got through the door Kate started ripping my clothes off. 

What happened next really confused me, because there I was stark naked, yet she had only gone topless.

"Is there something wrong?"I asked.

"No why?"

"It is just I am naked and you are only half naked that's all."

"Don't worry about that just lay back and get ready. I will blow your mind."

I didn't need telling twice, and lay back on the bed, my throbbing penis aching for Kate's lips to encircle it. I wasn't disappointed as first she wrapped her elegantly manicured fingers around the shaft, before lowering her head and, finally I felt the moisture of her mouth close around me. Slowly I could feel her moving up and down, occasionally flicking the tip with her tongue. I was in absolute heaven. Then all of a sudden I received a shock. Without warning Kate inserted her finger into my ass. That's never happened to me before. I thought. But it was nice and I wished I had tried it before.

Kate carried on sucking and probing my ass, and I could feel my cock starting to twitch, but I didn't want to cum. I moaned Kate's name and asked her to stop as it was too early and I still hadn't even touched her. She raised her head and looked at me, smiling. I took my chance and lowered my head to her breasts, taking each nipple in my mouth alternately. She smelled absolutely gorgeous and I desperately wanted to make love to her, yet she seemed to be holding back.

"Kate, please let me make love to you."I pleaded.

"There is one thing I want from you." She replied. "Just fuck my ass."

"If that's what you want, of course I will."

I couldn't believe my luck. Here was the most gorgeous woman I had ever met and all she wanted was anal sex. I was in heaven. 

Kate got onto her hands and knees offering me her ass. I raised her skirt and went to remove her black, lacy panties, but she stopped me.

"Just pull them to the side. I love it like that. "She told me.

"Okay baby. If that's how you want it your wish is my command."

I slowly pulled her panties to the side and gently eased my throbbing penis into her forbidden zone. It was so tight that I almost came after a couple of thrusts, but managed not to. As I pounded away at her ass, my balls slapping against her, she screamed my name over and over. It was becoming too much for me and I reached around to feel her pussy. Instead of a beautifully trimmed area, I found myself holding a massive nine inch erect penis.

"Jesus. What the fuck is going on?" I shouted.

"I'm sorry. I know I should have said something but you were so gorgeous I had to have you."She said, almost sobbing. "You see the meeting I am going to is a transsexual convention."

"I really wish you had said. This is totally new to me."

"Are you enjoying it though?"She asked. "Be honest with me."

Although afraid to admit it I eventually confessed that I was. With that she pushed her ass back really quick, and before I could stop myself I had cum deep into her. At exactly the second I did I felt her/his Cock twitch and cum came shooting out all over my fingers.



A New Experience



This is a true story. To this point My wife swore she could never do anything with another woman.

My wife, Katie and I were out to the bar with a few friends. We were having a good time drinking and watching people dance. The guys were in a booth and the ladies were on the dance floor moving around innocently enough. After a couple hours and countless rounds of drinks, the guys hadn't moved very far, but Katie and my friends girlfriend, Jenny seemed to be dancing a little differently. There was some rubbing and grinding going on. 

Then they dropped the bombshell on us, they kissed. It was a quick kiss at first. It was enough to get everyone's attention. As the night went on the kisses would get a little longer and their tongues would meet several times.

My wife knows it has always been a fantasy for me to see her with another woman. Real original, right. I wasn't sure if it would ever really happen. Unknowingly I was encouraging their behavior in the best way possible, I didn't do or say anything. I just let them go on with what they were doing. 

They continued on dancing and occasionally kissing each other for the next couple hours. They seemed to be eating up all the attention they were getting.

It got to be around 1:00 in the morning and friends were starting to leave a couple at a time. There were six of us left so we decided to leave. Our house was the closest so we invited everyone over to keep the night going. It's a good thing we had driven to the bar because there's no way we could have walked home in our condition.

We arrived home followed shortly by the remaining four. I turned on some music and offered drinks to everyone. Apparently we hadn't quite reached our limit yet, so we all had another. We were all sitting around as couples drinking and listening to the music.

After a couple of drinks, one of my friends and his wife decided they had enough. We sent them to one of our spare bedrooms. 

The rest of us decided to have one more drink. As soon as I brought the last round out, Jenny decided to go out to the car and get her overnight bag. My wife offered to help her. She had packed it knowing she wasn't going back to her house that night.

So they disappeared out of sight for a couple of minutes. By this point the thought of anything really happening wasn't in my thoughts. When they came back in they grabbed my friends hand, and guided him to the sofa next to me. My friend and I looked at each other wondering what was going on.

Then it happened. Katie and Jenny locked lips, not like before. This time they were deep into each other's mouths. They were kissing for a couple of minutes. We both thought they were just teasing us. Then their hands moved to each other's shirts. My wife pulled off Jenny's shirt, and she returned the favor. Things were getting interesting. There they stood in their bra's and jeans groping and kissing each other.

My wife is about 5'6", and has size 38D tits. Jenny is a little shorter with cute little 32B tits, to go along with her tight little body.

After a minute or so, they reached around each other and unhooked their bra's. My wife went down and immediately started sucking Jenny's tits.

In the meantime Katie's hands went down to Jenny's belt. After a little struggle with it, she unbuttoned her pants and slid them down to her ankles. I nearly shot my load right there.

Jenny was wearing a little white Victoria's Secret thong. My wife sat her down on our laps and pushed her backed so we would both have a good view. She lowered herself to her pussy and pulled the thong aside. She guided her tongue to Jenny's pussy. She licked for a little while, then stopped.

Katie got up and grabbed her hand. She walked her down the hall towards our bedroom. It didn't take us long to catch on. We got up and followed. By the time we got in there, they were both naked groping and kissing. 

Not sure exactly what to do we stripped down and sat on the bed. Katie and Jenny would break their kiss long enough to walk over and grab our hands. Then my wife kissed him, and Jenny kissed me. We were all in a circle kissing and letting our hands wonder.

It seemed like it lasted for hours. Katie and Jenny would take turns stroking our cocks. Let me tell you that was a lot of fun.

Finally we all moved to the bed. My wife laid Jenny down and headed down to her pussy. She instructed us to suck on her tits. Katie licked and sucked on her clit for awhile. Then she slid a finger into her. Then two fingers. What a sight form my point of view. Jenny was moaning and wiggling around.

Then Katie shocked me when she said, "You like it in your ass don't you". All Jenny could do is nod yes. Then Katie slid her finger in Jenny's ass. Slowly stroking it in and out. Jenny couldn't hold it any longer, she came with my wife's finger in her ass.

One down three to go.

We switched positions. Me and my friend laid on our backs, and Jenny grabbed my cock, and Katie his cock, and started sucking.

I must admit the idea of another woman sucking me while my wife was right there was very hot, but my wife really was better at it than Jenny. I wasn't complaining though. 

I would look down from time to time and watch my wife suck his cock, then turn to watch Jenny suck mine.

Then Katie stopped and said she needed to be fucked. She got off the bed, stood along side of it and bent over. I didn't need to hear it twice so I got up and enter her from behind.

The other two would follow suit, as he laid her on her back and climbed on. 

Katie and Jenny were both moaning. I started really pounding it in her, and I heard the same from them. 

Katie started cumming all over my cock. It must have lasted a minute or so.

I put Katie on her back with her feet on my shoulders, and told them to do the same. Katie and Jenny laid side by side rubbing each other's tits while we fucked them.

I couldn't hold out any longer. I shot my load deep inside her.

He hadn't come yet, so I walked to the bathroom while he kept pounding her. My wife lay there sucking her tits. 

Finally he filled her up with his cum, while I watched. 

Everyone was exhausted. He went to the bathroom and cleaned up. Then Jenny. Then Katie.

They went off to our other spare bedroom and closed the door.

By the time Katie came back, I was just about asleep. She leaned over, kissed me, and whispered, "Everything you hoped for?"

We would fall off to sleep, not knowing that this wasn't quite over.

Sometime early the next morning I got up to use the bathroom and heard voices from a spare bedroom. I peeked my head inside to find my friend and his girlfriend Jenny talking. He seen me and said she is still really horny. I told them to follow me.

They both got up and followed me back to our bed. Jenny layed next to Katie, with the guys on the outside. She woke Katie by sliding her hands into her shorts. 

Soon they had each others clothes off again and were kissing. Just like the night before Katie went down on Jenny and told us to suck her tits. 

After a couple of minutes she told me to take over. So I slid down and dove into Jenny's tight little pussy.

When I looked over, Katie had my friend on his back and his cock down her throat. She was really going at it.

So I lick her and finger fucked her for all I was worth. Knowing she was horny and still a little drunk, I took the opportunity to play with her ass. First my little finger went in. It was so easy I went right to my middle finger and started fucking her ass. Then I felt movement next to me and looked over.

Katie was climbing up my friend getting ready to mount him. No one had planned on things going that far, but it was too late as she dropped down on his cock. She rode him hard for a few minutes. He said he was getting close and she quickly pulled off and went back down with her mouth. She used her hand to jack him off down her throat. 

I guess I had been doing too much spectating, because Jenny had sort of passed out.

Fortunately Katie was aware off my throbbing cock and soon had it in her mouth. I rolled onto my back and she repeated her last performance on me. I didn't last long with al the images going through my head. She swallowed down my load then crawled up and cuddled next to me.

We all four fell off to sleep for a couple of hours.

They left mid morning with all of us wondering what had we done, and when can we do it again.



A New Experience For A Straight



I had been to a blowout party at a fraternity here on the campus where I attend college. I had drunk way too much and I passed out in one of the rooms. After a while I woke up and staggered back to my dorm room, still really drunk. My male roommate helped me off with part of my clothes and then I started throwing up, just making it to the bathroom in time. Again, I passed out hugging "the porcelain bus". My roomie, Fred, helped me to my bunk and I passed out for the rest of the night. It's tough being nineteen in college.

However, I vaguely remember waking up much later with a really big hard on – which happens to me several times during the night and again when I first wake up each morning. Someone was giving me a real slow, but great blowjob. It was sort of like a dream - only this time it seemed more real. They had hold of my cock and were stroking it slowly while licking my balls. And then they took one of my balls in their mouth and sucked on it. This was a new feeling to me and felt great. Then they licked the underside of my cock from my balls to the tip – slowly. I got harder and harder. This seemed to last for a long time and they seemed to be able to take my entire cock in their mouth and tickle it with their tongue as they slowly let it slide back out. I think I finally exploded in their mouth. But I really didn't ever really wake up completely, and figured it was just a dream.

The next day I had a splitting hangover headache and vowed to never get that drunk again. I thanked my roommate for helping me to bed and I cleaned up the bathroom.

A few weeks later I did go to another party though and did have a little too much to drink – but this time I just got high. I got home late and noticed Fred was already asleep in his bed. I stripped to my boxer shorts and hit the sack and the bed only spun a little before I fell deep asleep. I was having an awesome sexy "wet dream" and was dreaming of fucking a gorgeous blonde that I had seen on campus a couple of times. I slowly woke up a little bit and , as always I had a huge throbbing hard on. By the way, I have about 8 inches and it's pretty big around when I'm fully hard. I only opened one eye, but to my surprise, Fred had both hands around my cock and had the top half of it in his mouth. I am very straight and have never even considered anything homosexual while I was conscious. Well, I was too embarrassed to show I was awake and it frankly felt too good to make him stop. I just closed my eyes and imagined it was the beautiful blonde chick giving me a super blowjob. 

Fred was very good at it, and now I'm sure it was him that gave me the awesome blowjob the time I passed out after the last party. He made it last a long time and used his tongue and lips and hands in ways I had never experienced before. He had my balls in his mouth a lot while he stroked my throbbing cock. He seemed to know when I was about to cum and would keep slowing down to stop me just before. Finally he held the top of my cock in his mouth and sucked and licked like crazy while he stroked the bottom half hard and very fast. I throbbed and came in at least 6 or 7 big spurts into his mouth and he drained my cock dry. I just rolled over and went to sleep "without waking up".

The next time it happened I had only been asleep a short time and woke up as soon as he put his hands on my cock. It was soft and he seemed to enjoy putting it all in his mouth and letting it enlarge while in there. He gave me another long, slow blowjob as before, but this time I was awake to enjoy every minute of it even though I still couldn't watch or let him know I was awake.

This now happens at least once a week and feels much better than masturbating. However, I feel I am still very straight. I definitely would not want to handle Fred's , or any guy's cock, much less put it in my mouth or ass. And I still much prefer getting pussy from a good-looking babe. I have been getting pussy since high school, but these blowjobs from Fred are definitely a unique experience for me. And if we both enjoy it so much, what the heck.



A New Experience for Ann



Walking up and down the aisles of the grocery store, I hoped I wasn't forgetting everything on the list I'd left hanging on the refrigerator door, like an idiot. I figured I could be forgiven, though, because I couldn't keep my mind off the evening ahead. Tom had promised it would be a night I wouldn't forget for a long, long time, if ever. When he had said this, the look he leveled on me had been blatantly sexual, shocking me because of its unexpectedness. The rest of the night at work had passed in a blur.

Tom was a bartender at the same sports bar where I worked in this small, southern town on the Gulf of Mexico. I was in my fifth year of college and figured at the rate I was going, I had about three more to go before I finished. I liked my job, the people I came in contact with every night, and the people I worked with. A degree in business didn't appeal that much to me, but I felt the need to finish, figuring it would come in handy someday when I bought my own restaurant/bar. How that dream would ever come true was beyond me, but I had my goals and wasn't about to give them up. 

When Tom invited me to come to his house for a small get-together with some friends, as I said, I had been a little surprised, to say the least. We'd been carrying on a flirtation with each other for quite awhile, but it had never progressed beyond the workplace. I had been eyeing Tom for a long time, but didn't want to make the first move. How humiliating would that be if he turned me down and I had to keep working with him? The fact that he had asked me over, and made it so clear that more would be involved than just dinner, had made me a mindless idiot all day long.

Over time, I'd picked up on snippets of conversations from a few regulars at the bar that made me believe there was quite a bit of sex involved at Tom's get-togethers. Well, I could sure use some of that, it had been a long time since I'd been with another person, in fact, it had been well over a year. Between work and school, the hours I kept made it hard to meet new people or develop any sort of relationship, so I'd almost given up hope of ever finding that perfect man. 

As I wandered through the produce section, the few men who were shopping paused to take a second look at me. I was almost 5'5" and knew my lean body didn't have an ounce of fat on it, thanks to the hard work I did. I'm proud of my tight ass, and while my breasts aren't that large, they definitely will fill a man's hands. I've been told I'm good looking, and am used to being looked at, and in a town of this size, I know most of those men doing the looking. I like to go bra-less, but usually remember to wear one when going to the grocery store. Those frozen food aisles make it a necessity. Well, being distracted as I was on this particular day, I hadn't worn one. So of course my nipples were hard and showing through my t-shirt. I'm not an exhibitionist, and was embarrassed enough to try to cover them by pulling my hair over my shoulders. They rubbed against the cotton fabric, already sensitive from the thoughts running through my head.

Finishing up quickly, I smiled at the clerk as she rang up my purchases, thanked the bagger, and headed out the double doors into the oppressive heat of the early August afternoon. Within moments, sweat replaced the goose-bumps. Thankfully, the air conditioning in my ten-year old car still blasted out cold air. Unfortunately, by the time I reached home, it was just beginning to cool, and I knew I was more than ready for a nice, cool shower. 

Walking in the door of my small apartment, I dropped my keys and purse on the table, the perishables in the refrigerator and everything else on the counter, then headed straight to the bathroom and the shower. 

Turning the water on cool, I let it cool down my overheated body before finally picking up the soap to lather myself. As I washed, my hands lingered on my breasts, squeezing and kneading them enough to send a sharp ache down through my body. I imagined Tom's hands on me as I rubbed my nipples hard a few times before moving lower. Spreading my labia with one hand, I used the soap to wash carefully in every crack and crevice. My hands explored, one finger finding its way inside while with the other hand, I found my nub and squeezed and rubbed and manipulated until I was ready to cum. Hovering on the brink, I forced myself to stop, saving that particular reward until later that evening. 

One night at work, I had overheard Tom talking to another bartender about a woman he obviously knew well. He didn't realize I was listening as he described her clean-shaven pussy and how that was such a huge turn-on to him. Replaying that conversation in my mind, I spent extra time doing the same to myself. I was a little embarrassed by the way I looked when I was done, but hopefully Tom would be turned on when he saw it, as I was convinced he would at some point tonight.

Shower finished, clean-shaven, makeup on, and horny as all get out, I threw on a sundress with no bra, a skimpy thong underneath, and my newest pair of high-heeled sandals, better known as Fuck Me sandals. I grabbed up keys and purse and headed out the door before I could change my mind. I could feel the thong rub against my hairless skin in a way I wasn't used to, heightening my sensitivity. Nervousness coursed through me at what I was about to do, but I was determined to let my hair down and have some fun. The thought of getting down and dirty with Tom was enough to keep me from running back inside.

Believe me, I am not normally over-sexed. But this man was drop dead gorgeous, he had a fantastic body, and I've worked in close quarters with him for the last few years, and to top that all off, I haven't had any real relief for way too long. I don't consider getting myself off as "real relief". And there is definitely a sexual chemistry between the two of us. We have just never explored it.

Tom's house was just a short distance away and overlooked the beach. It only took me a few minutes to drive there, and as I pulled in, I realized no other cars had arrived yet, even though I was sure I wasn't early. Shrugging my shoulders, I hopped out of the car and made my way up the flagstone walk to the front door. I had never been here before and was pleasantly surprised by the charm of the cottage. Before I had time to look around, though, Tom opened the door, a drink held in one hand, the other ushering me inside. He leaned over and placed a light peck on my cheek.

I glanced around, expecting to see a typical guy's place. Surprisingly, it was nothing of the sort. The look was definitely tropical, and when I thought about it, it suited Tom perfectly. He was definitely an island type of guy with his sun-bleached hair, deep tan, khaki shorts, white polo shirt and bare feet. I'm sure he got a lot of that tan sitting outside on his lanai, or down on the beach just a stone's throw away. I had to wonder if he had tan lines...

"Come on in, we have a lot to do to get you ready for tonight. Pam was supposed to come, too, but just called and said she's been sick in bed for the last two days. So you're it, darling...the sole entertainment for the evening!" Tom grinned at me, placing a hand on my back and steering me forward through the house.

I was too stunned by this announcement to utter a word. I was the sole entertainment for the evening? What was Tom talking about? I hesitated, but a drink appeared in my one hand, and grabbing the other, he led me into the center of the living room. He stopped and touched me lightly on the chin, turning my face to look directly into his. His eyes were a deep blue, and seemed to look deep down into my soul, reading my uncertainty.

"How long have you known me, Ann?"

"I don't know, three years?"

"At least, and in that time, have I ever done anything that would make you think you can't trust me?"

I thought back over the time I'd known him and had to admit that Tom was the type of person you could trust implicitly, at work and beyond. I shook my head.

"So, you know you can trust me, right?"

This time I nodded my head in agreement.

"Some things are going to happen tonight" he continued, "that I'm sure you've never taken part in before. But I want you to keep an open mind, explore your sexuality, and most importantly, trust me. 

"I'm pretty sure this is going to be your first time with more than one man, but I can assure you, you will love it and by night's end, will want to do it again." Tom looked at me confidently, much more sure of me than I was myself. 

"What exactly are you asking of me, Tom?" I was ready to bolt for the door, beginning to see that this might not be about just the two of us.

"Do you want me to be completely honest and upfront?"

"Completely," I replied, although I suspect I wasn't being completely honest with myself on that one.

"In about an hour, five other men are going to walk through that door. Your job will be to please every one of us over the course of the evening, in whatever way we so choose. No one will hurt you, and I can guarantee you will enjoy yourself, if you allow yourself to let loose. I've watched you for a long time, and I'm confident enough in my ability to judge a person to know that you will enjoy this, even if you don't believe it right now."

"Uh oh," I thought to myself, "this is so NOT what I signed on for." I couldn't believe he would think I wanted to do this! But even as the thought entered my head, I felt a strange sensation course through me and my skimpy thongs suddenly became very, very wet.

I decided then and there that it was definitely in my best interests to leave, but Tom reached out and lightly encircled my arm with his large hand, pulling me close to him. His other hand brushed over the curve of my breast, and naturally my nipples couldn't have cared less what I was thinking as they became hard and strained against the flimsy material covering them. Pulling down the straps of my sundress, one at a time, he tugged the garment down over my shoulders, then freeing my breasts he leaned over and began suckling on first one, then the other. As his tongue circled round an erect nipple, he gently bit down, sending a fiery surge coursing through my body. I could hear myself moaning as I let my head fall back, shamelessly pressing my breasts up towards him, silently begging for more, all thoughts of leaving gone for the moment. 

Pulling his head back, Tom smiled as he pulled my dress the rest of the way down, allowing it to fall around my ankles. As his fingers dipped underneath the thong, he felt the smoothness of my pussy.

"Nice" he murmured, pulling them down farther. "Let me see all of you." 

He took a step back as I carefully removed my thong and stepped out of the pile of clothing. I was a little embarrassed to be completely naked, except for my high-heeled sandals, but not ashamed of my body. Tom stood in silent admiration, but he didn't touch me again, even though I knew he could see me pleading with my eyes for him to finish what he had just started. He had played me perfectly, I thought, just enough to make sure I was desperate for more.

"Come on, let me give you a tour of the place."

I reached down to pick up my clothes, but stopped when he said,

"Just leave those there,."

I looked at him in disbelief. 

"Are you crazy? Tom I'm naked."

"And your point would be? Believe me, Ann, you won't be needing them the rest of the night, so you might as well get comfortable now. Come on, I want to show you everything." He ignored my dismay and grabbing my hand, pulled me along with him.

Like a little kid showing off his newest toys, Tom led me into the guest room where his computer equipment was set up, to the master bedroom with the plasma TV hanging on the wall opposite his bed, and all the different remotes that worked too many things for me to ever figure out, to the shower with heads sticking out from different sides and heights, and to the tub with too many jets to count in his master bath.

"Believe me, you're going to love those jets someday." He smirked as if he knew something I didn't.

I refused to answer, so he moved back to the bedroom and the sliding doors that opened onto the lanai. He walked outside, clearly expecting me to follow, but there was no way I was stepping outside without a stitch of clothes on.

"Tom, we can get arrested if I walk out there."

"There's no one out there to see you! Look." With a sharp tug, he pulled me out the door into the relentless sunshine. I felt its warmth immediately soaking into my skin, especially those parts that don't normally see the sun. If I was sure no one was watching I would have stretched like a cat, but I wasn't convinced.

"Look around, do you see anyone?"

I had to admit, I couldn't see anything or anyone on either side, mainly because of the thick ficus hedge which ran the length of the property on both sides, and the beach was empty as far as I could see.

"Don't be so nervous." 

"That's really easy for you to say, Tom. You're not the one standing here with nothing on. Can I please go put some clothes back on?"

"Absolutely not." He reached out and grabbed one of my breasts in his hand, leaning over he began to tease and nibble, sending a shiver up my back. His tongue licked repeatedly until the soft skin was wetly glistening, and of course I stood there unable to move. "Why would you ever want to cover up this body? If you lived with me, you would never wear clothes from the moment you walked in that front door until the moment you left."

"Thank God I don't, then." I replied.

He smacked me on the bottom, enough that it stung and I was sure left a handprint.

"Ouch!"

"You deserved that." With a grin, he relented and drew me back inside. 

"Come over here." We moved into the kitchen, which was shaped like a galley, long and narrow, with one side open to the living room, the other with a large window overlooking the side yard. Granite countertops ran each length, white cabinets with glass fronts up above, truly a cook's dream kitchen. I looked around in appreciation, more at home here than with the electronic equipment.

He asked once again, "Ann, do you trust me?"

Knowing I probably wasn't going to like what came next, I replied a little hesitantly, "Yes."

"Okay, I want you to bend over the counter for me." He pressed on my back, urging me down.

"No way!" 

"Come on, you're going to like it." He was pretty convincing, but then again, he sort of had the upper hand here.

"Tom, I really am beginning to feel like a slut. This is just not me. I don't strip for guys I've dated for awhile, much less a co-worker who I've never gone out with."

"Did you ever think that might be your problem? You're a little too uptight. I hardly think you're a slut, either. Do I want to get in your pants? Absolutely. And since you don't have any pants on, I don't think it's going to be too hard." His smug grin only proved how confident he was in convincing me to go along with his plan. "And I promise to respect you in the morning."

I just looked at him and shook my head.

"Darling, not a single person will ever know what went on between these walls. Not a one of us ever kisses and tells. What we do, stays here. We all let go and allow our more basic instincts to rule for awhile. And yours are telling you that you like this."

I resisted at first, then decided what the hell. What was the worst that could happen? Tom had promised I wouldn't be hurt, and had even said I would want more of whatever it was I was going to get tonight. "Well, let's find out," I thought to myself. I had come this far, hadn't I? In the back of my mind it shocked me to realize I wanted this, too. I was beginning to discover something about myself that I wasn't sure was a good thing. Wouldn't any normal female be running for the hills by now?

"Let me finish my drink first, okay?" I downed my rum & coke in one gulp, set the glass down and then bent completely over, my breasts smashed against the cool countertop, my ass sticking up in the air for the entire world to see, if indeed the entire world wanted to look. As it was, knowing that it was just Tom made me almost cum with no help at all.

"Ahhh, I knew your ass looked good in shorts, but this is absolutely beautiful." 

I felt his hands moving over me, lightly edging down my thighs and back up again. He squeezed both cheeks in his hands, massaging them gently, then harder as he pulled them apart and exposed my hole to his view. I whimpered, but didn't move. Warmth from his breath brushed across me and I felt his wet tongue rim me. It moved in slow circles around the outer edge, dipping in and out just enough to tease. This time when I groaned, I did try to move, but he held me tight as his tongue suddenly pushed harder at the entrance to my ass. I tried to push back, suddenly wanting it more than I thought possible. I felt the wetness of his saliva mixing with my own juices to begin trickling down my inner thighs. He continued to fuck my ass with his tongue, until to my dismay, he retreated, but then made up for it by licking his way down to my pussy. His tongue played games with my clit, sucking on it, flicking it back and forth before nipping at it with his teeth. I felt an orgasm building to an intensity I'd never felt before, and when I felt a finger gently pushing its was into my ass, I fell over the edge, shaking and trembling with the effects of the most incredible orgasm I had ever experienced in my entire life. I could barely stand, my legs were shaking so much.

"Okay, I'll do anything." I whispered, "As long as you promise more of those."

I heard his laughter as I started to rise, but his hand held me firmly in place.

"Not so fast, we're not done here." He pinched my clit one more time, sending aftershocks rippling through me. Then as he moved away, I heard a drawer being opened and the sound of running water from the sink.

"Remember when I said I needed to get you ready for tonight?" Without waiting for a response, he continued on, "here's where we start."

After what seemed a long time, I felt the tip of his finger against the entrance to my asshole again. I could feel him rubbing a lubricant into and around it, his finger sliding gently in and out. My muscles grabbed at his finger, tightening around it. I heard his soft laughter as he removed the finger and replaced it with something harder and larger. I was confused, I knew it wasn't his cock, he was still fully clothed. Which I might say is pretty humiliating when you picture the two of us and what we were doing.

Whatever it was, I felt it pushing further into me. It slipped past my sphincter muscle with little difficulty, I was well-lubed and it wasn't that large. I suddenly felt a peculiar warmth spreading through my bowels, filling me. I tried to jerk away from it, but Tom's large hand on my back held me firmly in place. Try as I might, I couldn't get away from the strange sensation flooding through me.

"What are you doing?" I demanded.

"You're getting an enema, and believe me, you will appreciate it before the night's over. You need to be clean inside and out. A lot of fluids will be in here before the end of the night, and you really don't want anything else coming back out along with them."

I suddenly felt more humiliated than I had ever felt before in my entire life. Here I was, ass sticking up high in the air, in the kitchen of a man I had foolishly hoped to build some sort of relationship with, and he was giving me an enema in preparation for what was obviously going to be a very long night.

"I need another drink." I begged. "And I lied about doing anything. I don't want to do this."

"Relax, you'll be fine." He soothingly stroked his hand along my back as he continued slowly filling my rectum with the warm liquid. One of his legs pushed between mine, spreading them farther apart. I heard the sound of his zipper being lowered and soon felt the head of his cock pushing against my pussy, sliding in almost too easily through the wetness I was generating.




A New Experience for Ann Ch. 02



"This is a load of crap." I threw the book on the floor and sat back in the chair with a huff. "Explain to me again why I want to get a degree?"

I could see Tom trying not to laugh, knowing the next thing thrown would be at his head. "Do you need some help?" he offered.

"No, I don't, thank you very much. I hate accounting and no amount of help is going to change that." I stood up and retrieved the book, setting it on the table beside me, leaving it for later. Walking towards the kitchen, I threw over my shoulder, "Do you want something to drink while I'm in here?"

"Nope, I'm good. But if you're done studying, I can think of something to take your mind off of it," he looked at me with a distinct leer in his eyes. Well, it wasn't like I could blame the poor man. I'd been strutting around the house naked all day, but that was his fault, really. He was the one who didn't want me wearing clothes when I was at his house, was it my fault I had other things to do than engage in sex all day?

I decided a little teasing was in order. "Sorry, I've got to run home and get ready for tonight. My cat needs to be fed and I've got to pick up my mail, I've been expecting some things." Walking over to the front door, sashaying my behind for his benefit, I leaned over, giving him an eyeful, and picked up my pile of clothes where I had left them when I came in.

"Woman, you're going to be the death of me." He walked over and stopped me before I could finish getting my shorts on. "I've been waiting patiently for hours, and now you're going to leave?"

"After last night, I'm surprised you have anything left in you," I smirked. We had had some mind-blowing, marathon sex the night before, I was still tired from the lack of sleep. Leaning into him now, I curled my arms around his neck and kissed him primly on the lips. "I'll be back soon and we can take care of business then. Having the guys over was your idea, not mine, remember."

I finished dressing and left him looking forlorn by the door as I hopped in my little car and sped towards home, a little apartment a short distance away. Not wanting to completely give up my independence when our relationship had taken a serious turn, I had refused to move in with Tom, although we spent almost every night together anyway. I still worked three nights a week at the sports bar where he bartended. Whether to keep my eye on him, or not, I wasn't sure. He was so good looking, and women seemed to flock to him. I wanted to make sure they knew he was unavailable. I was taking a full load of courses at the university, hoping to finish up in the next year, now that Tom was helping me pay my way and I didn't have to work as much.

As soon as I got home, I took care of the cat, looked through two days' worth of mail, noticing the clothes I had ordered online hadn't come, and tossed most of it in the recycling bin. There really wasn't that much to do to get ready for tonight, I just wanted to shower and shave, and spend a little time getting myself into the right frame of mind.

The last time all the "guys" had been at Tom's had been the night I had sucked each one off, and each one had fucked me either in the pussy or the ass. By the end of the night, Tom had decided enough was enough and didn't want to share anymore, even though he had orchestrated the entire thing. 

The fact that he had invited them all over tonight told me that he was comfortable enough in our relationship that he didn't mind seeing me with another man. I was pretty sure it turned him on immensely, but I wasn't sure how far I intended to let things go tonight. But worrying about it wouldn't change things, so I decided to just let things play out as they would.

It was funny how the other five guys from that night had taken me under their wing. Brian, the sheriff's deputy, made sure to do drive-by patrols at all hours since my neighborhood wasn't the best. Keith, the banker, had set me up with an IRA account, advising me on how to save my meager salary. The local high school football coach, Jason, stopped by occasionally and did handyman stuff around the house when I needed it. Jeff was a bodybuilder and kept my car in tip-top shape, since he had admitted to loving cars and I had begged for help one day. I had received numerous free tickets to baseball games featuring my favorite team, the Rays, from Tyler, the retired pro baseball player.

They were all sweet guys, and had never breathed a word about that night last summer, just as they had all promised.

With nothing left to do at home, I made the return trip to Tom's, walking in and stripping before I even got to the living room. My breasts swung free, my nipples hardened as the cool air brushed over them, my pussy was smooth and clean. It amazed me how I had changed in the last few months. I had lost most of my inhibitions, and with Tom's gentle coaxing, had learned to enjoy just about any of the games he wanted to play, or toys he wanted to try out on me. It occurred to me that boys never grew up, they liked their games and toys no matter what age they were.

I found Tom sitting out by the pool, sunbathing in the nude. His eyes were closed and I don't think he had heard me come out, so I walked silently up to his side, knelt down and licked his cock from the base to the head as he jumped in surprise. "Ann! God, you scared the shit out of me."

"Who'd you think it was? Your old neighbor?" I grinned, licking him again, letting my lips close around the smooth head and flicking my tongue on his sensitive underside. He groaned, laid back, and said, "Have at me, darling, I'm all yours."

I needed no more encouragement as I turned to straddle him, placing my pussy directly above his face while I took the very tip of his cock in my mouth, bringing it to life. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down on top of him, where his tongue began licking my slit, finding my nub and circling round it, teasing me. I, in turn, teased him, just barely pulling the head between my lips, nibbling on the sides, flicking my tongue back and forth. 

When I pushed myself farther down onto his face, he relented and pressed his tongue hard against my clit and began stroking it, sending shivers rushing through me, despite the warmth of the sun beating down on my body. I reveled in the sensations, his cock in my mouth, his face buried in my pussy, the sun on my upturned ass, the knowledge that anyone walking by on the beach could see us if they looked hard enough. I had discovered that I was quite an exhibitionist.

My mouth traveled down to his scrotum, hairless and waiting to be nuzzled. I leaned farther down and licked his perineum, the area between his balls and ass. He had taught me how much he enjoyed it, and I loved to oblige, his orgasms were so much more intense when I applied pressure to this area. Replacing my tongue with my fingers to continue stroking him there, I moved back up to take his velvety cock into my mouth, sucking gently at first, then increasing the pressure, bobbing my head up and down as I took him in and out. 

He groaned loudly, and while he sucked and licked my clit, two of his fingers were furiously fucking me. A finger from his other hand joined the two in my pussy to spread some of my juices and his saliva back to my tight asshole. Once he was satisfied it was wet enough, he began pushing his finger into me, meeting resistance at first, then as I relaxed, entering me completely. He held that one still and deep, and as I moved back and forth sucking his cock, he finger-fucked my pussy at the same time as he licked my clit, bringing me to a violent orgasm. Feeling me convulse, his control slipped and his own orgasm quickly followed, his cum exploding into my mouth. 

Having learned to like the taste of his cum, I had no problem swallowing it all, then softly sucking on his limp cock still in my mouth. I gently played with it for awhile before finally collapsing, laying sprawled out on top of him. His hands were softly massaging my thighs and we lay like that for what seemed a long time, relaxing and savoring each other.

A slap on my ass had me rolling off of him. "I need a shower, come on in with me." Tom stood and took my hand as we went inside. I showered again with him and we took turns washing each other and copping feels, before drying off and finishing up.

He dressed, I didn't. It wasn't always like this, but sometimes I enjoyed walking around topless or completely nude, and today was one of those days. If it was the weekend and I wasn't working, I sometimes went without clothes for two or three days straight. I hadn't heard Tom complain yet, either. 

"Who's coming tonight?" I asked as I leaned against the kitchen counter snacking on some grapes. 

"Tyler, Jason and Brian. They'll be here soon, the game starts at 7:30." The plan was to watch a college football game on TV, but we both knew what else was on the agenda. 

Within minutes, the doorbell rang and in walked the three friends of Tom & Ann's. Tyler and Brian each carried a 12-pack, Jason had three boxes of pizza with him. Bringing everything into the kitchen, each one of them passed me and leaned in for a kiss. Tyler pinched my ass, making me jump and smack him on the arm, Brian tweaked a nipple, and Jason kissed a breast instead of my lips. 

"Tom, you're a good man to share occasionally, and Ann, you're an even better woman for allowing us to." Tyler said, while he popped his beer can open, draining it almost immediately and reaching for another. At that rate, they were going to run out of beer quickly, I thought.

"Guys, don't get used to this, it won't happen often." Tom and I had discussed this and both wanted to try it again. "Here's the plan, during the game, we're going to each have Ann for a quarter. Anything goes, but at the end of the quarter, you quit, even if you're not ready to." They all laughed and hoped if it happened, it was to one of the others. 

"Agreed?"

"Agreed!" The response was unanimous.

"Okay, let's go determine who gets what quarter." They all left the kitchen, arguing good-naturedly, and I turned my back on them, picking up the mess they had left before I joined them in the living room.

When I walked in, the TV was tuned to the game, the opening kickoff was moments away, and Brian was the obvious winner of the 1st quarter, because he was unzipping his shorts and kicking them off at the same time as he pulled his t-shirt over his head. "Come to Daddy," he beckoned, I laughed and walked over, kneeling in front of him as he pushed down on my shoulders. 

"Let those beautiful lips work on me for awhile," he sat down in the chair, leaning back and opening his legs. His cock was standing erect, the veins in the sides thick and pulsing. The game began as the team winning the coin toss chose to receive and the opposing team ran down the field, kicking the ball high in the air. That was the last I saw, as I turned my head and took the velvety tip of Brian's cock into my mouth, running my tongue around the edges, into the slit to lick away the pre-cum. One of my hands moved down to cup his balls, gently squeezing them as my lips opened wider and I took him deeper into my mouth. 

"Ahhh," he murmured, "heaven." I continued to suck on his cock, making slurping noises as my mouth worked up and down, never stopping, his hips thrust upwards to meet each stroke of my mouth as it came down. I could feel his balls getting heavier and tighter in my hand as he came closer and closer to getting off. He grabbed my head, holding it in place as his hips moved faster and faster. I could feel his climax only seconds away when I sat back and pulled him from my mouth. "Don't stop!" he cried. 

"Don't worry, we're not done." I patted him on the leg and stood up, moving around behind the chair and leaning over it, sliding down across him to land in his lap face first. I positioned a leg on either side of his head, opening my pussy wide for him, holding myself up by my elbows, before taking his cock back into my mouth. 

"Oh my God," was all I heard before he dove into me, licking my pussy, sucking and nibbling on my outer lips, before zeroing in on my engorged clit. His tongue flicked it back and forth, then he sucked on it, hard, then licked it, before pushing his tongue into my pussy, lapping up my juices. He let his tongue slide upwards, as his hands, which were on either side of my ass, pulled my cheeks apart and opened me up to him. His tongue rimmed me, before pushing into the outer edges of my asshole; he began fucking me with this tongue, pushing in and out, sending shock waves racing through me.

I pushed myself back, burying his face in my ass, his nose in my crack. I was trying to rub my clit across his hair-stubbled chin, but it wasn't quite working. The orgasm building inside of me promised to be a good one, and I wanted it desperately. My mouth was working on his cock, but I stopped each time I felt him getting ready to cum. He returned his attention to my clit, and with a nip and a suck, I went off, wiggling, thrashing, moaning loudly, as each wave coursed through me. I had let his cock fall out from between my lips, and laid my head down as I felt the last few shudders deep within. 

"Excuse us, you two, but there are exactly 2 minutes left in the first quarter." Tyler reported. I didn't move, but Brian said, "Oh shit!", and pushed me down and off of him, before grabbing me back up and bending me over the arm of the chair. 

"Hold on, darlin', for the fuckin' of your life!" he cried before jamming his cock into my waiting pussy, pumping for all he was worth. As the clock ticked down to end the quarter, the guys started counting, "10...9...8...7" Brian shuddered as he exploded, his cum pulsing deep into my pussy "...6...5...4" he leaned over me, breathing hard, "...3...2...1," they all shouted! 

"Has anyone scored yet?" he asked as he smacked me on the bottom and pulled his shriveled cock out of me. 

"Nope, still a zero-zero game," came the reply. Brian strutted bare-assed to the kitchen to get another beer.

I stood up, and since it was a commercial, announced that I'd be right back. I headed into the bathroom and with a wet cloth, washed myself off before returning for the second quarter of play.

Looking around, I saw that Tyler was now sitting naked, sprawled back into the corner of the couch, beer in one hand, pizza slice in the other. He grinned up at me, and whispered as I sat down beside him, "Still want that spanking, darlin'?" He had threatened me with one before, and rather than turn me off, I had found myself responding to the idea.

"You heard the man," I whispered back, "anything goes."

"Oh man, are we gonna have us some fun." He finished his pizza, set the beer down and gestured to his lap. "Bend over for a lickin' you're never gonna forget." Everyone groaned at his attempt at humor, which was quickly followed by their grunts as I did just that. I wrapped one arm around his leg, the other I rested on the seat cushion to balance me, my head hanging down. My legs draped over him, hanging down the other side, my ass in place, right on his lap. He began rubbing my ass cheeks, massaging them with both of his huge hands. Each time he squeezed, my cheeks spread apart, then closed as he released the pressure.

I could imagine the view the others had, as I was facing away from them. Rather than embarrass me as it would have months ago, it now caused excitement to flare up. I loved the idea of being watched. Of course, it helped that I knew and trusted all these men.

Tyler continue rubbing me for awhile, relaxing me completely, when suddenly, without warning, the palm of his hand landed with a crack on my upturned ass, causing me to jerk uncontrollably. His hand came down again and again on my ass and upper legs. I moaned and found myself getting excited, pushing up to meet his downward strokes. He spread my legs farther apart, pushed me forward more, until his hand was also reaching the swollen lips of my pussy. I tried to close my legs, not sure that I liked that sensation as it hurt a lot, but he held them open. No one was watching the game anymore, all eyes were transfixed on Tyler's hand coming down over and over and over on my ass, which was on fire.

Brian put his arm out to prevent Tom from coming to my rescue, a gesture unnecessary when Tyler stopped as suddenly as he had started. His hands began caressing my reddened skin, soothing it. I could feel his cock pressing into my side, reminding me we were far from done.

"Holy shit, Ty, you hurt her!" Tom was angry.

"No, I didn't. She liked it. Check this out." He spread my legs and turned so the other three had a clear view of my dripping pussy. "If she's hurting at all, she's hurting for me to fuck her sweet ass." He took two fingers and dipped them into my wet pussy, turning them around, curling them inside. I was ready for anything he wanted, just give me my orgasm, please. Not looking like he believed I was okay, Tom sat back in his chair tentatively, watching me intently.

Scooting his legs out from under me, Tyler helped me up onto the couch. He stood up in front of me and took his engorged cock in his hand, stroking it a few times while he waited for me to find a comfortable spot. My ass was on fire and it was not easy to sit. Finally settled, I took his cock into my mouth and immediately began to suck on it in earnest. I reached down and started rubbing myself, seeking a release from the incredible lust building in me. I sucked on him and then licked the entire length of him, taking in Tyler's own individual scent.

Before either of us could cum, he pulled out of me and told me to turn around. On my knees, head lying on the back of the couch, I saw Jason toss him a tube of K-Y, which was soon being worked into and around my ass. He worked a finger in, then another, then a third, slowly stretching the muscles. Satisfied that I was ready for him, he aligned the head of his cock with my hole, gently pushing his way in. He let me set the pace, I pushed back as far as I could and then stopped. He pulled almost completely out, then pulled me back onto him while I pushed into him. We continued this until he was entirely embedded inside me.

He began to slowly move in and out. I loved the feeling it gave me, the fullness in my ass, the decadence of doing something so 'nasty'. Don't get me wrong, I don't want it all the time, but there are times when nothing else will satisfy. The nerve endings that are stimulated by the presence of a cock pounding in and out is unlike any other feeling in the world, and you either like it or you don't. I do. And right then, I was on another level, soaring high. He quickened his pace, unable to go slowly, finally pounding into me, his balls slapping my pussy, faster and faster. My hand was rubbing my clit as he fucked my "sweet ass", and we both reached our climax at the same time. I shuddered, the contractions reaching all the way to my toes. I could feel his cock jerking inside of me, knowing he had just filled me with his load. 

As I lay still, exhausted, it occurred to me that a psychiatrist would probably have a field day with me. Who in their right mind would actually like what I was doing right now? Here I was, freshly fucked in both my pussy and my ass, I'd sucked two guys cocks, one had gone down on me, and three guys were watching as everything happened. And there were still two more to go. And I didn't have a problem with that? I decided to ponder that problem later.

"Halftime!" called Jason. "That was great timing, Tyler, my man." 

He only groaned in return, letting his cock slip out of me, his cum dripping out and starting to run down my leg. He grabbed a t-shirt from the floor and pressed it to me. "Here darlin', use this." I smiled brightly at him, and leaned over to give him a full kiss on the lips. There was a special bond growing between the two of us.




A New Experience for Ann Ch. 02



Someone went to the kitchen and got cold beers, bringing in the third box of pizza with them. I took a beer, and headed off to the bedroom, and from there to the bathroom. Knowing I had fifteen minutes, I turned on the shower and stepped in, letting the water sluice over me. The heat of it stung my ass, so I turned back to face it and let it beat down over my breasts. When I reached blindly for a towel, I felt one being placed in my hand, and opened my eyes to see Tom waiting for me to come out.

"Are you okay with this?" he asked, concern in his voice. 

"I'm fine, Tom. What exactly did you think was going to happen tonight? Surely you expected this." I asked.

"I know, I'm just making sure you're okay. I am so hot right now, I want you desperately, but I have to wait until the fourth quarter." 

I laughed and patted his cheek, "Poor baby." Walking past him, I grabbed his crotch and squeezed, he yelped and then leaned into me. "Forget it! Wait your turn." Sashaying out of the bedroom, giving him a show, I returned to the waiting guys and found Jason all ready. His clothes were off, he was sitting in the other corner of the couch and absent-mindedly stroking is very large cock while carrying on a conversation about a replay being shown on TV. "Unbelievable," I thought.

As I sat down beside him, he grinned and squeezed my thigh. "Honey, do I have a plan for you tonight." 

"Oh boy, you look far too pleased with yourself. Should I be running?" I made as if to get up, but he put his arm out to pin me to the couch, laughing. "Not to worry, you'll like it." 

"I've heard that one too many times, Jason. Are you sure you don't need to watch this game? Maybe get some play ideas or something?" Jason was the high school football coach and a lifelong friend of Tom's. They'd been sharing women since they were 15.

"I'm offended, why would you ask that?" He grinned and turned his full attention to me. "Now, here's what I want you to do. First, drink this." He gave me a cup filled with an unknown liquid. 

"Nope, not until you tell me what it is." I refused, pushing it away.

"Trust me, it won't hurt you, it's not illegal, either. Just drink it." So I did, it wasn't too bad, just left an odd taste in my mouth.

He then stood up and had me sit far back against the arm of the couch and lay so my head hung over the side. He pulled me back so far that he ended up using pillows for me to sit on. Everything was upside down. I saw him walk around to stand in front of me, his cock bouncing up and down with each step. Did I say he had a very large one? If I forgot to say that, he does. It's huge. And right now it looked as if he expected me to take all of it into my mouth.

"You need to relax now. The stuff you drank kills your gag reflex. I promise this is going to be awesome." With that, he pressed his cock against my lips, parting them with his smooth head. I let my mouth wrap around him, my tongue swirling around the tip and he stood without moving for a moment. Then he leaned forward and placed a hand on each side of my head, holding himself up, as he started pumping slowly in and out of my mouth. 

With each forward motion, his cock entered a little further, getting closer and closer to the back of my throat. I was tensing up, worried that he would choke me. 

"Relax." He sensed my tension. I tried, letting my mouth enjoy the feel of his cock as it slipped in and out. He was so long, when I felt him get to the back of my mouth, there was still a long way to go to take him all in. My throat was opened straight back in the position I was in. I could feel the head of his cock pushing against my throat, and was shocked that I didn't have any urge to gag. He pulled back out, and pushed back in a little further. Each time his cock entered my throat, I relaxed a little more, realizing that I could do this. 

Jason kept pumping his hips, his cock going deeper and deeper with each thrust. My hands reached up and found my nipples, pinching them and pulling them as I deep-throated him. I moved one hand down to pinch and play with my clit at the same time. This was such an incredible turn-on. I had never tried this, never thinking it could be done. But within another minute, I felt his pubic hair on my lips, his balls pressed against my nose, and realized his entire cock was down my throat. He stood with his legs spread apart, leaning over, and pumping back and forth into my mouth with long, smooth strokes, I took a deep breath each time he pulled out, holding it as he pushed in. 

"Oh my God!" I heard Brian's disbelief as he saw what was happening. He came over to watch, Tom and Tyler followed, squatting on the floor next to us, watching, too. Jason pumped a few more times before stopping with his cock buried completely in me, and I could feel his orgasm as he convulsed, knowing that his cum was shooting straight down my throat. 

By now, I was having trouble breathing and started grabbing at Jason's hands. He jerked his cock out of my throat, letting it lay half inside my mouth while he and I both gasped for breath. A few more spasms engulfed him, wringing out a little more cum, which I swallowed, before gasping and trying to sit upright. Tyler reluctantly stood up, letting his cock hang down as it slipped from my lips. 

"That was the most incredible experience I have ever had in my entire life. Ann, you're the only person who has ever taken my entire cock into her mouth, you're absolutely amazing." Tyler could barely move, and fell back into the couch to sit in stunned disbelief at what had just occurred. "You know I'm going to expect that on a regular basis, now."

Tom didn't say a word, and looking at him now, I realized his cock was rock-hard. We smiled at each other, knowing this was something we were going to have to try ourselves.

I slid back down onto the couch, Jason flopping down beside me. Interest in the game returned as the other three sat back down and turned their attention back to the TV. Jason put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me closer, and whispered in my ear, "Lay back down and I'll take care of you now." Not needing any further encouragement, I laid back against the pillows, while he turned and knelt in front of me. Pushing my legs apart, then lifting them up and back, he leaned down and began licking all the way from my ass to my clit and back, tiny little licks that sent shudders rippling through my body. He kissed the reddened skin on my ass, then rimmed me before focusing his attention on my pussy. I felt his warm breath blowing softly across me, sending shivers through me. His tongue stiffened as it dove in and out, I gasped loudly and holding his head tightly, pushed myself up and into him, actually trying to hump his face. He continued for long enough to have me writhing in ecstasy before pulling it out and attacking my clit.

It was so swollen and engorged, any touch made me crazy. He licked it, nipped it, pulled on it with his lips, nipped at it again with his teeth and flicked his tongue across it. I couldn't hold back anymore and cried out loudly, an explosive orgasm ripping through me, fluids spurting out of me and onto his face. That was a first for me, and I was in shock, never having experienced that before. Before I had even finished, his tongue started again, driving me higher than before, to another level, where I again climaxed violently, or maybe it was the same one, just extended. Whatever it was, all I could do was lay in complete and utter exhaustion, holding Jason's head between my legs, not wanting to let go.

Opening my eyes slowly, I looked over and saw Tom watching us. His eyes were hooded, I couldn't see what was in them, but was pretty sure what I'd see if he looked fully at me. I guessed this was going to be a long night again with him, we'd be making love until the sun rose, or we collapsed, whichever came first.

As it was, the third quarter ended, Jason pulled himself up from the floor and sat back down. "Whoever invented oral sex should receive a gold medal. God, that was fantastic."

I slowly stood up, weak in the knees, and walked over to where Tom was sitting. He pulled me down and held me in his arms. "Watch the rest of the game, Ann. What I have in mind for us, I don't think I want an audience for."

Snuggling down by his side, his arm wrapped around me, we didn't move for the final quarter, watching the home team win. We didn't move as Brian, Tyler and Jason got up and left after it ended. It wasn't until everyone was gone that Tom lifted me in his arms and carried me into our bedroom, our lips locked the entire time, breaking apart only while he laid me gently on the bed, then shucked his clothes before joining me there.



A New Experience for Ann



The overload of sensations, the humiliation, the unexpected desire, the embarrassment, the intensely full feeling in my ass, his cock starting to move back and forth in me, brought me quickly to the edge of another bone-shattering climax. I actually tried to push my ass farther up in the air to meet each one of his thrusts. I heard Tom let out a groan of pleasure, and at the sound, I tumbled over the edge into a deep abyss, wave after wave of pleasure rolling over me. My sphincter muscles tried desperately to eject the tube in my ass with each spasm, but Tom held it tightly in place as he began to pound into me, and within moments I felt him begin to shudder as he ejaculated deep inside of me.

"Wow," was all either one of us could get out for a few moments. Silence was only broken by our gasps as his head rested next to mine, his body pressing me into the countertop. I could have stayed that way forever, but a more pressing matter was presenting itself.

"Um, Tom, I really need to go to the bathroom now." There was no way I could relax anymore as the urge to go was so strong I wasn't sure I could make it out of the kitchen, much less to the bathroom. I felt him pull out first his cock, and then the tube before being shoved quickly in the direction of the door to his bedroom. 

"When you're done, take a shower and get cleaned up again. I'll have a drink waiting for you when you come out."

Twenty minutes and a second shower later, in which my hands left my body alone this time, I emerged from the bedroom, wrapped in a towel, with new determination.

"Tom, I just can't do this," I said. I had been doing some serious thinking while I was behind closed doors. In my humiliation, I didn't even want to come back out and face him, but since he had my clothes, purse and car keys, I could hardly climb out the window and make my escape. I looked around for my things, but didn't see them anywhere.

"Yes, you can." Tom had been lounging on the sofa while he waited for me. As he spoke, he walked into the kitchen to meet me and pulled me into his arms. He held me close for a few moments, caressing my back and reassuring me with whispered words that everything was fine. As the tension in me started to ease, my arms made their way around his neck, pulling his head down to meet mine. Our lips met tentatively at first. He nibbled on the corners, then sneaked his tongue into my mouth and began a very thorough exploration. The pounding in my ears must have been from my heart, although I couldn't be sure. I hung on for dear life, and allowed my tongue to play with his. 

Before I realized it, the towel was gone and his hands were roaming up and down the length of my back, moving down so he could cup my bottom and pull me tight against his growing erection. He pulled away, giving me one last quick kiss on the forehead before drawing me into the living room. He dropped onto the couch and rather than letting me sit down beside him, he pushed me towards the floor.

"Relax. Sit right here." He pointed to the floor next to his legs, and without a question, I dropped to the ground, curling my legs up underneath me, because I was pretty sure I couldn't stand much longer. I rested my head on the seat of the sofa and looked up at him. The reality of the night ahead came crashing back down as he began to speak.

"The guys will arrive soon. As I said earlier, your job is to give them anything they want, all night long. As they come in the door, you will greet them, bring them each a drink, and then give them a blowjob."

My eyes widened. "What? How many?"

"Five are coming. Including me, that makes six in total." A lascivious grin appeared on his face.

" You can start on me now, and since I already have a drink and you've already greeted me quite nicely, you can ignore those parts. Which really just leaves one thing for you to do at the moment." He smiled and leaned back on the couch, entwining his fingers behind his head and obviously waiting for me to begin.

I just sat there, not quite believing him.

He pulled his arm forward and looked at the watch on his wrist.

"You have exactly 22 minutes to get me off again before anyone else arrives. Considering you just made me cum less than 25 minutes ago, you're probably going to need every one of those minutes to do it again."

"Well, gosh, when you put it that way, so nice and romantic..." I leaned over and unzipped him. Reaching in the tight space, my hand closed around his thick and very hard cock. It jumped as I ran my fingers over the head, and a few drops of pre-cum were already visible. That certainly didn't take long, I thought. He raised his hips as I tugged the shorts down to give me more room.

Pulling his cock gently out, I leaned forward, kissed the tip, and tasted myself on him from earlier. I looked up and met Tom's eyes. He was panting softly, and reached out to run his hand through my hair. He tugged my head back down, and I parted my lips to allow his cock to slide into my waiting mouth. I explored the roundness of the head. My head moved up and down rhythmically as I ran my tongue up and down each side of his shaft, wetting it with each stroke, cleaning him from our last encounter. Once satisfied that nothing remained, my lips closed around his head and I began to suck, pulling him deeper and deeper into my mouth with each advance. 

His cock was throbbing and I knew he would cum before long, so I stopped moving and just held him in my mouth, letting my tongue flick back and forth. I looked up to see him watching intently. 

"Suck on my balls." His voice had turned husky with desire. 

I turned my attention lower. His balls were heavy and full, and thankfully clean-shaven. I let my tongue explore them, feeling the ridge underneath, before gently taking one into my mouth. My tongue rolled over and around it, before moving on to the other. Slowly, slowly, I opened my mouth wide enough to take them both in together, sucking ever so gently.

A violent shudder ran through him, and he kept his hands on the back of my head, not allowing me to move for a few moments. When he gained control of himself, he grabbed a handful of hair and tugged my head back; as his balls slipped out, he aimed his cock at my mouth, ramming it in as he groaned loudly. His hips bucked as I felt his hot cum explode in the back of my throat. My gag reflex kicked in, but I forced myself not to give in to the urge. He slowly quieted, but wouldn't let go of my hair wrapped around his fists. 

His pubic hairs tickled my nose, my face was buried in his crotch. I looked up at him from where I was and watched as his eyes opened. His cum filled my mouth and I desperately needed to do something with it. 

"Swallow" he whispered. "All of it." It was hard to do with his cock still in my mouth, but he wouldn't let me go until I had taken every last drop. When I was done, he removed his hands from my hair and pulled me up into his lap. 

"That was as fantastic as I knew it would be. Your lips are magical," he praised me and idiot that I am, I ate it up, proud of my new-found cock-sucking abilities. He stroked my body, his hands running up and down, stopping to tease in strategic places and then moving on again to other sensitive places. First a nipple was rubbed between his fingers, then a flick against my clit, a gentle squeeze of my other breast, a finger dipped into my pussy. I was squirming like crazy, coming to life again and wondering if I could actually have three orgasms in such a short period of time.

Before I got the chance to find out, Tom sat up and ran his hands through his hair, then closed up his zipper and belt.

"Wow, this is going to be a great night, I can tell already." He grinned lazily over at me. "I have one more surprise for you, though. Remember, these men who are coming here are all my good friends, and they are good men, just looking for a little fun without anyone getting hurt in the process. They aren't interested in picking up women in bars for a one-nighter, and some might already be in relationships. We all keep our mouths shut, no one outside of these walls will know what happens here tonight, and every one of them, including me, will make sure no one ever hurts you...you will, in effect, belong to all of us. It will be like having six big brothers to watch out for you, only we won't treat you like brothers." He laughed at that thought. "You will be ours for the night."

I was wondering what the next surprise might be, and didn't have to wait long to find out. He pulled me up from my comfortable position on the couch and laid me over his lap, ass once again sticking up in the air. 

"I love the sight of you bent over me like this, so exposed and vulnerable." His hands ran back and forth across my ass, gently squeezing and kneading my cheeks. "I can think of so many things we could do if we had the time right now."

"Are you an ass man?" I jokingly asked.

"You bet, and I've wanted yours for a long time."

"Why didn't you ever say anything? I've enjoyed looking at yours, too."

"Just waiting for the right time, I guess."

Definitely feeling at a disadvantage being bent over his knees, I just had to ask what we were doing now.

Rather than answer, out of the corner of my eye I could see Tom reach over to the end table, coming back with a tube of lubrication and a strangely shaped object in his hand.

"Please tell me that's not what I think it is." I begged.

"Well, since I don't know what you think it is, how am I supposed to answer that? How about if you just put your head down and relax?"

"Yeah, right."

I did as I was told, though and laid my head on the edge of the seat, my one arm hanging down, so I wrapped it around his leg to anchor me. His fingers spread my cheeks apart, exposing me completely. He placed the end of the tube right into the tip of my asshole and squeezed. I felt the cold gel and then his fingers rubbing it around the edges. One finger slipped inside and pumped in and out a few times before a second and then a third joined it, stretching my muscles gently and making sure the lube worked its way in. I couldn't help but moan in pleasure. 

"See, you like it, don't you babe?"

"Yes." I panted. My breathing was speeding up and I knew another orgasm was waiting in the wings.

After a few minutes of being thoroughly finger-fucked, he replaced them with what I just knew was a very large butt plug. He pushed it against my opening, slowly inserting it deeper and deeper. I found myself pushing back against it, liking the feel of it. This was virgin territory, but rather than be afraid, I seemed to want more. It stretched me wider and wider, and I began groaning from the mixture of pain and pleasure. His three fingers were nothing compared to this.

"Relax, it's almost in," he soothed, one hand stroking my back.

At that moment, the largest part of it slipped past my tight sphincter and embedded itself deep within. I closed tightly around the end of it, feeling it filling me.

"It's called a butt plug, and it will stretch you and get you ready for later on," Tom explained as he wiggled it around, twisting and turning it, seeing what reaction he'd get out of me.

"Stop!" I cried.

His hand landed sharply on my bare ass, stinging and certainly leaving a red handprint.

"Ahhh, what a beautiful sight." Tom said as he rubbed the spot lightly. "Now, stand up and see how it feels when you walk around." 

I pushed myself up off his lap, then tried to take a few steps away from the couch, but the sensation of having my ass filled sent an electric shock through my body. I stopped and wasn't sure I could take another step.

The doorbell rang just then, and before either one of us could respond, the door opened and in walked Tom's friends.

Oh my God! I thought I was humiliated before. That was nothing to how I felt right now. Because in walked not only five of Tom's friends, but five of my regular customers at the restaurant. 

There was Jeff, short, but built like a brick shithouse. He spent way too much time at the local gym and worked as a foreman at a local construction company.

Jason, the high school football coach. Single and at the bar every weekend, very good looking. Enough said.

Keith, a banker who I knew was dating a beautiful blond. He tended a little to the pudgy side, probably from sitting behind his desk all day.

Tyler, a retired baseball player who had enough money put away he probably never had to work another day in his life, or so the stories went. I knew an elbow injury had finished off his career. Hell, he had just been telling me about it the other night.

And last, but not least, in walked Brian, a sheriff's deputy! Thankfully, he wasn't in uniform tonight. But I remembered well what he looked like in his gear. He'd just given me a ticket last month for speeding. 

Some of these men had known me for years, the others knew me well enough from the restaurant.

And here I stood, naked as the day I was born, in high heels, a butt plug up my ass, about to give them all blowjobs. 

I looked in panic at Tom, ready to bolt. He firmly took hold of my shoulders, preventing any such escape.

"Gentlemen, I think our Ann here is a little bit in shock. She has had a lot thrown at her in the last hour, but I'm convinced she will pull through with flying colors. Why don't you tell her what you'd like to drink and she'll get it for you."

I walked awkwardly into the kitchen, feeling the fullness in my ass every step of the way. Opening the fridge, I pulled out five beers for the not overly-imaginative drinkers. Of course, when the door opened and the cold air blew on me, my nipples puckered up again. And holding the cold bottles didn't help matters either.

Thankfully, the sun was setting and Tom hadn't turned any lights on yet, so it was getting a little darker inside. Maybe no one would notice? I didn't think pulling my hair over my shoulders to cover them would work this time.

I was right. As I handed each man his beer, one by one they reached up from where they were sitting and tweaked either one or both nipples. A thanks was said and a pat on the ass was given as I walked to the next man. They were sprawled all around the living room, the TV was tuned to ESPN and talk soon turned to sports. I was desperately hoping no one would remember my "job", but Tom came over to me as I handed the last beer to Brian and told me to start with Keith and work my way around the room.

Five pairs of expectant eyes turned to me as I froze. 

"Honey, it's just us. You know us all, and you know we wouldn't do anything to hurt you. We just all want to have fun and you've got the nicest ass and pair of tits in this town. Besides, we've been sharing for years." Brian lifted his beer to salute me as he spoke.

That was reassuring. I was most definitely a sex object. Is this what they call a gang bang? Or pulling a train? I sincerely hoped not. Because if it was, that's what I was planning to do, as I walked over to Keith, dropped down on the floor in front of him and removed his cock from his shorts. The scary part, at least to me, was that I was sort of enjoying this, although I wasn't about to admit it freely yet.

Keith's cock was longer and thinner than Tom's, so I couldn't take it in as deeply. I ran my tongue up and down its length, tasting the drops that had appeared at the tip. As my mouth closed completely around him, I felt a light touch on my back as someone laid their hand on me. Being otherwise occupied, I couldn't turn around to see who it was, not that it really mattered. The hand moved down across my body, and nestled between my legs. I was kneeling on the floor, but raised myself, wanton hussy that I am, giving the hand freer access. The effort wasn't wasted. Immediately, a finger pushed its way inside my throbbing pussy, soon to be joined by a second and then a third. The fingers slid in and out, in time as I sucked up and down on Keith's cock. A rhythm set in, as my mouth took him in, the fingers filled me, as my mouth pulled away, so did the fingers. 

I was pretty sure it was Tom behind me, and I became frantic with need as his thumb rubbed against my nub, applying pressure one moment as his fingers went in, and easing up when they came out.

I moaned as my mouth worked harder and faster, Keith's hips began pumping, and the fingers fucked me harder and faster. I almost screamed as hot sperm forcefully filled my mouth at the same time my own orgasm sent me soaring. Moments went by as we both lay there panting, coming back to earth. My mouth was still full of cock and sperm, and starting to pull back, I felt a hand on the back of my head, holding it in place.

"Swallow," Tom ordered quietly.

I realized he wasn't going to let me out of it, so for the second time that night, I worked to swallow it all down. I suspected it wasn't going to be the last time, either.

"May I please have a drink?" I quietly asked Tom, who was sitting on the floor beside me and whose hands had been the ones to bring me so much pleasure. I was glad it was him.

My head was resting on Keith's leg, he reached down and brushed the hair back from my face, running his hand down the length of it. I glanced around the room to see that Tyler, Jeff, Brian and Jason were all watching intently. I realized I had put on quite a show for them. Embarrassment coursed through me, but even so, if I hadn't just had my third orgasm of the night, I'm pretty sure I would have been ready for another, because despite the embarrassment, the thought of them watching turned me on.

Tom stood up and disappeared into the kitchen, returning with a fresh rum & coke for me. I took a drink and swirled the cool liquid around in my mouth before swallowing. It burned all the way down, so I knew there was more rum than coke in it.

I thanked Tom, he smiled and then pointed towards Jeff, who was sitting in the chair just past Keith's. I didn't even bother getting up, just crawled over to kneel between his knees and begin again. The butt plug that filled my ass so fully moved right along in time as I moved towards him, never letting me forget it was there.

Jeff's cock was short enough that I could take the entire length in my mouth. Granted, it hit the back of my throat with each thrust, but if I tilted my head just so, it actually entered the top of my throat instead. I found it hard to breath at first, but realized it was possible after his first few thrusts. He kept up a steady rhythm, pumping his hips and holding me by the back of the head. I stiffened my tongue and pressed it against his cock as it slid in and out, sucking hard enough that my cheeks were sunken in.

When Jeff eventually came, he was deep inside, my face buried in his crotch and his sperm ejaculating directly into my throat. I fought not to gag, trying to breath, and seeing my predicament, he pulled back enough to allow air back into my starved lungs. Tom didn't have to check to see if I'd swallowed on that one, I hadn't had much of a choice.

"That was probably the most fantastic blow job I've ever had," Jeff, sprawling back on the chair, announced. "You're fantastic, Ann." I could hear the satisfaction in his voice.

By this time, Jason had his shorts opened and ready and was waiting for me as I moved on to him. He eagerly pulled my head into his lap as his cock found its way home. Long again, but this time, thick. By far the largest yet. "I'm not sure I can take this one anywhere else inside me," I thought to myself, as my tongue wet him and stroked up and down his length. I couldn't get much of him into my mouth, although I gave it my best. I sucked hard, and while there was no way I'd ever get all of him in there, I tipped my head back to open my throat to let more of him in. He was groaning loudly in approval, his hands on each side of my head pulling me back down each time I pulled up.




A New Experience for Ann



"Oh, yes, baby. Suck it hard." He yelled. Suddenly he stopped mid thrust and I felt his load explode. There was an extraordinary amount of cum in my mouth, his slowly shriveling cock stayed put and made it hard to swallow, but by now, I knew Tom was sitting close by watching every movement, and he wouldn't let me pull away until it was all gone.

Brian was next, and waiting patiently for his turn while he stroked his cock in anticipation. I moved his hand out of the way and kissed the tip of his slender cock, slipping my lips around him and taking him in deeply. Sucking hard, my head bobbed up and down as I held his balls in one of my hands, gently squeezing them. He pulled his feet up on the chair, spreading his legs wider to give me more room to reach him. For fun, I slipped one of my own fingers between my legs, coating it with my juices, then searched for the tight opening to his ass. I gently pressed against it at the same time as I increased the suction on his cock. He moaned loudly, everyone watching as my finger slipped in to his ass.

There was a collective groan from every man in the room. I drove it in and out a few times until I found a spot inside that apparently drove him nuts. Pressing on it while sucking hard on his cock, I felt him stiffen before his hot cum spurted against the back of my throat. He threw his body back, his ass tightening and trying to expel my finger. I had mercy on him then, and pulled it out, hoping he knew a little how it felt. "Jeez, it was only a finger," I thought. "look what I have up my ass."

"Oh my God, Ann. Unbelievable! Where have you been all my life?" He held my face in both hands, his cock still in my mouth. It went without saying that I swallowed. 

"Good girl," Tome praised me as he patted my ass. "One more for now."

I looked over at Tyler, who was lounging in the corner of the couch. His eyes were all over me, his expectant cock was at attention as I crawled over to him on my hands and knees to settle between his legs. 

"Darlin', give it to me good." He sighed as he relaxed back into the pillows.

What could I do but exactly what he asked? My mouth was so tired, I wasn't sure I could open it again for a long time, but I knew I needed to finish. Six inches long, no idea how big around, but my fingers barely touched as I encircled him with my hand, bringing him into my mouth to begin another session of sucking and licking. Tyler was very vocal, calling out to me to suck harder, letting everyone know how damn good it felt, begging for a finger in his own ass, and yelling when he began to spasm and shoot his cum into me. 

I didn't even think twice about it, I just swallowed and swallowed until every last drop had joined the others before him. Funny how each one's cum tasted different, one was bitter, one rather sweet, another with almost no taste. I guessed I could tell who each one was blindfolded, simply by the way they tasted.

Too exhausted to move, I felt myself being pulled up into Tyler's lap. His arms circled me and he nuzzled my neck.

"Honey, they were right, you're fantastic. Your lips are magical, and you suck better than any other person who's had the extreme pleasure of sucking on my dick. And believe you me, lots of women have tried." He grinned from ear to ear, proud of himself. "That finger trick was the best."

I just buried my head in his shoulder. A glass was placed in my hands and I lifted my head to drink thirstily. Draining it, I laid my head back down on Tyler's shoulder and let myself have a much deserved break. The guys turned their attention back to Sports Center on ESPN, debating every play shown, adding their own interpretations, and in general, acting like a bunch of boys.

Snacks appeared, drinks flowed, and I just laid there through it all, naked, amongst six rowdy men. I shouldn't have been surprised when I felt Tyler's hand start exploring. It moved across my one exposed breast, squeezing and kneading it. His head dipped down and he took almost the entire thing in his mouth, sucking hard and waking me completely as a fire started burning again deep inside me. Feeling me squirm, he laughed and slapped my ass, then rubbed the spot gently. 

"You like that, don't you?" he whispered in my ear. "You'd probably love to be turned over my knee and get a good, hard spanking."

"I don't think so," I shuddered, even though I felt myself respond.

"Maybe another day," he whispered again, "when it's just you and me. I'd love to see your ass all red from my hand slapping it."

My body was betraying me completely, my pussy was soaked, and he reached down and felt it, shoving a finger deep inside me and whispering again in my ear.

"Yep, you'd love it."

I groaned and shook my head, but he knew, and thankfully kept that little secret between just us.

While we had been playing on the couch, Tom had gone out back and started up the grill for steaks, and everyone made their way outside one by one. The sun had set and the air had cooled with the gulf breeze and the onset of night. Tyler hauled me up and put an arm around my waist as we walked outside. 

"Hey, quit hogging her," Jason joked. He was sitting on one of the chaise lounges and reached for my hand as I walked by, pulling me down onto him. Tyler didn't seem to mind, just grinned and continued on to a vacant chair.

"Tom, how much time before the steaks are cooked?" Jason asked.

"About 15 minutes or so."

"That should be enough time, if not, keep mine warm," he replied, as he stood up, removed his shorts and stretched back out on the lounger. 

"Crawl on top," he ordered, and I obeyed. His hands under my arms, he lifted me up and over him, positioning my pussy directly above his face. He lowered me until his face was buried and then began pushing his tongue into my pussy, lapping up the juices that were flowing freely. His hands moved down and held my hips in place as he drove me into ecstasy. His tongue circled around my hard nub, his teeth would close over it, pulling on it gently, then let go, replaced by his lips to suck hard, only to leave it again and use his tongue to push his way into me. What a fantastic mouth he had, his tongue entering me, pulling back, then licking, nipping, biting until the sensations were so intense I almost passed out. Not really, but I was sure it was a possibility.

Someone else's arms come around me from behind and fingers started to pinch and pull at my nipples, rubbing them between thumbs and forefingers until I was within a moment of another orgasm. I felt myself hovering at the top of the peak, when they both stopped their ministrations at the same time. I whimpered, wanting to beg for release from this intense feeling.

I glanced over my shoulder to see that it was Jeff behind me. He moved out of the way as Jason lifted me off his face and placed me directly over his cock that was most definitely ready for action again. He held me up as Jeff reached down and guided Jason's cock into the entrance of my pussy.

"Wait," I heard Jeff say, as if from far away. "I think it's time to remove the plug, don't you?"

A resounding "yes" sounded from each man, and I felt Jeff begin working it out of my ass. Slowly, slowly, it stretched me wide open as he gradually pulled the largest part out and past the tightest part of me. It came out with a pop, and I felt empty inside for the first time in hours.

Before I had a chance to think, Tyler lowered me onto his waiting cock, and in one smooth motion, the entire thing filled me. I couldn't believe I had taken in the whole length of him, but I wasn't complaining as he began to surge up and down. It didn't take long before I was ready to climax again, he was rubbing against every sensitive spot I had, and I was beginning to soar. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me and knew he had come, I hadn't quite gotten there and as his cock lost its intense hardness, I was desperate for him to finish me off.

When I felt someone pushing against me from behind, I glanced back to see Jeff kneeling behind me. With Tyler's cock still inside me, Jeff pushed his way into my ass. I've never been fucked in my ass before, and while the butt plug had been inside me for hours, stretching me in preparation for this, I wasn't ready for the feeling of being totally filled like this. I was stretched widely open and stayed that way as he pumped in and out of me. 

I couldn't stop myself from crying out, it was simply too much. The feeling from the huge cock twitching in my pussy, being pounded in my ass, feeling Jeff's balls slapping me with every stroke, four men all watching with mouths agape, did the trick, my orgasm was so intense I literally shut down. With Jason holding me up from underneath, Jeff held me from behind, and thrusting two or three more times, he bellowed as he shot his sperm deep into my bowels.

I fell over onto Jason, Jeff's cock slipped out of my ass, Jason's following suit shortly after, both cocks limp and spent. I was plastered on top of Jason, each button of his shirt cutting into my chest, and I didn't care.

"Can I please have a break?" I begged.

Laughter erupted, a hand smacked my ass, and Jason rolled me off of him so he could get up.

"Long enough for us to eat dinner, at least," was the reply from one of them. "We're guessing you're not too hungry, though."

Surprisingly, they were right, but not for the disgusting reasons they thought. I just didn't have much of an appetite. Someone placed a cool glass in my hand and I felt a cold cloth wipe over my face, then down over my breasts before I opened my eyes and saw Tom spreading my legs and wiping me clean. He rolled me over on my side and wiped up the spills on the chair, and then between my legs from the back. 

He patted my head, and spoke softly, "Relax right here. You're doing great, by the way."

They all moved away to fill their plates, drink more beer and watch the pre-season football game on the TV hanging from the outside wall. By the end of the second quarter, food was gone, and thoughts were turning to their second heads again.

I had been dozing on and off in the comfortable lounge chair, not fazed in the least that I was outside where anyone on the beach could see me. Or, for that matter, could have watched the sexual antics earlier. I had truly let loose and let my darker side take over, at least for the night. Who knew how I would feel in the morning, and right now, who really cared?

All I knew was that I was being summoned to the large table where a deck of cards had appeared and a game of poker was beginning. Cigars lit, hands dealt, betting begun, everyone settled in to enjoy the rest of the night.

Brian claimed me next, sitting me down in his lap I could feel his cock waking up underneath me while he fondled my breasts with one hand and held his cards in the other. I was facing the table and watched the play, wondering who had the best poker face and if anyone wanted to play strip poker, although I was sure to lose that game. Brian folded and threw his cards in, leaving his other hand free to explore. 

He whispered in my ear, "Hey baby, wanna fuck?"

I could feel the bulge in his shorts straining against his zipper, and he scooted me forward far enough to let his cock escape. 

"Deal me out of this hand, fellas." 

He lifted me up and plunged his cock into my wet pussy as I leaned forward onto the table, resting my weight on my elbows. My breasts swung back and forth like pendulums as he pounded into me. Play stopped short, as all eyes turned to watch. You'd think they had never seen this before, although I was sure they had. I couldn't believe after all I had gone through so far this night that I could possibly have another orgasm left in me. But stirring deep within, the coils of pleasure began to build again. Not enough to send me over the edge yet, but I knew I wasn't finished for the night. 

Two hands reached out and caught my breasts as they swayed back and forth, holding and caressing them. The pounding slowly came to a stop, as Brian's wetness dripped down the inside of my leg. His cock slipped out and he pulled me back down onto his lap. He nuzzled my neck and whispered "thank you" in my ear as I let out a sigh. Moments passed, a few hands were played, chips were won and lost.

"Feel like some more, little one?" asked Tom, who was sitting next to us. I slid off Brian's lap and moved over to Tom's, leaning forward over the table for him as he positioned his cock to enter me. When he pulled me back, I felt the head pushing against my asshole, slipping in a little at a time. He rocked me back and forth, advancing slowly until he passed the tight muscles and was buried deep inside. He sat back, pulling me with him so that I was straddling his legs and leaning against his chest. I felt his cock jump inside, and laughed softly, loving the feeling of him in a place that would horrify most people.

We sat like that through a few hands, me watching how he played his cards, him nonchalantly flicking my nipple or my clit with his free hand. He would alternate between them, and started squeezing and pinching each one in turn. I could feel his erection growing after it had softened while we sat. My head was resting on his shoulder, the rest of me sprawled out on top of him. My excitement was building, my clit was becoming engorged, and in my position, it was exposed for everyone's viewing pleasure. 

I could feel little spasms starting deep inside, and tried to hold back, but it was impossible. As Tom focused on working my clit, I came explosively, bucking up and down, each spasm sending waves of ecstasy through me, enhanced by the feel of him inside me. Before I could recover, Tom had bent me forward over the table, stood up behind me and was fucking my asshole as hard and as fast as he could. I couldn't move, I couldn't cry out, I could barely moan, as he came to his own climax and spurted his cum deep into me.

He collapsed back into his chair, I was still laying half on the table, his cock still buried deep inside me. We lay like that without moving, until finally Tyler asked if they could continue the game. I realized I was laying on the cards, and apologized profusely as I sat back up, embarrassed and turning every shade of red.

"No problem, darlin', we wouldn't have missed that show for anything," came the reply, with all joining in agreement.

"Unbelievable."

"Fucking awesome."

"Let me know when you're ready again, honey, 'cause I sure as hell am."

Tom pulled me back into his arms and held me there.

"Guys, enjoy her tonight, because it's going to be the last time you do," he said, stopping all conversation dead as five pairs of eyes turned to look at him in disbelief. 

"What are you talking about?" Keith demanded.

"I don't much feel like sharing her. And if you're not careful, I'll send you all home right now and call an end to the night." He sounded angry.

"I'm the only one who hasn't fucked her yet, you can't call it quits yet," Keith said, in a voice that sounded very much like a whine.

"Not true, I haven't had her either," added Tyler.

"Give her a rest for awhile, gentlemen."

"Easy for you to say, you're not sitting there with a hard-on anymore, ready to burst."

"Stop!" Tom bellowed. "You're extremely lucky I don't kick all your asses out the door right now." He sat up straighter and pulled me closer, wrapping both arms around me as if to protect me from everyone. I couldn't say anything, I didn't want to offend him, but let's get real here. It was at his hands that I was here, giving blow jobs to half a dozen men, being fucked every which way imaginable by each one of them, walking around half the night with a butt plug up my ass, and to top it off, it was him that gave me an enema that completely humiliated me. Of course, looking back, I could see the reasoning for it now. But that didn't change my opinion.

Instead of reacting negatively, I decided to go with my real emotions instead. If Tom wanted me, he had me, lock, stock and barrel. I wasn't going to complain how it happened, in the end, I was going to get what I wanted. So until the evening was over, I would put up with whatever came next, and look forward to the morning.

I pushed myself up from Tom's chest, turned around and looked him in the eyes before leaning down and kissing him fully on the lips. He groaned as he pulled me closer, returning the kiss and plunging his tongue deep to do battle with mine. I broke off, pulling back from him and running my hand gently down the side of his face. Kissing the tip of his nose, I hopped off his lap and turned to the other men.

"Okay, let's get going here, guys." Hands on my hips, breasts jutting out, toe tapping on the ground with my high-heeled clad feet (yes, I still had them on), I achieved the mood I was looking for. Everyone started laughing and any tension in the air dissipated quickly.

"Come on, Tyler, your turn," I motioned him to follow me back to the lounge chair where I laid flat on my back. 

"My knees are tired," I explained. "Drop the pants and let me see how ready you are."

He obeyed quickly, letting his shorts drop to the ground. His cock sprang out, begging for some attention. I grabbed it and squeezing lightly, pulled him over to the edge of the lounger. Spreading my legs for him, he knelt down between them and put his hands under my ass, lifting me until he could slide his cock into my pussy. I laid back, letting my hands run over my breasts as he held me up and pumped slowly in and out. 

"Doesn't look like I'll get to spank your ass now," Tyler said quietly. "If you ever decide you want to try it, just let me know. I'm the soul of discretion." His thumb slid into my ass as his cock moved in and out of my pussy. "I'm an ass man in more ways than one."

"Tyler, you'd be better off not making promises you can't keep," I whispered back to him.

He pulled out of me, then pulled my legs straight up in the air so my pussy met his mouth coming down to claim it. My legs wrapped around his neck and he buried his head between them. He proceeded to suck on my clit, flicking it back and forth with his tongue. I knew Tom would be watching, and as I lay there with my shoulders and head on the lounger and my legs up high in the air, I began climaxing once again. My entire body writhed, trying to get my overly sensitive clit away, but he held me tight against his mouth. I had lost count of how many orgasms I had throughout the night, and really didn't care right now anyway. He kept on working my clit, long after the last spasm of my climax finished. 

"Please," I begged. "I can't take anymore."

With a last, hard flick of his tongue, he let my legs come back down to where he could easily slide his cock back into me, thrusting only a few more times before he came, too.

We both collapsed, his weight pinning me down, not that I was going anywhere. I could see through the tangle of my hair covering my face, and looked for Tom. He was sitting back in the shadows, watching quietly, not a part of the poker game going on at the table.

Keith glanced over, saw us laying quietly and rose from the table as he threw his hand in. Walking over, unzipping his shorts as he came, I waited for yet another onslaught, not knowing if I could take anymore.

"Tyler, my man, move it." Keith joked.

Groans were heard as Tyler rolled off me and sat on the edge. He leaned over, kissed the tip of my nose, squeezed a nipple and left to go sit back down at the poker table, pulling his shorts back up as he sat.

In his place, Keith nudged me over onto my stomach, spreading my legs with his knees as he settled in behind me. I needed no lubrication anywhere, I was filled with semen in both places. In fact, I wasn't sure why anyone would want to go there anymore.

That didn't stop Keith. I laid there passively as he pulled up on my hips, raising my ass into the air just enough to slip his cock into my asshole. It met no resistance, it was still tight, but I didn't fight it. He pumped away, I laid there and did nothing. I really couldn't, I was beyond participating. He grunted and groaned, he wasn't as in shape as the rest and had to work a little harder since I wasn't helping. Eventually, I felt his cock begin to jerk, and accepted the fact that he was pumping my ass full of more cum.