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Two's Company

By: Styxx5



Part One

The day out.

Three's a crowd, but four is... well read on and make your own mind up. But, please don't ask me what I think, I'm still coming down and can't think straight yet.

Erotica. Probably the best exhibition or show in London of the year. Usually held around the middle of November, when it is cold and miserable out, but the heat in the Grand Hall; Olympia, near Earls Court, South West London goes off the scale.

I had managed to get two of the hottest tickets in town. You have to get them early, otherwise you will be disappointed. We got there early and waited by the main entrance doors until the place opened. Experience told us that if you got there on time, you would queue up for ages and that isn't for me thanks.

The cavernous doors slid open and Jenni and I entered into a realm of fantasy and sexual charge, shared by every body else in the milling throng. We ditched our coats at the cloakroom and entered the halls dressed how we would love to be all the time. Jenni had a burgundy and black bustier, pushing her gorgeous tits up and together, over a very short leather skirt, under that was a spider-web body stocking that was more than open at the crotch. It would have pleased me to be wearing nothing more than a cock ring, but decency prohibits and had a pair of cut-down jeans on with a carefully ripped tee shirt.

Erotica is the sex industry's annual exhibition. Hundreds of stalls selling everything from aphrodisiac to Zoot suit cram together in the central hall. Toys of modest to gigantic proportions jostled for position on crammed shelves. Lotions, potions and more lube than you could shake a stick at were being sold at an alarming rate. It is the clothing and costume sellers that hold my fancy though, but we had decided before we entered, that we would watch the first floor show before doing the rounds.

I wanted to get Jenni a leather neck collar with an elongated front with a metal ring for attachments and rings on the collar for her cuffs to clip onto. We were also looking for a brocade dress that had to be open at the front to her navel perhaps with flaps at the back that could be clipped up to expose her beautiful arse. It needed to be a heavy fabric, full length and beautiful to look at so it didn't get over whelmed by Jenni.

We found a table at the front, immediately before the slightly raised stage. Music softly played and Cameramen had positioned themselves to either side. The floorshows of Erotica are legendary and worth waiting half an hour for. It gave me time to get to the bar and buy us a couple of overpriced drinks. I sat Jenni down and was treated to a flash of her aureoles poking over the edge of her bustier. I got an immediate hard on knowing that, if I could see her fantastic tits, then every man who is within a couple of feet would also be treated to the same view.

It took nearly all of the half-hour to fight my way to the front of the bar, grab some drinks and fight my way back to our table. When I eventually got there, Jenni was engrossed in conversation with a redheaded woman who had claimed the other two chairs on our table, placing her bags on one seat while occupying the other.

"Sorry, didn't know we had company, otherwise I would have got you a drink."

The redhead turned and focused a pair of deep green eyes on me. She squinted a little from the light that most likely made me into a silhouette.

"This is Sally". Jenni introduced us and I checked her out, typically male you understand. Although not a raving beauty, Sally was quite trim in her halter necked top and short miniskirt. The dolphin tattoo on her breast kept drawing my eye, which then spread all too easily on her cleavage. Nice tits I decided.

"Call me Sal. Trevor will be over in a minute, he went to get us a drink."

Further conversation was impossible; a sudden and loud blast announced the start of the floorshow with a pyrotechnic thunder flash booster from either side of the curtained centre backstage.

A Chinese girl, done up in a stylised military uniform and patent leather boots that stopped somewhere near her crotch marched to the front, a scant three foot from our table.

"Ladies and Gentlemen..." She bawled at the top of her very powerful lungs through the sound system. "My name is Lucy, your host for the evening..." She waved and whipped up the crowd. "Welcome to the fourth Erotica in London."

The audience clapped, whistled and called in anticipation.

"After long and often painful negotiations..." She rubbed her arse in mock pain. "We have, for the first time in England, obtained the first, the one and only, full nudity licence." As she screamed the last few words, she grabbed her uniform and yanked it off, Velcro letting the garment part to reveal her complete nudity underneath. All that she had on while the tumultuous applause washed over her, was her boots that did indeed almost reach her upper thighs, a belly jewel and a clit stud with a coloured stone, sparkling in the harsh stage lights. I noticed as I took her loveliness in, that she was totally hair less, not even eyebrows, not a single hair on her body. God! I thought she is so fucking hot!

Lucy treated us to a very erotic dance with a black partner with a large shlong. Then the show went on, non-stop. A pair of American twins performed some dual masturbation techniques on themselves, parting labia and whipping clits as they simulated full lesbian sex. Too many others contributed to the show to mention here and far too many scenarios were offered for titillation to be described, except to say, the show was a blast and a veritable orgy of naked dancers.

Sally's Trevor had slid into the chair next to me, but I had been so engrossed in the floorshow, that I hadn't noticed his arrival.

"Wow!" He said, making me jump a little. "That was fantastic." I turned and smiled, partly still unsettled by his sudden outburst, but also because he had grasped Sally's breast in an unconscious reaction to the stimulation of the show. I guess he realised when my eye was drawn to where his hand rested. He grinned sheepishly, jiggled her tits and then let them go.

"Robin." I stuck out a hand, we shook and he introduced himself, not knowing we had already done the intro's. We talked for a short while, letting the girls flick through the show magazine.

But, the lure of the merchandise and the need for some retail therapy was too loud and we left them to their personal tour. We visited every outlet, the poles held something of an attraction, doubling as they did as a coffee table, then extending from floor to ceiling, turning into a slick pole. The demonstrations added to the attraction of course, being a typical male, scantily clad women gyrating and performing have always had a certain fascination and the image of a pole in your front room helped.

We looked at the luxury shower cum bath enclosures. Turning into steam baths or all over needle showers complete with music, lights and whirlpool bath. As you can imagine, the price had an out of this world tag, but still, I had us in there, just imaginary though.

We toured the crowded stands, trying this and that as we went, seeing what it did for our libido. Gradually, our bags were filling with toys and top ups to our dwindling marital aids. Then I saw it! The very thing I had been hoping to find. A leather harness and then, on the same stall, a studded leather neck band with just the right shape with two loops for her cuffs and another for nipple clips to pass through. At fifty pounds it was a bit heavy, but worth every penny. The harness was something else and rather more expensive, it had to be tried on there and then.

Jenni stepped into a changing booth curtained off in a corner and poked her head around the edge of the curtain after a while, whispering for me to come see. The place was crowded and I really couldn't get near enough so I asked her to step out. Jenni is not an exhibitionist, but shocked me when she stepped out of the booth. The harness was a perfect fit, circulating her tits, holding them up and apart before looping back to meet at the back before passing in two straps between her legs, making her pussy lips pout. She looked fantastic and drew admiring stares from just about every guy in the store. I just nodded my approval and she, somewhat self consciously backed into the changing area.

Tired, foot sore and laden if full bags, we happily got everything together, collected our coats and made our way to the tube station to return home.

The platform at Olympia was damp and slick from the drizzle that steadily fell, fortunately, the wait for a train was mercifully short and hundreds of people carrying their white carrier bags with the Erotica logo got on and waited for the short link trip to Earls Court to get moving.

When we eventually got on the Piccadilly line, Trevor and Sally got in the same carriage and sat with us in a four-seat section of the carriage. Sally sat opposite me and next to Jenni while Trevor sat opposite Jenni and next to me. The conversation started up as the train rattled and bounced through the dark tunnels.

To our surprise, they only lived a few stops on from us in Orpington, small world I thought. Had been married for nearly twenty years and decided at an early stage, that children were definitely off the menu, preferring to enjoy themselves.

Trevor launched into a lengthy description of his job and I admit that I tuned out for a while, just nodding and making the right noises at what seemed to be the right places. By himself and allowed to ramble on, he could be considered to be very boring. The trip home had all the prospects of being tedious and I didn't relish it one bit.

My wandering attention got snapped back into place when I noticed Sally's hand on Jenni's leg. Her sky-blue long coat had opened to reveal the spider-web body stocking and Sally had her hand resting about an inch from Jenni's snatch. To make matters even more interesting, Jenni had swung around to face Sally and hooked her leg up on the seat. I knew that Sally would have an uninterrupted view of Jenni's slit and so would Trevor who was diametrically opposed. They were talking animatedly, although I couldn't quite catch what was being said. I guess Trevor saw where my attention had gone to because his words petered out and he looked down at his wife's hand and where it was resting.

It was comical; the reaction of two guys when Sally realised that we had gone quiet and looked to see what we were up to. Trevor and I, in unison, swung back to face each other and spoke at the same time. An observer would have thought it farcical and I admit to having a smirk spreading across my face. I also forgave him the occasional glance up Jenni's skirt to see her twat through the slit of the body stocking and the proximity of Sally's fingers. I glanced at Jenni who just smiled at me with a twinkle in her eye.

Eventually, we got to Charing Cross and got on the same train home. The seating arrangement was as before. Jenni and Sally seemed to have hit it off, a sneak glance from time to time had them touching each other in ways that seemed beyond what could be considered just friendly.

I heard myself invite them over for some supper and a few drinks. My car would be at the station and I could give them a lift home later if they liked. Trevor hesitated for a split second, but Sally answered for him and the evening was set.

Throughout the remaining journey, the two girls forgot about us and carried on talking, occasionally laughing out loud and enjoying each other's company. I had plans and thought that the coming evening would be just great if I could swing it.

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Part Two

The evening in.

The car sat forlorn and alone in the dark car park, waiting faithfully for our return. It was cold and wet, the drizzle hadn't let up all day and a cold north wind had driven the moisture to soak into every nook and cranny.

It was only a short drive to our house and it took almost as long to get the girls in the back. The main draw back to owning a coupe is having only two doors and fold down front seats. There is an upside though; I got a wonderful view as Jenni folded herself in backwards. Her tits, being pushed up by the bustier were forced up even further as she bent at the waist.

The house welcomed us with warmth and the promise of food; drink and a whole lot more if I had anything to do with it.

Jenni took Sally and Trevor's coats and hung them in the hall. They followed me to the living room and I waved a hand, indicating that they should sit on the settee. It was gratifying, seeing the involuntary intake of breath and a slight wince as Sally's naked pussy made contact with the coldness of the leather. I wasn't certain until that point, whether she had panties on or not. Try as I might, the angle to see up her skirt had never been right.

Pizza was ordered and I dug out a couple of bottles of Shiraz to go with the meal. I hit the remote for the player and music wafted from the multi-speaker system in the ceiling.

We settled and got comfortable, chatting about whatever came to mind. I wanted the ambient mood to be relaxed and the wine helped to create just the atmosphere I knew would be conducive to getting the girls to perform.

"So, what did you buy at Erotica?" I thought to get the ball rolling and as an entrée, it served as anything else would.

Sally started to unpack her bag, giggling as she put a rabbit to one side and a tube of silicon lubricant with it on the table. Then she brought out two pairs of leather handcuffs. I had an immediate idea for those. A lace trimmed blindfold followed and a paddle completed the set. We complimented them on their purchases and Jenni dived into our bag of goodies.

The leather harness came out first and I saw the envy in Sally's eyes as she looked at it. Then the collar with the rings followed out of the bag, Sally almost grabbed it to try it on.

"Why don't you girls model for us, show everything to its best eh?" The idea was just what Sally had been waiting for and she very nearly jumped up. "Why not show Sally some of your other gear babe?"

They left us to ourselves and went to the bedroom. I had a feeling they would be there for some time. Trevor and I enjoyed another glass of wine while we waited. It was some twenty minutes later that the girls re-entered.

Jenni had her new harness on, the loops holding up her breasts and pulling them apart with a strap that passed down the back before splitting around her anus to separate and pass between her pussy lips and the top of her legs. The effect was to push her lips together and make them pout in the most seductive way. She had also put on her silver nipple rings that clamp on and circle the aureole.

She had lent the new leather collar to Sally; it was all she had on. The collar looked great on her, but the most striking thing was her tattoo. I had seen the dolphin on the top of her breast, but naked, I could see that it was only part of a scene. Seaweed fronds had been tattooed from her mons, twisting and turning in curlicues up to her breasts. She looked fantastic and I guess my jaw dropped for a moment. It was more a work of art than a tattoo

Trevor's eyes were large and round at the sight of these two beautiful women, virtually naked that stood before us. An extended moment passed until I took charge of the situation.

Come here Sally; stand in the centre of the room. She complied obediently, showing little hesitation. Jenni, get the whip and two blindfolds, bring the cuffs and do it quickly. Her training came to the fore and she hurried to fulfil my wishes. She returned in a within a minute with the things I had ordered.

Put a blindfold on Sally Jenni and then come here to me. Jenni put Sally's new lacy frilled blind on over her eyes and then scurried to stand in front of me. Her years of training were paying off, but were about to be put to the test. She had never been treated as a slave in front of anyone before, but she seemed not to be too troubled by Trevor's hungry gaze on her body.

I took the blindfold from her and placed it over her eyes. Then I looped her cuff link chain through the ring of her collar and fastened her hands, restricting her movements. The effect was to push her tits together and the harness bit into the soft flesh of her orbs.

I stood her next to Sally in the centre of the room while Trevor and I admired them. Then, with no warning, I swished the whip and flicked it across Jenni's buttocks. She gasped, not from pain, because it is a soft leather and if done properly, can be sensual in anticipation and the implied threat that it could be harsh if I wanted it to be.

My next swish caught her tits making them bounce a little and I growled. "You have tasted Sally haven't you?" Jenni shook her head in denial, but we both knew it to be a lie and part of the game.

"Don't lie to me bitch, you know I will find out." And I lashed her breasts again, the sound realistic as if I was flaying her skin off.

"Steady on". Trevor advised.

I motioned to him to follow me out of the room so I could show him that the whip did not hurt, it just sounded violent. I also told him that I wanted Sally to believe it would hurt and that he should follow my lead.

The girls still stood as we had left them. Jenni quivered in anticipation, Sally just quivered.

With a wink to Trevor I ordered him to strip in my best authoritative voice. It was important to keep the illusion of sternness as far as the two women were concerned. His clothes hit the floor in an untidy heap.

Jenni, spread you legs and be prepared to be examined. She complied, but was not quick enough and received a lash that hit her clit. She cried out and made sure her legs were wide. I could see Sally flinch at the sound, but she remained stock still. Trevor, make her wet, use your fingers and make her wet. Do it now. He glanced at me and crawled across the floor, then knelt in front of Jenni and slid his hand over her crack. She moaned at the foreign touch and her knees almost gave out. She was already wet from the lashing she had received.

Sally said something, but I didn't quite catch it.

What did you say?

What's happening? She asked in a tremulous voice. She shook from head to toe.

You do not speak until spoken to; is that understood?

She nodded.

What did I just say to you?

I... I mustn't speak unless spoken to.

Remember it unless you want the same treatment as Jenni.

Trevor had stopped rubbing Jenni's twat I noticed and had been watching the interaction between Sally and I. I could see the gleam in his eye at the possibility of his wife getting a lashing. Instead, in one of those inspired moments, I lashed him across his bare back. He did exactly as I predicted and returned to rubbing Jenni's swollen lips, spreading her slickness over his hand. I had three sub missives on my hands; this would be a night to remember.

Push your thumb into her. She winced as his thumb entered her vagina and cried out again.

It's a shame you are blindfolded Sally; you should see you husband's hand rubbing Jenni's cunt. It looks fantastic from here. Sally shook even harder and looked in danger of falling over.

Silently, I stepped around the back of her supported her body and folded her knees until she was kneeling, I figured that she would not collapse in this position and was at the perfect height to receive my cock when I was ready.

Kneel Jenni; kneel on the floor with your knees apart. Trevor, you keep on finger fucking her while she does it. Do it now. The alacrity of her movement was gratifying to see, but it caught Trevor out a little and he received another lash across his buttocks for not staying up with the flow. He cried out in surprise and shoved his hand back in between Jenni's parted lips and thumb fucked her some more.


Two's Company



I squirmed playfully as the silk scarves are wrapped tightly around each of my ankles in turn. Looking down my body at James I can feel myself getting wetter, I am completely naked, and am watching him secure the scarves to the bed posts from between my breasts. My nipples already semi erect and I can see he is as turned on as I am by our little game, his cock bobbing, erect between his thighs as he moves around at the end of the bed. 

I reach my hand up and gentle caress the nipple of my left breast as he climes up the bed towards me, gently kissing up the inside of one leg, across my belly and up to the mounds of my ample breasts. "Stop touching yourself or I will tie your hands as well!" He says playfully. I just smile back and continue tweaking at the sensitive skin. He jumps off the bed and reaches into one of the draws in the dresser pulling out another scarf, this one black and thicker than the others he advances towards me again, "Going to change the rules a little tonight, I don't want to you to see your surprise before it happens!" Before I have a chance to realise what is going on the blindfold is around my head and tide tightly, blocking out all sight from the room, I feel him getting off the bed again.

With my arms still free I push myself up on my elbows and attempt to hear for him in the room, the fabric of the blindfold covers my ears too, muffling the sounds I can hear, and then music starts, something I don't recognise but it has a soulful regular rhythm and the tune fills my head, soon I am lost to the sound of the jazz saxophone and am unable to hear anything else. Sitting still I wait, soaking up the delicious feeling of being tethered and yet free to move my upper body, blinded by the scarf and deafened by the music, my body aching for some kind of stimulation.

I felt the bed move under his weight as he moved up between my outstretched legs, but still he did not touch me, then he was still again, my pussy ached to be touched and I could feel his breath gently lingering on my wet outer lips, "Come on James stop torturing me like this, and touch me!" I said, a little more needily than I wanted to sound, but I was so wet and so ready for him. James said nothing and left me a moment longer before I finally felt that first contact.

It was so light at first, a gentle brush of his tongue against my shaven outer lips, so gentle I almost thought I was dreaming it, but with each lick the pressure became greater and faster and I lay back against the pillows in readiness for what was going to happen next. He was an expert, his tongue knowing just where to press and slide, while still avoiding the most sensitive parts, bringing me closer and closer to the edge, making me wetter and wetter. I writhed against his face trying to force him to touch me where it ached the most, knowing one touch would send me over the edge. But he wouldn't give in. My fingers tangled in his short blond hair trying to force his head down, to drive his tongue deeper, I was so close to coming but with my legs tethered as they were I was not able to lift my pelvis enough to cause the friction I needed and I began to get frustrated, moving as much as I could pushing with my hands and groaning out of desperation as well as pleasure. He liked to keep me on the edge as long as possible and he had said that I would get an extra surprise tonight!

Just as I thought I couldn't take any more torment I felt him push a finger inside me giving me a new sensation, then another and a third slid into my hot, wet hole, he slowed his tongue as he began rhythmically massaging my inner walls in time with the music that was filling my head, I was so close I thought I would cry out in desperation of the orgasm that was waiting around the corner for me. Just as I thought I couldn't take anymore the rhythm of the music changed and speeded up, as it did, so did James's tongue, suddenly he was licking and nibbling at my clit as his fingers moved in and out of my hole, I squeezed both nipples between fingers and thumbs as my back arched and my cum spurted in his face, I could feel his rhythm slow as my orgasm subsided and he withdrew his fingers leaving me open and exposed, my juices flowing down the crevice between my buttocks and pooling on the bed clothes.

As he crawled up my body I felt the tip of his hard on stroke my now super sensitive flesh, it paused momentarily and then he continued his journey up, he took hold of my hands and moved them above my head, out of the way so he could sit astride my chest. Even though I could not see it I knew from past experience that his cock was now only inches from my face, I could smell the musky smell of his scent mixed with mine. He let go of my hands but my arms were still held above my head by his legs, I craned my neck forward to try and lick the tip of his penis but couldn't reach it. His hand pressed my forehead gently back into the pillows, I felt completely powerless and very turned on.

His fingers moved down my face, gently reaching my lips and parting them slightly, he inserted a finger and I sucked at it, tasting myself I groaned slightly the lack of other senses making the taste and feeling senses heightened, I sucked harder knowing by now his cock would be raring to go. On queue I felt its soft head nudging at my bottom lip as he withdrew his finger. I opened my mouth gladly and allowed him to slide gently onto my tongue. I was hungry for his cock and began sucking on it, gobbling in as much of it as I could. He placed his hand gently on my forehead again, holding my head perfectly still, now all I could do was let him pump into me as he wanted, at the pace he wanted. Submissively I lay, bound and blindfolded, unable to see or hear what else was going on, only able to feel the weight of my lover across my chest as he pounded his cock into my mouth.

His rocking slowed slightly and I felt him shifting his position on my chest, the bed moved slightly under his weight as he got more comfortable, then he spoke for the first time since blindfolding me. "And now for your surprise."

Without being able to move I felt something between my legs, it pushed and slid between my lips, I gasped but couldn't say anything as my mouth was still full of cock, it felt as though he was pushing one of my many dildos up inside me, the thought was really turning me on and I began to move my now free head up and down rhythmically against his shaft as he pushed the fake cock deeper into me with each thrust. I felt his hand on my forehead again, and then his other hand interlocked with one of my outstretched arms and I realised that it was not him pushing the fake cock inside me, that there had to be another person on the bed. And that must be a real cock ramming its way into my pussy, a little more each time.

I tried to close my legs but the scarves stopped me, I tried to shout out but his cock stopped me, I was unable to move as these two men filled me with their cocks. I felt James's hands tighten their grip on my upper body as he readied himself for his climax and began pumping at my mouth harder and faster, his cock reaching the back of my throat making me want to gag each time. Then two hands gripped my hips as the second man pushed his full length inside me. I groaned again, this time with pleasure, this was a fantasy I had wanted to act out for so long, but James had never been keen, now I was being fucked my two men at the same time and felt a second orgasm building, the second man speeded up his pace as James came across my face allowing my to scream out as I came violently, unable to move against the force of the two men and the scarves tying me down I felt the orgasm bursting through my body and seemingly lingering in every single nerve ending.

Gasping for air I felt James's hot cum dripping down my face as the two men moved themselves around on the bed. James got off my chest and let my arms relax for a moment before my hands were once again held above my head by someone. I realised at this point I didn't know which of the two of them it was and this added to the excitement.

"Did you enjoy that?" James's voice oozed over the music and let me know it was him holding my arms. I nodded, still breathless form the orgasm that had ripped through my body moments earlier. "Your face is such a mess," he tutted disapprovingly at me, "Robin can you come and clean up Rachel's face please?" I wondered who Robin was, where James had met him, I had not heard him mention a Robin before, but soon my thoughts were on the feeling again, as Robins tongue, thinner and longer than James's licked and lapped at my face, removing all of James cum from my face, before kissing me long and hard on the mouth, the taste of James still on his tongue. The experience was incredible having James sitting inches from me holding my arms out of the way while another man licks my face and kisses me having just fucked me to orgasm. "Now you two are more acquainted, would you like to be introduced properly?" I nodded again, desperate to meet this man that had entered our lives in such a fabulous explosion of lustfulness. Robin got off the bed and James let my arms go and helped me to sit up before slowly removing my blindfold.

It took a while for my eyes to readjust to the soft candle light of the room, but nothing had prepared me for what I would see. Robin stood in full glory before me. A tall, stunning, blond woman, in a strap on! I could see she was looking directly at me a small smile playing on her lips as she removed the harness and dildo exposing a perfectly trimmed blond bush at the top of her thighs before coming over and sitting next to me again. "Rachel meet Robin." James said lustily as he un tied my ankles allowing me to sit more comfortably, "Now I think after that little demonstration I think its about time you gave a little of that loving back to her, don't you?" 

I didn't need telling twice and I leant forward to kiss her, I heard James behind me making himself comfortable as he settled in for a night of watching the two of us. 



Two's Company



A month ago Jennifer had called her very excitedly about becoming an Ann Summers rep. "Oh go on you have to have a party, you could be my first?" Feeling as though she couldn't say no and be supportive of her friend she agreed to it.

She had to admit she was looking forward to it, gathering all her pals, letting her hair down and just having some girlie fun.

Finally the evening arrived and the house started to swell with the laughter and cackles of women. The wine flowed and the toys came out. "Where is he then?" one of the women asked, laughing, as she looked behind the door of the lounge "I felt sure he would be lurking around here somewhere!?"

"Strictly no men policy tonight, he's down the pub!" She replied with a grin and a wink. He was sulking slightly that he had to be banished from the house but had been promised a good time when he came back.

The room soon became the hub of swapping sex stories, some disastrous, some sordid, some romantic but all entertaining. She couldn't quite believe some of the things she was hearing, but added a few jaw dropping experiences of her own in to the mix.

The party got going and the toys were passed around the room shadowed by giggles. There were so many toys to choose from, all of them promising so much pleasure. She found herself getting more and more turned on with each toy she had in her hands.

"Let's play a game!" Jennifer called out. There was a resounding cheer in the room. Before she could blink there were three of her friends sat on the sofa with a banana clenched between their thighs. Three more of her friends were now on their knees, blindfolded, hands tied behind their backs being instructed that the fastest person to put a condom on the banana using only their mouth and tongue would win a prize. Shrieks of laughter followed. 

All too soon there was a winner. They toasted the precision of the winner who did admit she had done it before. "On a banana?" Someone shouted. "No on my husband's cock!" She replied with a laugh that would make a cavalier blush. 

'Ok ladies let's talk lingerie,' Jennifer shouted above the growing noise of drinking women. "Would anyone like to try something on?" Hands shot up like children in a classroom.

Several ladies took themselves off upstairs to the bedroom to try on some of the lingerie and dressing up costumes, the shrieks and giggles echoed down the staircase and into the lounge. 

As her friends paraded through her lounge wearing next to nothing, showing off their amazing bodies, and not caring about it she felt herself getting sticky inside her jeans. 

After everyone had their own clothes back on the room was surprisingly quiet. All of the ladies were flicking through the catalogues and filling out order forms. She gestured to Jennifer, to come out into the kitchen. "How do you think it went?" She asked her friend as she poured another glass of wine. "I loved every second of it!" Jennifer replied with a twinkle in her eyes "I think I have found my vocation." 

When the last friend had stumbled out the front door they both sat on the sofa and laughed at how successful the evening was. "Can I stay?" Jennifer asked. She paused for a second then said, "Of course." Trying not to sound disappointed. She knew he would be back later and was looking forward to have him pound her hard. 

They opened another bottle of wine and added up how much money had exchanged hands this evening. She picked up one of the vibrators and switched it on. Instantly feeling a reaction inside her jeans without thinking she held it against herself. Jennifer looked up, "That's my favourite one too!"

She stood up, glass in hand, and walked over to the clothes rail. Slowly looking through the lingerie and costumes she finished her glass of wine and picked out the army girl costume. "Shall I?" she asked her friend holding it against herself. Not waiting for a reply she took her jeans and top off to reveal her bright red, lacy matching underwear which complimented her body perfectly, and put on the costume. She headed upstairs to look at herself in a full length mirror. Jennifer grabbed a pilots costume and ran up the stairs behind her.

Jennifer stripped off in front of her and put the costume on. They stood next to each other in front of the mirror and started to laugh. Still giggling and feeling more than a little tipsy she reached for her camera and they started to take pictures of each other posing in their sexy outfits.

As they both fell on to the bed laughing. Jennifer propped herself up on one elbow, leaned over and kissed her firmly. Finding herself more aroused than surprised she kissed her back, reaching out to pull her friend closer.

They kissed passionately wrapped in each other's arms. Losing themselves in each other they didn't hear the front door open. Neither did they hear him say "What the hell?....." as he stepped in amongst the Ann Summers kit still strewn around the lounge. 

Finding it hard to take his eyes off the toys he slowly looked into the kitchen, seeing all of the empty bottles of wine he felt a wave of disappointment come over him. "No action tonight then." He said to himself with a sigh. 

Climbing the stairs, he stopped with a start half way up as he heard giggling coming from the bedroom. He leaned in to listen, not believing what he was hearing. Something started to stir in his trousers.

Jennifer knelt up on the bed, removed the pilot's hat and threw it out the door on to the landing. He froze on the spot as it landed in front of him. Swallowing hard he couldn't quite believe what he was about to see, what he hoped he was about to see.

He slowly ascended the stairs. Peeking around the door his cock got so hard it started to pulsate inside his trousers. Both women were now knelt on the bed kissing. Jennifer started to undress her friend. First she undid the belt and threw it on the floor. Next she undid the dress and slipped it off her body followed by the removal of her underwear. Leaving her knelt there Jennifer stood up and removed her own costume and underwear.

As they started kissing again she took Jennifer's tits in her hands and gently squeezed them. Taking her firm nipples between her fingers she bent down to lick them. Gently flicking them with her tongue Jennifer let out a groan and threw her head back with pleasure. She then followed the line of Jennifer's neck with her tongue. Jennifer fell backwards on to the bed with another groan. She leaned over her friend and sucked her nipples before moving her attention down her body running her fingers over the little pink marks her clothes had left on her skin. She kissed down Jennifer's body. Tenderly moving towards her slit, stroking it with the tips of her fingers she couldn't quite believe what was about to happen between the two of them.

As she knelt between Jennifer's legs, caressing her swollen bead of flesh with her finger, she glanced up to see him peering through the slightly open door. His eyes were wide with anticipation. With a smile she looked down and submerged her tongue into her friends soaking pussy. Jennifer let out moans of pleasure as she bucked against her feverish tongue. Very quickly Jennifer had cum and was trying to get her breath back. 

"Are you going join us?" she asked him. Jennifer looked round with a start to see him stood in the door way like a small child about to be told off. He swallowed hard as he walked towards the bed. Both women were now knelt on the bed again, reached out towards him and started taking his clothes off until he was completely naked and his massive hard cock was stood to attention. He looked at her for approval. She gave him a small nod and a wink. 

"Your turn!" Jennifer said to her friend. She led down on the bed with her head hanging over the edge slightly, spread her legs and lifted her knees. Jennifer knelt between her legs and blew on her moist pussy creating and instant moan. He looked at the two women and still couldn't believe what was happening. Quickly snapping out of it he stood at the edge of the bed where her head was. Holding his throbbing cock he manoeuvred it towards her mouth, she opened wide to receive his manhood.

The room became full of pleasured moans and groans. 

Jennifer sucked her friend's clit harder and harder as he slowly thrusted his cock into her mouth. He leant over to squeeze her tits as he fucked her face. Her body was overcome with ecstasy, as she cried out he pulled his cock out of her mouth to let her enjoy her orgasm.

Letting her get her breath back and take in what just happened. Both he and Jennifer sat back on the bed and watched her beautiful curvy body come down after her orgasm.

She sat up, wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. He pulled her closer to him and held her tight.

She knelt on the bed, leaned over and kissed Jennifer. He tapped her lightly on the bum, she knew instantly he was going to take her from behind. He reached underneath her to feel her wetness, sinking two of his fingers in she gasped and pulled her lips away from her friend. He plunged his colossal cock into her hard, she let out a cry. He watched himself as he slowly moved in and out of her. She started to moan again. Jennifer stood up and walked around behind him; she reached between his legs and started stroking his bollocks. He let out a loud groan as he threw his head back and closed his eyes. 

As he got faster he held on to her hips, her upper body went limp and her tits were banging against her legs as he pounded her. 

Jennifer reached for the camera. She stood on the bed and from above them took photos of their passion. Enjoying every second she took photos from all angles and didn't stop until they had both cum.

He leant down and kissed her on the back before pulling himself out of her and slumping onto the bed between both women. None of them spoke. 

After a while Jennifer let out a sigh, reached over and started stroking his prick. With one swift movement she had straddled his legs and started sucking and licking his greatness with her eyes open and looking up to watch them. He let out small groans of pleasure.

She watched as her friend sucked her man dry and it made her moist again. Pushing him flat on his back she straddled his head so he could lick her pussy. He whimpered and obliged. She braced herself by holding on to the bed stead with both hands as his tongue flicked in and out of her and over her hard throbbing clit. 

As she got lost in her own delicious orgasm he felt his stomach take a somersault before emptying his load into Jennifer's mouth. 

Jennifer swallowed hard and licked her lips with a smile before leaving the room. She went down stairs picked a toy and headed back to the spare room.

He led there unable to move after his explosive orgasm. She led next to him and put her head on his chest. He tenderly kissed the top of her head before stroking her hair. They fell asleep in each other's arms to the faint sound of buzzing from the other room. 

When morning came and she went down stairs she found that Jennifer had already packed up all her gear and gone. She walked into the kitchen. In the middle of the table was her camera with a piece of paper next to it.

Thanks for a night to remember!

Look at the last picture on your camera.

I will call you later.

Jen xxx 

Nervously she picked up her camera and switched it on to find a picture that Jennifer had taken of the two of them after they had fallen asleep. They had their arms wrapped around each other in a deep contented sleep.

"Thank you!" She said out loud to no one with a giggle.

He walked into the kitchen, kissed her neck and flicked the kettle on.



Two's Company, But Three's Allowed



I smiled dreamily as I felt your hands pulling my panties down my legs. I opened my eyes, but remained in darkness. It was late and you had apparently drawn the curtains to ensure total darkness. I sit up but you gently push me back down towards the bed. I lift my arms and let you remove my negligee. You completely remove my panties, and I spread my legs a little. Your hands go under to cup my buttocks and you lift me a little as you bury your face between my thighs. "Mmmmmmmm, this is different, but it'll be fun trying to find you in the dark," I say. 

Your only response is a little laugh that I feel as a fast burst of air through your nose. I moan as your tongue caresses my sensitive lips. I gasp as you begin to flick my clit first up and down then back and forth. As you massage my buttocks with your hands, I take my nipples into mine and begin to squeeze them. I then run my hands down my stomach to your head to run my fingers in your hair. After the first stroke, I realize that your hair feels different. Before commenting on your haircut I let my fingers graze the tops of your ears. 

I try not to change the pattern of my moaning as I realize with fear that the man who's between my legs isn't you. I continue to stroke the man's hair as I subtly widen my legs and draw them back. Without any warning I slam both feet into the man's shoulders with as much force as possible and leap off the bed. "Ouch! Rob...I think she's leaving!" a male voice says. I stop in mid-flight at the sound of your name. Suddenly the lamp by the bed comes on. I look incredulously at you sitting naked on the bed just where you're supposed to be. You're not alone, though, as in the middle sits a man I'd never seen before. "Good God, she has some strong legs!" he says, rubbing his right chest and shoulder in obvious discomfort. 

Trembling, I can hardly stammer out, "Rob, what's going on?" 

"I'm sorry, baby; I should have thought of a better way to introduce you to him, I guess," you say with a nervous smile. As you rise up off the bed, I step away again.

"Hold on...introduce us? It looks like you wanted to do more than just introduce us!" I say in an angry tone. 

"Well, I just thought that you'd like being the center of attention of two men. My buddy from back home, Tony here, saw your picture and was more than game for this," you begin to explain. 

"So without asking me you decide to let him treat me like some piece of meat," I say even more loudly than before.

"Well...." you hesitate, "I didn't think..."

"That's right! You didn't think!" I yell and begin to walk angrily toward you. "I can't believe you'd just pass me off as some concubine for your friends! Well let me tell you something, Mister!" I keep my face scrunched in anger as I reach you. I make a move to hit you, but stop short as you flinch. I instead push you back onto the bed and crawl on top of you. I give you a passionate kiss. "You have definitely kept your promise," I say with a smile. I look up at your friend. "He told me when I married him that he'd make my life into a perpetual fantasy!" I get off you as you laugh and begin to crawl over to him. "What did you say your name was again?"

"Tony...."he says, still obviously flabbergasted by the sudden turn of events. I begin to massage the shoulder that I'd kicked and then bend my head down to flick my tongue over his nipples. 

"Nice to meet you, Tony. Now, maybe we can get back to wear we left off?" I say with a raised eyebrow. 

"Gladly. Lie your ass back down there!" He roughly grabs my hips and I fall back onto the bed. Rolling my head to the side I motion for you to come closer. I lick my lips as you put your dick near my face. Taking you into my mouth I moan appreciatively as Tony resumes licking me. I suck you for several minutes wanting you to come into my mouth. I whimper as you withdraw and come behind me lifting me so that I can lean against your chest.

You take one of my breasts in each hand and whisper into my ear, "Do you like this, Joy?" 

"Oh yes..."I moan. I look down at Tony between my thighs. "Mmmmmm, he's doing a very good job." I put one hand on his head and the other over yours covering my breast. "Do you like watching him eat me?" I ask you.

"Oh yeah. I want you to come so many times you lose count. I want to watch you tremble from pleasure," you whisper. Your words take me to a higher level of arousal. I begin to sigh with passion and push my hips farther into your friend's face.

He pauses for a moment to look up at us. "You were right. She tastes incredible!" He hides his face in my thighs again as my lower lip begins to quiver. You begin to pull and pinch my nipples as you lick and suck my ear.

"Come on, baby...let it go," you whisper seductively as you feel me tense. 

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" I scream and arch my back. I slide down your chest and over your leg in utter exhaustion. 

"Oh, please let me get inside you. I gotta get inside her, Rob," your friend says breathlessly. I look up at you to see if this wasn't part of the deal. You half smile and I realize that I hadn't paid much attention to your friend's penis. I glance down at it, "Straight, not quite as large as yours, but still enough to satisfy me," I thought. I spread my legs wider, looking up at you to make sure you're still smiling. "Come here," Tony says. I sit up and gasp as he lifts me onto his lap. He hesitates for a moment to see if I'm still okay. I look into his dark eyes and smile my consent. He reaches down between us and pushes his penis forward. I lift my hips a little and take his head into me. "Ohhhhhh, man is she tight. How do you stay so tight?" he asks in admiration. I giggle a little and begin to squeeze his head. "Oh FUCK, if you keep that up I'm gonna cum!" I glide down his dick until our hips are touching. I stop and squeeze him more. "Rob, you didn't warn me. Hold it, baby. STOP!" Tony grabs my waist to make sure I don't move. I glance back at you and wink. You wink back and move towards us. 

You begin sucking my neck and shoulders. I lean my head back and moan. Tony uses my momentary distraction to begin moving me up and down on his dick. "Just like that, okay?" he says. I look back at him and smile, taking over. I keep the rhythm he wants, but add some squeezes intermittently. "Shit, Rob, it would be criminal for you to keep this pussy to yourself," Tony says licking his lips and looking down at his dick thrusting in and out of me. You laugh. I begin to rotate my hips a little to try and get him as deep as possible inside me. Each time I get him all the way in, I squeeze as hard as I can. "Fuck, she's milking me. I'm gonna come," he says, closing his eyes. 

"Stop, baby," you whisper in my ear. I stop my movements and glance back at you. You wink at me and begin lifting me a little. "Lick my hand," you command and I do so. 

"What's up?" says Tony, evidently wanting me to keep humping him. 

"If you liked that...you're gonna love this!" you say as you rub your hand over your dick to moisten it. You lift me a little higher and begin to move your hips under mine. 

"Oh God, Rob. NO! I can't take that," I say, my eyes widening. I begin to squirm and you grab my breasts and begin to squeeze my nipples. 

"Suck 'em hard," you say to Tony. Tony quickly takes one of my nipples into his mouth and does his best impersonation of a vacuum cleaner. I throw my head back onto your shoulder and cry out with pleasure. "Her nipples are sensitive, so keep at it," you say huskily. "Okay, baby, you trust me?" you ask me. I begin to nod slowly. I feel the head of your dick push in between my cheeks, against the rim. I tense again. "Shhhhhhh," you say, reaching down in-between Tony and me to rub my clit. I groan and begin to toss my head from side to side, overcome with pleasure. The moment you feel me relax, you push inside my ass. 

I scream. "Ugghh, I can feel you, too, Rob," Tony says opening his eyes wide. I begin to shudder and cry.

"Oh God, baby, did I hurt you too bad?" you say, concerned, ceasing your movements.

"Just wait a minute," I say gulping hard. Taking a deep breath, I push outward and try to relax. I then try to take both of you deeper inside me. You hiss sharply and Tony grits his teeth. My heart begins to pound as Tony begins shifting his hips up towards mine. "Oh my God!" I screech. "Fuck me, baby!" You take the go ahead and begin to push opposite Tony's movements. You never stop furiously rubbing my clit and Rob chews first one, then my other nipple. I continue crying, "Oh God, this feels too good!" I begin to shudder. You take turns plunging inside me, feeling each other through my internal barrier. I start moving back and forth, panting loudly as my orgasm approaches. I squeeze both of you. 

"I'm gonna come," Tony says and grabs the back of my head. I hear you grunting behind me and know that you're close to. Suddenly, I scream and start convulsing out of control. I feel myself being filled in both holes. I rise up after I think both of you have finished and collapse back into your arms. I can feel the evidence of both of your orgasms oozing out of me. "No offense, Rob man, but your wife is one wild fuck!" Tony says, wiping an arm across his forehead.

"Hey! Watch it now," you say, with mock disapproval. I look up towards you and capture your lips with mine. "My breasts, my clit, my pussy and my ass are all sore," I say slowly. "But I don't think I've ever come so hard in my life!" 

"You act like this is over," you say with a wicked grin.

"God save me," I say as you and Tony push me back down onto the bed...



Two's Company but Three's Heaven



I attended a college in upstate New York. I learned many things in college but the best lesson I learned was taught to me by my girlfriend and her roommate ( A Threesome). My girlfriend Tina was a hot brunette with an ample sized chest and sweet ass. She had even hotter roommate, named Kelly, who was a brunette also and had a very sexy little body. Kelly was very flirtatious and provocative. She was always flaunting her body in front of me with my girlfriend in the room. Kelly had a steady boyfriend who would constantly cheat on her. Therefore, they would repeatedly breakup only to get back together weeks later.

In the summer between my junior and senior year, Tina was a residence assistant and had her own room in the dormitory. It was the month of July and no one was in the dormitory except for a small handful of students attending summer classes. Tina and I had a date. I had been away from Tina for three weeks so I was looking forward to a long night of passionate hot sex. My cock was getting harder with each step towards her room. 

When I arrived at the dorm room, I knocked on the door and Tina's friend Kelly answered the door. Tina immediately jumped between us and stated that Kelley had just broken up with her boyfriend and would I mind if she went to dinner with us. I smiled and said ok, but I was thinking to myself, "no night of sex for me". This was not the first time this had happened. Many of my nights with Tina were spent with Kelly at our side.

My desire to see Tina forced me to let Kelly intrude on our evening. As we were exiting the dorm room Tina whispered to me she would make it up to me and squeezed my balls. I took this as definite confirmation that I would end up spending the night with Tina.

After dinner and a movie, we returned to Tina's dorm room. The dorm room was a typical college dorm room. It had with a couch and a bunk bed in it. The bathrooms were at the end of the hall and shared by the rest of the coeds. In other words, there was no privacy. I could not imagine how I was going to get into Tina's sweet love tunnel with Kelly sleeping ten feet away.

Kelly yawned and said she was tired and going to be. She needed to change into her night gown. She offered to change in front of me and laughed. Jokingly, she started to remove her shirt. Tina immediately kissed me and covered my eyes. 

Kelly winked and said I sleep soundly so the two of you stay up as long as you like. Tina turned the lights down low as Kelly climbed into her bed. Tina could not wait very long. She began to kiss me and then started to caress my 7 inch cock through my shorts. I whispered what about Kelly. Tina coyly smiled and said I guess we will have to be extremely quiet. 

Tina's kisses were getting me hotter and hotter. She kept massaging the ever growing bulge in my pants. I instinctively began to caress Tina's chest. Slowly, I traced the outline of her nipples on her perky breasts. Immediately, her nipples became erect. I slowly unbuttoned her shirt to reveal her luscious breasts. As I flicked my tongue across them she cooed quietly. 

After removing the rest of her shirt, I maneuvered her body on the couch so she was lying horizontally. She wiggled her hips and slipped her shorts off. As she did this, I lightly caressed her thighs. Then, I began to softly stroke her sweet pussy. She moaned as I slowly took two fingers and probed deep inside her vagina. After gently massaging her wet love tunnel, I bent down and began to lick we juicy pussy. Tina grabbed my head and pulled me closer to pussy. 

Tina began to moan a little loader. 

She said, "Oh yes, that's it"

Tina's love tunnel was very wet. I wanted to ram that sweet tunnel but I was worried about Kelly waking up. (Tina has a tendency to moan rather loudly during sex). I peeked over to Kelly's bed and noticed Kelly with her legs widely spread. Her hand was rubbing her sweet shaven pussy. She saw me look back at her and gave me a nod. She was getting off on our sex. I heard her moan a couple of times.

Just then, I felt Tina's hand reaching for my zipper. Tina slowly unzipped my shorts and exposed my raging hard cock. She pumped my cock a few times and smiled at me as she noticed her roommate writhing in ecstasy in the bed a couple of feet away from us. I could see this was making Tina hotter and hotter.

I stood up from the couch and removed the rest of my clothing. As I stood there with my 7 inch raging hard on fully erect, I heard Kelly moan, "Oh, that's a nice cock". As soon as she said that, Tina got off the couch and knelt down. She rhythmically pumped my rod. 

The next thing Tina said really turned me on. She softly whispered to Kelly to come over and taste this sweet cock. She immediately got off the bed and removed her night gown. She kissed me on the lips and slowly kissed my body until she joined Tina at my glistening cock.

I was in ecstasy. These two lovely beauties were taking turns kissing and sucking my ever growing hard cock. After several minutes of slurping and licking my love rod, Tina eased me back onto the couch. She laid me down with my back on the cushions and my 7 inch love rod standing straight up like a flag pole. 

Tina then straddled me and guided my raging hard cock into her wet pussy. She began to grind and grip my cock with her vaginal mussels. Kelly then turned to face Tina and straddled my face. I flicked my love tongue in and out of her hot pussy. Her sweet ass was just inched from my face. I took my two fingers and probed her sweet ass.

Tina was moaning louder and louder while Kelly was grinding her pussy on my face. I could tell both of them were close to coming. Simultaneously, they both began to grind and buck in unison. Faster and faster these two hot babes were driving me to climax. Tina loudly moaned I am coming... As she said this, Kelly exclaimed I need some cock. She begged, please give it to me! She came off my mouth and we switched positions on the couch. I laid her down with her legs dangling off the couch and her hot pussy right at the edge. I immediately rammed my hard cock into her pussy. Slap, slap, slap as my groin slammed into her sweet pussy. Faster! Faster! Faster! She told me. Tina moaned," Yeah, That's it." Give t to her.

After ramming Kelly's pussy for a few minutes, I exploded in her with great force. Kelly moan, I am coming!

The three of us collapsed on the couch. In the morning, we took a shower together.

Kelly has returned to her boyfriend but sometimes she comes over to spend an evening with Tina and I.



Two's Company; Five's Orgy!



Hi... This is a story that I have written on the request of a literotica reader. The story is from his perspective. It is my first such story and I would like to know how badly I sucked at it!

I am a 24 year old guy, fair, about 5 foot 8 in tall, of average build with a 6 in cock. But, what makes me not so average is that three gorgeous women fuck me every once in a while.

Gorgeous does not even begin to describe these women. I do not know if they are hot enough to melt steel but they certainly get me as hard as steel! What's more, they know exactly what to do with a nice hard piece of meat, and very few Indian women know that.

Kavita and Mili are both 25, 34-28-36, and have mouths that were made for one purpose and one purpose alone – to suck cocks! They are the best cock-suckers I have found. If anyone can do a better job, please let me know. Not just that, they love dominating and when they get together with me and Rajeshwari... Oh, Rajeshwari! She completes the trio. She is submissive like I am. She has bigger breasts at about 36 inches. And, she loves drinking pee. She is slightly darker than Kavita and Mili, something which makes her exciting in her own way.

Just a few days ago, when I got back from work I was greeted by a fascinating sight. Kavita and Mili were buck naked, and Mili was fucking Kavita's purple velvety hairless anus with a 9 inch cucumber. I stood there transfixed, my pleasure betrayed by my rising manhood. They did not seem amused, though. In fact, Mili was pissed as hell, something I have no complaints against because when Mili is naked and pissed it means that she is going to give you one fuck of a time.

She stopped gamming her boots into Kavita and, before I knew what was happening, jammed her knee in my balls. The pain shot through my crotch and I collapsed on the floor.

She said, "You motherfucking arsehole! Don't you have any fucking manners? You just walk into two women who are in need of pleasuring themselves!"

Then, she made me stand up holding me by the scruff of my neck and stripped me off my clothes.

"Aww," she said, "Just look at you. So small and tiny and shrivelled!"

Hell, yeah, my cock had shrunk. It had just been assaulted for Pete's sake! But, what she said next made me feel much better.

"Kavita, come over and give the poor soul some comfort."

Kavita crawled on all fours and approached me with her mouth open and her tongue hanging out of it. Those supple breasts of hers were firm. They did not sag a bit, the nipples erect, standing up like little pricks. As soon as she put my limp dick in her mouth, it seemed to throb with a new life. In less than a minute I had gone from pain to pleasure, and Mili did not appreciate that very much.

She bent me over the table and got out her metallic ruler. Her spanking was gentle at first, a few soft hits on my naked butt. In spite of myself, I was getting turned on by this. Why wouldn't I? Kavita had me in her throat. Every once in a while, Mili violated my anus with her fingers. She licked them clean, savouring the smell and taste of my shit hole. Suddenly a searing pain ran up my spine. Mili had given me one hard whack. I had not even fully recovered from the shock, and a few more blows landed on the very same spot the first one did. Tears welled up in my eyes and ran down my cheek. Then, Rajeshwari intruded upon us.

This time Mili did not even say a word. She grabbed Raji's hair and threw her on the floor. In one stroke, she stripped her off her red dress. Raji was not in the habit of wearing underwear and her naked bottoms as she lay curled up on the floor made for a marvellous sight. If Mili was cruel to me, then what she did to Raji can only be described as being barbaric.

She slapped her across her chest, leaving a red trail on those ample boobs. Then, she planted a hard kiss on her mouth, the kind that can only give the one in control any pleasure and the one controlled only pain. Kavita took a cue from that and joined in the party. She kicked Raji hard between her legs. Raji squirmed, pain or pleasure I cannot say.

Kavita sat on her haunches, her quim pointing at Raji's mouth, and let go of a warm yellow fluid. Raji's eyes lit up as jets of her pee hit her face. She wasted no time in closing her mouth around Kavita's pussy and lapping up every drop of the precious liquid.

From the corner of my eyes, I could see Mili applying lube on the cucumber. This was not good. I knew where she wanted to use it. She did not disappoint. Soon, her tongue was licking my arsehole. When she was satisfied, she put the tip of the vegetable at the entrance of my puckered hole and pushed it in with one solid thrust. My eyes gaped open. Her punishment earlier was bliss compared to the agony she was causing me now.

"Here, you bastard," Mili said, "This is what you get for your insolence. You fucking bitch!"

By this time, Raji had her head buried in Kavita's cunt and was eating her out as if her life depended on it. Kavita's hands pushed her head deeper into the recess of her love nest, extracting every bit from Raji. Her moans were getting louder and sharper till she let out an ear-splitting cry and I knew that she had had a big orgasm.

Mili continued to fuck my ass. Though painful at first, she developed a good rhythm and I soon found myself on the brink of ejaculating. She knew I was close, but the bitch that she is, she pulled out before I could get there.

"Slut," I swore at Mili, "You fucking cock-tease!"

As soon as those words were out of my mouth, I knew I was in deep shit. Mili broke out into a huge grin. Then, he entered the place.

This guy is Kavita's fuck-buddy. Mili and Raji share him as well. Seeing him I came to realise that all the crap that women dish out to us regarding size having no role to play is just that – a big bowl of crap. This guy must have at least a 10 inch boner. Nice and thick, his cock stands up very proudly between his legs. And, he gave Mili the opportunity to try something that she had been wanting to for a long time.

When she had got him out of his clothes and exposed his beautiful phallus for all to see, she told me, "You will love this you son of a bitch! Come her and give this lovely cock some good old fashion sucking."

I was appalled by the depravity of her request. He was big, and I feared choking over him, not to mention that the very thought seemed to put me off, as was evident by my penis which had shrunk to almost 2 inches. But, I knew I had no choice.

Hesitating, I licked the tip of his cock. It tasted salty, but surprisingly nice. I cupped his balls – mmmmm... nice and heavy they felt. Soon, I had let go of all my inhibitions and was stroking his magnificent manhood as I struggled to accommodate him in my mouth. I also ran my hands over his smooth ass. Hell, I never thought I would enjoy sucking a cock! This was great.

Kavita, after her big one, was now in the mood for some more. She held that cucumber in her mouth and fucked Mili's smooth, hairless cunt. Raji felt a little left out. So she decided to take matters in her own hands and masturbated herself. Those pink lips of hers glistened with her juices as she fingered her clit.

He stopped me from blowing him and made me stand up. He stroked my cock with his – the sensation was wonderful, something that only a man who has felt can know about. He turned me over, and spread my ass cheeks. Gently, he pushed himself in my ass, which accepted him with ease thanks to Mili's having widened it with the cucumber. It felt weird at first. But, then he held my cock in his hands and stroked me as he fucked me. This turned Mili on greatly and she had her first orgasm of the evening. Raji was not far behind.

A few strokes later, I released my load in his hands, and he came in my ass. What a feeling that was!

Raji crept towards me and took my limp cock in her mouth. She knew that I felt like peeing after cumming. I peed in her mouth. I have peed in a lot of mouths, but her mouth always feels special. May be it is her tongue, the way she licks my cock as she swallows my urine. This perked him up as well, and I found his cock in my mouth passing water. I gagged at first, not able to realise what was on. But, I recovered soon enough and drank whatever I could with pleasure.

"Alright, you motherfucking arseholes," Mili said, "That is about enough. Now, I am your mistress and you must obey my command. I want both cocks in me now!"

I looked at him. We were pleased as hell. He entered her anus first and I followed in her pussy a little while later. Our cocks felt each other through the thin membrane in her body and that got us both to greater heights. It probably did something for her too for she went into throes of orgasmic spasms – something I have only seen when Raji and Kavita eat her out simultaneously. As we double-fucked her, Kavita had Raji face down on her lap and was slapping her naked behind. Raji's eyes were shut as waves after waves of pleasure hit her till a tsunami overcame her so much that her sphincter relaxed and she peed, the jet hitting Kavita's clit, consequently sending her into an orgasmic rapture.

All five bodies were covered in the sweat of our love-making. I lost count how many times we made Mili cum but when she came one last time her pleasure was so intense that all her muscles relaxed and she collapsed on top of me. We pulled out, and this time we chose to give ourselves to Raji and Kavita.

I entered Raji from the behind, doggy style. I love this position with her. Her dusky ass is always in my view and I can cup her huge breasts as I ram into her. Kavita, wanting to be the one in charge, rode him in the woman on top position. As we fucked, Raji and he snogged. This was just too much for me to handle and I came. When the first jets of my semen hit Raji's insides, it triggered off her mechanism and she came, too. Kavita was not far behind.

Now, Kavita dismounted and along with Raji gave him a double blowjob. The guy didn't last one minute! Hell, with two sluts at you there has to be something wrong with you if you were to.

Spent, after a night of heavy fucking we slept naked in each other's arms. This was just the beginning...

In my previous story about Bipasha and Preity, I had told you about the 'availability' of Bollywood women on the market. Today, I shall tell you the tale of one such available woman, Rani Mukerjee.

This woman is so available that she has been nicknamed Randi (whore) Mukherjee. It does not matter to her who the person is as long as she gets her fees of 60 lacs. That is one reason that we do not hear about her and anyone else 'being an item'.

Rani might not be as hot as some of the other women, but the package is simply too good. She is young and, what's important, successful. She is about 5ft 2 inches tall, dusky, with big boobs and ass. She has an amazing row of white even teeth. And, she is up for anything – humiliation, power play, golden and yellow showers, naked games... But she draws the line at video taping. That is not allowed, for reasons obvious.

Some may think that Rani is cashing in on her looks while they last. That is only part of the truth. The woman loves sex. And if people are willing to pay her for it why the hell should she not charge them? She makes exceptions, though, but for that you would either have to be a Shah Rukh Khan or a Casanova.

Her depravity has reached so low that you may think that it cannot go any lower, but then think again. Nothing is taboo for the bitch – she even charges her cousin Kajol for a fuck. But, she comes with money back guarantee. If you are not satisfied with her she pays all your money back. That, of course, has never happened because she is too proud a woman to let anyone go dissatisfied.

During one of her fuck fiestas, her customer had asked her to drive to his home naked. You know what she did? She rode a bike to his place in the buck! Now that reeks of attitude. When she reached, she was so horny her juices were running down her legs, she was breathing heavily, and her breasts were hard as rocks. 



Two's Company, Nine's Fine Too



For years, while we made love, we had shared the joint fantasy of having a lot of guys with us while we fucked. I admit it had, at least initially, been mostly my idea. But, as time rolled on, it seems to me it was you who generally brought it up. I'd always joked and said that six was my absolute minimum; one for my mouth, one for each breast, one for my cunt, one for my ass and the extra for whatever particular whim I may desire. Then, of course, there was you to consider too! We'd need at least three or four more; one for your mouth, one or two for your tits, one for your ass and one to suck your lovely cock. 

Little did you know, as time passed and my daylight pleasure was the steady image of that troupe, I began to carefully devise a plan to actually make it come true. After all, as you repeatedly commented, I had quite a "knack" for making new friends who seemed to be extra friendly and willing.

I can still immediately get wet when I think back to that night and flash upon the burning memory of you lying on our bed with your legs strapped down and spread wide. I am flicking and sticking my thick, long tongue in your asshole. I have shaved you completely smooth; my pulling, squeezing and twisting teases you. As I play, I ask the other guy to deep throat your hardening cock. He does so, then releases, then swallows again, slowly at first, then faster, sucking harder, gulping deeper. There are two other men who nibble and bite your nipples which start to redden as they're sucked raw. 

You look around the bed and see that I've conjured, and then created our ultimate fantasy. I've rounded up almost a dozen guys to come over and entertain us. You can't actually believe that, after all this time, it's a reality. You quiver with nervousness and pure desire. As your excitement increases, I know that you want to stroke your own cock, but I won't let you. Instead, I tie your arms out wide and take the nice thick, semi-hard dick of each of the guys standing next to the bed and place one in the palm of each of your hands. I tell you to stroke them, until finally beating them to hardness so that they're ready to shoot their load in your mouth upon my request. They groan at your touch and tell you how they like it; one fast, the other with a twist. Your look lets me know that you'd like to suck each of them off. I smile, then pout and shake my head. "Not yet, baby," I whispered. 

Your ass tastes sweet to my tongue, but as you quiver and moan, it's obvious to me that you want more. I rise to my knees to oil my fingers. Just as I am about to enter you I feel the weight of another person on the bed behind me. This other guy pushes me forward to my hands and knees over you and shoves his cock deep inside my cunt. It's too big, really, and I call out. You smile as you watch me getting fucked, telling me to take it all. Each guy's cock in your hands is hard now and about to burst. You're pounding them right next to my face and I watch as both men lean in over your face and shoot their load all over you, coating your lips and neck. I rub a hand through their hot spray and cover your chest and raw nipples with it as the other guys lick it from your tits.

My legs are spread wide and I'm taking it full hilt; another guy lies down between my legs, face up, and buries his mouth in my crotch, flicking his hot tongue across my clit. As he continues to pull and suck, I come hard in his mouth, my juices covering his face as his fingers work just inside me, stroking my spot. You chuckle as you hear me breathing harder and calling out; my first orgasm makes you want to unload in the guy's mouth that's swallowing your cock. 

"Get on your hands and knees for me baby," I gently ask you. As I inch down your body giving you the room, you flip over onto your stomach, and then slowly rise up. In this position, I now zero in on the moist, dark mark between your legs. I thrust three fingers inside my pussy and pull them out, glistening with my cream. I then push my creamy, wet fingers in your ass, spreading your hole wider. As I fuck you, I nod to the newcomer who saunters over. While he watches, I pull out of your ass, your swollen hole slack and hot to my touch, your knees starting to shake in anticipation. I ask you to bend further down and raise your ass higher. As I stretch you open, the guy behind me fills my pussy with his hot wad when he sees the size of the cock that will fill your tunnel. I shudder as he rocks and fills me, glancing down at the man on his back with his face at my cunt; I smile as he slurps and licks me clean. 

I would just love to see someone, anyone, try to suck this huge dick, but no one can take so much as even the head of it. It's so big he needs both of his hands to beat off. I ask one of the guys who's sucking your tits to get a mirror and bring it around to the side so that you can see the size of the pole that's about to splay you wide open. All the men begin to stir and rise, watching in anticipation. The guy between my legs squirms free and takes a hard hold of his shaft. The guy at your tits grins and pulls on his dick while the guy who had his cock buried in your mouth steps back, sticks a finger in his asshole and slides his hand up and down his rod. They all watch you, trying to envision how you will take this giant piece of lumber up your ass. I want each of them to come in your mouth as he enters you.

You are literally shaking with desire and you gaze around the room, seeing the envy in their eyes. I tell the guy with the thick, fat dick to stand in front of you and dangle his cock near your lips. You gasp when you see the girth of it, and then quickly look to the right to see the length of it in the mirror. Your ass checks start to spasm as you smile. He's watched me almost drive my whole fist in you; he hopes that you may be one of the few who can walk his plank.

You stare at me in the mirror as I strap on my own big cock and start stroking it; seeing this roomful of timber has made me want one too! I place my hand on your face and gently turn it toward the cock that is bouncing in front of you. I slowly guide you to the head of it. He is dripping with desire, come leaking out onto your tongue. You moan and stretch your mouth wider, but it can barely cover the head. You flick your tongue inside his cock hole, sucking and blowing, trying to drain his hot juice.

I pour more oil in my hand and almost sink my fist in your ass again; you've tightened up with desire and I need to ready you for what's coming. One of the other guys gets on his knees in front of your cock and swallows you. The guy with the enormous rod begins to make his way around you, and stands squarely behind you. The other men who've been watching and waiting line up in front of you, pulling hard on their wood.

I massage your asshole and it opens to my touch. Once the head of the thick prick is at your opening, I move aside and go stand behind the guy who's about to fuck you. I slowly spread his ass and ram my dick deep inside him. The force is so strong, it shoves his rock hard cock in you and you scream out as it enters you. Knowing he will almost tear you wide open, I mount him anyway and try to push my cock through him and into you. As I ride him, he pumps into your hot hole, pressing harder against you as he places each hand on your ass checks and pulls you down over his rod. You are groaning louder and a few of the guys start to hose you down, shooting their creamy come all over your face.

I pull out of his ass and move next to both of you and watch him skewer you with his cock. I am shaking with desire as I watch. The man who has been blowing you stands up and helps me rub my ass all over your come soaked face. My asshole is sopping wet as I get on my hands and knees and back myself onto your swollen, throbbing cock. I press my slick hole all the way down, taking you to the root. Just as I moan with the all of you, the man behind you bucks back and raises both of us up. He shoots his load straight up your ass and completely fills you. As he does so, you pound into my ass and do the same. It's as though he's shot right through you into me, I feel so full of both of you.

You can't stop moaning with pleasure. Your asshole is ripped and wet; your tits are sucked raw. Your cock burns from the sucking, the fucking and your mouth is sticky and hot from the come you have swallowed. As you begin to fold over me and rest your head on my back, the giant cock slowly slides out of you. He too is groaning with pleasure as he rarely ever finds a port large enough for his storm. He smiles as he pulls out and gently turns us over, taking care not to loosen your still hard cock from my ass. He leans over, pinches my hard nipples, and softly whispers in my ear, "Rest up. I'll bring my twin brother tomorrow night." 

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Two's Company, Three Is Better



The day started like any other day. I sent David off to work with his morning piece of tail. As he walked out the door, I remembered the dinner party we were giving that evening and made sure he understood he could not be late getting home. 

"Yeah, sure honey, I will be on time," he said smiling and giving me a pat on the ass, he walked out the door.

"Well just see that you remember," I yelled at him from the porch as he climbed into the car. "It is important that you are here and on time!"

He never put much stock in dinner parties where clients are involved. "They either take your service or they don't, " he once told me. "No fuckin' dinner is gonna change that." Well all I wanted to do was give them a good dinner and hope that for once he was wrong and that this party would help his career along some.

I went through the entire house; dusting here, straightening there, making certain all was in good order for the evening. With everything but the food finished I took a nice leisurely shower. Drying off I threw on a light robe and went down stairs to have another cup of coffee and relax before I had to begin the preparations for dinner.

Going through the living room, I turned on the stereo but got no sound at all. "Oh God! Now what?" I said out loud looking down at the outlet to check the plug. It was plugged in. "This is all I need."

I pushed the button again: still nothing. Picking up the phone, I called the local repair shop. The girl that answered said she could have someone look at it around two o'clock and that was the earliest. She took my name, address and phone number saying that Carl would be at the house at or before two o'clock to check out the system. Thanking her, I hung up and went into the kitchen for that cup of coffee and some quiet time. 

I poured my coffee and slid onto a stool at the counter. Picking up the paper, I glanced at the front page. I didn't see anything I hadn't heard on the Nightly News so I watched the cars passing by on the street beside the house. The neighbor's cat, Grey Boy, was stalking a bird under the mimosa tree in the yard and I suppose that I got lost in thought because I suddenly looked up at the clock and it was nearly two o'clock and I still was not dressed. Sliding off the stool, I put the cup into the sink, tossed the paper into the trashcan as I passed it, and went up the back stairs to get dressed. 

No sooner, than I had walked into my room the doorbell rang. I grabbed some shorts and a tank top out of the drawer and slipping them on I hurried to answer it. It was Carl right on time.

"Come on in the system is in here," I announced to him as I stepped back allowing him to enter the hallway.

I led him into the living room and stopping at the stereo system, I explained what the problem was and left him there while I went to answer the phone that by now was ringing off the hook in the dining room. 

It was a wrong number. As I sat there, I watched Carl working with his gauges and meters. I thought about how nice looking he was. He had dark brown hair and green eyes. Well built with a good tan I found myself imagining what it would be like to have sex with him. My nipples began to harden. "Oh," I suddenly gasped. He looked over at me and smiled. I smiled back.

"Have you found the problem?" I asked.

"Yes the switch is worn but I have the part with me," he answered smiling all the while.

"Would you care for some tea?" 

"Yes, that would be nice, thanks," he said.

I pushed through the door to the kitchen. Getting the glasses, I filled them with ice and poured our tea. Before taking them back to the front room, I peeked through the door and watched him. Finishing his work, he reached up and turned the system on. It began playing the piano music that I had last listened to; he left it there. He adjusted all the slides so that it sounded like you were in the concert hall listening to the real thing.

My heart pounded as I backed into the door shoving it open with my bottom. With no panties on, I knew that the cheeks of my ass were visible and from where he was on the floor, he could see that and more. 

I sat the glasses on the dining room table just as he stood up. I noticed little beads of sweat on his forehead. He smiled again and I handed him the glass of cold tea. His hand touching mine sent a charge through me and I felt the goose bumps popping up all over my body.

"Sit here and finish your tea." I tried to make my voice sound normal but I can tell you right now that the feeling I had was not normal. I wanted to fuck this man as if I have never wanted anything before.

Sitting down on a chair pulled slightly out from the table. I hooked my bare feet on the wooden rungs holding the legs apart; doing that opened my pussy up for his gaze and he didn't miss one little thing. He smiled and reaching out he brushed a stray piece of hair out of my eyes. His fingertips lingered on my cheek and then he stood slightly, and taking my head from behind, and drew me to him for a kiss.

We both stood. He slipped my tank over my head and grasped my breasts. Lowering his head, he took each nipple in his mouth and sucked it until I thought I would pass out. By this time, I was practically tearing off his shirt. He slipped it off while remaining at my right breast and then he reached still without moving to undo his belt and zipper. He wore no underwear and as his clothing fell to the floor his cock sprung out into my hands.

"Yessssssss oh yesssssssss," I moaned as I grasped it in both hands. 

He loosened my grasp on his cock and slid to the floor in front of me. My hands played in his hair and he kissed my navel as he pulled down on my skimpy shorts. As I lifted my feet to step out of the shorts, he took each leg and moved it so they parted enough for him to slide his fingers into my wet cunt. I moved on his fingers.

"That's it baby, work it," he kept telling me. 

"Fuck me!" I screamed. "Fuck me!" My legs betrayed me. My juices gushed all over his fingers and as I sank to the floor, he put my legs over his shoulders and lifted my pussy up to his mouth. 

"Let me taste you baby," he said softly. "Let me taste you." 

He drove me wild. I soon found myself gushing again. My wet cunt fucked his tongue; my hands were in his hair pulling him into me harder and harder as I shivered. I gave to him what he asked for.

Turning me over on my stomach, he lifted my ass up and crouching behind me, he slid his cock into my sopping wet pussy. I could feel the swollen knob rubbing the walls and touching my cervix with each stroke. It was heaven. Reaching around me, he drove my clit wild with his fingers. 

We were so lost in the moment that neither of us noticed that there was someone else in the room until I felt what I thought was Carl's hands on my tits. Then I realized that his hands were still working at my clit. I turned my head and there was David kneeling on the floor next to me his hardened cock in his hand. My eyes flew open in surprise. He smiled and moved closer to me. Seeing the prefuck already, dripping off his cock, I opened my mouth. My tongue played with the swollen knob and he moaned loudly. " Yessssssss baby; suck it." He pushed his thick cock into my throat deeper.

Carl's attentions to my pussy had me gushing juice all over. Without cumming, he slid out and again started to lick me and as my juices ran down into his mouth he moaned, "Yes baby give me more. I love your taste." I pounded against his face and he slid his fingers into my already dripping pussy and found that magical spot. His tongue worked on my clit. In no time, he had me again screaming for release. 

David's balls had drawn up so tight that I knew he would blow his nuts at any moment. He slid his cock out of my mouth and motioned me to sit on it telling Carl, "Fuck her ass."

Carl knelt behind me and as I slid my wet pussy onto David's hard cock, Carl thrust his cock into my asshole. I gasped as they worked at me. David fucking my already swollen wet pussy and Carl slamming his hard cock into my tight asshole. It was pure delight. 

"Fuck meeee, " I screamed. " More! More!"

"That's it baby work it. Don't stop!" David kept saying repeatedly. 

"Oh fuck baby here I cum." Carl moaned as he pumped into me. I felt every spasm as he released his hot cum into my asshole and as if on cue David's cock released just as my pussy spilled its juices again. It mixed with his and flowed over his cock onto his balls. 

I could feel Carl's' cock go limp as he spent himself into me. He slid himself out and lay down on the floor next to me rubbing the cheeks of my ass. "God you were great baby," he said softly. He sat up and moved closer to where I still sat impaled on David's now softening cock and kissed me. I smiled at him and then looked at David. He was grinning from ear to ear. "I love you," he said as I slipped off him. "That was some great sex baby, really great!"

We all lay on the carpet totally spent. I reached for my shorts but David stopped me. "Stay like that the dinner has been cancelled and we have all evening to ourselves." I rose. He smiled and winked at Carl as I turned to climb the stairs to the bathroom. 

In the shower, I began to soap myself and soon found I was sandwiched between two gorgeous men with hardening cocks. That, however, is a story for another time.



Two's Company; Three is Even Better



Vicky was waiting for us outside on the sidewalk when we got to the Station restaurant. It was another one of those weeks when Jim was out of town on an IT consulting job. It was often like this since he had lost his full-time jig of 15 years, another victim of corporate "right sizing." On the positive side he was now making more money as a free lancer than he ever did as a cube dweller. But that meant he was on the road a lot, a situation that Vicky didn't like. And although he was happy when he working, losing his job of many years had taken a toll on him. He just could not seem to get over the feeling of betrayal for his former employer, a situation that seemed to put him in a perpetually bad mood when he was at home -- making him not the greatest person to be around for Vicky.

So Bink -- that is Belinda, my wife -- had thought it would be a good idea to see if Vicky wanted to meet for dinner Friday night after we all got off from work. Usually she made these invitations and Vicky declined -- generally busying herself with housework, running errands, or watching DVDs by herself at home -- basically just anything to keep herself occupied until Jim got back in town early Saturday morning. But somewhat to our surprise she accepted this time, and even seemed a bit excited to be getting out and doing something.

She had come straight from work, having stayed a little late that afternoon and not having time to go home and change. Vicky always carried herself well in business clothes, typically wearing black or navy blue suits formal enough to underscore the banker she is -- but tight enough that they attracted the attention of most male colleagues, particularly to her nicely proportioned, if a touch on the large size, rump. Bink and her exchanged the typical silly girlfriend hugs. Vicky, as she often did, then threw a smile my way and said "hey Ken" -- always with a tone of voice that playfully implied something "was up" -- that there was some secret between us or she had some kind of dirt on me. Always playfully, but yet with a hint of something more than playful.

We had all known each other for many years. Actually Vicky and I had been in the same singles group together well long before Bink showed up. We had never dated, but nevertheless seemed to spend a lot of time together at various group outings, parties, etc. That she was pretty much with Jim kept me backed off during that time. Then Bink came to the group one day, and as things worked out Jim and Vicky got married and then Bink and I followed suit a few months later.

For the first several years it seems like we had done the young married couples who-are-friends things -- went to movies together, met for dinner, went to the laser show at Stone Mountain. We even took some trips together, once flying to Toronto for an extended holiday. During that time I never much gave any thought to those earlier feelings I sometimes had for Vicky. Hell, to some extent I even found her a bit annoying at times; she kind of had a bossy personality and was prone to try to plan people's time and mind their business -- traits I didn't have much use for in a woman.

In time certain things happened that required I have more interaction with Vicky for various reasons. We were both on the finance committee of the community association we were members of. That meant going to monthly meetings, at a minimum, and having to work on special projects or sometimes count funds, at worst. Oddly, even though I hated and dreaded the meetings, I found myself looking forward to seeing Vicky. Not that I was ever entertaining any thoughts of doing something outside of my marriage, but she had a flirtatious way of always greeting and talking with me. Of course she seemed to be that way with every other guy at the meetings -- a bit of a tease.

So here we were having dinner on another Friday night when Jim was out of town. We took a table on the outside porch; it was a pleasant enough summer evening to eat out -- surprisingly not too hot yet for June in Atlanta. The waitress came around shortly after we had sat down to take drink orders.

"I'll have a glass of white zinfandel" quickly piped up Bink.

She had been having some stressful times at work lately. She worked for a large organization that seemed to spend most of its time and energy "transforming" and "transitioning" rather than ever attending to actual business. This generally meant people were getting laid off or having more work dumped on them for the same amount of pay. Bink fell into the latter category, having survived two rounds of layoffs but now up to her butt in the stress and tension of trying to do several people's jobs. I was concerned about her, mainly that she didn't have an outlet to blow off the steam. Although I would have typically felt that going to the gym might be a better way to vent her frustrations, drinking a glass or two of wine while having dinner Friday night was probably the better choice for this occasion.

"Is that good? I've never tried it" asked Vicky.

"Oh it's great -- sweeter than whites but still with a good punch" answered Bink.

"Sounds good to me; I'll have the same" said Vicky to the waitress.

This caught both Bink and me a bit off guard. Vicky was not really much of a drinker, only occasionally having a wine cooler at a cookout or picnic -- and maybe the New Year's Eve party we all went to with other friends every year. Besides she was driving tonight, so this really did not seem like her.

As I was driving as well, and had my own hooch at home, I just order ice tea, and the waitress went away to get our drinks. After perusing the menu for a few minutes, Bink suggested that we all just order several appetizers and share them, rather than each of us getting individual meals. That was fine by me, as there's never a bad time for garbage food. Of course then the issue got to be which appetizers to order.

"Everything looks good to me, except the raw oysters on the half shell. Why do they even have that here; this is not a seafood restaurant," said Bink.

Vicky answered that with "Oh I don't know; Ken might want to have some of those for later on tonight with you Belinda. I hear that they really help a man perform at his best."

Our initial shocked silence at hearing Vicky say something like that was followed by some awkward giggles that indicated our uncertainty as to how, or if, to respond.

"Well I think I like the stuffed mushrooms," Bink finally put forth, thankfully steering the conversation.

"The mozzarella sticks and chicken wings are good by me" I volunteered.

"I think I'll just get the potato skins," said Vicky, herself ignoring her earlier comment, but sort of throwing one of those sideways glances at me.

Finally our drinks came, and the waitress took our order.

Soon our food came and conversation proceeded with the usual somewhat routine questions and comments about how our respective days had been, some usual girl talk kind of things between Bink and Vicky, and a question or two about how Jim was doing these days. It was on this issue that Vicky seem to get a little miffed.

"Oh his job is going well and all. But this being at home alone most nights is getting kind of old," she said.

And then she said something that caused Bink and I to go into momentary shock: "God, I really need to get laid."

After a moment or two of quiet, I just continued eating -- choosing to ignore the comment. Vicky, realizing the shock she had caused, quickly apologized, although with something of a smirk. "Sorry I said that. You probably want to kick me to the curb now," she said.

"No problem," replied Bink. "Now tell me about that new certification program you're having to do at work," she continued, very quickly changing the subject,

Later as we were leaving the restaurant, I stopped briefly at the host desk to get a mint while Bink and Vicky went on outside. As I exited myself, I had one of those 'did I just see what I thought I saw moments' -- the two of them playing grab ass with each other and giddily giggling about it. Then, as if that wasn't enough of a freak out for me, they quickly gave each other an open mouth kiss. Bink was facing away from me and had no idea that I was seeing all this. Vicky however, as she drew away from Bink, happened to glance back and see me but quickly averted her eyes downward, a slight smug grin on her face. Not knowing what else to do, and not really have enough time to process what I saw, I just acted like I had seen nothing and caught up with them. Bink and Vicky often went on girls only vacations with each other and had sometimes joked about sharing the same bed. But I had never suspected that it was anything but a joke.

"So what now?" I asked. "It's too early to go home and be old people on a Friday night!"

"Why don't we all go back to the house and catch a movie on demand or play a game or something," said Bink.

"That sounds like a good idea, if that's okay with you Ken," said Vicky.

"Fine by me," I replied.

Actually it was quite fine by me. Perhaps it's function of being an aging baby boomer, but there's nothing I probably hate more than dealing with crowds and noise at night spots on a Friday night. And as for going to the movies, who needs to spend the small fortune you need to do that these days, especially when you wait a few weeks and see in On Demand on TV or get the DVD. Besides, it was safer for Vicky to make the short drive to our house. I wasn't sure how tipsy she might be after having the wine she did.

We were back at our house in just a few minutes. As Vicky was getting out of her car, she said, "Isn't it time for some of your homemade wine Ken?"

"Sounds like a good idea to me," said Bink.

I had been into home brewing and winemaking for a few years now. It kind of made me popular with a lot of our friends, as Bink was constantly giving it away as gifts for different occasions. It did get a little annoying though that we seemed to always be running out too quickly because of that. Vicky had taken a liking to a mild white dessert wine I often made, and luckily I did have some on hand this night.

As we entered our house, I said, "I'll get us some wine poured. Why don't you two go ahead and start looking for a movie for us to watch or something."

Vicky and Bink went on into the living room as I stayed in the kitchen to take care of the wine. As I brought their glasses to them, I saw that they had gotten out a board game we often played -- Rummy something or another. "Decided against a movie," I asked.

"Yeah," said Bink. "We're just not in the mood. This way we can talk and have a good time."

"Do you want to set up at the table," I asked.

"No we can just sit on the floor in here," Bink replied.

"I think I'll get a little more comfortable," Vicky said as she took off her suit jacket and kicked off her shoes.

We often played this game and parties and get-togethers. I enjoyed it well enough I suppose -- kind of a board game variation on gin rummy --- but it seemed that Bink and Vicky had some kind of inside knowledge that enabled them to win most of the time. And indeed that's how it was going tonight, Vicky racking up several wins in row. Bink and Vicky were taking turns winning hands. I always seemed to come close, but no such luck. The game scored in such a way that the winner gained points at the expense of the losers. After awhile I was actually in negative scoring territory. 

My homemade wine was getting consumed fast around the circle. Because it was on the mild side, it went down kind of easy -- almost like fruit punch. But because of that it was easy to consume a lot and still end up getting a bit ripped if you weren't paying attention -- a status we were all quickly approaching. After Vicky had won another round, after what seemed like several dozen, she said, "this is getting a little monotonous. Why don't we make it a little more interesting."

"What did you have in mind?," asked Bink.

"Well it might make things a bit more 'spicy,'" Vicky replied.

"Go on," said Bink, with a tone in her voice that kind of indicated knowledge that she knew where this was going.

"Here's my idea," said Vicky. "After every round the losers have to remove pieces of clothing based on the number of points they have to give up. Five points would be one item, ten points two, and on up from there. Anyone losing 50 points are more has to totally strip."

"Oh, I like the way your mind works," said Bink.

I was a little less than enthusiastic about this, as my luck had been pretty crappy tonight. I was seeing myself at the end of the game butt naked and both Bink and Vicky have a good laugh at my expense. Bink had a way of losing control at times and getting downright hysterical with her laughter, typically over something aimed at me. That was not a scenario I was wanting to play out tonight. However the potential possibilities as to how the rest of the evening might go were intriguing enough that I was compelled to go along. Not that I was embarrassed about my build or anything like that. I had managed to avoid developing the "spare tire' so many other white-collar guys my age had, and took some pride in that. Bink and I both made it a priority in our lives to go to the gym a few times a week and to stay active -- hiking, camping, and other outdoor activities -- and it had pretty much paid off in terms of us both having a pretty fit appearance.

"Okay, I'll go along, but I want to add some modifications to the rules," I said.

"And what would that be?," Vicky somewhat smugly asked.

I presented my stipulation, "If it gets down to where there's only one person left with clothes on, the game goes into a sudden death round. If the leader wins, the game is over, if not then the leader has to strip as well."

"All right Ken. It just sounds to me like you want a consolation prize," replied Vicky. "But I'll go along with that."

We proceeded with the game. Bink won the next round. I lost enough points that my shirt, shoes, and socks had to go. Vicky removed her skirt. As she was already barefooted and had taken off her Jacket earlier, it was obvious to me that she was at a competitive disadvantage. But she didn't' bring it up, and I certainly was not going to.

Vicky won the next round. I did good enough, that I only lost my pants -- still in the game but just barely. But Bink lost big time, well over 50 points down. In the back of mind I took some satisfaction in it not being me as the spectacle, for a change. "Darn it," she exclaimed. She didn't' have too much to removed, because as like Vicky she had gotten comfortable before we started playing. She was very quickly out of her clothes. Even after all these years my wife's supple little body was still quite the turn on for me. She was of small stature, but was nicely proportioned in all the right places and with very ample breasts. She kept her little red bush trimmed only enough to wear a swimsuit, otherwise she was pretty much "wild" down there. The tan lines she had from her visits to the tanning parlor accentuated her nice little package. I pulled my legs up in front of me on the floor, as the situation was now starting to make me "stir" , and I didn't want to attract attention -- and possible laughter -- to that. As she was turning to sit back down, Vicky reached up and gave her a good slap on the behind. 

"Work that thing honey!" she exclaimed.

"Work this," Bink replied, shaking her fanny in Vicky's face before sitting down. I pulled my legs closer even closer to me now.

The game was getting down to the wire now. I only had to lose this hand to be totally out now myself. Vicky was acting a bit smug because, as usual, she had dominated play. But somehow fate smiled on me and I began to make good plays, finding combination after combination for my tiles. Eventually to my surprise, I won the round. But then it got even better. As Vicky figured up the points, she let out an exclamation. "Darn it," she said. "This isn't supposed to happened.

Vicky had hit the magical minus 50 threshold. "Well I suppose I finally had to lose," she said, as she stood up and proceeded to remove her clothes. Vicky was never too much on getting sun or tanning, so her skin was a lovely ivory -- very clear and almost flawless. Her breasts were a bit on the small size, but firm and perky. What really surprised me though was a neatly trimmed "landing strip" of her black pubic hair. And her ass, well it was just as nice to look at bare as with covered with a business suit.

"Nice trim job," said Bink.

"Thanks," said Vicky. "It tends to get a little wild and wooly down there if I don't take care of it. But you already know that," she added, casting a mischievous glance first toward Bink and then me.

"Well this isn't over yet," said Vicky. "As you asked for Ken, there's now a sudden death round," she said in a tone that was half sarcastic and half excited with anticipation. "And Belinda gets to play in the final round."

Now I regretted my earlier insistence at this addition to the rules, as I knew good luck generally did not smile on me more than once in a situation like this. "Alright, let's do it," I said, resolving myself to what was probably going to come.

We played the round, and sure enough I was on the losing end, Bink wining the hand. 

"Okay, what's good for the goose is good for the gander. Get those drawers off!" said Bink.

I didn't really understand the comparison she was making, but my Bink had a tendency to do that sometimes with her words. She was a Louisiana girl, and -- reflective of her Cajun influenced upbringing -- sometimes said things with no particular logic to anyone but herself.

"It's about time. Your about to bust out anyway," said Vicky.

Indeed I had had a hard on for some time now, trying to be discreet about it -- sitting with my knees pulled up and all. But when you're pretty much all but naked anyway, it's not easy to hide something like that. I stood up and dropped my shorts, my rod springing to full attention now that it was unencumbered.

Vicky remarked, "hmm... does this mean you really enjoy our company Ken?"

At this point Bink spoke up, "I'm the winner of the last hand, so I get a special prize of my choosing." She grabbed my hand and pulled me toward her on the floor. "I'm ready for a good tasting," spreading her legs apart. I positioned my face in front of her glistening pussy. The engorgement of her pussy lips revealed that she had been building to this through the game also, at the same time I had been trying to conceal my erection. I tongue her lips and clit, looking up her beautiful body and tits, nipples erect, as I did. I loved this almost more than fucking her, and it was such a turn on for me that I sometimes had a hard time maintaining while doing so. Indeed, I felt a little release of jism while tonguing her little pearl, but fortunately this time it was only enough to give me some relief while staying hard.

Bink pushed me away gently on the shoulder and turned over and got up all fours. "I want it doggy style," she said. I mounted her from behind. We got a good rhythm going pretty quickly, my forward thrusts moving in the right tempo to meet her backward bounces with her fanny. For added emphasis I gave her a few good swats on the butt. "Bounce that fanny!" I playfully commanded her. Bink had always been a bit receptive to a little spanking -- just at the point of being beyond playfully make believe but not getting into actual pain. S & M was never even anything that came up between us, and it was just as well.

We were continuing to go at it good, and Vicky -- watching us all this time -- moved her hand down to rubbing her pussy, thrusting her hips up and down as she begin to respond to the show we were putting on for her. Then Bink did something that was probably consistent with her behavior all evening, but still just seemed unreal -- surreal in fact -- to me. She reached out and grabbed Vicky's ankle and pulled her across the floor, Vicky doing a somewhat comical crab walk with her hands and free foot to keep up. Bink then positioned herself between Vicky's legs and started tonguing her pussy. This was almost too much, and I was thinking I could not last much longer as a repressed fantasy I had had for years was now playing out for real. But at that point, Bink decided it was time for something new. She withdrew from me, swung around to face me, and straddled Vicky's face with her hot little poon. As Vicky begin to return the pussy-eating favor, Bink lifted up her legs by the calves, holding them at almost a ninety degree angle in front of me. "Fuck that pussy" she commanded, presenting Vicky's ready glory hole to me. As I got my dick inside Vicky and started slowly moving back and forth, I caressed Bink's supple body -- it showing that turned-on glow a woman gets at the height of horniness -- with my hands. I stroked her breasts, massaging her erect nipples. And somehow I managed to get my tongue down there while maintaining my strokes inside Vicky. To say the least it was a bit of awkward position to achieve and maintain, but somehow we were managing. My earlier slight release of some cum was to my benefit now. Bink suddenly drew away from me, arching her back as she responded to Vicky's capable licking of her clit and pussy lips. "Oh that's so good" she moaned.




Two's Company; Three is Even Better



Bink seemed to be the director of this threesome, and she decided it was now time for the next scene. She lifted herself up from Vicky, walked back over to me -- still just sort of kneeling on my knees taking it all in -- and motioned for me to lay on my back. As I did so, Bink grabbed Vicky's arm and pulled her up. "Sit on his face," Bink commanded. As Vicky straddled my face, Bink mounted me in cowgirl position so that they were both facing each other. I licked Vicky's clit and pussy lips, by now quite wet with her juices. Bink was rhythmically moving up and down on my cock, but keeping control of herself. The girls caressed one another's other's bodies, moving their hands over their erect tits. They leaned in to kiss one another, mouths open and tongues intertwined. Vicky tongued Bink's nipples, playfully biting them now and then. Well, at least that seemed to be what they were doing, as I could not see with my face buried in Vicky's muff. Vicky all of saddened arched back, letting out a moan, "Oh God that's good." A simultaneous rush of her pussy secretions accompanied her climax. She then moved off of me and then turned around to give me a kiss. 

"Enjoying yourself Ken?" she asked. "I certainly am. You know we've both always wanted something like this."

She then move back a little to Bink, still slowing working away in the cowgirl position. She kissed Bink and then ran her tongue up and down her body, licking her tits and her stomach. The she starting tonguing Bink's clit and lips as she continue working back and forth on me, now arching her back so I could get a good view of all the action. Then in one final arch back, Bink also came, Vicky continuing to tongue away at here pussy lips and clit as she did. Again this was almost too much and at about the time I thought I was going to let loose, Bink got up off of me. 

As soon as Bink was off, Vicky took my cock into her mouth and starting going up and down. Bink was very quickly down beside her and they proceed to give me the dual oral service that men only dream about -- each alternately going down on me, one licking my shaft up and down as the other when down on me, and giving tongue action to each other as they held my rod between their mouths. It was as they were both working their tongues up my shaft from balls to the head that I exploded, cum getting on both of their faces. They finished off the job be licking the cum of each others faces, as well as off my dick and stomach. Bink grabbed my cock with her hand to give it a few final jerks, catching the remaining cum with her mouth and face.

Exhausted, we all laid on the floor for several minutes, Bink and Vicky on either side of me and my arms around them both.

"I really need to go before it gets too late," said Vicky. "Jim usually calls before I go to bed."

The thought then went through my mind that this experience was a friendship buster, and that things we not be good between us and Vicky from now on -- that is was something she had done on a drunken whim and would now forever regret.

"Are you okay," Bink asked Vicky. "Do we need to talk about anything?"

Vicky looked at me and smiled. "Only about what time we're going to meet next Friday!"



Two's Company, Three Is Just Greedy



I walked into the busy pub, bought my drink and settled into a corner of the room to wait for my mate to arrive. He was late as usual and so I took the opportunity to take a quick look at the talent that was in the pub. It was a popular place and there were the usual crowd of sweet young things all displaying cleavage, body jewellery and ‘en vogue' body art.

Then I saw her.

There at the bar waiting to be served was the sexiest woman I had seen for years. She just oozed a sensuality that put the young airheads in the bar to shame. She was blonde, voluptuous and held herself with poise and assurance that spelt confidence and a lady who knew what she wanted. She was in her late forties and was dressed in an elegant dress and high heeled shoes (as usual the shoes are in, I just can't help it Sue).

I watched the woman pay for her drink and then continued to survey her movements so our paths would ‘accidentally' converge and I would have a chance to speak to her.

I am normally shy when it comes to making a move but this woman was so spectacular that I just had to talk to her. If I let the chance go by I would never forgive myself.

I made my way through the crowd to where the woman was stood. As I approached I steeled myself for my opening line, I didn't want to fall at the first fence.

The woman looked at me haughtily and my confidence took a bit of a dive. I walked up to her with as much confidence as I could muster and smiled. To my surprise her haughty expression melted and was replaced by a smile of her own. It turned out that she was waiting for a friend too and she hated to be stood alone in a crowded pub. 

I was her saviour!

We chatted for a few minutes, her name was Sue and she was a professional lady and lived close by. She was planning to meet a friend and like my mate, she was also running late.

As Sue and I chatted my eyes were constantly drawn to her impressive bosom. The dress she was wearing showed her magnificent cleavage off to perfection. I couldn't help but admire it but I dread being caught out by the delicious Sue. Of course it was inevitable that I was going to get caught and when I was lifting my eyes north after a quick glance Sue looking right into my eyes.

Busted.

I watched in horror as Sue went bright red. I'd obviously embarrassed her and as a result she passed her glass to me and made an excuse about going to the ladies.

That was it I'd blown it.

I made my way back to the bar and ordered another drink. Just as I was stood there my mate arrived timed just as I was at he bar and so I was manoeuvred into buying him a drink too.

As we waited for our drinks I was surprised to see Sue walking over to us.

I mustn't have embarrassed her too badly after all.

I introduced Sue to Dave and noticed with a wry smile to myself that he was as attracted to Sue's big breasts as I was when I caught him taking a long admiring look. It was obvious that Sue quite liked Dave too; most chicks do since he's six foot four, muscular and black.

I ordered Sue a refill and we made our way back to our original position. I explained to Dave that Sue was waiting for a friend and that if it was ok with him we could keep her company until the friend showed.

After an hour and several more drinks had passed it was obvious that Sue's friend wasn't going to come. Not that Sue seemed bothered at all because since the incident where she'd caught me looking at her tits she'd been positively flirting with me. In fact she'd flirted outrageously with both Dave and me, even making innuendo about the size of black men's' cocks!

We decided to move on to another pub and Sue suggested a place she knew that was nice and quiet so we could all have a proper talk. We readily agreed as Sue seemed to be a little bit pissed and her dress was beginning to gape more and more which meant that there was even more of her beautiful breasts on display and both Dave and I were very interested to see just how much Sue was going to show us.

We got a taxi and the 3 of us were sat on the back seat together with Sue in the middle. She giggled and told us what nice gentlemen we were and shocked us both by placing her cool, elegant hands on our thighs and squeezing.

I don't know how Dave felt at that moment but my cock was getting stiff with the proximity of Sue's body and the pressure of her hand on my leg. Also her perfume smelt divine and I was aroused by her soft feminine scent as much as the physical contact between us. Was she coming on to us or just being friendly?

It didn't take long for me to find out though because Dave, who was always more forward out of the pair of us was feeling Sue's thigh through her dress and was nuzzling at her neck. 

Judging by Sue's closed eyes and the contented smile on her lips she wasn't averse to his attentions either.

As I watched the action next to me Sue suddenly opened her eyes and her gaze locked with mine. As Dave continued to massage her thigh Sue moved towards me and offered her face for my kiss. I kissed Sue gently and then slowly parted her lips with my tongue and kissed with more passion.

Dave had now gotten his hand under Sue's dress and had pulled the hem high up over Sue's thighs. I was delighted to see that Sue was wearing stockings and by this time she had her thighs spread as wide as she could manage in the cramped conditions in the back of the cab. I was fascinated by the contrast between Sue's milky white thighs and Dave's black fingers.

Sue stopped kissing me and asked the driver to go to a different address rather than to the pub we had planned to visit. She told us in low tones that we could go back to her house straight away if we had no objections.

Objections? There were none from us!

As we travelled the last mile or so back to Sue's house she was kissing each of us in turn and was massaging both our stiff cocks through our trousers. Mine felt huge and stiff as Sue rubbed me further and further towards an orgasm. I was in danger of spunking my load right there in the back of the cab. I'd never been in such a situation before and the prospect of sharing my ideal woman sexually with Dave in a hot threesome was very exciting indeed.

I was thankful when we arrived at the large house on a quiet suburban side road simply to give my bubbling cum a chance to recede. I paid the taxi driver, who just winked at me and wished me a pleasant evening before he drove off grinning from ear to ear. The dirty bugger knew just what was going on in the back of his cab and what was in store for Dave and myself.

I caught up with Sue and Dave at her front door. Sue was giggling and trying to get her key out of her bag but Dave was running his hands all over her body. Pulling up her dress to grab her arse and then mauling Sue's tits in his big black hands.

Finally Sue opened her front door and we all went inside. Dave didn't waste any time and immediately grabbed Sue. I stood and watched as he towered over Sue and held her tightly in his big bear hands. He kissed Sue hard and I could see her begin to squirm and then reach out to feel the massive bulge in Dave's trousers. 

She undid the buttons and unzipped Dave. Then she reached her stylish fingers into the opening and scooped Dave's big, thick prick from its prison. It wasn't even stiff yet and must have been at least 8 inches long as it dangled heavily in front of Dave. Sue just moaned at the sight of the thick, gnarled cock.

‘Mmmmmmmm, baby. I want to taste your big prick.' She said in her dulcet tones.

I continued to stand and watch as Sue hiked up her dress and squatted in front of my friend. She wanked Dave's cock and then licked his big purple dome. She was moaning as she licked him and complimenting the size of his cock. 

‘It's fucking huge, God look at how thick it is.'

Dave was standing all tensed up. He held Sue's blonde head gently and slowly fucked her mouth. He had to be gentle as if he'd been rough he would have choked the poor woman with his girth and length of cock. As it was Sue's lips were stretched tight around Dave's member as she struggled to take it into her mouth.

‘Yeah baby, suck me. Go on take me in your mouth if it fits,' he replied.

I couldn't watch any longer and I hurriedly stripped right there in the vestibule. Once I was naked I went to the pair and showed Sue my own not inconsiderable sized cock

‘Oh yes two cocks.' She released Dave's big prick and shuffled round to take me into her mouth. ‘Oh boys I am a spoilt bitch.'

As Sue licked and sucked my cock Dave stripped himself naked and then pulled Sue to her feet. He picked her up in his muscular arms and carried Sue over to a sofa. I followed and together Dave and I peeled Sue's dress off and helped her remove her soaked thong. Sue kept her high shoes on and was also wearing a black basque that had been hidden from view earlier.

‘Look at the slut all dressed up like a whore,' Dave said to me grinning.

I reached out and pulled the bra cups of the basque down and watched in amazement as Sue's full, heavy tits fell out. 

‘Man look at the size of those big tits,' was Dave's only comment as her globes bounced into view.

‘36ff,' was Sue's answer to the unspoken question.

I had to touch Sue's big tits and was soon licking them and sucking on her stiff nipples.

As I was occupied with Sue's breasts Dave was feeling Sue's thick labia and fingering her hard clit. Sue sobbed with the pleasure she was receiving from Dave's attentions and her hips began to buck involuntarily as her body cried out to be fucked.

Sue pulled my head up from her breasts and kissed me passionately as her lust reached higher and higher levels.

.

My black friend then pushed Sue back onto the sofa and knelt on the carpet. He held Sue's thighs wide and her cunt gaped open all pink and wet. Dave slurped at Sue's wetness with his long tongue and probed deep into her body. Sue convulsed and gulped as Dave licked her clit and pushed his black fingers into her.

‘The bitch is pissing juice.' Dave informed me as Sue kissed me, he showed me his fingers that were liberally coated with Sue's outpouring

‘Spread me open baby,' she panted. ‘I want to be ready for your big cock. Oh God I want that big black thing to fuck me soon.'

I wanked and watched my friend devour Sue greedily. He was giving her the good news with his fingers and tongue and it wasn't long before Sue cried out that she was coming. She moaned and groaned as her body shook with her orgasm and before it had subsided I had moved to the place between her legs and replaced Dave's tongue with my cock.

I pushed my fat cock into Sue and began to fuck her hard and fast. 

‘Fuck the bitch, go on make the slut come,' exhorted Dave as I pounded at Sue.

She reached out for Dave's big cock. ‘Come on boys, fill me from both ends,' called Sue moments before Dave pushed his meat into her mouth once more.

Dave and I used Sue as our fuck toy. I was pounding her slick cunt and enjoying the feeling of her hot, wet pussy gripping my cock hungrily. Sue was slobbering over Dave's cock, kissing it almost as though she was worshipping the big black phallus. Her juice gushed from her body and her thighs and my cock were soaked as I continued to fuck the randy slut.

It was as I was fucking Sue's cunt and Dave was in her mouth that I noticed something from the corner of my eye. I had seen movement and looked up to be totally surprised by the sight of a man, completely naked stood in the doorway and wanking his cock as he looked at us.

I pulled out of Sue instantly and shouted at Dave.

As both Dave and I sprang to our feet in alarm Sue merely laughed and said, ‘Do you boys mind if my husband joins us?'

Now this put a different angle on things as far as I was concerned. I was unsure about the whole set up here now. It suddenly dawned on me however that there had been no ‘friend' coming to meet Sue at all and that Dave and I were the pawns in some bizarre sex game that Sue and her husband played.

‘The more the merrier,' I heard Dave say. He didn't give a shit about things like this.

I thought quickly and summed up with the fact that this one guy would be no match for the two of us if things got too kinky. I am quite a big bloke and can handle things but having Dave along too, all six foot four of him; well I was happy to go along with things for now.

‘Time for some black cock now,' said Sue as she knelt on the sofa and pushed her hot arse high in the air.

Dave grinned and spread Sue's arse cheeks, which caused her sticky labia to peel apart once more revealing her pink cunt.

Dave positioned himself behind Sue. ‘Stick it in me lover,' she groaned as he pushed his big purple dome into Sue.

Sue's husband was taking picture after picture with a digital camera as Dave's cock slowly impaled his wife.

‘Oh God, oh God, it's so fucking big,' she groaned as Dave sank into her up to his balls.

‘Fuck her mouth,' Dave responded, goading me back into action.

I fed Sue my cock and she was making muffled groans and moans around my meat as she was fucked slowly by her thick cocked lover.

Her husband just kept taking pictures and wanking his cock periodically as the two of us forced cock into her from both ends. He took close ups of his beautiful wife's face as she was in the throes of ecstasy at the sensations rushing from the sensitive nerve endings in her tender cunt.

Dave held tightly onto Sue's hips and gritted his teeth tightly as he began to increase the tempo of his thrusts.

‘Fuck she's good,' he groaned. ‘I love white sluts like this. They just love a length of black cock.' 

Dave was certainly speaking the truth. Sue was panting as he pushed his ten inches fully home and then tried to push against her harder in an effort to push deeper still.

As Sue grunted at Dave's efforts he pulled her up in front of him and reached round to cup Sue's big white jugs in his palms. Once again the contrast between Dave's black fingers and Sue's milky white skin was erotic in the extreme. Sue's head was thrown back in wild abandon as Dave pounded her cunt viciously and mauled her heavy tits at the same time.

Since I could no longer get my cock into Sue's mouth I was stood behind the sofa facing her wanking furiously. Inevitably I was going to come and I was sent over the edge when Sue began to cry out that she was coming too.

As Sue came my spunk flew from my cock and landed with thick splats on her wildly swinging tits. Some of my cum caught Sue in the face and hair but she didn't even register that she'd been hit. She had strands of white goo dripping from her chin and some of it was dribbling from her tits onto the material of the basque she was wearing.

Dave couldn't contain himself either and he began to cum whilst his cock was buried deep inside Sue. His body convulsed and as he pulled his cock from her it was still spitting more hot, thick spunk over Sue's arse cheeks and up her back.

Sue was covered in our two deposits of cream and her husband was still taking pictures as we emptied our balls over his wife.

‘Rub it into your tits Sue,' he commanded and Sue rubbed my spunk into her big globes. 

She couldn't rub it all in however and her breasts shone brightly with the sheen of my spunk drying on her soft skin.

Sue's husband approached her and held out some sort of strap to his wife. It turned out to be a dog collar and Sue meekly fastened it around her neck. Then her husband attached a chain dog lead to the collar making Sue his obviously willing slave.

‘Sit on the sofa slut,' he commanded and Sue meekly obeyed. He then produced a big rubber cock and ordered Sue to wank in front of us.

She was reluctant at first but her husband moved towards her threateningly so she began to rub the phallus along her labia.

‘Stick it in your cunt bitch.' He ordered which Sue did immediately. 

She began to enjoy herself now and rubbed her stiff clit as she wanked the big cock into herself. She looked exactly like the slut that her husband had said she was. Her blonde hair was in complete disarray, her make up gone, spunk drying on her tits and staining her basque. There was a damp patch on the sofa from where her juices had slid from her cunt down the crack of her arse and she was fingering her clit and pushing a rubber cock into herself. To top it off she was sporting a dog collar and lead.

As weird as the situation was both Dave and myself were aroused and our cocks were beginning to stir and thicken as we watched Sue at her kinky game.

We were fully erect again by the time Sue grunted with another orgasm and I wanted to fuck Sue again. I went over to her and sat next to her on the sofa. She stood and straddled my outstretched legs with her back to me. She squatted and her labia touched my outstretched cock. She sighed as she sank down onto my cock and then placed her feet on the sofa to give herself some leverage.

Sue began to slide up and down on my cock, her heels digging into the sofa and I helped her by holding her waist and lifted her up and lowered her back down as we fucked.

Her husband had the camera out once more and was occupied with taking pictures of his wife's cunt being split by my cock as she squatted over me with thighs wide.

It only took a few minutes of this before my spunk began to surge along my cock for the second time and now I shot my load into Sue's hungry cunt.

Her husband grabbed the lead once I'd come inside his wife and as Sue stepped away from me there were drops of my spunk dripping from her pussy onto the carpet.

Sue's husband pushed her onto the sofa.

‘Move your arse forward.' He ordered her so that Sue's pussy was accessible.

Then Dave knelt between Sue's thighs and pushed his big cock into her again. My spunk squelched around Dave's cock as he forced his way into her and once he was fully embedded he lifted Sue's legs high and hooked the back of her knees around his elbows.

Sue was completely at his mercy with the angle of Dave's penetration allowing him to probe deeply into Sue's body.

‘Oh God, it's splitting me in two,' she cried as Dave began to fuck.

Dave really gave it to his helpless victim. Her high heeled shoes were suspended and were swaying madly as Dave pumped and pumped at Sue's cunt.

It didn't take much of this before Dave began to groan and soon he was spitting more cum into Sue so that she had two loads of spunk inside her.

Dave pulled his dripping cock from Sue and she rose unsteadily. More gobs of spunk dribbled out of her as she stood upright but her husband was soon in control once more. He forced his slave wife onto her hands and knees and knelt behind her. 

He introduced his own stiff cock to Sue's opening and pushed into her.

Sue complained bitterly. ‘No, I'm too sore, my cunt's tender,' she cried as her husband slid his cock in.

‘Shut up you fucking whore,' he replied and began to fuck his wife's ravaged, spunk filled cunt mercilessly.

Sue was sobbing as her husband fucked her but I saw her hand sneak under her body as she fingered her clit nonetheless. 

Sue soon orgasmed loudly as her husband fucked the squelching cunt and Sue fingered her clit vigorously. Her husband was hunched over her back fucking into her and holding Sue's big wobbling tits in both hands as she came.

He grunted and bucked in reply and Sue received a third portion of hot spunk inside her body.

The last thing I saw as Dave and I dressed and let ourselves out was Sue laid on the floor completely bedraggled and spunk spattered from our first session with the three deposits of cum she'd received in her cunt slowly oozing from her gaping, red hole. She was lazily scooping it with her fingers and was slowly rubbing her clit with her slimy fingers.

Her husband was taking pictures still and it was obvious that their night wasn't over because the man still had a hard cock.




Two's Company, Three Is Just Greedy



I wonder what happened next?



Two's Company, Three's a Great Time



Sequel to One Weekend in October and Another Weekend With David.

Many of you have written in, some with overtly personal critiques of my writing and others wanting to know if these stories are true while those few criticize me for "hanging it" all out there. These stories are true and I appreciate having this outlet.  * * * * *

Well, her we are two weeks after my wife had spent the weekend at her "boy friends" house and had her way with him and his best friend Mark. If you recall from my previous entry titled Another Weekend With David, my lovely wife Barb decided to fuck her new boy toy and his buddy and do it raw. Now this was starting to cause some concern for me. 

Barb and I had been trying to get pregnant now for some time. We have been married 18 years. We haven't been to any doctors as of yet too see if either of us was shooting blanks. So, Barbs very recent escapade with David and Mark has left me hoping and wondering if she were knocked up. You see, according to her she should have had her period last week and with all the seed they both blew up her cunt, who knows?

I am further concerned because I now feel that she is abusing this privilege of having a little fuck-me-buddy. She has informed me that she wants to go up to Albuquerque for another weekend. I asked her what for and she said that it was to spend "time" with both Mark and David! What a slut! She just spent three days less than a month a go fucking them both and she has been fucking me in between, what more could she want. Well, I certainly am not going to make it easy for her. If she wants them so bad, I am proposing that she invite them here, to our house for the weekend, with me here! Let's just see how much they want each other.

Here we are Thursday evening and Barb has just informed me that Mark is coming over to spend the weekend. Apparently David's girlfriend had plans with him and he can't break away. 

We have arrived at Friday evening and Mark showed up just in time to join us for dinner. It was so weird meeting him. I had asked Barb to introduced me as her friend who is in town while her husband is out of town, so as far as he in concerned that's just who I am. I can certainly see now why she is so taken with the guy he is very cute and in his mid to late twenties. Barb is 40 but looks like 29 or 30 and I am 40. It is obvious that Mark has a good physique and packs something pretty powerful in his shorts. He exudes a kind of confident sexual heat. He has been flirting with my wife and grabbing for her with any opportunity. He probably thinks I am a prude since I have remained more in the back observing. I will catch up with this writing later. 

WOW!! What a weekend! I can't believe that it is already late on Sunday night. Barb has gone to bed and Mark left two hours ago. It is no wonder that my wife has been turned into a cock hound. Sometime after dinner and port on Friday night, Mark invited Barb to the bedroom. He said I could come also and participate or watch he didn't care. This has always been a fantasy that I have discussed with Barb on many occasions. I had always wanted to see her being fucked by another guy. Now it was going to happen, she turned around and looked to see if I would follow them and of course I did. 

When we reached the bed room Mark wasted no time taking off his t-shirt and shorts. He stood there in all his glory with a partially erect pecker the size of a small country! His muscular torso was defined and he showed a beautiful all over tan. There was no hair on his body, he too was clean shaven. This made his rock hard prick look like a sword as it jutted out from his strong torso. Barb was right he was pretty thick around, a bit more than me. But, she miss judged his length, this guy was at least 9 inches long. How my petite wife ever accommodated his prick is beyond me. I suppose I was about to find out! 

Mark then proceeded to help my wife remove her clothing as I did mine. All the while she kept running her hand over his hard abs and chest right over his veined shaft and then she would caress his large nut sack as if it were a velvet purse containing jewels. This whole scene was making so hard. Then he pulled Barb onto the bed and began making out with her. I stood there and watched for a moment. They were kissing and groping one another like two teenagers in heat. I found it so exhilarating, and then Barb sat up and without hesitation straddled Marks un-cut cock. Like an old pro she pulled back the foreskin and revealed his engorged head. It was larger in diameter than the shaft. I was definitely taken back by this guy's proportion. She placed his head against her opening and started working it into her. Mark placed his hands on her waist and held her above him as she rocked her hips and applied pressure making his large head literally pop into her pussy, she winced as it entered her. 

Mark slowly dry fucked his way up my babes love canal as she stiffened for a moment so her cunt could adjust to his size. I was still standing by the bed stroking my own hard-on when Mark asked me if I was going to do something or just stand there. 

Barb spoke up and said, "Oh he's gon'na stand there, I want him to see how a real cock fucks my pussy." 

Barb began to rock her hips as he tightened his grip on her keeping her impaled above him as she continued to sink further down his shaft. The sight of her surrendering herself to Marks rod was so erotic. Her bare cunt was stretched tight and there was barely anything of her cunt lips left visible. All that could be seen was her bare flesh consuming his as she took it bareback. Barb held herself up by placing her hands on his chest as she rotated her hips around making him burry himself deep inside her.

Barb tilted her head back as she enjoyed the feeling of bottoming out on Marks youthful cock. Her ass was touching his muscular thighs as she began moving herself up and down his rod.

Mark's hands were placed on her ass as she began to ride him and as each downward thrust was made, Barb gasped for air. Her pussy squished each time his cock went deep inside her as she seemed to struggle for air. Oh fuck that feels so good, fuck me with your big cock," she exclaimed.

Barb was bathed in sweat. Her body a giant mass of heightened sensation. Mark had worked his entire cock into my wife's cunt and she was more than enjoying it, she seemed crazed. Barb's pussy lips clinging onto Marks cock with every stroke. He began picking up the pace. 

"Yes oh yes it's so good, don't stop," Barb started repeating. 

Then Mark gently twisted himself around until she was now on the bottom and he was on top of her. Her pussy was making slopping sounds as he kept fucking in and out. Barb was holding her legs back offering him as much access to her as possible. His huge member looked as if it was assaulting her hole with every thrust. It was impossible for me to imagine how she managed to accommodate him. Judging by the sounds and look on her face it was by the will of sheer lust. 

Suddenly I watched Mark tense and I realized he was about to cum. Barb seemed to be saying cum in me and Mark was there to oblige. Mark plunged his cock deep into Barbs pussy and groaned like a bull as she locked her legs around his ass pulling him in tighter. The two of them remained wrapped in wanton ecstasy as he shot straight into her womb. Barb's eyes seem to glaze over as he continued pumping her with his seed. 

"OH yes that's it, I can feel it," Barb cried out. 

Rivulets of his cum began appearing around the base of Mark's cock as his strokes slowed. The pulsing jets of hot cum, sent Barb into a mind numbing orgasm that left her body convulsing in pleasure.

Mark slowly pulled out as the head of his cock plopped out of Barb's pussy followed by a thick glob of cum. I could see the big hole his cock left behind, it would take a while for her out stretched cunt lips to retract. Mark placed the head of his dick back into her pussy and shoved it back inside her including the glob of cum that was beginning to form at the entrance of her pussy.

A chill went up my spine as I witnessed this. My own cum was now dripping down from my hand which was still trying to hold onto my penis. I knew that I had lost my wife to younger cock. They continued to lay there, Barb on top, with Marks's semi hard cock imbedded in her cum soaked pussy. She gave him a kiss and told him how good he was, and how great she felt. As I left them in the room and wandered off to the bathroom to clean myself, I couldn't help but wonder silently "what now?"

Several hours must have passed after I witnessed the scene because I passed out on the sofa and was awakened by my wife standing next to me trying to shake my from my slumber. She was wearing a robe and looked like she had just finished up with a shower. 

"Are you ok?" she asked. 

I replied that I was and asked if she were ok. She said she was fine just a bit sore. 

"Where was Mark?" I asked. 

Then she told me that shortly after I left the room they both came again and she said that they both cleaned up. There was so much cum all over the bed that she had to remove the sheets. Mark and she had a glass of wine and he passed out on our bed. 

"Are you trying to get pregnant?" I cut to the chase. 

"If it happens, it happens?" she said. 

"How could you not discuss this with me?" I asked her. 

Then she said that her plan had been that if she got pregnant with Marks or David's baby she would never want to know if it was theirs and that she would claim it were ours. 

Just then Mark came into the living room and stood there with his big woody standing straight out at us. 

"Somebody give me some relief, please!" He practically shouted. 

Just then Barb stood up and dropped her robe as if being commanded. She leaned over the back of the sofa where I was lying and stuck her beautiful ass up for Mark. 

She opened her legs and said to me, "You always wanted to fuck me from behind now watch!" 

Mark then came up from behind her and started to rub his dick between her puffed up cunt lips. 

"Make me wet." she said to him. 

I saw a little precum ooze out as he rubbed her, and then with one hard thrust he shoved it home. Barb let out a little squeal as it went in so suddenly. Since she had maintained her Brazilian waxing it was so easy to see all the action between her legs. Marks thick piece of meat was grinding my wife's outstretched pussy. They were red from all the previous hard fucking. All I could see was his nut sack dangling down from my wife ass looking as if it was her own. As he stuck his cock into her it seemed that her flat tummy would move. My God, I thought, this guys prick is so far into her that it actually is in her womb. 

Just then I heard myself say, "Does it hurt?" 

Barb looked right at me and between breaths said, "No, it feels so wonderful!" 

My wife of 15 years had become a slut by my urging. It was fully obvious. 

I stood up on the sofa and held my now hardened dick out for her. With the same kind of ferocity she had displayed on Marks prick she now shared for mine as her mouth opened wide to swallow my member. She felt hot and slippery as my pre-cum mixed with her saliva. This was what I had always wanted! As these thoughts and feelings flowed through me I emptied my load. And as if on cue Mark dumped his from below. What a happy couple (three some) we are.



Two's Company, Three's A Party...



NOTE: This is based on an actual event, therefore names have been changed to protect the innocent! (well, obviously not innocent, because otherwise…) This story was written in co-operation with "Lydia".

Well, what started as a fairly average night ended up as one hell of a party! I had arranged to meet one of my mates in the pub, as we always did on a Sunday. We were both in a sports club, and most of the club congregate down there on a Sunday. As it happened, I was with my special friend Lydia that evening. Lydia and I had been introduced by a mutual friend a couple of weeks previously, and had been having a secret, and very very sexual affair ever since. I knew she was very kinky, but had no real idea that she was really up for all things we'd talked about. Anyways, I'd decided to invite her down to the pub as well.

We got to the pub a fair bit after we should have, as we got a bit carried away while I was getting changed. As the cab pulled up outside, we were both already a bit tipsy, but something tells me that alcohol was not really a contributing factor to what was to follow.

We walked into the pub, and immediately saw my friend through the haze of cigarette smoke that is inevitable in the kind of pub it is. Stu waved us across to where he and some of the other guys were sat, so ignored him and went to the bar first! (well, you have to have your priorities set, don't you?) Then once we had our drinks, we ambled over. Now, stu is quite a big guy, a bit younger than me. He's about six three tall, and solidly built with it. Well, Brick shit house would be more accurate. Lyd has told me on many occasions that one of the things that pisses her off about Portsmouth is that most of the blokes are too small, so I reckoned Stu would be right up her street (little did I know this would later be the literal case!). I knew that he'd like her too. She's a pretty brunette, ish, with a great curvy figure, and fantastic E cup tits. She's also not shy about showing them off either, which is a major turn on. That night she was wearing a great top, red lycra, with a plunging neckline, leaving almost nothing to the imagination.

Stu's eyes immiediately went to her cleavage as I introduced them. They were both checking each other out, but still trying to be subtle about it. As we sat drinking, and chatting, Lydia and I played footsie under the table. By the time last orders was called we were all getting on like the proverbial house on fire, and agreed that it would be a shame to end the night so early. Stu said he had a few beers at his, and we could all pile back there if we wanted. As it was a Sunday, and nothing else would be open, we decided to go for it. Now, during the course of the evening, During Bar breaks, and toilet stops, both stu and Lyd had commented on the other while they were away. As you could imagine, this set my mind racing.

As we left the pub, I leant close to lyd, and whispered just one word..

"threesome?"

I wish I could describe the look of pure horniness that came into her eyes. It was like watching a fruitmachine light up. Wow.

Well, as we walked back to stu's place, Lydia and I were flirting and touching each other up, so that I could hardly walk straight, cos the strain of my cock against my trousers was so strong. Thank god it was a dark night. I could feel the heat of her pussy even through her jeans. I was so damn horny.

Stu still had no idea what we had in mind, and I didn't know how he would react,so the plan was to crash on his couch, and watch a film, and Lyd would test the waters, so to speak. Unfortunately, when we got back to his, stu's housemate was still up. Unfortunately, brian, while an ok guy, has the sex appeal of a road accident. He's short and scrawny, and not exactly good looking. And he managed to unwittingly foil our plans by inviting himself into stu's room to watch the film with us. In a way it was good though, because he took the armchair, leaving the rest of us squidged together on stu's huge grey leather sofa. Lydia was in the middle, with one of us on either side. During the course of the film, thankfully with the lights off, I could see her stroking stu's thigh, as well as mine. We were playing footsie too, and my hands wandered as much as I dared. Watching her, I could tell she was getting really horny, and occasionally my touch would elicit a barely stifled gasp. I could see stu occasionally stroking her thigh as well. I still didn't know if he had cottoned on. He seemed quite intent on top gun.

Lyd and I were hardly looking at the screen! Once or twice, she looked up at me, and the sexual energy in our gaze nearly made me groan aloud. I had a permanent hard-on. Its just as well we've both seen the film loads, and know when to make appreciative comments. Speaking to stu afterwards, he still hadn't figured it out by this point. Brian, apparently still hasn't! He soon figured it out, when I whispered to lyd, and she moved her hand from his thigh to his hard cock. She found him very hard, and was quite happy at the size of his bulge. Fair to say he was in proportion!

As the film reached the end, lyd and I were both praying that brian would leave so we could get down to it. Thankfully, as the credits rolled, he left, to go back to his own room, and leave us in peace. Stu grabbed us all another drink and came back to where we both still sat, now watching TV. He sat down in his old seat, and it was a matter of seconds before Lydia had her hands rubbing both of our cocks. I looked across at stu and grinned. He grinned back, and stood, walking across to lock the door, before quickly returning. By the time he got back, I was snogging lyd fiercely, and playing with her gorgeous tits. As stu sat down, she turned and kissed him too, and I knew how good it must have felt to him, because I heard him gasp. Mind you, she was unzipping both of our trousers as well…

I decided we had been tortured enough, so undid her trousers. Her pussy was so wet and juicy, I knew she would be coming very quickly. I certainly had no trouble easing my fingers into her lovely hole… pretty soon stu had taken her top off, the her bra, liberating her fantastic breasts, and letting hi get his first good look. Pretty soon, both he and I were sucking and nibbling on a nipple each, and taking it it turns to finger and play with lyd's clit. Its just as well the sofa was leather, because her when she came, she gushed hugely. She's like that whith a really good one. I knew it was coming, but she still surprised me at just how much she sprayed. I was even more surprised she managed to keep quiet, as she's normally quite vocal. She just sat there, cumming, and mouthing obsceneties, cursing the pair of us for inflicting pleasure on her. That just turns me on all the more, so I knelt in front of her, and spread her legs…

To be continued!



Two's Company



I grabbed their new cuffs that were still on the table and gave them to Sally and told her to put one on each wrist and to leave the ends of them loose. She fumbled a bit with the catches, but managed to get the manacles on as I instructed. Put your hands behind you Sally. She did as she was told and then wished that she hadn't because I clipped the loose ends around her ankles. She looked fantastic, her breast pushed forward where she had to lean back a little. Her knees had parted to keep her balance and she still trembled, not knowing what was happening. She could hear Jenni's loud moans as Trevor's thumb frigged her mercilessly.

Jenni would not hold out much longer, her breathing was becoming ragged and gasping. Much more of Trevor's thumb and she would be gushing all over the carpet. Trevor, take your hand out of Jenni and get Sally to suck it clean. His whole wrist and thumb glistened from Jenni's juices; Sally obediently opened her mouth and had no choice in tasting the product of Jenni's glands. Greedily, as if craving some attention, she sucked of Trevor's thumb, licking of the excess and relishing the musky taste.

Lay down Jenni, flat on your back and spread your legs wide. She hastened to do it, but it wasn't quick enough for my liking, so, her clit received two lashes of the multi-strung whip. She squealed and managed to lay as I had ordered.

Trevor. Guide Sally between Jenni's knees and help her lay on her front. I want her to suck Jenni off. Trevor carefully rolled Sally onto her stomach and helped her shuffle forward until her mouth closed over Jenni's shaven mound. Sally's tongue flicked out and stroked, making Jenni squirm with delight. I instructed Trevor to manoeuvre himself under Sally and fuck her while she feasted on the copious flow from Jenni. It took some doing, but he managed to wriggle under Sally's parted and bound legs and then, bend his cock downwards and into the slick hole of his wife.

I stood back and admired the scene, pleased with the sight and allowed it to continue for a while. Jenni's was almost drowning Sally with her noisy cum as she went through wave upon wave of orgasm.

But, good things come to an end. It was time to rearrange them and for some good old fashioned fucking to happen.

I draped Jenni over the arm of the settee and told her to stay there. Then undid the manacles from Sally's ankles and laid her on the settee with her mound under Jenni's nose. Trevor was next and I positioned him at her crack with the head of his cock just poised at her entrance. For a second, they stayed motionless in a frozen tableau until, I cracked Trevor's arse with the whip a little harder than before. He shoved forward in an involuntary reaction, driving his cock deep into Jenni's cunt, the force pushed her forward so that her mouth encountered Sally's waiting mound.

A few more cracks set the rhythm. Trevor pistoned into Jenni, making her ass cheeks quake with the brutal force of his thrusts. In turn she lashed Sally with her tongue and once again, I was pleased with the effect.

Continue. I left them to it for a moment and went to the bedroom for one more toy. They were still engaged as I had left them. Sally was thrashing her head from side to side in the throes of an ecstatic and explosive orgasm. Jenni's tongue had nearly driven her out of her mind.

So engrossed were they had they didn't realise I had returned, that is until I timed my moment and pushed a lubricated but plug into Trevor on a back stroke. His anus gave little resistance, but the effect was devastating. His thrust forward buried him deeper than he had been before causing Jenni to surge forward and bury her mouth on Sally's mound.

Trevor's thrust became urgent and staccato but I knew he would not be able to come just yet; the pressure in his ass would prevent that release. He groaned at the intrusion and thrust even harder. I allowed them the shared pleasure for a little longer while I retrieved yet another toy. This one was special in the effect I knew it would have on Jenni. It was a very small, but powerful vibrator, only four inches long and slim. When applied to her clit, she could not control her body and would shoot a stream of girl come in a long flood, just as if she were pissing.

Stop now Trevor and stand up. He hurried to obey, but found standing erect a little difficult. The pressure on his bladder from the plug would be uncomfortable, but I didn't care. A swish from the whip had him standing to attention with his cock at right angles to his torso.

Get up Jenni. She stood a little shakily and waited obediently for her next command.

Sally, get up from the couch and lay on the floor on your back. She swung her legs around and searched for the floor. The blindfold was doing its job admirably. Slowly and uncertainly, she complied. I knelt beside her and then told her she was going to swallow Trevor's spunk.

I... I don't.

Don't what? I asked incredulous.

I don't swallow.

I see. I stood up and then as hard as I dared, lashed her beautiful tits just once. She had not expected the strike and squealed in surprise and shock.

You will now bitch, and what's more, you will from now on, when ever Trevor demands it, do you understand?

She nodded, but I wanted to hear it, so she received another slash of the whip, hitting her pouting pussy lips in a vicious swipe that had her cry out, yes I will.

Will what?

I will swallow whenever Trevor demands.

Good, now open your mouth. She lay there with her mouth wide open, ready to receive whatever entered it.

Jenni, you know what to do with this. I gave her the tiny vibe. She knew and knelt with her pussy directly over Sally's mouth. Then she started massaging her clit with the little demon we called the finger.

My cock out, I had to fuck this woman who was about to become a come slut and knelt between her parted knees and forced my length into her. She gasped and quivered as I slid into her and then again and again, fucking her deep and enjoying the slickness of her soaked pussy.

The vibrator buzzed like an angry wasp and I could see that Jenni was almost there, I didn't want to miss seeing Sally's mouth get filled with girl cream so scrambled around to get a great view.

Then it happened, suddenly and with only the familiar cry from Jenni as a gush of amber nectar rushed from her body and hit the back of Sally's mouth. She could never hope to take the whole amount, but tried to get as much as she could. Her mouth filled to the brim.

Swallow it slut, or do you want me to beat you?

She swallowed in one huge gulp and then licked her lips. It was a divine moment.

Trevor, you must jerk off into Jenni's mouth. Jenni,

You must not swallow, understood?

Yes master. Trevor, began to rub his uncut cock, wanking it against Jenni's tongue

Until, he gasped and shot the first load right to the back of Jenni's throat. Bravely, Jenni denied the automotive response to swallow and collected the next spurts until he was entirely spent.

Now kiss Sally. She bent and shuffled down so that she could connect mouth to mouth. Now give Sally the load.

Jenni rose slightly so there were a few inches between them and allowed Trevor's come to spill from her lips and onto Sally's extended tongue. The globules slid slowly to the back of her tongue, collecting in a pool of milky white liquid.

Watch Trevor, come closer and watch as Sally swallows you cum. He crawled over and then watched fascinated as she swallowed his seed with an open mouth.

So who wants my load?

The question was answered with silence. Hmm, shall it be you Trevor? Or will it be Sally with her wonderful mouth or will it be Jenni?

Then I answered my own question and turned Sally over. Her ass presented its self. Kneel back slut. She did so with alacrity.

My cock was primed and aching to fuck something, her cunt was the object of my choice, but that was not going to be enough. I took the now quiet finger from Jenni's hands, turned it on and pushed it into her anus as I slid into her.

She screamed in pleasure as my forward thrust pushed the small vibrator deeper into her ass. It slid out partially as I drew back and then popped back in as my stomach connected with the vibrating end on the return thrust. I set a regular pace that was just a little slower than her heart beat; it was one I could maintain for a while. Trevor had taken some initiative at last and was filling Jenni's throat with his cock. She has the best technique and he had already grown rock hard. Seeing his wife double penetrated might have helped.

That familiar roiling in my balls started to build, but I wanted to fuck Sally's ass so I pulled out both the dildo and my cock. It slid into her anus with no resistance and she screamed as she shot her own come across the floor. The application of the dildo to her clit finished the job; she was almost to the point of collapse. It didn't matter though because my own explosion had arrived and I filled her guts with my seed. Spurt after spurt emptied into her, into the depths of her gorgeous ass.

Trevor had his cock all the way down Jenni's throat now and he was just coming down from his second orgasm. Jenni wiped her lips and chin of his overspill and licked the residue off of her fingers before I instructed her to suck my spunk out of Sally's ass.

We calmed down and eventually dressed. We had to sort out whose toys were whose but eventually it all got sorted out.

I drove them home, sally blew me as I drove which was nice and she made sure that not a drop was spilled.

I declined their offer of a repeat of the night, explaining that it is a rule with Jenni and I that we never revisit a couple. That way, no difficult liaisons occur and attachments cannot be formed. I did however, give them the number of a swinging club we occasionally go to and promised to introduce them when we next went.