2 comments/ 5379 views/ 0 favorites Cupcake and Brownie Ch. 01 By: hoosieryank "Brownie! Over here!" She yelled across the crowded club, waving frantically. "Cupcake! Long time no see." he said as he mussed her hair before sliding into the booth across from her. "Yea, right. A whole two days, Dork.." "Anything interesting?" He inquired as the waitress approached. "Besides this sweet little number?" He looked at the waitress standing at the tables edge. She was maybe five feet tall, toothpick skinny, cute face with angular features and bottle blonde hair pulled into a pony tail, no more than an A-cup and bony hips. She wore a teal uniform polo shirt and black yoga pants. She smiled slightly at the comment. "Can I get you something to drink? We have domestic draft on special for three dollars." "How 'bout a top-shelf margarita on the rocks, extra shot of Grand Marnier. And an order of pretzel sticks with beer cheese." "Salt?" The waitress asked. He shot her a glaring look over his glasses. "Of course, Sir. I'll get this right in." and she walked away. "Not our type. But she has a cute wiggle." "Going high dollar tonight? What's the occasion?" she asked, ignoring his last comment. Female and breathing was his type. "Yea, rough day at the shop. Not gonna talk business here. So let's check the place out. I really need some action tonight." "So what are you thinking? Find some college chick and ruin her faith in humanity?" "Sounds good. Let's see what we can find. I'd hate to be stuck with you all night." He cracked a grin and she flipped him off as the waitress set down his drink. "Your pretzels will be up shortly. Anything else I can get you?" "Need anything, Cupcake?" She shook her head no. "We're good thanks." Cupcake and Brownie were friends that worked together to find women. Originally employed at the same company, Brownie had opened a restaurant and hired Cupcake as his bar manager. Not a committed couple, the pair had gotten together for serious sex on many occasions. Cupcake was female, 32, five foot two, very curvy, and bisexual. She kept her hair short, shaved on the sides and dressed in jeans and t-shirts. She has a set of 38C tits that she hid under sports bras and usually wore men's boxers. She had rainbow flames tattooed on one arm, tribal bands on the other, a silver ring in the left corner of her lip and a pierced tongue. You would definitely call her butch. Brownie was six foot, 45, a little over weight with a shaved head and a Van Dyke beard. It had gone completely gray but he colored it to its original reddish brown. He was attracted exclusively to women but would allow other men in the room if the situation was right. He dressed the part of a small businessman, mostly polo or button up shirts and khakis, but tonight he wore jeans with cowboy boots. They had one thing in common, an obsession with sex. They made almost weekly quests to the bars in Tempe looking for suitable prey, usually college girls from ASU or even better, their sexually frustrated mothers. Sometimes they worked as wing men, helping the other one score, but most of the time they hunted as a pair, planning on enjoying their prey together. "Target acquired!" Cupcake said, interrupting Brownie's concentration on his potent drink. "Eight o'clock. Table of five." Brownie turned in the booth and looked over his left shoulder."Got to be the redhead. You're too predictable. You sure she's alone? Like that would stop you." "Of course the redhead and yes, she's alone. I've been watching her since you got here. No one has come up to her and she isn't really into the conversation with the other two couples." "What you gonna do? Run the old number six on her?" There was not a set plan called number six. He said it just to poke some fun at her. "Sure. Sounds good." She went along with the joke. "I'll be back in a bit. Just be ready to pay for a few more drinks." She slid out of the booth and almost collided with the waitress bringing the pretzels. "Easy Speedy!" he chuckled. She shot him a "fuck you" look over her shoulder and made her way to the bar. Cupcake was in her element now. She could play a chick, straight or not, and get even the most stuck up bitch out of a bar with just a few words. She ordered two Coronas, thew the bartender a ten and headed to the table. She eased up beside the redhead, held the beer in front of her and said, "Want some better conversation?" Then she took a big swallow of her own beer. She knew now that she had chosen well. The girl was in her early twenties with thick natural red hair cascading over her shoulders. Freckles covered her face and upper chest leading to two large creamy white beasts crammed into a push-up bra that was a size too small. She was a bigger girl, not fat but built like a swimmer with wide shoulders and narrower hips. Her black leggings hinted at strong thighs and her ample ass showed no panty lines. Cupcake's unexpected approach caught the redhead off guard. She hesitantly took the beer, looked at Cupcake, then took a small sip. "Sure," she said, then turned to her friends, "I'll be back." "No you won't." Cupcake thought to herself. "Got a booth over here, Sweetie. Come on." She took the redhead's hand and lead her across the floor. "Call me Cupcake." "I'm Jessica... er...you can call me Jess." Brownie watched the whole thing from his seat and shook his head. He never understood how she did it, but she never failed. The worst he had seen was the night that it took two attempts to pick a chick up. " Brownie, this is Jess. Jess...Brownie" He extended his hand and she reached forward with hers. He raised her hand to his lips and kissed it. "He thinks he's smooth. Have a seat." She said as she slid into the booth. Jess slid in beside her. "Here by yourself tonight, Honey? Well, other than your friends?" Brownie inquired. "Yea. I go out with them but always feel like I'm extra baggage and they are just trying to be nice to me." "Oh you poor thing. No one special in your life?" Cupcake asked as she put her hand on Jess' knee. "Not right now. I've been focused on my school work" "ASU? " "No SCC. I'm in my last semester of Culinary Arts." "No kidding. I own a restaurant myself." Brownie smiled, genuinely intrigued. "Any specialty?" "I want to be a pastry chef." Now that they were talking about food, Jess failed to notice Cupcakes hand moving farther up her leg and fingers shifting to her inner thigh. Cupcake would let Brownie handle the conversation while she handled the merchandise. "So the nicknames are right up your alley." "Yes they..." Jess bit her lower lip as Cupcakes fingers made brief contact with her pussy before returning to caress her thigh. "...are. Where did you get them?" "We have a close circle of friends that used to work together and we nicknamed ourselves after food. It started as a joke between two people. Then the group just grew." Brownie was watching Jess' face and eyes. Her lips were quivering and her green eyes widening as Cupcake slid her hand up the young girls thigh to her pussy and back down her leg. Instinctively she spread her legs giving Cupcake better access. "I own TJ'S BBQ Shack. Ever heard of it?" Brownie continued. "I love that...place. Best ... ribs I've ever... HAD!" Cupcake was focused solely on Jess' pussy now and had just cupped her mound with her entire hand. She mouthed the word "wet" to Brownie. "You should try the pulled pork sandwich, Carolina style with slaw." "Mmmmmm... oh, God." Her body responding to Cupcake's touch. "Sounds tasty." "I bet you are." Cupcake chimed in. "Looks like you're ready for some fun. Let's get out of here." He didn't wait for a reply. He simply got up from the booth, tossed a fifty on the table and taking Jess' hand guided her to her feet. She followed his lead and they headed for the door not giving her friends a second thought. He put his arm around her and slid his hand up until his fingers made contact with the bottom of her breast. Cupcake grabbed Jess' purse and phone and followed. She passed the waitress on the way out. "Money's on the table, Darling. Maybe we'll pick you next time." She blew the waitress a kiss and headed out the door with a grin. As soon as they reach his Jeep, Brownie spun Jess around and kissed her. She returned it ravenously, probing with her tongue. He pulled her tank top down exposing the purple padded cup of her bra. He cupped her breast searching for her nipple with his fingers. It stiffened instantly. Just then Cupcake walked up and slapped his hand away. " Not with out me." she said. She took Jess' face in her hands and turning her head, she kissed her lips. Jess went after Cupcake as feverishly as she had Brownie. "Get in." Brownie said, holding the backdoor of the Jeep open. The two girls piled in the back seat, barely taking their hands off each other. Brownie jumped in front and headed toward the foothills. He adjusted the mirror trying to watch the show in back. Jess was on her back with Cupcake on top. Cupcake already had Jess' bra cup pulled down, exposing a pink nipple. Jess' fingers were in Cupcake's hair, pulling her face closer. Jess' dedication to school had built up the desire in her and now it was unleashed with all its fury. Cupcake tried to break their embrace but Jess pulled her back, wanting more. Cupcake went straight to her nipple sucking it into her mouth and biting lightly. Cupcake tried to pull the other bra cup down but Jess' massive tits prevented it. "This fucking thing's in the way." she said. "Take that bra off." Only then did Jess let her sit up. With practiced ease Cupcake removed her own shirt and bra together but the younger girl struggled with the clasp on hers. "Damn it. Sit up!" Cupcake ordered. Jess sat up and scooted back. Cupcake reached around and undid the unruly restraint and lifted Jess' top and bra off, exposing her tits to Brownie's gaze for the first time. The two massive white orbs with large pale areoles and big nipples bounced into view. Cupcake's lips immediately latched onto one nipple and her fingers pulled the other. She ground into Jess' pussy with her knee and Jess humped back at the pressure. The sound of gravel crunching under the tires shattered everyone's focus on sex. Brownie jerked the jeep back onto the highway, throwing the two girls hard into the door. "Damn it Brownie. Keep your eyes on the road, You trying to kill us? You'll get plenty of this soon enough." "Sorry, Babes. You OK?" "We're fine. And don't fucking call me Babes, damn you." Cupcake had a mouth on her. She could use enough swear words to cause a preacher to burst into flames, but she only used them when she was drunk, horny, mad, getting laid, or wanted attention. Which was most of time. "Watch your language little lady." Brownie snickered. "Fuck you, Asshole" "Oh I plan on it. And your new friend too." She flipped him off in the mirror with one hand while turning her attention back to Jessica. Still flying the bird in Brownies direction she pulled Jess' head in close with the other and kissed her again. The girls settled into a make out session in the back seat, never breaking their kiss. Hands were everywhere, on hips, tits, and pussies. Brownie kept his eyes more or less forward and navigated the twisting road above Scottsdale. He only paused at the electronic gate long enough for the transponder to register and the gate to the private community to open. The restaurant business had been good to him and he had purchased a small mansion on a large lot that gave him privacy for his sexual antics, both indoors and out. Cupcake lived in the one bedroom casita on the site, partial compensation for her work at the bar and partly for her sexual prowess. He killed the motor in front of the door, hopped out and opened the back door. Jess climbed out and Brownie wrapped his arm around her again. This time he fully cupped her naked boob and toyed with her nipple. Cupcake crawled out of the Jeep. "You're not fucking gonna wait for me?" she hollered. "Wait for you? You had a twenty minute head start." he said with out turning around. He punched the buttons on the control box and the front lock clicked open. He had spared no expense to make this place a technological wonder. Everything that could was designed to function electronically. Just inside the door he paused to deactivate the alarm then turned to Jess shoving her hard into the wall. He attacked her mouth again and she wrapped a leg around him. His hand went inside her leggings and straight to her clit. "Get a fucking room." Cupcake said sarcastically, entering the house and closing the door. Still topless, she was carrying their clothes and Jess' belongings. "Technically..."Brownie returned to kissing tonight's young toy. "Yea I know... This is a room." she sneered, completing a bad joke he had used way too often. Brownie broke the lip lock he had on Jess. "Why don't you make us some drinks and I'll get the music. He reached behind Jess and tapped a few buttons on a large control panel. The house filled with soft romantic music. "Jesus, Brownie, we're going to fuck the girl, not marry her." "OK. Fine. Have it your way." he tapped a couple more buttons and Bon Jovi's "You Give Love a Bad Name" came through the speakers. "Better?" "Definitely." Cupcake was holding Jess' phone. "Hey Jess. Kathy wants to know where you are." "Tell her I found a better offer." These were the first words that Jess had spoken since they left the bar. "K. Got it." Cupcake typed a quick text and set the phone on a nearby table. "What are we drinking?" "I'll take Don Julio." said Brownie. He appreciated fine tequila and always had several bottles on hand. "I don't know." added Jess. "Whatcha got?" "Full bar." he answered. "Why don't you make her a red headed slut?" "Cause she already is." "You two are nuts" said Jess. "Do you hate each other?" "No, we really do get along." replied Brownie. "Could have fooled me." Cupcake chimed in and smacked his ass. "Don't threaten me with a good time." was Brownie's return. "Come on kid, let's go get comfortable." He lead her through the massive commercial grade kitchen and down a long, gently sloped flight of stairs with glass railings. "Welcome to my man cave." he said as they entered a lower floor that could have been a night club. "Bullshit. It's a sex dungeon." piped in Cupcake. "Only when you're chained to the pool table." he said with a sarcastic tone. "Do what?" queried Jess, starting to wonder what she had gotten herself into. "Just kidding." said Brownie, sensing her anxiety. Except he wasn't kidding. There had been more sex on that pool table than billiard games. He took Jess over to a custom sectional couch that looked like a giant square bed. It was the size of most bedrooms. Cupcake headed to the bar. He sat Jess down and grabbed the waistband of her leggings. She lay back on the couch and raised her ass, letting him pull them off. She pulled her feet up then spread her knees, exposing her shaved pussy to his gaze. "Like what you see?" "Oh, yes I do." he said as he leaned forward licking his lips. "Dibs!" Shouted cupcake as she came around the bar with the drinks. She was naked now too. Her pussy as bald as Jess' "When did you shave?" Brownie asked. He had never seen her without some pubic hair. Cupcake leaned into the couch and set the tray of drinks on the table built into the spacious couch. "This morning. You like?" "Very much." "Good. Now get your damn clothes off and feed this bitch your dick." She was already between Jess' legs. She kissed her way up the girl's thigh. Quickly, she licked the length of Jess' slit, giving her clit an extra flick. Jess' body shuddered. "I told you she was tasty." Brownie was naked now. The thick mat of chest hair was peppered with gray but from the waist down he was as bare as the two vixens on front of him. Only he had paid to have it waxed. His cock was raging hard now. It was nothing special, six inches of circumcised male flesh. He walked up behind Cupcake and slid it along the length of her well used gash. With out thinking she wiggled her ass drawing him in. "Damn you, Shithead. Wear a rubber." Cupcake shouted into Jess' dripping wet pussy. Jess was moaning now, bucking her hips, fucking Cupcake's face. Her eyes were closed and her hands were on her tits pinching her own nipples. Jess' body stiffened causing her to raise her ass off the smooth leather of the couch and clamp her thighs around Cupcake's head. "OH GOD... OH GOD... OH GOD!" she cried as the orgasm crashed through her. Cupcake never relented, continued the assault on the young girls clit. Brownie had hold of Cupcake's hips, pounding into her pussy and driving her face deeper into Jess. "Don't panic. I'm just flavoring it for Jess. You know food has to be seasoned properly." He thrust into Cupcake one more time and pulled out. He could have that piece of ass anytime he wanted. It was bought and paid for. He crawled up on the couch beside Jess' head but before doing anything with her, he reached for the glass of tequila and pulled a slow sip. Then he turned back to the young thing laying on his couch. Her red hair was scattered everywhere. Her breathing was becoming less ragged. He placed the tip of his cock at the corner of her pale peach colored lips. She turned her head taking him in her mouth and grabbed the base of his dick, stroking slowly. She began to bob up and down on his hard cock, matching the rhythm of her mouth with her hand. She flicked the underside of his cock head with her tongue each time she reached the tip. She could taste Cupcake's juices on him. It was the first time she had ever tasted pussy. "God, Cakes. Wait till you feel this tongue. She'll have me cumming in no time." "I can't fucking wait." She had finally stopped torturing the girls clit and soaking wet pussy. She slid up beside her as Jess focused her whole attention on Brownie. Cupcake lay beside Jess, leisurely playing with the redhead's nipples and enjoying a close up view of the lewd show in front of her. She reach across Jess' body and cupped Brownies full balls. She knew well the potential flood of cum that they held and was going the help bring it out. Her fingers traveled past them, and she slid a finger across the bud of his ass. She tickled it while whispering in Jess' ear, "He won't cum in your mouth. Keep your eyes closed." Brownie was enjoying the feeling of two hands and a mouth playing with him and the sight of two naked women in front of him. His endurance was never good the first time but he was good for at least two orgasms. Cupcake sensed he was close as his balls tightened. Still coaching the young redhead she whispered, "Stop sucking. Just stroke him. He's ready." Jess let his dick slip from her mouth and stroked all the way to the tip with her hand. Cupcake knew just how to push Brownie over the edge. She began to lightly tickle the sensitive area behind his balls. He came with a groan. The first shot missed Jess completely and landed on Cupcake's nose and eye. The second caught both of them on the cheek. The next two covered Jess' eyes and one landed squarely on her mouth. She quickly licked it off her lips. Brownie took over stroking his own cock. He forced the last of the cum from it and let it dribble on Jess' tit. Cupcake wiped the cum from her own face and put her sticky fingers in Jess' mouth. Jess greedily sucked the cum off them. Not one to be wasteful, Cupcake leaned over and began to lick his seed off of Jess' face. Once she had it cleaned, she moved to the white globs on Jess' right tit. Jess cradled Cupcake's head in her hands while Cupcake licked and sucked on the hard nipple. Her fingers began to tease Jess' pussy again. Brownie had moved up behind Cupcake and spooned against her, his soft dick against the crack of her ass and his hand cupping her tit. "She has a great mouth. Almost as good as yours." Cupcake and Brownie Ch. 01 "No one is as good as me and you know it." Cupcake got up and turned around, straddled Jess' face and reached for Brownie. "I've been waiting for this." said Jess as she wrapped her hands around Cupcake's thighs and pulled her pussy down to her mouth. Jess' tongue went straight to her clit and flicked at it rapidly. Cupcake moaned with pleasure as she finally got a chance for her own orgasm. While Jess tongued her pussy Cupcake stroked Brownie's cock, trying to bring it back to life. He responded slowly, gradually regaining hardness. She took it fully into her mouth, speeding the process. Jess was intently focused on Cupcakes cunt, licking her clit, sucking on her lips. She stiffened her tongue and probed into Cupcakes dripping gash. "Oh fuck, yes! Eat my cunt Bitch!" Cupcake yelled, shifting her position until she was sitting squarely on Jess' face. Jess shoved Cupcake off her face and onto the couch. Following quickly, she dove between her chunky legs and slid two fingers deep into Cupcake's cunt and latched on to her clit with her mouth."Oh shit... Oh shit... Oh shit... Yeeeessssss!" Cupcake screamed as she came, flooding Jess' mouth with her juices. Jess swallowed as much as she she could until she yelled, "Fuck!" and stiffened, pulling her face away from Cupcake's snatch. The girls had forgotten about Brownie but he had been enjoying the show. He had just buried his dick deep into Jess from behind. After giving her a second to realize what was happening, he started to pound her pussy hard, driving her face into the couch with each thrust. Cupcake maneuvered herself under Jess so her pussy was under Jess' mouth and her head was under Brownies balls. She reached up with her tongue and licked Jess' clit, letting her tongue trail along Brownies cock as he continued the rough pounding he was giving Jess. Jess tried to lick Cupcake's pussy but the shaft ramming into her cunt made it impossible. She was going crazy with the feelings in her pussy. She had never felt a cock and a tongue at the same time. She could feel the orgasm rising in her but so could Brownie. He wanted to prolong her pleasure so he slowed his pace. Cupcake kept up the work she was performing on Jess' clit. "GOD... GOD...GOD..." was all Jess could say with each thrust as the pair pleasured her. Brownie pulled nearly out of her then slammed home, holding his cock deep in her. His thumb pushed against her asshole. "OOOOOOOH YEAAAA!" she screamed as she came, the walls of her pussy pulling at Brownie's dick. Cupcake sucked hard on her little nub, keeping the orgasm going. Brownie began to pump into her again as soon as he felt the spasms in her pussy begin to slow. "Fuck me... Fuck me... I'm cumming again!" She barely got the words out as another even more powerful orgasm shook her to the core. Brownie buried himself in her again and let loose with his cum, filling his condom. He slowly pulled his softening dick from Jess' well used snatch as she collapsed on the cushions. Cupcake reached up and pulled the used rubber off of Brownie. "I got a Scooby snack." She said as she drank Brownies cum out of it. Jess was beside them on the couch, barely conscious. Her naked body was covered in sweat. Her well used pussy was red and swollen. Her auburn locks were a tangled mess. "What time is it?" she asked, her eyes still closed. "Almost daytime." Brownie responded. "I better get home. Give me a ride?" "Cupcake, help her get dressed. I'll get an Uber." "OK, deal." Cupcake said, slowly climbing off the couch. She grabbed Jess' leggings and helped her into them. Then she pulled the young girl up and pulled the tank top over her head. "You have a good time Sweetie?" "I've never been fucked like that." Jess sighed, not much more than a whisper. "Of course not." Cupcake responded. "We've never fucked you before." "Uber's at the gate. Time to go." Brownie took her hand and lead her up the steps. He walked her out the door just as the car pulled up. He opened the door and helped her into the back seat. "Will I see you again?" Jess asked. Without a word he kissed her gently on the lips and turned to the driver. "Take her where ever she needs to go, it's on my account." "OK, no problem." He said as Brownie closed the door and turned toward the house not looking back. He walked inside and closed the door. Cupcake was standing there, holding a purple bra. "I kept you a souvenir, 42DD." "Nice. I've got one for you too. I kept the security cameras running. That was all recorded." "Cool. We'll have to check it out later. You cooking breakfast?" "Sure, after we get some sleep. Wake me up in a few hours. Drunken waffles?" "Sounds great. Later." She flipped Jess' bra at Brownie's face. She walked out the front door and headed to the casita, still naked. Cupcake and Brownie Ch. 02 Authors note: While this is a standalone story, please read Cupcake and Brownie Chapter One for background information on Cupcake, Brownie and the Bake Sale. Only nicknames are used for members of the Bake Sale. All persons are over 18. This story is fictitious but based on real events. ***** His hand landed squarely on her bare ass. "Time to get up, Sleepyhead." It was already one PM. "What the fuck?" She asked, still in a alcohol and pot induced haze. "Time to get ready. Or did you forget?" "Yea, right, the BBQ. What the hell are you doing in my room? How the fuck did you get in my house?" Cupcake was clearly awake now, but only mildly pissed off. "I'm in your room to wake you up. Duh! And I got in the house through the front door. You should try locking it sometime. You never know what might stumble in." Brownie was always trying to be funny, with limited success. "Well just get out and I'll be over when I get dressed. Asshole." "K. See ya in a bit." with that, Brownie left her room and walked out of the casita. It was only 30 feet to his own front door. He had built the casita as a guest house but it very quickly became Cupcake's permanent residence. She was the bar manager at his restaurant and had needed a place to stay after a fall out with her wife that lead to a separation. He let her stay there as long as needed and took a small rent deduction from her pay. That was the formal agreement. The rest of the rent came in the form of services rendered. Brownie entered his foyer and stopped at the control panel for the house. He pushed the the button for music then hit 80's Rock. Whitesnake's "Here I go Again" came through the speakers. He nodded his approval and headed to the kitchen. His spacious home was an electronic marvel and designed for entertaining. A successful restaurant owner, he preferred throwing parties for friends than cooking for hundreds of paying customers, but it was those customers that had paid for his home in Scottsdale. He stepped into his spacious kitchen and changed into another person. The one thing he loved more than sex was cooking and the thing he loved most about cooking was watching others enjoy what he had prepared. If tonight went as planned he would get all three. One fine lady on the guest list had been on his radar for awhile and he was going after her tonight. Cupcake was playing wing man on this one and already had the groundwork in place. Plus, she might get a little action herself with Cookie if all went well. The main portion of the cooking was already done. He had ribs on the smoker and three fresh BBQ sauces simmering on the range. The timer on the oven went off. He cracked the door open and turned it off. The cheesecake inside would be allowed to cool slowly in the oven. Reaching into the refrigerator he pulled out the ingredients for his slaw. He got a large glass bowl and Norman. Norman was his chef's knife. Brownie was as skilled a blade man as anyone and he and Norman could make short work of any pile of produce. He had just started chopping when Cupcake walked in. She knew better than step around the island to where Brownie was working. He didn't like people in his way. She got in fridge and grabbed a cold soda. She just sat quietly watching the vegetables turn into a pile of equally sized pieces. "Can you grab the wings for me?" he asked as he scooped the pile into a bowl. "Sure thing." She said. "How many people are coming over? You're cooking enough for the Tenth Mountain Division." "I don't have a final count, fifteen or twenty." "Wow. The whole bake sale and then some?" "Pretty much everyone is bringing someone, except Caramel. She got stood up last night and is pissed. I'm going to offer her some comfort. Might need your help." "You mean you are going to try to get in her pants." "Nope. I won't fit in them. I'm just going to get them off of her." "Smart ass. If you're not careful she will take you off the market." "You know I'm not gonna settle down again." "Whatever. Need anything else." "Just check the bar. I think everyone's bringing a bottle, standard party rules. Just make a sangria and cut some limes." Brownie could easily afford to stock the bar himself but he requested guests coming to his parties bring a bottle for the bar and a side dish. It was payment for his award winning BBQ and kept it the bar stocked with everyone's favorite beverage. Brownie finished cutting the wings and checked his smoker. Cupcake came up from the bar and met him outside. "I'm running to get some triple sec and pineapple juice. Anything else?" "Not that I can think of. I'm gonna grab a shower. See you when you get back." The guests began to arrive after four, even though the party was scheduled for six. It was well known that a start time for one of Brownies parties was merely a guide for when the food would be done. Anyone could stop in early if they had nothing going on, or wanted a head start on the drinking. You could also buzz by later and fill up on left overs. It didn't matter as long as you showed up and had fun. Most of the early arrivals grabbed a drink from the bar and gathered around the kitchen talking as Brownie finished his work. The secret was that samples were handed out as he finished each part of the meal. Most importantly Caramel was there. Why anyone would stand her up was beyond Brownie's comprehension. A stunning women, she was five-six, green eyes and a nice set of tits. Her blonde hair was braided and came to the center of her back. She wore a black v-neck blouse, tight green skirt and wedge sandals. Brownie had never seen her in a skirt and the wedges did magic for her legs and butt. She was drinking Malibu and cream soda, an interesting combination but very good. Brownie had made sure there was cream soda for her based on Cupcake's suggestion. Even though his house had a fully furnished basement that could pass for a sports bar, everyone seemed content to hang around the kitchen and talk. The only time people were going downstairs was to make a drink or play a little pool. The conversation was pretty much just chatting about jobs and day to day life when Brownie looked at cupcake and noticed her hard nipples. "Cupcake, your nipples are hard. You wearing a bra?" he blurted out. "Nope. See." and she pulled her shirt up revealing her breasts to everyone's gaze. Catcalls and whistles filled the room. Even from the women. "Check out Caramel. Her's are hard too." Cupcake added before pulling her shirt back down. There is nothing like a good wing man, even if it's a chick. "Come on let's see 'em." Cookie said. "Sure," said Caramel and pulled her blouse up to show a lace bra with hard prominent nipples underneath. Quickly she pulled it back down. "Oh come on. Give us a real look." implored Brownie. Caramel reached for her blouse again this time pulling the v-neck down and her bra with it. Her breasts appeared firm and full. The nipples road high and were surrounded by large brown areoles. They showed little sag. They were very nice for a woman nearing forty. Again, whistles filled the room. As it got later in the evening, things progressed rapidly. Good food combined with plenty of alcohol had an effect on everyone. Cookie was leaning against the dining room table with Cupcake in font of him grinding her ass against him. Her hand was between them holding his dick. Cream Puff had taken a new attraction to White Chocolate and the two were getting acquainted over on the couch. There were still half a dozen other guests engaged in conversation around the house, but Brownie had focused his attention on Caramel. He had wanted her since they had met three months earlier and now he was going to have her. Caramel had taken a seat at the kitchen bar facing the dining room. While most of everyone's attention was focused on Cupcake fondling Cookie, Brownie had moved beside Caramel and would occasionally rub her shoulders and neck to gauge her reaction. She never pulled away and he took that as a sign to continue. He knelt beside her and placed a hand on her knee. She just looked at him and gave him a slight smile. Slowly he leaned in to kiss her. There was no hesitation when she returned the kiss. It was just a quick friendly kiss but it was was mutual. As the conversation continued the kisses became more frequent and lasted longer. Over the next hour guests began to leave until only the three couples were left. Very little was being said until Caramel spoke up. "Let's go get some sleep." "Good idea!" said Brownie almost too excited. "Cupcake you want to show Cream Puff where the guest rooms are?" He didn't care if they used one room or two. They were adults. "Yea, no prob. What about the mess?" "Tomorrow." was all he said. Caramel was already on her feet and leading him away. He was no longer concerned about any one else. Cupcake made sure that everyone's needs were met and headed to her place with Cookie in tow. As soon as Brownie closed the bedroom door he kissed Caramel for the first time in earnest. She wrapped her arms around his neck and his hands went to her waist. Their tongues danced freely. He moved a hand up to cup her breast. It was as full and firm as it had looked earlier. His thumb played with her nipple. He suddenly stopped everything and took her hands in his. He looked her into her green eyes and said, "Are you sure about this?" He had never asked that of any woman. She nodded and quietly said, "Yes." he pulled her tight and kissed her again with total passion. He grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her hips to his, grinding his hardness into her. She moaned into his mouth. He pulled her shirt off and unfastened her bra. He never took the time to notice what it looked like. His mouth went straight to a nipple while he pinched the other. She had the breasts of a twenty-five year old. He forced himself to stop worshiping her tits to pull his shirt off. He kissed her again feeling her bare chest against his. He pulled the zipper on the back of her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She was wearing a red thong. "Wow" he thought. He hadn't expected that. Maybe there was a wild side to this woman. She was flirty and fun to be around but now he was thinking that that just the tip of the iceberg. He continued to kiss her as he let his hand wander down her belly and into her thong. His fingers searching for her pussy. She opened her legs slightly as he found his target. She was already moist and he gently rubbed her clit. He never felt a single strand of hair and this made him smile. His experience was that older women are rarely completely shaved. He took her to the bed and laid her down, took a moment to shed his pants and climbed up beside her. He resumed kissing her and fondling her boobs. They were perfect for him. She pushed his head down to her nipple. He sucked on it willingly, teasing it with his tongue. His hand slid over her belly and into the thong. He brushed her clit as he moved past and slide a finger into her hole. She was absolutely wet. He pounded her with his middle finger letting his palm rub against her clit. She humped against his hand and dug her nails into his back. She was moaning quietly. He stopped fingering her long enough to remove her thong. She pushed his head down, unquestionably wanting him to eat her. He spread her pussy lips with his index and ring fingers and fingered her clit with his thumb while his middle finger returned to her center. All attempts at slow seductive sex were being thwarted by her. She had both hands shoving his head to her pussy. It was going to be all or nothing. He would learn later that she told Cupcake she planned on acting like a whore. It was good that Cupcake withheld this information or Brownie would have attacked her at the front door when she arrived. Giving into the pressure from her, he sucked on her clit while driving two fingers into her. She seemed to have plenty of room for more so he added a third. She took it with ease and scratched at his scalp. Her long nails were talons in her prey. He flicked at her clit and fingered her as hard as he could. He was enjoying the flavor of her juices. Suddenly, she grabbed his head and pulled it to her as her orgasm began. Her juices flowed out faster than he could drink them. The bed was soaked. His face was soaked. Fortunately, he shaved his head or his hair would be matted to his face. There was a puddle of liquid in his hand that he had caught. He pulled away from her and drank it like cold refreshing water from a mountain stream. He stared at dinner plate sized spot on the bed where she had soaked it. He had made women squirt before but never like this. Without giving her time to rest, he moved between her legs and drove his cock home. As wet as she was he didn't wait to tease her. She wrapped her legs around his and pulled him in. He thrust into her with a steady rhythm. She returned his thrusts, fucking him with the same vigor that he fucked her. He had his prize now and she was good, one of the best he ever had. One thing he loved about mature women was that they knew how to fuck, and this one was skilled. He put her ankles over his shoulders and increased the speed of his thrusts. This caused her ass to raise off of the bed and let him bury his cock fully in her. She continued to pump with him. They drove each other closer to the edge both wanting to satisfy the other. Cupcake may have been right. If he could have Caramel on a regular basis he might be off the market. If it wasn't for a well placed pillow and a padded headboard, Caramel's head would be slamming hard into the wall. She was ready to cum again and moved her legs off Brownies shoulders. She wrapped them around his thighs and hooked her ankles under his. This was a new position for him. Few woman could do something he had never seen and it pushed him over the edge. He slammed home one more time and held is cock in place spewing his seed deep in her. The feeling of his cum flowing into her was what she needed. Her legs locked tight to his and she unleashed another flood, even more powerful than before. Brownie collapsed on her, his heart pounding. Her looked into her green eyes and at the smile on her face. Her braided hair was coming undone and her face and chest were flush. She was more beautiful than ever. His cock was softening but still in her. He kissed her gently on the forehead. "You need to let go." "I cant. I don't know how I did this." she giggled "Well we better figure it out so we can sleep." He said laughing. Slowly they entangled from each other and he rolled off of her. She rolled onto her stomach, grabbed a pillow and settled down to sleep. He lay beside her gently stroking her back and shoulders. His mind would not let him sleep. She was the perfect woman for his bed, long blonde hair, pretty face, big firm tits. She had the perfect butt, not a big booty but well shaped and firm, set on wide hips. She was made for fucking and she knew how to fuck a man, not just allow herself to be fucked. He let his hand wander down her back to her ass. He gently massaged and squeezed the flesh of her cheeks. Leaning in, he kissed her neck. He was gentle and tender. He was worshiping this goddess, not using a piece of meat. He slowly trailed a finger through the crack of her ass. She sighed beneath him and spread her legs, giving him access. He moved his hand across her hip to her inner thigh and up to her dripping gash. He pulled a finger over her clit and through her wetness to the bud of her asshole. He teased the puckered opening. Just like the entire evening, his touch caused her to relax and that only encouraged him. He toyed with her rear opening as he trailed kisses down her back until he reached the top of her butt. Spreading her cheeks he gazed at her hole. It was large, brown and smooth, only puckered at the very center. It was made to be played with like the rest of her body. He kissed it softly, lightly touching it with his tongue. She raised up to meet him, using her ass to kiss his face. His fingers returned to her cunt, starting with three he pushed into her depths. He circled his tongue around her ass, occasionally teasing the opening. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and inserted his thumb applying pressure on her pelvic bone. Her hips bucked back at him wanting all her holes filled. His tongue worked solely on her opening how. No one had ever played with her anus like this. She had taken cocks in there but no one had taken the time to pleasure her. She was feeling the thrill of pleasure that she had not felt for a long time. He replaced his thumb with his first two fingers, allowing his ring finger to rub her clit. He stopped the oral assault on her anus only to replace his tongue with his thumb. Lubed with her juices he increased the pressure until it pushed past the tight ring and into her. She pushed back to him and rode his hand. Both of her holes were now used. She had never been penetrated in both at once and she loved it. He could feel his fingers touching his thumb through her inner walls. The feeling of both holes being used and her clit bring teased all at once was more than she could stand. She came with out warning, flooding the bed with even more juices. The wet spot was now wider than her hips. She wanted no other man now. Finally someone cared about her pleasure. Caramel was melted. Brownie was ready to go again. He lay on top of her, his cock between her butt cheeks. He slowly began to move it along her crack, teasing her puckered hole. She pushed back against him, not humping but pushing. Slowly she raised her hips off the bed, her face and boobs still buried in the pillows. He pulled away from her. He teased her ass again with his thumb. She pushed more, wanting him. He rubbed his cock over her clit, leading her toward another orgasm. The head of his cock found her pussy and he entered her. It was so wet from use that he barely felt her, only the warm wetness. She had braced for him to penetrate her ass, not her pussy and she was relieved. Her experiences with anal sex had been painful. She found the slow fucking of her pussy while teasing her ass very enjoyable. The new sensations thrilled her and she gentle rocked against him. She was enjoying the slow, sensuous rhythm of their coupling. For the first time, someone was making love to her. Brownie slow inserted his thumb into Caramels ready asshole. Feeling it against his dick in her pussy gave him something to thrust against. She stiffened slightly at the intrusion but loved the sensation. She relaxed and let him take her. She gave herself to him to be used. He changed nothing. He held his thumb in her ass and slowly pumped his cock in her pussy. They each could feel him stiffening with each thrust until his cum flowed into her. Not heavy spurts but a near constant flow. The only sound was their heavy breathing. His now limp cock slipped easily from her pussy and he carefully removed this thumb from her ass. She slumped forward on the bed, fully satisfied. He rolled over beside her, brushed the hair out of her face and kissed her forehead. Together the drifted off to sleep. The sun was high in the sky when they woke. They slipped on some clothes and went out to the kitchen. Cupcake and Cookie were already there, grins on their faces. "So, did you two sleep well?" Cupcake asked "Pretty good. God what a mess. Looks like someone had a party here last night'" Brownie joked. Caramel only nodded, her eyes barely open. "Sleep? So that's what you're calling it now?" added Cookie. "Just like you." replied Brownie. "I didn't expect to see you today." "Surprise!" Cookie said in an overly cheerful voice. "Cream Puff and White Chocolate still here?" mumbled Caramel, still half asleep. "No, they were gone when we got back. We've only been back here about fifteen minutes'" said Cupcake. Cupcake and Brownie Ch. 02 "Alrighty then. Guess its time for breakfast." said Brownie. "How's everyone like their eggs?"