0 comments/ 30140 views/ 14 favorites Ecstatic By: athenamystique The sun beat down on us as we made the long trek to the porn shop. Derek wore his usual dark blue baseball cap and I walked with a squint, trying to shield my eyes. It was 11am and we were approaching John's. Such an innocuous name for a small storefront full of black sluts this and DP that; mega super sex sluts swallow, posted everywhere. Derek led the way, having been there before. I stood idly by, trying to not look so much like a girl as the man I assumed was the John of "John's" gave Derek the whippets from beneath the glass counter. The walk back was quicker, our footsteps lighter, as we laughed about what we saw. "Really, you can just go watch porn in the back?" I asked incredulously. Even at 21, I was so naive. Derek lived in what I usually refer to as the druggie frat. His frat brothers were unique and eclectic. The building itself was from the early 1900s, like a lot of the campus, and was in disrepair, drafty, and poorly lit. We made our way back to his room. My eyes adjusted to the darkness slowly. The house had few windows and Derek's room was no exception. The campus was filled with "spring flingers" enjoying the yearly party full of music and debauchery. We were holed up away from the crowds, thinking of starting our own party. I'd never done ecstasy or whippets, but I'd signed up to do both this weekend. I'm an anxious person by nature. My mom instilled her nagging voice in me with years of talk about strangers and LSD and rape. For once though, I was calm. I trusted Derek. Derek was my personal devil's advocate. He helped me lose my faith and helped me get high for the first time. He was amazingly smart, one of the smartest guys I've ever known. We made ourselves comfortable in Derek's room. His roommate Ryan reclined on his bed in one corner of the large room, I sat on Derek's bed in the opposite corner and Derek sat at his desk chair nearby, fiddling with his laptop. After he selected some music, Derek began doling out the tablets. Twenty dollars for pleasure supposedly. Sure, we'll see if it even works on me, I thought. Each pill was emblazoned with iconic smiley face. We popped them in our mouths like candy and relaxed, the music taking over our bodies as we allowed the drug to set in. As I lay with my eyes closed, I could hear Derek opening the box of whippets we'd picked up. He grabbed the balloon he'd purchased earlier and the hiss of gas from the tiny canister made my ears vibrate. His breath was audible as he inhaled the gas from the balloon. He held it in his lungs as long as he could before exhaling. His hands fell limp by his side and his eyes closed as a smile swept over his face. He opened his eyes and looked at me. "I'm going to put the gas into the balloon. Inhale it and hold it as long as you can," he advised. "Ok," I said, reaching for the full balloon in his hand. It was a punch balloon, the kind you would've played with as a kid, but now full of adult fun. I'd never done ecstasy, I'd never done whippets, and here I was doing both at the same time. As I breathed in the nitrous oxide, my ears seemed to dim the noise around me. My body turned inward and all sensation was focused on what I was inhaling. The world seemed to vibrate against me as I held my breath. Letting it go was slightly orgasmic. I moaned as I allowed myself to breathe again. Derek took the balloon from me and passed it to Ryan. I could hear him going through the ritual as I lay back on Derek's pillow, eyes closed. The ecstasy was definitely kicking in. Everything tingled. Every neuron and synapse I had in my body was firing and saying, hey, we're here, pay attention to us. My breasts ached, my pussy ached, my mind ached. I licked my lips as I heard Derek take his turn with the balloon. Everything felt like it was taking hours, but it was mere minutes. My legs clenched together tightly, as I felt Derek touch my leg, indicating it was my turn. I caught his eye as I sat up. He watched intently as I pulled the balloon to my lips, sucking in the gas. I leaned back again as my thoughts swirled so quickly I was unable to catch them. Everything seemed a dream. I exhaled slowly, thinking I felt a hand on my leg. Lifting my head slightly from the pillow, I could see that Derek had rolled his chair directly next to the bed. His hand was on my calf. Everything appeared to be moving in slow motion. He was still watching me. His hand moved up towards my thigh as he got out of the chair. He joined me on the bed, spreading my legs with his knees. His touch was like a vibration, setting my hair on end. I continued to watch Derek, unsure of what I should do. Not wanting to stop him because it felt so good, not sure what it would mean for our friendship if I didn't. His hands explored over my shorts and tank top, running along the contours of my body until he found my arms. He pinned them to the bed, his face inches from mine as he stared into my eyes. He kissed me, hungrily, greedily, and I decided there was no reason to hold back. With my eyes closed, his hands and mouth against mine, I had the feeling of falling through space and time. There was nothing but this moment of pleasure and the only thing worth doing was enjoying it. Derek pulled back, kneeling between my legs, pulling my arms so that I was seated before him. My desire to act was minimal, I wanted to be acted upon. He began lifting my tank up over my head, tossing it to the side. I unhooked my bra as I watched him. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a movement. I had forgotten that Ryan was on the other bed. His eyes met mine and he smiled. Each action seemed to encompass so many minutes, though I knew everything was happening just as quickly as it normally would. The lengthening of every second was only in my mind. As I continued watching Ryan, I felt Derek's hands on the button of my shorts. I lifted my hips, allowing him to slide them off, along with my panties. Derek stood at the end of the bed, stripping his clothes off. I watched him, feeling removed from his actions, like watching a stranger strip. The idea turned me on further, and knowing that Ryan was watching all of it only increased my pleasure. Derek, naked, retrieved the balloon and another canister. The hiss of the emptying pellet filled my head. He handed me the orb and I sucked the nitrous, feeling the light-headed release. I fell backwards towards the bed, a feather floating back down to earth. My back arched as I released the gas from my lungs. The music alternated between high and low frequencies in my ears, and I could barely hold in my moans. When I opened my eyes, Derek was still standing next to me, watching the pleasure that the gas alone had brought me. His dick was hard in his hands. I couldn't help but stare and wonder what it would feel like in my hand, in my mouth, in my pussy. The words didn't formulate in my mind, but the flashing images were stories of their own. His eyes stayed on mine as he returned to his position between my legs. His tongue delved into my mouth as his hands began exploring my body. Each touch left a lingering trail of pleasure that almost felt tangible. Every pinch radiated outward in waves. Whereas a caress would generally end once a hand is removed, now it continued on it's own; seismic ripples causing my body to writhe beneath Derek's weight. If you'd asked me where his hands were at any given moment, I wouldn't be able to tell you. They felt like they were everywhere: fingers coursing down my neck, groping my breasts, pinching my nipples, nails scratching down my rib cage and up my inner thighs. Every sensation was delicious and melted into every other sensation. I shivered as Derek's hot breath hit my neck. He began to kiss his way down my neck, alternating licks and nips throughout, causing me to gasp in surprise. He took my nipple in his mouth and sucked on it hard until a small yelp of pain escaped my lips. It was a tantalizing pain, small electric shocks coursing through my breast while his mouth moved on to the other breast. He placed his hands beneath my ass, licking down my stomach. I watched as he sank between my legs, his breath heating me up further. Things I wouldn't notice normally came to the fore: the slight scratching from Derek's beard against my thigh, the pressure of his hands beneath me, his fingernails grazing my skin, the sheets shifting, the slight sway of the bed. The sensations existed in my mind without words and were comprehended and enjoyed without the need to define them. My moans seemed to echo in my ear, entwined with the music. It took me a moment to realize they were coming from me and not the laptop. Derek's tongue began dancing against my clit and my back arched in pleasure. I opened my eyes as I gasped for air and saw Ryan, sitting on his bed, stroking himself. Our eyes met briefly before another surge coursed through my body, forcing me to close my eyes. The sensations were so overwhelming, it felt like I needed to shut one off in order to enjoy the others. Closing my eyes was the easiest way to deal with the onslaught. I found it impossible to stay still. Derek flicked my clit with his tongue and my body writhed in response. I ran my hands over my breasts and down my ribs and the flesh beneath tingled. I placed a finger in my mouth, needing something to suck on. My other hand continued to graze my flesh, pinching my nipples and running over the ridges of my ribs. Without warning, I felt Derek's fingers slip inside me. The gasp reverberated on my lips before filling the air. He circled my clit with his tongue as his fingers slowly fucked me. I sensed Ryan's shadow before I noticed him. He stood next to me, full balloon in hand, naked. I hadn't heard him approach or strip. Derek's touch had momentarily deafened the room around me. Ryan held the balloon to my lips. I could feel the roughness of his fingers as he allowed the gas to escape into my mouth. I breathed it in, watching him. Derek quickened his pace as my body shook from the gas. My moans filled the room again as I exhaled. Ryan placed his finger in my mouth and I sucked on it greedily. My back arched, wanting to feel even more. Ryan caressed my breast with one hand as he added another finger to my mouth. Derek's hands slipped under my ass, keeping me from writhing too much beneath his attentive tongue. Ryan removed his fingers from my mouth and wrapped them around his cock. My saliva glistened on his skin as he brought his dick to my lips. I slowly licked the tip, circling my tongue around it, then grabbed his cock to bring it into my mouth. Feeling his flesh in my hand was empowering. My mouth swelled around him as I worked my tongue up and down his shaft. My thoughts turned to the pleasure I could give him as I focused on the head, my hand pumping his shaft. I looked up at him to find his eyes closed. I continued my rhythm working down his shaft, my tongue tracing patterns on his cock, flicking him, teasing him, as Derek began thrusting his fingers into me again. Ryan's dick muffled my moans. My sounds excited him. He tangled his fingers in my hair and stripped my control from me, moving my head at the pace he desired. Suddenly, I felt Derek's nails running down my thighs and I let out a loud gasp, letting Ryan's cock fall from my mouth. I looked up to see Derek repositioning himself. I tilted my hips to meet him as he thrust into me. My gasp echoed in the room as I closed my eyes, my arms flying above my head to grab the mattress and steady myself. Derek grabbed my chin, bringing his mouth to mine. His hand traveled down my neck, slightly gripping my throat as he kissed me passionately. He released my neck and pinned my arms to the bed, allowing Ryan to place his dick against my lips again. With his hand tangled in my hair, Ryan guided me along his cock. I don't know how long we stayed that way; all motion and sound blurred together into one life rhythm. I'd fantasized about a threesome before and through the ecstasy haze it still seemed a fantasy, something I was dreaming up in my euphoria. Derek released my arms and pulled out of me. I began exploring Ryan with my hands, running my nails along his thighs, cupping his balls. I could hear Derek somewhere in the room, opening another canister. I focused all my attention on Ryan as his hands tweaked my nipples. I decided to reposition myself, and got on all fours in front of him. I guided his cock back into my mouth as his hands ran over my back. I wanted to feel him come so badly and it felt like he sensed it. As I ran my tongue along his shaft, tensing my mouth around his member, he ran a hand below my chin and slowed me down. I looked up to see him watching me and saw Derek standing by the foot of the bed watching us. Feeling like I was putting on a show was a high of its own. Ryan took the opportunity to lay on the bed, moving me to the side. I straddled him, biting my lip as I guided his cock into me. It felt good to be in control of my own pleasure again as I slowly ground my hips against Ryan's. My fingers ran over his chest, tingling as they rustled through his hair. As I ran them over his arms, I felt imbued with his strength. I wanted to take it and make it mine. I leaned forward, my breasts against his chest, and kissed him. I'd never had feelings for Derek, but Ryan had always been a possibility. The potential repercussions from our actions didn't cross my mind as our tongues swirled around each other. I just wanted to please and be pleased. Ryan placed a hand in my hair, pulling me in deeper as his other hand cupped my ass. He started to take control over me again, his hand encouraging my rhythm as he continued to kiss me deeply. With my eyes closed, I was floating in space again, swimming by supernovas. The sounds dissipated and the heat emanating from his body flowed into mine. The distinct crack of another capsule brought me back to the room. Derek turned my head, breaking my kiss with Ryan, and placed the balloon to my lips. I sucked in the gas, closed my eyes; my body arched back as I tried to hold it in. Ryan placed both his hands on my hips, forcing my down hard on his cock as he thrust into me. My eyes shot wide open as I gasped quietly, still trying to hold the gas in. Derek kissed me as Ryan continued to thrust into me. His hands ran down over my breast, teasing my flesh. Four hands caressed my skin and I could've sworn there were eight. Derek walked away, leaving me feeling his absence. I needed him to touch me more. Ryan didn't hesitate to use Derek's disappearance to his advantage. He pulled me forward and I could taste the sweetness of his breath as he kissed me. Suddenly,Derek's hands were on my back. I jumped slightly, surprised to feel him there. My back has always been sensitive and was even more so now as he ran his fingers lightly before digging in. His hands found their way down to my ass. I gasped as he squirted what must've been lube between my cheeks, the cool liquid a sharp contrast to the heat of our bodies. Derek began massaging the lube into my ass, slowly working a finger inside me as Ryan continued to control my hips. Ryan slowed down as he became aware of what Derek was up to. Slowly they worked out their rhythm so that they pumped into me simultaneously and pulled out together. Ryan began fingering my clit as Derek continued to work his finger in deeper. I moaned loudly as he added another finger. The sound bounced off the walls, encircling us. I couldn't stop, any control I had had been overrun and I was at their mercy. My guttural moans were a reflex of their actions, as were my movements. Their hands simultaneously pulled and pushed until Ryan grabbed my neck, bringing my mouth down to his. Derek removed his fingers from my ass. Ryan stopped thrusting, allowing Derek to push into me slowly. The gasp caught in my throat as I finally felt both of them in me at once. I continued kissing Ryan as they worked in tandem. Derek's hands ran up my back, grabbing my shoulders. Ryan kept his hold on my neck as I sucked his tongue into my mouth. I felt at everyone's mercy. The ecstasy controlled my mind, and Derek and Ryan controlled my body. The movement between their bodies made me feel like I was on an ocean, swaying up and down. The moans and grunts coming from my mouth fell muffled into Ryan's mouth, so that only the orchestra of flesh on flesh harmonized with the music. I felt full, engaged completely on every level, my body stretched to it's limits, my mind floating on a cloud visually integrating my experiences without verbal interruption. I could picture the the three of us from various angles, deducing how it might appear from the sensations on my skin. Knowing where Derek was without seeing, knowing how his body was positioned only by his flesh on mine. The sense of closeness was magnified as if we were one organism working in tandem. I'd had anal sex before, but this was my first threesome. It had been a long time fantasy and it's excitement was heightened by the ecstasy. I could feel my body gripping both their cocks as they pumped against me. Each time they withdrew, my body ached to pull them back in, clenching, trying to keep them within me. My tongue tingled as each taste bud vibrated against Ryan's tongue, my skin felt the slight roughness of their hands on my flesh. Ryan moved his hand from my neck. Derek must've seen because instantly his hand was in my hair, pulling back. My body followed, coming to rest against his chest. Ryan's hands ran up my stomach, up to my breasts, as Derek twisted my hair around his hand, kissing my neck. My moans filled the room again, along with Ryan's grunts as he began to pick up speed. Derek followed suit as he pulled my hair to one side, forcing my head to turn. He kissed me passionately as his other arm wrapped around my waist, holding me still against his body as he and Ryan continued thrusting in unison. Without warning, he removed his hand from my hair and pushed on my back, lowering me back down onto Ryan. He pulled out completely. The emptiness was momentarily startling. His cum landed on my back and ass, hot against my skin. My mouth found Ryan's again and I fell back into him, sinking into nothing and everything. Ryan slowed down and began teasing me with his dick. With his hands on my hips he would hold me up, just the tip lingering in my pussy, before bringing me down again. I whimpered into his mouth. A nudge on my shoulder brought me back to the frat room as Derek held out the balloon to me. Ryan held my chin as Derek let the gas leak into my mouth. When the balloon was empty, Ryan pulled my mouth to his and I exhaled the gas. My body shook as it left and I pressed myself against him harder. Ryan turned his head to the side, exhaling the remnants, then surprised me by flipping me over onto my back. I watched him as he hovered over me, eyes on mine, slowly thrusting into me. I tried to control my breathing, lengthening each breath. Ryan ran his hand over my head, trailed it along my cheek, before tracing my lips. I licked at his fingers, feeling the ridges of his fingertips against my tongue. He continued down my neck, between my breasts, then leaned forward to kiss me again. I wrapped my arms around him, keeping him close, as my nails dug into his back. His long, slow thrusts seemed to fill me so deep I thought I was going to burst. This was oneness, the ebb and flow of bodies in unison. Every part of him that touch me sank in below my skin so that we combined on a cellular level. My mind showed me our bodies engaged in different positions, different places, as my body focused on his touch. I raised my arms above my head and lifted my hips towards his. He pinned them to the bed, and broke our kiss. He took my nipple in his mouth, slowly teasing it with his tongue before sucking so hard I gasped. My body arched against his. My skin tingled all over in excitement, the sensation of pins and needles overtaking me. I had no concept of time and how long it had been since we took the pills. My mind travelled weeks in advance and backward, my body felt tired and vibrant simultaneously. Ecstatic Electricity I pull the towel tightly around my body and step from the heated shower onto the cool tiles of the steam filled bathroom. I tie the ends of the towel under my 36D breasts. After using another towel to dry my hair I wrap it around my long crimson locks and toss it back over my head. The feint whirring of the exhaust fan overhead as it fights to overcome a thick blanket of steam is the loudest sound in the room, but even that is partially drowned out by the sounds of Sade piping in from the stereo system in the living room and filling the house with the soft, laconic sounds of music that simply drips sexuality from every octave. I smile, knowing that you've come home while I was in the shower. I reach for my favorite hair brush to brush out my hair while it is still wet. The bathroom lights go out. I hear you approaching me; moving in behind me and taking the brush from my hand. I drop my hands to the sink and look at our reflections in the mirror; dark silhouettes pressed close together; shadows making shadows. Your hands are gentle; your touch loving as you take the brush and carefully brush out my hair. I close my eyes as I succumb to the bliss of being in your arms and having you sharing with me even this small intimacy. You body presses against mine. I can feel by the pressure against my rump that you're glad to find me undressed. The flickering of candlelight in connecting rooms assures me that your intentions for my body are strictly physical. You finish brushing my hair and then pull it to one side, baring my neck. As your mouth presses to the back of my neck your kiss sends shivers through my body. I can feel goose bumps forming, even though I'm not cold. Your arms encircle me and you pull me close. As you hold my body tightly to yours, your hands loosen the towel from around me. You step back and let it drop to the floor. I turn to you and our lips meet. Our tongues dance together, in a slow waltz of intimate affection. I can feel the hardness of your arousal pressing against that part of me which so much desires your attentions. My hands grip your shoulders. You slide your hands under me, caressing over my back as you reach under my rump and lift. My legs go around your waist. We do not break the kiss as you begin to carry toward the bedroom. As we walk I begin to rub myself on you, parting my labia with your hard cock and coating it with my juices. I can feel you get harder as my juices slick the length of your shaft. I have no worries about you dropping me. Your fingers curl under my rump and lightly hold my labia against my thighs as I rub against you. My mouth waters for the taste of you. I can almost taste my juices now as I slowly lick them off your shaft before moving to the head and coating my lips with your pre-cum; my favorite lip balm. I feel my body shudder at the enticing thought of your cock being slowly devoured by my hungry mouth. However, with a glance into your eyes I know that my oral ecstasies will be forestalled. There is urgency in your passion that cannot be denied. I rise up and reach down between us. My fingertips pull your hard cock back away from your body and into alignment with the dampened entrance to my love tunnel. Since I know I am wet enough and slick enough, I slide down on you and take you all the way inside me in a single motion. Your thickness takes my breath as it always does. My loud gasp and my sudden intense grip on your shoulders assure you that even though my body is no stranger to your thickness your hard cock still stretches against the muscles that grip it so firmly. My fingernails dig into your shoulders, though you say nothing of complaint. And now, with your hard cock firmly imbedded in my body and with my muscles gripping you as they become reacquainted with the familiar intrusion, I press my forehead to yours. My eyes lock onto yours. Tenderness has yielded to passion as I say the words I know you want to hear. "Fuck me." Your answer comes with actions, not words. You take a few steps down the hallway, turn and press me against the wall. Your hands grip under my thighs, cradling me gently as you press my body against the hard, unyielding wall and thrust into me violently. I can't help but gasp as your pelvis slaps against mine. My natural juices slick your cock and each thrust slides more easily into me. Your thrusts ripple through my body making my pierced nipples rub against your firm chest muscles. In no time you have me squirming on you, getting hotter and hotter as the passion builds; threatening to ignite us both. Your thrusts lift me up, and then you pull back to let me drop slowly until you slam into me again. The impact resonates through my body and makes my breasts bounce wildly. You slide your right hand under my ass and grip my hair with your left. I feel you pulling my hair as you drag my face to yours and command me in a firm voice, "Cum." I have neither the willingness nor the ability to resist your command. I lose all of my ladylike dignity as I thrash wildly on you; screaming out your name and digging my nails into your shoulders as my passion ignites into an inferno of ecstasy. You press me to the wall and slam into me roughly, injecting unbridled passion into my frenzied body. In the breathless moment that follows, you carry me to our bedroom and place me on our bed on all fours with my knees at the edge. I lower my chest to the mattress and rest my flushed cheek against the down filled comforter as gentle hands move my knees apart and expose my wet and hyper sensitive flesh to delicate exploration by the rough textured muscle so perfectly designed for the task. You slowly lick up the juices your body so masterfully extracted from my body. My body is yours. You claim your property with confidence and authority, and I melt to your passion. You put my thighs on your shoulders and slide your hands under my shoulders, lifting me to a standing position. I tighten my thigh muscles as I hang from you, inverted, to take some of my weight off your arms. My hands grip your hips. My lips brush against the tip of your cock and I kiss it. My tongue slides gently over the dark red helmet and I feast on a dollop of pre-cum before parting my lips and sliding that hardened flesh into my mouth. At the same time I feel your tongue sliding into me, and I quiver at the sensation. I slide my tongue along your cock, lovingly caressing it as I bob my mouth on the stiff shaft. I use my mouth only as my hands clutch your hips. Hanging upside down, I can feel my face becoming flushed. I try to concentrate on driving you crazy not on the erotic sensations you are causing with your mouth on my sensitive pussy. The tip of your cock presses against the back of my mouth. I swallow hard and push you into my throat; nearly gagging. It took me so long to learn to deep throat you, but your patience and perseverance paid off. I gently caress your balls; lifting the heavy, cum laden orbs and warming them with my touch. I can feel you getting closer. You cock feels so hot, hard and engorged as you slowly fuck my throat. I pull back so that I can taste your pre-cum; warm on my tongue. Just when I feel you getting closer, you pull out of my mouth and carefully place me down on the bed. I look up at you as you lean over me and take two pillows from the head of our king sized bed. You stack them and place them sideways in the middle of the bed, then put me on them, face down with the pillows under my hips. Before I can even reach for a pillow for my head, you slide it under me. Is it any wonder I love you so deeply? You climb up on the bed behind me. I let out a soft moan of anticipation as you move my legs apart and slowly push your hard cock inside me. I can feel the contours of your cock as my muscles grip you firmly in their moist embrace. You move over me, climbing up to change the angel of penetration. Your hands reach for my breasts. You cup them and lightly tease my nipple rings between your thumb and forefinger. I feel the warmth of your lips as they press against the base of my neck, sending shivers throughout my body. You begin to thrust into me. Your withdrawal is slow. Your thrusts are sharp and firm. I can feel the tip of your cock against my G spot. I squirm under you in pleasure, but you hold me in place to receive the aggressive coupling my body so craves. I grip the blankets as you increase in speed and intensity. Your pelvis slaps against my upturned ass as your gentle and loving touch yields to your body's animal instincts. The bed begins to squeak as you pound it into me harder. I love the sound of that squeak. I gives my ears the same satisfaction of a body well fucked that other parts of me already enjoy. Since we are alone in the house, I'm free to unleash my own more animalistic passions. I cry out loudly and buck against you. The fury only increases, and with it the rhythmic singing of the bed springs serenades us and adds fuel to our flames of erotic desire. "Harder!" I squeak out, barely able to catch my breath. "Fuck me! FUCK ME!!! You have no intention of doing anything else. This is no time for tenderness; but intense passion, and you are more than up to the job. You shift your hands to my wrists and pin them to the mattress as you thrust into me roughly. The pressure of your cock hitting my G spot has me crying out with each thrust like a B grade porn star. I take advantage of our privacy to release my inner slut and give in to my most base passions. I can't hold back with you fucking me like this. I cry out as I begin to cum beneath you. My body bucks against yours in wild fury as waves of passion course through my body. I can feel the intensity of your pending climax building beyond the point of no return. There will be no pulling out this time; no changing of positions. Your hands shift to grip my shoulders as you pull me as tightly to you as you can and slam furiously into me from behind. Your back arches. Your body tenses. I feel your body pumping hot semen into me as you hold me tightly to you to receive it. I smile with satisfaction as you climax deep inside me. Our bodies are heated from passion and are slick with sweat, but neither of us seems to mind in the least. Both of our hearts pound as the body rush slowly begins to fade. You roll me over and slide the pillows from under me. I start to reach for the towel we keep by the bed stand to protect the sheets from moments such as this, but you have over plans. You lie beside me and part my legs, then reach a hand to my still hypersensitive flesh. A finger catches the seepage and you bring it to my mouth. I open up obediently and you feed me a fingerful of cum, painting it on my outstretched tongue. You return for more and continue to feed me your cum as you clean it from my ravished pussy. I hold it in my mouth until after five such feedings you tell me, "Swallow it." I do as I am told. You roll me back onto my stomach and slide the pillows again under my hips. You're my big stud! It doesn't take you much time to recharge after your first climax. I let you move me around as you wish. It feels so hot to be manipulated by your loving touch. The pillows put my rump in the air. I feel the tremors of anticipation as you slowly slide your finger again into me, gathering the secreted moisture and the remnants of your climax. You slowly pull your finger out, but just barely. You slide it up just slightly and then push it deep into my ass. I let out a whimper and squirm under you, trying somewhat to pull away. You place a sharp slap on my exposed left buttock and tell me, "Hold still." "Yes, Sir," I respond, instantly submissive to your stern command. Your finger begins to move slowly back and forth, sliding mostly out and then all the way back into my ass. I can feel the slight burn from your slap and I want more. I'm nobody's pain slut, but the heated burn of a well spanked ass is a turn on for everyone involved. I squirm again and suddenly I feel another hard, stinging slap applied to my other cheek. I whimper at my "punishment," but it makes me so hot I nearly cum again right there. When you add a second finger I squirm again and begin to moan. You lean over me and your words echo through the chambers of my spirit as you whisper to me. "My beloved. You are being a very naughty girl today." I can only nod in agreement. You pull your fingers out of my ass and reach for the single drawer of our bedside table. I intentionally turn away and close my eyes, wanting to feel what you have in mind before I see it. I hear you taking something out. I hear what I presume to be the opening of a plastic flip top to a bottle of KY lubricant that I know was in the drawer. An instant later I feel the cool tip of a plug being pushed against the center of my tightest opening. You insert it slowly, giving my muscles time to open up and take it. Your left hand slides under my hips and massages my clit as you insert the plug. I lose it. The sensations overcome me. As you push the plug into my ass and your fingers work their magic over my clit, my body tenses and I begin to cum again. I cry out, screaming out your name mixed with profanities that can only be heard in the throws of sexual ecstasy. You guide me through my climax and slowly move your fingers away from my hypersensitive clit as the intensity fades. For a moment you just caress me. Your hands very gently slide over my thighs, my upturned rump and my lower back. You stop with your right hand resting on what I'm sure is a handprint on my left buttock. "You know what happens to naughty girls, right?" you ask me. I know the answer that you want to hear. "They get spanked," I say, shuddering in anticipation of what I know is to come. "And really naughty girls?" you ask again. "They get fucked in the ass," I whimper out. "Good, I hear you say. "Then you know exactly what you have coming." The first swat comes immediately after you finish speaking. It is applied to the underside of my left buttock with enough force to make me cry out and jump. It is followed immediately with a swat to the other side. My hands grip the blankets and I whimper as your hand rains fire on my exposed ass. You know just how hard to spank me. Each hit is almost more than I can stand. I can feel your left hand under me, caressing my pussy and rubbing over my clit. The combined sensations of pleasure and erotic pain have me squirming and whimpering like a puppy. The pain of your spanking burns into my ass as the pleasure of your touch has me nearly screaming with pleasure. I lose track of the number of swats as you spank me again and again. The plug has my anal muscles stretched tightly. My body seems to have become one large sex organ as every part of me tingles with ecstasy. I don't know how long you spank me or how many times. It seems to go on for hours, though I know it's only a few minutes. My ass is on fire and every strike makes it burn hotter. I scream into my pillow as the sensations overwhelm me. I've never cum from a spanking in my life, but now I can't stop. My body shudders as I cum over and over. I've heard about women becoming so aroused they come literally dozens; sometimes hundreds of times, but I've never experience multiple orgasms like this. Finally the spanking stops. I feel you kneeling between my legs as you slowly work the plug almost out of my ass and then push it back. For a moment you use the plug to stretch my anal muscles. I know what comes next. You don't disappoint me. I feel the tip of your now lubricated cock pressing against the muscles the plug had been stretching. Now they are stretched by something bigger and harder. I moan as I feel you pushing that thick cock deep into my ass. You push it in until the heat from your body adds to the fire emanating from my reddened ass. Unlike most times, this time you don't give me much time to get used to the intrusion. You lean forward and grip my wrists, pinning me to the mattress. This isn't anal sex, this is an ass fucking. You drive that point home with physical eloquence as you slam into my ass roughly. Your body presses against mine. The hair of your chest greets the smooth, sweat slicked flesh of my back as your pelvis roughly spanks against my already burning ass. I can't help but grunt each time you forcefully drive into me. You pummel me for another ten minutes before you roll over on your back. It's time for me to take over and work for the hot, sticky cum my body so desires. I start off on my knees, but that isn't good enough for you. You move me to my feet and push my knees wide apart so you can watch your cock driving all the way into my ass. You have a perfect view of my pussy, dripping wet and exposed for you. The awkward position makes it hard for me to give a controlled "ride" and I end up crashing onto you full force. That was your intention all along. You reach forward and begin to rub my clit. You've made me cum from the penetration of your cock in my pussy. You've made me cum from a spanking. Now you're going to make me cum from an ass fucking. My hands grip your hips as I slam my body against yours. You help by thrusting up into me and jolting my body with each thrust. I squirm on you as I ride you. Your thumb continues to tease my clit as I ride your cock furiously. My anal muscles ache from the intrusion and my ass burns from the intensive spanking. When I cum again it is so intense; so mind blowing and earth shattering that I nearly black out from the event. I scream out and buck against you wildly as my body pulses in a wild mixture of pleasure and erotic pain. I can feel the pain, though its intensity is almost entirely erased by the endorphins that I know are coursing through my veins. My hair is matted to my sweat soaked breasts and I know I must look like quite a site. Your cock throbs in my ass and I know that you are close also. As I sink forward in a post orgasmic fog I feel you gently pushing me off you and sliding your thick cock out of my ravaged ass. You kneel above me and I feel your hot cum splashing over my face, my throat and them my breasts. I open my mouth and close my eyes, but only a portion of the cum finds my mouth. No matter. I know that in a matter of moments you will be scooping it up to feed it to me. I lie on the bed and look up at you as the body rush fades away, leaving an exhausted, cum drenched redhead with a burning ass lying spent before you. My green eyes meet yours and nothing is spoken though volumes are said. I am in perfect bliss, so happy to be here with you. You scoop up your cum and feed it to me. I've leaned to love the taste of you. When it's over you pull my body tightly to you. I close my eyes and let out a contented sigh. My ass is burning. My anal muscles throb. You hold me close and say, "I love you Baby." That's all I ever need to hear. Erotic encounter. My partner Jane had shopped on the internet and bought a sexy white dress with a matching lace thong, it was very daring as the material was see through and had a large flowery pattern, it was the sort of thing Jane enjoyed wearing on holiday, although it would probably take a few drinks for her to dare to wear it outside the bedroom. We were taking a summer vacation in a Norfolk cottage, it was very hot that week so we went to the beach most days. There was a local naturist beach close by, one afternoon we went to sunbathe there and had soon acquired an all over tan. After that first afternoon at the naturist beach Jane decided to shave her pussy as being shaved made her feel more uninhibited than usual, she would enjoy flashing her pussy at other guys on the beach knowing it would get me aroused. After breakfast the next day the temperature had already risen into the 30's so Jane suggested we went back to the naturist beach. We took up a position in an area of the beach with quite a lot of other couples, Jane stripped off and sat with her legs parted to give a good view of her naked pussy to anybody that was interested. I knew she would get moist if a guy looked at her pussy, that she would be up for some fun if they were good looking and confident enough to make a pass. One older guy sat close by us and couldn't take his eyes off of Jane's shaven pussy, he smiled at us. Jane whispered to me 'he's not my sort forget it'. However this particular day the good looking guys on the beach seemed to be gay couples. A couple of guys were even stroking each others hard cocks in our full view, when they had finished they had cum over their bellies, watching them perform on the beach had made us feel very horny, however they showed no interest in Jane's shaven muff, so we went back to the cottage frustrated. That evening we had taken our evening meal in a nice local hostelry, a poster showed live entertainment and dancing was available later that evening in a barn at the back of the building. Having finished a nice meal washed down with a couple of bottles of nice wine, we decided it would round off the day nicely if we were to come back for the live entertainment. We went back to our cottage to get changed, Jane showered and then slipped into her white flowery dress and thong which she was wearing for the first time. I looked at her admiringly, the dress hugged her figure in all the right places. I don't think she had realised though just how see through the dress fabric was though, as her large dark nipples were showing clearly through the fabric, wearing the white thong hid her shaved pussy and preserved her modesty, but the outfit would have men drooling. We walked back to the hostelry as the sun was going down, it was a beautiful evening we laughed and joked together as we walked feeling fully relaxed as you do when you are on holiday. When we arrived at the hostelry I ordered some drinks at the bar, it was very crowded, a band sang and played, several couples were already up dancing, there was a nice atmosphere that evening. I noticed an attractive couple sitting at a table close by, I was sure they were both looking and admiring Jane's tight bottom which was hugging the see through fabric of her dress, from behind it looked as if she might be completely naked under her dress although you could see the top elastic of her white thong. The couple looked attractive, he looked athletic and his partner wore a short skimpy dress, I was sure I could make out her stocking tops under her dress, I always find women wearing stockings a big turn on I love to see a woman wearing only stockings with a suspender belt, I can't resist them. We went and sat down on some seats at the same table as the attractive couple. We listened to the music and watched the other couples dancing, we were in a relaxed mood. After our first drink, we started a conversation with the attractive couple who told us their names were Rick and Sasha and that they lived locally, they were a similar age to us and shared similar interests. Rick smiled saying to Jane 'I particularly enjoy spending my leisure time watching shapely women wearing sexy outfits'. We had a dance as separate couples, Rick then asked Jane if she would like to dance with him, enthusiastically she said yes of course. I asked Sasha if she would dance with me, she jumped up and grabbed me sweeping me to the dance floor. Sasha was a buxom girl who laughed a lot she was tipsy and full of saucy chat, she mentioned that Rick did not mind seeing her getting it on with another man (or woman), as long as it was not done in an underhand way. I felt the top of Sasha's leg as we danced and confirmed she was wearing stockings with a suspender belt. I said to Sasha 'I can't resist the sight of a woman in stockings'. Sasha said 'I love wearing stockings when I'm having sex'. I said to Sasha 'I love it when other men find Jane attractive, there's no harm in having some fun and games'. We looked towards Rick and Jane dancing they were kissing and he was feeling her all over. We all sat down together again with another drink we were well relaxed in each other company now, I told Jane what Sasha had said about Rick liking to see her with other men, Jane picked up the thread saying how we had once swapped partners thoroughly enjoying the experience. Jane excused herself from the table saying she needed to go into the Ladies room for a freshen up, when she came back I noticed that she had removed her thong, her shaven pussy was now easily visible through the see through fabric of her white dress. Jane remarked that it was too hot and steamy to stay in the bar and asked if we could go out for some air. I asked Sasha and Rick if they would like to come back to our cottage for a cool nightcap, they readily agreed. I had one last dance with Sasha, I pressed against her body and squeezed her as we danced feeling her stockings and suspender belt again, it was nice feeling another woman close to me who was now responding readily to my touch. I watched Rick dancing with Jane, he was stroking her bottom through her dress (I think he was trying to confirm that she wasn't wearing any knickers now), Jane looked excited and was enjoying the attention she was receiving from Rick, he appeared to be rubbing his cock against her groin area and they were both laughing. We left the bar and rolled drunkenly down the lane towards the cottage which was only a few hundred yards away. Back at the cottage, I mixed some cocktails in tall glasses with loads of ice, as we drank I mentioned about Jane's nice see through dress and how sexy she looked now with her thong removed, Jane blushed brightly at this revelation and we all laughed. Rick said to Jane 'I can't see anything through your dress'. Jane then slowly lifted up her dress to reveal her shaved pussy and said the reason he couldn't see her pussy was because she had shaved all of her pubic hair off. Jane asked Rick 'would you like to feel how smooth my pussy is and placed his hand between her legs'. Rick now placed Jane's hand in his bulging trouser lap, I though I heard Jane gasp as she pressed down on his lap. Jane then started peeling her white dress right off saying it was hot and she needed to cool down, she stood unsteadily with her slim tanned body on display to us all looking great. Jane was drunk and her inhibitions were now gone completely, she was enjoying standing naked in front of Rick and Sasha, she told them about sunbathing nude at the beach that afternoon, about seeing the two guys masturbating and seeing their cum on them, saying how it made her feel really horny and left her feeling frustrated. Rick said 'we can't have that can we'. As Jane was telling the story she had slowly spread her legs wide apart and started rubbing her clitoris which was now swollen and red, spreading and stretching her pussy lips with her other hand she smiled and telling Sasha and Rick how much she liked people who appreciated watching her perform, she masturbated her shaven pussy and squeezed on her breasts getting very worked up. Sasha looked very excited now and had started to strip her own clothes off, her big tits looked fantastic as they sprang out of her bra into our full view, she slipped off her sexy knickers but she kept her stockings and suspender belt on winking at me, she started to masturbate, rubbing her clitoris and lips vigorously, joining in with Jane's performance. Rick's penis was now pushing his trousers up like it was a big tent pole, Sasha suggested it would be more comfortable if we all got naked. We quickly stripped our clothes off, Rick was slim and muscular, I found myself looking straight at his erect cock I was amazed at its length and at what a large girth it had, I had never seen such a massive hard cock in the flesh before. My own penis was now fully erect, I pulled back my foreskin and started to stroke my hard cock. I watched Sasha masturbating and asked her if she would rub my cock for me. She let me kiss her pussy as she sucked and stroked my cock enthusiastically. I said to Rick I don't mind if you want to fuck Jane as long as she is up for it'. Rick laughed and said 'OK', then looking towards Jane said 'are you sure you want to try my big cock? you can just suck on it if you prefer'. Jane told Rick 'I have never had such a massive cock inside me before, but I am a girl up for a challenge, I will fuck you if you don't rush me, but you must let me stay on top so it doesn't hurt me'. Rick then looked towards me and said 'I'd love to see you fucking Sasha, she loves me watching her'. Sasha now had her hairy fanny spread wide open, the pubic hair contrasted with Jane's naked pussy. I produced some johnnies and laid them out on the coffee table. Jane moved over to Rick, looking down at his massive hard cock. Jane said 'I definitely wouldn't be able to take it inside stretching my fanny wider, then when my pussy is well lubricated I might just be able to squeeze your cock inside me'. Jane then went down on Rick, she played her tongue over his cock, gently kissed and stroked it checking out its length, looking nervous as if she wondered would she be able to handle it. Rick said to her 'its OK Jane it won't bite you'. Jane then bent over to let him kiss her wet pussy lips, Rick tongued her pussy and helped to ready her love hole by easing several fingers inside her rotating them around and around. Rick squeezed on Jane's firm tits and nipples at the same time that he licked and fingered away at her fanny, giving everybody a good view of the action and getting her fully aroused, there were squelching sounds as her love juices started flowing freely. I was already kissing Sasha and had begun to suck on her lovely big tits and nipples, I started to rub her hairy pussy mound, her juices were also flowing, her pussy was now moist and inviting. Jane was really getting really excited by Rick's attentions, her love juices were now running down her legs as if she had wet herself. Rick quickly slipped an extra large Johnny onto his cock, Jane started using her own hand to finish stretching her opening as wide as possible so she would be ready to try his big dick for size. Jane was soon lowering her naked pussy down onto Rick's massive cock, her pussy lips stretched tightly around his cock as she managed to get them round its full circumference and was soon slowly sliding up and down on his cock taking it an inch or so inside her love hole. Jane was getting used to its massive girth, slowly taking it further inside her, going deeper inch by inch. Amazingly after several minutes fucking Jane was almost taking Rick's full length and girth inside her (he must have been over nine inches long), finally she took his full length inside her up to its hilt. At that moment Jane looked towards Sasha and I with her eyes watering and mouthed breathlessly 'that must be right in now' Rick said 'yes that feels great get to work on it'. Jane moaned loudly quickening her tempo she was sliding up and down like it was a piston inside her, her nipples stood out hard, a squirt of her love juices found its way out from her fanny and sprayed out in a fine jet as she slid right down on Rick's massive cock she cried out in ecstasy and climaxed, Rick cried out as he exploded his cum (inside the johnny), Jane slowed and looked elated. I had finished sucking away on Sasha's wet clitoris, I slipped on a johnny, sliding my hard cock inside Sasha's inviting, hairy, wet fanny and started to fuck her hard, rotating my cock to make up for my lack of girth, I slapped away playfully on her bum, which she enjoyed very much, I bit on her nipples as she came to a shuddering climax. We had swapped back to our own partners and started fucking away together again. Afterwards we all showered together, Jane washed Rick's cock, it was still huge even when it was soft. Jane looked down Rick's cock and said 'I couldn't believe I managed to take it's full length and girth all the way in, it was a great experience which I won't forget in a hurry, but I won't be trying any bigger cocks in future as my fanny stretching limit has been reached'. Rick laughed 'you did a great job on top Jane, I came the moment you climaxed'. We had one last drink together, kissed each other goodnight, knowing without saying that this liaison would be for one night only, we knew both couples loved sharing experiences with each other and didn't want to spoil it by taking too much. The next day I chatted with Jane about how much we had enjoyed the previous days events. I told Jane she had done a great job initiating the fun and games. I told her how we had all loved seeing her striptease and the way she massaged her naked pussy in front of us. Jane mentioned she had been scared that his cock might split her open, but it had been OK as long as she stayed on top and was in charge of it. I told her I was surprised that she had been able to take its full length to the hilt in her love hole. Jane said 'I know, I surprised myself' she laughed and said 'no more white dress, I don't want a repeat of last night's experience, my pussy is still sore now'. Ecstatic Ryan slid his hands down to my hips, pulling me into him as he kneeled above me. I bent my knees and placed my legs against his shoulders. He turned his head and kissed my calf as he began to thrust powerfully into me. I'd forgotten about Derrick until I saw his shadow come over me. He stood at the edge of the bed, running his hand over his hard cock. My focus was on Ryan, though, whose hands had slipped beneath my ass. He squeezed my cheeks as he continued to thrust forcefully. With a moan, Ryan pulled back, grabbing his cock and letting it empty on my stomach. Derrick groaned as he came again, his cum mixing with Ryan's on my body. I stretched my body out, still moaning. I dipped a finger in their combined juices and brought it to my lips, tasting them together. With my eyes closed, the passion continued, playing on repeat.