0 comments/ 124126 views/ 8 favorites What a Night! By: Hullo_nurse I left the movie theater still laughing, laughing so much my sides hurt, tears were streaming down my face & I was getting hoarse. I had laughed through the entire movie, sometimes howling & sometimes just chuckling. It was the best movie I had seen in a long time. I was hungry & figured the night was young, so I went over to the IHOP down the road a bit. The parking lot was getting full & it seemed that quite a few others from the movie had converged to this spot, as it is open late into the night. I was a little embarrassed that I was alone, since most of the crowd waiting to be seated were in groups of at least 3 or more. As I was waiting I couldn't help but stare at the hunk standing in front of me. He was skin was tan, his hands strong, his ass tight, with tiger eyes & dark brown, almost black hair. He had a wonderful smile that flashed perfect pearlie-whites. His voice was deep, not Barry White deep, but a sexy-deep that got my juices flowing. I guess it didn't help that the movie I had just seen was full of sexual innuendoes & that sex was on my brain. I hadn't gotten laid in a while, since Joe & I had broken up a month ago. Masturbating was cool if it was the only thing available, but I was getting tired of my toy collection. I needed some meat that was attached to a living breathing man! Back to this guy in front of me. It looked like he must work out or has a job that keeps him buff. He has strong looking hands & with a short sleeved shirt on I could see the muscle definition in his arms. Gawd! I'd love to feel them around me. Well, a table for me cleared up before a table for him & his buddies, so I sat down & figured out what I wanted to order. Once that was done I concentrate on trying to make eye contact with the hunk. Joe had gotten me into some "bad" habits-- one of which was to not wear any panties under my skirts. I had a short skirt on today & I was feeling a little moist since I had been checking out the stud. I sipped on my water while waiting for my food & saw the group of guys being led to a table near me. If only he would sit so he could see my legs & I could make eye contact with him! As luck would have it, tonight was going to be a good night after all! He wound up sitting so that all he had to do was look straight across the table he was at to look at me. Granted there was one of his pals sitting in his line of view, but I could fix that by moving slightly to my left at the table I was at. I did this when my food was brought to me, moving my chair rather than pushing my plate over. Very subtle if you ask me. Well, as I was lifting my link sausage to my mouth in the most sexy of ways I caught his eye. I managed to smile & wink before I blushed & had to look away. I've never been shy in my entire life & couldn't figure out why I was now! Maybe because I was pursuing him in a major way instead of the other way around. Whatever it was, I had better get over it & quick! I looked up & caught his eye again & began uncrossing my legs. I subtly pointed my finger down to my lap, hoping he would get the drift to look down. I licked my lips in the most erotic way and closed my eyes, my head tilted back. Then I behaved for a short while, but just couldn't keep the little innocent image up. I had ordered milk to go with my omelet, so when I took a sip I accidentally let a little dribble down my chin. I gasped & giggled as I caught it with my finger, then sucked my finger into my mouth. I hoped he was getting as hot & horny as I was or I'd be frantically finger-fucking myself tonight! He finally got the drift & looked under the table & I gave him a little peep show. You shoulda seen the look on his face when he realized I was pantiless! His eyes bugged out & strained to see more & he got this huge smile on his face! It was so worth the effort. But, then his buddies asked him what he was staring at and he must have told them, cuz all of sudden all 3 guys were looking at me. I smiled & tried to nonchalantly eat my omelet, but wound up bursting out in laughter. My efforts at seduction were over! I just couldn't do it with a straight face. I said to the guys "Are you waiting for me to do something or do I have food on my face or what, boys?" They chuckled a little & one of them, not the one I wanted, said "Oh, no, it's just that Jason here swears you don't have anything on under that skirt." Talk about forward!!! Shit, what was I supposed to do! I decided to go for it & thought, what the hell, maybe I could have all 3 of them tonight. I was feeling FRISKY!! It was turning out to be an even better evening that I had anticipated. "Well, if I could join you three, maybe you would be able to find out if Jason is correct." They jumped at the chance to have me come to their table & fought about who I was going to sit in between. I insisted that I be seated next to Jason & let the other 2 squabble. "My name is Lianne" I said to them. They introduced themselves as Jason, Phil & Tom. Jason was the first to snake his hand up my bare thigh to check on the panty situation. A huge grin broke out on his face & he just turned to me & kissed me smack on the lips! Of course I kissed him back & we drifted off into our own little world playing tonsil hockey until one of the others cleared his throat. I blushed again & started to make small talk as we all were eating. I asked them if they had just come from the movie theater & they said they had just seen the same flick as I had. While we finished eating we talked about the movie & told each other our favorite lines & such. But I wasn't being good, far from it. I had slipped off my shoe & had the toes of my left foot feeling up the crotch of Phil. He wasn't sure what to do at first, but then seemed to slide down in his seat a little. I guess he liked what I was doing. Imagine that. Needless to say, suddenly everything that was coming out of our mouths had a sexual twist to it & we were all getting hornier by the minute. Poor Tom was feeling left out, so I reached over to feel him up. He had a nice package, firm & protruding a bit, but that was to be expected, as his hand had been under my skirt for the past 5 minutes. He had found out that I shave most of my mound, leaving just a small path down the center to my pearl of pleasure. The guys willingly picked up my tab as we discussed where we were going to go now. I wasn't comfortable going to their place, nor with them coming to mine just yet, so I suggested that we go somewhere we could dance. I had Jason ride with me & Tom & Phil followed. Little did they know I was bringing them somewhere they could watch ME dance. I pulled into the parking lot of TaTa's. "Isn't this a strip joint?" Tom asks as we get out of the cars. I just motion for them to follow me inside. Once inside I seek out the owner, Big Ned, himself. While I am talking to Big Ned the guys have their eyes glued to the center stage where Ellen & Wendy are going to town, dancing & twirling on the poles. They are down to g-strings & nipple tassels, & the crowd is whooping & hollering for them to lose the rest. I have to pull on Jason's arm to get him & the rest to follow me back to the private room. It is behind center stage, a room that has a 2-way mirror, so we can see what's going on on the floor & have a great close-up view of center stage, but no one can see in where we are. Big Ned kisses me on the cheek & tells me to have fun & use the room as long as I want. The guys look at me curiously & I tell them that Ned is a very close friend of the family, kinda like a foster-father to me & lets me come here from time to time if the room isn't already rented out or in use. I tell them about the 2-way mirror & that no one can see in, but that's not the complete truth. There are four cameras in different spots behind the walls that are recording everything that happens here. This way Big Ned can have his muscle keep on eye on us & make sure nothing bad happens to me. They all know my safe word & not to come in no matter what is going on unless I say it. I order us a round of drinks from the waitress that comes in after kissing her full on the lips. The guys are sitting in front of the mirror watching the action on center stage. Wendy & Ellen are completely naked now & are getting it on with each other on stage. The other girls have come out to do lap dances for the patrons wishing for them. Once Trish bring in our drinks I have her shut the door. I go sit on Justin's lap & start to kiss him. I reach down & arrange my skirt so that my bare bottom is on him. Jason is holding me close, kissing me deeply, barely coming up for air. Then Tom & Phil start to complain, telling Jason he has to share. Little do they know that I intend on having my way with all 3 of them before the night is over. Jason continues to kiss me all over my face & neck while Phil starts unbuttoning my blouse. I am working on getting Jason's clothes off, too & have started with his belt & pants. I have gotten them down far enough to have a good grip on his manhood. I stop kissing him to look down to see what I will get to taste later. He already has a string of precum at the tip, & I could never resist licking up precum, so I lean down I stick out my tongue to lap it up. Jason shivers as I do this & a soft moan escapes. Phil has my blouse off & is kissing my breasts through the thin material of my bra. I go back to kissing Jason & Tom comes over to put his face between my legs. Damn! I never thought this would happen tonight!! None of us are aware of what is happening outside of this room, as we are completely absorbed in what we are doing. I ask the guys if they would like a little show of their own, just for them. I get a unanimous reply "YES!" I turn up the music a little that is coming in through the speakers & start to feel the music. My arms go over my head & I begin swaying back & forth, getting carried away by the beat. I dance with abandon, swinging my hips, shaking my breasts, eyes closed, completely absorbed in what I am doing. I don't even notice that all three of them have started to touch themselves. I touch my nipples, pulling on them, rolling them between my fingers, my head back. I am moaning, but the guys don't hear me because the music is so loud. My hands slowly move down my body, caressing every part, lingering at my stomach & hips, feeling what makes me different as a woman from you men. Wider hips, made for giving birth to propagate the human species. My hands travel to my nether regions, & I smooth the fine hairs beneath my fingers, feeling that the ones closest to my folds are moist. I bring my fingers to my nose & smell my juices before tasting them. I lick my fingertips one at a time, slowly sliding them all the way in & then out of my mouth. I open my eyes to see the reaction I am causing in my lovers. There is precum at the tip of all three dicks & I go to each of them, starting with Jason, and take the head in my mouth & suck the precum up, twirling my tongue in & out & around the hole from which the nectar flows. My tongue moves around the entire head, then under in slow circular motions & a soft sucking sensation. I move to Phil, then Tom to complete the circle. I lick my lips & tell them how good they taste & that I can't wait for more. I press the buzzer near the door & Trish comes back in. I show her the 3 of them, dicks out & standing strong, and say I need more to drink. She also knows to bring me a large spinach & romaine lettuce salad. I have only done this a few times before, but Trish knows me better than most, as we have been friends since high school & are lovers on occasion. She can tell by the gleam in my eyes & the grin on my face that these guys are really in for a treat tonight! My cunt is dripping wet, and my juices are flowing onto my thighs. I continue dancing for them, tweaking my nipples with one hand, & the other playing with my pussy. I don't even notice Trish come back in with the tray. She sets it down on the table in the back & sits down to watch the show for just a bit. I spread my pussy lips open wide & begin inserting my finger, first one & then two, finger-fucking myself. I let the thumb of my left hand slide up to my clit, which has peeked out from under it's hood, and begin to rhythmically stroke it. My knees begin to tremble & I have to sit down on the platform. Phil walks up to me & starts to kiss me, hands exploring my body. Next Tom comes over, gets on his knees & starts eating my pussy again. Jason is watching this, dick hard in his hand & decides that his buds shouldn't get to have all the fun. He comes over & takes my left breast into his mouth. He sucks on my nipple, biting it gently, until I am moaning. I have taken his shaft in my hand & am working it up & down, until I break away from Phil & pull Jason closer to me. I position him so that I can take him fully into my mouth, while Tom continues to lap at my fountain. Phil moves to take Jason's spot at my breast & licks the right nipple until it is standing out & is rock hard, burning for more. I am getting ready to cum & start bucking my hips. I take Jason's rod into my mouth & start to suck furiously, humping my face up & down on him, sucking, tonguing & licking, all while moaning through my orgasm. Phil has reached over to the nearby table & grabs a condom. I hate these damn things, but we gotta be safe, he thinks. Tom moves off my pussy & Phil replaces him, slamming his hard dick into my throbbing hole. I gasp at his thickness, not expecting him to be quite so big! I continue to give Jason a blow job, taking him deep into my mouth, the tip of his dick hitting the back of my throat. I swallow on his dick, so he can feel my throat contract on his swollen head. I continue to move my tongue over his shaft, causing Jason to feel multiple sensations at once. His dick vibrates every time I moan with pleasure from the fucking I am getting in my pussy. I grab ahold of Jason's rod at the base, both balls in my hand, and squeeze, prolonging his erection & not letting him cum just yet. As Phil is pounding in my pussy Tom has gotten down on the floor & under me. He dips his finger into my flowing juices, pulls my ass cheeks apart & starts to massage my asshole. Every few seconds he pushes the tip of his finger in, seeing if I will allow admittance. Jason's head is throbbing & he begs me to let him cum, so I release the hold I have on his shaft & start massaging his balls. I feel his balls squeeze up & know that Jason is right on the verge. What can I say, I am a bitch. I open my mouth & let Jason's cock fall out just before he cums. I tell Phil to get off of me so we can reposition. It is then that I notice that Trish is still in the room, silently rubbing her clit. I figure it does no harm to let her keep watching, so I don't say anything. This is all on tape anyway, so what difference does it make, eh? I ask Jason where he would like to cum. He looks at me with a surprised expression on his face & asks what I mean. I reply that there are 3 places he can cum & for him to pick one of them. He looks at me with wonder & picks my pussy. I have him lie on his back on the platform. I take the condom in my mouth & roll it down his shaft with my tongue & lips. Then I ask Jason where he wants Phil to cum. He looks at Phil & says "in your slut mouth", so Phil positions himself at Jason's head, sitting on a stool, just at the right height for me to lean over & suck him off. "I guess I'm stuck jacking off," says Tom. Jason has finally figured me out & replies "Nope, you're wrong, Tom. You get her ass." I slide myself down onto Jason's thick dick, which has calmed down quite a bit & is going to have to rebuild his climax. As Jason pushes himself all the way in Tom gets behind me. He has lubed up his cock with my pussy juice & k-y jelly after putting on a condom. He spreads my ass cheeks & puts the tip of his cock at my back door entrance. He very gently penetrates, pushing in then stopping to let me become accustomed to his size. I am moaning constantly now, feeling used like a whore, knowing that soon all of my holes will be filled & my fantasy come true. Jason starts moving again & Tom works his way into my ass, finally getting himself all the way in. I gasp as he buries himself in to the hilt, feeling his balls slap against my pussy. Phil pulls my head to his cock, and I start to bob in rhythm to the pounding my ass & box are getting. I am in heaven, and feel soooo full, & know this is going to be the best orgasm I have ever had in my life. We all move in rhythm together, Jason & Tom alternating thrusts, so as my pussy gets filled my ass is emptied. It is like 2 pistons simultaneously thrusting in & out. I can hardly stand the intensity, knowing that this is just the beginning of an incredible night! The first one to start cuming is Tom. "Your ass is so tight! My dick has never been anywhere so tight. I'm going to cum!" As he starts to squirt it triggers my climax & I bite down on Phil's rod, sucking so hard that he starts to pour his warm jism down my throat. As my vagina spasms it takes Jason over the brink & he cums, exploding into the condom. It is then that I notice that I am completely filled. Phil's dick is to the back of my throat, Tom's dick is maxed in my ass & the tip of Jason's dick is hitting my cervix. It is the most intense feeling I have ever had & I don't want it to end. But, it has to. As the boys remove themselves from me & peel off the used condoms I go to each one & lick their dicks clean. Trish has left the room, I can only guess that she, too, has had a wonderful orgasm & that she has gone back to work. After cleaning all 3 dicks I go to the tray & get the salad. I know the guys have been wondering what it is for & don't want to keep them in suspense any more. I ask them if they are hungry. All three nod & I tell them I am going to give them a special dressing for their salad. I sit on the stool that is on the platform & spread my legs wide open. All three focus their eyes on my dripping wet pussy. It seems that I have a river of cum flowing out of me & some drips onto the floor. I get this way when I am very excited, it is somewhat unusual, but not unheard of & I am not the only girl I know that has copious amounts of cum. I bring the salad bowl near to me & take a leaf of spinach. I bring it down to my nether lips & spread them open with my free hand. I then proceed to put the leaf of spinach into my snatch, coating it with my cum. I take it out & replace it with a leaf of romaine lettuce. The guys are mesmerized, just staring with their mouths open, having never seen anything like this before. I continue until I have applied dressing to each leaf of lettuce & spinach. I then walk to the tray Trish had left & divide the salad into 4 bowls. I sprinkle each of them with shredded carrots, cucumber chunks, raisins & croutons & bring them to the table with the drinks. Tom says "you really expect me to eat this?" I just smile & lift my fork to my lips and open my mouth. I take a bite of mine and say "mmmmm." Then Jason decides to try his salad & after taking a tentative bite, he says "this is the best dressing I have ever had." So, Phil gives his a try. Once he sees that his buddies have not dropped over dead, Tom lifts his fork to his mouth & tries his salad. "Not bad," he says. As we all finish our salads I notice that all three are sporting wood again. "Would you like me to see if Trish is free to join us," I ask. Next thing I know I have 6 ogling eyes staring at me, bewildered. "Are you shitting us?" Phil asks. "I'll bet she is," says Tom. "I think she's serious," Jason pipes in. "I guess you don't want to add to our merriment tonight. I thought an extra pussy, pair of tits & lips would add to the fun. I'm sorry if I misjudged you," I reply. What a Night! All of a sudden all three are talking at once "oh, no, we didn't mean it that way" "it's just that no girl has ever offered to do the things you have" "please go get her, we want her too." I start to laugh as I walk out of the room & return with Trish. We go to the platform & start to dance together. Rubbing our titties together, caressing each others bodies, kissing deeply, running our fingers through each other's hair. It is as if the three of them are not here, just Trish & I, because we are so comfortable together. Trish & I continue to dance eroticly together, working each other's bodies into an aroused state. I gather her bosom to my face & push her breasts together so that I can lick both nipples at once. I suck & nibble on them, and they respond to my attention by becoming hard as marbles & as big as marbles, too. I start to roll one between my fingers, pulling on it, pinching it harder & harder until the tip of the nipple that is not between my fingers turns white. Trish gasps in pain/pleasure & as I release her nipple I lean down to kiss the spot I have just hurt. Trish & I find our way to the floor, groping at each other. We automatically move to the 69 position on our sides, spreading apart the other's legs to get to the forbidden fruit. I kiss her inner thigh, licking it, my tongue feathery-light on her lips. I kiss her mons, rubbing my nose in her soft hair, breathing in the scent of female arousal. I gently spread apart her lips with my tongue & then go back to kissing the top of her pussy. I like to tease her, because she knows that the more I tease, the harder she will cum. Trish is working on me at the same time & is planning on giving these studs a show like they've never seen before. She isn't going to hold back & is going to use me like the wench I am when I get this horny. She has started to insert her fingers into my pussy, first one & then two, all while licking my clit. I don't realize just yet what she is planning to do, so I start to try to get her to cum before me. It is a game we play sometimes, seeing who will make the other one cum first. I have found her clit, peeking out from under its hood, all hard & sensitive. I pinch it, then lick it with long lapping strokes. I use the whole surface of my tongue to lick her vagina from top to bottom, starting at the clit, going down to her asshole & back up again. I know this drives her wild. Then I go back to her clit, point my tongue & make circles around her clit. First big circles that don't touch her clit, then spiralling to make the circles smaller & smaller until the circles on her clit. She starts thrashing her head back & forth, gasping & calling out "oh, yeah, it feels so good, please don't stop Any good lover know that when someone says "please don't stop" it really means "I'm going to cum soon," so I start to do what makes her cum like crazy. I flick my tongue up & down, under & on top of her clit, like my tongue is going over a speed bump or something. Soon Trish is thrashing her whole body back & forth & that is when I go in for the kill. I hold her legs to my face & suck her clit into my mouth. I suck on her clit like there is no tomorrow, biting it & sucking harder & harder until she comes in wave after wave of pure bliss. Jason, Tom & Phil are mesmerized, their hands on their dicks, wanking them up & down in time to Trish's moans & cries. None of them have ever seen 2 girls go at it live - yeah, in pornos or in mags, but never within 5 feet of them & just for them. This whole time Trish had managed to keep two fingers inside my pussy, wiggling them back & forth, if not moving them in & out. After recovering, she starts working on me. She is licking on my clitty while keeping up the pace with her fingers. She slides in a third finger, & is using her thumb on my clit then inserts a fourth finger. Her hand is going in my pussy sideways now to accommodate her 4 fingers & when her hand is inside she spreads her fingers out, stretching my pussy wider & wider with each thrust. I am loving it, bucking my hips with her thrusts, trying to get more inside. I realize now what she is trying to do. I love her for it, knowing she has remember what I have only told her once, one of my most intimate fantasies that I have only shared with her. And she knows that this time she will be able to fulfil it, she knows this because she has never seen me so frantically horny, so wanton, so uninhibited. I whisper to her "yes, yes! More, I want more. Do it, give it to me, please. Do it, I'm begging you!" Then I call out to Jason, asking him to come to me, to kiss me while Trish is fucking my pussy with her fingers. He does, lying on the platform next to me, kissing me tenderly, playing with my nipples. Trish becomes a little distracted when she finds Tom & Phil behind her, Tom fingering her & Phil eating her out, but focuses on the task at hand before becoming lost in her pleasure. I feel her stretching my pussy wider & I gasp, as it hurts a little bit, but then I feel like I have never ever felt before in my life. Trish has gotten her entire fist into my pussy & is fucking me with it. I spread my legs out as far as I can & then feel someone helping me. I open my eyes & see that Phil & Tom have each grasped one ankle & are holding me spread eagle. Trish keeps fist-fucking me & then I feel a tongue on my clit. This is almost more than I can take. Jason keeps at it, as does Trish. Tom & Phil & Jason are in awe, they have never seen anything like this before in their life. I start to cum, harder & longer that I ever have before. Then I feel this rush, like I have to pee, but I don't, and it builds into an even more intense orgasm & I actually squirt (as in ejaculate). I pass out after that, kinda like in a trance & all floaty. Trish begins to remove her arm from my pussy, & as she slides it out you hear a slurping noise & her arm is just coated with my cum. She and the 3 fellas taste my cum and the next thing you know her arm is clean. Trish & Tom & Phil go over to the other side of the room to continue their little escapade, while Jason sits with me until I come to. I am only out for about 5 minutes & find him kissing me all over my face & neck. He is so tender, like he thinks I am hurt or something. I start to kiss him back most passionately & he stops to ask if I am ok. I tell him that he has just shared in the most incredible experience of my life & that I feel a bond towards him like I have not felt towards anyone else. We cuddle on the bed in the back of the room & drift off to sleep. When we wake up we find that Trish, Phil & Tom are gone. There is a note on the table from Ned. It says to help ourselves to anything in the back kitchen or behind the bar & to lock up when we leave. He knows I have keys to the place & will set the alarm. Under the note is an unmarked videotape. I slide it in my bag before Jason sees it. We go to the kitchen & rustle up some breakfast & bring it to the bed on a tray. After enjoying our leisurely meal & talking for a while we lie back & make sweet love over & over again. Of course, we exchanged numbers as we parted. The guys had left Phil's car for Jason, so he went his way & I went mine, after one last lingering kiss. I know we will be seeing a lot more of each other. What a Night! I thought I might surprise my wife and head home a day early from a long boring conference in Chattanooga. However the surprise was mine when my fan belt broke on the interstate about a hundred miles from home. I coasted into a truck stop in the middle of nowhere. There were only three trucks there so it was pretty quiet. I walked into the store there was only one cashier. Which I thought was kind of odd I smiled at her and she smiled back. I made my way to the rest room. I could see the feet of some one in the shitter. I unzipped my shorts and proceeded to drain my cock. I finished pissing and turned as I was zipping my pants. That's when I seen my cock was inches away from a tongue that was sticking through a glory hole. "Shit" I said to myself No one was around so what the hell. I pulled my cock back out and laid it upon the sweetest lips that I ever laid my cock on. My newfound friend was sucking my cock like it was the last one on this world. I dropped my shorts all the way to the floor and stepped out of them, while my cocksucker worshipped my cock. He was sliding my cock in and of his mouth. I was slamming my pelvis against the wall. I was trying to force all of my cock down his throat. I was getting close to cumming and my friend sensed this and took his mouth off my cock. His stall opened up and out walked this gorgeous stud wearing nothing. His cock was hard and standing about 8 inches tall. My mouth found his as we explored each other's mouth. I could taste my cock on his breath and it drove me insane. It had been 10 years since I tasted a cock and I thought I would never taste one again. I dropped to my knees kissing my lover all the way down his chest. To his stomach and finally I was inches from his cum dripping cock. I licked the head, scooping up all his cum I could. He was leaking lick a faucet and tasted soooooo sweet. I opened my mouth and he drove his cock down my throat. Lighting flashed through the small window as I sucked him like a wild whore. I closed my eyes as more lighting flashed. He was fucking my mouth hard and fast. I knew he couldn't hold out much longer and then he stopped and pulled out of my mouth. I started to protest but he turned we around and pushed me up against the wall. He rubbed my ass sliding a finger up my love tunnel. He stroked his finger in and out and then I felt him breathing on my boy-pussy. His tongue sent shock waves through out my whole body. Damn I was going cum with his tongue in my ass. His tongue play ended and he replaced it with that monster cock of his. He slide it all the way in. I felt his balls smack mine. He reached around and started stroking my cock. Damn it must be coming up one hell of a storm out side it is lighting ever few seconds now. My lover fucked and stroked me in perfect rhythm. I started cumming shooting my cum all over the wall. My lover let go off my deflating cock and started really fucking my ass. He would shove it all the way end and pull it nearly all the way out. I was about to pass out when he shoved his cock in as far as he could and began filling me up with his love seed. After he squirted what had to be a gallon of love seed in me he pulled out. I could fill his cum running out off my ass and down my leg. I slumped over a urinal to catch my breath. I opened my eyes and I was alone. I gathered my shorts. I slid them on there wasn't any paper towels to clean up with. I wipe as much of his spunk as I could with my hand and licked them clean. Damn I felt so alive. I opened the door of the rest room. I had forgotten all about the cashier. I walked past her trying not to make eye contact. I could see her staring at me with a little smile on her face. Did she know? Did she hear? Oh my god did she see us? I made it out the door and hurried to my car. I stared up at the stars and smiled. I needed this night. Maybe I'll find my way back here again. A day doesn't go by that I don't think about the fun I had at the truck stop. I made it home. My wife was at work. I changed out of my clothes and took a long shower. My ass was still sore from that fucking I took. A couple of weeks later I was home alone and I was surfing the net. I was looking for pictures of some hot hunks. I came to one site that advertised amateurs. In one gallery something seemed so familiar and then it hit me. The pictures were from that truck stop. There I was sucking cock, getting sucked and being fucked. How could this happen. "Ah shit" I murmured. "That explains all the lighting and no rain" Who took the pictures? I thumbed my way through all 150 pictures, saving every one of them. There I was on my knees sucking cock like a whore, getting fucked in the ass by my one night lover. I had to go back. I had to. My knees were shaking as I walked into the truck stop. The same cashier was on duty she smiled as I walked past her to the restroom. I don't think she remembered me. I opened the door. No one was in there. I went to the stall stripped out of my clothes except for my panties. I waited and after ten minutes I heard the door open. Two men were talking. I peered through the glory hole one was at the sink. He was about 50 years old. The other man stepped up to the urinal. He was a lot younger about 25. I watched as he unzipped his pants and pulled out the biggest black cock I had ever seen it had to be 15 inches long and all muscle. "Hey Yank looks like we got a lot lizard in the shitter." "Ah shit Cowboy, I don't want none of that." "Well it's been a long ride and I think I'll just see how much I can stick in this hole." I heard the door open and close as Cowboy turned and started feeding me his cock through the glory hole. I licked the head. Savoring his salty cock. It was all I could do to get about half of his love stick in my throat. I was sucking his cock as if there was no tomorrow. I could feel his cock beginning to swell as I pumped him with my hand. He pulled out my throat until his massive head rested on my lips. Then I opened my mouth wide as he shot his white love seed into my mouth. After he finished cumming all over my face, I sucked up and down the sides of his cock. This was driving him wild. He was screaming out in pleasure. Finally it was all he could take and he pulled his cock out of the glory hole and shoved a twenty-dollar bill through the hole. I waited about ten minutes after he left and I got dressed and left the restroom. I picked up a pack of gum and headed to the cashier. She looked at me and said. "Will this be all"? She had a wicked little grin on her face. "Yes that is all I need for now." "Cum Back tomorrow and what you were looking for will be here waiting on you." What a Night Jennifer couldn't believe her eyes. When Maya had suggested they head out for a "girls night out" she had no idea what she would be getting into. Drinking certainly, but never something like this. She had only been with three men in her entire 27 years. She had only seen those three penises and her little brother's pre-pubescent genitals when he streaked through the house one day thinking there was no one home. Here she was, surrounded by cocks of every imaginable size and shape -- thick, long, short, black, white, curved, and straight as an arrow. The only unifying theme seemed to be that they were all circumcised. And they were all accompanied by shaven ballsacs as well. In fact, she now noticed that all of the men had totally shaven bodies. No one was all that beefy or muscular, but they were certainly all fit and trim, no guts on display. In fact a couple of them actually sported real honest-to-goodness six packs. They were all dressed identically. Maybe undressed would be more appropriate, as they all wore sheer black stockings held up by black satin garterbelts with black high heeled fuck-me pumps. Red and black paisley ties in impeccable Windsor knots dangled from their necks pointing none too subtly at the jewels and manmeat so brazenly on display. Walking around the club in their four inch heels, the men's packages jiggled luridly. Seated at the small round table with Maya and three other friends she stared slackjawed as their waiter delivered a tray with the bottle they had ordered, five glasses, mixers, lime and lemon wedges, and ice. He had already introduced himself as David on his first foray to the table of leggy young women and proceeded to prepare each woman a drink to their specifications then set it in front of them. As he placed a napkin on the table in front of her and then the glass of Ciroc and tonic on it, his genitals were mere inches from her face. She wanted to reach out and fondle him, stimulate him from the semi-erect state he was in to full erection but settled on a visual examination of his thick mushroom headed member encircled by swollen veins and his smoothly shaven testicles. Too quickly the up-close visuals were over and he left the five women looking at each other woozily, each knowing exactly what was going on in the others' minds, how each of them wanted nothing more than to have their lips wrapped around that fuckpole. Maya was first to speak. "Kinda gives new meaning to the term "cocktail" doesn't it?" They all tittered and shifted in their seats, trying with varying levels of success to keep from displaying their panties as their short skirts rode high up their thighs. Jennifer was worried that someone would see just how wet she was, how aroused she had become in the mere fifteen minutes since they had crossed the threshold under the sign that read "Club Constantine -- ladies club members only". A pitch black vestibule had led to a dimly lit corridor that finally terminated in the club itself which consisted of thirty or so tables arranged on two levels and a long padded bar. The bartender was the only staff member without a member prominently on display. He was conventionally clad in a white dress short and black slacks. The music was just the right sound level that concealed conversations from one table to the next, but not so loud as to be objectionable. The girls enjoyed their drinks and the conversation flowed more freely once everyone's glasses were half empty. They of course began choosing favorites among the staff. To Jennifer's surprise Maya chose a tall black stud. The other three were all mesmerized by a gorgeous blonde with what must have been nine or ten inches of tubesteak dangling between his legs. Jenn was still smitten by their waiter's package that she had observed up so close. It was as if there was already a bond of intimacy because of that. As the glasses approached empty David reappeared to freshen them. Jennifer stared at his crotch as he worked his way around the table, ending with her now empty tumbler. As he leaned over to reach for it his cock again dangled tantalizingly just inches from her face. She felt nylon against her shoulder as his stockings grazed her there. And then he was gone again, leaving her feeling all the more desperate. As she glanced across the table she could tell that they all knew what was running through her mind, how she wanted so much to suck him dry, milk every ounce of semen from his swollen gonads. Suddenly a curtain was drawn back revealing a small stage. Standing in the middle and illuminated by a spotlight was a naked man, or rather a man whose genitals were illuminated by a spotlight. He stood with his hands on his hips and slowly his penis grew erect, first sticking straight out in front of him and then boldly upright. A pair of hands appeared from out of the darkness behind him and grasped his shaft then began stroking it. They were a woman's hands, long fingernails painted black with little crystal jewels set into them that sparkled as the hands stroked away while the object of her ministrations stood with his hands still firmly resting on his hips. After a few minutes his body began to twitch ever so slightly and then suddenly it happened - he came, spurting white goo in an arc onto the floor in front of him. He bucked wildly then settled down to a twitchiness and eventually the hands stopped, then disappeared. The curtain was closed again and they all resumed their conversations. But Jenn had reached her drink limit without a pee break. She stood and left the table scanning the perimeter of the room looking for where the restroom might be. Halfway across the crowded room and halfway up the steps to the second level one of the waiters asked what she was looking for and pointed her in the right direction. He was standing a step lower than she and as they spoke he pressed tightly against her to hear. As he did his penis made direct contact with her thigh. Jenn was startled but also thrilled by the genital contact. After steering her in the right direction he gave her bare shoulder a little kiss then disappeared. She stood stunned by the sheer eroticism of the brief contact before heading off to relieve her bladder. She passed through a lounge area on the way to the loo. A continuous deep sofa wrapped three walls of the alcove like space and instead of cocktail tables, a row of ten contraptions stood in the middle. Roughly the size of a saddle, three of them were occupied by women sitting astride them, dresses up to their waists. Two were grinding their pelvises lazily against the form while the third was in the throes of something very satisfying, rolling her head, twisting her hips, and groaning loud enough to be heard over the background beat. Sybians! She had heard about them but here were ten of the mechanical love devices. As she watched, the tumble haired brunette who was groaning so loudly peaked, shuddering to a climax before slumping forward for a few moments, then dismounting. As she climbed off the device, a vertical shaft appeared from between her legs, a flesh colored reproduction of a cock that she had been pleasuring herself on. From out of nowhere a short slender young man with a shaved head appeared. He was totally naked and barefoot. Unlike the waiters, his penis was tiny, the size of a wine cork and he had no ballsac. A castrato -- Jennifer's grandmother had told her about them and their position in the church but she always thought it was more of an old wives' tale. But here was one in the flesh and it was fascinating in a perverse sort of way. He walked to the brunette and handed her a damp washcloth as well as a small fluffy white towel. She mopped herself off as he unscrewed the phallic form from the Sybian then sprayed the contraption with a bottle of disinfectant, then soapy water, and finally dried it with another towel. The dildo was whisked away as he once again disappeared. At this point Jennifer's bladder was in serious need of relief. She saw a doorway and headed for it. Unmarked, it did turn out to be the restroom. There was no door, just a pair of walls that screened the room from the short corridor leading from the Sybian alcove. More brightly but still softly lit, the sound of a trickling wall of water and an exotic floral aroma permeated the atmosphere. There was the requisite row of toilet stalls along one long wall, but here attention was immediately fixed on the other end of the space. Several shallow troughs in the floor extended from the wall out for a couple feet. Roughly a foot wide, they also ran up the wall to about waist level. Lined in tiny ceramic tiles, water flowed down the vertical slot and lay a few inches deep in the trough, where it flowed in a steady motion. Standing astride one of the troughs was a long legged short haired blonde. Her dress was at her waist exposing a beautiful tight ass with Brazilian tan lines. One hand held a pair of skimpy magenta panties and she was facing the wall. She was peeing standing there like that, nonchalantly letting loose a stream of piss into the trough between her legs. Soon the blonde finished, stepped back and walked toward the row of sinks and mirror, dress still around her waist. Another naked castrato appeared, handed her a damp washcloth and a hand towel. He disappeared, she cleaned herself, dried, then deposited both the cloth and the towel on the countertop before stepping back into the panties and finally pulling her dress back down. She washed her hands, primped a bit, then disappeared back to the club. Jennifer looked at the troughs, wondering if she could do it, then thought "what the hell" before strutting across the tile floor, hiking her skirt and slipping the white lace g-string she was wearing down her legs and off her feet. Straddling the trough she let go a stream of urine, bringing immediate relief to her weary bladder. There was no one else around, but she felt deliciously exposed. She knew the castrato was around somewhere but he was nowhere in sight. Sure enough, as soon as she was finished, he appeared with washcloth and towel. The cloth was warm and felt wonderful against her smoothly shaven snatch. She dried, and was prepared to step back into the soggy g-string, but opted to extract a fresh one from her clutch, leaving the used one in a pile with the washcloth and towel. Just as she was ready to leave, one of the waiters entered. He strode purposely over to the troughs and nonchalantly started to pee. Standing several feet from the wall, he blasted an arc into the vertical part of the trough which was audible above the sound of the running water. Jenn had never seen a man urinate and was fascinated as she stood watching him relieve himself. When he was finished, he stepped forward slightly, jiggling his penis with one hand. As he headed for the sinks the castrato again appeared, handing him a towel only which he briefly used then washed his hands. As he passed Jennifer on the way out he smiled and blew her a kiss. On the way back to the table she again passed through the Sybian lounge. This time six of the devices were in use by women in varying states of delight. She was tempted to give it a try, but decided that she had best get back to her friends. Besides, now that she had emptied her bladder, she was ready for another round of drinks and more importantly for the up-close display of manhood that accompanied it. No sooner had David refreshed their drinks and given her another intimate display but the curtain opened again. This time it was a sultry Marilyn Monroe looking woman who proceeded to do a striptease, slithering out of her satin dress, revealing a vintage bra and girdle set, then off came the bra allowing a display of rather large pointy breasts. Jenn was wondering what the hell this was all about when the girdle came off and she realized that this was a shemale and she(he?) also possessed an impressive dick which he(she?) then masturbated using both hands resulting in a gush of ejaculate that ended up in a puddle on the floor before the curtain again closed. Maya poked her under the table, then asked what she had thought of the back room. "Wild." was all she could come up with and the other three began prodded her for an explanation. Jennifer simply told them they would have to find out for themselves. Maya smiled knowingly and Jenn suddenly realized that she must have partaken of the Sybians in the past. As the night continued, they were next treated to a performance by a young man who came on stage totally naked. He knelt down then arched backward in a yoga type position, his muscular and tanned body oiled up and glistening in the spotlight. He too started to masturbate. His member was not all that impressive, but when he finally came it was like a geyser of white goo that shot several feet into the air and ten or twelve feet across the stage. The room erupted in applause and Jennifer thought about how much thrust was involved in creating a display like that. It would probably feel incredible to have a cock like that explode inside you. She was getting hornier and hornier. Glancing at Maya, she received a dirty smirk. Maya stood and announced she was headed to "use the facilities." Jennifer couldn't understand how the others were able to contain themselves, but figured they were just drunk enough that it didn't matter. Trailing Maya across the main room, she reached the Sybian lounge a few scant steps behind. This time only one machine was in use, by an older and slightly overweight woman. As she bounced and pounded away, Jenn swore she could feel the floor shaking. Maya strutted over to a cabinet that Jenn had not noticed earlier. In it were all assortment of dildo fittings for the contraptions, all carefully labeled with names such as "Thrasher", "Dr.J", and "Vlad", but then there were ordinary names as well and suddenly she realized that there were casts of the staff and performers. Sure enough, there was one labeled "David". This pushed her over the edge and as Maya selected a knobby studded shaft that looked more like a torture device, Jenn wrapped her hand around David and took it from the case. The castrato suddenly was right there and took the fittings from them, then mounted them on two adjacent machines, screwing them firmly into place. Handing them each a wireless remote he in a high pitched voice bade them "Enjoy yourselves ladies." Maya hike up her dress revealing a simple white thing that she slid down and off. It had been a long time since Jenn had seen her former roommate naked and she was surprised to see the ankh symbol that was tattooed just above her pussyslit. That must've hurt like hell but damn it was sexy as all get out. Maya straddled the Sybian fitted with the knobby shaft and fingered herself for a minute before easing herself onto it. Slowly it disappeared inside her as she close her eyes and smiled blissfully. Jennifer followed suit and before she realized what she had done, was impaled on the replica of David's cock. She had intended to slowly lower herself onto it, savoring the feeling of it working its way into her vaginal cavity but she was so wet from all the erotic stimulation over the evening that it just slid right in all the way to the hilt immediately. It felt marvelous, a great fit, filling her and bumping right against her cervix. And it was hard, very very hard, hard unlike she had ever had inside her before. Playing with the remote she found that there were several speeds as well as a back-forth, up-down and cyclical motion that could be selected. Settling for a simple vibration mode on low, she drifted off into a very blissful place where the only thing that mattered were the wonderful sensations emanating from within her womb. Maya was making bizarre sounds to her left and Jenn glanced over to see that she had removed her dress completely and was in the process of unhooking her bra. Once freed, her breasts bounced and jiggled in rhythm with the thrusting motion she had dialed in on her remote. With her feet planted firmly on each side of the machine she held herself slightly above it and the dildo jammed itself in and out of her producing little slapping sounds in the process. She sped it up resulting in a fast thwap thwap thwap and reached down to finger her clit. Jennifer followed suit, finding her nub and rolling it between two fingers as David vibrated away inside her. The first of several mini orgasms washed over her. Each one was a little more intense than the previous. She discovered a way to position herself that the base of the Sybian also vibrated against her sphincter and suddenly she shot off into a mind wrenching climax. As she went into orgasmic convulsions she could hear Maya screaming "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" as she too peaked. It seemed to go on forever until finally she realized she was only going to make herself sore if she continued and switched off the machine. Her pussy continued to spasm even after she climbed off the shaft she had been riding for the last twenty minutes. Maya was somehow already dressed again. The castrato handed her a washcloth and towel. As she used the warm cloth to rinse off the vaginal fluids that had oozed from her she came again from the friction of the cloth over her swollen clitoris. Maya handed her her g-string and as she stepped into it again then pulled it into place over her sex and into the crack of her ass, she felt lightheaded. Maya recognized immediately and steered her over to the long sofa where they lay and cuddled for several minutes before heading back to the table. Now all ten machines were in use and the castrato was very busy. A cacophony of groans, wails and shrieks was rising to a crescendo. By the time Maya and Jenn made their way back to the table, it was approaching closing time. David made one more stop at the table and this time, much to Jennifer's delight, his cock barely grazed her cheek as he leaned over to top off her glass. Then he was gone and table toasted a fine evening just before the curtain opened one last time. As the lights onstage came on, there stood all the waiters only now they all sported hard-ons and as a drum roll was heard offstage they all started masturbating. For what seemed like forever they all stood in a semicircle dutifully stroking their rigid members. Each man had his own technique and every woman in the audience was silent in anticipation, wondering who would ejaculate first. Jennifer stared at David and she could swear he was staring back at her, burning a hole with his eyes right into her soul, but more importantly making her sopping wet once more. Glancing around she counted. Twenty-one magnificent examples of manhood dressed in stockings and high heels wanking away for the pure enjoyment of a room full of women in estrogen overload. Suddenly she started to giggle as she realized the significance of the number in the troupe. They were going to give the ladies a twenty-one gun salute! All at once the men looked at each other, nodded their heads and then it happened -- in unison they all erupted in one simultaneous ejaculatory extravaganza, semen shooting from twenty-one cocks toward the center of the stage. The room burst into a thundering round of applause and every woman was on her feet. There were whistles and yelps of pure delight as they watched the performance. Then just as suddenly it was over. The last dribble of spunk had dripped from now semi-hard dicks, the stage emptied, and the curtain was drawn closed for the final time that night. The girls looked at each other and their shoulders drooped as they gathered their purses and joined the others heading for the door. What a night. What a Night ... The night was peculiar, the moon gibbous, and yet there was a sense of adventure in the air. A heavy stench that betrayed the frantic ferocious love making that hung proud and a smidgen of blushing shame... at least for my part. I stared out of my window, casting thoughts of what had just transpired, trying to make sense of the wetness between my legs that I had been forbidden to wash, mixed in with my own juices, well aware that I was standing naked looking out of the window, while my back away from the naked being laid on pristine white sheets. That was incredible, I mused to myself, unable to turn and face you afraid that you might read me... read my thoughts as you do so well. Tonight you had read my body well, only too well, the betrayal of pleasure leapt out of me like a caged animal. All my senses triggered by hands so skilled it had left me panting, sweating, swearing, and crying mercilessly for the release that was threatening to tear apart my whole body, consume my mind, engulf my soul and leave me tarnished forever. Still transfixed by the stillness of the night, by the creature that so skillfully undermines me and goads me to defend myself, but how can I when my body will not obey me? This wonderment perplexes. Without my realising, I glance over at you slumped with your back to the ceiling, glistening, traces of sweat, flushed to a blushing pink I caress you with my eyes, while my cunt slowly drips of cum. And as per instructions, wherever it drops I must kneel and lick.... I look down at my naked body, inspecting of any bruising, I suspect the only bruising done is inside my pussy, thoroughly abused, sensitive from the thrusting and finger fucking, feeling the trickling, my gaze follows, fascinated by the dollop of liquid gold trailing down my thighs, my legs, I reach it with my fingers before it makes its way down my foot. Instinctively, I turn and glance at your naked body, your breathing has slowed down, as I drink you in I absentmindedly touch my lips, the familiar smell and taste of your precious cum I smear it across my lips while my other hand caresses my apex. I want more of you, in my dreamy state I can feel you touching me, my bud erect craving your touch, your cock stroking my clit, I mustn't get carried away but the thought and my need untamed I lick my lips, savouring the salty liquid, I close my eyes appreciating all of it, unbeknownst to me you have turned and lazy watching me. As though sensing you, I open my eyes I can see the amusement in your eyes-'Touch yourself for me'-you order. Without a second thought I pinch my nipples and frig my bud with my legs slightly akimbo, I'm lost in a haze, a haze only we know, I'm proud to do this, I strive to be on show for you, my body trembles, as earlier you were so close, so close that the air between us belonged to none of us yet to both, I can feel the gentle wave surfing my body, feeling a slow rise and I watch you as my finger play beautiful music on such a sensitive area . As though to madden me, you gently stroke your cock, teasingly, your body still glistening, echoes of moans filling the room amongst the stink, the wonderful stink that confirms not so long ago I was tied to the bed, restrained, muted not a word uttered as you played with me, every inch of my body was caressed, stroked, teased, pinched, smacked and fucked. Fucked hard and yet gently, pleasure from the pain and pain the pleasure, tingling in my body now as I'm consumed by greed. Greed to put you in my mouth, allowed to touch you finally after the denial but I shan't, in my dreams I am, but for now I can only dream. Faster my fingers move a soft moan escapes my mouth; I toss my head back, inhaling a huge gulp of air as though to reassure me that my release in nigh but it can be tamed as I await your command. 'Kneel and cum' -you say. I fall to the floor grateful for the terra firma as I felt I was floating, unable to comprehend between reality and euphoria all seems to be one. I run my fingers roughly over my sex ,my heart like the beating of a drum, my bud pulsating, my nipples erect and juices dripping freely into a pool on the floor, the thought of licking us off the floor makes my core quiver, I can feel a slow burn rising before I erupt into a million shreds of glass, frantically my fingers move, my body responds, ascending into a myriad of confusion ,waves clashing ,head spinning beads of sweat gather around, the rubbing intensifies all at once I collapse, my body lucid, drained of all there is, I lick the floor clean you beckon for me to come over and lay on my back in utter silence. For what seems like an eternity, laying there, absorbing the atmosphere, exhausted by the events of tonight, smelling the sex, the sweaty confines of two people in a capsule, you stroke me gently a faint smile across your face, a small gesture of appreciation, that feels my heart with joy, for I gave this to your pleasure but know better that the night isn't over, I can see the tall tell signs on your face my anticipation and trepidation's of what lays ahead excites me unbeknownst to me my wetness growing, how does my body respond to this I muse, I reach down to feel my wetness as though by instinct you follow my hand and with the pad of your fingers, you circle my clit, whilst holding my gaze, I pant as the touch electrifies my body leaving wanting more. You gently my nudge my thigh with your pinky and instinctively my leg moves to give you ample space to graze over my already sopping pussy, dripping without shame onto the sheets, I lay my eyes transfixed to the ceiling, trying hard not to betray myself, but I have no control of what my body wants, it's synchronised to your every touch, every movement, my breath shallow but heavily laden with pure lust I gulp, I spread my legs further apart wanting desperately for you to enter me but judging by the meticulous way you played with me earlier I have a feeling I'm in for the longest ride of my life. You move lower to inspect my pussy, evidence of your earlier humiliations. I wince, remembering the smacks. They hurt like hell, the impaling rough as though I had been very unpleasant and was being punished, my asshole hurt, never had I felt such searing pain. It was a pain that my heart longed for, my core cried for and the remnants of your gift swimming in me, in my cunt and asshole, I longed for it again, I felt my purpose fulfilled repeatedly and somehow after my little break felt a sink in spirit as I wanted more of it, to be treated as the filthy whore I am, I want it so badly to be turned upside down, opened wide, fucked senseless without any thought for me just your fuck doll. I shudder at the sort, you pull me across to the edge of bed, this is it I think, I fill your thumb in my pussy and your index finger my asshole, the pain is excruciating but my body writhes with pleasure, you gesture to stay still, ah, here we go again. You know I'm in pain, this does not concern you, my discomfort bears no purpose or interest for you, you prod me deeply and gesture to get on my knees, you shove your cock roughly into my mouth with my hands above my head, you fuck my mouth steadily asking me to lay my head at the edge of the bed as you balance one leg on it to gain deeper entry, I gag as this pounds right into the wall of my throat, I can't feel myself breathe, I'm acutely aware that my air passage as been blocked by a hard rock cock determined to hammer it mercilessly, steadily ,the movements swift, the sensations mesmerising. I love the taste of your cock, the bumps caused by your bulging veins and your ridged knob sliding in and out of it, the shaft proud and strong, I marvel at your navel at the glistening skin, beads of sweat forming, the smell of man musk, my senses euphorically heightened, I loss control and grab onto you lost in lust wanting to consume you farther into me, as though to reach my soul that has been waiting impatiently for you to claim your stakes. Automatically without ceasing your rhythm, you grab tightly onto my hair. You are displeased by my touch and now you are determined to ruin my hole, I can't breathe but I don't care. I need you in as far and as long as you can, saliva is forming and dropping, your cock wet with me, I steal a few breaths of air with every quick withdrawal as I know this is my only chance, I can feel your head in my inner nostrils, my arms hurt like hell, I'm quavering for the need to hold on, as much as its difficult to hold on I must, you move my head in all directions claiming every corner, my eyes bulging, my head stinging from the tightness of your grip. I suck. Suck so hard as though my life was nothing without it savouring it in all his glory, how I have come to worship it, I crave his molten in me, over me, covering me, splashed all over, my hungry desperation crawls out of me I don't care whether you will be displeased, this is what I want the craving surpassing my pride I grab on to you and fucking suck the fuck out of you, tears falling freely not knowing where the tears begin, the saliva ends this is my mission and I'm deadly focused to get my prize by any means, I milk you faster and harder until I feel my pleasure grow and the time is nigh for you to bestow me with your gift and spurt as you pound harder, pouring you all into me I devour it with enthused pleasure, my accomplishment fills me with meaning, proud of my determination at last my gift swimming in me claiming my soul. You withdraw and wipe yourself on my face smacking me with it, I look at you cock adoringly, sticking my tongue out to touch it, to feel it, I want it to loom over me like the majestic hero, for me to worship, I clean you and you look at me knowing this isn't over, I touched you when I shouldn't have, my punishment lingers on.... What A Night Anne and I had been going out for a few weeks now and we had become comfortable with each other's presence. We were at dinner having Italian food in a cozy little place called Luigi's. . It was just some hole in the wall that only the locals knew about but it was the perfect place to get your own little table away from everyone else and have some semblance of privacy. You wouldn't be able to get away with actually having sex but you could get away with a lot if you were discreet. We had been seated in a small little love seat in the back corner of the room and we liked it like that. We ordered our food and made small talk while we waited. "So what do you want to do after dinner? We could go see a movie or walk around downtown or anything else you can think of." Anne paused for a second before continuing in a lower voice. "Or we could do something else more .... Hands on......" She grinned slyly at me. I grinned evilly right back. "Hmm that's a tough choice...I don't know. Let me weigh my options." I moved my left arm casually down from the table and placed it on her right knee. She looked at me with a wondering expression on her pretty face. I just kept grinning and slowly moved my hand from her knee and slowly moved up it up her thigh and peeled back the tight little black bottom of the dress up until I could feel her lacy panty covered pussy warming up the longer my hand cupped it. Her eyes widened the moment my hand went that high and she stiffened immediately in shock. She looked around to see if anyone had seen her reaction but thankfully no one was looking at us. I started making small up and down movements with my middle finger on her and I could feel the small start of wetness that I craved. Her cheeks started turning red with a mixture of arousal and embarrassment as I leaned over and whispered in her ear "You like this." It wasn't a question and she knew it. It was a statement of fact. She pulled her dress back down and slapped his hand lightly as if saying "naughty naughty". She got up and leaned over and said to me "I'm going to the ladies room for a minute don't go anywhere." She smiled at me and turned around and walked towards the restroom while swinging her hips back forth which did amazing turns for her ass and my eyes followed it until it disappeared in the distance. I took a moment after she left to calm myself but I wasn't having much success. I kept imagining the sway of her hips and the shape of her ass as it moved underneath her dress and of course the heat I felt earlier from when my hand was on her pussy. I had a thought and looked around the restaurant real quick. There weren't that many people here tonight so maybe just maybe....Yes, I thought to myself. I could do this. I got up and, without drawing too much attention to myself, walked towards the restrooms with the intention of using it for a somewhat non typical purpose. I stood next to the door to the women's restroom and took out my phone to pretend like I was looking at a text while actually listening for the sound of more than one person in the women's side. I heard nothing so I took a deep breath and walked inside the door marked WOMEN. I saw Anne washing her hands and I slowly walked up as she was drying her hands. She hadn't bothered to look up yet so I walked up behind her and put my hands around her hips and pulled so her ass was against my crotch. She yelped in fright and turned to look at who was doing this to her, ready to slap and scream and do whatever it took to get away. She saw it was me and whispered loudly in a high pitched voice "THIS IS THE LADIES ROOM WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!?!" I just smiled at her with a grin that could only be described as the one you have when you know exactly what is about to happen and the other person doesn't. I reached down and undid my zipper and pulled out my half hard cock and put my hands on her shoulders and pushed down with enough force to let her know exactly what I wanted. But I wanted to make sure she understood so I said in a commanding voice "Suck. Now" She went to her knees and looked at me in disbelief and something else. That something else looked a lot like lust to me. She averted her eyes from mine as if unable to continue to see the lust and unwavering will in my eyes. She looked at my cock hardening right in front of her and unconsciously licked her lips in anticipation. She opened her mouth and swallowed every inch of thick hard cock in front of her. Her tongue licked the underside and her hands went to my thighs to balance her as she rocked her head slowly back and forth on my cock. I groaned in approval as her tongue circled the head of my cock. She started moaning as well in excitement, or so I thought, but I saw her hand working furiously underneath her panties and I immediately grabbed her head with both hands to hold her in place with my cock still in her mouth. "Look at me." Her eyes glanced upwards to meet mine, questioning and lustful at the same time. "Remove your hand from your greedy cunt. You haven't earned the right to cum yet." She moaned in disapproval but did what I asked. I grabbed her hair and wrapped it around one hand and placed the other hand on the back of her head. I slowly moved her head back dragging mostly by her hair until only the very tip of the head of my cock was on her tongue. I pulled her head hard back into my crotch as my hips met her and I began the rapid face fuck of Anne's mouth. In and out and her gagging noises only spurred me on. I was going to cum down her throat and make her swallow every single drop I gave her. I could see her hips moving just slightly as if trying to get into contact with something, anything to get her to cum and smiled to myself. I started to feel the familiar sensation of being on the edge to cum or not and I decided I would and continued to fuck her mouth faster and then without any notice from me I groaned loudly as I came violently. Her eyes were wide as can be as pulse after pulse of cum went down her throat. After I finished I took a paper towel and cleaned myself off after picking Anne off the floor and back onto her feet as she shook with arousal and need. She looked at me as I tucked myself back in and said "Please Zack let me cum, I'll do anything. Just please let me cum I need it." I looked at her desperate eyes and walked up close to her so that she could feel my breath on her head. I reached down and moved my hands in position underneath her panty clad pussy. I started circling just outside her clit with my thumb as my middle finger rubbed her drenched pussy lips. She tried to rock her hips so my thumb would come into contact with her clit but I avoided it. She started to beg "Please, please do it" She had been good so I did and with one firm press of my thumb on her clit and my middle finger inserting itself deep into her she convulsed and screamed as she came. I covered her mouth with my other hand so it was muffled as she came for a good twenty seconds straight. I smiled in satisfaction of what I had accomplished in this public space. All in all we had been about 5 minutes and people would probably notice we were gone but I didn't care anymore. I had done something I'd always wanted to do and I wanted more tonight. I helped her get herself to a somewhat presentable state and I went and paid our bill and had our food put into to go boxes untouched. I don't think either of us were hungry for dinner anymore. Lust had taken over our hunger and it hadn't been satisfied just yet. I hailed a taxi and we both entered and sat down in the back. I gave the cab driver my address and sat myself in front of the Cabbies field of vision with Anne to my left with very little room from her to the door. She leaned into my side and put her head down on my chest while I wrapped my arm around her. We sat in silence for a few minutes just enjoying the scenery until my hand decided to wander and rub her back slowly. I was mostly blocking the view of the cabbie so he couldn't see anything unless he looked very closely at my left arm. My hand started to cup and then rub her breasts slowly just lightly arousing her. She stayed completely still as my hand dipped inside of the front of her dress. She had a low cut front clasp bra on so it was very easy for me to unhook it and pull it out and tuck it into my jacket pocket while the cabbie wasn't looking. I now had unfettered access to her chest and I was going to abuse that use as much as I could on the short drive home. I put my hand back down her dress and cupped Anne's left tit and pinched her nipple and she shivered in arousal at the situation and feelings being driven through her. I alternated breasts throughout the trip trying to be inconspicuous as possible while maintaining a high level of arousal on Anne. We finally reached my apartment and I withdrew my sneaky hand out of Anne's dress and paid the cabbie. I grabbed Anne's hand and pulled her alongside me as we almost sprinted up the stairs to my door. I didn't even open the door yet as I pushed her against it as our mouths met simultaneously each hungry for each other's touch. We made out in the hallway for what felt like hours but could only have been a few minutes. I started looking for my keys as my lips still kissed hers and our tongues playing in each other's mouth back and forth teasing and tasting. I could feel her pussy heat as it moved up and down my thigh as we kissed and I wanted to feel that heat elsewhere and I wanted it soon. I finally found the key and opened the door and we both went in. I closed and locked the door and looked for her. She had taken her dress off and stood there in nothing but her panties as she gave me a hungry look staring directly at my crotch. I threw off my shirt and crossed the distance between us and picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my hips as we continued our make out session from before as I made my way to the bedroom. I dropped her on the bed as I reached it and took off my pants and boxers as she dragged her completely soaked panties off and threw them somewhere off into the distance. She wouldn't be needing them again tonight at least not if I had anything to say about it. I crawled on the bed until I was on hands and knees with her directly beneath me. I looked at her naked and lust continued to fill me with hunger as it did her. I looked down at her pussy dripping already and said "I think we have had enough foreplay tonight." I grabbed my cock with one hand and lined myself up before I thrust completely into her. I moaned in complete satisfaction at the feeling of being completely enveloped by velvety soft and wet pussy. Anne had been right on the edge from all the teasing in the cab and the make out session from before so it only took a few thrusts before she was screaming like a banshee as she came on my cock. I didn't slow down a bit as she came and continued to fuck her through her orgasm as she played with her clit to ride her orgasmic wave out longer. She screamed my name so loudly as she came that I was sure the neighbors had heard but it only inspired me to make her do it again. I angled her hips upwards and started thrusting faster now so that on each stroke I rubbed up against her g-spot. It was a surefire way to get her to cum quickly and I was proven correctly once again a minute later as I continued my assault on her pussy. "FUUUUUCK" she screamed out over and over again as I rammed myself to the hilt again and again. The sound that only comes from when two people fuck and their skin slaps together perpetuated the room in a rhythmic beat as I continued to fuck her. I had no interest in stopping. I had no interest in slowing down. This was my pussy to abuse as I saw fit tonight. I had every interest in doing so. I flipped her over and put her on her hands and knees as I started slamming into her from behind. She began an alternating chant. "FUCK YEA, FUCK ME, YES LIKE THAT, RIGHT THERE, and OH MY FUCKING GOD" My never ending, never slowing fuck marathon continued. I was like a machine completely in the zone with one purpose. That purpose was to the fuck the ever living shit out of my woman. MY Anne. Over and over she came throughout and I soon lost count of the times I thought she came however major or minor they were. I was only human as much as I had pretended to be like a machine that night so after one particularly loud scream from her, which could only signal a huge orgasm, I flipped her over and grabbed her by her hair and wrapped my hand around my cock as I took aim and came loudly with an animalistic roar as I covered her face and chest with my cum. We were both panting and gasping for breath after I finished and her eyes had a glassy look to them. I collapsed face up on side of the bed and she crawled over and collapsed directly on top of me. Mumbling something about bruising in the morning but it being worth it, she fell asleep in seconds on top of my chest. I smiled to myself and fell asleep right after her. What a night it had been.