2 comments/ 61694 views/ 9 favorites Sara's Surprise By: chezrobeir Sara came home from work late, tired and cranky. It had been a long day at the end of a long week, and her feet hurt as she kicked off her shoes at the door and slumped into her favorite chair, her briefcase dropped at her side. Jeff, her husband, saw her sitting there from the kitchen. "Rough day?" He asked. "I don't even want to talk about it." She said. Both in their 30's, they had only been married a few years. But they got along well and shared similar tastes where it really mattered. "Have you had dinner?" Jeff asked. He was tall, with brown eyes, and broad shoulders that Sara loved to cuddle against. He still played softball on a league in the weekends, and was in good shape. "I had a late lunch. I'm not very hungry," she replied. "I just want to take a long bath and go to bed." Jeff looked at Sara's black hair, her sharp elfin eyes and lips, her olive skin, and smiled. "Sounds like a good idea. Why don't you go run the bath and I'll make you a drink." Sara smiled for the first time in hours. "Ok. Sounds good. Thanks." And that was all that needed to be said for now. As she ran the bath, she felt better just by having Jeff be so kind. She took off her clothes and, standing in her bra and panties, added some bubbles to the steaming water. She took the undergarments off next, slipped into the hot wet warmth of the tub, and immediately felt her aching muscles relax. She sighed. A moment later, Jeff entered. He carried a large martini glass with a blue liquid in it. "Blue?" Sara asked, smirking. "What did you make this time?" "A Blueberry Cosmo," Jeff replied. "Mmm. Sounds good," she said, and took the drink with a hand half-covered in suds. Jeff left and came back a minute later with a boombox and some candles. "I think you could use this tonight," he said, and turned on a CD of soft electronic music for her. He then lit the candles and turned off the lights. "Now relax and enjoy." Sara giggled at all the attention. Jeff smiled and left. In the dim candlelight, snug in her warm bath, relaxing to the gentle music, she closed her eyes and finally began to really feel good. She thought of how terribly sweet Jeff was being and that she would have to give him an extra-special thank-you in bed tonight. She smiled devilishly at the thought, her eyes still closed. Hmm. She was beginning to wish he would come in the bathroom and join her right then and there. She reached down in the water and began to slowly caress her nipples, then one hand traveled further down to her clit. She rubbed her clit stud and let out a soft moan. Oh, the things she was gonna do to that man tonight...once she got her hands on him, of course. Eventually the water grew cool, so she got out of the tub and dried off, feeling revitalized and, needless to say, horny. She planned what she would do to Jeff: Go out there to the living room, wearing nothing but a towel and a smile, climb up on his lap on the sofa, shoving her tits in his face while rubbing the crotch of his jeans...oh, she was going to drive him wild, and she grinned slyly at herself in the mirror as she brushed her hair. She turned off the CD and blew out the candles, and, wrapped in only the towel, she walked out into the hall. She listened but the TV was not on in the living room. The house, in fact, was quiet. "Jeff?" She called down the hall towards the living room and kitchen. "In here," was his reply from the bedroom down the other end of the hall. She opened the bedroom door and saw that Jeff had beaten her to the punch. The room was dark except for one dim light, shaded by the pink cloth she liked to use to create their bedroom mood. More soft music was playing, and Jeff was lying naked on the bed. His cock was still soft, but still impressive, and he had shaved it and his balls smooth. He had a little hair on his chest and legs, but not much. Sara liked that. He wasn't terribly muscular, but had a good shape, and Sara noted how the light played off the slight definition of his shoulders that she loved so much. He smiled as he saw the look of surprise on her face. Then she smiled back, that same devilish smile as before, and dropped her towel to the floor. Jeff looked at her lovely figure, which she kept trim by jogging every morning, and her skin, soft from the hot bath, her tight tits and shaved pussy and full hips, and his cock twitched. "I see we have the same thing in mind," she said, and as he began to speak, she playfully jumped onto him on the bed, wrapping her arms and legs around him. They kissed passionately, and rolled around a little bit. She could feel him getting hard against her leg. "I was going to surprise you," she said finally, "but you beat me to it." "You'll find I am full of surprises tonight," Jeff said, and pulled out a satin blindfold from behind his pillow. Sara raised one eyebrow and giggled. "Oh, really?" She said, "Well, this night could get interesting." She kissed Jeff again and he slipped the blindfold over her eyes. "Now lie back and relax," he said. In the darkness of the blindfold, Sara felt her head rest against her pillow as he lay flat on her back on the bed. She trembled in pleasure as Jeff kissed and licked her neck, her breasts, her navel. Then she felt Jeff slip something soft and fabric-like over her right hand. Before she could say anything, she felt it go tight, and she realized it was a soft rope. She gasped with expectation. She was not expecting this, but she was excited that it was happening. He slipped another rope over her other hand, and it too went tight; snug but not painful. Then he did her feet, teasingly licking down her thighs as he moved down that way. Not being able to see what he was doing heightened the sensations and anticipation. She was now snugly bound to the bed, her arms and legs splayed out, her eyes blindfolded, and she was dripping wet. "Please," she pleaded, "please, honey. Please fuck me." In response, she felt Jeff's strong fingers firmly rub her clit and she groaned in pleasure. She felt his breath on her neck, and he softly said, "I will, darling, I will. But just a minute." And then she could feel he stood up off the bed and walked away. "Just a MINUTE?!" Sara called out after him. But he had left the room. She wasn't angry, not really, but oooh, she was so frustrated at that moment. He had gotten her completely horny and worked up and tied up and blindfolded and then he LEAVES THE ROOM? Ok, now she WAS getting a little upset, and her mood was being broken. What on earth could have been so important at that moment? A woman's voice said, "My, my, what have we here?" It was soft, and gentle, and sophisticated. The woman was obviously smiling as she spoke. She sounded younger, though, in her twenties. Sara froze. She didn't know what to say at the moment. But she was immediately turned on again, even more than before. Jeff had invited a woman to join them? "Looks like a damsel in distress." A man's voice said. He also sounded in his twenties, a rich voice, not too deep, but also sounding kind and with humor in his expression. Still, this was too many surprises, and Sara choked out, "Uh, Jeff..." But then she felt him lie on the bed next to her again. His breath warm on her neck. "This is one of the guys from the softball team, hon. And his wife. They are both REALLY hot, too." He said this with a smirk in his voice. Then soft again. "They're undressing right now. I wish you could see them." "Yessss." Sara said. Then, "which friend from the team?" Sarah had met them all, and many of their wives, but to be honest she couldn't place these voices with faces. At least not yet. "You'll find out soon enough," Jeff said. "For now, don't worry about it." That playful voice again. "Oh, but," he added, "she has red hair." Sara smiled at bit her lip. Who the hell had red hair that was a wife of one of his friends?! Oh well, didn't matter right now! She pushed her head up to kiss him, his lips met hers and they kissed passionately. She loved him so much for knowing her fantasies and providing them for her in this way. Sarah was dripping again now. The excitement not only of playing with another couple, but not knowing exactly who they were was too much for her. She wriggled at her ropes, wishing someone would please, PLEASE fuck her or lick her or something, NOW! Suddenly she felt soft fingers on her hips, and a tongue lapping at her clit piercing, and she groaned and her hips bucked. Oh, that felt SO good! Sara instinctively knew it was the girl who had just gone down on her. She then heard the girl say, "Mmmmm," and then continue licking her folds. The men were close by. They began to touch and kiss and caress Sara's naked body, spread out on the bed before them. They gently ran their fingers through the other woman's long red hair, encouraging her as she buried her face between Sara's legs, eating her ravenously. Within minutes Sara—who had been ready to come since just about the time Jeff tied her up in the first place—exploded loudly in a huge orgasm, the redhead's tongue licking her clit the entire time. As Sara panted and caught her breath, the redhead came up to her knees and wiped her chin with the back of her hand. "Mmmmm," she said, "that was delicious. I needed that." Sara, content with her first orgasm but not yet nearly satiated, pulled at her bondage and said, firmly, "I want to taste you. Feed me." No one knew exactly to whom she was addressing, but everyone was happy to oblige. The boys were closest, and, kneeling over her face, one at each side, dipped their cocks towards her open mouth. Their cock heads rubbed against each other, and Sara licked them both. Then Jeff shifted his weight and, leaning against his buddy for support, slipped his cock into Sara's willing mouth. She closed her wet lips over it and took it in with a satisfying "Mmmmm." Still unable to see, Sara felt the other man's cock rub her cheek, and she turned her head to take it in. Jeff's cock left her mouth with a pop, and then she opened wide to take in the new one. It was a little fatter than Jeff's, with a nice mushroom head. It tasted very clean and smooth. She took it in as much as she could. The men took turns feeding her this way for a few minutes while the strange woman rubbed and licked Sara's breasts. Sara could tell the men had to be right against to each other in order to feed her like this. But what else were they doing? Were they touching each other? Kissing each other? She had to see. And she had to have that woman, as well. Whoever she was. "Please," Sara eventually said, after several minutes of cocksucking. "Please untie me. Please let me see. Please." "Ok, honey," She heard Jeff say. First her legs were untied, and she stretched them around. A moment later, her right hand was free, and before the other one was even loosened, she tore off the blindfold. She saw sitting before her on the bed a blonde man with a cute smile, definitely in his twenties, completely smooth body, great abs, and a lovely hard 8" cock with a big head on the end. Sara now recognized him as the team shortstop, Sean. Jeff was untying the last restraint. And peeking out from behind Sean, her hand on his shoulder, looking shyly around at Sara, was a gorgeous pale-skinned woman with lush long red hair, small breasts and full curves. "You remember Sean?" Jeff said, as he threw the ropes onto a chair and sat back down on the bed next to his wife. "But I don't think you ever met his wife, Chris." "Hi." Chris said, and buried her smile into Sean's shoulder. "Hi," said Sara back, stunned at the beauty of this woman before her, and a little speechless at meeting these people AFTER having had some sex with them already. There was an awkward pause, and Chris said "Um, well...now what?" Sara snapped out of her reverie and wasted no more time. "Come here," she said to Chris, and reached around Sean towards her. Sean moved to the side and both women embraced into a passionate and long kiss, their hands exploring each other's breasts and pussies. Jeff sat at the head of the bed and Sean joined him. They sat close against each other and watched their wives kiss and touch. Sara was in ecstasy with Chris. Chris' skin was soft and her kisses sweet, and her pussy—Sara could feel a small patch of red hair just above it as she fingered it's folds—was warm and moist like liquid velvet. She began to move down Chris' body, licking and sucking her nipples for a moment as Chris ran her fingers through Sara's hair. Then Sara kissed her small belly and groin and finally reached her red mound of hair and she shoved her mouth on her clit and began sucking and licking as Chris arched backward until she was lying flat on her back with her legs pulled up and open so Sara could lick and suck her pussy clean. Chris moaned and groaned as Sarah lapped at her for many minutes, and finally Chris came with a large loud moan and, exhausted, lowered her legs to the bed again. Sara climbed back up Chris' body and they kissed. "That," Chris said, breathless, "was amazing. Thank you." "Thank YOU," Sara said, nuzzling Chris's chest between her chin and breasts. It was then she finally remembered their husbands, who she realized had been patiently watching them for who knows how long now. She turned and looked towards the head of the bed, expecting to see the men staring at the women and playing with themselves. What she saw was the two of them locked into a 69 across the top of the bed, with Jeff on the bottom, getting his face fucked by Sean's big smooth cock. Sean had Jeff's thighs locked in his elbows as he furiously bobbed up and down on Jeff's equally smooth cock, stopping from time to time to jack it with his hand, rub it on his face, and begin sucking again. Both men were moaning and groaning like crazy, although not too loudly. She wondered how she missed it before. But then again, she had been very focused on Chris, and they had both been making a lot of noise themselves. It was so sexy watching Jeff suck another man's cock. She and Chris sat up, still gently holding each other, their eyes transfixed on their husbands. Sara was terribly turned on by seeing these two hot men suck on each other so hungrily. This was even hotter than the gay and bisexual porn she and Jeff sometimes watched together. She reached over and began massaging Jeff's ass and asshole. She wet her fingers and slipped one into her husband. He groaned in pleasure, his mouth too full to say anything comprehensible. She knew he liked this, and that the sensation of being sucked and fucked at the same time sent Jeff over the edge. Once he got loosened up, she stuck in another finger. She was thinking about putting her strap-on on and fucking him good, but she didn't want to take her eyes off the two men locked in their cocksucking frenzy. Chris moved to behind her husband and began licking his ass and balls. Sean moaned appreciatively. Before long the men stopped and Sean rolled off Jeff. Jeff was reluctant to stop sucking Sean's cock. Jeff wanted Sean to come on his mouth something terrible. But that could wait. He could see his wife shocked and hot by watching him and Sean together. He and Sean had watched Sara go down on Chris for a while, sitting against each other and rubbing each other's cocks for a few minutes, until Jeff had finally gone down on Sean's cock and eventually the two ended up in their strong 69. But now, seeing his wife again, he wanted to fuck her and knew she wanted the same. She lay down and spread herself before him, and he lay on top of her and entered her. Her pussy felt so good around his cock, warm and wet. She was equally excited to finally get some cock in her tonight. They both groaned in pleasure. "You having a good time, baby?" Jeff asked Sara. "Oh, yeah, honey," she said in return, and they kissed as they fucked. Sean had laid down on the bed next to them, and Chris had straddled his cock. She rode him and touched her tits as she watched Jeff's ass go up and down, Sara's legs wrapped around him. Jeff was getting ready to come, but he didn't want to yet. He knew exactly how he wanted it to go. "Come here, baby," he said, turned her around, and pulled Sara's ass up in the air towards him. He mounted her from behind. She felt tighter this way, and it was good to be up off his belly. He could thrust more freely this way. "Chris, lick us," he said, softly but resolutely. Chris laid down on her back and put her head between Jeff's legs. He and Sara felt Chris' wet tongue lick both the shaft of his cock and her pussy and clit as he thrust in and out of her. It heightened the sensation for both of them. "Sean, I want you to come on my face," Jeff said next. Sara's pussy contracted at the words. Sean stood up against the headboard in front of the mounted couple, and stepped around and over Sara to feed Jeff his cock. Jeff took it in eagerly and began sucking. Everyone was moaning and groaning. It only took a few minutes of the incredible sensation of fucking Sara, being licked by Chris, and sucking Sean—plus the sounds and smells of hot sex permeating the room—for Jeff to reach his limit for tolerance. It all felt so good and he absolutely LOVED to come with a cock in his mouth, and so suddenly he began to cum and shoot all over inside Sara. He groaned loudly with Sean's fat wet cockhead still firmly lodged in his mouth, and sucked all the more as he came. Some of his come leaked out of Sara and he could feel Chris lick it off his shaft and her pussy. Then suddenly Sean began to moan loudly and Jeff reached up and jacked Sean' cock off into his open mouth and all over his face. His cock slipped out of Sara as he did this and Chris quickly deep throated it, sucking all the cum off of it. Likewise, once Sean had stopped cumming and bucking his hips, Jeff hungrily opened his mouth and said, forcibly, "Feed me." Sean leaned in and Jeff lovingly sucked and licked all the remaining cum off his cock, although most of it was on his face and tongue already. Finally, Chris sat up and Sara plopped down on her belly on the bed, and sighed and laughed, and everyone else relaxed and began to move again as well. They all laid down next to each other in the big bed, cuddled close, and laughed again. "Well," Sara said with a air of happy satisfaction, "this was an unexpected surprise." "But I hope a pleasant one?" Asked Jeff. She just smiled a huge smile and kissed him, and they all snuggled in their big happy naked pile. Sara's Surprise Doctor Visit When I received my letter of acceptance to medical school I almost fainted. I was so happy. I knew I would get in, I had great grades, my MCAT's were exceptional, but there is always the chance that I wouldn't get in. In retrospect three years into it, I was so naïve, about more than just the amount of work that medical school would be. Sure I knew I would have to study all of the time and basically give up any chance of a life or meeting anyone. That was until I met Michael. Michael was a second year resident at the training hospital attached to the school. He was studying to be a gynecologist. I often wondered why anyone decided to into that field, though after seeing how much work it takes to get here and maintain a decent grade point average, I guess they needed to see a pussy somehow, or they would forget what one looks like. Michael and I met in the library, I was taking a class on human reproduction, and Michael was studying his trade. I didn't know it at the time but he would take me places I had never been. He was tall, dark haired, and had an even tanned complexion. He obviously worked out, he wasn't a muscle head or anything, just enough to maintain the incredibly gorgeous body he had. Michael stood 5'10" to my petite 5'2", so he didn't tower over me, but was considerably taller. I happened to walk by the desk he was seated at on my way to the endless rows of book shelves when I caught his scent. He smelled like fresh linen, it was captivating and made me a little dizzy for just a moment. Michael turned to look at me, and I could feel his gaze going up and down my body, focusing on my ass. I don't know how I knew, but I did. I turned and caught him staring just below my waist, I blushed, and Michael didn't. His eyes fluttered to the top of my head, since I was a blonde, he was probably wondering whether the carpet matched the drapes, so they say. For your information, yes, I am a natural blonde with blue eyes, none of that bleach and contacts crap. As I continued to approach the book stacks, I heard Michael push his chair back and stand up. My heart began to race and my blood pressure skyrocketed. I didn't want to give him the idea that he would just do anything he wanted right here in the library, although that is exactly what I was thinking. As I perused the books he stood right next to me looking in the same section. "You'd do better with this one" he said handing me a large book. "How did you know what I am looking for?" I asked. " "Human Reproduction, right?" he inquired "Correct, how did....." "Your professor is one of my colleagues. Sara, right?" "That's right, and you are??" I inquired "Michael, Doctor Michael Weathers" "Well, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance Doctor Weathers" "Please, it's Michael. What time are you planning on leaving Sara?" "Oh, I have a few hours of research ahead of me yet, I am researching the occurrence of cervical fibrous tumors. You know, boring stuff." I said, thinking this would get him to go away, not knowing his specialty. "Hardly, I am a second year GYN resident, I could help you." "Really, and what would that cost me?" I asked and flirted at the same time. "Well, let's just see how much help you need shall we?" he said and winked at me. Yeah, ok I totally fell for him right there. Over the next two and a half hours he helped me to finish my research and helped me to put together a pretty good start to my research paper as well. Once we finished he invited me back to his place, but we had to make a quick stop in his lab, as he forgot something he needed for the next morning. As we walked along the brightly lit walkways of the university, through the cool autumn night, we talked and got to know each other. We spoke about everything and I got the feeling that I had known this man all of my life. Finally we came to a small brick building and I realized that we had walked clear around campus. We entered the building through a small door on the side and walked down two flights of scarcely lit stairwells to the basement and out into the hallway. Everything was so clean, and devoid of people. "Isn't anyone else here?" I inquired. "What at this time of night, in a lab? No way, everyone has gone home for the evening." he replied. We came to his lab and he opened the door with his magnetic picture ID and flicked on the lights. In the center of the room was a long table, next to which was a tray of tools and what looked like an empty IV stand. Everything was neatly put away in glass cabinets. The large cylindrical light which hung above the table was off. "Wow, this is quite a lab I must say." "Yeah, it serves our purpose. We occasionally see patents down here when the new rooms upstairs are full." As I continued to look around Michael looked though some files. I picked up a glass IV bottle labeled 'Levaquin' which is a known potent antibiotic. I was about to comment that it seemed strange that there was a bottle of it in the lab when Michael shouted "DON'T TOUCH THAT" he yelled, and when he did, it made me jump so much that the bottle slipped right through my fingers and fell to the floor with a crash. "Damn, that was our last bottle" Michael commented as he picked up a dustpan and broom. "I'm very sorry, but when you yelled you startled me. I picked up the bottle because I thought it was strange that a bottle of it would be left out in a lab. "Yeah, we don't get it too much, so our boss hates it when we run out. I had just procured some from upstairs before I left and didn't have the chance to check it into inventory. Listen, there is glass every where, if you slip in those heels, you are likely to sever an artery. Here let me put you on the table." With that Michael scooped me up like I weighed next to nothing and set me down on the table. Michael spent the next 15 minutes making sure that all of the fluid was off of the floor and all of the glass was picked up. "Well now that the mess is cleaned up we can move on to punishment." "Excuse me did you just say punishment?" I asked as a lump formed in my throat. "Sure, you broke my last bottle of an expensive antibiotic, you certainly can't replace it can you?" he asked "Well, no." I said getting a little more nervous. "Okay then, punishment it is. Now hop down and please remove your shoes, skirt, and panty hose" he commanded "You must be joking!" "I have absolutely no intention of going through this, let me out of here." "No, I am not kidding; now do as I have asked." At this point I looked mad, but in a way deep down inside I was excited. I always loved having my ass looked at, fondled, kissed and rimmed, but there aren't too many guys who are into that, or who I will let get that far. So I jumped down, gave Michael my sternest look unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor with a soft swishing noise. I removed my shoes and my pantyhose next. Since he didn't tell me to remove my underwear, I left it on. I had a sheen white thong on. I then got back up on the table and noticed that at one end were two pads for leg and the other had a padded ring like a massage table. The table folded up in the middle as to allow the body to be in an on all fours position without being on all fours. "OK, go ahead and lie down, face down. It is time for your examination and punishment" Michael said as he was putting on a pair of latex gloves and a white coat. He then started gathering object which I couldn't see and the IV holder. I laid down as he asked my pulse threatening to burst in my throat. Michael came over and spread my legs which were on the pads. He brought over a tray which was covered so that I could not see what was on it. "Well now, lets have a look" he said as he pulled my thong down and spread my cheeks so that my asshole was totally exposed. I had never felt so open in my life, ok except maybe at the gynecologist, but I saw a woman, so I never felt this open in front of a man who I wasn't also doing something to. I heard Michael doing something behind me, but I couldn't see what. "First thing to do is see how fit you are. The first step is to take your temperature. He obviously had been lubing up a thermometer. "This may be a little cold at first." He warned. The next thing I felt was him getting his fingers as close to my anal opening as he could and spreading them apart. I actually pushed out a little so that the thermometer wouldn't scratch. Michael had used so much lube that it slipped right in. I felt the tip start to enter and I gasped because it was cold. Other than that it wasn't bad. I felt it go a little deeper and it was fine. A few seconds later he announced that my temp was perfect. "Shocking" I thought to myself. "OK, in order to examine you properly I must clean you out." It was then I heard him running water and dread entered my head. "He is going to give me an enema!" I thought to myself, trying to calm myself. Readying my body for my first enema experience, I wasn't sure I was going to enjoy this. "OK." He said, "Here we go, now don't fight it, just go with it" he explained Once again he spread my ass and began the procedure. I felt something a little thicker poke at my hole. Michael had again lubed it up. Once the initial shock was over I was ok, until he came to the sphincter, but almost as quickly as he reached it he was through it. I felt a small pop and it was in. He hit a button and just like that water flowed into my ass. Michael had made sure it was warm, so it was actually quite comfortable and didn't hurt at all. It felt like a massage from the inside. Once the bag was empty I did have a full feeling and had to go to the bathroom. "You need to hold it in for a few minutes to make sure you are clean." He instructed. I held it in for as long as I could until I couldn't anymore. Michael told me to use the facilities in the room, I saw there was a little door, and so I ran in and exploded into the toilet. I was there only a few minutes when I knew I was done. I came out relieved and Michael instructed me to get back onto the table, so I did. He then probed my ass with his fingers, gently rubbing lubrication into my asshole meanwhile rubbing my clit with his thumb. I was writhing an moaning really enjoying the sensation when all of the sudden he stopped. He had taken another something from the tray. He was using the lubrication on it and it sounded metal. I turned my head enough to see that he was holding a speculum. It wasn't particularly large, but it wasn't small either. Michael was working the lubrication all over it. I had never been opened up anally before. I didn't know what to expect and I wasn't sure about this at all. I let out a little nervous moan. "Now, there is no need to be nervous, we just want to make sure that you are ok inide." "Please don't hurt me" I whimpered. "I won't don't worry." I felt the cold surgical steel touch me and I immediately clamped up. Michael pressed a switch on the floor and I felt my mid section rising pretty soon I was bent over. Michael held my ass open and slowly pushed the speculum into me. Once again he rubbed my clit which calmed me down considerably. As the tip entered me I knew I was tight and thanked God there was plenty of lubrication on the metal or else it would have hurt much more. It felt like two or three fingers being inserted. "Well this isn't so bad." I thought to my self Just then he began opening the device and I stifled a scream. It didn't hurt, just surprised me. I could feel him peering deep into my ass. I felt small poking tools prodding my inner sphincter and walls. It was a foreign feeling, almost like those alien anal probing stories you hear about. "Well you have an internal hemorrhoid, but nothing to worry about. That shouldn't pose any problems with the rest of tonight's activities. "You mean there is more to come?" I asked seductively. "But of course, you thought that was it?" he laughed He began wiping the excess lubrication off of my ass. His hands were warm and soothing. He began pressing and took off the gloves so his skin was touching mine. It was electric. He was massaging my ass and I was totally exposed. I could feel him going over my pussy, extracting juices as he rubbed and bringing them up to my puckered asshole. He lightly kissed my ass and began to lick around the entrance. I was in ecstasy. He moved his tongue lower so that is hit the bottom of my labia and I tried to raise myself up more so that his tongue would enter me, but it was no use. I was in an awkward position so I couldn't really move. He was still rubbing my ass with one hand and moving his index finger around my anus with the other. All of the sudden he plunged his tongue into my pussy; he moaned I moaned and writhed with excitement. He licked my pussy and clit in a fast and furious motion, and then slowed to a nice pace. I nearly came; he sensed my orgasm and stopped. "You taste delicious" He said as he grabbed something I recognized, a vibrator. He placed a small amount of lube on the tip of the vibrator and began taking off his clothes. Once he was naked I could see that he was well endowed. Michael started to tie a belt around his waist. The belt had what looked like a leather patch in front of it with two holes and a metal clip. "What are you doing? I asked. "You'll see." He smiled. Michael ended up putting his stiff cock through the top hole and clipping the vibrator in the bottom one. "Michael, what are you doing?" I had that scared feeling again. "Trust me, it's going to be a nice ride, just relax." He said soothingly. Michael hit the button on the floor and lowered the whole table so that my ass was still vertical, but it was about waist high. "Now, we're going to take this slowly. First I am going to push the vibrator into your pussy and get you going with it. Then once that has done its job I will fuck your ass while the vibrator is fucking your pussy." He explained. I had never done double penetration before and I was scared. I didn't know what it would feel like. I know that the anal wall is thin so he would feel the vibrator as well. That thought turned me on incredibly. Michael did just as he said. He turned the vibrator on and plunged it into my pussy. His dick rode between my ass cheeks as he slowly began pumping the vibrator in and out of my pussy. I was moaning, he began gently rubbing my clit. The vibrator was a little larger than most I had ever used so it filled me up and was a little tight. Michael rubbed some lube onto his cock and began lubricating just inside of my ass. He was making little circles inside so that he covered all of the rim inside and out. He then began pumping with his finger. I was really getting wet now and you could hear the vibrator sloshing in and out. "OK, I think you're ready" he told me. I was so nervous that my ass clamped down on his finger a little.