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Christmas Party

By: mastercaster



It was a day just like all other days you know. You wake up and every thing is the same old same old. Seems like something's would change from time too time but for me they don't. I get out of bed have 2 cups of coffee get dressed for work and go. What an exciting life do lead or what. I jump in the car drive to work and do work my 10 hours and go home to my wonderful TV. Hell who could ask for more tell me who? 

Well it was almost Christmas when my life took a strange and wicked twist. See I work in a office full of beautiful women and there are only two other men that work there and 1 is the boss and the other is the clean up fellow I have a little desk in the corner and well its me and 15 other women. Some say I am luck butt I don't ask them out I works with them for goodness sake. Well the Christmas party was two days away and I wasn't sure about going. I mean ant nothing going on there but office politics and ass kissing. Hell I see that all day I ant coming on my own free will to see and hear that. Well I was getting ready to go home when Linda the girl in the cube next to me asked if I was coming to the party "well I don't think so I got to much to do and I hate parities anyway" well this year I hear its going to be a wild and crazy time with free food and all the booze you can drink. Well I might come and check it out and see what's going on with it. 

Well the night of the party I thought hell I ant going ill sit hear and watch the old tube and drink my own booze that is already paid for. Then the phone rings it was Linda we need you down hear at the office to help out with some office stuff. Well I a jackass for work so I said ok ill be there in 20 min. 'S I got dressed and off I went I got to the building took the elevator to the 10 floor and when the door opened up I could her all the noise and the music pumping. 

Damn I can't work in there with all that going on so I went up the hall stood at the door took a deep breath and opened it. What I saw next made me drop my briefcase and lose my breath no one not 1 person in the place had on any clothes not 1 stitch and the smell of sex was in the air. When I looked around I noticed that most of the women didn't have men with them, and they were having sex with other women, now that's a waste ant it. 9 women were with women and the rest were with men dam what have I been missing at all these parties all this time. 

That's when Linda came up to me and said that you have to pay to get in hear. Take all your clothes off and come on in I stood there for a min and said to my self what the hell lets go for it. Out of my clothes I came and Linda took me by the hand to the center of the room and said look who's hear it's the little quite one. Ladies we shall turn him into our little sex toy tonight. And with that said she got on her knees, and took my semi hard cock in her mouth, and I felt like I was in heaven. One of the other ladies came over and started to suck my nipple. And a different lady came over and started to suck on the other nipple. Now I had been married before but the only woman I had ever been with was her and no one sense my divorcee. 

Now I having sex with more women at 1 time then in my whole life then another came over and started kissing me then another came and knelt behind me and started rubbing my balls witch were getting heavier by the minute. Then another came and laid on the floor in front of me and spread her legs wide open could see her sweet looking pussy shining in the light she was so wet the juices were running down the checks off her ass and at that moment she put her whole hand in her cunt. 

My eyes saw it but my mind couldn't believe it. I blew my load right there on Linda's face and beautiful tit's woman that was behind me came around and started licking the cum off Linda's tits and face. Out of the corner of my eye I saw 2 men with this women and there were working her over good. She was on all fours and one man was on his back fucking her for all he was worth and the other had his prick in her ass and they were fucking her and good too she was crying out "fuck me damnit come on do me good you 2 son of a bitches they were like a time clock - one would thrust in and the other was pulling out. I wonted to get a closer look at this. 

I went and stood in front of them and she looked up at me right in my face and said "let me hold that dick you got and ill suck it till you get hard enough to fuck some one with it. That's all I need to hear so I put my limp dick right in her face. Dam I thought she was going to suck the fuzz of my chest she was good. Then another woman came over and put her tits in my face. Damn they were nice too big nipples that make you wont to suck on, so that is just what I did then I felt my cock getting hard 1 more time I wasn't going to let this night get away without fucking someone. 

So I pulled my cock from Christi's mouth and took Ronda and pushed her to the floor looked her dead in the eyes and said you are fixing to get a good fucking with that she said no you are. She got down on her hands and knees and said big boy you are going to fuck me in the ass right now and you going to do it good and hard too. I bent over and licked her wet pussy dam it was sweet too. Then I licked her small little brown spot to get it nice and wet. I put the head of my throbbing cock to her asshole and pushed it real slow at that moment she thrust herself all the way back on to my hard cock and screamed out fuck my ass please fuck it hard I eased it out some and pushed it in as hard as I could get it to go. 

She then started to move her self back and forth on my cock dam was this good then barb came over and put her big brown bush right in my face it smelled too dam good she was straddling Ronda, and now had 1 leg over my shoulder, so I could get my mouth full of her sweet wetness. I took both hands and reached up to play with her small tit's this made her moan even louder that before "my god I was fucking a beautiful woman in the ass and eating another's snatch what a Christmas this has been." Then the boss came in the room and said "ok everyone stop what you are doing for a minute. 

William that's me please come up hear, since this is you first company party I have a surprise for you. He got all 15 women too get down on there hands and knees side by side and told me to fuck them all any way I wonted to. Well ok after all you are the boss. I stuck my dick into the first 1 and she didn't make a sound so I withdrew and stuck her in the ass with my finger she let out a little sound well that's all for her so the second one I slammed my dick in her ass hard as I could she let out a scream that would curl you hair. I fucked her in the ass for a few seconds dam that felt good. Got up and went to the next. Walked around and stuck my cock in her mouth. 

Well I told the boss I tried 3 and I think I like to fuck the rest of them in the cunt so I went along the row I would put my dick in each ones cunt and fuck them a few strokes and move on to the next on. Till I was done. The boss then call me up front and gave me a check for 1000 dollars for being the first man to fuck all the women in the office and not cuming and with that he said ok now get back at what ever you were doing. So I took Linda and we went off to the table were we always have coffee and she told me that she had always wonted me to her self and now she was going to do just that. She got on her knees and started to suck my cock and dam did it feel good I could feel the blood rushing to the head of my cock. 

Her hands ran up and down the inner part of my thighs and that gave me goose bumps. All the way down to my calf's then back up to my ass cheeks. My god I had never felt anything like this before. I looked down and this blond head was going back and forth sucking my cock with enough suction to make hover proud. Her hands found my balls and she knew just what to do with them to I must say. She fondled them gently and let her mouth go down the length of my cock till she found my balls. She took them in her warm soft mouth while still stroking my cock. I could feel that old feeling 1 more time swelling up inside my self. 

All my nerve endings alive hell I was alive for the first time in my life I was ALIVE. I reached down and took Linda's beautiful breast in my hands. They were so soft and perfectly round. Her nipples were hard as diamonds she let out a soft and erotic moan when I pinched her nipples, which almost sent me over the edge. I pulled her up and kissed her right on the mouth hard as I could. We both climbed up on the table and started to 69. 

Always heard that 69 was more than a score. I reached up to touch her cunt and the juices were dripping down on my face I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I opened her wetness to see her sweet and wet pink folds had in store for me, and I loved what I was seeing. When my tongue touched her clit she shook all over. She spit out my cock and dropped her head to the table almost banging it. But I never stopped licking her clit. Up and down side to side then down and slip it in to her sweet wet pussy, just to hear her scream and tease her even more. Then back to her swollen clit. I took finger and put it in her wetness then made small circles around her asshole she relay started to moan then. But I never stopped licking her clit. 

She was going to cum by tongue or bust hell open. Soon as I thought that she let out a scream "OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH MMMMMYYYYYYY GOD I AM CUMING" that fired me up I went crazy licking her faster and faster 1 orgasm 2 orgasm 3 orgasm dam 4 orgasms in a row. Females are lucky that way. She spun around grabbed my cock and lowered herself on to it slowly, as if she was teasing me now. So I raised my hips and shoved my self into her wet pussy hard as I could, meeting her half way with each stroke. She reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair. 

"Fuck me you son-of-a bitch come on fuck me." So I pushed her off she now on all fours I entered her wet pussy from the rear. Hard as I could go faster and faster you could hear my nuts slapping her. I took my right hand and slapped her on the ass. "That's right mother fucker slap it" in and out her wet pussy it felt like a silk glove all over my body. I was going to cum and it was going to be the best orgasm I have ever had too. I told her I going to cum she turned around took my cock in her mouth and started sucking me. My back arched every nerve came alive and I let it all go. 

She started sucking even harder. I had never felt anything like that before I thought I was going to pass out I started shaking all over for god sake please stop. She turned around and asked me to just kiss her on the ass were I had spanked her so I did. See will you were right there is a lot of ass kissing going on at these parties. I looked around and every one was gone only the 2 of us were left. Well she said time to go to we got to work in the morning guess ill se you then. And with that she was gone too. 

Well the next day at work no one said a word about last night not 1 word. When I got to my desk I found a invite to the company New Years party. Can’t what for that huh.

Christmas Party



First a little about me… I’m pretty much your typical literotica author, seems pure and innocent but there’s the side that people can see, the side of dark fantasies and evil thoughts. I’m into everything under the sun, nothings to sick, gross, or violent for me. I’ve been into BDSM since age 13 and I’m probably the most submissive girl out there, but my story isn’t about BDSM since I’m a closet sub now, (my fiancé is vanilla although he knows everything I’m into and is wonderful) however he recently surprised me with a fantasy come true, I felt the need to share… enjoy.

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Most every time I sit down to play with myself now a days I think back to one particular Christmas Party my fiancée, John and I attended at his work. But I’m getting ahead of myself first you need to know a little about us.

I am 18 years old, short about 110lb shoulder length brown hair, hazel eyes and a completely shaved cunt. John my fiancé is four years older than I am also quite skinny, short brown hair and matching brown eyes and an impressive 7” cock. We make a good looking couple, and couldn’t be more in love. It’s hard to believe it was only last year when we attended the Christmas Party at the pub where John works. They always say the Christmas season is magical… I didn’t know how true that statement was…but I would soon find out. 

We both looked smashing that evening, I was in a short black number and John was causally dressed but cleaned up nice with a shave and baseball cap. We were having a great time, our friends were all there and the band kept us dancing all night. Due to John’s position he was offered complementary drinks all night and by 11 he was already hammered. As the night wore on more and more people left till there were only about 6 or 7 of us left. The only other person I knew was the head waitress Erin.

Erin is the most gorgeous girl I’ve ever seen and being bi I should know, she’s the classic slut image, and has a personality to match. She’s a tallish blond with great long legs, flat stomach, perky C-cup breast and a smile and eyes that could captivate any man (or woman for that matter) that she wanted. She unfortunately is also a prick tease that makes a load of tips by stringing guys along, and then dropping them. She to my knowledge has always gotten her way. I’ve watched her and drooled over her for two years now, and even talk about her with John who is also quite taken by her. Little did I know what was in store for this evening.

Erin in her drunken state soon climbed on top of a table and started a slow striper like dance, I was ecstatic especially because she got on top of my table and was giving me quiet a show of what she had on under her mini skirt, a small black thong and a beautiful firm ass. I was getting wet just watching her sensual dance, and I couldn’t help but notice the blond curly hair sticking out of the sides of her thong. John soon reappeared and immediately climbed up next to her and they started to slow dance. For months I fantasized about being with another women but I wasn’t aware of how badly I wanted it until I say my fiancé started grinding slowly against Erin to the cheers of the drunken crowd below.

My hand slipped off the table and found my clit immediately, thankfully only John noticed, and the look he gave me told me he was as turn on by her as I was. While John and I talked about three-sums I never confessed to him my true wish - watching him fucking another woman. The thought of another girl moaning from his cock and me being forced to watch makes me so wet it drips down my legs.

The song to my disappointment ended, and they climbed off together, Erin falling into John arms so as not to fall off. John whispered something in her ear, and before I could even grab my coat the three of us were walking home. We didn’t say much, and we soon staggered the 5 minute walk to John’s apartment.

Erin was clinging to John and kept attempting to slide her hands down his pants, I should have been jealous but I was too turned on to stop anything that was about to happen. We made it inside and John locked the door and led the way to his bedroom. Once there, he grabbed Erin and through her on the bed, she screamed but didn’t protest, instead she calmly turned to John and said:

“Fuck me now, you know you want me so just do as I say and fuck me!”

John laughed at that as he kneeled on top of her “I don’t know what your used to babe, but when you with me I call the shots, you’ll do as I say, isn’t that right Chrissy?”

I had never seen this dominate take charge side of my fiancé before but I loved it and immediately answered “yes, that’s right.”

“Strip you hot little prick tease,” John’s words were full of control and the dirty talk drove me nuts, to my surprise Erin stood up and pulled her white shirt over her head and unbuttoned her mini skirt, there she stood in her black push up bra and matching thong. I couldn’t help myself anymore; I needed some relief and started rubbing my cunt feverously.

John heard my soft moans and turned to see me, leaning on the wall shoving 2 fingers in my cunt, He turned back to Erin and mockingly said to her “look what your doing to my girl, lets give her a show shall we.” He undid her bra and his mouth flew to her already hard nipples, sucking on them hard, and biting causing her to gasp sharply. This cry of pain drove me over the edge I slid to the floor as Erin slid onto the bed.

John yanked her panties off her and teased her by rubbing his cock up and down her tight little snatch. Erin’s hips arched off the bed silently begging for sex. 

John laughed at this gesture “looks as though I’m gonna give two bitches in heat what they want, Erin needs my cock, and you little one, you get to watch me fuck her.”

My eyes flew open in disbelief how did he know… John answered my question with an all knowing evil smile, and without warning drove his hard cock into Erin. He started thrusting immediately and her moans filled the entire room. 

I was in seventh heaven my wildest fantasy was being enacted before my very eyes. My fiancé was screwing the hottest girl I knew, in front of me, while I orgasmed repeatedly.

Erin’s pleas echoing in my ears “Please John, oh god please… I need your big cock in me please fuck me hard……….. HARDER!!!!”

John didn’t need to be told twice and plunged his hard cock even further into her now sloping cunt. He then called to me in a husky, demanding voice I’d never heard before and ordered me to put my cunt over Erin’s screaming mouth. I was happy to oblige and quickly smothered her pretty red lips with my cunt. Nothing could have prepared me for the sensation of watching my fiancée fuck this girl and having her tongue licking my clit. She must have done it before because she was an expert and had me cumming all over her face in no time, she stuck her tongue into my hole and drove me over the edge I grabbed her sexy face and held her head there almost suffocating her and not even caring my need was to great, this prick tease was amazing she was serving both be and my fiancée.

Without warning John grabbed my tits and held on to them as he pumped into Erin’s cunt. The pain was amazing, his fingers were digging into my soft flesh and I began to bounce at his speed he told me he wanted us to cum at the same time and cover Erin in our cum. His strokes quickened and I knew he was so close to cumming and filling this naughty blonde with his hot load. He cried out at the same time I did and squeezed even harder on my tits as we both came at the same time. Erin was speechless and her body was spazaming from her multiple orgasms. 

I don’t even remember how that evening ended or when Erin left. I simply remember falling into John’s arms and sharing a passionate kiss. 

***please send feedback - kisses all around***



Christmas Party



A few years ago, I was a senior manager for a company with retail branches in major North American cities. Since Christmas was a very slow time for us, and we wanted to build a sense of comradery among the far-flung employees--most of whom had never met each other in person--I proposed to my boss, the CEO, that we bring everyone into our headquarters city Dallas for a big Christmas party. 

He thought it was a great idea, and allocated me quite a hefty budget to plan and implement the party. 

"Spare no expense. Let's do this thing right," he said. 

Having had our most profitable year by far, it was really a celebration of success with a Christmas theme. 

Well, the party date arrived, and what a party it was. At a fine restaurant near the Galleria, I arranged for a kick-ass live band, 6-course steak and lobster dinner, and an open bar. 

For legal liability reasons, I had warned my boss against an open bar, but he was insistent, thinking that employees would perceive us as cheap if we limited them to two drink tickets and then leaving them on their own to drink or not, as I had recommended. I finally backed down when he agreed to furnish a shuttle bus to take anyone home. 

OK, so we've got a bunch of people from out of town at Christmas time celebrating our biggest year ever, and they can drink all they want. Do you think people got pooty-faced? Ahhh, yeah. 

The evening started with the sales department making a presentation and giving out all kinds of awards. They took triple the time allotted, so we did not eat dinner until after 9:00 PM. With everyone seated ten to a table during the marathon presentation, what do you think we did? Drink. Alcohol. A lot.

I intentionally assigned seating and mixed people together from different functional areas and from different parts of the country, as the whole intent was to build teamwork. 

At my table was the newly promoted Denver Branch Manager I had talked to on the phone several times before, but was just meeting in person for the first time that evening. Sylvia was in her late 20s, medium height, with light brown shoulder-length hair framing a very smiley, cheeky face with a few freckles. Very cute. 

She had a really sexy body, too. The short black leather dress she wore was skin-tight and certainly displayed the lovely contours of her ass effectively. I knew she was a runner, and her smooth, muscular legs, accentuated by the black high heels, left no doubt that she had killer gams. 

She was wearing a bright yellow satin blouse, unbuttoned one more button than professional, revealing the cleavage of freckled D-cup bosoms supported by a matching yellow bra. Every time she would move, those boobs would jiggle. While satin material certainly accentuates the jiggle on any woman, her tits had the maximum jiggle factor. Jiggle is good!

Her whole demeanor that evening telegraphed, "I am available," though the large diamond ring on her left ring finger clearly indicated that she was married. 

One of my employees, who had been with the company for many years, told me that evening, "Better keep an eye on that Sylvia." 

My eyes were already on her. 

Though we were all having a large time, Sylvia appeared to be having the best time of anyone there. Dancing, talking, laughing, drinking, flirting. 

Another blouse button became undone, and I could then easily see that the bra was a lacy, semi-transparent one that cut diagonally across her boobs, exposing just the edge of her areola. When she was in the right position, I could see her scrumptious nipples. Tasty!

I noticed that she would be dancing with someone, then disappear for a while. She seemed to be a bit more disheveled each time she'd return, you know, hair mussed, make-up not quite perfect, a few more wrinkles in the blouse that began the evening immaculately pressed. Just what was Sylvia up to, anyway? 

I was drinking quite a bit myself, gulping Jack Daniels and soda. Knowing that I was the guy who would sign the voucher for his tip check, our personal bartender I think was making sure my drinks were extra strong. 

I needed some fresh air, so I stepped out front with the CEO where we smoked cigars. We, of course, carried our drinks with us. Even he commented that Sylvia looked particularly good that night.

When we came back up the elevator together back into the restaurant, he went one way and I the other. I needed to piss like a muthah, but there was a long line to the men's room, mostly our employees, so I began to hunt around for another. I couldn't find one, couldn't wait, and considered but quickly dismissed the notion of using the lady's. So, I wandered back through the kitchen, grabbed a tall iced tea glass, and decided to duck into somewhere private and pee in it. A bunch of whiskey will do such things to one's usual inhibitions. 

I exited the kitchen from another door on the far side and found myself in a hallway, quiet and empty. I tried a utility closet door, but it was locked, so, with the coast clear, I just whipped it out, filled up the glass to the very top, and carefully set it down on the floor. Some employee would surely pick it up and take it back to the kitchen and hopefully think it was just diluted tea and not strong pee.

Though relieved, I suddenly felt bad--that I've-had-too-much-to-drink-and-just-smoked-a-Cohiba-too-fast feeling. I realized that I did not want to go back to the party, that I didn't want to see anyone else that evening, that I was done partying for the night. I just wanted to get out of there in a hurry.

I sat down right on the hall floor in my suit and collected my wits. It was a long way to where I parked my car, but if I went back the way I came in, I would run into many employees, and it would be forever before I got out of there. There must be a way outside from where I was. 

I took a deep breath, gathered myself, and stood up. "Exit" with an arrow pointing left read an overhead sign down at the far end of the hall. I walked down that way and made the turn--another long hallway. There was an "exit" sign at the end of it, and a crash door below the sign. The fire exit. Good, my escape route. I'm outta here. 

I quickly made my way to the door. When I got there, I very slowly pushed it open, afraid it might sound an alarm, and ready to sprint out if it did. But what I heard was no alarm. I was in a stairwell, and it sounded like some people were below. I carefully let the spring-loaded door ease back shut with only a little click. I listened intently. Hmmmm.

"Suck that cock. Suck it real good, now," I heard a male voice say, followed by noisy slurping sounds. 

"The better I suck, the better you fuck, right?" I heard from a female voice. 

These voices were coming from the landing just below me. I had to get a look, so I tip-toed down a few more steps, squatted down, and craned my neck around under the hand rail for the visual ID. 

Well, well, well. It was none other than Sylvia and our West Coast Sales Director! I had a nearly perfect view, only ten or so feet away. With her blouse down around her waist and her front-snap bra still on but open, I could see those perfect, nippley freckled boobs just a jiggling. Good! 

The lower part of her face was wet with saliva, and she was staring right up at him as she cupped his balls in one hand, choked his chicken with the other, and made deep thrusts up and down his cock with her mouth. Suction sounds and concave cheeks left no doubt she was sucking for all she was worth. Very good! 

From the moment I met him, I always thought Ross, the sales guy getting the BJ, kind of looked like a male porn star. He had hair long in the back and short in the front and sides, an obvious fake-bake tan, artificially whitened teeth, and wore cutting-edge clothes more appropriate for the music industry than our business. I chalked his look up to the fact that he was West Coast. 

But what completed the porn star image was the guy's cock. That sombitch musta been 10 inches long and thick as a kielbasa, accentuated by the fact that he was a small guy, only about 5'6" and maybe 140 pounds. Sylvia was having no trouble sucking it all the way in and out of her mouth, though. 

"Finally found the man at the party with the big dick," she said. 

I realized then that she had probably been taking her dance partners to this spot throughout the evening in her quest for The Big One. That's why she'd looked increasingly, well, fucked! 

Ross' pants and shorts were already down around his ankles, and Sylvia proceeded to unbutton his shirt, twist his tie around to the back (funny!), and kiss his very hairy chest. His massive member nestled between her considerable mounds of jello, and she drooled saliva down on his cock as he vigorously titty-fucked her. Very, very good!

After a few minutes of that action, she stood up and turned around. Afraid I'd be spotted, I quickly ducked back, grazing the top handrail with the back of my head. "Bong" went the metal rail. 

"What the fuck was that?" asked Ross, concern apparent in his voice. 

"Oh, nothing, probably pipes warming up," explained Sylvia, obviously not the least bit worried and anxious to get fucked. 

She was correct; my pipe was definitely warming up! 

I heard a zipper and some rustling. I pictured that zipper on the side of her leather dress, so I gingerly eased back where I could see. Holy moly! She was bent over the rail, back arched, tits hanging down, and was reaching between her legs with two fingers to part her pussy lips. Her skirt, blouse, bra, and panties lay on the landing beside her, so she was nude but for the high heels. Very, very, very good! 

Looking over her shoulder at Ross, Sylvia begged, "Shove that big cock in me and fuck the shit out of me." 

And so he did, plunging that slab of meat all the way in on the first stroke. He gradually picked up the pace until he was pistoning her like a 455 V-8 at redline, her luscious runner's buns rippling with every stroke. 

"Fuck...me...hard...with...that...big...dick!" she veritably shouted in time to his thrusts. 

And so he did. 

In a while, her face flushed, and she came, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming." 

She may have broken some kind of record for orgasm duration. Very, very, very, very good!

I could tell by the look on Ross' face he was close. 

I guess Sylvia could tell, too, for she announced, "I want you to cum in my mouth. I want to drink that cum down." 

She spun around, grabbed his cock and steered it towards her mouth, but was a second too late. 

His first spurt, with ballistic force hit her on the cheek and ricocheted into her hair. She had his big cock in her mouth the next second and started swallowing for all she was worth, but cum drained in quantity from the corners of her mouth anyway. Ross was just full of cum; I'd always thought he was full of shit! Sylvia continued to milk him over and over with mouth and both hands until he couldn't take any more and actually pushed her away. Very, very, very, very, very good!

She stood up, hiked her boobs up, slurped off the sperm overflow, and turned completely around, naked but for her high heels. That was the best view yet I'd had of her--360 degrees of big firm tits, shaved pussy, perfect ass, and runner's legs. Flawless! What a piece of ass!!! 

"That was the best fuck I've had all night," she declared. 

"You're the best fuck I've had all night, too," he lamely replied. 

"Ross," Sylvia clarified, "Thanks, but the difference is I'm the ONLY person you've fucked tonight, whereas I've fucked most of the senior sales department, and I'm not done yet, so somebody just might knock you out of first place before the night is over." 

They began to put on their clothes, and I went from pleasure to panic. Oh shit! How could I get out of there without being found out? I, the paragon of corporate virtue? I decided to pretend that I had just come through the crash door as they ascended the stairs towards me to go back in. 

"Oh, hey, y'all. I got a bit turned around. Can you get out of the building this way?" I said in my most sincere tone. 

"How long you been in this stairwell?" asked Ross. 

Before I could say a word, Sylvia answered for me, "About half an hour," squeezing my comparatively small, though rock hard penis as she passed. 

I handed her my handkerchief. "Here, you may need this. Gotta little somethin' on your cheek and in your hair there." 

She had known I was watching them the whole time. 



Christmas Party



I'm sitting here with my head spinning, completely confused. I need to talk this thing through with someone... I just don't understand my own feelings on this one. I've honestly never felt like this before.

It all started last night. Christmas party season -- the joys! I've not been in my new job very long, working in the sales floor of a national magazine (I'm not allowed to say which, but you've probably read it in the hairdressers.')

For some unknown reason, they held it in the office. Always a weird one, when there are so many clubs or restaurants we could have gone out to, but that's management for you. 

The office was packed, from top level management right down to the lowly folk like me, and everyone seemed to be having a good time. Partners were invited as well, but I was on my own because my so-called boyfriend decided he'd rather be out with his mates than come to a work do with me. Now ladies, offer me your opinions on this, I'd say that's a dumping offence, wouldn't you? 

Suffice to say, I was doing the rounds on my own. Being new, I really didn't know many people, and while I was hoping for a chance to meet some people I could hunt out on Monday to chat with, I wasn't holding out much hope. All the girls were in ready-formed cliques, or busy being coupled up, and there was the odd bit of office romancing going on when the culprits thought no one else was watching. 

Don't get me wrong, I wasn't completely down on the evening: I had made an effort for this party, with my long dark hair curled and bouncy, my mascara and eyeliner painstakingly applied, with just a hint of lip gloss, and I was wearing my favourite short, sparkly party dress which I knew gave me a killer cleavage, clung in the right places across my hips, and showed off my long, tanned legs to their full advantage. In short, I knew I looked good... I'm no supermodel but I'm happy with my curvy size 12 figure and I know how to use it to get what I want. 

Last night, I was pretty pissed off with the boyfriend, and while I like to think I'm a pretty moral kind of girl, I knew that if the right man came along, I could probably take him up on his offer with no qualms. So my radar was well tuned as I poured myself another large glass of white wine from the plentiful bottles our boss had provided, and sashayed lasciviously from one side of the room to the other, surreptitiously watching to see whose eyes followed me. I'll be honest with you -- and if you ever end up in the same room as me, you'll be forced to agree -- I'm one of the best flirts you'll ever have the pleasure of meeting. I know how to play with a man's mind, and although they like to think they're in control, they absolutely never are. 

One guy had already caught my eye, a tall, dark haired fellow in a well-fitting charcoal suit. He was standing with another, older guy, and they were deep in conversation. I noticed the older guy clock me as I passed, but it was his mate I was more interested in meeting. I decided to hover near them, and quickly slotted myself into a group of girls who were gossiping by the sales floor's doorway, positioning myself so that I could keep an eye on my tall, dark, handsome stranger. 

I caught his eye. Result! Electricity sparked between us almost palpably. I took my time smiling and looking away with exaggerated casualness, counting to ten slowly in my head before I looked again. His dark eyes burned into mine from across the room. I looked suggestively at the doorway, inclining my head towards the seating area outside of the main office. Excusing myself from the group I'd slotted into, I rolled my hips in my best catwalk fashion as I strode out of the office and positioned myself where he'd be able to find me.

He appeared a moment later, two glasses of champagne in hand, and sat down opposite me. I perched on the edge of the soft chair, knees together, leaning forward to ensure I moved my perfect cleavage into his line of sight. "Well hello," he smiled, handing me one of the glasses. "I don't think we've met?"

"Lamentably not," I purred. "I'm Jasmine, I've only been here about a week."

He took my hand, raised it to his mouth, and planted a lingering kiss on the back, making the little hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. "Jasmine, I'm Greg," he said. "It's lovely to meet you."

We gazed at each other wordlessly, both aware of each other's sheer sexuality. I could feel my tiny black thong moisten between my legs, knew that my nipples were pressing through the flimsy material of my dress. Every nerve in my body screamed out for him to touch me, to kiss me, to take me somewhere and fuck me. 

"So what do you do?" I asked, noting with pleasure that his eyes had swept over my body, and were showing definite approval.

He threw back his head and laughed, showing perfect white teeth. "I'm depute MD of this media company," he said. 

My face flushed with embarrassment. Imagine not knowing who my own bosses were! 

"You look stunning when you're embarrassed," he grinned. 

"Greg, I've been looking for you everywhere!" I glanced up sharply. The woman who'd spoken was around my age, maybe a couple of years older, with expensively layered blonde hair, immaculately manicured nails and a perfect size eight figure. Her whole demeanour screamed that she was fantastically well off. Underneath the glossy exterior, though, I could also see that she clearly had gorgeous looks to work with. Bright blue almond shaped eyes, framed with thick dark lashes, and full lips. Small, pert breasts topped her flat stomached figure and long, slender legs. A large solitaire diamond glinted on the ring finger of her left hand. I surveyed her, impressed despite myself. If this had been a racecourse, this girl would have been the top Thoroughbred, Best in Show. I had met my match. 

"Jasmine, this is Ceri, my fiancée," Greg said smoothly, touching her hip. She slid herself smoothly between us on the couch.

"Nice to meet you, Jasmine." Her accent spoke of good breeding.

I was impressed, despite myself. The self-confidence of this guy, to flirt with a stranger in front of his perfect fiancée! 

"I'll go and get you a drink, sweetie," Greg said, excusing himself to go and get more champagne.

"Make sure you get Jasmine another, as well," she said. I couldn't read her tone. For all I can read men like the open books they are, women always fox me. I've never been one for having a gaggle of female friends around me -- just the same old trusted friends I've known since uni. "So, Jasmine, what do you do?" Ceri asked, once we were alone. 

I shifted uncomfortably. Small talk was new ground. "I've just started here, in the sales department."

She smiled, showing those amazing straight white teeth. "And are you enjoying it?"

I nodded confidently. "Everyone seems really nice so far, although there's loads to learn!"

She gazed at me, her bright blue eyes inquisitive. "And are you here on your own tonight?"

I looked at my knees. "My boyfriend decided he'd rather spend the night doing boys' things -- he's currently sinking pints in the pub. I'll get a text around 3am telling me he loves me... that's if he even remembers my name come closing time."

She gave a loud, genuine laugh, which completely warmed me to her. "Men... they're always the same!" she said. "If Greg had any say in the matter, he'd be doing the same, but he really wants the MD's job so he shows face at all the social things. I'm here as his token blonde on his arm."

I looked at her in surprise. "You don't seem the trophy wife type," I commented. "I mean, you're beautiful, but you're not giggly and dumb with it!"

She leaned forward and gave me a fleeting kiss on the lips. "That's the nicest thing anyone's said to me all night," she laughed.

I stared at her, confused. Had she just... had I just felt her tongue graze my lips?

Greg appeared back, with a bottle of champagne and our two glasses.

"Nothing but the finest champagne for this company," he smiled, popping the cork expertly and pouring two large glasses. "Thanks, honey," she said, standing up to meet him, stretching up to rest her toned arms around his neck as she arched herself into him. I idly watched them kiss, noticing her complete lack of VPL on her perfectly curved arse. 

She settled back down between Greg and I once more as he took his seat, and our conversation grew louder and raunchier as the champagne bubbles affected all of us. I could feel the alcohol kicking in, relaxing my muscles, making me giggly and a little bit light-headed.

I was acutely aware of her thigh pressing against mine as she leaned forward and laughed at Greg flirtatiously, seemingly ignoring my presence. I could feel the smooth curve of her skin as though it was burning into mine, smell her light floral perfume.

Her hand rested on my thigh for a moment and I felt her nails lightly graze my skin, before she moved and I was left wondering if I had imagined it. 

Greg stood up. "Right, ladies... I really must go and circulate. Will you two be OK?"

"I'm sure we'll survive without you," Ceri purred, pulling him into a passionate clinch. Fascinated, I watched them kiss, melting into each other, his hands greedily roaming down her back and over her arse. 

"Cheeky," she chastised softly, pulling her dress down as he tried to slide his hands underneath.

I couldn't believe how turned on I was, watching my boss and his beautiful fiancée kiss so intimately. As if reading my thoughts, Greg blushed and reluctantly pulled away from Ceri. "I'm sorry, Jasmine. I'll leave you ladies to it," he said.

"Make-up check?" Ceri asked, nodding towards the toilets. 

I nodded and got a little unsteadily to my feet. She took my hand and like a pair of naughty schoolgirls who'd had their first taste of alcohol, we weaved our way to the toilets. 

"I really can't handle my drink anymore," Ceri moaned, examining her flawless reflection in the mirror as we waited in the queue for one of the two cubicles in the sales floor's loo. I giggled, untwisting the strap on her dress for her. 

"Me neither, I'm not used to drinking champagne!" I said.

She stumbled unsteadily on her heels, her hand grazing my breast as she steadied herself against me. Confusion and lust jolted through me, nipples jutting almost painfully through the thin fabric of my black sparkly dress. After getting so turned on watching her and Greg a moment ago, my body was now in a state of sexual frenzy and her slight touch caused a noticeable reaction. 

I watched her eyes clock this, her face unreadable. My fuzzy head didn't allow for much more thought as the queue moved forward, letting her into the toilet cubicle. I knew for a fact that the lock didn't work in that second toilet. "Want me to hold your door?" I asked. "The lock..."

She shook her head, blonde hair swinging silkily across her face. "Just come in with me," she answered.

I obediently followed her in, and leaned against her door to keep it closed. I'd never done this communal toilet-going before, I wasn't really sure where to look. I caught a glimpse of her lifting her dress and sitting down... was she wearing no knickers?? 

I pushed that to the back of my head and avoided looking at her as she finished up and flushed the toilet.

"Do you need?" she asked.

I shook my head.

"I do," she continued. "I need... this." Her lips were on mine before I could register what was happening. Pushing me back against the door, her tongue probed wetly into my mouth, and her hands twisted into my dark curls sensually. It felt completely different from kissing a man. 

I'll be honest with you, I'm experienced when it comes to men. I once had to scrape a very posh young man from Southampton off my bedroom ceiling because I gave such great head. I can move effortlessly from missionary to doggy, to reverse cowgirl, without blinking an eye. I've met guys in hotels at random hours in the morning for dirty, illicit shagging. I could find the male G-spot with one hand tied behind my back, blindfolded, and spun around three times like a perverse game of pin the tail on the donkey. Although how that situation should ever occur, I have no idea. 

But I have never done anything with a girl before. This was unchartered territory. And it excited the fuck out of me.

"You're beautiful," she whispered, her soft lips leaving mine momentarily. 

"So are you," I murmured truthfully, touching her elegant neck and shoulders. 

She kissed me again, harder, more insistently. "Give me your tongue," she breathed into my mouth.

I obediently let my tongue flicker into her mouth, feeling hers dance against mine, inhaling the scent of her, feeling the flicker of her eyelashes on my cheek. I knew my thong was completely soaked.

Her hands slowly moved through my hair, down my back, over my arse, and back up to rest on my tits, cupping them and flicking my erect nipples through my dress.

"Someone's very turned on, I feel," she smiled, pulling my tits out of my dress and using her knee to force my legs wide apart.

"Fuck, Ceri," I moaned, as her talented tongue began to circle my nipples, one then the other. She smiled again, that beautiful, dirty smile, and I groaned deeply as I felt her finger find my clit through my thong, circling it and rubbing the damp material into my pussy.

"Ever been with a girl before?" she asked, crouching in front of me as my legs shook and I leaned back against the door.

I shook my head numbly, hearing the door outside close and realising we were alone in the toilets for the moment.

"Excellent." She licked her lips, tugging gently on my thong and pulling it down before helping me to step out of it. "Come here then."

I gasped as I felt her tongue lick my soaked slit, feeling my nails bite into my palms as I tensed up, knees wobbling. She pushed a finger inside me in one deft movement, greedily sucking at my clit and flicking it hard with her tongue. 

"Oh my God," I breathed, grabbing my own breasts and enjoying the feeling of friction as she roughly fingered me and tongued my dripping wet pussy. I ground my clit against her nose, trying to get myself off. 

"Horny little girl," she murmured. "You need to cum, don't you?"

I moaned in response, urging her to fuck me harder with her finger. In response, she stood up, and kissed me hard, letting me taste my own tangy sweetness on her tongue. She slipped another two fingers inside me, curving them expertly to meet my G-spot and slamming her palm into my clit repeatedly. The sound of her fingers wetly sucking in and out of my pussy seemed to drive her crazy, and she ground her own hard clit against my thigh, leaving me in no doubt just how wet she was for me.

The whole situation was mind-blowing: me, with my dress hitched up round my waist, being fucked by this blonde Goddess, whose own pussy was radiating heat against my leg and who seemed hell-bent on bringing me off. It was bloody amazing.

The door outside opened and I heard two voices as girls entered the toilets, but Ceri didn't seem to care. She was a woman possessed as she pounded my cunt with her fingers, rubbing her other hand over my clit. I bit my lip, trying not to make a sound as I tensed my back to stop myself from being pushed too hard against the cubicle door, and listened to those girls chat as they re-applied their make-up at the mirror just outside. I was sure they knew what we were up to, could smell my arousal as Ceri brought me ever closer to orgasm, but their conversations never faltered and Ceri grinned wickedly as she suddenly drew her hand away, leaving me disappointed, my pussy empty but still pulsing and tingling from her efforts.

Grabbing me by the shoulders, Ceri sat me on the toilet seat, facing her, and in one swift movement pulled her soft satin dress over her head and hung it on the hook on the back of the toilet door. She stood before me, naked save for her strappy heels, and wordlessly sucked my juices off her fingers before moving her hand to her own pussy, circling her clit inches in front of my face. 

I could smell her wetness as she dipped her fingers inside herself, maintaining eye contact with me. She exhaled deeply as I watched her finger-fuck herself a few times, before moving her fingers to my lips. "Suck," she whispered. 

Obediently, I opened my mouth, taking her fingers inside and tasting another girl for the very first time. I was surprised at how familiar she tasted, her sweet juices tasting so much like my own, nothing like any of the men I had ever been with. The door closed outside and we were alone in the toilets once more, and Ceri bucked her hips forward, twisting her fingers into the back of my hair and forcing her hot, wet pussy against my face. Instinctively, I opened my mouth to taste her, and she moaned loudly as my tongue slid along the length of her soft slit. I was shocked at how natural this felt to me, and her reaction was really turning me on. 

Feeling bolder, I copied her move from earlier and slid two fingers into her tight cunt, feeling her tighten even more around me as she wobbled on her heels and grabbed my shoulders to steady herself. "Fuck, Jas... Tongue my clit," she moaned.

I kept my fingers moving inside her as I returned my tongue to her hard clit, flicking it and sucking on it in the way I knew I loved. She sighed happily, bucking herself against my face and squeezing my fingers with her delicious pussy.

"I'm so close..." she murmured. "Finger my ass."

It was an order, not a request. I kept my fingers of my right hand buried deep in her pussy, rubbed my fingers of my left hand along her sopping wet slit to lube them up, and reached around her slim body to obey her. My finger found her arsehole, and I felt her start to tremble as I pushed a finger inside her, overcoming the slight resistance of her tight muscles.

"Oh God, Jas..." she twisted my hair painfully as she shook against my face, juice from her pussy flowing freely over my fingers and down my chin. 

She cried out as I felt her pussy and ass simultaneously clench around my fingers, throwing her long blonde hair back as she came explosively over my tongue, squirting her clear, sweet juice into my mouth and down my chin, dripping onto my tits as she slumped back against the toilet cubicle door.

She dropped to her knees on the toilet floor and gave me a long, deep kiss, her long fingernails raking feverishly down my back and her tongue playing with mine exquisitely. 

"Thank you for that," she murmured into my mouth. "I never squirt when I'm with men."

She ran her tongue down my chin and neck, lapping up her own juices from my skin. I moaned as I felt her lips brush my throat, I was still amazingly horny and I knew it wouldn't take much to bring me off. But she stood up, pulling her strappy dress back over her head and pulling it down over her still-wet pussy.

"I better get back and find Greg," she said, suddenly businesslike. 

I was gutted. Would I never see her again?

She caught the look in my eyes. "I owe you," she smiled. "Here's my number, call me sometime. I think we could be good... friends."

She pushed a business card into my hand and without caution, opened the toilet door, closing it quickly after her, and I heard the click of her high heels as she washed her face and hands at the sink outside. I heard the door close softly as she left, leaving me sitting on the toilet seat with my dress still hitched around my waist. I rested my head against the wall of the cubicle, feeling cheated, a bit used, and still very horny. I knew right then that I was not heading back into the party, but instead home to thoughts of Ceri and her amazingly skilled tongue.

So here I am, sitting here with my head spinning, completely confused. I've never fancied a girl before. But I know I have an urge to get in contact with Ceri. After all, she owes me an orgasm. Should I text her...?



Christmas Party



I take you to my office Christmas party.

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Christmas Party Date



 For all my avid readers, my devious little mind went to work on another set of very unusual games. The story is a bit long because chapter stories aren't allowed in the contest, so for those of you who love the long buildup...Enjoy. For those of you who have to shake the Christmas packages before Christmas, jump about half way down and enjoy the games.

Thanks to Paul for the edit on this story. I know it was a big job on short notice! 

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"Hi David. What's for lunch?" Tina asked as she stepped into my office with a brown lunch bag in her hand, giving the door a little push so the closer swung it shut as she stepped over to the extra chair that sat next to my desk.

"Same as always. Ham and Cheese. How about you?" I answered as she leaned back in the chair and propped her bare legs on the corner of my desk. 

"Tuna salad!" she answered with a smile as she pulled her sandwich out of the sack and began unwrapping it. "So, have you decided to go with me to the party?"

"Tina, we've been over this. You're twenty years younger than I am. Hell, I have a daughter almost as old as you are. Why would you want me to take you to the company Christmas party? Why not go with someone more your age?"

"Ya know? I think it's my choice who I want to be with, and if there's a bit of an age difference what's the big deal?" She argued, setting the sandwich down as she swung her legs off the desk and leaned toward me, crossing her arms and leaning them on the desk where her legs had been moments before. "Now... It's just a party. We go. We have some fun. Maybe we even have a little fun afterwards. Now what could be so bad about that?"

"Tina..." I started.

"David stop!" She said sharply as she got up from the chair. She walked silently, and almost angrily, to my office door, but instead of leaving she pushed the lock button on the handle. She turned and faced me, leaning her butt against the door. After several long seconds of staring at me she pushed away and walked slowly over to my desk and around it. She pushed the back of my chair to swivel it around to face her. Hiking her already short skirt up almost to her waist, she stepped one leg over the arm of my chair, reaching for the back of my chair for support and then slid onto my lap, her other leg sliding over the other arm. 

I stared at the tiny white panties she had on, stretched tight across her pussy, a dark stain of wetness in the middle of the crotch. "David, I sat for long hours being a shoulder for you to cry on when you needed it for the last two and a half years. Losing your wife that way would tear any guy up. I've done everything I know how to do to get you back into the game, get you to start living again! David, I care a lot about you and it's time you start enjoying life again. How long has it been since you had sex? What two and a half years? It's time for you to climb back on the horse or let someone else climb on for a ride!"

"So what, you want to jump my bones because you think it'll make me feel better?" I asked feeling a bit irritated. "She's only been gone less than three years."

"Come on David. You and I both know you weren't an angel when she was alive, I don't know why you seem to think that now she's gone that you have to somehow be faithful to her."

"What do you mean I wasn't an angel?" I asked.

Tina leaned forward slightly, pulling her hands down to my chest and pressing both of them to me as she leaned forward until her nose was inches from mine. "You know Elena Fuentes, don't you? The hot looking Latino lady down in HR?"

"Yeah, I think so," I answered.

"Oh I know so. She comes in here once a week and gets you to sign off on the time sheets. You know, the form that she just e-mails out to all the rest of the supervisors? I've seen her come by, stopping to unbutton two extra buttons on her blouse so you can see more of those huge double D's when she leans over."

"I..I don't..." I stammered defensively.

"Oh honey, don't worry. Elena and I are friends, have been since she started here a little over a year ago. It's ok if you look, actually I take it as a good sign. Anyway...Elena knew a nice young lady over at Eco, a young lady that I think you knew? A Miss Bently?"

I groaned quietly. 

"Oh you DO remember Miss Bently! According to Elena, Miss Bently says that the second floor supply room will never be the same now that you don't work there anymore. Now what do you suppose she meant by that?" 

"Okay, okay. Yes there's the possibility that I might have met Miss Bently once or twice." I said evasively.

"Uh huh. Once or twice...a week. And from the way I hear it riding your cock was like shooting her to the moon. Now you didn't have a problem with her being fifteen years younger than you, so why is it a problem if I'm younger than you are? Come on David. In the last two and a half years I've gotten so very close to you. Let me get the rest of the way." She reached for one of my hands, now resting on her bare thighs and slowly pulled it down between her legs and pressed my fingers against the wet spot on her panties. She rubbed them gently up and down the warm wet spot and then lifted my fingers to my nose. "Can you smell how much you turn me on? I'm wet like that every day after lunch. I go back to my desk with my pussy tingling, wishing that I had tossed my sandwich aside and climbed onto your lap just like this. Climbed onto your lap without any panties on, unzipping your pants and pulling your hard fat cock out and rubbing it against my hot wet pussy. Yeah, that does turn you on doesn't it? I can feel your cock pressing against my ass, growing big and hard. Would you like to see my pussy? Would you like for me to unzip your pants and rub your big head against my wet pussy?" 

"OH geez!" I groaned as she rubbed a finger up and down her wet crotch and then hooked her finger in the fabric and pulled it aside exposing her shaved meaty pussy lips, her feathery inner lips peeking out at me. 

"Yeah, you do, don't you. Want me to fuck you right here? Fuck your fat cock right here in your desk chair?"

"That wouldn't be a good idea." I answered, reaching my hands to her sides and trying to lift her off my lap.

"Not so fast mister." She said reaching for my wrists and pulling them around until my hands were pressed to her bra and blouse covered tits. "Either you agree to go to the party as my date or I'll just start undressing right here. I want you. I want your cock in my pussy and your mouth on my tits. I want to feel your strong thrusts pushing in and out of my tingling pussy. David. I've fallen in love with you and I want to feel you inside me, making love to me. Shoot me to the moon with your cock! Please David!"

I shook my head in amazement. I'd known her for almost four years. When my wife had her heart attack Tina was the first one to reach out to support me, make sure I had what I needed and most importantly, a shoulder that got cried on too many times. The whole time I've known her I've never seen her even remotely this way. A bit flirty, yes, a little forward, yes, but this was... sexual, and sensual at the same time. Did the twenty years between us really matter? Yeah I'm almost fifty, but is that any reason to stop living? All my friends have repeatedly told me that my wife would have wanted me to move on. Maybe it was time. Maybe she was the one to try to move on with. "Ok. I'll go." I suddenly blurted out.

"That's my hot stud. You sure you don't want me to fuck you anyway? I will you know. I'm so fucking hot and wet right now I bet I'd climax if you just touch me. Touch me down there. Make me cum lover!"

"Doing that in here might not be a good idea."

"It's ok. I locked the door." she said as she leaned forward, rubbing her cheek against mine and whispering to me. "You don't have to fuck me right now. Just make me cum. Let your fingers tease me," she whispered, her hands busy between us, working the buttons of her blouse.

"You really want me to do that here?" I asked as she pulled one of my hands down to her partially exposed pussy, gently touching her wet lips.

"Yes. Make me cum!" she begged in a whisper.

I felt the hot wetness of her pussy against my fingers and couldn't resist gently stroking up between her lips, my finger almost immediately feeling the hardness of her clit.

"OHHHH!" She squeaked as she sucked in a quick breath. "That's it, rub my hot pussy. I can feel your finger right where I want your cock. Oh god that feels good." She panted as she pulled her blouse apart and shrugged it off her shoulders revealing the soft lacy bra that cupped her creamy white breasts, her nipples barely hidden inside the upper edges.

I continued to rub my finger up and down her pussy, teasing between her lips as she pulled her arms from the sleeves of the blouse, reaching behind her back even before the material of her blouse had settled on my lap. The elastic snapped around her body, loosening the cups covering and supporting her breasts. She quickly shrugged the tiny straps off her shoulders, allowing the lacy material to slide down and away, exposing her orange sized breasts. Each one hung teardrop shaped, her areola about two fingers wide with a rock hard nipple sticking out from the center begging to be sucked. 

"Suck my little titties, please!" she begged, cupping them with both hands and lifting them toward my face.

How could I resist. I slid my free hand up her body and cupped her right breast, pressing it into a cone and aiming the nipple for my mouth as she leaned slightly closer to allow it to reach. I gently licked several circles around her areola, teasing the sides of her nipples before closing my mouth around much of the front and suctioning her soft creamy skin and rock hard nipple into my mouth.

"Ohhhh fuck yes fuck yes fuck yes." she murmured over and over as my fingers teased her pussy and my tongue swirled around and flicked over her hard nipple. 

I could feel her hands working between us again, this time on my clothes, tugging and pulling at my belt and then finally undoing the button on my Dockers. I could feel her hands feverishly pushing at my pants and the top of my boxers, trying to get her hands down in to my now hard cock.

"Fuck it!" she swore quietly, quickly pushing herself back from my face, pulling her tit from my face with a soft slurp. She slid off the chair and my lap, her hands moving to the back of her skirt for only moments before the dark blue material was sliding down her legs to pool on the floor around her feet. She skimmed the tiny white panties down over her hips and down her legs quickly untangling them and her skirt from her sandaled feet. I couldn't help but stare at her as she stood wearing nothing but sandals all parts of her trim body as fully exposed to me as her completely shaved mound and creamy soft tits. 

I didn't have long to stare though, before she was moving again, this time working on my pants. She was almost aggressive as she pulled and tugged, finally getting me to lift my butt enough for her to get my pants pulled down to my knees, my now rock hard cock sticking straight up in the air.

"YES!" she said as she stepped forward again, climbing back to the position she had on the chair, my hard cock pressing against her wet pussy this time. Her hands tugged and pulled on my polo shirt, working it up until she could finally pull it off over my head and toss it aside. "I've fantasized about this for sooooo long." she cooed as she reached between us with one hand, grasping my cock while the other balanced herself with the back of my chair. She levered herself up with her legs, lifting her ass off my legs until she was able to press my cock between her legs, my engorged mushroom head splitting her soft wet pussy lips.

Her manner and demeanor changed almost instantly, her aggressiveness melting away to be replaced with a hot smoldering sensuality as she began to gently, slowly, lovingly, rub my head back and forth between her lips. "Mmmmmmm yes. Perfet," she whispered as she engaged my head into the entrance to her tunnel and gently began lowering her weight back down, the pressure building up on my head until it suddenly pushed past the entrance and was enveloped by her hot wetness. "Ohhhhhhhhh God yes." she whispered as she slid down as far as my dry shaft would allow before lifting herself a little ways and working down some more. "I've wanted this for so long. I've wanted you for so long. I hope this is feeling as good for you as it is for me," she whispered. 

"God yes." I half grunted as she worked down a little farther, her bare ass touching my thighs. 

"Good. Now Just let me do this. Lean back and enjoy this first time. There'll be plenty of time for you to have your way with me any way you want, but let me do this one, ok?" she whispered, leaning forward so her tits were brushing my face as she began rocking herself, the arms of the chair allowing her rocking motion to translate into a slow up and down on my shaft.

"Shit. I'm not going to last long with you doing that." I grunted, already feeling the tingling in my balls that I hadn't known in more than two years.

"Don't worry. Let it come. Just enjoy it and me. Enjoy having that first climax."

"I'd usually make sure you came first though." I grunted through clenched teeth as she rode up and down my shaft, her soft velvety tunnel caressing my shaft and head as she pulled almost all the way off before sliding slowly down again.

"There'll be time for that. Just relax and let it happen." she cooed, her motions never ceasing as she rocked up and down my shaft, her tits rising and falling in front of my face. 

I reached up and cupped both breasts, squeezing them slightly and running my thumbs back and forth across her turgid nipples, eliciting a quiet squeak of pleasure from her lips. "Gonna cum." I grunted, knowing I couldn't hold off the inevitable any longer, even though I very much wanted to continue enjoying the feelings she was creating inside me.

"That's it. Let it happen. I can feel you getting even bigger inside me. God I don't think I can stretch any more, you're so big," she moaned as she moved a hand down to her own pussy and began to rub circles around her rigid clit with her middle finger. "Oh shit. Give me just one more second and I'll cum with you. Just...one....more...second!" she squeaked as the two of us jerked almost simultaneously. 

My body bucked time and again, pumping what felt like a gallon of cum up into her pussy as she frantically frigged her finger across her clit, her whole body convulsing and shuddering as she climaxed with me. I lost track of how long we sat like that, my cock embedded inside her, her pussy periodically convulsing around my shaft as she leaned against me, her sweaty chest heaving gently and rubbing her tits on my face as she breathed.

"Please tell me that you'll come to my house tonight and fuck me some more," she finally panted.

"I suppose if I don't say yes, you're not going to stop now, are you?"

"Uh uh," she agreed quietly.

"Okay. I will. You know, I don't think I know where you live though. You've always come to my place when I needed you."

"Don't worry, I'll tell you where it is," she said as she pushed herself upright. "Now we have to deal with this. You do realize that between us we made a considerable amount of cum that's all trapped inside me. When I get up its going to make one hell of a mess."

"I don't suppose there's a lot we can do about that, is there." I answered.

"Not unless you want me to sit here for half an hour or so, which I would be more than happy to do incidentally. I can already feel your cock getting hard again inside me. I don't think it's done."

"It may not be, but I think lunch time is and I'd hate to have someone come see me and find us like this."

"That could be a bit embarrassing. How did you deal with that with Miss Bently?"

"We mastered the art of the quickie, teasing each other for hours before hand so that when we got together it didn't take long for both of us to climax. We also had a stash of paper towels," I added with a chuckle. "She got really good at wardrobe too. Finding interesting ways to be able to flash me at a moment's notice and have sex without having to completely strip."

"Hmmm I might have to learn to try that. If I flash you a bunch does that mean you'll find someplace here to fuck me too?"

"Never know, but we really don't have the need. We can get together after work and do it all we want. No one to hide from now, I guess."

"Nope," she said with a smile, reaching her face down and kissing the tip of my nose. "I hope you don't think was too forward, expressing not only my sexual desire for you but how I feel for you. I know you don't love me back, and that's okay. But as long as you know I do that's enough for now."

"I can't say I do or don't. I've never really thought about it. I've always thought of you as a friend. I guess I never thought about having a relationship with you. I guess I don't know how I feel about that right now."

"Well, don't worry about that. We'll deal with that later. For now, let's have a nice casual sexual relationship and see what happens after that." She said as she pushed herself back. "Ready?"

"No, but let's do it anyway," I answered as she slid herself back, sliding off my once again hard shaft, a small torrent of cum drooling from her pussy onto the chair.

"Good thing it's leather." She giggled as she sat on my legs and leaned back trying to reach her panties on the floor behind her. I held one hand as she leaned back, lieing almost flat and giving me an incredible view of her pussy before she sat back up, her panties in her hand. 

"Nice view, thanks!" I chuckled as she used the panties to stem the flow of cum while she climbed off my lap. 

"Glad you approve." She said looking around for something else to clean up with, finding only the two napkins from our lunch. She cleaned the chair as best she could before depositing them into the trash and then looked at my still glistening cock. "I know exactly how to take care of that!" She said, kneeling down in front of me. She reached out and grabbed my cock, her face following close behind. I groaned reflexively as the warmth of her mouth closed around my head and her tongue began to stroke and tease me. 

"Geez. Watch how much you do that or you're gonna make me cum again," I grunted.

"I wouldn't mind watching you cum again," she said, pulling her mouth off my cock for a moment before going back to work sucking it with even more fervor.

I looked down and saw her looking up at me as she bobbed her head on and off my cock, one hand running up and down my shaft with her mouth, the other between her legs, no longer holding her panties, but plunging a finger in and out of her own pussy. "Oh damn." I grunted as an image I had actually fantasized about was played out in real life before me. I did my best to hold my hips still as she bobbed and worked my cock, clearly enjoying herself. "Oh damn Tina, you do that awful good. It's been an awfully long time since anyone has done this to me."

"Since our Miss Bently?" Tina asked with a grin, taking a very short break in her ministrations.

"Uh, yeah, since Donna." I groaned in agreement as Tina engulfed my cock again.

If anything she increased her attentions even more, pressing my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth until she was almost gagging herself, and then still only getting half of me into her mouth.

"Shit!" I grunted as I felt my balls tingling and pulling up for another release. "I'm...gonna...cum!" I practically squeaked, trying to hold back the flood to give her a chanch to pull off my cock if she wanted to. She did pull back slightly, but continued to hold my cock in her mouth while she stroked it with her hand, coaxing me the last few millimeters toward the edge of release. "FUCK!" I grunted loudly as my hips jerked toward her, my cock surging a gush of cum into her mouth. I stood there, hanging onto the edge of my desk for balance with one hand and resting the other on the top of her head as my body convulsed, shooting shot after shot of pent up cum into her mouth until I finally subsided to an occasional twitch.




Christmas Party Date



"Now that seemed like it felt good," Tina said quietly, standing up and stepping against me so her bare body pressed against mine, her rigid nipples pressing into my chest. She leaned her face to mine and began kissing me gently teasing my lips with her tongue until I opened my mouth, allowing her to slide her tongue into my mouth and share the salty taste of my own cum. "You know," she whispered after playing with my tongue for several minutes. "I've always believed that a guy doesn't really care about you unless he's willing to share the taste of his own cum after sex. That's the difference between a user and a lover. I'm glad you're a lover," she whispered.

"Well then I hope you will equally appreciate the taste of your own pussy after I lick you to climax tonight."

"I'm looking forward to it!" she answered with a grin before releasing my neck and stepping back. "Now I suppose I need to get dressed."

"For now." I answered as I pulled my own pants back up.

I sat back down and watched her slowly dress, her actions clearly geared to ensure that i saw everything I wanted to. With all her clothes back on except her panties she stood in front of me and looked down at me. "What should I do about these?"

"Nothing." I said reaching out to take them from her. "Donna almost never wore panties at work. She took them off in the car before she came in to work so that she could tease me more easily. It was always a turn on when we were sitting in a meeting knowing she was naked under her skirt."

"Hmmm I might have to try that. Especially if it gets me more of this kind of treatment."

"Never know." I said as she leaned down and kissed me gently on the lips. 

With a final smile she picked up her uneaten lunch off my desk and walked to the door, swinging her hips seductively as she did. "I'll send you a map to my house this afternoon. How about, oh, say sevenish?"

"Okay, sevenish it is. I hope I don't regret this."

"Trust me, you won't," she said as she unlocked and opened the door. "Talk to you later lover."

It was a good thing that she had sent me a map to her house. Even with the map I almost missed the turn onto the winding path that she called a driveway. Out in the country was one thing. I lived out in the country. The house that Tina rented, on the other hand, was an earth home built into the side of a huge hillside almost a mile back from the main county road. The driveway twisted and turned down into a small valley, around a small lake and then part way up the side of the hill until it ended in at a flat spot that was literally cut out to the side of the hill. The face of the house appeared to be poking right out of the hillside as if the house existed and the hill, still towering another couple hundred feet above, had tried to eat the house. 

With green leaves on the trees it was probably a gorgeous view down over the valley, but in the dark and with all the leaves gone the only thing I could really see was a rather spooky view looking over the gray and barren branches reaching up for me from below.

I had barely gotten out of my car before the front door opened, a long pool of warm orangeish white light spilling out onto the wide flat where I had parked. I could see the outline of someone standing in the doorway, the backlight showing through whatever she was wearing to reveal her profile in black in a halo of shimmering variations of orange and gray. She stood with her feet set apart and one hand on either side of the doorframe slightly higher than her head. 

"Hello David!" she called, confirming that it was at least Tina. "I see you found me."

"I did. I'm glad you sent a map, or I might not have."

"Well, don't stand out there and be a stranger, come on in." She said as I approached her. The closer I got the more detail I could make out. She was wearing a very shear red robe that went from her neck nearly to her ankles, the light behind her showing through to reveal yet another layer of sheer material running from just above her breasts to just below her ass. Under that she wore a red satin looking bra that lifted and squeezed her breasts together sexily and a tiny red satin thong panty that barely covered anything at all.

"Wow, you look spectacular!" I said as I stepped closer.

"Thank you. You look pretty spectacular to me too. I wondered if I'd ever see you walking up to my door, now that you have I can't even begin to describe how nervous I am."

"Nervous how?" I asked as I stepped up to her, her arms coming down to circle around my neck and pull herself up against me.

"Would you be offended if I told you that I've had many fantasies about you and me, here, doing all kinds of things?"

"No, why would that offend me?"

"Would you believe that I have climaxed to those fantasies so very many times?"

"I can believe that. I've thought more than a few times about what it would be like to get you naked, although I never in a million years would have expected the first time to be in my office."

"Actually it didn't surprise me at all. Some days I left your office wondering why I didn't just throw my clothes off and beg you to fuck me." she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "How about you come the rest of the way inside though. I'm about to freeze to death in just this little thing."

"Yeah, I guess it is a bit chilly." I answered, letting my arms slip from around her as she stepped back, sliding her hands down my arms until she could clasp both my hands in hers and tug me into her home.

"Wow, big place!" I said with a whistle as I looked around the size of the living room and entry hall.

"You haven't seen the half of it. This place is huge. The guy who built it built it into a cave," Tina said, tugging me along with one hand now, leading me into the middle of the living room with its deep soft carpet and abundance of sofa's and love seats arrayed around a large central coffee table. "Let me take your coat." She said, reaching for the zipper of my jacket and tugging it down while I looked more closely at her outfit. The sheer robe and equally sheer gown beneath served to make her body all the more alluring, being able to see but not in defined detail. Through the shimmery red material I could make out the red satin bra and panties, the bra poked out by her two hard chilled nipples.

"That's some outfit," I told her as she pulled my coat off and tossed it on one of the sofas. 

"I hoped you'd like it," she answered with a smile. "Just wait till you get to take a few more layers off. I'm hoping you enjoy the rest of it equally well."

"I am sure I will," I answered as she took my hand and pulled me along toward a long hallway.

"So this is the kitchen and dining room," she said as we passed two more large rooms, "and the bathroom and there are five bedrooms."

"Wow, big."

"Uh huh. But we're going to the play room," she said with a grin. 

"The play room?" I asked as she led me down the hall to a door at the end.

"Uh huh. That's what I call it," she said as she opened the door to a cavernous room that was more than large enough to host a small wedding reception. The rows of recessed lighting brought the entire area to a comfortably soft glow. The room had what could only be described as a dance type floor in the center, easily twenty feet square, surrounded by an extremely soft carpet. The long walls on the left and right were lined with a variety of sofas, love seats, and chairs, many facing the center of the room while some seemed to be grouped to face each other in varying numbers. The near end had an elaborate bar in one corner and I could tell that the far end had two large Jacuzzis, one in each corner. The entire far wall was made up of floor to ceiling mirror panels making the already huge room look even larger.

"Damn." I muttered, realizing I was already starting to sweat in the warmth.

"Yeah, the guy that owns the place gets to use it for parties. It's part of our rental agreement. We keep it clean and available for his parties. We don't have to clean up after them or anything, that's done by a service that cleans everything thoroughly, but we get to use it as much as we want otherwise." She said as she turned and started unbuttoning my shirt. "Now how about we get you out of these bulky clothes so we can have some fun!"

"Just out of curiosity, who is we? You don't have a boy friend I don't know about, do you?" I asked as everything she said started to sink in.

"Oh no. Just me and another lady, we rent it together." She said as she tugged my belt open and started working on the button of my pants.

"Wait. You and another woman? You two live together?" I asked, grabbing her hands as my pants fell to the floor around my ankles.

"Uh huh. Is that a problem?"

"Well, I mean..."

"OH! No no. We share the house for financial reasons. Right now she's out on a date with her boy friend. We're not...you know."

"Oh, ok. Just had me worried for a minute." I said, letting go of her hands which went immediately back to work undressing me. 

"Not that I wouldn't mind playing a little. She does have a pretty spectacular body." Tina grinned as she sunk to her knees, pulling my underwear down to my ankles as she did. "Mmmmmm look at that!" She cooed before closing her mouth around my already hard cock which was now sticking out at her invitingly.

"Oh damn." I muttered as she swirled her tongue around and around the head, teasing it over the sensitive spot on the bottom of my head. "I get the feeling you've done that before."

"MM Hmmm" she answered without pulling my cock from her mouth. "Once or twice," she said between slurps. 

"Oh shit. I can tell." I grunted as she bounced her head on my shaft, taking in as much of me as she could before practically gagging on me.

She pulled her face from my cock and grinned up at me before looking down to work my shoes, socks and then pants off, leaving me completely naked. "Now," she said as she stood up," seems to me you were talking about wanting to taste my pussy. I'm all yours lover."

"Actually, I would like to do that," I said taking her hand and leading her toward one of the sofas. "You know, you have way too many clothes on for my taste."

"That's because I thought you might like to unwrap your present a little bit."

"I can handle that." I answered as I reached for the tiny bow that held the sheer robe closed up near her neck. I gave it a gentle tug and then pushed the almost non-existent material off her shoulders and down her arms until it fluttered to the floor. The little nightie, if you called it that, was as sheer as the robe. Unlike the red robe that had covered it, it was a gold color, which made it shimmer in the lights even more than it had covered by the red sheer robe. It had three tiny gold bows holding it closed as it wrapped around her from just across the tops of her breasts down to her cute little ass. I pulled gently on the ties one by one while she stood still, not moving a muscle while I enjoyed both the view and the fun of unwrapping her. "This is a fun outfit," I whispered as I tugged the last and top tie, allowing the gold to flutter down around her body to the floor, leaving her in the red satin bra and thong panty. 

I stepped closer to reach around her, my finger tracing the strap of the bra while my rock hard cock pressed against her bare stomach. Her fingers found my cock and teased it gently while my fingers fumbled with the fastener of the bra, finally getting it loose after much more time than I would have preferred. I pulled the sides of the bra around her while she wiggled the straps off her shoulders. I let the bra drop to the ground and then leaned down, gently kissing her neck. One kiss at a time I worked my way down across her upper chest and then slowly back and forth across it, kissing the tips of both breasts as I cupped and gently squeezed them. 

I felt her shiver slightly in the hot room as my kisses worked closer and closer to her rock hard nipples, finally licking a slow wet circle around her right areola. I teased the sides of her nipple, bringing a soft moan from her lips as I suctioned her whole areola and nipple into my mouth, flicking it with the tip of my tongue.

"Ohhhhh so nice," she moaned softly, her hands stroking my short hair. "You're making my pussy tingle already, and you haven't even touched me below the waist."

"Good," I answered after letting her tit slip from my mouth and before starting to kiss my way across her chest to her other sexy little tit. I zeroed in on my target, sucking her left nipple into my mouth and treating it with the tip of my tongue. I let go of her breasts with my hands, keeping her tit suctioned into my mouth. Quickly sliding my hands down to her practically bare ass as I knelt down, I pulled her to me until her legs and stomach were pressed tightly to me. Walking my knees carefully back, I pushed her backwards until her legs hit the sofa behind her and she could go no farther. As she fell back I let her tit slip from my mouth, the loud slurp mixing with the surprised cry as she reached for the sofa to break her surprise fall. 

With a grin to myself I slid my hands down and around her butt, pulling on the panties and skimming them down over her butt and away from her pussy before her sweet soft ass could land on the sofa cushion. Using her own momentum against her, I levered her legs up by lifting her thighs, sticking her legs straight in the air while sliding my hands down their bare length, pushing the tiny panty along at the same time. With her feet high in the air and her laying reclined back on the wide sofa cushion, I pulled the panties from her feet and then gently pushed her feet apart, spreading her legs in a wide V that exposed her now bare pussy.

"That was a cute move," she said, the surprised look still on her face.

"Glad you liked it. Hope you enjoy this one even more," I said as I lowered my face between her spread legs and quickly pushed my tongue against her wet lips and licked the length of her wet pussy.

"Ohhhhhh, I do!" She cooed as I drew back and pressed my tongue harder against her flowery inner lips, pressing them apart and pushing in until my tongue could teas the entrance to her tunnel. Very slowly I drew my tongue along her pussy, tasting her juices as I pressed it closer to her clit. I heard her suck her breath in quickly as I flicked the tip of my tongue across her clit, making her whole body jump slightly. Again and again I repeated the trip, her squeaks and moans growing louder by the minute as I worked her pussy and enjoyed the juices she was so copiously producing. Her taste went from a strong tangy taste to a soft enjoyably sweet taste as her orgasm inched closer. 

I slipped one finger slowly into her hot pussy, feeling her walls grip and caress my finger as I worked it in and out, slowly curling it more and more until the tip was rubbing across the top of her tunnel, my tongue still working around and across her clit the whole time.

"OH FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK!" she screamed, her hands gripping the sofa cushion into bunches and her whole body trembling as her climax inched closer.

I slipped a second finger into her and covered as much of her pussy as I could with my mouth, my fingers plunging in and out and my tongue flicking back and forth across her exposed engorged clit. 

"OH SHIT OH SHIT! HERE IT COME!!" She screamed as her whole body was wracked with spasms and shrudders. I felt her pussy contract around my fingers and tasted the flow of her juices as her pussy convulsed in time with the rest of her body, pushing squirt after squirt of her girl cum out at me, some into my mouth and some splashing off my chin and chest. I continued my assault on her clit until her climax started to fade and then finally drew my fingers from her still twitching pussy. Ever so slowly I kissed my way up her body to her breasts, kissing each one as I slid my own body along hers, her juices lubricating me. I let my hand guide my cock into her as my face reached hers, her hands wrapping to my face and pulling it toward hers. 

Her kisses were hot and aggressive as she sucked my lower lip and then my tongue. I arched my back slightly and pushed my cock deep into her sopping wet pussy, drawing a cry of delight from her that was muffled by my own mouth. Her legs hooked around my waist and she pulled with her heels, forcing her deeper into me. I began stroking my cock in and out of her, the sensations causing her to release her headlock on me and arch her back, reaching back down to the sofa cushion and grabbing two handfuls of the material. I levered myself more upright and began pounding my engorged cock into her, driving each thrust in until I could feel my head smashing against her cervix. 

"OH FUCK!" She screamed as I drove into her, each impact of my thighs slapping into her ass making her whole body shake and her tits wiggle enticingly before me. "GOD YOU"RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM AGAIN!" She screamed as my own cock began to grow that last little bit before my own climax. 

I could feel my orgasm inch closer and closer, finally thowing my whole body into spasms as it jerked and pumped what felt like a gallon of cum into her pussy. The surge of hot juices seemed to trigger a second orgasm and I could feel her pussy convulsing around my cock as her whole body shook and jerked in little spasms. I closed my eyes and lay down on her chest, gently kissing her neck as the climax I had experience faded slowly away, only the twitching of my slowly shrinking cock and the copious amount of cum deposited remaining as a testament to its strength.

"Sweet lord," she panted. "Shooting to the moon doesn't even describe it."

"Glad you enjoyed it."

"Oh trust me, I did that!" she said with a giggle. "God, if you did that to me every day I'd be trying to fuck you in the stock room too!"

"If you say so." I chuckled. 

"I do say so. Damn that was good!"

We lay like that for several minutes before she gently pushed me off, my cock slipping out and allowing our combined juices to leak from her pussy. "Yeah, you did fill me again. God I love that!" She said as she sat up. With a grin she got to her feet and led me the length of the room to one of the hot tubs, turning it on before she stepped into the now swirling, bubbling water.

"Well, coming in?" Tina asked as she turned around in the middle of the tub and waited for me.

"I suppose so," I answered, gingerly stepping into the hot water. 

Tina stepped closer to me and then wrapped her arms around my neck pulling herself against me and lifting her face to mine. She softly pressed her lips to mine and teased my lips with her tongue. "Mmmmmm you taste good. You taste like my pussy."

"You like that?"

"It means that I just got eaten out till I came. That I like," she answered with a giggle, pulling on my neck to pull me down into the water with her. 

We sat in the water for almost half an hour before the heat was too much for me and I had to get out. Tina led me back across the play room, through the doorway and down the hall. She opened a door to a bedroom that was almost as large as my living room, a huge king sized bed on one wall and numerous dressers and wardrobes arrayed around the room. Across from the bed was a gigantic flat screen tv and above the bed the ceiling was covered with mirrors. 

"Well this is some room!" I said as I took it all in.

"And for tonight, your room too. If I can convince you to stay, that is."

"We'll see. I'm not sure. I mean... I haven't slept with another woman for almost thirty years."

"Maybe it's time you did," she said, backing up to the bed and tossing the covers aside. She slid backwards onto the bed and continued to slide back until she was backed up against the pillows, which leaned against the huge padded headboard. She leaned back and spread her legs wide, exposing her pussy and spreading her arms across the pillows so that I had a full view of her whole body. "So, wanna come up here with me or just stand there looking. Not that I mind you looking. It kind of turns me on knowing you're examining me, checking out my hot sexy little body. I know you think it's sexy. Wanna know how?"




Christmas Party Date



"Ok, how do you know I think you look sexy?"

"Besides your admitting it just now? Cuz you're getting a hardon again. You're thinking of how hot my pussy looks and you're thinking of how it's going to feel when you crawl up here and push it back into me again. How you want to slide it in and out of my hot little pussy, how you want to feel me climax around your big fat cock."

"If your goal is to get me turned on, it's working."

"Good. Come up here and fuck me with that big hard cock!"

I walked to the edge of the bed and crawled up onto it, leaning my face down to kiss the inside of her calf. Slowly I kissed my way up her legs, each kiss an inch or so higher than the last, followed by a tiny little lick with the tip of my tongue. Inch by inch I worked up her leg, past her knee and along her soft creamy thigh. She struggled to sit still, gasping and sighing as I teased her body. I was almost to her pussy when I detoured past it, drawing a cry of complaint from her.

"Patience, patience." I whispered just loud enough for her to hear before I went back to kissing her body, working my way up over her shaved mound on my way to her heaving chest.

"God what a fucking tease! My pussy is about ready to explode and you haven't touched it or my tits yet!"

"Uh huh." I answered as I gently placed my first kiss between her creamy tits. I kissed my way slowly to her right nipple, kissing and licking my way up her heaving chest. 

"OH God! Fuck me! Stop teasing and fuck meeeee!" She begged, ending with a long squeal as I sucked her nipple into my mouth and bit gently on it. "SHIT SHIT! God you're gonna make me cummmmm!" She squealed loudly as her whole body bucked under me. I grinned to myself and released her tit, quickly lifting myself up over her and sliding my hips forward, my hard cock pressing into and then sliding into her convulsing pussy. "OHHHH FUCK!" She screamed as my shaft pushed deep into her. I started pumping in and out of her, banging my hips into her thighs causing a loud slap as I shook the bed and her body with each impact. 

"Oh fuck." I grunted as I pounded into her, watching with pleasure as her tits bounced wildly with each stroke. 

"Oh God! Oh fuck!" Tina squealed as I continued to fuck her hot pussy, each stroke squishing loudly before being punctuated by the loud slap of our bodies. 

I was sweating heavily by the time I felt that familiar feeling growing inside, my orgasm inching its way up toward release. "Damn. Almost there!" I grunted loudly.

"YES YES! Come for me!" Tina squealed, letting go of the pillows she had been holding and grabbing for my body. 

"Oh shit, here it comes!" I grunted as my cock started pulsing. My body suddenly jerked, jamming my cock deep into her as the first surge of cum pushed into her pussy. Again and again my body jerked, adding to the cum filling her pussy until I finally collapsed on top of her, my chest heaving with hers, our sweaty bodies sliding against each other.

"God that was good. You fuck like no one else I've ever been with."

"Maybe it's the fact that I haven't had sex in years."

"I have a hunch that you fucked like that in the store room too." 

"Well, I'm not gonna even go there," I said as I rolled off of her and lay on my back trying to catch my breath.

"Well, I'll just have to reach my own conclusion then," Tina whispered as she rolled onto her side, snuggling up to me with her head on my chest and one leg crossing over mine. "And my conclusion is that Miss Bently kept coming back because it felt oh so good."

"If you say so," I answered evasively, closing my eyes and just enjoying feeling her snuggled against me. It had been so very long since I felt that.

I don't know how long I had been asleep, but I knew very well what had woken me up. The sensation of a mouth sucking my cock was unmistakable. I decided to close my eyes and just let her have her way, which she seemed more than interested in doing. I stifled a groan as her mouth and hand slid up and down my shaft, her tongue swirling around my head at one end of her stroke and my head pressing into her throat at the other end.

Tina had done a wonderful job getting my cock rock hard and ready to ride, so it wasn't a surprise when she let go of it with her mouth and I could feel her shifting her weight to straddle me.

"Oh fuck yes!" I heard a soft female voice with just a hint of a Mexican accent mutter as a hot wet pussy slid down my shaft.

My eyes flew open...that was not the voice I was expecting...In fact, the voice I heard was a complete and total surprise! "Elena!" I practically shouted, my hands flying from where they had been on the bed to her bare thighs, trying to lift her off of me. 

"NOOOOO don't!" She pleaded, leaning forward and putting her hands on my chest to make it harder for me to get her up.

"Elena, what are you doing here?" I asked still in shock.

"Fucking you! I saw you two lying naked on the bed and just couldn't resist. I've been trying to get you to do something with me, anything with me for months! How could I resist this?"

"But this is Tina's house! What are you doing here?"

"It's my house too!"

"It is. Elena is my house mate." Tina said quietly from where she had rolled over, propping her head on her hand.

"You could have told me that!" I practically snapped.

"What, and have you back out of our date? Hell no! Besides what difference does it make who my roommate is. You were here to fuck me."

"Yeah, well it seems like it's a bit of an issue now!" I answered her.

"Doesn't have to be. I mean I don't mind if Elena has some fun too. With as little sex as you've had in the last few years I'm sure you're up to it and to be honest, my pussy is a bit sore right now from what we did earlier."

"So you just lean back and let me make you feel good." Elena said, her face mostly hidden in shadows caused by the light spilling into the room from the hall door. 

"I don't know about this. I mean hell, I just got comfortable with the idea of Tina. I don't know how to deal with multiple women."

"Seems like you're dealing with just fine." Tina said as she got up from the bed and walked across the room. She turned on the bedroom light and adjusted the dimmer down until it was a soft glow, allowing me to see that Elena was wearing a short skirt, hiked up around her waist, black thigh high stockings and a gray turtleneck blouse. Tina walked back across to the bed and climbed onto the bed, straddling my legs behind Elena. "You'll probably like this a lot more." She said as she slid her hands down and around Elena's waist, pulling the blouse out of the waist of the skirt and tugging it up and over Elena's huge tits.

"Damn." I muttered as the huge double D or larger tits, supported in large lacy cups of her bra, popped and bounced into view.

"Oh yeah. You do like tits don't you?" Elena asked as she put her hands back down after letting Tina pull her turtleneck up and off. "Donna said you always loved it when she flashed her tits at you, and hers are so much smaller than mine!"

"Yeah, you do have pretty big ones." I answered her as Tina undid the bra from the back and started to slide it off around Elena's body. "Oh shit yes." I muttered as her huge tits were fully exposed, each massive mound of flesh hanging tear drop shaped from her chest out toward me. Her skin was darker than Tina's almost a light coffee color, but equally good looking. Her huge tits each had a large dark brown areola covering a significant part of the front of her breast with a large hard nipple almost as big around as my finger, sticking out almost as far as it was wide.

"You like these?" Tina asked from behind Elena, hefting each one in her hands and letting her thumbs rub across the nipples to make them stand out even harder.

"Ohhh yes he does. I could feel his hard cock jump inside my pussy." Elena cooed.

Elena began to slowly lift herself up and down my cock, riding me slowly and sensuously. Her eyes closed for long minutes as the sensations of her riding me and Tina teasing her nipples flowed over her. I could feel her pussy getting even wetter as her breathing grew more ragged and broken.

"I wanted to rip your clothes off so many times." Elena mumbled as she rode me. "I wanted you to reach out and touch my tits, to play with them and squeeze them." She continued as she rode up and down my shaft, inching me toward an inevitable climax. "So many times I opened my shirt more, hoping you wouldn't be able to resist touching them!" She reached her hands out for mine and pulled them from where they sat on her thighs and up to her massive tits, Tina moving her hands down under more to cup them while mine lay over the front of her tits, her nipples pressed into my palms.

"Yessssssss!" Elena hissed as my hands squeezed her tits and nipples. "Sooooo fucking good!"

"UH shit. You're gonna make me cum!" I grunted as she continued to bounce up and down my cock.

"Uh. Not yet. Wait...Just a little more!" She begged, one of her hands sliding down to her own pussy and frantically frigging her clit. "I want to come with youuuuuu!" She squealed as her body started to tremble. "Ooooooooo fuck!" 

"OH God!" I gasped as her pussy convulsed around my cock, her pussy seeming to try to draw me into her farther. The rippling of her vaginal walls teased and pulled on my cock, sending me over the top. My body jerked spasmodically, forcing my cock into her as far as I could go and sending a jet of hot cum up into her pussy.

"YYYEEEESSSSS!" She screamed, her whole body seeming to explode with jerks and shudders as her climax overtook her, her pussy spewing juices over my thighs and stomach as her body jerked and spasmed for nearly a full minute.

"Well, now that you two have completely soaked my bed, I guess we're going to spend the rest of the night in Elena's bed." Tina said as she crawled off the bed and padded naked across the room to grab a towel that was lieing on a chair. "Here, you two can clean up a little bit first so we don't all three wake up sticky in the morning."

Elena took the towel and wiped where she could before lifting herself off of me and wiping her drooling pussy. "Now I'm kind of glad we didn't do this at work. I'd hated to have to run around covered in our cum like this."

"Yeah, he does fill you up, doesn't he?" Tina asked with a giggle as she sat down on the edge of the bed.

I watched Elena climb off of me and the bed and then stand next to it, stripping off her skirt and stockings.

"I take it your date didn't go well?" Tina asked her.

"No, he was being a jerk so I came home." Elena asked as she looked around the floor and bed, picking up her clothes. "Come on David, let's go to my room."

"Really maybe I should go home. We do have to work tomorrow." I answered as I let them pull me up and to the edge of the bed.

"Don't be silly. We can all sleep together." Tina said.

"I promise. I won't try to attack you any more tonight. That was enough to satisfy me for now. Please...stay and sleep with us!" Elena practically begged.

"Okay," I said with a sigh. "But we really do have to get some sleep."

"We promise," Elena said with a grin, pulling me along out of the room to the hall. She pulled me into a similarly furnished room, dropping her clothes on the floor soon after we got into the door, and then pulled me along until the three of us were on the bed, each of the ladies on opposite sides from me, my arms around them and their heads on my chest and legs tangled with mine.

To my surprise the ladies did as they promised, letting me sleep until six thirty in the morning, and then treating me to a very fun shower that included one quickie each so that the three of us wouldn't be late for work, although I don't know exactly why we bothered. It seemed like half the office staff took the day off to get ready for the annual Christmas party that was to take place that night. 

"Are you all ready for the party?" Tina asked, sticking her head in the door of my office.

"I guess. I'm just hoping everyone doesn't look at us and see that we're fucking each other." 

"Why? Worried about your reputation?" She asked with a grin.

"Something like that."

"Trust me. Getting the reputation of a fun fuck would be a big improvement over sullen depressed guy."

"I don't have that reputation!" I objected.

"Actually you do. Only half a dozen of the girls even think you have a personality and half of those don't much care for what they see. Getting out and having some fun would be a good thing. Let them all see you with me on your arm. That will at least change a few minds. Oh that reminds me. Elena's date is being a piss ant, as she puts it. She doesn't want to take him to the party and doesn't want to go stag. Would you mind horribly if she came along with us? You could chaperone both of us."

"Oy. I agree to take one woman to a party and all of a sudden I have two? What in the world would make me want to do that?"

"Well. I'll tell you a secret. She never wears panties under her dress."

"So?"

"So wait till you see her outfit!" Tina said with a wide grin and a wink. "Pick us up at six, ok? Thanks sweetie!" she said, darting away before I could object further.

"What the hell have I gotten myself into?" I muttered to myself.

Four-thirty came and I hadn't seen either Elena or Tina in hours, which was a bit of a surprise. I walked by Tina's dark office on the way out and wondered when she had taken off, probably to get ready for the party. I headed home and dug through my closet to find something appropriate to wear. After a bit of flipping past one shirt I hadn't worn in years after another, I decided on a cream colored silk turtleneck, dark brown cargo pocket slacks and my dark brown suede sport coat. It had been a long time since I had gone to any kind of formal party, so I felt kind of out of place as I headed out of town to pick the girls up.

I drove up the long winding drive and stopped in front of their most unusual house. I walked to the door and knocked, the door opening almost as soon as I had knocked. "Wow!" I said, staring as Tina made a slow turn for me in the foyer. She had on a long red dress of some kind of shimmery material that seemed to cling to all her curves, from just below her arm pits to her ankles. She seemed to have red stockings and red high heel shoes on. As she turned I could see that there was a slit up one side of the dress that ran nearly to her waist, giving me a view all the way up her leg, past the lacy top of her stocking and up her creamy hip, broken only by a very tiny string that had to be part of her underwear.

"Glad you approve! You're the first one I've worn this dress for."

"Well, all I can say is wow. You look fantastic!"

"I certainly hope you think the same of my outfit!" Elena said as she walked down the hallway carrying her high heels in one hand and a small handbag in the other. She had on a very short white dress that fit like a glove, up and over her hips and up to her huge chest. The material bulged out over her enormous breasts and then stopped, held up by two tiny little strings that ran up and around her neck. She made a quick turn for me showing that the dress was equally snug over her rounded stick-out butt and half way up her back to where it ended. It was obvious to me that if that tiny little string failed her tits would be well out and exposed before she could even think to catch the top of the dress. I looked down at the skirt and white stockings, the lacy tops of the stockings visible under the hem of the short skirt. I suddenly remembered what Tina had told me and stared as she bent over to put her heels on, the back of the skirt riding up her butt until her pussy was peeking out between her legs at me. 

"Oh shit." I mumbled.

"Told you!" Tina whispered with a giggle. 

"So you like my leetle dress?" She asked, slipping into a very Spanish accent that she worked hard to keep suppressed at work.

"I have to say I do." 

"Thees ees good." Elena answered.

"She's already been hitting the wine. Her accent always slips, along with her dress, when she gets drunk." Tina whispered over her shoulder as she followed Elena out the door toward my car.

"I am not drunk!" Elena protested. 

"Not yet," Tina said, rolling her eyes as she looked back at me.

Yeah, I was really wondering what the hell I got myself into as I opened the front door for Tina to slide into the passenger side bucket seat and the back door for Elena to get into the back seat of my crossover. 

"If Tina gets the front on the way, does that mean I get the front on the way back?" Elena asked from the back seat.

"I suppose that's fine with me." I answered as Tina shook her head no. I shrugged my best version of "what?" and she just sat and continued to shake her head slowly, as if I had made some horrible mistake that would haunt me forever.

The drive to the party was actually pretty nice. The girls chit-chatted with me all the way, talking about things that I would characterize as guy things instead of girl things, which I am sure was part of their plan to make me relaxed. I parked in the large parking lot outside the country clubs main building and walked around the car to open the door for both of the ladies.

"You know, I could get used to this!" Tina said as she swung her legs out of the car and took my offered hand to pull herself out and up to stand. I opened the back door for Elena and offered her my hand the same way. She pulled a bit harder and almost launched herself against me smashing her big tits into my chest.

"Now I know you're not that drunk." I whispered as she reached down and grabbed at my cock through my pants.

"Not that drunk, but damn horny. You know what?" She whispered.

"What?"

"I'm not wearing any panties. I never wear any panties when I wear a dress. Did you ever notice how often I wear a skirt to work?" she asked with a little wink.

"I did notice your little show at the house, and yes I have noticed."

"Good," was all she said in response as she stepped clear of the car door.

With the ladies each taking one arm, I led them to the front door of the country club and the doorman opened the door allowing us and another two couples ahead of us in. To my surprise Mister Hanson, the company president, and his wife were there to greet each couple as they entered. I had missed the first one of these when I joined the company, being on a trip for the company at the time. By the time the next one came around my wife was gone and coming to an event like this was the last thing on my mind.

I waited our turn in line with Tina and Elena on each arm. 

Tina stepped in line ahead of me and reached out to hug Mister Hanson, who embraced her back warmly. She smiled as she released the embrace and moved on to hug his wife while he stuck his hand out to shake mine. 

"So you must be David Carlson. I've seen your work - good stuff. We're all sorry for your loss, but glad to see that you're getting back on your feet."

"Uh, thank you sir," I said in confusion as he released my hand and then reached out to embrace Elena, who was following close behind.

"David!" His wife said warmly, reaching toward me and wrapping her arms around me, pulling me snugly against her. She had on a long gown that fit her trim figure snugly from her breasts to her ankles. I reflexively hugged back, my hands finding her back bare anyplace I touched. "We're truly sorry for your loss. I'm glad that Tina has been able to help you start moving on."

"Yes ma'am, thank you," I answered awkwardly. 

His wife laughed as she released me from the embrace. "Please, Debbie to my friends. Even though the company keeps growing we want to keep it as much a family as we can. I hope you enjoy the party, the holidays can be the hardest after losing a loved one."




Christmas Party Date



"Thank you, ma'am, uh I mean Debbie," I finished as she gave me a stern look, still holding my hands so that I couldn't leave just yet.

"Much better. Save a dance for me later, I'd love to get to talk to you some more."

"I'll do that. Thank you." I answered as I stepped away to join Tina, who was waiting a few steps away.

"Well, Debbie seemed to like you." Tina said as she slid her arm into mine, holding me where I was until Elena had finished her hugs. 

"She does hug, doesn't she?" I asked Tina, remembering how tightly she pressed her body against me during her "welcome" hug. "I don't understand how they both knew my name? I never met either of them."

"Debbie has a thing for faces and names. Almost a photographic memory, I guess. She makes it a point to meet all the new employees and find out about them."

"Shall we?" Elena said as she looped her arm into mine and steered me toward the entrance to the main ballroom. There were no lack of heads turning to see everyone who entered, but in our case we seemed to draw more than a little attention, some of the guys staring at the two lovelies I had on my arms and wondering how I ended up with them and a few women that were wondering the same thing for different reasons.

We made our way to a table with some free seats and settled in until it was time for the buffet to begin. The three of us made small talk with the other couples at our table as well as a few acquaintances that circulated around the tables. The dinner was good and after dinner the DJ began playing a variety of dance tunes, some fast some slow, all of which one or the other of my dates seemed to monopolize, except for the three that Debbie cut in for. During those three dances she seemed her mission seemed to be to see just how much she could learn about me, while giving me little chance to learn about her. 

What I did learn was that she was indeed braless, proven during one of the ballroom waltzes where she insisted I dip her at the end of the dance. That particular move, taking her low as she arched her back, pulled one of her modest sized breasts up and out of the top of the dress far enough flash me her nipple. Other than that move, I was dumbfounded as to how the top of the dress stayed in place, lacking any back above the round of the top of her ass and having no neck tie or strap. The front of her dress curved up over a little more than half of her breast and then dipped down deeply between them before arching up to cover the other. It was, by any standards, a very sexy dress. 

As the crowd thinned out, Elena seemed intent on teaching me how to salsa dance, which seemed to be much more a bump and grind than anything else. I was starting to feel a bit frisky with Elena, our hands running all over each other's bodies in the now dim light of the ballroom when Debbie decided to cut in one more time.

"Please, don't stop, just do to me what you were doing to her." Debbie said as she stared to gyrate and grind her back against me. 

"I feel a bit uncomfortable doing that to my boss's wife," I answered, letting my hands rest on her hips as she ground her ass into my crotch.

"Trust me. He won't mind at all," she said as she reached for my hands and pulled them up her front until she could press them against her chest. "That's better isn't it?" She asked as she pulled them up slightly farther and then pushed then down, sliding them inside the top of her dress. "A dress like this has some advantages, doesn't it?"

"It does seem to," I agreed as she let go of my hands, leaving them inside her dress, cupping her tits as one of her own hands slipped between the two of our grinding bodies to grab at my semi-hard cock. 

"Too bad men don't wear dresses. Would make it so much easier to play, wouldn't it?"

"Uh, yeah, I guess." I stammered as she squeezed my cock. "Um, do you treat all your male employees this way?"

"Oh heavens no. I save it for men that warrant it." she answered with a grin. 

"You're sure your husband doesn't mind this kind of thing?"

She turned slowly as the song ended, my wrists pushing the top of her dress down for a moment, exposing her bare breasts before she reached up to pull it back up. "David, trust me. There won't be any repercussions. Thank you for the exquisite dance, I hope we get to enjoy more in the future."

"Thank you, I hope so too." I said as she turned and sashayed away, swinging her hips exaggeratedly as she made her way across the room to her husband. The two left together immediately after that, arm in arm. 

We stayed at the party almost another half hour, Elena and Tina insisting that we dance until the DJ quit for the night. Only then did they allow me to lead them out to the car. The chilliness of the night, now about forty degrees, had both of their chests puckering up and their nipples poking out their tops rigidly, a sight I was enjoying very much. With all the dancing and sexual play that had occurred in the last couple hours I was more than ready to get both of them back home and fuck one or both.

My plans to bed the girls seemed to go up in smoke when I pulled into the driveway of their house and saw four cars parked in front of the house. "Well, maybe we should go to my house instead," I said quietly.

"It's ok. Just the landlord having a little holiday party. Not a big problem." Tina answered. "I know what you have in mind and I don't think that will be a problem."

"You're sure? I don't want to crash a party uninvited," I said, shaking my head with a frown on my face.

"We have a standing invite to all their parties," she said, leaning across the center console to gently kiss me on the cheek. "But there is one thing. You have to promise me that you won't ever mention anything else about tonight to anyone. Can you promise that?"

"You make it sound like a super secret society meeting or something like that," I whispered as she kissed closer to my lips and then gently sucked my lower lip.

"Something like that. You do wanna fuck us again, don't you? The bedroom's right there. All we have to do is walk a little ways. That's a lot better than driving all the way across town, isn't it?" She said, pulling my hand from the steering wheel to her dress covered boob.

"Yeah, I do."

Tina opened the door and climbed out. "good, cuz I'm soooo fucking horny!"

"Fine," I said as I turned the ignition off and climbed out to follow. I followed Tina toward the door, Elena quickly catching up to me and snuggling against me against the chill as we walked. Tina opened the door and we followed inside, Elena pushing it closed behind us.

"Tina! I'm surprised! I would have thought you had taken David back to his house!" Debbie said as she walked over from where she had been sitting on a sofa in the livingroom.

"Hi Deb. No, I thought that the way you were enjoying dancing with him that maybe we should invite him to the private party," Tina said, walking across the room and hugging her tightly.

"Do you think he's ready for this? I mean this is the first time he's been out since...you know."

"Yeah, I think he is. Sometimes it's better to dive into the deep end than try to wade in from the shallow end." Tina said, looking over her shoulder. "Besides, I kind of fell in love and figure if it's going to work he might as well find out all about me."

Debbie walked slowly over to where I was standing in shock. She stepped slowly around me, sliding a hand around me as she slowly made a circle around me until she was facing me. "Can you keep a secret David?"

"I think so."

"This is a pretty exclusive group. We don't invite just anyone. If you're going to stay you have to understand that we don't advertise anything that happens here to anyone. In today's world just being drunk in the wrong place can cause an entire company to falter. We wouldn't want anything like that to happen to our company, would we?"

"As long as it's not dangerous or illegal, yeah I can go along with that."

"Trust me. No one here will do anything dangerous or illegal. In fact, I'm pretty sure that everyone here is doing everything quite consensually, aren't they ladies?"

"Most definitely," Tina added from behind me. 

"Very well. Ladies, tonight we're going to play a new little game. Why don't you have David take your panties off and add them to the bowl." Debbie said as the doorbell rang. "I'll get that if you want to let David do the honors."

Tina pulled me off to the side and hiked her dress up to her waist to expose the tiny red panties she was wearing. "Might as well take them off for me, it's more fun than doing it myself."

"In front of them?" I asked, pointing to the newly arrived middle forties looking Asian couple. 

"Just adds a bit of spice." Tina answered me with a wink.

"Whatever you want," I said squatting down in front of her and reaching for her panties. I half expected her to let her dress down as I pulled her panties down to cover herself as I pulled her tiny red thong down, but she held it up fully exposing herself as she stepped out of the tiny strings that made up most of the undies. Only after I had them all the way off and was standing back up in front of her did she drop her dress down.

"You can put those in here." Debbie said, holding a large glass bowl out to me. "These are the Chan's, Suma," Debbie said motioning to a strikingly curvy Asian woman wearing a floor length white gown that looked like it cost more than I made in a month, "and Huan," she continued, introducing her husband, a slightly shorter and slightly more rotund Asian man. "This is David. He's new to our little group, this is his first party."

"Well, always interested in someone new joining the group," Suma said, stepping over and slowly walking around me as if inspecting some prize she had just won. "Very nice."

"We're going to play a new game tonight," Debbie said. "Before we go in would you like to add your panties to the bowl?"

"I have a better idea. Huan, would you mind if, David is it?" She asked looking at me and getting a nod. "If David did the honors?"

"Of course not. Don't be too long!" Her husband said before walking away with a little smile on his face. 

"Ladies? Shall we go join the party?" Debbie coaxed, slipping an arm around Tina's waist. "Don't take too long Suma, we have plenty of fun games planned." She said as they followed Huan down the hall toward the play room, leaving Suma and myself alone.

"So, would you like to help me off with my panties?" Suma asked sweetly.

"I'm not exactly sure. I mean, I've played with married women before, but not with their husband in the next room."

"I see. Then is this going to be difficult when we're all in the same room?"

I stared at her for long seconds before I realized just exactly what kind of party this was. "You mean this is a..."

"Swingers sex party? But of course! What kind of party did you think it was?"

"Actually, until about ten minutes ago I didn't even know there was a party. I came back with Tina and Elena because I planned on fucking them both silly again."

"Ah, I see. So now you will get to fuck a few more women silly as you put it. How does that sound?"

"Well, before two nights ago I hadn't had sex in two and a half years. I'd always wanted to try something like this, but my wife was way too prudish to even think about it."

"Then this is your time to try. How about starting with something easy. How about taking off my panties?" she said, beginning to tug the dress up her legs, bunching the thin white material in her hands as she worked the dress higher, revealing first, white high heels and then white stockings. "Why don't you kneel down. It'll be a lot easier to see what you're doing down there."

"You might be right," I said, sinking down to my knees in front of her as she continued to pull the dress up, exposing a white lace garter holding the stockings up and then a lacy white thong tied around the outside of the garter. "Very nice," I said quietly as I reached to her legs and slowly stroked my hands up the stockings to her practically bare ass, giving both round firm cheeks a squeeze.

"I think we're both going to enjoy this," she said quietly as I slipped my hands around to her hips and tugged the two little bows holding the panties on. I pulled the material way to reveal a tiny neatly trimmed tuft of black hair shaped like a little arrow, pointing right down to her pussy. She stepped her legs apart nearly two feet, the action spreading her meaty outer pussy lips slightly and exposing a set of delicate pink inner lips. 

"Very nice view." 

"You can look closer if you want," she coaxed.

I leaned closer, and she moved one hand to the back of my head, pulling me gently until I could easily tease her lips with my tongue.

"Ohhhhh yes, that's absolutely perfect!" she purred as I licked up between her lips, flicking my tongue over her exposed clit. "OOOOOHHHHH! Damn you don't mess around, do you?"

"He said don't be long," I answered sliding a finger up between her legs and teased her lips with my finger. "Do you want me to make you come or just tease you a bit?"

"Ohhhhh sweetie, you're already teasing the shit out of me. As much as I want to cum, it's against the rules. No climaxing for a full day before a party." 

"Too bad." I said as I pushed a finger into her surprisingly tight pussy. She gasped as I slid it in and out of her, teasing her clit with the tip of my tongue until I saw her legs start to tremble. "I think I better quit there."

"Ohhhhhh fuck!" she moaned. "You are going to be so much fun. I hope I get to fuck you before the night is over."

"Why wouldn't you?" I asked as I stood back up and she dropped her dress in place.

"Sweetie, this is a holiday party. Debbie always has lots of interesting games to play. They usually pick just who gets to be with whom. It makes it a lot more fun because you just never know who you're going to play with."

"I see," I answered as she slipped her arm in mine and started guiding me toward the hallway and the door to the play room.

There were a number of people there that I didn't know at all. In addition to Tina, Elena and of course Debbie and her husband, there looked like four other couples mingling around the room, the men all dressed in suits or sport jackets and the ladies in a variety of gowns. Their ages seemed to range from mid-thirties to well into the forties. I had to say that none of them were bad looking. A few were more shapely than others, if you know what I mean, but all of them were quite good looking.

Debbie walked up and gave Suma a wink as she reached out with a large glass fishbowl. "Wanna drop those into the bowl?" She asked me quietly. "So did you enjoy his efforts?" she asked Suma without taking her eyes off of me.

"I have to say that if it wasn't for the rules he would have made me climax right there. He is QUITE talented!"

"That's good to hear. I'm looking forward to enjoying him at some point tonight." Debbie said before turning her back to me and calling out into the room. "All right everyone. It's time to start the festivities!" She waited a few moments for people to start making their way over. "So before we start tonight, I want you all to meet David. David is a friend of Tina and Elena and I have it on good authority that while he is single, which kind of breaks our rules, he is, and I quote here, fucking spectacular. So when you get a chance welcome him to our little play group and we'll get started. For tonight's ice breaker game I came up with something a little different. You ladies all gave up your panties when you got here so each gentleman will draw a pair of panties, not his wife's of course. The goal is to ask each lady three yes or no questions in order to try and figure out who's panties you're holding. Now guys, you can't just ask if they're yours, that wouldn't be any fun at all, so be inventive. Oh I almost forgot...Ladies you're not allowed to talk. You have to give your answer in physical form that the gentlemen are guaranteed to interpret. Obviously a slap across the face is a pretty stern no and well...I'm sure you can find something appropriate to say yes. One more rule. Men, once you pull the panties from the bowl you're not allowed to touch anything but the panties until the game is over. The chime will go off every two minutes to rotate partners. Any questions?"

"Just one!" A tall slim woman standing to the back of the group asked. 

"Yes Amanda?"

"If they guess right do they stop asking?"

"That's a good question. I suppose if I were a guy I'd probably find a way to ask as many of you questions that I was sure were yes as I could." Debbie answered to a round of chuckles from the group. "Ok men, come get your panties!"

The guys didn't exactly crowd around, but they certainly did gather closely, each of them reaching in to grab a pair, with an occasional pair being tossed back in, presumably because they were the ones belonging to their wife. 

"And that leaves the last pair for you." Debbie said, holding out the almost empty bowl. It had a small pink lace thong left in the bottom, which I reached in and took out. The ladies all gathered in the middle of the room and made a circle facing out, each of them a few feet from the other. I walked over and Suma motioned for me to come over to where she was standing. 

"Might as well start with me," she said almost meekly. 

"Ok Ladies. Time to start!" Debbie called from the far side of the room as she started a timer.

"Well, since I know these aren't yours, since I took yours off, I guess I can just ask you three questions. Let's see. Did you enjoy me taking your panties off?" I asked.

With a grin she knelt down in front of me and quickly unbuckled my pants, letting them slide to the floor before pulling my underwear down to my knees. She smiled up at me and quickly engulfed my cock with her wet mouth, sucking it loudly for several seconds before standing back up. 

"I'll take that as a yes." I gasped. "Um Let's see. Do you like to have sex?"

Suma gave me a little wink and stepped over to me while she hiked her skirt up to her waist. Lifting one leg she pushed my rock hard cock down between her legs and closed them snugly around it while pushing her thighs against mine. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled my face to hers, giving me a long wet kiss, her hips rocking slightly so that her wet pussy was rubbing across the top of my shaft.

"Uh yeah. I'll take that as a yes. Are you as turned on as I am right now?"

She moved one hand from around my neck and reached down to her ass, pushing it under her skirt sliding her fingers between her legs until I could feel her fingers press against my head. She rocked her hips while she pushed my cock against her, working her pussy down over the head of my cock so I could feel her velvety wetness rubbing all over my head.

"Oh yeah, that's a yes," I moaned softly just as the beeper went off on the timer.

"It's a yes for me too," Suma whispered before pulling away and leaving me with my pants around my ankles.

"Gentlemen, make your way to the lady at your left and we'll get going again!"

Suma leaned back in to give me a quick kiss before I shuffled to my left lining up with Elena.

"Hey Elena. How you doing?" I asked idly. "Since you weren't wearing any panties earlier, I'm going to assume these aren't yours. They smell like pussy. So three questions. Do your panties match your dress?" 

Elena grinned and reached out for my already exposed cock and gave it a few long slow strokes. 

"Hmmmm I'll take that as a sort of matches. Let's see. Oh I know. Are your panties a color besides pink?"

With another grin she sunk down to her knees and gave my head a few quick licks. As I looked around at the rest of the room there seemed to be a variety of physical answers being displayed, most of them oral or by hand, but it was pretty clear that Tina was doing her best to try and fuck the guy standing in front of her as he held her little red panties.




Christmas Party Date



"Ok last question. Can you think of a way to fuck a guy standing up without him using his hands?" I asked her with a wicked little grin.

In response she hiked her dress up and backed her ass up toward me, reaching behind her to aim her pussy at my cock. I groaned as she pushed herself back until her ass pressed against my bare thighs. "Oh damn," I muttered as the timer went off again.

Elena pulled off my cock and turned back around, facing me as she smoothed her little white dress down again. 

"Thanks sweetie!" I whispered as I leaned out and gave her a little kiss on the cheek before moving to the next woman in the group.

"Do you suppose we'd get in trouble if you told me your name?" I asked the lady I was standing in front of. She was quite a bit shorter than I was, her head only coming up to my shoulders. Her body was quite petite, and the dark blue dress she wore swooped down off one shoulder and under her right arm, crossing across the top of her breasts, which looked to be in the large B cup size. I doubted she had a bra on with the way her nipples were poking the material out.

"Julie," she answered quietly, suppressing a smile.

"Hi Julie. Now let's see. Three questions. Do you like the color pink?"

She crossed her arms and stood looing expectantly at me, shaking her head with a tad of a scowl on her face. Her shoulder length brown hair swished from side to side as she shook her head.

"Well then these obviously aren't your panties, so that leaves me free to get inventive. Do you like to have guys play with your pussy?"

Her scowl turned up at the corners of her mouth until she was grinning broadly. She took a step toward me and hiked up the mid thigh length dress to her waist, exposing her short cropped brown curls she swung a leg around me and leaned back, using my butt as a lever with her leg and reached between us. She grasped my cock and slowly rubbed it up and down her pussy, wetting the head with her juices before she leaned herself back even farther and pushing her hips toward mine, sliding herself over my shaft.

"Oh damn. I'd say you have to have been a gymnast at some point," I grunted.

She looked back at me with a giggle and began to undulate her hips, rubbing her pussy along my balls and the base of my cock while my head worked an inch or so along her tight tunnel.

"Yeah, that's a yes," I grunted as she enjoyed herself on me for nearly a minute before the timer went off again. "Thank you!" I said as she straightened up and leaned forward to give me a wet kiss.

I moved left and stood in front of another woman I didn't know. "HI," I said looking up and down her body. She had to be in her thirties, wearing a purple and black dress. The bottom of the dress came down to mid-thigh and the top was purple with black ruffled lace all over it from the waist to the top of her breasts, where the dress ended. She was reasonably slim with very curvy hips and a chest that filled the top out well. Even in the strapless dress I could tell that she had a pushup bra that lifted and squeezed her tits together to make a deep gap between them. "Can I ask your name first?"

"Just call me kitten," she answered with a sly grin.

I held the pink panties out and figured she was actually a pretty good candidate for the owner of these. 

"Well Kitten. Does your bra match your panties?" I asked quietly.

She dropped to her knees and quickly engulfed my cock with her hot mouth, running it on and off my shaft, followed close behind by one of her hands while the other teased and cupped my balls.

"Oh damn. That's a yes," I grunted. "If a hot guy asked you to pull the top of your dress down to show him your tits, would you?"

She pulled her face from my cock and looked up at me, her smile widening while she licked her lips. As I watched she reached for the top of her dress and gently pulled the top away and down, hooking it under her pink lacy bra, a significant amount of creamy white tit showing out of the top. She pushed my wet cock down toward her tits and rubbed the head along the top of her deep cleavage.

"Uh yeah. Would you like to do that without your bra on?" 

She quickly reached behind her and undid the strap in the back, letting the cups fall away and released a pair of nicely shaped creamy white tits that were closer to a full C cup. She squeezed them around my cock and bounced herself up and down, tit fucking my cock until the timer went off. She released my cock and then stood up, picking up her bra and hanging it around my neck. 

"Thanks," I said as she pulled the top of the dress back up before I moved left again. 

"Hi Tina!" I said as she stepped forward to wrap her arms around my neck and give me a long soft kiss. "I guess you're having fun, huh?"

In response she pulled the dress up to her waist and pushed my rock hard cock down until it was nestled between her legs. She let go of the dress and wrapped her arms around my neck, humping herself along my hard shaft while she kissed me hotly. We spent the entire two minutes making out this way, breaking the embrace only when the timer went off.

My next lady was a new one. She was my height, fairly slender and curvy, wearing a long gray dress that came down over both shoulders in a deep V that came nearly to her belly button. The floor length dress shimmered slightly in the light making her look quite elegant with her up-do hair and delicate gold ring bracelets.

"Hi. Do you suppose they'd mind if you told me your name?"

To my surprise she looked at me with a long sultry stare and then pulled the shoulders of the dress of her shoulders, letting the top slide down and bunch around her waist. Her medium sized bare breasts wiggled enticingly as she knelt down in front of me and gently grasped my cock quickly teasing one of her rock hard pink nipples with my head.

"I'll take that as a yes. You do enjoy teasing a guy, don't you?"

She smiled up at me and then started rubbing my cock back and forth across her chest while she started to stand up, stopping only when her dress got in the way of rubbing her bare skin. She let go of my cock long enough to hike her dress up and then went back to rubbing me back and forth across her shaved mound.

"I bet you'd love to just slide me into you once or twice to really tease me, wouldn't you?"

She opened her mouth in an expression of surprise, her eyes wide as she lifted one leg up as high as she could and aiming my cock for her now exposed pussy. I felt the wetness of her as she worked my head between her sopping wet pussy lips, slipping just the head into her pussy and holding it there for a few moments before the timer went off again.

"That was definitely a yes," I muttered as she tilted her head down and looked upwards at me while she fixed her dress, making her eyes look like they were smoldering embers of desire. 

"That was Felicia." Debbie said as I stepped over to her. 

"Hi. Again. Well, since these are obviously not yours, would you like to just have fun for a few minutes?"

She opened her mouth as if to exclaim yes, and then turned around, hiking her dress up and hooking it over her round ass. She backed into me, reaching between her legs for my cock and rubbed it on her pussy before slowly pushing back against me. She let out a quiet gasp as I slowly sunk into her tight wet tunnel, stopping only when her ass was pressed to my bare thighs. She slowly rocked herself back and forth sliding herself on and off my cock until the timer went off. She pulled off and gave me a quick kiss before going to set the timer again.

"Well, hello," I said as I made my way to the final woman in the circle. "Can I get your name?" Iasked her. She was dark skinned, probably a mixture of African American along with something else, but not chocolate brown, more like a light milky coffee tone. Her body was trim with large breasts that were by far her most prominent feature. The top half of her dress looked more like a large amount of loose material looped around her neck, the folds and scoop of it exposing her chest nearly to her waist, the sides of her huge dark breasts exposed by the long gap. The black floor length skirt portion snuggled against her thin waist and then extended down with a long slit that went almost to pussy height up just left of the center front, allowing most of her leg and thigh to be exposed.

"Tiffany," she answered quietly.

"Hi Tiffany. I guess these aren't yours, so...Tell me are your nipples sensitive?"

With a little grin she spread the material of her top and hooked it around both breasts, the massive brown orbs topped with two huge areola almost as big as my palms. Her nipples stuck out nearly half an inch and seemed to be hardening even more as she knelt down in front of me. She pressed my cock between her huge tits and began to gently fuck up and down my shaft, dripping some of her saliva into the gap.

"Oh damn." I groaned quietly as she continued the treatment of my cock for the whole time.

"Ok gentlemen. You can put yourselves back tighter now," Debbie called after the timer went off again. 

Tiffany let go of her tits and reached out to pull my underwear and pants back up for me, giving my cock a quick lick before hiding it in my underwear.

Debbie went around and gave each woman a wrapped mint. "So gentlemen and ladies. Scoring tonight will be with mints. There are jars on the bar that have your names on it. At the end of the night the most mints in a jar wins. Now men, if you would please go find the owner of your panties. Ladies if they got it right, put the mint in their jar please."

I walked over to Kitten and stood in front of her. "These are yours aren't they?"

"Oh yeah," she said with a grin. She walked quickly to the bar and then came back, wrapping her arms around my neck and rubbing her chest against mine.

"The next game is really simple. It's strip your partner. First one done gets five mints, second four mints and so on. But of course just stripping isn't any fun. The rules are that you can't touch your own clothes, only your partners, and to make it a bit more fun, you each have to have one hand on your partners sensitive spot, well in the case of ladies, either works. First couple naked and well...coupled, wins. Since we have one extra lady tonight, I'll sit out this one. Ready GO!"

I reached out and slipped a hand down the top of her dress and cupped Kitten's left tit as I tried to reach around behind her and unzip the back of the dress. Not a hard process, but more difficult with a hand full of tit. Kitten got a hand down my pants as soon as she got my belt loose and went to work getting my pants worked down my body. She knelt down, pulling her almost too low for me to hold her breast. I gave up working on her clothes while she frantically pulled at my shoes and socks, tossing them aside as soon as they were free, and then working my pants off my feet. She shoved my sport coat off and let it slide down my arms to the ground as she hung onto my cock. 

For my part I held onto her breast as well as I could, squeezing it several times in the process of her getting my shirt pulled off except for my one arm. I pushed the front of her dress down to her waist and then switched hands, letting her tug the sleeve off my arm. My shirt went flying behind her as she worked on my t-shirt and struggled to get it over my head. I switched arms one more time while she pulled my t-shirt off, leaving me naked. 

She stood up, holding my cock, turning as far as she could to allow me to see the zipper on her dress, which helped me get it pulled down enough to wiggle the material over her hips. She stepped out of the dress, and held a leg out for me, to pull down her stocking. I tossed the first one behind me and then skimmed the other down. With both of us now nude she pushed me down to the floor and knelt over me, aiming my cock at her pussy and quickly dropping onto it.

"Done!" she shouted, tossing both hands in the air about the same time as Huan shouted he was done, standing behind a bent over Tina. Few more "done's" were shouted over the next few seconds. Kitten looked down at me and began to gently ride up and down my cock as we waited for the rest to get finished.

"That is a nice cock by the way." Kitten said quietly.

"A very nice looking body for you too."

"Thanks!" She smiled brightly.

"Ok ladies. Not too much. They need a good hard one for the next game."

"Awwww," Kitten said quietly, pulling herself off my cock and helping me back up.

"We call this next game decorating the tree. Ladies, using only your mouth, keep your man hard and hang these cute little ornaments on them, and guys, I guarantee that the pipe cleaner hangers are large enough to go around every one of your trunks. The most ornaments hanging in five minutes wins. Your partner for this game will be your date. Don't want either of you to feel left out. Need I tell you ladies that if you misjudge and he cums there isn't much hope for you to win, so tease to the max but not too much! David, since you have two dates, you get to pick which one will be your partner for this game."

"How am I supposed to do that?" I asked Debbie.

"That's up to you. Ladies, time to get your men ready!"

I looked at Tina and Elena and held a hand out to Tina, who bounced with joy, her tits bouncing wildly as she did.

I let her lead me to a chair with a large bucket of ornaments on it, each a two inch satin ball with an oversized hook made from a white pipe cleaner.

"Ok ladies....ready...set...go!" Debbie called. 

Tina quickly dipped her head into the bucket and pulled out an ornament with her teeth. She moved on her knees, her arms behind her, over to me and hung it on my cock. She looked up at me and gave my cock a few seconds of gentle sucking to keep its hardiness and then went back for another ornament.

Tina tortured me with her sucking and hanging until she had seven hanging on my cock. I doubted there was room for another, and Tina must have thought the same thing, stopping her getting ornaments and concentrating instead of teasing the little bit of cock she could get to without disturbing the ornaments. Her tongue teased and licked the head of my cock as I stood there and waited for the time to expire.

The beeper finally went off and Debbie got up from where she had been hanging ornaments on her husband. 

Tina and I did well, getting third place for our seven, while Kitten's husband, who had a very long but very thin cock, managed to get nine on it to win.

"Well that was fun. Ok now we get a little more physical. This is a team game. The team that wins each gets 3 apiece. David, the cost of having two dates is going to hit you again. You're going to have to do double duty. The game is for you ladies to mount your man, facing him of course, and ride him while he carries you all the way down to the end. He needs to put your ass in the powdered sugar and plant your ass print on the wall, and then carry you back. The most butt prints on the wall at the end of five minutes wins."

"Wow." I said as Tina and Elena slid up to me and snuggled their naked bodies against me. 

Debbie brought out four milk crates and set them on the floor, creating both a start finish line and a step stool for the ladies to mount their steeds. We had Kitten and her husband on our team as well as Felecia and her husband. We arranged for me to start with Tina and then do Elena after Kitten so I didn't have to carry both of them back to back.

"You know it was pointed out to me that we need to mix partners up for this, so ladies, you get to pick who on your team you ride. Biggest boobs picks first!"

Well, Elena won that part hands down on our team, and of course picked me to ride. Felecia seemed to be next biggest and chose me as well, leaving Tina to pick Kitten's husband and Kitten to ride Felicia's husband. With the new order set we got lined up and ready, Elena standing on the milk crates, squatted down with my cock just teasing her lips. 

"Ok riders! Mount your steeds!" Debbie yelled from the other line. "GO!" She called as she started the timer. 

Elena pushed herself down on me while I circled my hands under her ass. She practically leapt onto me, wrapping her legs around me as I started half running down the length of the room, her body bouncing up and down my shaft with each step I took. I reached the end and dropped her butt into the tray, picking her back up by wrapping my arms around her back and then walking to the wall to plant her ass against the black paper that was taped to the wall. I ran back to the line as Kitten and Felecia's husband got ready to go. They took off as soon as Elena tagged them.

"Ok stud, you're next again." Felicia said as she stepped onto the crates. She squatted down and I stepped under her, lining my cock up with her pussy as Kitten's ass was dropped into the powder. "Ohhhh shit yes shit yes." Felicia squeaked as she worked her pussy up and down my shaft, lubricating her lips with juices drawn from her own depths.

"Oh shit!" I grunted as she worked herself down my shaft farther, Kitten and her ride running back toward us.

"GO!" Kitten squealed as they crossed the line and tagged Felicia on the arm.

I lifted Felicia's butt and started running as she wrapped her legs around me, the bouncing driving my cock even deeper into her tight hole. 

"Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!" Felicia moaned with each step I ran. I dropped her ass on the pan of powder sugar and then lifted her again, plastering her ass against the paper before turning and running back, her body bouncing up and down, her tits slapping me in the face and her pussy stroking my cock.

I was panting hard by the time I let Felicia slide down and off my cock, her arms still wrapped around my neck as her feet touched the ground.

I watched as Tina made the trip down, her ass pressing a nearly heart shaped spot on the paper before starting back.

"Come on David. We're up again." Elena said, standing on the crates and rubbing her pussy. I walked over and she squatted down on my cock barely getting settled down on me when Tina tagged her arm. "Go David, go!"

I picked her up and ran down the room again, carrying Elena, her body bouncing and her big tits rubbing up and down both sides of my face making it hard to see. I found the table and dropped her ass in the powder and then carried her to the wall. I had just plastered her tush against the wall when the timer started beeping. 

"Thank god." I muttered as I let Elena down off my cock, panting and sweating heavily.

"You ok there David?" Debbie asked, walking over from where she had just been set down.

"Yeah, I'll be ok." I answered breathlessly. "Never thought sex could be so much work."

Debbie laughed and gave me a hug. "The next one will be easier," she said before giving me a kiss on the cheek. She walked away and determined that it was a tie with both teams having five butt prints. "OK, the next game will be ladies choice for partners, so if you ladies want to draw a card from the deck on the table, high card picks first. After we're all picked I'll explain the next game!"

The men all stood around, waiting to be selected. I wasn't surprised when I was picked rather quickly by Suma, who I was sure was hoping to have another full penetration game like the last one.

"Ladies, lay on the floor with your legs spread. Guys...get down between their legs so your cock is resting on their pussy. Now the idea is for you ladies to make your guy cum. The first one to cum wins and gets the 5 peppermints, but the twist here is that you get bonus points for target shooting. One mint for each areola, an additional mint if his cum hits your nipple, and an extra three for a face shot. Ladies you can do anything you want, as long as some part of his dick stays in contact with your pussy and your butt stays on the floor. Guys, you're not allowed to touch or do until you cum, it's all up to her. After she makes you cum, then it's your turn. An additional five mints for the first one to make your woman cum using your fingers only. You have to stay kneeling between her legs!"




Christmas Party Date



"This should be quite fun! Enjoy it to the fullest, but make sure you give me a little warning so I can aim it!" Suma said with a giggle as she lay back on the deep pile carpet.

"Ok ladies! GO!" Debbie called from where she sat at the end of the line, the only one without a partner for this game. "And for a bonus, the winning couple gets to have at it with me while everyone else takes a break!"

"Oh that should be fun too!" Suma cooed as she pushed my cock down and rocked her hips so my head slipped into her sopping wet pussy. "God I'm horny!"

"Yeah, me too," I grunted as she began rocking her hips, the action causing my cock to slide in and out of her pussy an inch or so. I felt her move her feet around inside my legs so her toes were teasing my butt cheeks as she rocked herself. 

"Ohhhhh fuck you feel good! God I gotta make you cum first though! SHIT I'm close already!"

"Won't have to wait long!" I grunted as my hips tried to plunge into her in time with her strokes. "Better do your aiming!" I said pulling out and shoving my cock against her pussy so it stuck up along her body. Her hands grabbed at my cock and began stroking furiously, pulling and twisting with each stroke. "OH SHIT! Here it comes!" I grunted just before my body convulsed, sending a jet of cum spewing up into the air and landing in a long sticky line across her upper chest and face. Time and again my body jerked, sending more cum lancing out at her until I was reduced to a gentle drool. "Damn." I panted, surprised at the amount that I had sprayed Suma.

"Ok stud. You're turn. Let's see how good you are with your fingers!"

"Pretty good I think." I answered as I slid a hand down between us and curled a finger into her pussy. The position was a bit awkward, but I managed to get my finger up into her far enough to get to the top of her tunnel and tease it while using my other hand to rub her clit in circles, my actions making her whole body tremble within a few moments.

"Oh shit oh shit oh shit!" she squeeked over and over as I attacked her clit and pussy with both hands. "Not as good as your cock was, but fuck fuck fuck! It's pretty damnnnnn gooooooddddd!" she squealed as her body jerked and shook uncontrollably. I continued to attack her pussy until her body stopped shaking and she reached down to stop my busy fingers. "Okay, good for now." She whispered, pulling my hands up from her pussy and clutching them in hers as she squeezed my body with her thighs.

"Well, let's see. Face, both breasts, good aiming Suma!" Debbie said, as she bent over Suma and looked at the remains of my cum sprayed around her body. "By the way, you two won this one, so any time you want I reallllly need to cum!"

"So why wait?" Suma said, pulling Debbie's hand to pull her around and across her body. With Debbie facing me Suma pulled her hips down until she was squatting over her face, her tongue eagerly reaching for Debbie's pussy.

"Ohhhhhhh yessssss!" Debbie hissed as Suma began licking and teasing her pussy. With a grin I reached out and cupped one of her breasts and leaned down, balancing myself on my other hand while I sucked her tit into my mouth, sucking and nibbling on her already engorged nipple. "Oooooooo!" Debbie moaned loudly as some of the group gathered around to watch. I continued to suck one tit and then the other, licking and flicking her nipples while Suma sucked her pussy loudly. "OH GOD YESSSSSSSS!" Debbie squealed loudly as her whole body dissolved into shudders and twitches, her pussy gushing wetness over Suma as if she had poured a cup of water over her chest. 

"Damn you two make a good team," Debbie panted as she moved off Suma and sat down on the carpet next to us to catch her breath. "Man, I needed that!"

"My pleasure!" Suma said, sitting up. "Now David, come here!"

I leaned toward her and she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down on top of her as she lay back, her lips pressing urgently against mine as she started grinding her hips into my already hardening cock. "Fuck me! God I need it again!"

"Um, you sure?" I asked, looking at the audience we were attracting.

"Right now. I can feel you getting hard." She said urgently.

"I'm not used to..." I stared to say.

"Fuck this." She said, rolling me off of her and herself on top of me in one motion. She grabbed at my cock and quickly lined it up with her pussy and plunged suddenly down on me, letting out a long squeal of pleasure. Up and down she bounced, her tits, nearly as large as Debbie's, bounced like crazy on her chest as she pounded her ass into my thighs, driving me incredibly deep into her pussy. "Oh shit oh shit!" She squealed. "I'm gonna cummmmmm!"

I watched as her whole body jerked and spasmed, her face scrunched up tightly as the spasms wracked her. After several long seconds she slumped down on me, her heaving chest rubbing her tits against my chest as she worked to catch her breath. As she lay on top of me I saw Tiffany walk over and kneel down behind her and I felt my cock being coaxed out of Suma's pussy. Feeling me no longer inside her, Suma rolled over onto her side, and watched while Tiffany squatted over me where Suma had been just a few moments ago.

"I hope you don't mind. You're the only hard cock in the room at the moment and watching this has me more than ready to fuck some more."

"No. I don't mind at all," I said, reaching up to cup her massive brown tits. I felt her settle on my cock and then slowly start riding up and down my shaft, her hips rocking with each stroke to continually change the angle of our coupling. I grinned in delight as she picked up speed, my hands trying to contain her tits which seemed to want to bounce right out of them.

"Uh...yes...sooooo...good!" Tiffany grunted as she bounced up and down my shaft. I looked around and saw a few other people making their way to the sofas for some extracurricular activities as well, but my focus was quickly brought back to Tiffany and the sensations that were screaming up and down my whole body. 

I was actually surprised when Julie walked over and squatted her petite little body over my face, her fingers spreading her round fat outer pussy lips so I could lick between them. "Will you lick my pussy? No one else seems to want to right now." She said sweetly. Without really giving me a chance to answer she lowered herself the last few inches to press her wet pussy against my lips. 

I do enjoy licking pussy, and hers was no exception. With my hands full of tits, my cock being ridden by Tiffany and Julie grinding her pussy into my face I was pretty much in heaven. So much so in fact that when my climax peaked it was a surprise to not only Tiffany, who was almost ready to climax herself, but to me as well. My body bucked and jerked as I filled Tiffany's pussy with cum, my hands squeezing and gripping her tits and sending her over the edge with her own climax.

I did my best to keep licking Julie's pussy, but had to give up and turn my face to get some air before I could finish getting her over the top.

"Come here." I said as she started to crawl off of me in disappointment. I slid two fingers quickly into her pussy and began plunging them up into her as I pulled her ass with my other hand, drawing her clit down to where I could attack it with my tongue. She held her lips apart as I flicked and sucked her clit, my fingers plunging wetly in and out of her pussy until she stiffened and shuddered, a long low growl coming from deep within her as her orgasm washed over her.

"Much better," she said as she moved to crawl off of me after several second. "I needed that."

I looked down at Tiffany, still sitting astride my shrinking cock. 

"Thanks stud. Hope you didn't mind the handoff, but I've been eyeing that big boy since we got naked."

"I don't mind." I said, looking around from my spot in the floor until I saw Tina's legs in the air over the back of one of the sofa's with Suma's husband banging away in her with his little prick and Elena bent over a chair with Kitten's tall thin husband pounding in and out of her so hard her big tits were swinging and flying in all directions under her.

"Looks like our little break really turned into a big break," Debbie said almost unhappily. "I had so many more games to play."

"And what says we can't play them? Give me a few minutes and I'll play some more." I said with a grin. "I'm kind of having fun."

"Just kinda? Looks like a lot more than kinda."

"Yeah, more than kinda," I answered her with a grin. "So what's the next game you have planned?"

"Well, the next game was going to be jigglers. You have to hold jello jigglers with your chests and do a relay race."

"Doesn't sound like it takes a hard cock so why stop? Just give everyone a few more minutes and let's play some jigglers." 

"You know, I'm gonna like you." Debbie said, rolling over to her knees to lean across my body. She lowered her face toward mine and gave me a long slow wet kiss, spending long seconds sucking my lower lip and tongue. "I'm gonna like you a lot," she whispered.

We lay there kissing for almost ten minutes, Tiffany still straddling me with my once again hardening cock still inside her. 

"You know, this is nice," Tiffany said quietly, wiggling her hips slightly to increase the sensations for both of us. "Not often I get a twofer."

"That makes two of us." I moaned softly as Debbie pulled her mouth from mine to take a breath. "Damn, you can kiss woman."

"I can do a lot more than that," she whispered. "Just let me get you alone some time and I'll blow your mind in ways you never dreamed possible." 

"I believe you," I whispered back as she leaned down to kiss me again. We continued the embrace, Tiffany gently riding up and down my shaft, her hips rocking gently with each stroke to change the angle and sensations flowing through each of us.

"I think it's time to play that game. If she keeps doing what she's doing to you, you're going to be playing fountain inside her again."

"Uh huh," I answered breathlessly.

"God you're cute," Debbie said quietly as she pushed herself up and off of me. "Ok everyone, should we play another game?" 

That brought all the couples that were arrayed around the room back toward where we were as Debbie and Tiffany helped me up off the floor. 

"So our next game I call Jello Jigglers. In this game you and your partner, pressing your chests together, drop one of the Jello Jigglers between her breasts. Keeping your chests squeezed together so it doesn't slide down between them, make your way to the other end of the room and let it slide down between you and into the can. Just like Reindeer ride, we'll do this in teams of couples. First team with six jigglers in the bucket wins and gets two mints each. Oh did I forget to mention, no hands. You have to have your hands behind your partners back, or butt or whatever you want to grab back there. Ladies, pick a partner. Once again David, since you brought two women, well, you get to play with two. Such a hardship isn't it ladies?" 

Julie and Kitten teamed up to choose me, and we ended up with Felicia and Debbie on our team. Debbie handed out little cups with jello Jigglers in them and then lined up with us. "Ok teams, GO!" She called.

Julie wrapped her arms around me and squeezed her chest against mine while I dumped the jiggler down between her B cup breasts. She giggled as the cold Jello slipped down the gap between them, pulling her body tighter to mine to trap it between us. We started crab walking our way across the room, my cock pressed tightly between us, her body rubbing up and down my cock as we tried to coordinate our strides. 

We made it to the bucket and let it slide down between us into the bucket. Tiffany and her date were running back to start again, the jiggler having slipped down between her massive breasts and fallen to the floor.

I waited with Kitten while Debbie and her partner wiggled their way down the length of the room. Kitten grabbed my cock and pressed it down, sliding it between her legs as she shuffled her hips closer to mine. "Might as well put this someplace useful, don't you think?"

"I'm not going to complain," I answered as she pressed her rock hard nipples against my chest and smashed her breasts flat against me. Julie dumped a Jiggler between us and we waited for Debbie to get back. 

"GO!" Julie shouted with a laugh as Kitten and I tried to crab walk our way down the length of the room, my cock sliding in and out between her legs and her tits smashed tightly to my chest. Half way down we nearly lost the jiggler as it slid down the gap between her breasts, forcing us to press our stomachs together to catch it. That slowed us down considerably, but we continued on, with our stomachs and hips pressed tightly. I pulled her ass toward me harder, trapping the sliding jello nearly at our waists, her legs now behind mine while I nearly carried her the last few steps. I released her over the bucket and the jiggler slid the last of the way down between us, sliding down to the base of my cock and then around it to plop into the bucket. The two of us ran back tagging 

Felicia and her partner were next, but were having a hard time containing the jiggler. Felicia's firm round breasts, easily a large C cup, would flatten against his chest, but leave a huge gap between them they were so firm. After dropping two jigglers within the first few feet they finally settled on her partner leaning back and keeping the jiggler against his chest, which meant that he was nearly carrying her, her toes just barely touching the floor as they made their way across the floor.

While we waited, Julie, who was considerably shorter than I was, stepped against me, trying to push my cock down the way Kitten had. 

"I don't know if that's going to work," I told her as she closed her legs around my downward pointed cock.

"On the contrary, it's rubbing very nicely against my clit, thank you very much."

"Ah. I guess that would work then, wouldn't it?"

"For me," she answered with a giggle as she wrapped her arms around me and pulled her chest against me, smashing her large tits flat. Kitten plopped the jiggler in and we were ready to go, Julie's hips rocking very gently as we waited. "Mmmmmm they can take all the time they want," she cooed softly. I looked down at her with raised eyebrows as she looked back up at me with a crooked little grin. "Well, can you blame a girl?" 

"I guess not," I answered as Felicia and her partner came running back.

Julie and I wiggled our way down the floor, little gasps and sighs coming from her lips as we moved, the sensations on her clit clearly affecting her. The farther we went the more her hips pulled away from mine before pushing back with the next step. I wondered if she was going to climax before we made it all the way to the bucket, but fortunately, or unfortunately, depending on who's point of view, we made it there before that occurred.

"Oh fuck. Just a few more steps." She groused as we dropped the jiggler down.

We tagged Debbie as we crossed the line and headed to the back of the line. Julie pulled me back around to face her and quickly stepped her leg over my cock and began humping her hips vigorously, rubbing her clit on the top of my shaft. "Just a little more," she gasped as she banged her hips against me, her tits bouncing slightly making her nipples rub against my chest. "Shit, almost," she squeaked as her legs began to tremble. "Oooooooooooo yesssssssssssssssssssss!" she hissed as her whole body twitched and jerked. I could feel her pussy leaking over my cock and little trickles of her cum running down my legs where her thighs pressed against me. "Now that's more like it." She moaned softly as Debbie and her partner were declaring victory at the other end of the room.

"Well, looks like Julie won a little extra too," Kitten said as she pressed her tits into my back. "I hope I get a little more of that."

"You have to ask Debbie. I'm not in charge."

"Oh trust me, I will!" she said, slipping her hand around me and grabbing my cock as Julie pulled away. She gave my cock a few quick strokes before giving me a quick kiss on the cheek and walking to see Debbie.

"Ladies, the next game should be quite enjoyable for you and interesting for the guys. I call this the candy cane run. Guys, you lay on your back holding a peppermint stick in your mouth. Ladies, you have to squat down on his face and work that peppermint stick, into your pussy, and before you ask, no neither of you can use your hands in any way! Then run down to the other end and squat down over the pan. Without using your hands, deposit your peppermint into the pan. First couple with four in the pan wins. Guys, pick a number from this bowl, and ladies from this one. Matching numbers are partners!"

After the draw I was partnered with Tiffany, but a little side deal ended up with me paired with Kitten, who seemed very pleased with herself.

I lay down along the line with the other guys and faced up as Kitten squatted down over my face. 

"This is going to be fun." She cooed as her pussy hovered over my face. Debbie, who was sitting this one out because of the odd number of woman, called go, and I stuck one of the inch diameter and four inch long peppermint sticks in my mouth. Kitten squatted down farther pressing her pussy down toward my lips, and wiggling her hips to work the candy cane into her. She didn't quit until her lips were pressed to mine, only then did she stand up, the peppermint stick sticking down out of her pussy. She stood up and squeezed her legs together, walking quickly with her legs together she made her way to the far end of the room and then squatted down over the tray, grunting briefly to force the candy cane out of her pussy.

She quickly ran back and squatted again her now peppermint smelling pussy hovering inches from me as she started working the next stick in. I had to admit that the view was spectacular as she bent to see herself, her tits hanging down and her pussy rubbing the end of the peppermint stick inches from my lips. It was almost a disappointment when she had to stand up and run to the other end.

The third stick was a bit more difficult for her than the second and the fourth, well, while we managed to get the fourth in, she just couldn't push it out when she got to the other end, but we didn't seem to be the only couple with that problem. In fact, many teams were having the same problem on their third stick. 

Kitten squatted over my face and I pulled the stick from her pussy with my teeth and then took it from my mouth. She dropped to her knees, one on either side of my head and pushed her pussy to my face allowing me to slide my tongue between her peppermint tasting lips. Clearly the peppermint sticks has absorbed juices and covered her pussy with a layer of sticky sugary remains that was now holding onto the next stick that slid into her. The only obvious solution was to reduce the amount of sugar coating, and the only way to do that was to lick it out.

A small part of my mind wondered if this was intentional as I drove my tongue into her pussy and licked up and down her slit, my tongue bouncing over her clit and driving deeply as I could into her pussy. I was very successful at getting much of her pussy wet, but I just couldn't get deep enough into her tunnel.

"She said we couldn't use hands. She didn't say we couldn't use your cock," Kitten moaned as she pulled herself from my face. She scooted back and carefully squatted down, pressing her pussy against my cock, which was rock hard but laying flat against my stomach. "Come on. Arch your back a little," she coaxed as she worked to wiggle my cock up into the entrance to her tunnel. 

I did as she asked and felt my head slide between her wet lips and engage into her tunnel entrance. 




Christmas Party Date



"Ohhhh yessss." She hissed quietly as she began gently stroking on and off my cock in tiny little strokes, working my head deeper into her and drawing moisture from inside herself to both lubricate my shaft and to wash away some of the sticky peppermint. A number of other teams, seeing what Kitten was doing, began trying the same thing and within minutes most of the room had ladies bouncing wildly on their male partners. 

In addition to the fantastic sensations of Kitten's pussy caressing my cock, there was the added sensation of the peppermint warming both of us as the substance was spread deeply into her and around me. "OH fuck I'm going to cum!" she squeaked as she continued to bounce on me, her tits bouncing like crazy as her ass slapped against my thighs. "SHIT!" She cried as her whole body shuddered over me, her pussy gushing wetly around my cock. Even before her climax had appeared to subside, she crawled breathlessly off my rigid cock and over my face, waiting for me to push the next peppermint into her. 

She stood up and pressed her thighs together to hold the stick in and then waddled down the length of the floor, spreading her legs and allowing the fourth stick to drop into the pan.

"And we have a winner!" Debbie called, as she walked over to Kitten. She took her hand and walked her back to where I was and held a hand out to help me up, my cock, sticking out lewdly and glistening with Kitten's juices. "You should enjoy the next game with that cock." Debbie whispered as the rest of the room began to deposit the remaining stick into the pans to end the game.

"Gentlemen, while I arrange some chairs, you might want your partners to keep you nice and hard for the next game," Debbie called as she began to pull folding chairs out into the middle of the room and arrange them in an outward facing circle. "Time for a little fun for the guys. Gentlemen take a seat on one of the chairs if you would. You've heard of musical chairs? Well this is sort of like that. We'll start the music and the lady in front of you will sit on your lap in any way she wants. You aren't allowed to touch in anyway. As long as the music plays the lady in front of you will ride you. When the music stops all the ladies will move one place to the right and start again. You ladies, however can touch him any way you want with any part of your body as long as you keep part of his cock inside you. Last guy to cum wins. Ladies, for you, first of you to make a guy cum wins 5 mints, and oh yeah, if you climax in the process you get a bonus mint. But if you fake it...you lose all your mints. We'll start with the partners from last game and go from there."

I walked over and found a chair and sat down. Kitten quickly stepped in front of me with her back to me and settled herself on my cock, wiggling her ass on my lap to move my cock in her pussy. "This shouldn't be too hard," she said to me with a giggle. 

I heard the music start, a very appropriate stripper song, and Kitten began to ride up and down my shaft, bobbing her ass in front of me so that it was rubbing against my stomach. Debbie let the music play for two minutes and then stopped it.

"Awwww," Kitten said as she lifted off of me and stepped over to the guy next to me, Felicia's husband.

Suma stepped in front of me and quickly straddled me, reaching down and aiming my cock at her pussy as she sat down on my lap. I felt myself slowly sink into her as she gave me a hot sultry look. She didn't even wait for the music to start as she began riding slowly up and down my cock, her body rocking with each stroke so that as she slid up her rock hard nipples drug along my chest and on the way down her back was arched so that my cock stroked her insides differently. She held onto the back of the chair and leaned her face to mine, sucking my lower lip into her mouth and gently sucking it in time with her movements. Her mouth released my lip and then pressed over mine, pushing her tongue into my mouth and teasing my tongue. She was definitely using every trick she knew, with great effect. I doubt I would have been able to hold off much longer if the music hadn't quit.

"I almost had you," she whispered before pulling off my shaft. "I could feel your cock getting so big and fat."

"Another couple minutes and you would have," I whispered back.

Elena was my next rider. "Ohhhh damn you're big. I bet I get you to cum inside me," she whispered as she wiggled herself down my already lubricated shaft. "We haven't hardly gotten to play all night."

"Yeah it has worked out that way, hasn't it?" I answered.

"That's ok. I have a feeling that I'm going to be able to have you any time I want. Just think about me coming into your office and hiking my skirt up with my pussy all naked and just setting it on your desk so you can lean forward and lick me," she whispered in my ear as she began riding up and down my shaft. "You like my tits too. Maybe I should stop wearing a bra to work so you can just slide your hands into my shirt any time you want and play with my hard nipples and soft titties," she cooed as she squeezed her tits into cones and rubbed her hard nipples against my chest in time with her strokes up and down my shaft. "Does that sound good? Having you just walk up to my desk and step around behind me and slide your hands into my shirt to play with my tits. Mmmmm such a sexy thought. No underwear of any kind so you can play with me any time or place you want. Would you like that? Would you enjoy having me come into your office and pull my shirt up or my skirt up so you can see my naked body? Do you like being naughty like that? I know how you were at Eco. You loved to have her come to your office and tease you or you give her tits a little tweak when you thought no one could see, then you two would sneak off to the supply room and you would fuck each other."

"Oh geez," I groaned, feeling my cock swelling inside her.

"Oh yeah. Just like that. Can you imagine your cock sliding in and out of my pussy in that stock room? I can. I can think of all kinds of places around work that we can fuck. Places no one can easily see us. Maybe we could try that unused cubical at the end of the hall. No door so anyone that walks all the way down there would see me bent over the desk with your cock sliding in and out of me."

The music stopped, but I wasn't sure if that was fortunate or unfortunate, because I was incredibly close to climaxing thinking about her suggestions.

"Darn. I almost had you. But that's ok, because I plan on doing allllll those things for real," she whispered.

"Oh god," I muttered as she pulled off my cock with a loud slurp. 

Julie stepped in front of me and quickly climbed onto my cock. "I'm not afraid to take over where Elena left off. I heard her telling you about how she was going to stop wearing underwear at work so you could play with her body any time you wanted. That turned you on didn't it? Would you like to know what I wear to work? I wear dresses, nice sexy knee length dresses. I have some that are nice wrap around dresses that don't let me wear a bra at all either. I'd be completely naked under it and the only thing keeping you from seeing me is one little tie around the waist. Just pull that belt loose and the whole dress would open up. I could step into your office where you work and open my dress and be completely naked for you. Would you like that? Would you like me to straddle you in your desk chair just like this and ride your big fat cock until you explode? Mmmmmm yeah. Your big cock sliding wetly in and out of me while I sit on you completely naked!"

"AHHHH SHIT!" I grunted as my body jerked, sending a huge gush of hot cum up into her pussy. My body spasmed time after time until her pussy was overflowing with my juices, leaking around my cock and dripping down onto the chair.

"Well, not first, but third isn't too bad." She whispered, leaning toward me so her chest rested on mine and her lips brushed mine. "You do like being naughty, don't you. I'm going to have to remember that. Now that I know where you work and that you love to be naughty I might have a stop by at lunch time and see you. I love being naughty too. I love to fuck where someone might catch us. A public restroom, in the park, a movie theater, one time I even fucked in one of those photo booths at the mall. Mmmmmm that one was really sexy. How would you like to go shopping with me some time. I can stand behind the rack of clothes and show you my body and play with myself right there. Does that sound like fun?"

"It definitely sounds interesting," I whispered back.

"Mmmmm good. A new play partner. My husband hates to do that. He's always afraid he'll get caught and it will look bad for his company. But if you take me...well...that could be even sexier. You wanna go do some Christmas shopping with me next week?"

"As long as I don't get arrested...sure, why not?"

"Ohhhh good," she cooed as she pressed her lips to mine and gave me a long hot kiss while the last couple of couples rode to the music.

It took a few more rounds before the last of the guys gave in and climaxed to their partners. Only then did Debbie announce the winners and the next game. "Ok this is the last game for the night. Ladies, since you just made the man your still sitting on cum for you, it's his turn to do the same." She said as she walked around passing out little bitty vibrators that weren't much bigger than my finger. "Gentlemen. You can use this on her any way you want. The goal is to make her climax. First one to make his lady climax wins. Ladies, lay on the floor please and let's get ready!"

Julie climbed off my cock and lay down on the floor, my cum oozing out of her pussy and leaking down onto the floor. I turned on the tiny vibrator and started rubbing it around her pussy, slowly working it closer and closer to her clit. I gently sucked her nipple into my mouth and tweaked the tip with my teeth before releasing it. 

"Just think of you standing in Macy's, back in the ladies lingerie department, looking at all those sexy little bra and pantie sets," I whispered as I gently rubbed the tiny vibrator around and around her clit. "With me standing behind you, slowly sliding your panties down your legs from under your skirt. Just pulling them off right there in the store where anyone might come around the rack and see you. I pull them all the way down your legs and make you step out of them so you're naked under your little sweater dress. I slide my hands back up, teasing your thighs as I slowly draw my hands up your body, letting the hem of your dress catch on my wrists and drag up with them. Ever so slowly I'm exposing more and more of you as I work my hands higher, your pussy now bare to anyone that might see." 

"Yes yessssss," - she whispered back to me, her hips rocking gently as my fingers continued to tease the little vibrator around her clit.

"I just keep sliding it up until your bra is exposed, one of those little sexy bra's that doesn't have a strap over the shoulder and leaves most of your sexy tits exposed. Anyone can see how naked you are if they come around, your hard nipples poking over the top of the bra. But that isn't enough. You can feel my fingers flicking the fasteners in the back. One, two, three, and finally the fourth, letting the bra snap around your body and flip to the ground. So you're completely naked below where I'm holding your dress. With one hand I hold your dress up so you're completely exposed to anyone who walks by and with the other I start teasing your pussy, sliding a finger between your legs and feeling how wet you are. A man comes around the rack and stops, staring at your bare body as I continue to slowly finger your pussy, drawing my finger back and forth across your hard clit."

"Oh god yes," she moaned loudly.

"You spread your legs farther so he can see all of you, your rock hard nipples and your completely bare pussy. He can see my finger sliding between your soft wet lips as you begin to climax in front of him, your whole body exposed to a total stranger as your cum leaks down your legs and drips to the floor." 

"OH FUCK!" She screamed as her whole body jerked and shuddered for nearly a minute, my fingers keeping the tiny vibrator going on her clit until her body had finally started to settle. "Oh god did you push my buttons!" She panted, pulling my face to hers and kissing me wetly. "Tell me that you would really do that! That you'd really finger me in public that way!"

"We'll see. Don't know if I'm brave enough to, but it's a nice idea."

"Oh God. You have to!" she moaned before kissing me urgently. "You have to."

I sat on the floor with Julie sitting against me, while we watched the last of the ladies climax, finally ending the last of the games. 

"Ok it's time to count the winners!" Debbie said heading to the table. She and her husband counted out the number of mints in each jar as she tallied them on a sheet of paper. "And the winners are.... drum roll please... For the ladies, Kitten!" Debbie said walking over and handing her a wrapped package. "And for the men, John!" She called, indicating Felicia's husband. She handed him a package and the two opened them, Kitten getting a very fancy looking vibrator and John getting a card with a coupon for a private strip and lap dance with one of the local celebrity strippers. "As is our tradition for our holiday party we will pair up for the rest of the night with the winner of the opposite sex, so John and Kitten, you have the rest of the night to...well...do whatever you want. Breakfast is at eight o-clock. In second for the guys is our newcomer David! Now, since he came with two dates, I talked it over with the ladies and he should leave with two dates. So the second place lady belongs to him, and since I had to sit out a number of games that reduced my score, he will also get me. And the second place lady is ... drum roll again please...Julie!"

Julie gave her husband a quick kiss on the cheek and practically ran over to me, wrapping her arms around one of mine and squeezing it tightly as Debbie announced the third place team, Elena and Debbie's husband. She continued down the list until we were all paired up. The couples dispersed, some of them heading to the hot tubs and some heading to the bedrooms. Debbie came over and looped her arm around my other arm and then asked sweetly. "So, David, how have you liked your first party with us?"

"I have to say it's very different."

"But does that mean you enjoyed it?"

"Let's just say I'm still getting used to the idea," I answered as they steered me toward the door of the play room.

"Is that a good thing?" Julie asked.

"I think so."

"So tell me, all those things you whispered to me to make me cum, would you do them?" Julie asked.

"What kind of things?" Debbie asked as she steered us toward one of the bedroom doors.

"Oh, practically stripping me naked in the middle of the lingerie section of Macy's and fingering me in front of some guy."

"OH really?" Debbie asked. "Have you and I found a new playmate?"

"Maybe. I think tomorrow we should take him shopping and find out," Julie answered as we stepped into a bedroom with a single huge king sized bed.

"Excellent idea," Debbie said as she crawled onto the bed. "For now though, how about letting me have one more ride on that cock before we all snuggle down for a little rest."

"Do I have a choice?"

"Not exactly," the girls said in unison. 

I looked at the two naked women now waiting on the bed for me. If you had told me three days ago that I would be doing this I would have told you to get your head examined. Now I was honestly considering going shopping with these two hot women with the intent of playing sexually with them in public. Christmas parties will certainly never be the same after this one.



Christmas Party Dilemma



Alison studied herself in the mirror as she held up the tight red dress she'd be wearing for the party tonight.

"Not bad," she thought to herself as she gazed at the sexy little thing held to her chest, "at least for a mother in her mid 30s, I guess," she compromised after the fact.

Alison was hosting a pretty important work party tonight, and she wanted to impress. It was a Christmas party for basically everyone in her office (not that it was that big) and she wanted to give a good impression to her coworkers she was relatively new towards. She'd worked there a little under a year and while she knew everyone pretty well they'd never really been to her house or hung out with her outside work. She'd often get invitations to nights out with her coworkers who said she needed to "cut loose every once in a while" but she always declined. This time she decided she'd host a fantastic party to impress her coworkers and convince others of something else she had in mind.

With this, she dropped the dress on the bed and admired her nude body in the mirror. She was an incredibly hot woman. She stood about 5'4 and had a very tight, lithe body from years of yoga, something she picked up in college and continued to do even now, some 10 or 15 years later. She had perky, C cup breasts and a round, shapely ass. She had wide hips and milky white skin; looking at her you would be hard pressed to tell she was over the age of 30, let alone a mother. Put quite simply she was a bombshell.

Alison squeezed her firm tits and squeaked a bit from the ounce of pleasure that brought. She'd been so busy planning the party she'd hardly had time to herself. She'd been single for a few months and lately she'd been growing hornier and hornier. She slowly reached down to her pussy and, just before she could do anything to further enjoy herself, the phone rang.

Startled, Allison picked up the phone and thought to herself "Who'd be calling at this early in the morning?"

"Hello?" she said as answered the phone, slightly disappointed her "me" time couldn't continue.

"Hey Ally, it's me Dana!" Dana was her best friend from college. They'd been friends for years and she was, unlike her coworkers, very acquainted with her family. "I'm calling you from my brother's phone because I have some unfortunate news!"

"Uh oh," she thought as she slipped on some clothes and headed downstairs to the kitchen. "What's wrong?" she asked, hoping it had nothing to do with the party today. 

"Well, Ally, ya'see, we really underestimated the LA traffic. We thought if we left early enough we'd be able to skip it but I guess everyone else had the same idea. We won't be able to get into the Bay until way later than we thought. I don't think we'll make the party. I know that you wanted Nick to do you a favor or something, but I hope it wasn't too important. Sorry we won't be there."

"Great," Alison thought to herself. "What am I supposed to do now?"

"It's okay, Dana," She lied, "it wasn't that important. Just make sure you get here safe. Wouldn't want you missing Christmas tomorrow, after all."

"Okay, hun," Dana said, "Love ya, Ally! And say hi to Greg for me!"

"Love ya too, Dany" Alison replied, humoring the sweet little nicknames they'd had for each other as besties of over 15 years.

"Damnit," Alison cursed under her breath as she hung up. Nick, Dana's brother whom she'd also known for quite a few years, was supposed to act as her boyfriend at the party tonight. "Shit!" She cursed again, now quite loud.

"Woah there," Alison heard from around the corner. "What happened?" her son Greg said as he walked into the kitchen.

"Oh nothing, just Dana and Nick bailed on me for the party. I really needed Nick to be here. Why are you up so early?" She asked, genuinely curious to see why her son was up in the morning.

"Why did you need Nick to be here? Isn't the party just for your coworkers? And I decided to start jogging in the morning instead of at night. It's getting a little too cold to keep that up at this time of the year" he replied, nonchalantly.

"I guess it is a little too cold now. Anyway I needed Nick to pretend to be my boyfriend for the night. There's been sort of a creepy guy at my office from accounting that keeps asking me out since I last broke up. I told him I already had another boyfriend to stop him from asking me since he wouldn't get the message and told him he'd be here at the party for sure" Alison explained.

"Why don't you just say something came up?" Greg asked.

"Well, I kinda overplayed my hand. I guaranteed he'd be here. I'm not exactly sure what to do now." She said a little worried. She ran over a few scenarios in her mind trying to fix this mishap. She couldn't figure out what to do.

"Well you just need someone to act like your boyfriend to scare the guy off, right? I'll be there, I could do it." He said as he got a water bottle from the fridge.

"What?" She asked, slightly taken off guard. "Why would you do that?"

"Well it's no big deal, and no one from your office knows me. Dana won't even be there so you don't even have to explain it to her. I'm sure it'll be easier to come up with an excuse for your son who doesn't care about an office party." He replied, casually drinking some of his water.

Alison thought about it and decided her son actually would be able to pass off as her boyfriend. He was in his first year of college but he could be taken for someone in his mid 20s. She'd just have to risk looking like she's dating someone a bit younger than her. It was better than having the creepy guy leer at her all evening and continue to pester her at work.

"Would you really?" Alison asked, very relieved. She had so much work to do, this would take a bunch of pressure off of her. "Thank you! We just need to go up to him and maybe hold hands for a few minutes or so and then once he's satisfied we can enjoy the party!"

"No problem, mom. It really isn't that big of a deal. Anyway, I'm off for my run!" Greg said, opening the door.

As he ran out the door Alison couldn't help but notice her son was taking the shape of a very strapping young man. He was muscular from football and pretty tall. He was a very good looking man.

"Anyway, I've got work to do" She said to herself as she snapped out of her haze. "I've got to set everything up for the party!"

"Finally, I'm done" Alison thought to herself as she put the finishing touches on the decoration, hanging the last piece, a mistletoe, above one of the beams in the living room. The guests would arrive in a little over 2 hours. Alison decided she'd better get ready if she didn't want to appear like a bad hostess!

She took a shower and washed her body, still incredibly horny from the lack of relief. As much as she wanted to start a nice session and pay attention to her body, she knew she didn't have the time.

She finished fixing her hair and putting on all her make-up before putting on the last of her clothes and getting ready for the guests. She figured with such a nice dress she'd be fancy, and wore matching black lace panties and bra, with a garter belt connected to her stockings. Lastly she put on her gorgeous little red dress and looked in the mirror.

She had to admit to herself she looked fantastic. The red dress might have been a little too form-fitting for a work party but she looked great. It showed off her perky breasts and amazing ass but still kept it festive and appropriate enough for friends from work. She was excited to be seen and have a fun night.

Alison walked downstairs and as she started getting the glasses out, waiting for guests to arrive, her son stepped out from his room in some nice slacks and a button up shirt.

"You look great, honey!" She said as she admired her baby all grown up and handsome. "And thanks again for doing me this favor! I'll repay you somehow!"

"No problem, mom. Just tell me what you'd like me to do tonight." He said stoically. She'd raised a fine young man, she thought to herself.

"Well, first of all, you can't call me mom. Call me Alison tonight. After all, I'm supposed to be your date. After that, just play along and I'll try to make this as harmless as possible. I'll point out the guy when he arrives so that you know who we're trying to prove it to."

"Okay mo- I mean, okay Alison!" he said as they both chuckled nervously. "Hopefully this works!"

The guests started to arrive one by one, some with their significant others, some not.

"Drinks are in the kitchen, guys. Help yourselves!" She said as they came in. She turned on some Christmas music and attempted to be the good hostess she knew she could be, at least until HE came.

Finally, she saw him drive up the block and park a few hundred feet away and head towards the house. She went to go find her son whom she hoped was having a good time.

"Greg!" She said as she finally found him, talking with a few of the workers from her firm. "How's it going? I see you've met Eric and Sandy!"

Eric chimed in. "This guy is really funny, Ally, I'm surprised you haven't brought him to any of our meetings before. I'm sure he'll get along with everyone."

"Eh, I'm just a little shy," Greg said as he took the heat off me. "I'm more comfortable being a host but I'll definitely try to make it out to some of the other stuff you guys do!"

"Well I'm glad you're getting along!" Allison said, shocked at how well Greg was able to talk with her coworkers, "Greg, babe, I have someone I'd like you to meet!" She said as she took his hand and led him to the door.

Just as they got there, her coworker knocked on the door. Alison smiled as she answer, "Hey, Bob! How are you doing tonight? Come in!" She gave her son a look as she closed the door behind Bob.

"Have you met my boyfriend Greg?" She said, introducing her son, hoping for the best.

Bob eyed him closely, seemingly accepting the fact Alison did, indeed, have a boyfriend.

"So this is the guy?" Bob asked rhetorically. "You're a lucky man, Greg, if that's true. I hope to see you two in action tonight. After all, such a cute couple should enjoy Christmas eve" He said, almost spitefully but behind a veil of nicety.

"Anyway, have a drink, Bob! Stuff's in the kitchen." She said, relieved as she walked away.

"That seemed to go well, I guess" her son said as she now calmed down and was able to relax.

"Yeah, it did!" She said, as she finally noticed what her son was holding on to.

"Wait, is that beer? You're underage, what do you think you're doing?" She said, sternly in a whisper.

"Mo- Alison," he started as someone walked by, "I'm trying to blend in, plus I'm almost of age anyway. If you want to repay me then let me drink tonight. You should too, to let off some steam."

"Ugh..." She scowled as she realized her son was indeed doing her a large favor. "Fine, she finally relented, realizing she was being a bit too tense. And you're right, I need a drink."

The night went on as the "couple" continued to mingle, both getting increasingly inebriated. Finally, after an hour or so of the party going smoothly, they ran back into Bob in the living room.

"Hey!" he said as he walked up to them. "Look where you're standing! Under the mistletoe! You two know what that means! Let us see the hostess and her boyfriend share a kiss!" He said pretty loudly as a few other people around us started to notice.

"Oh god" Alison said to herself as she turned and looked up in between her and her son. "Why did I even put that there?"

"No no no, it's okay. That's just a superstition! I don't even know why I put that there!" Alison tried to reason.

"Nope, cmon! Show us a kiss from the cute couple!" A few other encouraged. Bob sat there smiling, clearly testing the relationship.

"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" erupted from the crowd of people now surrounding them.

"Fine!" She said, very embarrassed by the intention, as she turned and looked at her son. Before he said anything she quickly pecked him on the mouth, attempting to harmlessly move on from the ordeal.

"Oh come on! That was nothing! Give him a real kiss!" Bob said, much to her horror. "Yeah, give him a real one!" Eric said as he appeared next to them.

Before she could say anything Alison heard her son's voice in her ear" It's okay, let's just have a proper kiss and get this over with. After that we should be good."

"Fine then," she reasoned as she took a swig of her drink. She surprised herself, she didn't know if it was the booze talking but she was shockingly okay with this.

She looked into her sons eyes and then closed her own as they slowly pressed their lips together under the mistletoe.

She was more than a little drunk and her built up sexual frustration started to show itself to her during this whole ordeal. As pressed their lips together, a bolt of electricity shot through them. She melted into her son's mouth, her body longing for the touch of a man. Before she knew it, her son started opening his mouth and slipped his tongue inside his mother's mouth. They feverishly pressed together harder as they briefly forgot what was going on around them.

Alison suddenly snapped out of her lonely, sexually frustrated haze and ended the kiss, realizing they were standing in the middle of everyone.

"Wow!" Eric said as he laughed it off. "What a kiss!" You're a lucky guy, Greg. This little thing is definitely a hottie! And you should hang out with us more often outside work, Ally! It's nice seeing you not so shy!"

Alison looked around very embarrassed as everyone else went back to the party after seeing the spectacle with the mistletoe.

"Sorry about that" she whispered to her obviously slightly drunken son.

"It's okay! I'm supposed to be your boyfriend anyway, right?" He said as he reached down and slapped Alison hard on her round ass.

Alison felt a sexual bolt course through her entire body as her son suddenly did something so forward. She was all for acting, but this was seriously getting her worked up!

"I'm going to go sit down" She told her son. "Okay, me too! My legs are killing me, I ran a little too much today!" Greg replied.

They moved across the room to the couch where Greg sat down in the only seat left.

"Excuse me!" one of her coworkers yelled, causing her to turn and look at the commotion. Alison saw a conga line (why her coworkers decided to do this at a Christmas party she didn't know) appear just as it bumped into her and sent her into her son's lap. 

"Ouch! I hope you don't mind if I sit here, babe" she said, still careful to keep up appearances, "there's not much else to sit on!" She laughed as she tried to get comfortable on his lap.

"It's alright, I can handle my sexy little Ally sitting on my lap for a few minutes!" Her son said very loudly. He placed his hand very courageously and high on her thigh, scooting in a little bit in the process. Alison then felt a huge hardness in her son's crotch press into the bottom of her red dress into her tight ass.

"Jesus, that must be huge" Alison thought to herself, momentarily forgetting she was on her son's lap. "Whoa, what are you doing Ally! That's your son! You're his mother! You shouldn't be thinking like that!" she corrected herself.

They talked a bit with the others as Greg started rubbing his mother's thigh, his hand firmly on the straps connected to her garter belt. At this point, she was less concerned with the fact that her son was getting handsy and moreso embarrassed at being openly touched in front of her coworkers.

After a while, Greg asked his mother if she wanted to get up. "I'm pretty rested now, plus I love this song that's on right now! Do you want to dance, babe?" Her son asked, very casually. Alison, still getting used to her son's forwardness, just nodded her head.

They moved to the middle of the living room and started dancing with some of the other couples. They enjoyed themselves, slowing becoming more and more friendly with each other. After a few songs, the radio turned on a slower song and all of the couple gathered to dance. Alison put her hands around her son's neck and looked up at him, attempting to slow dance.

Alison thought about her lovely time as her son put his arms around her waist.

They continued to dance as she noticed that ever so slowly his hands were drifting downwards. Eventually she realized that her son's hands were now firmly squeezing her tight ass. She felt naughty having this happen with her son but she was at this point heavily intoxicated and a slave to her sexual desire. She closed in with her son and pressed her lithe body against his, her perky breasts touching his hard chests.

They leaned together and kissed again, this time truly melting away from the world. She knew she was kissing her son, but as she tried to protest his hand left her behind and firmly grasped her breast. She moaned into his mouth as her cares faded away. She decided she no longer cared that she was making out with her son as he petted her tight, gorgeous body. She just wanted to get off.

She was drunk, she was horny, and she planned to do something about it.

She broke the kiss, and as her son tried to open his mouth she held up a finger to his mouth and shushed him. "Follow me," she said, grabbing his hand and leading him to the staircase.

"Where are we going?" Greg asked as she led him up the stairs, his hand squeezing her ass as they both climbed to the 2nd floor.

"You're gonna fuck me. Right here, right now," she said as they entered the room, Alison now free of any misgivings or care of consequences.

As Alison turned around her son suddenly pulled her close to him, this time very forcefully. He pressed his lips hard against his mother's and ran his hands over her wide, curvy hips down to her firm ass. She moaned as her son's touch sent electricity throughout her body.

He turned her against the wall, slowly closing the door and pressing his body against hers. He ground his crotch into the back of her ass and groped her tits as she arched her back and pushed back against him.

She turned around again, this time beginning to unbuckle his belt and get on her knees. She gasped as she finally undid his trousers and his massive girth popped out of boxers. She reached down and wrapped her small hand around it as Greg closed his eyes and moaned loudly.

"Holy fuck," she said aloud. "Mommy did a good job with this one" she cooed as she slowly ran her hand along the length of her son's enormous cock.

She licked her lips and in one move wrapped them around the tip of her son's member. She began to work up and down her son's shaft with both her mouth and her tiny hand, pleasuring her son and enjoying the taste of a nice young cock in her mouth. Greg looked down and moaned again, extremely loudly this time, at the sight of his mother's gorgeous face and rep lips working up and down on his swollen cock.

As Alison picked up the pace, she felt her son tense in her mouth and knew what was coming. "Holy shit, you're so hot! I'm about to cum!" he practically yelled as his mother continued to pleasure his pulsating cock.

She moved her mouth up and down even harder than before and prepared for her son's orgasm. "Fuck!" her son grunted as his cock released loads and loads of his come.

Alison was prepared to swallow her son's cum, but she hadn't quite estimated there to be so much of it. Buckets and buckets of her son's semen shot down her throat, filling up her mouth to the brim. Her son finally stopped cumming as Alison was able to get ahold of herself, completely swallowing the huge load given to her just now by her son. She licked her son's cock clean as she began to get up.

"Baby," she breathed as she slowly stripped her dress over her wide hips and perky tits, revealing her lace underwear complete with the garter belt, "I need you to fuck me now. Fuck your horny little slut of a mother!"




Christmas Party Dilemma



"Gorgeous," he said, running his hands over her scantily clad ass and tits. "Naughty, too, with the garter belt!" he added, pressing his fingers into the wet spot in his mother's panties.

Alison blushed a bit. Having a young stud appreciate her body after a while of being single made her go red with shyness. It was nice to have a young cock worshipping her body, she thought to herself.

She removed her bra and revealed her creamy white tits, so perky they just begged to be touched. To her surprise, her son then picked her up by her round ass and put his mouth around her left breast, his free hand groping the other. He made his way to the bed and plopped her down, momentarily releasing her nipple from his mouth. She slid down her panties over her hot, wet pussy and then began to take off her stockings.

"Leave them," Greg commanded, his mother still surprised at his forwardness in the bedroom. "You look sexy in the stockings"

Her son pressed his lips against hers and resumed groping her tight body, before momentarily reaching down to guide his cock into her waiting pussy.

"Baby, wait a sec" She said, much to Greg's disappointment. "Don't worry, I just want to do this differently" she added, relieving her son. "I want to ride my son like a little slut" she whispered into her son's ear.

Alison pushed her son down on the bed and climbed on top of him, straddling his waist. She placed her hand on his thick cock and began to guide it into her tight pussy. She momentarily realized she was facing an unlocked door as her son's cock pressed against her wet lips. She hardly cared, though and proceeded to set herself down on her son's enormous cock.

She slowly slid down as her son moaned in pleasure, his girth practically splitting his mother in half.

"Oh fuck!" She screamed as she continued to slide down her son's shaft, enjoying the sensation of being filled completely by a younger man. Finally, her son's cock bottomed out and reached her hilt, causing her to once again moan in pleasure as her son groped her tits from the bed. She stopped for a second, allowing her pussy time to adjust to the considerable size of her lover.

"Jesus mom, your pussy is so tight" he said, breathing heavily, "And your tits are fucking fantastic" he added, cupping them firmly in his hands.

Alison, now completely adjusted to her son's massive girth, began to slowly move up and down the length of his cock. She picked up the pace and started to slide up and down his cock with increased frequency.

As she found a rhythm, she couldn't help herself from beginning to moan. "Oh, oh, oh fuck" she squealed as her son's cock filled her tight pussy. "I needed this so bad, baby! Fuck your mommy. Fill her with your massive cock!" she yelled, finally relieving her built up frustration.

Just as she said that, the door to the room started to open. Alison was facing the door, and as it completely opened her friend Dana appeared in the doorway. "We got in a little earlier than we thought! Nick couldn't come, though!" She said before she saw what was transpiring. All Dana could see was Alison's tits bouncing up and down as she moved up and down some unknown man's cock. Her son's face was covered by the headboard and he was facing away from the door.

"Jesus!" her friend yelped, cracking a smile, "Excuse me for interrupting, Ally! Thought you should lock this door, after all you don't want Greg to see you like this!"

"Close the door, Dana!" Alison yelled, still bouncing up and down on her son's cock. Alison was turning a bright shade of red from the embarrassment of being seen but she didn't want her friend to find out she was drunkenly fucking her son, though she couldn't help but feel naughty having her son's massive shaft fill her pussy while her friend watched.

"Bye bye!" Dana yelled as she slowly closed the door, "Have fun, Alison!"

"That was close!" Alison breathed aloud, clearly relieved. She momentarily stopped fucking her son. "Baby we should stop, that was too close!"

Greg spoke up this time, clearly not in approval of the suggestion. "Fuck that, mom! I'm way too horny to stop now. I don't give a shit if they see us fucking, I need your tight little body."

As he said that, her son picked her up and removed her from his cock, getting up at the same time. Alison could feel herself getting even more wet at being handled like this by a strong young man. Her son laid her on the bed and pressed his lips against hers before she could protest any further. She melted in his mouth as he lined up his cock and again pushed into her tight cunt.

"Tonight you're gonna by my little slut, mom. I'm gonna fuck you until you're too sore to walk." He said, now completely taking control. He placed his mouth once again on his mother's tits, taking one of her nipples in his mouth and sucking like he used to do when he was just a baby.

Alison gasped out loud. She didn't care anymore, her worries were gone. "Yes! Suck your mommy's tits, baby! Fill her up with your giant cock!"

Her son picked her up by her ass and slammed into her once again, this time extremely hard. He pulled her by her round, perfect ass into his pistoning cock. Her wide hips moved up and down his length as mother and son fucked each other's brains out.

"Oh god, oh god, OH GOD" Alison screamed as she neared her climax. "I'm about to cum baby! Your mother's cumming on her son's giant cock!" she gasped as her climax crashed over her in waves of pleasure.

As she orgasmed harder than she ever had before, her body started to convulse and her pussy tightened on her son's enormous manhood.

"Jesus fuck mom! You're too tight! I'm gonna cum!" her son gasped as he tried to pull out.

"Don't... you... dare..." Alison squeaked out as her climax continued to rock her world. She didn't want the pleasure to stop. "I don't care if you don't have a condom, fill up your mother's tight little pussy with your cum!"

"Oh fuck!" her son moaned as her dirty talk sent him over the edge. "I'm cumming!"

She felt her son tense up as he continued to pound in and out of her cunt. Finally, he let go as his giant load shot into his mother's pussy.

"Yes, fill up mommy!" she yelled in pleasure as her son's potent seed filled her fertile womb. Alison knew she should be more careful, but at this point she didn't care. She'd handle the consequences. "Give your mother your hot sperm! Make me a mommy again!"

"Fuck!" her son Greg yelled as his final shot of cum filled the inside of his mother's womb.

Both collapsed on the bed as their orgasms passed. Slowly the reality of the situation settled into to Alison's mind. Now free of her frustration the gravity of what just happened frightened her.

"Holy shit, what did we just do, Greg?" She said, frantically.

"What do you mean?" he asked, obviously confused.

"We just had sex! I just fucked my own son! You came in my pussy!" She was almost hysterical at this point.

"Who cares?" Greg said, surprising her. "We obviously wanted to get some relief, so we had sex. There's no better person to do it with than someone you love. I love you, mom." He said, reassuring her. He rolled over and kissed her quickly on the mouth. She realized now it definitely wasn't the kiss of a mother and a son. There was no coming back.

"I- I love you too, baby! I'm glad we did it." She tried to convince herself. "But you came in my womb! What are we going to do about that?"

"Well should anything happen I'll always be right here." He said, obviously sobering up a little. "Should you get pregnant we can handle it" Her son said as she realized he was turning into a man.

"Oh honey, I love you!" she said as she lay on top of him, kissing him on the cheek and pressing her naked breasts into the side of his chest.

"We should get back to the party, though. It's almost over and while I told people not to come upstairs they might wander up here to say goodbye or something." She told her son as she got up.

"Alright babe," he said as he smacked her ass hard, his finger lingering as he faintly touched her pussy.

Alison jumped at the sudden pain and pleasure, smiling to herself as she realized she had a nice young man who appreciated her.

The two got dressed and fixed themselves up as much as they could before returning to the party. She tried to put her panties back on but they were too soaked to be worthwhile. She took the clips off her garter belt and put her dress back on, her tight ass not covered by anything but her short dress.

One by one the guests started to leave. Both Alison and Greg greeted her coworkers at the door and said goodnight, many of them noting how good of a party it was. Eventually more than half the people had gone before Bob started towards the door to say goodnight.

Realizing this was the last chance to convince him, she appeared not to notice he was leaving. She turned to her son and once again pulled his face to hers, kissing him deeply. She pretended not to care as her son squeezed her ass through the dress, feeling a twinge while her naked pussy and bare ass touched the air and the cloth of her dress. 

Bob walked up to the both of them as they ended their kiss. "I guess you really did have a boyfriend, Alison. I'm sorry for bugging you, I guess" he said, no longer skeptical, but still obviously slightly bothered by it. "Goodnight!" he said as he stepped out the door.

"Thank god!" Allison said to her son. "He finally buys it."

"Buys what?" her son said as he once again grabbed her waist and pulled her by the hips into his chest. Their lips met as her son twirled his tongue in her mouth.

"Goodnight, Ally!" Eric interrupted as he went to leave. "It was nice meeting you, Greg! I hope we can hang out again sometime!"

"Sure thing, Eric!" Greg called, now apparently well met with her coworkers.

The party was over and the house now emptied as the couple stood by the doorway saying their goodbyes to everyone that attended.

"Alright, I'm taking a shower!" Alison announced as the last guest left.

"Okay, mom." Greg said, a little disappointed that the night was over. He turned around and started towards his room.

Alison dropped her dress and began to strip in the hallway. "Would you like to join me, stud?" she asked, completely nude in front of him as he turned towards her.

His face lit up momentarily before lust took over his eyes as he roamed her body.

"Sure thing, Ally!" he said with an emphasis on her name. He grabbed her tight ass and picked her up, setting off towards the shower.



Christmas Party Fun



I pottered around the house on Saturday, cleaning, doing the laundry, all the usual Saturday jobs – apart from a trip to the shops.

Late in the afternoon I settled into a bath to soak away the aches and pains from the housework and the usual wear and tear of the week. I usually shower during the week, even after a visit to the gym, so my weekend soak is something I look forward to and most definitely enjoy.

This day, however, I was heading out the my firm's Christmas Party so I wasn't able to soak as long as I usually would. At the end of my soak, after washing and conditioning my hair I rinsed myself under the shower then I shaved my legs and trimmed my pubic hair. Once I'd done all of that I dried myself with a nice warm, soft towel.

Sitting wrapped in a dry towel I dried and styled my hair then applied a light dusting of make-up and my thoughts turned to getting dressed to go to the party. My mind drifted back to the leaving party I had attended for Simon earlier in the year and what had happened with Tom, Peter and Nick. I had seen those particular gents around the office and spoken to them in the pub after work but had generally kept them at arms' length. I expected them to be at the party and felt myself smiling at the thought of the possibility of another naughty adventure.

I sat on the edge of the bed and rolled my stockings up my thighs. I love the sensuous feeling of my fingers on my legs as the stockings slowly encase more of my legs. As each stocking reached its limit I attached it to the suspender belt.

Once the stockings were attached I stood up and looked at myself in the mirrored doors of the wardrobe. I couldn't resist arching my back slightly, thrusting out my breasts, and breathing in to flatten out my stomach. I thought that I looked good in my undressed state. All of my hard work in the gym and keeping an eye on the food I ate was worth it.

I snapped myself out of my daydreaming and turned my attention to covering my body. I opened my lingerie drawer and selected a matching black bra and panties set. I slid the panties up my legs and confirmed that the small patch of material enclosed my pubic bush. I put on a front fastening bra, ensuring that my breasts nestled comfortably in the cups. I noticed that my nipples were slightly enlarged after my daydreaming and I smiled again.

From my wardrobe I selected a sexy dress with a low neckline which resulted in what I thought was a nice display of cleavage. The dress was slinky but not so tight that it revealed that I was wearing stockings. After all, I wanted to attract a little attention from the men at the party but I didn't want to look slutty! I finished dressing by putting on 3-inch heels, a necklace and some earrings then sat down to wait for my taxi.

My taxi arrived on time and I felt the driver's eyes on me as I made my way to the back door. I opened the door myself, settled into the seat and gave the driver the address of the hotel where the party was taking place. I was pleasantly surprised when the driver leapt out and opened my door when we arrived. I think he got a glimpse of stocking top and thigh as I climbed out of the seat.

I walked into the hotel and followed the directions to the party. It was already in full swing. I found a group of people I knew well and settled in.

I'm not sure when or how it happened but I suddenly realised that the group members had changed. I wondered what had happened to the original group then realised that I had just turned away from that group and drifted across the room from them.

I surveyed my new group and registered that there only seemed to be men in the group. Tom and Peter were present together with four or five men I recognised from the office but couldn't put names to. As I checked out each of the men I knew that they were doing the same to me.

Someone mentioned that music had started in the room set aside for dancing and asked if I would be interested in a twirl. How could I refuse such an invitation? Before I knew it I had been whisked onto the dance-floor and I was standing opposite one of the men whose name I didn't know.

As the music continued I was "passed" from one man to another. Every once in a while I seemed to have to draw my partner's attention back up to my face from my cleavage. That gave me a little thrill and caused me to put a little extra effort into my dancing. The men kept me supplied with drinks as well as busy on the dance-floor.

It was only when one of the men pulled me towards him that I noticed that the dance-floor lighting had been turned down and slower numbers were being played. I felt comfortable with the men and happily allowed myself to be drawn against each of my partners. The feel of masculine bodies against mine was something I had missed. I hadn't been dancing in a while and I was happy to make up for it now.

When the first of my partners pressed his lips against my forehead I tilted my head upwards and waited for his lips to connect with mine. When we kissed it was initially with lips closed but as I continued to feel their bodies against mine I eventually gave in and parted my lips, allowing their tongues across the threshold to explore my lips, teeth, and tongue.

Once I had given in to French-kissing that seemed to encourage my dance partners to become more familiar. They groped my bum cheeks with their hands which, of course, resulted my being pulled against their crotches. I lifted my arms to lock them behind each partner's neck. Most of the time I closed my eyes and allowed my partner to steer me around the dance floor and enjoyed the sensation of being controlled by each man. 

With my arms around my partner's neck, each of them had free rein to explore my body through my clothes and they were quick to make the most of it. A few times I felt hands stop and then move repeatedly back and fore over my hips and thighs as they encountered my suspenders and realised that it meant I was wearing stockings under my dress.

I have always been confident in my ability to maintain my decorum in public but I began to feel that the alcohol I had consumed together with the almost constant kissing and touching I was experiencing were having an effect on me. I suddenly started to worry about the impression I was giving to other party guests so I opened my eyes to see which other guests had noticed what was happening.

I realised that my partners had manoeuvred me into the darkest corner of the dance floor and had more or less surrounded me, preventing anyone else seeing what was going on. I breathed a sigh of relief but then it registered that being in such a situation was, perhaps, not so good for me after all.

I tried to move back to a more illuminated area but I never seemed to be able to break through the group of prospective dance partners.

When my partners weren't kissing me they were whispering in my ear telling me how sexy I looked. One or two were quite forward in suggesting we leave the dance floor so that they could do naughty things with me. All of the whispering was working on me. My pussy was moist and my nipples were hard. 

One of my dance partners decided to push the envelope and instead of groping my bum he moved his hands onto my hips then up over my waist and up my side. When he reached the level of my breasts he moved his hands inwards and flicked his thumbs across my nipples. My legs almost gave way at the sensations that coursed through me. The others were obviously keeping an eye on their friend's actions because that became a pattern with each partner. 

Suddenly my partners were playing their tongues over my neck and nibbling my earlobes instead of kissing or whispering to me. My excitement and arousal increased as hands stroked me and lips played over my skin.

The next step-up in naughtiness was when Tom slid his hand into the top of my dress and caressed my breasts through my bra. This time it was me who pulled my partner tighter to me because I was enjoying his touch too much and was worried that I could lose control. My next partner, however, took things one step further by delving inside my bra. The touch of his fingers against the flesh of my breast and a now very erect nipple caused me to moan into his neck.

As we finished the dance I asked for another drink. As the cool drink refreshed me condensation from the glass dropped onto my chest. I looked down to see that my previous partner had eased my bra aside and exposed both of my breasts completely. I didn't have any time to wonder how he had managed that before I was swept into the arms of my next partner, who I noticed was Peter.

Peter immediately took my breasts in his hands. He told me how much he had wanted to hold them again and proceeded to push them together and tweak my nipples. I was biting my bottom lip to stop myself groaning out loud. He dipped his head down and took my left nipple into his mouth. He nibbled on it gently then switched his attention to my right nipple. I leaned my head backwards and enjoyed the treatment I was being given. The shivers of arousal he was sending through me made me forget that I had an audience of lusty males.

All too soon the current song ended and another man took Peter's place. He was not as teasing and gentle as Peter and that brought me back from the brink. Over the next few songs my partners tried to get their hands under my dress to my panties but I managed to hold them off. Those attempts sobered me up a little and I decided to miss a couple of songs whilst I got my breath back.

The men were disappointed but appeared to see the sense in not causing a scene as that meant that things could resume once I felt comfortable again.

After ten minutes rest Tom risked it and asked me to dance again. As I nodded to accept his request he suggested that I dance with him and Peter at the same time.

"I'm not sure I can do that," I said.

"I don't see why not." was his reply as he pulled me to the floor and nodded to Peter, who then followed us.

I slipped into the embrace of Tom and Peter moved in behind me, sliding his hands around my torso. Tom started kissing me. Our lips parted and his tongue invaded my mouth. I responded by clasping my arms around his neck and pulled his head to me so that his mouth was crushed against mine.

One of Peter's hands moved up my front and eased into the top of my dress. His other hand quickly followed. I felt the pressure on my breasts lessen as my bra was undone. Peter's hands were soon gripping a breast each, stroking and pinching my nipples until they were hard. As he played with my breasts Peter also pressed his body against my back and bum, allowing me to feel his hard cock against my bum cheeks.

The kiss, the caressing of my breasts and the pressing of obviously hard cocks against my stomach and bum added to my excitement. One of Peter's hands released my breast and moved down to caress my stomach through my dress.

I noticed that Tom's hands had moved from my hips and realised that he was slowly ruffling the front of my dress causing the hem to rise up my thighs. Somehow I managed to prevent Tom from lifting my dress completely to gain access to my bare thighs and more but then I felt a hand slide across my bare stomach. Peter had found the side zip of my dress, opened it and worked his hand inside and onto my stomach.

I realised that I didn't have enough hands to prevent Peter stroking my stomach and Tom getting to my thighs. I settled on preventing the latter by holding Tom's arms and nestling into them, preventing him from moving them, and enjoying the excitement running through my body.

Peter's hand gently caressed my stomach in ever widening circles, the tips of his fingers getting lower with each sweep. I moaned into Tom's mouth as Peter's fingertips slipped under the waistband of my panties and started exploring my mound and its soft trimmed bush.

His fingers moved through my hair and also ran up and down the smooth skin where I had shaved my hair off. I have always enjoyed having my mons stroked and Peter was pushing the right buttons. His fingertips soon delved further down and between my legs. As he reached my pussy a finger slipped smoothly between my pussy lips, easing them apart. I tried to squeeze my legs together in a belated attempt to control the situation, but Tom had manoeuvred his knee between mine, keeping my thighs apart. Peter's hand moved further between my legs, revelling in the access enabled by Tom's knee.

Peter's fingers moved back from my pussy and found my clit. I just groaned an "Oh God" as my arousal exploded beyond my control. I clung to Tom as his tongue explored my mouth, murmuring in pleasure as I pressed my body against his.

Tom took the opportunity to try again for the goal I had prevented him from reaching earlier. He eased our bodies apart to give himself room, and pulled the front of my dress up until he could reach my thighs. He stroked my inner thigh, his movements steadily getting higher until his hand was on the soft skin above my stockings.

His hand stayed there for a while, allowing both of us to savour the pleasure of flesh on flesh in such an intimate location. All too soon, however, Tom's hand continued upwards and joined Peter's hand in the area of my mound.

With Peter's fingers continuing to play gently with my clit, Tom's fingers slipped under the strip of material barely covering my pussy and quickly found my slit. Two fingers found my opening and immediately plunged into me. I was moaning constantly as Peter worked expertly on my clit and Tom's fingers moved in and out and around my sensitive opening.

As Tom's finger- fucking of me intensified I groaned into his ear and then buried my mouth in his shoulder to stifle my moans as my orgasm started to take hold. I clung to Tom, thrusting my tongue into his mouth. 

Somehow I maintained enough control to slip my hand from his neck and down to his crotch. I could feel his erect cock and quickly slid his zip down. His cock was poking through the slit of his undies and I briefly held it in my hand. I ran my fingers over its head and gently caressed the tip before sliding my fingers down the shaft and then I started stroking it.

My stroking got faster as my orgasm washed over and through my body. Tom's finger-fucking intensified as my stroking got faster. We were no longer kissing. His head was back, his mouth open as he sought relief. My mouth was still jammed into his shoulder to stifle the noise I would otherwise be making and I hung on to him until my pleasure spasms subsided. I was stroking him as quickly as I could and then I felt his cock jerk and spurt over my hand. His sperm dripped down over my hand as I moved us apart quickly in an attempt to avoid getting it on the front of my dress.

As Tom finished jerking I lifted my hand up and held it between us. Tom opened his eyes as he recovered. He watched as I stuck my tongue out and dipped it into the remnants of his sperm on my hands. I raised my eyebrows then proceeded to lick the few dollops off my hand. When my hand was clean I pulled Tom's head to me again and kissed him. I felt a little resistance initially as he detected his own scent on my lips but he soon overcame his reticence and we kissed properly.

As my mouth separated from Tom's his and Peter's fingers were continuing to work on my pussy and were bringing a second much stronger orgasm closer. If I had thought that my first orgasm was good, this second one seemed to be a monster. As it hit me I would have screamed out loud if Tom hadn't anticipated it and pulled my head against his chest.

I reached behind me and found Peter's cock already out of his trousers and waiting for my touch. As I had done with Tom, I initially ran my fingers over its head to feel the smooth texture and spread the leaking pre-cum over it. I then wrapped my fingers around it and started stroking rapidly up and down the shaft, ensuring my fingers passed over the well-lubricated glans.

In no time at all I felt Peter's cock swell and he groaned out loud. This time I was not quick enough to create a gap and he spurted onto my hand and over my dress. Again, though, I brought my hand up to my mouth to taste the result of my ministrations. Once I had cleaned my hand I leaned backwards and turned my head to find Peter's. He had seen what I had done but had no hesitation in clamping his lips over mine and thrusting his tongue into my mouth.

Our tongues wrestled briefly as we both came down from our orgasms. Eventually our lips parted and I allowed myself to relax whilst being supported by Tom and Peter. I wallowed in the pleasure I was feeling after my double orgasm.

Tom and Peter manoeuvred me to a seat that they had found somewhere and I slowly came to my senses. As I looked up I could see the lust in the eyes of the other men I had danced with. I suddenly realised that only Tom and Peter had received any relief but that the other men must be equally aroused. Also I remembered that Peter had spurted cum on my dress and I knew I had to get it cleaned off before anyone else at the party saw it.

As the men moved closer to me one or two were lowering their zips and seemed to be about to extract their cocks. I stood up quickly and said "Excuse me gents but I must get cleaned up." then quickly walked out of the circle, avoiding the clutching hands as I did so. I walked away from the dance-floor, ensuring my breasts were back inside my dress before I encountered anyone else. I followed the signs to the ladies and slipped inside.

Once inside I slipped my dress off and found the stain left by Peter. I dampened some tissue and managed to clean the dress. I held it under the hand-dryer and satisfied myself that it looked okay. I was just about to put it back on when the door opened and my friend Alison walked in.

"Not you too!" she said. "I think some of the men spill their drinks on purpose just to try to get us out of our dresses. Do you think this Irish Cream will stain?" She then wiped the front of her dress

I smiled and shrugged my shoulders then finished putting my dress on as I thought about the "cream" that had been spilt on mine. Then working on the principle of safety in numbers I waited until Alison was ready and walked out with her.

Alison asked where I had been as she hadn't seen me and I just told her I had been dancing with Tom and Peter.

"Be careful with those two." She said "They have mentioned a few times that they fancy you, and I've heard them scheming a few times to get themselves alone with one of the company's women employees."

"I think I can cope with them." I told her as we joined the group she had been with. 

The rest of the night passed in a blur of conversation, drink, jokes and flirting between the members of Alison's group. I took a full part in the activities and enjoyed the innocent flirting with everyone in the group.

After midnight the party started winding down. Alison and I were getting ready to leave when our department head, David, made his way across the room to us.

"Good evening ladies. I'm sorry that I haven't been to say hello to you until now."

"Hello David," I replied. "That's fine. We've had a fun night. Thank you to you and the other department heads for organising and paying for it. Now that everything is winding down we were just about to go."

Alison nodded her head in agreement.

"You're both welcome but before you go, could you both come with me for a few minutes?" David asked. "I'd like to show you something."

I looked at Alison and raised my eyebrow. She was looking at David and smiling. She turned to me and gave a small nod to confirm that she didn't mind.

David took our hands in his and we walked out of the party room, down a corridor and into a large, spacious room that had nothing but a couch, two matching easy chairs and lush carpeting.




Christmas Party Fun with Family



I am writing this story to tell you all about an encounter between my aunt, my cousin and I that may be fictional and yet I so wish it could have happened for real. It is based on a true event during the Christmas of 2006. This story is based on a family party that I attended for Christmas. 

Before I start I will give a description of myself. My name is Sam first off. I stand at 5'10" with brown hair, blue eyes and I weigh 190 pounds of taunt muscle. I am a football player so I have a very athletic body but nothing like a body builder. I have a 7 inch uncut cock. 

I was at my parent's house for Christmas since I haven't seen them since I went away to college for my freshman year. I was excited to see them but not in that way since I have never found my mom or dad or my sister attractive and especially since my sister is under aged. 

I was starting to look forward to getting out of the house because I was starting to understand why I wanted to get out of the house quick. My parents always fought and my sister loved to make my life a living hell. 

I was actually also looking forward to seeing my cousin Bethany because last time I saw her she was under aged but I could definitely tell she was growing into a beautiful and sexy young woman. She just turned 18 in November so I was looking forward to seeing if I could make anything happen. When we arrived at the house I was relieved to get out of the van because my parents were having another fight. I walked up to the house quickly by myself. I walked in the house and was disappointed to find nobody there. I walked around the downstairs and didn't find anybody. 

"Hello? Is anybody there?" I yelled out trying to see where anybody was.

"We are out here!" I heard my aunt yell back at me from outside.

I walked to the back door and opened it to greetings from a lot of my relatives. 

"Hey Sam, how are you doing?" My uncle asked me as well as my aunt and my grandparents.

"I am doi..." I was only able to stammer that out before I moved my gaze to my aunt and became speechless. 

I never really ever took time to take a good look at her since she is my aunt but now that I have been noticing my cousin's beauty I noticed my aunt's. My aunt, Leslie, is about 42 years old and stands about 5'7" with brownish blonde hair, green eyes, about D cup breasts , weighs about 170 lbs and does not show her age. She looks like she is about 30. She was wearing a tight shirt that accentuated her breasts. They looked amazing in her shirt and it was cold out and I could see her nipples were sticking straight out which made my mouth water. 

"Sam, are you ok?" My uncle asked. 

"Huh? Oh yeah sorry I was just thinking of something." I said as I was shaking my head trying to get my composure after I noticed I was staring at my aunt. 

I quickly looked away from my aunt so as to not allow people to notice what I was staring at. Nobody seemed to notice and we all started talking for a few minutes about some random stuff and every once and a while I would take a quick glance at my aunt. Sometimes I would look at her and she would be looking at me and I quickly looked at something else but I always noticed she had a smile on her face. I decided I needed to get out of there.

"Ummm Where is Bethany?" I asked wanting to get out of there quick and to see how much she changed.

"Oh she is upstairs in my room." My aunt said to me with a smile and I am not sure but I think I saw a wink.

"Ok thanks." I said as I got out of there as quickly as I could without making it obvious.

I walk through the house to the stairs passing by my parents and my sister but I completely ignore them. I ran up the stairs trying to escape from all that chaos downstairs. When I reached the top I was shocked by what I heard or what I thought I heard because I wasn't a hundred percent sure. I thought I heard moans coming from Bethany's room. I started walking toward her room to see if I was right and because I wanted to see her. I walked up to her door and I was right, she was moaning and I was surprised by what she was saying with the moans.

"Oh God Sam, fuck me harder, harder!" Bethany screamed through her heavy breathing and loud moans.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing; my own cousin was moaning my name. I probably was getting ahead of myself since she could know another person named Sam but I think I subconsciously wanted her too. I knew I probably have left her to whatever she was doing but I was enthralled by the sounds she was making and the possibility of walking in and maybe having something happen between us. I finally couldn't stand it any longer and I decided that I would take a chance. I slowly turned the knob on her door and slowly opened the door a crack and peaked in. I was completely shocked but pleasantly surprised by what I saw. My cousin Bethany was facing away from me with her eyes closed which I was thankful of because I wanted to be able to take in this site. She definitely grew into a beautiful woman like I said she would. She looked to be about 5'6" with dirty blonde hair, green eyes, what looked like a nice set of C cup breasts and looked she got a little chubby but it looked very sexy on her and she might have weighed about 140 pounds but I never found out for sure.

"Oh fuck yes Sam, keep fucking me. I am Cumming!!!" Bethany screamed out in the throes of an orgasm.

I knew that I should leave but I already walked towards the room and opened the door I decided I might as well go for it all. I slowly pushed the door open and slipped in as I closed it behind me as she was still screaming that she was Cumming which let me slip in undetected. Bethany seemed to be having a very satisfying orgasm. She was writhing around like she was having a seizure and her back as arching as surprisingly to me but pleasant as well she was squirting her cum all over her bed as she massaged her clit with her fingers. I was enthralled and obsessed with what was happening that I didn't even realize that I was rubbing my cock through my shorts and I was so focused on her squirting pussy that I didn't see that her eyes were open and she was looking right at me.

"So Sam are you liking what you are seeing, hmmm? Is this turning you on? How long have you been watching?" Bethany asked in a choppy raspy voice filled with a few moans hear and there from her coming off her orgasm high.

"Oh Shit Bethany I ummm.... Shit I am so sorry...Um I guess I will leave now I am so sorry...ummm shit." I am able to somehow let that let alone anything comes out as I am brought back into reality by her talking to me. I quickly stopped rubbing my crotch and walked out of her room quickly forgetting to close her door I was so embarrassed.

I quickly left her room trying to find some place where I could hide and calm myself down and try and make since of what just happened. I got down the stairs quickly and stopped at the bottom and took a few seconds to control my breathing and calm myself down because I felt like I was almost going to have a heart attack. I heard the backdoor open and I quickly adjusted myself to try and hide my obvious and surprisingly larger than normal erection. I was moving my erection so it was flat against my leg so it wasn't sticking out when I noticed something wet and then I saw it. I had a large spot of precum all over the front of my shorts. 

Just as I noticed this my aunt walked into the room and walked past me to the stairs and there was no mistaking it. I saw her eyes wondering to my crotch and I saw a wink in her eye and I thought, "Oh shit she saw it! Oh Shit and she is going upstairs. Bethany is for sure probably freaking out and is going to tell Leslie that I was watching her masturbating and I am going to be in so much trouble."

I decided that I just need to calm down and go outside and try and avoid both Bethany and Leslie. I knew there is a possibility that Bethany may have thought I just walked in and wasn't standing there and or that she wouldn't tell her mom I saw her. If I freaked out and acted out of the norm than if nothing was going to happen something would. 

I went to the bathroom because I knew I needed to clean up my precum stain. I closed the door quickly and made sure I locked the door because I definitely didn't need any to walk in. I walked over to the toilet and got some toilet paper and started to wipe away the precum from my shorts. As I was wiping I noticed I was getting aroused from the rubbing of the material of my shorts on my still hard cock. I noticed the more I rubbed at the precum, the more came out so I knew what I had to do. I needed to cum or else this would just get even worse. I slowly unbuttoned the only button of my shorts with shaky hands from the fear and excitement of the situation and slowly unzipped them and let them fall to the floor. My cock springs up hitting my stomach as it is pointing straight at me as I look down. I was shocked by what I saw.

"Oh my fucking god! My cock is harder than I have ever seen it and the head actually looks purple. My god I am oozing precum like a fountain. Oh Fuck I know this is so wrong but I need to get off badly!" I thought to myself as I unconsciously started moving my hand towards my cock. 

I just decided that even though this is wrong I needed to get off or this would bug me all night and I would be leaking precum all night and I knew I would get caught because I knew the stain would come back and someone would notice it. I slowly started to stroke my cock as I started going back over the images in my mind of my aunt earlier and my cousin as she masturbated. I was really into the images going through my head and the stroking of my cock that I didn't hear the unlocking of the door or the opening and closing of the door. 

"So Sam it looks like you enjoyed looking at me earlier and seeing Bethany masturbate? Hmmm?" my aunt Leslie asked which shocked me out of my fantasy and made my erection start to go down because of the shock. 

"Oh shit Aunt Leslie I umm... Oh shit I am so sorry...shit, shit, shit." I barely was able to blurt out as I looked over at my aunt as I quickly tried to put my cock away and close up my shorts.

"Sam I didn't mean to stop your fun there," My aunt said smiling as she saw me close up my shorts, "Looks like I ruined your fun. Here let me help you out."

My aunt started walking towards me with a grin on her face. I couldn't believe what was happening; my aunt is offering to help me get off. I didn't think she could have made me anymore shocked or hard but she did. She started to walk towards me as she slowly raised her shirt over her head and took it off. I thought I was going to cum right then and there but I didn't. My cock just grew to full erection and even bigger than a normal one with precum leaking like a faucet out of the head. 

"I umm...I... Aunt Leslie...ummm....why is you doing this? Aren't you angry at me or anything?" I asked being the most confused I have ever been in my life even though I was the horniest that I have ever been and the hardest.

"Because Sam I have noticed you looking at me ever since you came here and I feel bad I made you excited and you had to suffer with an erection. Also Bethany told me how you walked in on her masturbating and I am sure that plus me made your erection painful to deal with and of course made a little mess in your pants as I saw on your pants earlier. So I just wanted to come in here and help my favorite nephew get some relief. Why you don't want me here?" Aunt Leslie said with a little wink as she was biting on her lip seductively.

"I umm am so embarrassed Aunt Leslie and yet so turned on. I know it was wrong what I did with you and Bethany but I am so hard and horny right now I can't help it. I may regret this earlier but right now I just need to get off. So of course Aunt Leslie I want you here and I would love it if you could help me get off." I said while shaking from the utter lust I had in me at the time.

"Well I am very glad to hear you say that Sam because to tell you the truth I have been checking you out and I have been liking what I have been seeing and I especially like what I saw a few seconds ago the most. I also know that Bethany has been noticing you and I know she would love to be here right now and help out too but she had to clean up from what you saw earlier. Also before you ask, Yes Bethany knows about my thoughts of wanting you and she has the same ones too. We have a very strong mother daughter relationship which even goes all the way to helping each other whenever either of us needs it. And yes, we have a sexual relationship with each other and help each other out when we really need some sexual attention. Along with that don't call me Aunt Leslie but call me Leslie only. Now back to the present, you just let me do all the work for now. Don't worry Sam you will enjoy yourself." said by my aunt with a wink and a lick of the lips.

"I uh I don't know what to say Aunt...I mean Leslie. I am completely shocked by all this. I have never been so shocked in my life and yet so turned on and excited by what I am hearing. I am so excited to hear that you are going to help me but I still feel like this is wrong but I am too excited to care. I wish I could Bethany right here now too so even I do end of regretting it I will enjoy what I had." I said as I just stood there with my mouth hanging open still in shock from what I am seeing and from what I am hearing.

" Well don't worry you will get your chance with Bethany later tonight but right now she has to clean up after what you saw earlier and I told her I wanted to have some fun with you first. Now just relax and let me do it all for right now." Leslie said as she walked up to me and started to unzip my shorts.

I was still in shock of course from everything that I was going through right now so I just stood there and let her do what she was doing and because I was so turned on I was mesmerized by what she was doing. She had unzipped my shorts and let them fall to the floor and Leslie gasped by what she saw. My boxers were still on but the more shocking thing was that they were soaked with my precum. My boxers looked like I pissed in them.

"Umm are you ok Sam? Did I scare you or something?" My aunt asked with a very apologetic look on her face.

I just smiled with a devilish grin and said, "Of course I am great. I am the best I have ever been. This is like a dream come true. That is my precum that my boxers are soaked in. You and Bethany are the ones who made me leak all the juices and believe me I have not cum yet and I have plenty for both of you."

"Omg are you serious Sam? All that is your precum and you haven't even cum yet. That is one of the biggest turn ons ever. You don't know how much hornier you just made me and I am sure we are going to make good use of the cum that you have stored up. I can't let this move as slowly and teasingly as I planned. I must have you and I must have you now!" My aunt exclaimed as she dropped down onto her knees with a thud and took her hands and placed them on the sides of my boxers and literally ripped them in two and tossed them aside as my precum leaking cock sprang up right in front of her nose. 

I almost got scared by how my aunt was acting now. Her eyes were glazed over with lust and she was acting like a starved animal as she lunged at my cock with her mouth. She sucked my cock all the way down to the hilt on the first suck. She felt like a vacuum as she sucked my cock using her tongue to move around my cock and massage the veins and the sensitive areas. I was in heaven not just from having my first and best blowjob ever but also from the fact that it was my aunt who is introducing me into manhood. She slammed down to the hilt and started to tongue my balls while she was down to the hilt on my cock. 

"Omg...Leslie....I...can't believe....that this is....happening. I ....don't know...if you know...this but...you are my first...for everything. You are...my first...kiss...my first...blowjob...and hopefully...my first for everything else. This is...amazing...I have always dreamed....of this happening....and I am so....glad that this is happening." I said in between my groans and short breaths from the excitement of this whole situation.

"I love knowing you are enjoying this and that it is your first time. It makes me so horny knowing that sweetie," My aunt said to me as she was stroking her saliva into my cock after she just took my cock out of her mouth as she used her other hand to unbutton her pants and unzip them. 

My aunt slipped my cock out of her grip as she stood up. I was worried that maybe I wasn't big enough for her or maybe she was having second thoughts and I was starting to freak out in my mind. My worries were eased as she started unzipping her pants and took two fingers and placed them at the sides and slipped them off. 

I was shocked by what I saw, she was not wearing any underwear and she had one of the most beautiful pussies I have ever seen. Her pussy was shaven bare and her lips were peaking out from her inner walls. I could see that she was aroused since her lips were puffing out red and I could also see her puffy red decently sized clit poking out of its hood. Even if all that wasn't shocking enough, my aunt's pussy was leaking a heavy steady amount of cum from her pussy like a faucet. My mouth dropped open and my eyes went bugged eyed when I saw that site.

"Well it sure does seem like you are enjoying what you are seeing sweetie. I am very much enjoying this as well as you can see by my flood of juices running from my pussy," my aunt said as she dropped back onto her knees in front of me. 

I was in heaven from what was going on right now. I had always dreamed of all that happened tonight to happen while I would jerk my cock to some of the most intense orgasms of my life. My eyes were starting to glaze over and roll in the back of my head from the intense pleasure of the situation. I looked down and saw the most erotic sight I have ever seen up till then. She was sucking my cock deep down to the hilt like a vacuum as she rubbed my balls with one hand and used the other hand was down between her legs rubbing her clit. I was getting close not just from the fact that this is my first blowjob or from the physical aspect of it but also because this was my aunt giving me the blowjob. I was trying to hold it in as long as I can but I had to tell her just in case I couldn't hold it in. 

"Oh...god...Leslie...I don't....know...if ...I can...last much...longer!" I said in between grunts of pleasure and heavy breathing.

"Its...ok sweetie...you can...cum whenever....you want. I know...since this...is your...first blowjob...that...you won't...be able...to hold...out to long," my aunt said in between sucks.

Once I heard that she was ok with me cumming already, I let loose with the most cum I have ever seen me release in my entire life. She had me deep in her mouth when I let loose with all my cum. My orgasm was so intense that the first shot landed deep in her throat but my knees buckled from the pleasure and I slipped down to my knees with my cock spraying cum all over her body as it slipped out her mouth and slid down to where it stopped bobbing still hard pointing right at her stomach. 

"Oh my god Leslie I am so sorry about that. I didn't mean to make such a mess on you," I said with the most apologetic voice I could muster in between my heavy breathing.

"No, no don't worry about it sweetie. I love having hot cum covering my body. I think it is time for you to return the favor though but first I think we should move this into the bedroom," my aunt said as she started to put her shirt and pants back on quickly.

"Wait Leslie what if someone is looking for us or if someone sees us leaving the bathroom together?" I asked as I put my clothes back on as well.




Christmas Party Fun with Family



"Don't worry sweetie. I will leave first and make sure it is clear and if it isn't I will make it clear and then I will come and knock on the door 3 times so you know its me and then you can get out of here too. Now for giving us time to ourselves....hmmm...I got it. We will tell everybody you need to go get something and we will be gone for a while so don't expect us to be back at any certain time and that I am going to take you since my car is the only one not blocked. We will then come back inside and go up to the bedroom since nobody will go in there especially your uncle since he will be too busy playing the host. Oh yeah and we can also say that Bethany is coming with us," my aunt said as she reached for the door knob.

"Wow this is going to be exciting and the plan sounds fu...oh yeah how is Bethany going to know our plan?" I asked with a giddy voice as my cock was begging to be let back out of my pants."

"Don't worry all we have to do is tell our story and give her a wink when we say she is coming with us and she will understand," my aunt said as she walked outside into the house.

The second she walked out of the room it felt like time was going in slow motion. It felt like many excruciating hours had passed before she knocked on the door and yet it was actually only a few seconds. 

"Come on out sweetie. It's clear," my aunt said as she grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the bathroom. 

I was still dazed from the sheer pleasure of what happened so I don't remember much of what happened from when we left the bathroom to the bedroom. I remember her having to pull my lifeless body to the backyard as she stuck her head out and let everyone know what we were doing which everybody barely even noticed her to hear it but they did and nobody seemed care. When she told them that Bethany was coming she winked at her and you could tell Bethany knew what that meant as you could see a smile run across her face. The next thing I knew all three of us were in my aunt's bedroom and I was sitting and the bed as both of them were standing next to each other looking at me. 

"Wow Mommy did you give him some drugs or did you just blow his mind? He looks like he is high," Bethany said while laughing as she looked at my pleasure induced face.

"Oh believe me it is not drugs that made him like that but it was me that did it to him and he still owes me for it," Leslie said as she walked up to me and pushed me down on my back and climbed onto me.

Leslie laid herself flat on me as she lined her head up with mine and we started pecking each other on the cheeks but it started progressing to more deep and passionate kisses. As Leslie and I were making out Bethany was rubbing her breasts through her shirt with one hand and using the other to rub her crotch. Leslie noticed what Bethany was doing and stopped our kissing and rolled off of me and stood up. 

"Ok let's get this thing started. Oh wait I have to go do something really quick. You two get undressed as I do something really quick," Leslie said as she went to the closet and started to rummage in it like she was looking for something.

I didn't need to be told twice as I got up and was almost ripping my clothes of my body. I was not apprehensive about this being wrong since what happened earlier so I decided this was ok and to enjoy it. I thought I undressed fast but when I looked up Bethany was already naked and rubbing her breasts with her hands.

"Do you like what you see Sam? I sure like what I see," Bethany asked with a wink.

"I umm I sure do like what I see. I love what I see and I am sure you could already see that," I said as I looked down at my own rock hard cock.

Just as we finished with our little flirtatious banter Leslie walked past us towards the door with what looked something like noodle looking flotation devices for the pool. She walked up to the door and started to place the devices onto things that were connected to the wall which I didn't notice earlier. Bethany and I both looked at what she was doing.

Leslie finished putting them up and turned and saw our puzzled looks and said, "They make the room sound proof so when we have sex Bethany didn't hear but since she turned 18 we have stopped using it. Actually we have been trying to get her to notice and maybe investigate and join in but now I put them up so nobody hears us because I can get very vocal."

"Oh I see Leslie that is a good idea," I said as she walked back over to us.

"Yeah mom I have been noticing lately loud moans coming from your room so it is a good idea to put those up," Bethany said as she stopped the rubbing of her breasts.

"Glad to hear you both agree with them it looks like I need to catch up with you two," Leslie said as she stripped as quickly as she could almost falling as she looked both of us up and down. 

I just couldn't stand it any longer so I sat back down on the bed and admired the beauty of both of them as I started stroking my cock very slowly as I took in their beauty. They were both shaved which I loved and both of they pussies looked almost the exactly the same. They both noticed what I was doing and decided to put on a show for me. They both walked up slowly to each other and each of them took each other's faces in their hands and started to just give pecks on the lips and then quickly turned to more passionate and animalistic kisses. This was starting to get too much for me to not cum.

"Ok is one of you going to come over here because I am getting close to cumming from watching you two have fun?" I asked as I stopped stroking my cock waiting for an answer hoping they both jumped at the chance.

"Oh sorry yeah of course I will," they both said and then looked at each other and laughed.

They both walked over to me and they both used a hand to push me back down against the bed. I lied down and let them do have their way with me. They turned to each other and whispered into each other's ear. I couldn't hear what they were saying but I know they were plotting something. It seemed like they were talking for hours but it was only a minute before they broke apart and moved on opposite sides of the bed.

"Alright sweetie both Bethany and I have made a little plan. First of all we want you to close your eyes and don't open them until we tell you to open them and not to react to anything that we do to you, just let it happen," Leslie said as she moved to her bed table and Bethany moved to the front of the bed. 

I closed my eyes and relaxed my body as I waited for what was going to happen. As I closed my eyes I heard a drawer being opened right next to me which must have been Leslie getting something out of the drawer and then I felt someone getting on the front of the bed which must have been Bethany. I heard the drawer then close which must have meant Leslie found what she was looking for. I knew she must have got something after what I felt next. I felt my hand being placed by the bedpost and rope being wrapped around my hand and then the other one had the same one done to it. I knew it was Leslie who was doing it since I never felt the bed move. Once my hands were tied up my feet were too. Just as my second foot was tied up I felt a hand on my cock.

"Mmm some kinky bondage and now what's going to happen now?" I asked as a smile came across my face. 

Just as I said that I felt something being wrapped around my balls. I was just about to get up or say something when I felt what was being wrapped around my balls tightens and a bolt of pain rose to my head. My head shot up looking to see what the pain was. I saw that my balls were tied together and I almost screamed from the shock and pain but Leslie put her hand over my mouth.

"Please don't scream sweetie. We all don't want this to end and if you scream this will be all over and we will all be in trouble. I know your balls may hurt right now but don't worry eventually the pleasure will override the pain. Now just try and not scream and just relax and enjoy. I promise the pleasure will come very soon," Leslie said as she rubbed my balls as Bethany got off the bed. 

"So are you or I going to get to have our way with him first?" Bethany asked with a glint in her eye along with a giddy sound in her voice.

"Well like I said earlier he owes me from earlier so I think I should be able to get him first but don't worry you will have your chance sweetie. I am already worked up from earlier so I am going to just take his cock but you can take his mouth if you want sweetie," Leslie said as she crawled onto the bed. 

"Ah darn I wanted to take his virginity but he does owe you so go ahead but he better still have some left in him for me later and maybe later I will take his anal fucking virginity," Bethany said as she moved to the side of the bed and got up on it. 

"Oh don't worry sweetie there will be plenty more for you when I am done. He won't be able to cum since the string is stopping it so he should definitely be able to go for a very long time. You can have him lick your cunt as I ride his cock k?" Leslie told Bethany as she squatted over my waist.

"Uhhh, well alright that sounds good," Bethany said as she moved up the bed to my face and threw one of her legs over my face so that her pussy was right in front of my face. 

"Ok good glad you are ok with it sweetie, now let's get this started shall we?" Leslie said as she took a hold of the base of my cock making it throb as she pointed it up and aimed it at her pussy and started lowering down. 

Just as Leslie's pussy touched the tip of my cock Bethany's cunt dropped right down onto my face covering my whole face like someone was trying to smother me. Once I got used to having to breathe through my nose I stuck out my tongue and almost came from the wonderful taste of Bethany's juices and the sexual heat emanating from her cunt as she started moving in circles. 

"Oh god Sam your tongue is sending electric surges all over my body. I have never felt anything like this before. I am not sure if you know this Sam but this is my first time with all this as well and I am so glad it is you I am sharing my first time with," Bethany said as she threw her head back and started moaning and she ground her pussy on my face.

"Ok Sam it is time for me to be another one of your firsts and that is your first fuck. It is time or me to take your virginity!" Leslie squealed louder than normal but not loud enough to draw any one outside's attention as she dropped down impaling her cunt on my cock.

It felt like heaven having two of my greatest fantasies come together into this great event. I almost came when Leslie impaled her cunt on my cock making my favorite fantasies come true also with the most intense amounts of pleasure spreading through me as Bethany rode my face as Leslie rides my cock. I just laid there for a minute trying to let this situation sink in because I was being overwhelmed by this whole thing. I quickly woke up from my daze and went right to work. I started sucking on Bethany's clit as she rode my face and I started to thrust up into Leslie as she dropped down on top of my cock slamming down onto my balls. 

"Uhh Oh fuck Sam keep sucking on my clit it feels so fucking good uhh!!" Bethany said in between moans as she rubbed her pussy all over my mouth and chin coating my face in her love juices.

"Oh fuck your cock feels good as well sweetie. It is filling me up so fucking good. I love it buried deep in my cunt sweetie. Oh fuck, give it to me sweetie. Give me all you got sweetie now give it to me hard and fast!!" Leslie said right after Bethany said her thing between both of their moans.

I didn't need to be told twice. I continued to suck on Bethany's clit but also added a little nibbling as she stopped riding my face and just sat on my face letting me do the work as she groped her breasts and tweaked her nipples. I also noticed Leslie stopped riding me as I started to really give it to her hard as she sat on my cock. I can feel my balls start to stir like they are ready to release one of the biggest loads of cum ever but they can't do to the string.

"Oh fuck this is the most intense and pleasurable moment of my life and it is all thanks to you two. I am going to make sure I make it up to you two with interest!" I said muffled by Bethany's cunt.

"Oh fuck sweetie don't speak just enjoy this," Leslie let out as she started to reach around with a hand and start to rub my balls with her hand. 

"Oh fuck Sam your sucking feels so good but now stick a finger in my cunt," Bethany said while moaning.

The nasty dirty words that they were using were only driving my urges. I moved my hands up towards Bethany and I placed on her ass and started caressing it giving it a few light slaps as I moved the other hand around to her stomach and started caressing her skin moving the hand down lower to her cunt and move it around so it is at your cunt lips. I slowly slip the finger deep into your cunt up to the knuckle. As I am doing this with my hands I am thrusting deep into Leslie's cunt with reckless abandon as Leslie leans back grabbing at my legs for support from the force of my thrusting.

"Oh fuck sweetie all of the things going on are getting me so close to...cum...ing. Oh fuck sweetie that is it I...am...cum..ming," Leslie said while breathing heavily and silently moaning as her juices start flowing out of her cunt and down my balls and her legs to the bed and my ass.

"Oh fuck mommy hearing that you are cumming is getting me so clo...oh I am cum...ming too," Bethany said as a flood of cum leaked out of her cunt all over my face.

The moment when both Leslie and Bethany came was the most pleasurable and most torturous moment of my life. Having both Bethany and Leslie cum while riding my face and cock would normally probably have made me cum buckets and make me pass out but since I had the rope on my cock all I did was arch my back up and have my eyes open wide and my mouth open wide with no words coming out and falling onto the bed passed out. 

"Sam, Sam please wake up. Wake up," said by Leslie and Bethany as I woke up from my sleep as a hand went across my face.

"Ok, ok I am up. You guys don't need to worry or slap me," I said in a playful but weary voice as I sat up with my arms free and my feet free from the restraints.

"Oh god Sam I am so glad you are ok. I thought something bad happened to you," Leslie said as she grabbed me into a hug.

"Yeah we thought maybe you died or something," Bethany said as she got into the hug.

"No, don't worry you too I am fine I just passed out from the intense pleasure and stimulation you guys gave me. I don't think I could really do anymore tonight but I would love to meet up with you guys again and do more. I feel so bad that I am already finished and I haven't even cum. I feel so bad that I can't give you guys any more pleasure. I feel like I am not good enough for you guys," I said as I lowered my head in shame.

"No, no don't worry Sam it is completely fine. I remember the first time I had a guy eat me out I was done after that and couldn't do anymore after that I was too sensitive. I had about as much as I could take tonight too. You were great I promise. I would love to meet up with you somehow and do more and I think Bethany would also," Leslie said as she stroked my hair and looked into my eyes.

"Yeah Sam same as what mom said I am too sensitive to do anything more tonight either. You were amazing already and I can't wait to find out how good you are at the rest. I would love to meet up with you some other time and do more," Bethany said as she took my face in her hands and gave me a passionate French kiss. 

"Well I am so glad to hear you guys say that. It makes me feel so good to know that you guys are satisfied. I guess I will get Bethany's cell phone number and call her to talk about another get together and she can talk to you Leslie about it. I think we should all clean up and get back to the party before someone gets worried. Firstly I need that rope taken off my balls," I said as I looked down at my balls.

"Oh yeah of course," Bethany said as she got down on her knees in front of me and slowly untied my balls. 

Just as Bethany untied my balls a massive amount of white strings of cum shot out and literally drenched her face in my cum. She couldn't even see because my cum was covering her eyes. We all laughed when this happened. Leslie got down on her knees in front of me and cleaned up the last drops from the tip of my cock and after she got done cleaning both Leslie and I got down on our knees in front of Bethany and we both started licking off all the cum off of Bethany's face.

Once we were done Leslie and both Bethany looked at me with stunned looks as I licked my lips getting all the cum, "Oh sorry I guess I didn't mention it. I like to eat my own cum and I think I maybe be bisexual too."

"Well that is sure a mind blower but I think we need to get back to the party instead of discussing this right now. We can discuss this later," Leslie said as she put her clothes back on.

Bethany went into the bathroom to wash her face of any extra cum that we missed as I changed back into my clothes too. Leslie gave me a kiss and left the room. 

Bethany walked up to me and put a piece a paper in my hand and said, "Call me sometime and we can talk about this and about the next time," and then kissed me on the lips before getting dressed and leaving.

I stepped back and sat back down on the bed to collect my thoughts and regain my composure. I finally did all that and then quickly put the piece of paper Bethany gave me in my pocket so I wouldn't lose it. I then got up and looked around the room and saw the ropes till out so I got them and put them where I thought they belonged and then I left the room. The rest of the party was uneventful. Neither of us got to talk to each other again that night but we gave each other hidden winks when we made eye contact. My parents got in a huge fight and we had to leave quickly so I didn't get to say bye to them but I definitely called them and we already have a plan for another playtime. 



Christmas Party Fun



"What is this room?" I asked.

"It's a room for special guests," Alison told me. "And you're a very special guest."

"I don't understand," I said.

Alison moved close and I felt her breasts rubbing against my arm. I jumped back in surprise. Alison was smiling even more broadly. David walked over and sat down on the couch.

Alison was pressing herself against me again. I am no prude but I was taken aback by Alison's forwardness towards me. We had been friends for a while but she had never shown any overt attraction in my direction. I was slightly puzzled by why this was happening now. Could it be the drink and party atmosphere?

I instinctively backed away until my back was against the door and I couldn't go any farther. Alison was still smiling and had tracked me all the way. I realised that her full breasts were now pressing against mine.

"Don't be shy," Alison said. "David likes a little show now and then. And I've wanted to play with you ever since I met you."

I realised that Alison and David had planned this. I was confused because I had not realised that Alison and David were involved in any way. They had hidden that well from the rest of the people in the department. I looked at the two of them and tried to put some indignation into my voice. "What kind of woman do you think I am?"

"I know what kind of woman you are Sue." David said. "Your fun with Tom, Nick and Peter at Simon's leaving party and with the dancers at Sarah's hen party show that you know how to enjoy yourself. I've been looking forward to seeing what those others have seen."

I was surprised that David knew about my two work-related lapses in judgement.

"I want to leave. I can't believe you told him about me Alison. I told you about them in confidence." I said.

"Not me." Alison replied. "The office was under CCTV surveillance during Simon's party and there has been gossip in the office about what happened at Sarah's hen party. Surely you didn't think that such fun wouldn't be talked about?"

"We always cover the offices with CCTV when we have parties at the company building," David explained, "We like to have evidence in case any accusations are made against department managers. Of course we erase the recordings after a few months. But I must say, you are particularly photogenic Sue."

As he was saying this David had gotten up off the couch and made his way across to us. Alison stepped off to one side as David stood in front of me. I was frozen in place, taken aback by the thought of a recording of me existing somewhere. Suddenly I felt David's hand slip into the front of my dress and gently cup my breast. I tried to fight the sudden rush of feelings that went through me but almost immediately my nipples started to get hard and to ache.

David lifted my breasts out of my bra and dress. I felt the cool air touching my nipples and turning them to rock-hard points. I felt his fingers brushing across my stiff nipples.

"What ...," I whispered, thinking that, whilst David had an aura about him, I ought to stop him.

"Come here, Alison," David said.

Although it had been a few hours since my dance floor escapade my underlying level of arousal quickly kicked back in. I couldn't help but push my breasts against David's hands. Alison moved close again and stared at my breasts in David's hands.

"Beautiful," Alison said softly.

"Kiss it," David commanded as he lifted my right breast towards Alison.

Alison lowered her head and her red lips touched the end of my nipple. I felt an electric shiver going through me. Alison knew what she was doing. She opened her mouth and captured my hard nipple in her mouth. Alison gently bit down on my nipple with her teeth and I moaned softly.

"That's it Alison," David said. "She's enjoying it!"

Alison immediately opened her mouth wider and began to suck hard at my breast. I tried to pull away, but each sucking motion of Alison's mouth made me feel a little weaker.

"Suck and lick them both," David said.

Alison began moving her head back and forth between my breasts. Her mouth fastened like a leech to each of my hard nipples. Not for the first time tonight, I moaned softly.

"Yes. Keep doing it," David said. "I knew she'd love it. Alison's got a sweet mouth, Sue. She's sucked more tits and cunt for me than you'll ever see!"

I was momentarily shocked by the language and the implication of what David said. How long had Alison been involved with him?

Alison moved backwards and I was desperate to keep her mouth in contact with my breast so I followed. David moved behind me. He found the zip at the side of my dress and loosened it. Once it was unzipped he slid down my body then reached around and under Alison's head to loosen my bra. In moments that joined my dress at my feet and I was left standing in my black panties, suspender belt, stockings and high-heels.

Alison stepped back give a soft whistle.

"Isn't she stunning?" Alison asked. "I wonder if her pussy tastes as sweet as her breasts."

"Time for you to find out." David suggested.

Having initially been hesitant, deep inside her I knew I would be willing to let them do anything they wanted.

Alison took me by the hand and led me over to the couch. Alison barely shrugged her shoulders and her breasts popped free of her party dress. My eyes took in Alison's breasts and their hot pink nipples.

"Do you like my tits?" Alison asked. "Why don't you kiss them for me?"

David sat down on the other side of them. He had stripped to his shorts. He started rubbing his legs against mine. I turned around to him and he kissed my mouth in a wicked kiss, hip lips pressed firmly against mine, his tongue invading my mouth immediately. I gasped for breath when he suddenly released me.

"Now kiss Alison's tits," David commanded.

I found myself turning back to Alison and my lips came into contact with her breasts. My body trembled as I tasted Alison's salty flesh.

"Suck them," Alison moaned. "Open your mouth and suck at them hard!"

I found myself opening my mouth wider and sucking at Alison's flesh. At the same time I could feel David reaching around to cup my breasts and he caught my nipples between his fingers and began squeezing them hard. Pleasure rippled through my body. I hadn't wanted this to happen, but had now lost control.

I raised my head and kissed Alison's mouth. I gasped with pleasure as I felt Alison's mouth open and her tongue gently touch mine. I wiggled my tongue against Alison's.

"You've got tits that just fill up a man's hands." David said.

I was fast forgetting about everything else. The only thing I could think about was how David's hands massaged my breasts and how good Alison's tongue felt in my mouth.

"We've got to get your panties off," Alison said. "I want to touch your pussy!"

I stood with my legs straight and slightly parted as Alison stripped my panties down my long legs. I was still wearing my suspenders, stockings and shoes, and that served to excite Alison a little more. I moaned as I felt Alison's hand moving back up my legs, making its way along the exposed skin of my thighs and, finally, touching my pussy.

"That feels so nice," I moaned. "Nice!"

Alison's searching fingers quickly found my lips. I spread my legs wider as Alison's fingers started moving in and out of my pussy. Alison's probing fingers felt soft and experienced, and they touched all the right places inside me.

I felt myself being pulled back on the couch. I felt something hard and wet against my cheek. I turned my face and she realised that David had stripped off his shorts. His hard cock was rubbing my cheek.

"Kiss it," David said. "Kiss my big hard cock!"

I lifted my head and touched my lips to the head of his cock. He gasped and started rubbing his prick against her lips. I wanted to show a little resistance so I drew my head back but David grabbed both sides of my head and it back to him.

"Take it in your mouth," he said. "Take it in that hot mouth."

Now Alison was massaging my breasts with her free hands whilst her fingers continued to work in my pussy. Alison's stroking fingers sent shiver after shiver of pleasure through me. My lips gently caressed the end of David's cock. My lips opened and David's cock head slipped in. I opened my mouth wider and let his cock slide up over my tongue.

"That's it," David moaned. "That feels fantastic."

David leaned back and I followed his motion. My mouth slowly sucked up more of his cock, until his cockhead was at the back of my throat.

He slowly pulled his cock out of my mouth.

"Nice," David said. "Does it make your pussy hot to suck my dick?"

I had to admit that, together with Alison's ministrations, it definitely was. I lowered my head again and took his cock between my lips.

"Skim it with your teeth," David said.

I closed my mouth around his cock and started pulling my head back. I let my teeth graze his cockhead and I felt his groans of pleasure. He grabbed both sides of my head and thrust his cock inside my mouth.

"Suck it good," David said. "Suck it good and hard!"

Alison's fingers disappeared from me and out of the corner of my eye I saw that she was quickly undressing. As she slipped out of her underwear my mind flashed back to seeing her being fucked over a table at Sarah's party.

"Stretch out while you're sucking his cock," Alison said.

David was at the end of the sofa forcing me to stretch forward to maintain contact with his cock and Alison was at my feet. I stretched out on my stomach as my mouth worked on David's cock. I felt Alison's tongue playing on my bum cheeks, which made me shiver with pleasure. Then Alison's tongue slowly moved down to my pussy.

"Your pussy is so sweet Sue," Alison said. "I'm going to eat you. I know you'll enjoy it!"

A moment later I felt Alison's tongue probing at my pussy. I parted my legs a little as Alison settled in and her tongue began to get active.

"She likes what you're doing to her," David said "She's moaning like crazy around my cock.".

David moved his cock in and out of my mouth. I reached up with a hand and started playing with his balls. They felt heavy. It made me shiver as I thought about tasting his cum.

"Oh yes," David said. "Just keep sucking on my cock like that."

"She tastes sweeter than your cock," Alison said, as she lifted her head.

"Put your tongue deep inside her," David said.

Alison did more than put her tongue inside my pussy. Her tongue withdrew from my slit and searched out my clit. Shiver after shiver went through me. All I could think about was how good it felt.

Alison sucked at my clit until she had it inside her mouth. She held it under her tongue and started pulling at it with tiny jerking movements of her head. I almost screamed with pleasure. I closed my eyes and savoured the sensations going through me. 

"Keep at it Alison," David said. "You're really making her hot now. You're really getting her worked up. Keep sucking on her clit!"

Alison's mouth was sucking hard on my clit. I could feel my pleasure building and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. I moved my hips to work my pussy against Alison's mouth. What she was doing felt so good.

I could feel David's cock getting bigger and thicker inside my mouth.

"Yes, yes," David groaned. "I'm going to cum. I'm going to fill your mouth with my cum!!"

I thought I was prepared but the sudden thick spurting of his salty-tasting cum hit the roof of my mouth and then my throat. I drew my head back and start swallowing frantically, but some of his cum dribbled out of my mouth and ran down his cock. David pulled my head back and off his cock. I swallowed again and wiped my hand across my chin to wipe off the dribbles that had leaked onto my chin.

Alison was ramming her tongue into my pussy. It was making me crazy. I rubbed my breasts against the couch. The rough texture of the material against my nipples was almost too much for me to take.

"Eat me Alison," I moaned. "Please eat my pussy! Make me cum!"

I wanted to turn around and grab Alison's head and force her against my pussy and clit but I couldn't twist around. All I could do was put my face back against David's crotch. My tongue ran up and down his cock, licking the rest of his cum away. My pussy felt so good.

"Oh fuck!" I screamed, surprising myself with my language. "Oh yes, it feels good. Your tongue feels so good! I'm going to come. I'm cumming! Oh fuck yes!!"

Alison didn't move her face away from my pussy as I started cumming. I felt Alison swallowing my juices and then sucking for more. I felt weak as the last few shivers of pleasure went through me.

Alison raised her head. Her lips were smeared with juice. I started to turn over but felt Alison moving up my body. Alison was suddenly lying flat on top of me and I could feel Alison's breasts against my back.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Alison's going to get herself off on you," David explained. 

I didn't understand what he meant until I felt Alison rubbing her pussy against my spine and the top of my bum. Almost immediately I could feel the ripples of pleasure going through Alison's body. As she pressed against me her hands slid underneath me to grab my breasts.

Alison started panting and cursing, telling us she was cumming. I felt her juices being spread over my body. 

David eased himself away from the couch, stroking his cock. I noticed that he was becoming erect again. As he moved away Alison lifted herself off me and dropped onto the floor next to the couch. She was still panting and breathing deeply. As she lay next to the couch her fingers drifted to her pussy and she stroked herself.

Initially I thought I was going to see David settle between Alison's legs but he walked past her.

I felt his hands on my ankles. I was too weak to object when he turned me so that my thighs dropped off the couch and my knees were on the floor. He released my ankles and took hold of my hand. He encouraged me to stand then walked me to the side of the couch.

As I faced the couch from the side David moved behind me. I could feel his cock against my bum. He moved us forward so that my thighs were against the arm of the couch then his hand pressed against my back so that I bent forward. I felt exposed as I was bent over the arm.

I felt David's cock head nestle against my pussy. He moved his cock up and down my slit, lubricating it with my fluids and the pre-cum that had to be leaking from his cock.

"Oh fuck me please!" I begged.

"Is that really what you want Sue?" he said as he continued to tease me.

"Yes please. I need to feel you in me!" I said.

"I told you she would beg for me Alison." He laughed. "That's another favour you owe me."

With one hand pressing down on me he must have used his other hand to line up with my slit then he eased his cock inside me in one long stroke. It felt so good to have something substantial inside of me after the fingers and tongues I had already experienced.

I felt his groin hit me as he bottomed out. He held himself fully embedded within me then flexed his cock as it was inside of me. I responded my gripping his tool with my internal muscles, eliciting a moan of pleasure from him.

I wanted to rock back and grind against him but my movements were constrained by my position. I imaged the view he had as he eased his length slowly out of me then back in. He set up a pace that he was comfortable with and I was quite happy feeling his length sliding in and out. His cock was thick enough to send pleasure through me as he stimulate the sensitive nerves around my entrance and inside my pussy.

David grasped my hips with his hands and increased his pace. I used one hand to support myself and played with my breasts using my other hand, mashing my flesh and pulling my nipple to increase my pleasure.

"Shove it in me!" I encouraged him. "Fuck me with your big cock!"

He continued to thrust in and out of me then suddenly he stopped. I used my muscles on him again and heard him groan.

"I can't hold out!" he shouted then thrust one more time into me.

I felt his sperm erupt from his cock and twisted my nipple in response. That was all I needed to send me over the edge again. I groaned out loud and flopped down, my head resting on the couch.

I felt a hand stroke my hair and turned my head to the side. Alison's face was next to mine. As she stroked my head her face moved towards mine and our lips met in a soft kiss. As we did so I felt another jerk of David's cock as he finished his own orgasm.

He held my hips still as he withdrew his cock. I felt some of his sperm be sucked out with his cock and it dribbled down my thighs.

Alison's lips disconnect from mine and I felt her move away.

I looked back down the couch to see Alison kneeling in front of David. As I watched she took his cock into her mouth and cleaned it of our combined juices. As she continued her ministrations David's cock started hardening.

"I was hoping she hadn't worn you." Alison said as David's revived cock slipped from her mouth.

David reached down and took hold of Alison's hands. As he encouraged her to stand he replied "And now it's your turn my dear."

David led Alison to one of the chairs opposite the couch. I followed them with my eyes and slowly turned myself on the couch so that I was sitting directly opposite them.

David sat in the chair with his legs together, his cock standing proud. I was impressed that a man of his age was hard once again. He turned Alison around to face me then encouraged her to move backwards. Alison parted her legs as David drew her hips down until I could see that her pussy was poised just above his cock.

Alison reached down between her legs and grasped David's cock. She directed it between her lips then eased herself down until it was fully embedded inside her.

"Oh yes lover, that feels so good." she said as she closed her eyes and savoured the sensations that I knew she was feeling, having recently been filled by the same cock.

David's hands moved from her hips up to her breasts. He started kneading the flesh and squeezing her nipples as Alison started moving up and down on his cock, using her arms to help her movements and control the depth of his penetration.

As I recovered from my exertions I felt myself drawn towards the couple. I eased myself off the couch and crawled on my hands and knees until I was at David's knees. I put my hands on his knees then raked my nails up and down his thighs as he played with Alison's breasts and she fucked herself on his cock.

I moved one hand to the top of David's legs and wrapped my thumb and finger around the base of his shaft. When Alison bottomed out my hand pressed against her clit, causing her groans of pleasure to increase. She pressed down more firmly against my hand and ground her clit in circles against my trapped hand.

On her next upstroke I turned my hand palm upwards so that when she next settled down it was against my palm. When she was in position I withdrew my hand until my fingertips pressed against her clit. She moaned again and I played my fingertips over her clit. She settled down completely and leaned back.

David continued to pull and twist her nipples as I assaulted her clit. Her pussy moved in circles but I maintained contact. Suddenly she screamed "Yes!" and leaned her head back. David immediately clamped his mouth over hers and they kissed as her hips and groin jerked in wild abandon.

I slipped my fingers away from her and she calmed down.

"God, that was just what I needed." She said as her mouth parted from David's.

They sat together joined at their groins and I knelt back on the floor and watched. David gently massaged Alison's breasts and tenderly kissed her neck and shoulders.

Once she had recovered Alison eased herself off David's lap. His cock was still hard and looked about ready to burst. Alison immediately dropped to her knees and parted David's thighs. She edged forwards until she was over his cock then she took hold of it and enclosed it with her mouth.




Christmas Party Fun



As I watched Alison set up a rhythm sucking David's cock and stroking it. With her free hand she gestured to me and beckoned me forwards with her fingers. I joined her, pushing David's legs wider apart in the process, which caused him to edge nearer the end of the chair.

Alison removed her mouth from David's cock and urged me towards it. I hesitated only briefly and then stretched my lips around it once again. Alison continued to stroke David's cock as I sucked it. I saw her other hand dip down and under David.

I heard David groan and assumed Alison was playing with his balls. I moved my hand to join hers but his balls were free for me to play with. I moved my hand a bit further and found her hand under his bum. I traced my finger around and realised that she had a finger inserted up his bum hole.

David was jerking around and moaning so I assumed Alison had found his G-spot. Suddenly he groaned and stopped moving then thrust upwards and his cock spurted into my mouth. I had not been expecting it but kept my mouth around David's cock and I easily swallowed the small spurts that came from it.

We all froze in place as David came down from his high. I felt his cock soften inside my mouth and I allowed it to slip from between my lips. I turned towards Alison and smiled. She leaned towards me and gave me a quick kiss on my lips.

I'm not sure how long we sat there but it was probably only a minute or so. I was brought out of my reverie by David groaning.

"Good God, I've never felt so drained. You ladies have excelled yourselves. Alison, I hope you can persuade Sue to join us again."

I looked at Alison. I smiled at her again but neither confirmed nor rejected the suggestion.

After a little delay David realised that I was not going to respond immediately and said "Now, why don't you and Sue go to the ladies bathroom and clean up? I will see you at work on Monday."

Alison and I helped each other up off the floor. Both of us had slightly shaky legs. We picked up our clothes and made our way through a door that I hadn't noticed previously. I was thankful that we didn't have to make our way to the ladies I had used previously.

As we cleaned up, Alison apologised for setting me up and ensuring we were together for David when the party started winding down. I confirmed that I was a bit upset initially but that I had definitely enjoyed myself. I also said that, although I didn't rule it out completely, I would not commit to a repeat session with David. Alison nodded and said that she understood.

When we had cleaned up we walked back into the room but David was nowhere to be seen.

"He will have gone to his room. His wife will already be there." she said.

I remembered the recording that David had mentioned earlier. I needed to find out whether it still existed and, if so, how I could get hold of it or ensure it was destroyed. Alison said that she didn't know. David had mentioned it when he had first seen it but not since.

When we walked out of the room there were still about a dozen or party-goers still in the hotel bar.

There were a few questions asking where we had been and Tom and Peter said they had been looking for me. I just smiled and said that I was sure they had fun without me. We all had a final drink then we arranged through hotel reception for a taxi to pick us up and take us to our homes.



Christmas Party Gone Astray



It was one of those bummer days, when I found out, at our year end meeting on Friday, about our company merger a couple of weeks before Christmas. It bummed me out, because I didn't know if I was going to have a job after January. Saturday I was still stressed, so I just moped around the house. When Jim, a new guy that I've seen only once before, called me and asked me to a Christmas Party at the last minute, I happily accepted. Even though I wasn't in the mood for partying, I needed a distraction. What better way to get my mind off my problems then to celebrate my favorite time of the year? When he picked me up at my condo, he noticed something was wrong. He asked if I was alright because I wasn't my normal bubbly self. So I unloaded all of my job stress on him. He didn't say anything, but just let me vent as we drove over to the party. I did feel much better by the time we got there.

We drove for into this gated mansion in the Hollywood Hills. I thought it was going to be a Company party by the way he described it, but it turned out to be a huge Christmas Party that a movie mogul has every year. Oh my god! When I walked in, I was in awe from seeing all kinds of celebrities from actors to sport figures. As we walked around and being introduced to a lot of stars that I never thought meeting, I completely forgot my troubles. A lot of them asked a few questions about Jim and me. It seems like the one question from the guys stood out over all of the others, "So you are Jim's new girl that he's been promoting?"

Not really understanding the meaning of the question, I just smiled and said something like I guess so. As we talked, they told me that I was more attractive than his other girls he had promoted in the past and should be quite popular. I hoped they were talking about acting, but I got the feeling it was something else. They also made nice commits about my dress. 

Maybe I shouldn't have worn the pink dress I bought in France. It was a very short with silver and white sequences. It had a front zipper that started below my boobs and could be opened down below my belly button. It tied around my neck and barely covered my assets. I had the zipper up to a few inches below my boobs showing just enough cleavage. I guess you could call it an easy access dress, at least that what Jim called it once we got to the party. In fact, it was Jim who took it from my closest, when he didn't like what I was originally wearing. He said I looked fabulous in it and guys would be very attentive. 

After an hour of meandering, meeting celebs and drinking many Martinis, we went into a back room. There were maybe 10 to 20 guys and girls in there. The smell of marijuana was pungent. As soon as I walked in, I was handed a joint from this hot blonde naked above her waist. She was giggling as she told me to take a drag. So I did, while watching another naked girl sniffing a line of some white powder. I had two more drags and went to lean against the back wall. The stuff hit me very quickly and now I was floating. Jim asked if I wanted some coke too. I said no and told him I really don't do drugs. 

As I was enjoying my high, Jim pushed me back against a sliding door and kissed me. Oh what a very hot passionate kiss. It instantly made me horny. His kiss just awoke all of my desires for loving. I had forgotten what pot does to me. I become so uninhibited ready for anything, when I smoke it.

I was giggling as he unzipped my dress all the down to the end. Slowly he moved the pink material off my boobs and exposed them to the smoky air. He began kissing my boobs and flicking the tips of my nipples with his tongue. My nipples were standing erect craving more. I couldn't stop him even if I wanted too, because it felt so good. When he went to kiss me again, he reached between my legs and began rubbing my pussy. I spread them apart because it felt amazing. Suddenly I felt another hand on my breast and a guy saying something like, "Is she your new Provider Jim?" 

He stopped kissing me and said, "I'm working her up to that Carl. I hope by the time the night is over, she will be all broken in and ready for a career change." Carl laughed and asked if he could be first to break me in.

Jim moved back and Carl began feeling my pussy. As he did, he asked how much Jim was charging to fuck me. Jim laughed and told him that since it was his party, I was on the house, if he spread the word about me being available tonight for 200 a Christmas pop. Carl told him that he would be happy to help out. 

Oh my God! I was so freaking high and now very horny. Being completely uninhibited and submissive, I didn't care or get the meaning of those comments, until I remembered what was said the next day. It was like my body was on fire for some loving. I didn't even care who was going to do me either, as long as he had a big cock pulsating in me. That is all I wanted. 

Taking my hand he led me to an alcove (like a sun room without curtains) off the room I was in. It had a few couches and a view of the pool area. Another couple was on one of the couches and she was on all fours having sex. I was on the couch closest to the window. My dress was pulled up and I was kissing him, as his hands roamed my body. After a few minutes, he told me to take off my panty. As I was doing that, he took off his pants and stood in front of me so I could suck on his cock. When it became rock hard, he had me sit facing him so he could play with my excited boobs. It felt wonderful when he finally pushed his hard manhood into my wet passion. When I was riding him, it felt amazing with a cock buried in me. I was high and tipsy at the same time, while enjoying the sex more than ever. I kept telling him how good he felt in me and loudly moaned in sexual bliss. I came once and was building up to another as I was saying, "Oh yes! That's it! Right there! Oh yes fuck me! God you feel so good in me! Don't stop! I love what you are doing to me!" 

He eventually turned me over on all fours. My head was over the back of the couch almost against the window. I had my eyes closed enjoying his cock buried deeply in me. I came again. Then I finally felt him squirting a huge load of semen in my drenched pussy. I do love the feeling of making a guy cum in me. Squirt after yummy squirt of his goo was drenching my insides. 

After Carl finished unleashing his jism, I opened my eyes and looked out the window. There were many guys watching. I immediately stood up and covered myself up, although I almost fell down until Carl caught me. I could hear the comments of by those outside saying stuff like, "It sure looks like she was having fun. I wonder if I could have a turn too. Probably dude, that's Jim new whore, etc." 

Jim came in and asked where he could put me to continue my licentious activities. Carl pointed to the small abode next to the pool. I was quickly taken in there, as his seed began oozing out of me and running down my legs. 

Oh my god! I was now so freaking high, wanting to be fucked. Pot makes me so horny and why I don't usually partake in smoking that stuff. The last time I had pot, was my senior year in college at a fraternity party. I had more than just a few drags and found myself up in a room having sex with three guys. The next day I felt so ashamed and guilty. I didn't go to class for a week because of how humiliated I was. Wow! I forgot all about that event until now. So here I was high and horny again. I'm also now a different girl who just loves sex. Fucking is so fantastic when smoking a joint and I was about to enjoy some more incredible loving. 

The abode was like a guest room. It had a double bed, couch, TV and a small bathroom with only a shower. After I came out of the bathroom, Carl closed the drapes and set me on the edge of the bed. Jim sat next to me and had me take another couple of drags of a joint. Then he put it out and told me I may need some later. Putting his arm around me, he said, "Kathryn the first time I laid eyes on you and fucked that hot unspoiled bod you have, I knew you would be ideal for this type of activity. You have a very beautiful face, easy on the eyes, and by what you told me, I know you have enjoyed lots of cocks. So I'm going to collect some money from guys to fuck you. I'll give you half of what I get. I don't know how many men will be partaking in fucking you, but we'll continue this undertaking until everyone who wants you, has a turn. Just think of it as a career change opportunity and this is your audition. I even bet you'll have a great time." 

What was I to say? Jim was rubbing my clit as he talked to me. I was so high and still very horny with my pussy tingling for cock. Even though I had no intention of having lots of sex when I left for this party, the idea of having sex over and over again was now very appealing to me. Pulling up my dress, I pushed Jim's hand deeper on my clit and pussy, giggled, and answered, "Okay Jim! I'm so freaking horny. It sounds like fun too and I'll do what ever you want me too." 

Then I laughed and told him that I couldn't believe I just told him that. He told me to take off my dress but leave my heels on. He smiled and said, "I knew you would love doing this Kathryn."

Jim left and I waited for a few minutes with my fingers playing with my clit. Then he walked in with this older guy. In the dim light I couldn't tell who he was, but I did notice him being tall with a little pot belly. I was told to spread my legs apart and I did. I could hear Jim telling this guy that I was a new girl being introduced to this profession. The guy asked what he could do to me. He was told that he could fuck my ass and pussy, but not to cum in them. Then Jim laughed and told this guy that I loved sucking a cock dry. The guy laughed too, took some money from his pocket and gave it to him. Then Jim said that he had 30 minutes to pop or it will cost extra. 

The guy came over to me and sat down. I turned to look at him and almost screamed. Oh my God! It was a famous actor that I had a crush on growing up. I used to dream about being one of his girls in the movies. He was a lot older now and out of shape, but still handsome in my eyes. When he said, "Kathryn, I hope you are as good as advertised by your pimp. You are really very attractive and I love the look of your clean shaved cunt. Can't wait to stick you with my Hammer."

He told me his name was Derrick, but I knew who he really was. Giggling, I answered, "Hi Derrick. This is going to so much fun having you make love to me. And your Hammer will be happy too." I was really going to enjoy this, high or not. 

We began kissing with him playing with my breast. When he went to suck on my nipples his hand roamed down to my pussy. He gently rubbed my clit and worked his thumb in between my pussy lips. Soon his thumb was in me and his fingers were rubbing my clit. I almost came right then. While he was enjoying my body, I reached over and undid his pants. He stopped, got up and quickly pulled them down. His nice big cock was standing erect right in my face, exactly what I had imagined. I grabbed it and put it in my mouth. He was getting harder by the minute as I sucked his tip. Then he told me that he had to fuck me before I made him cum sucking on him. So I laid on my back, leaned up on my arms and spread my legs apart. I wanted to watch his cock going in me just like in the movies. Instead, he took my legs and pulled me to the edge of the bed. Standing in front of me, he asked for a condom. I told him that I was clean and if he was too, then we didn't need any. I've had many dreams of him spewing his cum in me and I wasn't going to pass up this opportunity.

As I reached for his cock, he pushed my legs up over me. Slowly he pushed that lovely hard thing in me. I was in heaven as he slowly pumped me. I felt like I was in one of his movies being loved by him. Soon he was driving it hard in me. His groans of pleasure were music to my ears. I was moaning too, enjoying his rod plummeting me over and over again. I started telling him how good it felt having him fuck me. I even called him by his movie character name and yelled to fuck me harder just like one of his girls did in a movie. He stopped for a few seconds and said a line right out of that movie. I answered him back with the right line. Opening my eyes, I could I see him smiling and said, "All right then. Turnover and let me fuck that hot pussy of yours."

He pulled out and I flipped on all fours. Reaching back I guided his cock back into my raging hole. I wanted it to never stop. It was just like I used to dream about, him making love to me. Faster and faster he continued ramming in and out of me. I just moaned in ecstasy loving every minute of him. It was some time until he finally told me he was ready to explode. Pulling out, I quickly turned over to get his load, but he was already shooting it out all over my hair and face. I managed to take his cock in my mouth for the last few squirts of cum. Then I swallowed it just like Jim wanted me too. When he finished, I got up and got a towel from the bathroom. 

He took it and gently wiped his cum off my face and hair, but that was after he took his phone out and took a photo of his handy work. As he was wiping my face, he asked me if I had a crush on him. I giggled and said I did. So he asked for my phone number and told me he would call me for a sequel, when he's back in town. Then he whispered that we could by-pass my pimp. So I took his phone and put my number in it. He was grinning as he left. 

Jim came back in after Derrick left. He told me to clean up. So I did. When I came back out there was another guy waiting. I sat on the edge of the bed, opened my legs and motioned for him to come over. He gave Jim money and was told 30 minutes for the pop or it would be extra. It's the line he used all night long. 

Just like with Derrick, we started on the action of getting him hard so he could fuck me. He had a condom and he did me with it on. After he finished another guy came in and we started the fun all over again. This went on the rest of the night. I still don't know how many guys I had sex with or remember each one. They all blended together except for my lover Derrick. I'll remember him forever. I just hope he does call me. 

After many hours, I was brought back to the party, still high. I had a drink and was given a present by Carl who was dressed like Santa. The whole party was now opening boxes of gifts. I don't know what all everyone was given, but mine was a heart shape silver necklace about the size of a quarter. I saw a small inscription on it which said, "Kathryn is My Slut" We stayed another hour and I had one more guy, then Jim drove me home. 

Jim followed me in. We went to my bedroom and we had sex, only in my ass, because I was still filled with cum in my pussy from the last guy. I didn't even go clean up afterwards, but fell asleep cuddling with Jim. When I awoke around noon, I had a huge headache. Jim was already up and had coffee brewing. I had a cup then took a long shower. When I came out, he handed me 3 aspirin and a glass of tomato juice, which I guzzle down. After I began feeling better, Jim said, "See Kathryn, I knew you would be the perfect girl for those types of activities. Here are your earnings from last night. There is a lot more to come, when you do this full time. " 

He handed me $1000. Oh my God! I jumped in his arms, kissed him, and teasingly said, "So does this mean I'm now a whore?" 

Jim laughed and answered, "Do you want to be a whore Kathryn?" I shook my head no. Then he said, "Well that's good, because what you were doing last night wasn't whoring. We don't call girls whores any more. That's offensive and impolite. We'll call them "Providers", because you provide a very valuable to service. Whores are usually referred to as street walkers and you are too beautiful to be a cheap street walker. What it means is that you are now my very attractive Provider and men are going to pay a lot for you. We'll get you started after the first of the year, maybe even New Year's Eve. You'll probably like providing so much, that after a few months you'll quit your job and only work a few nights a week making more money. Wouldn't that be fun?"

Oh my God! I see he has big plans for me. Even though it was fun and I came many times, it is NOT what I want to become. I like my job but I guess, if I don't have one, this may be a temporary option. So I can live with doing something like this on a short-term basis. At least it wouldn't be as bad as when I was on my French vacation. I guess I was a whore then, because I did do street walking with the van.

Anyway, this concludes my Christmas Party exploits. I just have too much going on in my life right now to make being a Provider an occupation. I'm still employed and may be promoted to a new position. The new director likes me. So all is well, although Jim has been bugging me to continue what he started for me, during that party. Last weekend during the Awards event, I had a few dates. It was fun, but I don't want to make a habit. It is illegal here and I have too much to lose. Not like it was when I was in France. 

I hope you guys contact me and tell me what you thought of my story. I love hearing from you all. 

Kisses Kathryn



Christmas Party Memories



This is my 2013 Holiday contest Entry. Enjoy and vote!

All characters in this work are of legal age (18 years of age or older). 

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Parties are usually fun, Christmas parties even more so. I've never been a particularly big party person but holiday parties fall into a completely different category. They represent a chance to get back together with people you may not see a lot, or get to know more about people that may be just acquaintances. Divorce left me wifeless several years ago, and despite friends from work trying hard to break down my resistance to dating again I didn't have anything even close to a girlfriend. For some reason Jill, a very exuberant and sweet young lady at work, thought this party, which she worked hard to convince me to come to, was going to be the perfect ice breaker to get me back into dating. As reluctant as I was to come with her I had to say, I actually was enjoying the interactions with quite a number of women, both my age and younger. What she neglected to tell me, probably on purpose, was that the games at this party were a little more "adult" than any other gatherings I had been to.

After quite a bit of alcohol and convincing by Jill and three other good looking young women to stay when what she called "the real games" started, I found myself sitting in a circle around a low table with the four of them as we spun a dial, drew cards and so far, told embarrassing stories. The spinner pointed toward me and Jill drew a card for me, quickly reading it off. "Tell about how you lost your virginity!" she said loudly. "This ought to be good!"

"It was at a Christmas party when I was a senior in high school," I said before going quiet.

"That's it? From you! Come on Michael, I've heard you tell stories at work and THAT is not a story. Come on, give us the whole thing!"

"It's a long story, and I'm sure not everyone wants to hear," I answered defensively.

"The hell we don't!" Janet said from next to me. "Jill showed me a story you wrote one time, and if you tell like you write, we're all going to be creaming our panties by the time you're done!"

"Oh crap," I muttered.

"Come on. Spill it. If not, we'll draw the penalty card, and we both know that the next penalty card is to do a strip tease!" Jill coaxed.

"Oh fine. If you're going to black mail me into it. It all started waaaaay back in high school....

I wasn't the biggest or fastest or strongest... I was the proverbial 120 pound weakling. Worse I was what kids would call a 'nerd'. I was smart but when it came to physical activities I just wasn't the best. Consequently the jocks made a lot of fun of me, even worse, this was back in the day, back when PE was required and you had mandatory showers after PE before you could dress for class. All through high school I fought a nickname that seemed to define me...."boner". I got that nickname from one of the guys on the high school football team because, well to be frank, I always seemed to have a hard on. My mind was always undressing the sexy looking girls and, as a girl I knew much later once said, I'd get hard when the wind blew. All through high school it was the same thing. By the time coed gym class was over and we had to go to the showers I always had a boner, and because of that the guys made a lot of fun of me. Worse, I seemed to be somewhat larger than the rest of the guys in my class and that made it all the worse. 

I figure most of those guys clued their girl friends in on it, because they'd walk by in the lunch room or hall and say something like "hey, there's boner" and their girlfriends would giggle. I pretty much hated life at that point. Today it would be bullying, back then it was pretty much ignored unless it became physical. 

By my senior year in high school my reputation was pretty much school wide, at least with the "in" crowd. My eighteenth birthday came early in December and the guys decided to give me a great birthday present. Well, at least they thought it was great.

We had swimming in senior year. Back then everyone wore the same suits, the guys a very light weight nylon suit that seemed to cling to you like glue, and for the girls a black one piece suit that was equally thin and in the chill after getting out of the water they showed every bump and nipple. Needless to say by the time we had to hit the showers at the end of class I was, as usual, hard. There were guys and girls locker rooms. They consisted of a large locker area with long benches facing into an open central area, a bathroom stall area, and a large open shower area with spigots all around the outside walls. You entered into the shower from the locker side, and exited out through a back and forth wall, not even a door, out onto the pool deck. 

Well getting back to my 'birthday present'. The guys thought it would be great fun to grab me from the shower, still naked, and haul me out of the guy's shower room and shove me into the girl's showers. Needless to say there were a lot of naked girls in the shower, and if I was hard before it all started, no matter how embarrassed I was, it wasn't getting any smaller. Worse, when I tried to get out, they just tossed me back in. There was considerable screaming from all parties involved, and by the time a female teacher made it into shower room to break up the ruckus, and catch me still standing in the corner of the shower naked, trying unsuccessfully to cover my big dick, I had seen a considerable amount of pussy and tit. My first in broad daylight actually. It was almost worth the embarrassment of so many girls seeing me naked.

Well, at least I didn't get suspended, but my nickname as boner had just gone through the roof. It seemed like all the girls heard the story of what happened in the locker room. I got some unusual looks from some girls, some disgusted looks from others and a lot of turned up noses. 

I was looking forward to Christmas vacation, hoping things would settle down a little over the break. But that didn't seem to be what was going to happen. About a week before break was to start one of the "popular" girls, one that just happened to be the girlfriend of one of the jocks that tossed me into the girls locker room, and one of the girls that was in the shower at the time, caught me in the hall and gave me an invitation to her party the following Friday. I tried to say no, realizing very quickly that this was probably a setup and another way for Frank to humiliate me in front of the popular kids, but Amy made a sincere and passionate plea that this wasn't that at all, and that she wanted to make it up to me for what Frank had done. I was extremely hesitant to believe her, in spite of the amount of cleavage that she was intentionally showing me, but the soft stroke of her fingertips up and down my bare arm sent chills through my body and completely toasted what was left of any remaining functional brain cells. I agreed to come.

The other shoe that immediately fell was that there was going to be a gift exchange, since we were all going to be adults at the party, yeah, we were all eighteen...adults...or so we thought, the guys were supposed to bring a piece of women's lingerie and the girls were all bringing men's underwear. I expressed my ineptitude at women's under clothes and she scribbled "32B brassiere" on the back of the invitation. "Take this to the store, ask the clerk to show you them and pick the sexiest one you can find." she said with a smile and a pair of doe eyes that would melt a guy. So, as embarrassing as it was, I showed the clerk at the department store across town the note, and she showed me to several racks containing a wide variety of items. I wasn't sure what sexy was, and when she finally got out of me that I was trying to pick something "sexy" she suggested a nice lace half bra. She said my girlfriend would love it. I didn't bother to tell her I didn't have a girlfriend.

Surprisingly enough a bunch of girls that usually gave me the cold shoulder seemed to make it a point to stop and say hello, or swipe a hand across my arm or even, on one occasion, stop in the lunch room and sit to eat with me. In return I tried not to say anything overly stupid and tried to ignore the glares I was getting from their boyfriends, all part of the "in" crowd of which I wasn't really a part of. If Amy's intent was to make me feel more comfortable with going to the party, well, it was working. I had no illusions I wasn't part of that "in" crowd, but at least I didn't feel quite as much of a lowly geek.

Friday night came and I appeared on Amy's front porch at the appointed time...exactly seven o'clock on the dot, wearing a pair of engineer boots, bell bottom jeans and a rather colorful satin button down shirt. All things considered, I thought I looked pretty good. Even my hair, a natural afro back then instead of the rather short cut I wear now, wasn't overly wet from the mid December snow that was falling.

Amy answered the door in a red silk button down blouse, a floor length denim skirt and bright smile. "Michael!" she said as brightly as her smile, "Come on in. I'm so happy you could come!"

"You're really sure you want me here?" I asked quietly before stepping in the door.

"Would you stop! I told you, I wanted to make it up to you for what Frank did. Yes, I really do want you here, and so do the other girls. So come on in and have fun for a change!" she said, reaching out and grabbing my arm, practically dragging me into the house. 

The usual culprits in the endless series of taunts and jokes all seemed to be there, along with their girlfriends. I was surprised to see quite a few mini-skirts, the shortness of the hems almost instantly starting mister hard on. But I tried to ignore it as one of the girls, Suzan I think her name was, came over, hooked me by the arm and walked me over to the snack table. "Here, let me take that for you." she said, reaching for the small wrapped package I was carrying. "I'll go put it on the gift table if you'd get me a glass of punch please."

"Um, sure." I answered as she unlooped her arm from mine and walked away with my package, stopping at a small table in the corner and writing my name on the wrapping with a marker. She came straight back with a large smile and accepted the punch from me. There was music playing in the background and after drinking almost half the glass of punch she rolled her eyes and set her glass down. "If you're not going to ask me to dance, then I guess I'll have to ask you!" 

"Um. Sure, I guess. I really don't dance too well." I answered quietly.

"Really? You don't dance? I'm surprised." She said as she took my hand and led me to the open part of the floor where a few other couples were dancing. I glanced over at her boyfriend, who was staring daggers at me as Suzan turned around, pressed her mini-skirt against the front of my jeans and leaned back into me. "Now just follow my motions." She said as she pulled my hands to her hips and then moved her hands back to my hips, and began pushing one way and then the other until my hips were swaying back and forth with hers. "See, you do very well." She said, moving her hands from my hips to my hands, where she started pulling them up and down rubbing my palms over her skirt and lower sides, pushing down far enough until my hands were pressing on her bare skin, hiking her skirt up slightly as she pulled my hands up again.

Up and down our hands went, and our hips rocking back and forth, for the rest of the song. Another song was put on the record player and she pulled away and turned around to face me. She took my hands again and then as the music started she grinned and started pushing and pulling my hands. "Now just like last time, swing your hips and now rock a little. Hands up and down and back and forth like this!" she coaxed, moving my hands up and down while pushing and pulling to cause my body to twist. "See, now you're getting it. Pretty much all we do is this, either faster or slower." she said as she let go of my hands and danced in front of me. "Sometimes we'll slide inside and dance closer like this!" She said, turning again and sliding inside me, her hands moving to my hips and pulling me snuggly against her firm ass so that my hard on was grinding against her ass.

"You can touch too." She whispered, pulling one hand around to her stomach and then letting go of it. "I don't mind."

I held my hand on her stomach while she ground her ass against my hard on for the rest of the song. Once the song was over she turned, gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and then whispered. "Thank you. I better get back to Jason before he has a heart attack." With that she stepped out of my arms and headed back to where her boyfriend was standing, looking very upset. He made some comment to her and to my surprise, she slugged him hard in the arm and then stalked away angrily. 

I wandered back to the table to get a few crackers and some sliced cheese and barely had time to eat them before another young lady, the one who sat with me at lunch, Mary something, walked up. "Looks like you were getting some pretty good instruction on dancing. Willing to try it with someone else?"

Mary was also wearing a mini-skirt, a short red one, with a white cotton button down shirt that her rather ample chest was pushing out far enough to make a few buttons strain to keep the shirt closed.

"I suppose." I answered as she took my hand and pulled me back out to the dance area. The song was fairly fast and the two of us danced, face to face, twisting and wiggling across from each other. I slipped once and almost fell into her, her hands reaching out to help steady me as I got my feet back under myself. She laughed at the slip, but it seemed to be honest fun, and not aimed at me. By the time the song was over I was feeling a bit warm and I could see a little trickle of sweat slip down the front of her chest and disappear down between her breasts and behind the white shirt.

Someone put on Nights in White satin and Mary immediately spun around, pushing back in between my arms until her short red skirt was pushing against my hard on. "I love this song." She cooed as she pulled my hands from her hips up her body until they were cupping her breasts. "You might as well feel 'em, you got to see 'em already." she giggled as she pressed my palms to her soft mounds. 

"Were you one of the girls in the shower?" I asked, wishing I hadn't as soon as it came out.

"Where else would you have seen my breasts? Have you been peeking into my windows at night?"

"Oh...No...I mean..." I stammered stupidly.

"Oh, it's okay, I was just kidding." She said with a giggle. "Yes I was one of the girls in the shower that day. You got to see more than most of the girls boyfriends had that day."

"Yeah, it was pretty embarrassing." I answered, my hands, with a mind of their own, gently massaging her breasts as we danced to the very slow song.

"For all of us. But it was a nice view from my end just the same." She said as the song ended. She stepped out from between my arms and turned to face me during the lull in the music. "Darn it's hot in here." She said, undoing two more buttons on her shirt, a deep V of creamy white skin visible between the edges of the white shirt. She stroked her fingers down the cleft to wipe away a trickle of sweat and then wiped her hand on her skirt. 

"Yeah, it is getting warm. I'm beginning to wish I hadn't worn a long sleeved shirt." I answered as another slow tune started playing from the stereo.

"I was thinking the same thing." she said as she slipped into my arms and stood facing me, her arms moving up to my neck to rest there. "If I could get away with it I think I'd just take my shirt off. It'd be a lot cooler."

"You're not going to hear me complain. From what I remember everything under it looks pretty good!" I answered with a smile, feeling momentarily brave.

"Oh stop." She said, giving my shoulder a gently slap and rolling her eyes. "What is it about guys and breasts? Is that all you think about?"

"Honest answer?"

"Well of course."

"Well of course," I answered her back with a grin. "How could I not think about them after seeing 'em?" 

"You are so bad!" she said, rolling her eyes, but at least you have a sense of humor about it all. Had to be pretty embarrassing, what happened and all."

"Pretty much. I guess the whole school got a good laugh over what happened."

"Not the ones that were in the shower with you." she said quietly.

"Yeah, had to be pretty traumatic for you guys too." I answered. "What I don't understand is why some of you didn't run. I mean about half of you did, but some of you just kind of backed into the wall and stood there."

"Well, it's not every day that we get to see a hard dick either you know. I noticed that you were doing plenty of staring."

"Not staring, admiring, when I wasn't too embarrassed to think that is." 

"Did you just think that up or was it planned."

"Actually, it just kind of came out." I said sheepishly, thinking she was upset by the comment.

"It's okay. It was pretty good actually. Better than what I came up with." She joked. "You know my boyfriend was one of the ones spreading the story around the school. How do you feel about a little payback?"

"I don't know. I'd rather not get pounded later for doing something stupid."

"Trust me, you'll enjoy this one." She said as she moved her arms and turned in mine to grind her ass against my hard cock again. She reached for my hands and pushed them down her body to her legs, sliding them down until my palms were on her bare skin. Ever so slowly she pulled them up her legs, her creamy soft thighs sliding across my palms and fingers. She continued to slide my hands up until I felt the material of her skirt, her hands pressing mine against her skin so that the skirt moved up with our hands. She was still rocking slowly, moving both of us with her firm ass, as she inched my hands up under her dress and then toward her middle, sliding my fingers over the satin material of her panties before slowly pushing them down and between her thighs until she had them down as far as I could reach from behind her.

"Mmmmmmm," she moaned softly as she tipped her head back against my shoulder and turned her head to kiss my cheek softly. "Just keep going." She whispered as she let go of my hands after starting them traveling back up her thighs again. I kept them pressed between her thighs until my fingers found her panties and then traced right up the middle of the satin material my fingers pressing against her pussy lips.

"You are a quick learner!" she sighed as my fingers pushed down again, sliding deeper between her thighs as I slid my hands down. I slid up again, keeping them as deep between her moving thighs as I could, finding her pussy again and stroking my fingers up along her wet panty crotch. 

"Okay Geek. Enough with my girl!" I heard from behind me as the song drew to a close.

"Mark, back off. I'll dance with whomever I want and let him touch me wherever I feel like. You don't own me, so buzz off!" Mary said hotly as she spun around to stare down her football player boyfriend.

"This isn't over geek!" Mark snapped as he stood his ground.

"Yes, it is! If I find out you so much as laid a finger on him there will be so much crap spread around school about you that you won't be able to show your face for the rest of the year! You guys started this by tossing him in our shower, so now you get to live with the consequences!" Mary shot back at him.

Despite the black cloud showing on his face he backed away several steps before turning and walking back to the wall. He seemed to huddle with several other of the guys against the wall while the next song started, his head never turning from where I stood with Mary.

"Sometimes he can be such a jerk!" She said angrily. "I'm sorry that happened. We were having a good time and he had to go spoil it!"




Christmas Party Memories



"Well, someone had to. I was having way too good of a time for it not to get spoiled." I answered honestly.

"You were?" She asked as she tuned to face me again. "That's nice. I know I was enjoying it. You seem to know just how hard to touch...not too hard and not too soft."

"Thanks. I haven't had much practice, well any practice, so I guess it's just luck."

"Maybe you have hidden talents you don't even know about." She said as she turned and backed into me again, the new song, another rather slow one, finally filtering through our discussion. "You know, you can keep doing what you were doing." She said, reaching one hand between her ass and my crotch, grabbing my cock through my jeans. "You know. Compared to Mark, you're a lot bigger in some ways."

"Oh?" I asked as I slid my hands down her legs again and let my fingers tease up her thighs to her satin panties again. Feeling a bit braver I wormed one finger into the leg hole of the panties and gently stroked her wet pussy with one finger while allowing my other hand to slide up her body to her chest. I cupped one of her breasts through the shirt while she wiggled her hips, grinding her wet pussy against my finger.

"MMMmmmmm, you definitely know where to touch." she moaned softly, her chest rising and falling much more deeply as the two of us swayed back and forth, my finger working slightly between her wet lips. That was the first time I'd touched a girl's private parts, and to be honest, I wasn't sure exactly what I was supposed to do, so I just did what seemed to feel right. I slowly stroked the tip of my finger up and down between her wet pussy lips, until suddenly she pulled my hand from her pussy and held it tightly to her stomach. Her other hand disappeared from between us where she had been playing with my cock through my pants as her body trembled slightly in my arms. "Oh yeah, you know where to touch." She said breathlessly after several moments. 

"Sorry, did I do something wrong?" I asked, honestly concerned.

"Oh sweetheart, you did everything more perfect than you know." She whispered. "But I need to go use the powder room now."

"Sure." I answered as she slipped from between my arms and walked toward the stairs, taking them two at a time while she used her hands to fan her flushed face.

Not sure what to do, I wandered back to the snack table and got a cup of punch and downed it in one quick draw.

"Hi Michael." I heard from behind me. I turned to see, behind me, a slightly shorter girl wearing a one piece pants suit that was split all the way down the front from her neck to her waist, held together only by one small black string tie at about breast level. She had a rather large set of breasts that pushed the fuzzy black material out considerably.

"Um Hi." I said stupidly, unable to think of her name. 

"I'm Shelly." She said holding a hand out to me.

"Hi." I said taking her hand.

"No, you don't know me. I can see it in your face. I don't usually run in these circles, but then I guess you don't either."

"Not usually," I agreed, letting go of her hand after shaking it gently a few times. "Can I get you something?"

"What you gave her." She said with a grin, poking a thumb over her shoulder in the general direction that Mary disappeared.

"I don't understand." I said in confusion.

She stood and looked at me for several long seconds, her blond hair falling down over her shoulders a start contrast to her dark blue eyes and black outfit. "You don't, do you?"

"Um. No I guess I don't. Sorry."

"Well, I see." She said with a laugh. "How about we go dance? Seems you're destined to dance with all of us here tonight, or at least that was the idea. After what you did to Mary she may try and monopolize you."

"I'm confused, what did I do?" I asked as she slipped in front of me and began swaying to 'Hello again', her hips working toward mine as she reached up to loop her arms round my neck.

She looked up into my eyes and stared a long time, tilting her head this way and that before asking very quietly. "You really are a virgin, aren't you?"

I could feel myself blushing as I looked away, embarrassed.

"Honey, there are times when I wished I still was, but that ship sailed a long time ago. Nothing to be embarrassed about. The fact that you did what you did without realizing what you were doing says volumes for your natural talent." 

"I still don't understand." I whispered as she leaned closer to me, her big tits pressing against my chest so snuggly that I could feel her hard nipples pressing into me through both layers of material.

"Sweetie, you gave her an orgasm," she whispered.

"Ohhh....I did?" I asked, my ears turning red in embarrassment. I certainly hadn't been trying, for that matter I really didn't know what I was doing, I was just feeling her up.

"Uh huh. And from the look of it, a pretty nice one, considering it was in public. Hell, some of the guys I've been with couldn't do that good if I gave them instructions." She said with a soft chuckle.

As we danced she ground her hips into mine, pressing my hard on into her belly and her tits into my chest, through the rest of the song. The next song was a lot faster, and she stood a few feet from me, shimming and shaking her whole body, her big tits shaking in the outfit so hard that a few times I swore I could see a nipple peak out of the slit up the front of her outfit. As the song went longer and longer, I couldn't help but notice that the little tie holding her front together was working loose. Did I say something and risk having her upset that I was looking at her chest, or wait for nature to take its course, or hope that it didn't. Eventually my indecision made my decision for me. Just before the end of the song the little tie gave its all, the tiny bow untying and the front of the outfit quickly spreading apart as her swinging boobs pushed the material apart and then poked themselves out the newly found gap.

"OHHHH!" She squeaked as her left breast pounced out of its confinement into the open, its right side counterpart close behind. She continued dancing, coving her bare boobs with her hands, laughing hysterically at the look on my face, my halfway outstretched hands frozen in place trying to decide if I should help or...well....what I should do, all the while trying to continue to dance with her.

"Ohhhhh god, that look is priceless!" She laughed as the end of the song wound down, leaving her standing there still covering the front of her breasts with her hands. She let go of one breast to tuck the other in, leaving it in full view while she worked the black material over her left breast. "You know, I really shouldn't laugh, you looked so strained, trying to figure out if you should be grabbing them or not. Well, for the record, if you had I wouldn't have minded." She said with a giggle. "In fact, why don't you help me?" she said, reaching for my hand and pulling it toward her bare breast. "Just tuck it in for me while I tie this." She said with a giggle, pulling the material of her top around my hand, trapping it inside the top with her breast. Once she had the tie partly tied, I slipped my hand out of her top, feeling even more embarrassed than I had when they fell out. "You are so adorable. I hope we get to play a bit more later." she said before giving me a peck on the cheek and walking away.

"Don't let her scare you." a quiet female voice said from behind me as I wiped sweat from my forehead with my hand and then wiped it on my jeans.

"Huh? What?"

"Shelly, don't let her scare you. She can be a bit forward." The young lady said, running her hand around my waist as she stepped around me. "I'm sorry I'm late. You look like you need a drink though, come on."

"Yeah, maybe something stronger than punch." I said, shaking my head. "Are all Amy's parties like this?"

"Oh definitely not. Her parents would probably kill her if they found out we were having an adult party." She said as she ladled some punch into a cup and handed it to me. 

I took a big gulp of the punch and let out a long sigh.

"You better take it easy on that stuff if you want to last all night." She said warningly.

"Huh? Why is that?"

"The guys were planning on spiking the bowl with Vodka. A few more like that and you'll be passed out on the floor."

"OH geez. Just what I need to make myself look like an even bigger dork." I said shaking my head.

"Oh you don't really look like a dork. Besides, I think what the boys did to you the other day made them look like much bigger dorks than you."

"Oh." 

"Wait, that didn't come out right. I wasn't trying to say you were a dork, I was trying to say they were dorks....but somehow I didn't get that out right." She said, blushing a little.

"Um...would you like to dance?" I asked her.

"I thought you'd never ask." She sighed in relief. " I was totally messing this up."

I took her hand and led her back to the dance floor. "By the way, I'm actually supposed to be your date tonight." She said as we started moving to a moderately fast song.

"I see. Can I tell you a secret?" I said over the music.

"Sure," she answered with a smile, moving a little closer.

"I've seen you around school a few times, but I really don't know your name."

"Ohhhh, goodness, I'm sorry. I'm Tina, we have Chemistry class together."

"Oh, yeah, I have seen you sitting back behind me." I said as the music faded away. "So can I ask, not that I'm complaining, but why are you my date?"

"Well, this was kind of my idea to invite you. Roger WAS my boyfriend, before he crossed the line and threw you in the locker room. Yes, the whole school seems to know about it. But I convinced Amy that we should invite you to come to kind of make up for what our boyfriends did to you."

"Oh, that kind of explains it." I said quietly as the song faded. I felt like I wasn't really wanted here, that this was a charity invite after all.

Another song, "make it with you" or something like that, started playing, another nice slow song. She stepped up to me, put her arms around my neck and whispered. "Just dance for a minute." 

I moved my hands to her hips, feeling the linen material of her mini-dress and the hot pants she had on under it as she encouraged me to sway with her by rubbing her body against mine. 

"What's wrong. I saw your face change." She asked quietly.

"I guess I don't really belong here." I answered honestly.

"Ohhhhh. No no, it's not that. You do belong here. Are you a bit nerdy? Kind of, but I've seen you work in chemistry lab and you're sharp, lots smarter than these bozo jocks. You're here because I want you to be, not because I feel sorry for you. I'm here as your date, for real. A little later we're going to play a game, one the Jocks are going to find a bit embarrassing. I think you'll enjoy it, but for now, just trust that you're here because I really want you to be, okay?" she said softly. Then she moved her arms down from my neck, sliding her hands down my arms to my hands. She held them against her body as she turned in my arms and then pulled them snugly around her, her butt rubbing back and forth against my somewhat shrunken dick.

"You smell nice." I whispered, smelling the delicate perfume she was wearing. 

"And you feel nice." She cooed back, pulling one of my hands up to her breast. "I heard that the girls took good care of you while I was gone and that you gave one of them quite a surprise."

"I guess so. I didn't mean to." I answered quietly.

"Oh, you are a sweet man." She said, leaning her head back against my shoulder and reaching one hand to my cheek to stroke it. "A lot of guys would be taking advantage of a girl dancing like this, and you're apologizing for giving a girl an orgasm? I wish all guys were that considerate."

"I'm just me. Nothing special." I answered.

"That's just it. You are considerate, and you don't even have to try to be nice. You're just naturally nice. But right now I need a little less nice and a little more of that guy that gave Mary a climax." She whispered, using her hand that was still resting on mine to push it down to her thigh. "I had to have shorts on to get out of my house, but if you prefer I don't have to have them on any more."

"You sure?" I asked as I slid a hand up under the hem of the white mini-dress feeling the extremely short hot pants.

"uh huh. Very sure." She whispered back. 

I let my hand slide up and find the snap of the shorts and then pulled the zipper down. The snug pants weren't about to go anyplace so I slipped my other hand up under her dress and hooked my thumbs into her shorts and started to push them down while she wiggled her butt. I pushed down as far as I could and then she moved her head from my shoulders and pushed her own pants the rest of the way down until she could step out of them. 

"Mmmmmmmm that was a surprise. I didn't expect you to take my panties off too, but since you did...." she said, putting her head back on my shoulder and turning her head to give me a little kiss on the cheek.

I did what? I thought to myself. I slipped my hand over to her mound and felt the now exposed curls residing there. I slowly slipped my fingers down between her legs, feeling her wet fat outer lips, pressing a finger softly between them to delve into the wet softness inside.

"Ohhhhhh yes. Nice gentle touch." She said, moving her feet slightly apart but still swaying to the music. I wasn't even sure when the music stopped and the next song started, the two of us lost in the pleasures we were sharing. My finger slid up and down her wet slit, dipping slightly into her tunnel and then drawing up her pussy to her clit, where I stroked back and forth across the little nub, getting a sigh of contentment each time. "Michael, you're going to make me climax." She whispered urgently, pushing my hand away. "Come with me!"

She pulled from between my arms and tugged me by the hand she had pulled from her crotch. She led me across the room and down the hall, turning into a dark room, closing the door behind us. She pulled me toward a desk, barely visible in the gloom and switched on the desk lamp. She turned to face me and quickly pulled up her dress, sliding it over her head so she was standing in just her bra and knee high boots. She reached around behind her back and undid her bra, shaking it off her shoulders and letting it drop to the floor with her dress.

"You didn't get to see me naked in the shower, but I kind of wish you had, so now you can." She said as she stepped up to me again. She reached for my pants and quickly undid my belt and the front of my pants, pushing them down to my knees so only my white briefs were covering my leaking hard on. "I've wanted to do this since I heard the girls talking about how hot your dick looked in that shower." She said, as she slipped my briefs down, exposing my shaft. "Michael, I want to do something with you. I want you to stroke me like you were while I stroke you."

"Sure, if that's what you want." I said, staring at her nude body, hardly able to believe she was asking me to touch her. One of the neighbor girls and I had done some feeling up in the dark outside one time but this was the first time I was invited to touch an almost completely naked woman. I reached for one breast and began squeezing it gently massaging it and rubbing my thumb across her nipple while my other hand moved back to her pussy, sliding back down between her lips while she stood in front of me.

She wrapped both hands around my dick and started stroking it slowly, letting her hands slide up around the head and drawing the precum leaking from me down my shaft. 

"Oh damn. You do that very much, and it's gonna make me squirt." I groaned more loudly than I intended to.

"That's fine. It's called a climax, or to come. I want you to come, and yes, you will squirt." she said breathlessly. "Just keep stroking me like you are and maybe we will climax together."

"Oh damn. I don't think I can stop it...." I grunted, my cock suddenly spurting a huge gush of white cream that arched through the short distance between us, hitting her body in the valley between her breasts. Time and again I jerked, spouting another shot of juice that landed on her body as she stood in front of me, her hips only far enough away from me to allow me to have my hand between her legs.

"Ohhhhh yesssss. Here I come too." She moaned softly, her hands still stroking my softening dick. I watched her whole body shudder in the light. "Push your finger all the way into me." She practically pleaded.

I slid my finger all the way down and pushed into her tunnel farther, not stopping at the first knuckle of my finger like I had, but pushing it as deep into her tight little tunnel as I could.

"OHHHHH YESSSSS!" She hissed loudly, her body making little jerking movements. I could feel her tunnel contracting around my finger, squeezing it and practically trying to pull it further into her. The sensations were incredible, as we stood there, holding each other's most private parts, our heads resting with our foreheads touching, her tall heel boots bringing her to the same height as I was.

"Is that the first time you've ever done anything like this?" she asked breathlessly.

"One time the girl next door and I did some touching outside in the dark. I didn't quite understand at the time, but she was playing with me in my pants and I came in them. But yeah, this is the first time mostly naked."

"You know what? I hope that you and I get to do this a lot more. I like how gentle you are." She whispered back. 

"I kind of made a mess." I said looking at the cum running down her body.

"Yeah, you kind of did." She giggled. "I didn't know a guy could come that much."

"I didn't either." I answered as we started using Kleenex from the box on the desk to wipe her body down. It took several minutes, by which time my dick was rock hard again. 

"We should get back out. They're probably ready to start playing games." She said, picking up her dress. "Do you want me to leave this off?" she asked, holding up the little white bra she had taken off.

"If I have a choice, heck yes." I answered enthusiastically.

"You know, this will be the first time I've ever been naked under a dress like this. You can almost see my nipples through it."

"Yeah, looks kinda hot." I told her.

"Well, so does that." She said pointing to my hard cock now covered by my jeans again. She stepped up to me and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. "You can kiss back you know." she whispered.

It was an awkward kiss, but I quickly got the hang of it and before long we had our tongues teasing into each other's mouths, my hands under her skirt, pulling her bare ass to grind her mound against my hard cock.

"Damn you learn fast." she panted, after breaking the kiss. "But I think I better take you back out there before we get too turned on again because I want to go to bed with you before we play games" she pushed back and walked out of the room, leaving her bra lying on the desk.

"There you two are!" Amy said. It's time to play some games, and I didn't want to start until you came back out. 

"We're here." Tina said, her cheeks turning slightly pink in embarrassment.

"Was it good?" Amy whispered to Tina.

"We didn't do that, but what we did do...oh yeah. Man he has gentle hands." Tina whispered back.

"Rad." Amy said with a grin before turning and calling to the room. "Okay ladies and gentlemen. It's game time! Get your date and let's have some fun."

We played a few games, each one seeming to get more and more sexual. The first was carrying billiard balls squeezed between your bodies the length of the room. This got very interesting trying to choose how and where to trap the balls. Tina and I did well, putting them on her breasts and squeezing my chest to hers, but we didn't move fast enough to win. Just the same, it was fun.




Christmas Party Memories



The next was a crab race. The guys were the crabs, walking on their hands and feet with their butts toward the ground. The girls had to ride them by sitting on their lap, such as it was. We got completely blown out in this one, just due to lack of physical strength on my part. But it was still fun having her bare pussy riding on my jeans covered hard on. I actually got to see her curls pressed against my jeans as we tried to make our way across the floor.

The next was ring toss, sort of. The girls had to hold a stick between their legs and the guys had to toss rings at the sticks, trying to get as many on her stick as we could. It kind of made me think of playing ring toss with a dick instead of a stick, but then I guess that was the idea.

The next game got real interesting. The guys had to lie down and the girls crawled over them on all fours, their heads down by our crotch and the girls' crotch by our faces. The idea of the game was that the guys had to tie a string around the girls thigh without using his hands, while the girls tried to tie strings around the guys thighs the same way. Since Tina didn't have any panties on, I had her bare pussy in front of my face the whole time, frequently brushing against my face. I could smell her and between the sight, scent and her rubbing her tits against my cock, I almost came again.

"Okay, now we're going to do the gift exchange. Ladies and gentlemen, go collect your gifts." Which I did easily.

"Now here's how it works. Ladies, draw a name from the hat!" Amy said, walking down the line, all six of the girls drawing a name from the hat with Amy drawing last.

You have to dress your partner in only what you have in your package and nothing else. You have two songs to do it in. Then the next song you have to dance with your partner in just your new outfit. After that you can dance with your date again, however, you have to wear the new outfit for the rest of the night and nothing else. Sound like fun?"

The guys were immediately excited. I presumed they got similar instructions on what to get and that meant they were going to be dressing their partner in some sexy piece of lingerie. There were going to be a lot of naked girls in a short time.

"Okay girls, go pick your partner." Amy said as she walked to the record player. She put on a Partridge Family album and walked straight over to me, Tina having gone off to find one of the other guys. 

"Well, if you followed directions, you should have a nice sexy bra for me to wear." Amy said quietly. "Feel free to start undressing any time. I'll do you after you do me."

"Okay," I answered, a bit nervously, reaching out for her blouse and starting to undo the buttons. 

"It's only fair you know."

"What is?" I asked.

"You getting to see my body naked, I got to see yours."

"You were in the shower?"

"No, I was already out, but I looked back in from the locker room. I have to admit, you have quite a bit to show off."

"I don't know. I kind of get made fun of because it always seems to be hard."

"And big. They're just jealous. Some day you'll realize just what you can do with that, and when you do...damn some girls are going to be happy." She said as I pulled the shirt off of her arms. "You probably need to go a bit faster, or we'll never get naked."

"Uh, yeah." I answered, quickly moving to the zipper of her skirt. The skirt and high heel boots went next, leaving her in a pair of little white panties and a white bra. Since I was already on my knees I reached up and pulled her panties down, letting her step from them before standing up again. She stepped against me and let me reach around to undo her bra, and then stepped back, letting me see her whole nude body, including her slightly oblong areola, rock hard nipples and little blond curls on her mound. She opened the package I had brought and held out the little half bra.

"Rad. This is perfect!" she said, quickly slipping the little bra on, her nipples sticking right over the top of the bra so that she was as good as naked. "My turn."

She knelt down and pulled my boots and socks off, tossing them aside before going to work on my pants. She tugged my jeans down and then pulled my briefs down, exposing my hard dick before standing back up. She undid the buttons of my shirt and pulled it off, leaving me standing as nude as I was that day in the shower. She unwrapped the package she had set by her feet before I started undressing her and pulled out a pair of superman boxers. They were black with a superman symbol on the front and a large fly that seemed to easily gap open. She helped me step into them, my hard dick slapping her in the face accidently as I lifted one foot, bringing a giggle from her. "There, all done," she said as she stood up.

I looked around the room and the girls were all wearing only bras and the guys...well all the guys were wearing a little pink ribbon tied around the base of their dicks so that it circled around their balls. "I don't understand." I said quietly.

"Just a little payback. It was Tina's idea, she can be very devious when she wants to be, but she really has a soft spot too. Trust me. You'll enjoy this next part VERY MUCH!" she said as she stepped forward and worked my hard on out through the front of the superman boxers.

"Ok ladies, and um...gentlemen? The next game I call rate the dick. You gentlemen have to stand with your hands behind your back. You are not allowed to touch or say anything. Each of the ladies will come by and 'shop test' your dick in any way they see fit. After all the ladies have sampled the wares in whatever way they choose, they will each get 5 poker chips. They will drop chips into cups with your names on them, voting on who has the best dick. Since we want this to be anonymous, you won't be able to see who votes for whom because you'll be turned around. Oh yes, if you make any noise or make any movements that the shopper finds, um, unwanted, she can put a red chip in your cup. If she does that you lose two blue chips at the end. All ready?" Amy walked over and put a record of slow music on and walked back over to me.

"You don't have a problem with any of them touching you do you?" Amy whispered as she pressed her tits against my chest and reached for my cock.

"Uh, no. I guess not." I stammered slightly.

"One more question. Are you really a virgin?"

I blushed and nodded slightly.

"Not after this," she whispered before stepping away. I watched as she bent over and then reached between her legs, aiming my engorged head at her pussy and slowly rubbing it up and down between her wet lips. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned softly as she pushed back, slowly sinking her pussy over my head and about two inches of my shaft. Putting her hands on her knees she began to slowly rock, driving herself on and off of me, sending incredible sensations through my whole body.

"Oh damn." I groaned quietly as she rode my shaft ever so slowly, pushing herself on and off of me.

"DAMN AMY!" Erik called from down the line of guys where Suzan was kneeling in front of him stroking his cock with both hands.

"SHUT UP ERIK!" Amy shouted back. "That's one red chip for you!"

Erik said something else I couldn't hear, but apparently Suzan didn't appreciate it and stood up and slapped his face hard enough to leave an outline of a hand on his cheek.

"Okay girls. Time to switch." Amy called, pulling off my shaft and walking down to the end of the line of guys. Emily moved down to me from where she had been kneeling in front of Mark.

"Hi Michael. You don't mind if I try you on for size too, do you?"

"Uh, no." I groaned as she stood with her breasts pressed against me, the little blue bra she was wearing rubbing against me and the feathered fringe tickling my own nipples. 

She grinned and lifted one leg high, wrapping it around my back and hooking her heel on my hands behind my back. "Did you know I'm a dancer?" she cooed as she reached down between us and rubbed my dick against her pussy while she stood on the tip toes of her one foot.

"Nnnnnoooooo." I groaned softly as she pushed herself down on me, her incredibly tight tunnel expanding to form itself around me. "Oh lord."

"You can say that again." She breathed softly as she began bouncing herself slightly on that one foot. "Oh lord you're big." She moaned. She bounced up and down my shaft for nearly a full minute before she suddenly stiffened, her body shuddering and a low groan escaping her lips. "ohmygod," she sighed. "I can't believe I just did that."

"What's that?"

"Came on your dick so fast. Ronald hasn't ever made me climax with just his dick."

"Oh, I'm sorry." I said, not quite sure what to say.

"Oh don't be sorry." She said as she pulled off my dick. She reached around behind her back and flicked the clasp of the bra and let it fall down her arms, exposing her perky breasts, each the size of a large orange. Her freckles, extended down from her neck across her chest all the way to her hard pink nipples. "Have you ever sucked on a woman's nipple?"

"No, is it something you like?"

"It's something ALL women like." She said, coaxing my head down as she lifted and aimed her breast toward my mouth. "Just suck the front in with your mouth and then tease my nipple with your tongue." She cooed as I followed her guidance. "Ohhhh yeah. Just like that. Mmmmmm that will get me so turned on again so fast!"

"Time to change again!" Amy called from down the line.

"Thank you!" Emily whispered before pulling away and walking quickly away, her breasts, now exposed, bouncing with each step.

"Well, you made an impression on her." Tina said as she stepped in front of me with a big smile. She reached behind her and undid the little bra she had on, tossing it aside so she was completely nude, her small breasts standing proudly and her nipples poking out rock hard. "It seems that you are destined to have several pussies on your cock tonight. Are you game for a little more?"

"Yours? Heck yes." I answered enthusiastically. After our little play time in the office, I was ready for anything she wanted to try with me.

She pulled herself close to me and pressed her cheek to mine, and her chest to mine while she lifted herself on her tip toes. "Ok big boy. By the way...This is my first time with anything but fingers!" she whispered before pulling away.

She turned around like Amy had done and backed up against me, rubbing my head up and down her wet lips while pushing back. She wasn't as smooth at getting me inside her like Amy was, but when she finally did, it felt amazing. She pushed herself back against me in tiny little strokes until her ass was banging against my hips, and then continued to bounce against me, stroking only an inch or so at a time. 

"Oh damn. Stop or I'm going to come again." I groaned to her.

"Uh uh." Tina grunted back, not slowing her motions at all.

"I mean it." I warned, curling my toes and squeezing my ass to try and hold back what I knew was coming.

"UH UH!" she answered.

"OHHHHH DAMN!" I groaned, as my body jerked, pumping a huge gush of cum into her pussy. I half heard her cry out something as she held herself still, her body trembling and jerking in time with mine, while she made little mewing noises.

I heard at least one other deep groan down the line and a giggle as someone else came.

"Oh damn." I breathed as she pulled herself unsteadily off of me. "Oh damn."

"You can say that again." She panted, standing up and turning to face me. She wrapped her arms around me and pressed her lips to mine, starting a long slow wet kiss that lasted until Amy called time again. "Thank you." She whispered before pulling away.

"Well now, that didn't leave me much to work with." Shelly said as she stepped over to me. "I hope you don't mind a little oral action."

"Huh?" I asked as she knelt down in front of me. I looked down as she wrapped a hand around my softening cock and then aimed it at her mouth. "Oh lord." I moaned as she sucked much of my softened shaft into her mouth and began to suck and tease it. "You really like that?" I asked after she let out a soft moan of pleasure.

"Oh yeah," she answered, grinning at me. "Very much." After her answer she was back to work, sucking and playing with my dick, which was growing surprisingly quickly. She had me almost back as hard as I had started with Amy when time got called again. "Awww. I was hoping to get this inside my pussy too. Well, maybe later." She said with a grin. She leaned toward me, lifting herself on her toes and planted a wet kiss on my lips before walking down the line.

"Well Michael. It seems like this is the place to leave my bra." Mary said as she pulled it off, dropping the little red see through piece on the floor. "Mark is going to really hate me for this. Sit down."

"Huh?"

"Sit, on the floor." She said, pushing down on my shoulder. As soon as I was sitting down, she pushed me back and then stepped over me, straddling me with her feet. "Here goes." She said, squatting down. "I saw this in a magazine Mark had hidden in his room. He's always wanted me to try it with him." She said as she aimed my hard dick at her pussy. "OHHHHHH Goodness yes." She whispered as she slid down my shaft, stopping only when my thighs were holding her ass up. She began to slowly bounce up and down on me, her strokes getting longer and more vigorous as she built confidence. "Does that feel good for you? It definitely does for me!"

"Uh huh." I grunted as I watched her apple sized tits bouncing up and down tantalizingly. 

"Give me your hand." She said urgently, reaching for one of my hands and dragging it down to her pussy. She pressed my fingers against her pussy and continued to ride up and down my shaft, my fingers rubbing the outside of her and my dick the inside. "Oh yes. Oh yes. Oh yes....OH YES OHHHHHH YESSSS!" she screamed as her body slammed down on me and she sat there, shuddering and jerking uncontrollably for several long seconds. "Ohhhhhhh yeah." She groaned in a long slow sigh after some time.

"I think it's time to move again." Amy called from down the line.

"Ohhh god that was good." Mary moaned as she leaned down and gave me a hot wet kiss. She pushed herself up and walked away, unsteadily the remnants of her orgasm still coursing through her body.

"Ladies, this is your last one, so feel free!" Amy called as she knelt down in front of the guy next to me.

Suzan stepped over me and sat down on my lap, trapping my dick between her exposed pussy and my stomach. She had on a little white lace bra which she quickly pulled off, tossing aside. "Jason was the one who's idea it was to toss you into the showers, so here's a present from me to you that he had been begging me to do for months!" She said as she slid forward, sliding her pussy all the way off my shaft and then leaning her chest down to my face. I felt her hand reach behind herself and lift my cock until it was pressing between her lips. She pushed herself back, building pressure across my head until I suddenly felt it ease and change to pressure around my head. "Ohhhhhhhhh my." Suzan breathed softly as she continued to push her petite little body back, taking me in only a fraction of an inch at a time. "So so big." She moaned. "I only let Mark put it into me a little one time and it didn't feel anything like this." She moaned, her little boobs hanging inches from my face. 

I lifted my head and sucked her nipple into my mouth and used my tongue to flick back and forth across the hard nipple.

"Oh damn, oh damn." She moaned as she began to wiggle her hips around on me, practically screwing herself down my shaft until my head was nestled in at the end of her shaft, several inches yet to go. "That's all I can take in." She moaned as she started to rock on her knees, sliding herself on and off my shaft, her incredibly tight pussy caressing and teasing my cock. "Michael. Oh damn Michael, you're going to make me climax. Oh shit. Oh....OH....OH SHIT!" she squealed, her body convulsing both outwardly and inwardly. Her pussy clamped and squeezed my cock as she twitched and jerked on top of me. "Ohhhhh damn. Oh damn." She began to moan with each stroke on and off of me. "Ohhhhh god this is...Oh shit. Ohhhhhhh" she moaned louder as my cock swelled inside her, threatening to come again. "Are you going to...?" she got half way out when my dick erupted inside her, squirting a gush of hot cum up and out into her pussy.

"YES!" She screamed, as her body suddenly dissolved into another orgasm, her whole body twitching for several long seconds before she collapsed on top of me. She lay still for several seconds before she slowly moved and pushed herself up again, looking down at me from where she sat. "What happened?"

"I think you passed out." I answered still trying to recover myself from the last climax.

I looked down the line and saw all of the other guys with limp dicks. Shelly was covered with cum all over her chest and face, but the rest of the guys seemed to have gotten little more than a hand job.

"Okay ladies. Time to vote. Gentlemen, please turn around."

I climbed to my feet and turned to face the opposite wall, as were the rest of the guys. I could hear plastic ships falling into plastic cups, and wondered how many chips I would collect. Quite a few I suspected, but then the girls would probably vote for their own group anyway.

"All right, let's turn around." Amy called.

"First bucket...Erik. Awwww...only two chips Erik. Jason. Damn Jason, none?" Amy asked, turning the cup over. "Well then. Mark, one two three, four chips. Josh. One chip. Ronald, One, Two, Three chips. Michael...Damn." She said as she poured the chips from the cup onto the table. "I don't think we even need to count. He clearly is the winner here."

"Rigged!" Mark said angrily. 

Mary walked over to him, still completely nude and wrapped a hand around his softened dick. "Honey, if you ever want to stick this inside me again, you better learn something real fast. Just because you're a big football star doesn't mean you know squat about how to please a woman. Sometimes having a little humility, a little shyness and letting a woman have her way, the way she wants, means a lot more to her than how big your ego is. Michael has a very nice dick and this goes for all of you, if we find out you've tried to retaliate for what's happened tonight, you'll never get another pussy on your dick before graduation. Is that clear? Michael is off limits to you boys. You've had your last fun at his expense. The next time it will be at your own."

"Well, now. If you boys want to take a few minutes to recharge, we have a few more games we can play. The rest are with your own dates though, so feel free to indulge yourselves. However, the pink bows stay till the end of the night." Amy said, flashing me a little smile and giving me a wink.

"Well, I guess that means I can...do this?" Tina said, as she stepped up behind me and stroked my softened shaft. "If I can get it hard, can I sit on it again?'

"Heck yes." I answered, lifting an arm to let her walk around me. She took my hand and pulled me to an overstuffed chair and had me sit down. She crawled in on top of me and then with her pussy pressed against my balls, began to gently play with my dick slowly coaxing it from its rest. 

"Ok men, it's been long enough." Amy said as she climbed off her boyfriend's lap after several minutes of making out. "Guys on the floor on your backs."

I moved with Tina, letting her guide me to the floor on my back. 

"Ladies, assume your positions." Amy said with a giggle, stepping over Erik and settling down on his chest with her pussy inches from his face. "Gentlemen. No hands allowed. First one to make his woman climax wins." Amy called.

"Hey that's not fair." One of the guys called. "He already squirted inside her."




Christmas Party Memories



"Well, if you don't want to, that's your choice." a female voice said. For my part I chose to just dig in and have fun. I hadn't ever licked a pussy, and with it sitting this close to me I was willing to try anything.

"That's it, just slip your tongue between my lips." Tina cooed, coaxing me and instructing me on what to do to make her feel good. "Yeah, dig in there...now slide it all the way up. That little bump, that's my clit. Oh yeah, lick it like that. Ohhhh you learn fast." 

I continued to lick and stroke her pussy with my tongue, driving it deep into her and then sliding it up along her wet lips until I could flick her clit a few times. 

"Oh yes, that's it. Oh lord you're getting good at that." Tina moaned loudly. "You're going to make me climax any second now."

I could hear another female voice cry out, and was pretty sure it was Amy, but my attention was primarily focused on Tina and pushing her over the edge by concentrating on her clit. 

"Yes...here it comes sweetie. Ohhhhh yes." She moaned loudly as her body shook and shuddered, her juices leaking from her pussy around my face and dribbling down my neck. She slowly pushed herself off my chest and down my body until she could press herself around my hard cock. "I have a very serious question." She said softly, pausing her statement to kiss my girl cum covered lips. "Would you like to be my boyfriend? For real boyfriend?"

"And you're not doing this because of what happened in the showers?"

"Sweety, anyone that can make me climax three times in one night doesn't need any help. If I'd known what I know now I'd have made sure I was in those showers just to have a chance to ride your cock." She whispered as she wiggled her ass. "Personally I'm done playing games, and I think most of the girls are too. How about we just screw until you come again?"

"Sounds good to me." I said as she started rocking her hips, sliding herself on and off my shaft ever so slowly. It only took another five or ten minutes to make me climax again inside her. I'd long since lost track of how many times I'd come that night, but I knew one thing, when the party was over the girls had a new respect for me, and I never had another problem with the jocks the rest of the year."

I looked around at the four girls sitting on the couch listening to my recounting of my lost virginity. Jill had long since taken her shorts and panties off and had two fingers stuffed inside her pussy, Angela had a hand under her dress, Lucy was only half dressed, a hand squeezing her big tits and her other hand stuffed in her panties, and Patty was sitting back, slowly stroking her exposed pussy with one finger and running the other around her nipples, her dress in a heap on the floor.

"God that was so fucking hot. I think I came three times while you were telling it. But it wasn't really true, was it?" Patty asked.

"Actually it's all true. After I got out of college Tina and I hooked up again and ended up getting married." I answered her.

"Well, what happened? Jill said you were divorced."

"Yeah, call it stupidity. Amy and Shelly caught up with me one day. They were...um...domestic partners? Well anyway, they wanted to have a child of their own, so after several months of their advances, I agreed to spend a weekend with them. The idea was to get Amy pregnant. Things got kind of out of hand and I ended up getting them both knocked up. Tina found out when the state tried to come after me for child support. That was the end of our almost twenty years together."

"Ohhhhh that would kind of put the damper on things. But I'd think being her past friends that she might get over it." Jill said.

"Yeah, well, that was the nail in the coffin. I wasn't exactly the most monogamous husband." I said quietly.

Lucy stood up, pushed her dress and panties down, leaving her completely naked except for her thigh high stockings. She stepped around the table and crawled into my lap, working my pants loose and pulling out my raging hard on. "Personally I don't care. You're single, you're hot, and from the sound of it you're one hell of a lover." She said as she aimed my cock at her pussy. She settled down on me and moaned softly. 

"Sweetie, I think you're back in the dating game." Jill said with a laugh as Lucy began bouncing up and down my shaft. "Just save some for me, okay?"

"You got it." I grunted as Lucy bounced on me, her big tits flopping up and down in front of me, begging me to capture and suck them. 

The End



Christmas Party Revenge



It couldn't have really happened. Could it? Maybe it was just a dream, a twisted result of my uncontrollable desires. Man, my head is killing me. I definitely had way too much to drink last night. As I turn to see Bridgid blissfully sleeping beside me, there is no sign of anything out of the ordinary. I lie in bed and try to think through the fog of my hang-over. What really happened last night?

* * * * *

It seemed to have started yesterday at work. This was the day of our department Christmas party at a local restaurant. The restaurant had been chosen as a good compromise for everyone. It was a great location for me, due to it being very close to my home. I figured I could drink without worrying about a long drive. We were going to have lunch, drinks and a Yankee swap. The bar was equipped with a nice pool table and various arcade games.

Tracy stopped by my desk as I was finishing up my work so I could head to the party. Tracy is a 40 something with a body that doesn't seem to age. She has huge round tits and straight narrow hips. She often wears her jeans pulled up so tight that her pussy lips stretch around her inseam, a fact not missed by many men in the office. Her rich brown wavy hair hangs down past her narrow little ass. Tracy and I have an openly flirtatious work relationship which causes Bridgid much anxiety over my time spent with her. We do a lot of international travel with each other and both enjoy explicit conversation and sexual innuendo, though we are both happily married.

Tracy sat on the edge of my desk, her long slender cowboy boot wrapped legs showing from between a long slit in her light tan skirt. Her breasts looked exquisite, her nipples pushing at the thin white cotton material of her peasant shirt. Tracy started to say what a great night this was going to be because we finally were wrapping up the project that has taken almost a year of our time. I agreed and said that I planned on drinking a few beers to celebrate. Tracy said she hoped we could drink a few together. I was thinking the same thing as I watched her move her long brown locks from between her breasts to behind her shoulders. As she walked away to go to the party she looked back catching me watching her hot little ass and gave me a brood mischievous smile.

The party was from 1 to 5 at night and I had suggested that we send the children to her mom's house and meet at the restaurant's bar at around 5 or 6. Some people usually stay late to drink and hang out. The party was great. Everyone enjoyed their meal and we had a fun "Yankee Swap" with some very interesting gag gifts. 5 o'clock came quickly. The party started to break up and the party people moved over to the bar for some more talk and drinks. 

I forgot about Tracy's comments at work until she came over to me at the bar. She seemed a little drunk as she pouted that I was ignoring her, her full glistening lips still wet from sipping on her daiquiri. I said that I could never ignore such a beautiful sexy woman, as she smiled and sat down in front of me, exposing her ivory thighs even more than in my office. Her scent wafted over me causing a slight twitch from my prick as I tried to focus on her conversation. We talked about our project and what needed to be done to complete it. She leaned very close due to the loud music and noise in the bar and her thick scented hair brushed across my arm and lap. The hair on my arms stood up as goose bumps formed from her lightly touching hair. My cock started to stretch out down my pant leg as I tried to subtly adjust it. Tracy saw my attempt to get more comfortable and leaned close letting her hair fill my lap. She pushed her knees against my leg as she skillfully reached into my lap and lightly brushed my bulge as she removed her cascading hair, saying, "I hope I'm not making you uncomfortable". I was now completely aroused and started to fantasize pulling her head to my now rock-hard cock in front of everyone.

Well, they say that timing is everything and my timing was way off. I heard someone clearing their throat behind me and turned to see my beautiful wife Bridgid standing there. I could see she was furious. I laughed nervously and tried to give her a big kiss on her tightly closed lips. She didn't respond at all.

Bridgid was wearing a purple velour spaghetti strap mini dress and my favorite "fuck-me" sandals. She had done her makeup perfectly and was looking fantastic. I moved down the bar with her and asked what she wanted to drink. She called me a "fucking asshole" and told me to buy her a "fucking long island ice tea". I told her that Deb and I were talking about our project and that we were happy to be done with it. Bridgid just looked around the bar and said nothing. She was in no mood to talk to me as she gulped her drink down as if it were a shot.

After some more uncomfortable silence Bridgid stood and walked to the bartender on the other side of the bar. She had quite a long conversation with him while pointing at me and the pool table area. She gave him what seemed like a large tip and a kiss on the cheek. When she returned she seemed in a much better mood. I asked her what she said to the bartender but she only responded with "You'll see". We started to talk with my coworkers and she even seemed to warm up to Tracy. I kept her drinks flowing as the night went on. Occasionally I would see Bridgid talking to the guys at the pool table, her short dress showing her legs off beautifully. She was soon invited to play a game of pool. Bridgid loves to play pool and jumped at the opportunity.

I continued to talk with my remaining coworkers, being careful to keep plenty of space between Tracy and myself. I noticed that Bridgid was attracting some attention at the pool table. She was bending over the table exposing her luscious round cheeks from around her black satin panties while taking her shots. It started to look like she was actually trying to expose her tasty ass to all these men as she swayed and danced to the music playing on the juke box. My quiet sweet soccer-mom wife was beginning to look the part of a pool hall slut. I could see she was getting a little loud and definitely weaving when she walked, but I figured I had better keep my mouth shut based on her mood. The men at the pool table had no complaints, as they tried to coerce Bridgid into kisses under a sprig of mistletoe hanging near the table. She declined politely, showing them her wedding ring.

The bar was starting to close and all of my work colleagues had left. Bridgid was still having a great time being a show off at the table. A tall monster of a biker insisted that Bridgid give him a kiss beneath the mistletoe. To my surprise she agreed and gave him a big kiss. I decided that it was time to go and suggested we go home. My demure and usually quiet wife barked "Get me another drink and shut the fuck up". By this time the bar had emptied out and the bartender was locking up the doors. The only people left in the bar were a few guys at the pool table watching Bridgid taking her shots and showing off her ass. I was ready to go and her "pool hall slut" game was getting old. 

I grabbed Bridgid by the arm and demanded that she "end this shit and leave with me, now". She just shrugged me off and walked over to a tall young tattooed kid and pushed him toward the mistletoe. She gave him a long deep wet kiss right in front of me. I yelled, "Bridgid. What the fuck are you doing?". The next thing I knew, two guys grabbed me and pushed me into a chair. They removed their belts and strapped my arms to the back of the chair. I was shocked and scared. What was going on? Bridgid looked over and just smiled wickedly, as she slowly slid down onto one knee, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his already hardening dick. I started to yell again when someone punched me hard in my gut, leaving me buckled over trying to breathe. Now I was really scared. Through the pain I knew there was nothing I could do. I was scared for my wife's safety. She must have been too drunk to know the danger she was in.

As my sight cleared from the pain, I couldn't believe my eyes. My sweet, quiet, conservative, wife seemed to be enjoying her dominance over these guys. Bridgid was always so nonchalant about sex, always so passive. Most variations from the norm were usually instigated by me. Here she was holding on to this scumbag's swollen cock with 4 more strangers circling her, like wolves. She slowly slid his hard shaft between her wet quivering lips. She was sucking his cock ravenously, stopping only to jerk his engorged tip into her open mouth. I was fucking pissed, but I still felt the pain that reminded me I wasn't going to stop this. 

Now they all had their dicks out and were stroking them and shouting at her to "swallow it, you whore". She soon had two cocks in her face and was taking turns sucking and rubbing their balls. Her beautiful face was covered in saliva and pre-cum as they rubbed there cocks on her cheeks and mouth. I couldn't believe it, as I actually started to get aroused. I could feel my dick pushing at my pants front. One of the bastards she was sucking suddenly shot a huge stringy load in her face. She tried to catch as much as she could in her mouth, most though ended up dripping from her nose and chin. She had turned into a cum hungry slut before my very eyes.

The huge 6 foot 200 pound biker dude grabbed Bridgid and lifted her up onto the pool table. She lay on her back across the table. Her head draped over the far side with her knees in the air. The biker pulled her panties off exposing her wet swollen pussy lips as they all started touching her quivering body. They squeezed her firm round tits and stuck thick fingers in her soft reddening pussy and mouth. There were hands all over her glistening sweaty body. My anger soon started to change to excitement as these guys were going to fuck my wife right in front of me and she really wanted it!

The leather clad biker moved towards Bridgid with the longest cock I had ever seen. As he slid his dick into Bridgid's pussy, I could see her whole body jump as his massive member hit bottom. He slowly started to pump long slow strokes into her glistening wet cunt. The tattoo boy was now shoving his cock feverishly into her waiting mouth, while the rest of the group sucked her nipples and massaged her arms and legs. Bridgid was now buried in the middle of 5 strangers fucking her senseless. She was making sounds I never heard her make for me. She was almost screaming with pleasure. 

How could this be happening? What does she think happened between Tracy and me? Could this be a punishment or an excuse? 

Bridgid started to moan really loud, muffled only slightly by the swollen cock ramming deep into her throat. She was cumming. Boy was she cumming! She convulsed over and over as the guys pushed dicks into her throat and pussy. She jerked on the cocks surrounding her feverishly as her body bounced from the thrusts of her monster biker. Then it started. One after another these guys started to cum on her. The biker started to shake as he banged the full length of his cock into Bridgid. He pulled his dick out as cum spewed almost up to her heaving breasts. Load after load shot across her belly. I couldn't believe how much spew was shot onto her. Next a guy, jerking-off next to her, shoved her tattooed face-fucker aside and immediately unloaded all over her face. She tried in vain to catch his white cream in her waiting mouth. The other guys took turns coming on her face and tits as Bridgid just lay there all spent from her incredible orgasm. She finally looked at me defiantly, cum dripping from her cheeks, nose and chin. I was in shock.

The guys all zipped up, untied me, and left the bar. I just got up and never looked back as I left the restaurant and drove home. I was numb, drunk and drained. I went straight to the bedroom and passed out. I'm not sure when Bridgid arrived home, but I thought I heard the shower running through my drunken fog.

* * * * *

Could it really have happened? Was it only a dream? Whatever it was, my rock-hard prick demanded release. Next to me lies my beautiful wife, looking angelic in her sleep. Rolling over, I start to gently rub her soft pussy. She quietly moans and plants a big kiss on my mouth. She then whispers "I love you, dear!" into my ear as I feel her juices start to flow. I slowly slide myself into her softness and rock quietly to distant thoughts of Bridgid's writhing violated body. My cum starts welling up from the depths of a hazy memory to become overwhelming spasms of ecstasy and semen. I can feel my spunk firing out of my manhood in seemingly endless streams of hot lava. My thoughts flowing from my head as I slowly fall back to sleep in my beautiful wife's arms. 



Christmas Party With Boss's Wife



My company usually has a Christmas party for the senior employees once a year. The senior management staff is invited and each employee is allowed to bring a spouse, girl/boy friend or a significant other. 

I had been with the company only a month, and so I did not know anyone. The girls in the office were somewhat attached and needless to say, I could not find myself a date. I politely declined, but my boss David would not hear of it. You know Sean, this is the best opportunity to meet the directors and get noticed. It is the only way you will get ahead in your career.

That kind of made sense to me and so I decided to go. I am actually quite good looking or at least the girls I know tell me so. I am 5 ft 11 and have a lean body, broad shoulders and not an inch of fat on my body. I work out at the Gym twice a week and play racquetball on a weekly basis. Needless to say I am a health and fitness nut.

My boss would actually be bringing his wife to the party he told me and that I could sit at their table since I would be by myself. I had first seen David's wife Tanya on my first day at work. He had a glamour picture of Tanya on his desk. She was a gorgeous redhead at least from what I could tell in the picture. And she looked stunningly beautiful just like one of the models in "Vogue". I did not however know how she looked in person. So I was eager to find out. My boss traveled a lot in his work and was noted to be a womanizer at work and whenever he traveled. At work he was always close to the young girls and never missed an opportunity whenever he was presented with one.

The day of the party, I put on my best suit. A dark pinstripe Armani. I did not make a lot of money, but since I had no expenses, I could afford expensive clothes once in a while. I had on a designer tie from Salvatore Gianini and was wearing a lovely cologne that I had bought on my last trip to Paris. In short, I thought I did look quite attractive that day. Except that I was still without a date. I would have to sit in some dark corner as I was not in a mood to make idle conversation.

Talking about secluded dark corners, I was in luck. The table assigned to my boss and his wife was on the left side of the dance floor. Most of the tables on the right side of the dance floor were taken by other employees and since my boss and I were the very last to arrive we had to take the lone tables on the other side. 

My boss introduced me to Tanya. The picture had not lied. She had stunning opaline green eyes, high cheek bones and a perfectly chiseled face and hair that fell in neat curls with reddish highlights that caught the light every time she turned her head. Her skin was glowing and even at the age of thirty eight, she was stunningly beautiful. 

She was wearing a black long dress which hugged tightly to her breasts and hips and then tapered down to her legs. She had very large breasts a fact that I had not noticed in the photograph. Even though she was wearing a tight dress, you could tell that they were straining against her bra, which did nothing to conceal their size only emphasized the deep cleft between them every time she bent down a little.

Talking about bending, Tanya had a generous behind. The ass cheeks were large for her frame and appeared to be as tight as they come. I knew she was health conscious and worked out at a gym on a weekly basis. The black dress had a front opening and had a row of closely spaced buttons from top to bottom. She had buttoned all the buttons from the knees up so I could get a glance at her lower legs when she walked. Of course she was wearing stockings. The dress also had a slit at the back that went significantly high up to her thighs. 

Tanya was wearing a dark pink lipstick and a glossy liner. It made her lips look wet. Her make up was also of a kind that made her face have a wet look. Needless to say, she was making the right impression on me. 

WET WET WET. 

Her whole body and her demeanor were shouting WET.

I shook her hand. It was soft and gentle like that of a princess. I held it a little longer than necessary and then reluctantly let go. Finally my boss made his way to the podium to make his speeches, talk to the important people and flirt with the secretaries. I asked Tanya if she wanted a drink. 

She would like a Martini she said. 

So back I was at the bar fixing her a martini and a Scotch for myself. I sat across from Tanya and began getting acquainted asking about her personal life a bit. Just getting to know you stuff. 

My boss was completely oblivious to his wife and was drinking at another table with the senior partners.

The band was very loud and we had a hard time hearing each other. So I had to move across from where I was sitting and sit by Tanya. I was now very close to her and could smell her tantalizing perfume. I breathed deeply of her perfume and immediately began to feel a little fluttery if you know what I mean. I have never been very close to women before and the thought of sitting next to a most gorgeous woman made me feel something. Well I don't know how to put it. Kind of what you feel on your first date. 

I complemented Tanya on the beautiful dress and the lovely string of pearls she was wearing. They were a set of small ones at the ends and then gradually increasing in size at the center where they got very large and then getting smaller again. I knew they must have been very expensive. I have a ring to match she told me and showed me.

I took her hand in mine. Examining the ring carefully appraising her delicate hands in the process. 

I held her hand between my right and left and gently caressed the back of her palm. She did not seem to mind. She moved closer to me and then remarked on the cologne I was wearing. I finally let go of her hands only to take a sip of my drink. When she took a sip of her drink she put her hand back in her lap. I reached under the table and found it. Again she did not seem to mind. I left it there. My hand on hers in her lap as I gently caressed her hands and slowly the material of the fabric. Finally she slid her hand from under mine so that my hand was directly on the material of her dress on her left thigh. 

Meanwhile. She let her left hand slide over to my thigh and rest it there. I was feeling a little tense now. We fell silent and I wanted to say something to the effect 

Let me know if you are un-comfortable with what we are doing. 

However I said nothing. I really did not want to know. Instead I moved my hands along the fabric in her lap letting my fingers play with the buttons. 

At this point Tanya reached over to the buttons in her lap and un-did three or four. I took the opportunity of putting my hands in and wedging then between her tightly clenched thighs. She parted her thighs slightly to let my hand in between then closed them tight again on my hand. 

I was glad to notice that she was wearing stockings up to her thighs and I was now caressing bare skin above the level of her suspenders. David suddenly appeared and asked Tanya if she wanted something to drink.

He was a little drunk and since I was keeping Tanya company he returned to the dance floor to dance with his secretary. My hands continued caressing Tanya's thighs and were now at her crotch. Her lace panties were now obstructing further access to my fingers. I was fumbling with the crotch not having much success. She finally excused herself and said she would be back in a minute. 

Many thoughts were rushing through my mind when she returned. Since her husband did not bother to ask her to dance, I did out of courtesy. 

Tanya said she would love to. So I took her delicate body in my arms and got down on to the dance floor. The room was dark and we of course slid to the darkest part of the dance floor. I held her close. She had both arms around my neck and I had both of mine around her waist. She looked up into my eyes and I looked down into hers and we felt a desire that we had never known. Since no one was looking she reached her hand behind my head and pulled me down. 

Instinctively, my lips covered hers and locked in place. Her tongue entered my mouth and our saliva intermingled as she planted wet kisses on my lips. I sucked on Tanya's tongue.

Her hands were still behind my neck while I was holding her at the waist with both my hands behind her back. I slid my hands down to feel the lovely cheeks through the material of her dress. 

And ……….. the panties were gone.

I could not feel the panties any more. When had she taken them off??

She continued to enter my mouth with he tongue her soft hands becoming more demanding behind my neck. 

Meanwhile I pretended to caress the backs of Tanya's thighs through the material of her dress. In reality I was feeling to locate the slit in her dress behind. I finally found it hooked my fingers in the slit to raise up her dress until I was rubbing her between her thighs from behind. I was caressing the area between her cheeks and her vagina that was getting a little damp. 

I went back to work on Tanya's ass cheeks letting my fingers dip in the valley. My fingers roamed the valley until the middle finger found the spot it was seeking. Tanya's lips moved urgently on mine. My tongue entered her mouth just as my middle finger slowly entered her bum. 

AAAAhhhhh she moaned. As she let out a quick breath. No one heard the moan as it was drowned by Kenny G's Breathless. 

Tanya reached down and un-zipped my fly. Her hands quickly found what they were looking for. She moved me stroking me in rhythm with the beat of the Rap number that was now playing. I returned the favor by moving my finger in and out of her bum in rhythm with the music. 

AAAAAhhh AAAAAhhhh AAAAAhhhh 

Tanya moaned as I inserted then withdrew, inserted then withdrew. Each time my finger attempting to go deeper and deeper. Until I was in up to the first knuckle.

Tanya was now very wet down there and her breath was coming in gasps. I was getting quite hard myslef. 

Finally she had to go potty again and I was hoping it was not to masturbate. When she eventually came back the band was playing a very slow instrumental. Tanya looked more calm now and asked if we could continue to dance. This was her favorite romantic number and she wanted to spend it dancing with me. We moved again to the dark corner. David did not even notice us as he appeared to he dancing a very fast dance with one of the girls. Tanya was looking into my eyes now. Enjoying every moment of this dance. I suddenly noticed that her pearls were gone. 

Tanya, your pearl necklace is missing!!!! I said with great alarm.

Keep dancing she said covering her lips with mine . My hands were still behind her holding her at the waist. She reached behind her and caught my hand. She directed my fingers under her skirt to between her ass cheeks. 

My jaw dropped as I felt behind her a small part of the missing pearl necklace. There were only two beads that I could feel. When I reached under her skirt through the slit and took hold of them, I knew.

Now I was gently pulling on the beads. Tanya let out a gasp as I pulled one of the little ones out of her rectum. I was enjoying looking at Tanya's face when I pulled another slowly and gradually out of her ass hole. 

I kissed her deeply to prevent her from making a sound. I noticed that a couple had just moved close to us and I immediately took my hands off Tanya's ass cheeks. Hopefully they did not see anything. The necklace was now dangling between Tanya's thighs. I reached between our bodies into the opening in the front of her dress that she had un-buttoned for me earlier. 

I took hold of the necklace and began pulling upward. The beads were now between her cunt lips and rubbing in a very delicious sensation on her clit. 

I teased her ass hole and her clit by pulling a little and then backing off repeatedly. When I actually pulled a bead out of her, I did it exceedingly slowly so she would be put through some pain at having her rectum expand so slowly. 

She bit my lip every time a large bead began to dilate her rectum. Finally the necklace was out of her completely but she was a live bomb waiting to explode. And so was I.

We quickly went down and to a section of our office building that was closed for the weekend. Hopefully one of the bathrooms would be open. 

We finally found a locker room that was open. 

Tanya immediately went down on her knees. Taking my now erect cock in her mouth. Her hands were not delicate any more. Pushing and pulling violently in and out of her mouth.

Her saliva lubricating my cock till I could not take it any more. 

And still Tanya sucked and sucked. Her head moving up and down over my cock. Her cheeks bulging as my cock went in and out of her mouth. My pre-cum juice and her saliva now mixed and spread all over her lips and her cheeks.

Now it was my turn. And this was very urgent. I made her stand up and face the locker room wall. I shoved her body till it was firmly pressed against the wall and I had her separate her feet as far as they would go.

I pressed Tanya's cheeks firmly against the wall just to make sure they would hold up against a hard firm surface. 

Tanya reach behind you and lift your dress I said.

Tanya immediately obeyed. I reached between her thighs and dipped a finger in her vagina. Instinctively Tanya's feet rose off the ground. I lubricated my finger with her love juices and applied some to her ass hole. 

I was now behind her. I was surprised to notice that my erect cock lined up perfectly with her bum. I reached between our bodies and held both my palms firmly pressing each of her cheeks into the wall. I moved my palms outward opening her up as far as she would go.

Then I entered her in one quick and firm stroke. Slamming Tanya's body against the wall.

Tanya let out a long and shrill

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

It took the wind out of her. Then with my cock lodged still deep in her bum, I reached between her legs once again to play with her clit. 

I once again moved my hands to hold her hips to the wall.

Now beginning a thump, thump motion 

Entering Tanya's bum like driving a nail in the wall.

My nine inch nail continued pounding Tanya's ass as she settled down to the imminent pain followed by waves and waves of pleasure. Ah ah ah ah 

Tanya exclaimed as I went into her firmly.

Her pelvis slamming into the wall as her tits also becoming flattened against the surface. I reached in front of her dress and started pinching her nipples hard. My cock still pounding relentlessly into her ass hole.

Tanya's screams were now getting frantic as she approached orgasm.

I reached in front of her and quickly began to massage her clit.

AAAAAAHHHHHGGGghhhhhhhhh

Tanya came in a huge flood all over my hands. Her ass tightened around my cock and I was about to cum myself. 

I pulled out of her ass hole. And Tanya immediately knelt down to take me in her mouth. I came in streaming torrents all over her face and mouth. She sucked and licked every drop of cum from my cock.

Both she and I were completely spent from that adventure.

No one at the party ever noticed we were gone or when we came back.

Tanya and I still continue having our secret flings. I visit her daily whenever my boss travels out of town. 

She enjoys getting it in her bum. 

Sometimes we watch a porno movie and sometimes I bring a bottle of champagne. 

By the way Tanya also likes to take a freshly opened bottle of champagne in her bum.

I also enjoy seeing the bubbles go in. 

But that's the subject of another story.



Christmas Party with Mom



It was the time of year when people greet each other with a smile, snow flurries whip around your legs, and office parties become wild extravaganzas.

My fathers insurance company was no exception. I don't know why I said yes but here I was acting as Santa to a bunch of drunk paper pushers and their spouses.

Dad came to me yesterday complaining about his troubles. He was in charge of the Christmas party this year and his "Santa" had backed out at the last minute.

All other rent-a-Santa's were booked so he turned to me. As a linebacker on the university football team I would fit the costume and he would save face.

The fact that he'd pay me $200 for the night helped too. He promised that since I have never stopped by his office, no one would know who I was. Just some random St Nicholas in the old style robes.

So here I sit with Mrs Whoever she is wiggling in my lap telling me she wants me wrapped up and under her tree. She's not very original. I've heard that line from 7 wives and 1 gay mail clerk.

These men need to do more work at home keeping their wives happy or they are going to lose them, to me if I could help it. I've grabbed more tit tonight than at a frat party.

It didn't help that I had three scantly clad female elves helping me hand out gifts.

One was the hot blonde receptionist with her large rack squeezing out the top of her costume.

The second was some gal from the secretary pool. Long legs, long brown hair, and her ass was to die for.

The third was by far the best of the three. She was my mom. At 5'9" she was tall and beautiful. Not the fashion model/artificial beauty of the other two, but a real beauty you felt deep inside and stirred your groin with desire.

Her long wavy blonde hair hung down her back to her exquisite full ass which topped her long toned legs. She proudly displayed her 36D breast and a flat stomach trailing down to what I'm sure is paradise in a thong.

I must admit, she has been the object of many a masturbatory session over the years and not just for me. All my friends have commented about their desires to join her in joyous sweaty celebration.

Mom and I had a wonderful relationship together. As dad was the executive VP of the company, he was on the road quite often so mom and I hung out together a lot.

We would go clubbing and get the weirdest looks. I'm sure they thought she was a cougar with her prey. She wouldn't dance with anyone else and that was fine with me. Some nights when the liquor would flow, our friendly flirtation would get kinda hot but we always stopped before it got to far.

I can say that we have kissed and there has been some petting but never without clothes. Dad was unaware and we figured it was all in good fun as long as it was in the family.

Tonight was just such a night. The open bar helped to lift everyones moods and liberate their libidos. Kisses were shared by all and I received many.

There's nothing like a milf sitting on your lap, shoving her tongue down your throat, and grabbing your cock. To be truthful I am a large guy. I'm no John Holmes but I can impress the ladies.

Mom kept teasing me about the way the women swooned in my lap but as the night drew on I could tell she was getting annoyed, or was it jealousy?

Occasionally there were down times when the officers of the company were making speeches in the conference room down the hall, Mom would sit on my lap and cover up under my robes.

She said she was cold but I knew better. As soon as she was inside her hands would slide down to my crotch and rest on my cock and her finger danced across the now throbbing member.

We talked and giggled. I would tickle her thighs, ribs, and "accidentally" brush her breast with my palm. We kissed occasionally and slipped tongues.

When we heard the applause she would squeeze my cock and get up. By the third speech we had a routine and were getting bolder in our touching and getting drunk helped too. Mom climbed in and grabbed my cock straight off this time.

"Watching all those bitches molest you is making me horny, Sweetie."

Mom whispered as the group wandered away to listen.

"It's having the same effect on me"

"I can tell. You're hard as a rock right now." her hand sliding up and down on my shaft.

I brazenly grabbed her tits and squeezed and I kissed her deeply.

"Mmmmm, Baby, That feels so good but you shouldn't be touching Mommy like that."

With my cock in her hand and the booze in my brain I no longer cared that she was my mom. I slipped my hand inside her top and pinched her nipple before sliding my palm across her breast.

"Ooohhh, yes!" she squealed quietly and covered my mouth with hers. My other hand dove under her short skirt to find a moist silk thong. I pulled it aside as she opened her thighs for better access.

My fingers danced on her clit and Mom responded by reaching inside my pants to grasp my cock. She moaned as her hand found my tip oozing precum. She spread it across my shaft to slip smoother.

I slipped a finger deep inside her and felt her pussy tighten around it. Stroking in and out, I added another digit. Mom started bucking against my hand and moaning into my mouth. My thumb teased her clit as my fingers delved deep inside. Her climax came suddenly and she clamped hard on my cock. All her muscles tensed, she buried her face in my shoulder, and she screamed into it.

As if in response to our performance, applause sounded from the conference room.

"I'll take care of this later." she promised with a kiss and a gentle squeeze to my cock. She stood up and straightened her skirt as the first of the drunk wives came toppling back in view shouting "Hey Santa. Want to see what's in my stocking?"

My turn came later that evening when we were getting ready to go. Dad had a limo for us downstairs and we were waiting for him to finish up.

"I'm sorry but it's going to be a bit of a wait." Dad said. "Jerry got drunk and tripped over a desk. He broke his nose and I get to do the paperwork. Why don't you guys take the limo home and I'll catch a cab."

"Are you sure?" Mom asked as she glanced at me with a gleam in her eye.

"Ya, go ahead. You two have fun and I''l see you later."

"Ok, Honey" Mom said with a kiss. She spun around, locked her arm in mine and off we went.

We caught the elevator with several others and mom closed in tight in front of me. I felt her hand snake up and gently rub my cock through the robes. I was even more surprised when I felt another hand grab my ass.

Looking to my left, I saw Dads boss kissing his wife as she reached for me. Her eyes burning with lust as she looked at me over his shoulder.

I grinned and wiggled my tongue at her while my hand was busy playing with moms beautiful ass. My god, was it was steamy in there by the time we got to the lobby.

Mom and I climbed into the waiting limo and told the driver to take a long slow route home. Not wanting to be disturbed, Mom closed the partition to the driver.

"I believe we have some unfinished business to attend to, Santa." Mom Stated as she slid up against me. Her hand slipped inside the robe to caress the front of my shorts.

My cock was straining from all the teasing tonight and needed relief soon. Mom and I kissed and I palmed her breast greedily. Our tongues twirled for a minute till she pulled away and dove between my legs.

I almost ripped the costume getting it off. Mom licked her lips and pulled down my shorts. My cock popped free and bounced happily in front of her gleaming eyes.

"Oh my, Craig. This thing is beautiful!"

"Thanks, now start sucking."

"Gladly." she said laughing.

Mom started licking and kissing the tip as she cupped my balls in her hand. Her other hand encircled the base and teased and squeezed it.

I was thrilled to feel her lips spread over the head and slide down my shaft, her tongue playing across the veined bottom. A twist of her head and some suction, she pulled back and let it pop out with a smack.

"You taste good, honey." She said before she went back to work on my cock. I've had a fair share of blow jobs in my life and I can say without a doubt that mom was talented.

Sliding up and down, sucking, humming, licking, and moaning all while rolling my balls had me ready to blast in no time.

"I'm coming, Mom!" I shouted and raised my ass off the seat.

Mom kept up the suction until the first blast, then she opened wide so I could see it shoot off in her tongue. She swallowed most of it but it over flowed and ran down her chin. Mom licked me clean when I slumped back down then wiped her chin and licked her fingers clean.

"Oh, so yummy" She said with a smile. "I hope you got more for Mommy?"

"Any time you want."

"How about now but I want you to fuck me with that monster first."

Mom leaned back on the opposite seat and unzipped her costume. Slowly removing it she revealed her beautiful body to me. I sat staring for a second in appreciation but quickly climbed over to her when she threw the costume on the floor and held out her hands to me.

I started to kiss my way down to her hairless pussy but she pulled me back up "No need for that, Honey. I'm wet and ready for you NOW!!"

She wasn't kidding either. Mom grasped my cock and led my in. She was tight but so hot and wet I had no problem plunging in to my balls after a few strokes. "OH GOD!!! YEEESSS!!" She screamed as she shuddered against me in her first orgasm.

It seems she was primed and ready to explode as well. We slowly continued increasing speed as our needs grew.

Mom's fingernails clawed my lower back as I sawed in and out. She bucked against my hips and moaned happily. I grabbed one leg and raised it to my shoulder kissing the calf and grunting. Our thrust must have been rocking the limo but we didn't care, Too deep into our sexual bonding.

"Cu-cu-cumming!!!" Mom stuttered as she shook.

" I felt my own juices boiling but didn't want to end this joyous occasion to soon. I pulled out and spun her around. A quick glance of admiration for that ass and I was back at it from behind.

I held moms hips with one hand and grabbed her swinging breast with the other. A healthy squeeze got a hot "Fuck ya." out of mom. "Pinch them, please."

Who am I to deny my moms request. I came to find out that mom likes it a little rough. Oh, the fun we would have finding out our limits, but that's another story.

I pounded mom hard and had to straighten up to keep from falling over. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Mom shouted. I smacked her ass a few times and soon felt the familiar tightening of my balls. "I'm gonna blow!" I cried and Mom reached back and grabbed my ass. "Cum inside me. I want to feel you."

I held off as long as I could but soon enough I pushed in with all I had and released inside my Mom. In that instant the whole incest thing hit me. Here is my mother bent over with my hard cock exploding inside the womb I came out of. 'Oh shit yes!' I thought. 'This is so awesome.'

Spent, we fell back into the seat. Mom laying against me, lazily stroking my semi hard cock. I felt closer to her now than ever before.

"I love you, Mom"

"I love you too. Who'd have thought my little boy would grow up to be such a stud?"

"I'm glad you like it. It's your's whenever."

"Thank you, Dear. Understand that I love your father and will never leave him but I'll let you in on a little secret. Your father is gay. He has been having an affair with the mail clerk you met tonight.

I let him play because he still loves me and he even asked me if I wanted to take a lover. I told him no, that I love you two and don't want to bring anyone else into the relationship.

When I told him how you had been paying attention to me, he suggested I seduce you. It took only a moment to see the logic and I do love you deeply. Now I get my lover and get to keep this in the family. I hope you understand."

I was a bit shocked. I never guessed they were not lovers. They are so happy together and if this is what they want who am I to judge?

"Yes Mom, I'd love to be your 'Secret' lover." We sealed the deal with a kiss.

To Be Continued . . . . Maybe?