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Saturday Night Ch. 01

By: mjar65



For a friend...

*

CJ had known all along she was getting herself into trouble. Well, not 'known' exactly. It was more instinct or gut feeling.

She and Sarah had been working together for six months. Occasionally they socialised after work, a drink in a local bar. CJ was single so she appreciated the diversion. Sarah had a boyfriend she talked about constantly but still she liked to have a few drinks before heading home to fuck him.

She'd announced it quite loudly one night. 'That's me sister,' she said, as if to the whole bar. 'I'm off home for some great sex.'

CJ had just smirked, though her smirk hid her own frustration. She had gone without for months now and she had started to wonder whether she shouldn't ought to do something about it. But Sarah had been oblivious to all that.

'Afterwards, when he's done, of course I'll have to fix myself up.'

CJ just looked at her. She could guess what Sarah had meant. It must have shown in her face.

'No, Dale is great. But you know how a woman sometimes needs a little more. So I masturbate after he's gone to sleep.'

CJ hadn't known what to say.

'Well, you masturbate don't you?' Sally had demanded in a slurred voice. CJ had just nodded silently and Sarah had left with a wide grin on her face.

The next week Sarah had confirmed that she had, indeed, had great sex with Dale the previous Friday night. And that she had masturbated afterwards. It seemed Dale knew and wasn't bothered. Sarah had said that she sometimes caught him sneaking a peek at her. She'd confessed that felt a little strange. But it hadn't ever stopped her from masturbating as she lay next to Dale. Or so Sarah had said.

Then Sarah had started to pester CJ with questions. CJ didn't really know why -- but for some reason she was happy to answer.

It was true that CJ masturbated -- a lot. 'Sarah, I am a single woman.'

She had had her own experience of masturbating when someone was watching, several times. It had been years ago with her then husband. They'd both enjoyed it. No big deal.

Two weeks later Sarah and CJ had been drinking again. This time Sarah had been quieter.

'You were saying how you masturbate.'

'Yes, so were you.'

'Yes,' agreed Sarah. 'But I wanted to ask...you see...'. There was a long pause.

'I don't understand.' 

'Well I just don't know,' Sarah had gone on. 'I wonder sometimes...about other women.'

'What?' CJ had asked. 'You're asking me to tell you how I masturbate?'

'Sure,' had come the reply. Sarah had sounded a little disappointed. 'Not tell me. You know.'

'You want me to show you how I masturbate?' It sounded ridiculous.

'Oh god, would you?' Sarah had almost screamed. 

'I was joking.'

'No, no -- please,' Sarah had begged. 'You are so sexy. I know you'd be really good at it. Please show me.' She had begun to babble. 'We can do something on Saturday night. You can come over to my place. We can have some fun and then you can let me see.' 

Sarah was drunk. But CJ could see that Sarah had been planning this, probably for weeks. Her instinct had told her to refuse. But something else in CJ's brain (or was it the drink) made her say yes. 

She was supposed to perform for Sarah? Just like that? What the?... But CJ knew she was hooked. Sarah had said she was sexy. CJ took pride in her looks -- a small frame with pert 34Ds sitting under her long blonde hair and her baby blue eyes. She had the curves that a 37 year old woman should have and she carried them well. Had Sarah guessed CJ was bi-sexual? Did it matter? It was a turn-on to have someone paying attention to her in a sexual way.

CJ was sure she'd felt her cunt throb slightly. She'd had a few flings with women in the past. She'd learned enough to know she enjoyed them. CJ didn't have to be drunk to make love to a woman but alcohol seemed to help other women to let go of their inhibitions. No doubt Sarah would also want to drink a lot and then fool a round a little. Nothing serious. But given the present 'man drought' CJ knew that some light sexual relief couldn't do any harm. 

CJ probably wouldn't have been attracted to Sarah, but now she realised that her friend had been trying to make a pass at her. The younger woman was a little taller and thinner. She was quite striking in her own way. She had a cute face and soft brown curls. Her tits were smaller than CJ's but she always loved showing them off in low cut dresses and tops.

So CJ had found herself agreeing to go to Sarah's place the following Saturday night. She'd decided that she would wear something sexy and get all horny and drink too much and go home by herself afterwards.

'But I want my other friend Bess to come as well,' Sarah had blurted out.

'No! No, I don't think so!' CJ had started to protest. It was one thing to think that Sarah had the hots for her. But it was quite another to let Sarah drag her into some wild fantasy or to use CJ to show off to her friend, Bess, that she could 'make out' with another woman.

But Sarah had begged. And CJ had drunk too much for that evening. And if she could kiss Sarah (she was sure that Sarah would go that far at least) the why not kiss this stranger as well?

Again her instinct had tried to warn CJ. But she had ignored it. She'd told herself that it would all turn out to be harmless fun...that probably nothing would happen at all. And it would be nice to go out on a Saturday night again.

That Saturday night arrived and CJ's instinct was firing on all cylinders when she arrived at Sarah's door. Obviously Sarah had lied, or changed her mind. This wasn't to be a quiet evening of two friends sharing a bottle of wine. It was a dinner party. CJ heard the men's voices as soon as the door opened. She should have turned on her heel and left -- but somehow Sarah had dragged her inside. She'd introduced Dale...and Bess and her fiancé Stephen.

It was too late to leave. CJ just swallowed hard and gratefully accepted the large glass of wine that Sarah pressed into her hand. She felt a little silly actually. Somehow she'd totally misread Sarah's overtures. Perhaps her mistake had been to underestimate how drunk Sarah had been when she'd made her proposal. Masturbation was off the agenda -- until CJ got back to her own bed later that night.

They were all younger than CJ. That added to her discomfort. But they all were very nice. CJ especially liked Stephen though he was nothing extraordinary to look at. Clearly Bess thought a lot of Stephen since she seemed to be all over him - touching, kissing, holding hands. 'Young love' was CJ's verdict. 

Bess seemed much more interesting. She was plump, she had short blonde hair and she obviously favoured plunging necklines that gave everyone a great view of her generous cleavage. Probably double-Ds guessed CJ, self-consciously measuring herself against the other woman. But there was something more, a look or a sensee. CJ felt an attraction that she didn't want to think about any further.

Dale was a little standoff-ish. But he was a handsome man and well-built. There was no disputing Sarah had told the truth on that score. And whatever Dale's shortcomings as a host, Sarah more than compensated. It seemed she hardly left CJ's side. She kept re-filling CJ's glass. 

CJ was grateful for Sarah's efforts but she was not at all sure what was the meaning behind the little touches and caresses Sarah was constantly providing. Surely the request for a demonstration was blown away? For CJ it certainly was. This time she was determined to listen to her instinct. She'd probably wait till the next day, after she'd slept off the hangover from Sarah's wine.

So she hardly cared when Sarah whispered in her ear just before dinner. 'Thanks so much for coming. I am so glad you're here,' she said with the aroma of red wine strong on her breath. 'And Bess is really excited that you're here as well.'

CJ didn't know what to say to that. She hadn't noticed Bess paying her any special attention although CJ had stolen a few more glances at her hefty bust. And she felt like pointing out that she felt ambushed by the presence of the two men. But Sarah was happy so why spoil it? Easier to have another drink and continue trying to enjoy the conversation. The others were stuck on music and who was the current leader of the key trends. CJ enjoyed music and her own tastes weren't exactly 'easy listening'. But the age difference was telling.

Happily dinner was ready soon after. CJ escaped to the kitchen to help Sarah finish. The men seemed happy to let them do the work.

The two were alone together in the kitchen when Sarah moved in close behind CJ. But she wasn't reaching for anything. Instead Sarah put her arms around CJ and gave her a tight hug. CJ was a little caught out by that -- it was the first time Sarah had really made anything like sexual contact. But they were both pretty drunk by now. As long as no-one else walked into the kitchen it would be just be a playful, drunken embrace.

Sarah pressed the side of her face into CJ's shoulder and she thought she almost heard the younger woman purr. And then Sarah's hands slipped up. Before CJ could stop her, Sarah's hands were on her shirt and were cupping CJ's tits through the material. CJ froze. The other woman was taller so it could have been an accident. Except that Sarah made no effort to move her hands. CJ was being felt up by a workmate in the other woman's kitchen. She wasn't too drunk to fight her way out of it -- she knew that she probably should. But she didn't. She felt the obvious sexual desire of the younger woman. It was another mistake but CJ stayed completely still while the drunken Sarah felt the size and weight of her tits.

It took a shout of laughter from the dining room to shake Sarah free. Without a word she moved back to the food. CJ was free to collect the plates that she'd come to the kitchen for. Together the two of them relayed the plates and the food out to the dining table. 

The dinner was lovely. Sarah must have started cooking before she'd started drinking. The quality of the food hardly slowed the conversation. The topic had shifted to 'best and worst bosses' and Stephen was relating some very funny anecdotes. CJ soon realised, however, that Sarah wasn't really participating. Instead she seemed to have her eyes fixed on CJ. Was Sarah too drunk? Was CJ now trapped with a group of people she barely knew while her friend and lifeline sank into a stupor?

Again it was the others that shook Sarah back to the present. Bess wanted to fetch dessert. Dale offered to clear the plates. Sarah stirred back to life. 'Good, cos now CJ and I can talk to Stephen for a bit'. And so CJ tried to make conversation as Bess and Dale moved back and forth from the kitchen. 

'Why don't you ask CJ to tell you about herself?' asked Sarah breezily. CJ couldn't be sure how drunk Sarah was. Though she knew she'd probably consumed more wine herself than was wise. And as CJ tried to answer Stephen's question (about whether she was seeing anybody at the moment) Sally was once more topping up CJ's glass. But the question had brought up uncomfortable feelings in CJ and she actually found it easier to drink than talk. 

Fortunately the dessert arrived and Dale once more tried to lead the conversation. Had he noticed that Sarah was paying so much attention to CJ? She didn't want a row between Sarah and her boyfriend.

But the dessert had been delicious and the conversation casual. Bess and Stephen had seemed to fondle one another thought the entire course. Earlier CJ had found it a little annoying, almost immature. Now she felt the effects of the wine and realised she was getting turned on by watching the younger couple. She tried to imagine Bess' bare breasts and decided that her masturbation would not wait till the morning after all.

Fortunately the spell was broken by the two couples moving back to the wide lounge chairs. The dessert plates were left on the table as everyone made themselves comfortable. Well, CJ wasn't comfortable -- that was hard to do when she was the only single person in the room. But it seemed the others didn't notice -- especially not the two men who soon fell into a conversation about (of all things!) computer games.

Suddenly CJ noticed something at her wrist. It was Sarah, gently tugging at CJ -- looking all bleary eyed but obviously keen to take CJ away from the lounge room. Things had gone so far now that CJ had almost forgotten the pretext Sarah had used to get her here this night. Sarah was drunk and CJ was drunk and surely any other plans had been forgotten. So CJ slowly climbed to her feet and followed Sarah up the stairs of the small apartment.

CJ followed Sarah into a dark bedroom only to have Sarah turn and grab at her again. Sarah took hold of CJ and pressed into her. She was kissing CJ, pushing their lips together. CJ was startled and thought to protest but that was a mistake. CJ opened her mouth to admonish Sarah and the younger woman instantly shoved her tongue between CJ's lips. What the?...

But CJ didn't struggle. She forgot all about protesting as Sarah's tongue worked deeper into her mouth. It was soft and warm -- it felt good! CJ had known Sarah wanted to try kissing another woman. Perhaps she'd gotten herself just drunk enough to go through with it. CJ was horny enough to allow it. Why stop her? She let Sarah have what she wanted. It was easy because Sarah's kiss was so enjoyable. It was clumsy and rushed but CJ felt a tingling rush through her body and knew she was up to the younger woman's challenge.

Someone moaned softly. CJ realised she was letting her tongue twist its way around the other woman's. She pushed further into Sarah's mouth, forcing the younger woman to retreat. CJ knew that it was her lust at work now. Or was it really just the wine? 

Again came a moan. CJ realised it was Sarah's! That was too much for CJ. Now she wanted to take charge, to show Sarah how these things were done - the proper way to kiss a woman. But Sarah was a poor student. She was in a rush. Her hands were on CJ's shirt again. The younger woman wanted to touch CJ but she wasn't sure how. CJ was in a naughty mood and only too ready to help. She placed her hands over Sarah's and encouraged the younger woman to knead her tits in just the way that CJ liked. Sarah started clumsily to maul CJ.

Now CJ put her arms around Sarah and pulled her even closer. Somewhere in the background CJ knew that Dale was close by, as were Bess and Stephen. Sarah wanted some cheap thrills and CJ was happy to oblige the dirty bitch. It was getting her juices flowing and giving her a yummy fantasy that would help her when she was alone later.

She took hold of Sarah's face, holding her, prolonging the kiss. There was another moan -- and this time CJ knew it had come from her! Sarah finally got the hint and allowed her tongue to slip between CJ's lips.

Then Sarah was fiddling with the buttons on CJ's shirt. She wanted to open CJ's shirt?

'No. I don't think...'

'Its OK, CJ.'

'Dale...'

'Don't worry about him. I want to see. Please CJ -- I want to see'.

But CJ wasn't ready -- not yet. She held Sarah close to her, sucking at her tongue, silently urging the younger woman to fill her mouth in turn. Sarah obliged and pressed her fat, soft tongue into CJ's mouth! It was wet and it was noisy. Sarah wasn't a great kisser but CJ was past caring. Sarah was a woman and CJ was realising how long it had been since she'd felt that kind of softness. 

But still Sarah wanted to go faster. She broke their kiss momentarily as she continued to fumble at CJ's buttons. Once CJ's soft, low-cut bra was revealed Sarah looked wide-eyed at her flesh. She even left the last two buttons and began to softly stroke CJ's tits with her fingertips. Not much of a kisser but her touch felt electric.

CJ wanted to stay in charge. She tried to pull Sarah back to her, to rejoin their deep kiss. But Sarah's hands never left CJ's tits. Then Sarah was pulling at her bra straps. Was she trying to undress her?

This time CJ tried to struggle -- a little. Sarah tried to reassure her, whispering that it was 'OK'. CJ was not at all sure that it was. But Sarah was hungry for something and CJ's own untended lust was getting the better of her.

'I want to see,' whispered Sarah. She kept saying that, but CJ wasn't sure exactly what she meant. What was certain was that CJ was letting her workmate seduce her -- and the workmate's boyfriend was in the house. But Sarah was really hungry (for CJ?) and that was making CJ feel incredibly turned on.

Sarah had CJ's shirt open and her bra down now, the thin straps hanging by her elbows and her D-cups looking big in the gloomy light. In a strange way it made CJ feel a little trapped, vulnerable. But Sarah's eyes were fixed on CJ's tits and that was producing a little extra boldness in her. Sarah was breathing hard. CJ's eyes were starting to close as the younger woman gently cupped and fondled her size Ds.

So few men had shown CJ that they could pleasure a woman's tits. Sarah was doing at least as well as any man CJ had ever had. Her fingers stroked CJ's flesh firmly. With her palms she lifted and cupped CJ's tits, testing their weight. She softly squeezed them, looking closely at the blue veins running under the soft white skin. 

'You have such great boobs,' whispered Sarah. 'I wish I had ones like yours...or like Bess.'

Oh yes -- CJ had noticed Bess' tits and they looked especially desirable. But no doubt Bess right then was thinking about sucking her boyfriend's cock. Meanwhile Sarah was discovering the hardness of CJ's small, pink nipples as she gently squeezed them between her fingers. CJ suppressed her moan but was sure that her juices were starting to flow.

They kissed again but Sarah was pushing further, trying to move CJ back towards her bed -- the bed where she fucked Dale every night! CJ found herself being lowered onto the bed, sitting there eye-level with Sarah's tits as she started to wrestle again with CJ's shirt and bra.

'Undress for me.' It was a command. Sarah, the junior at work, was in a fevered state and insistent on getting what she was after. 'I want to see.'

CJ felt herself comply with the order, pulling her shirt off and completely removing her bra. As she did so Sarah was pulling her T-shirt off over her head to reveal her own smaller tits supported by a lacy, see-through bra.

Sarah kicked off her shoes and CJ followed suit. Getting comfortable -- but for what? The light was out but the door was wide open. CJ didn't fancy getting caught like this -- but Sarah was hot and making her even hotter. She pushed CJ back further, trying to get her onto her back across the bed.

CJ retreated and propped herself on her elbows. But that wasn't enough for Sarah. Next she was pulling at CJ's skirt, trying to lift it up to expose her thighs and... CJ knew what else Sarah wanted.

'Sarah, dear...I don't know...'

'Its OK, CJ. I've been dreaming of this. I want to see.'

See?'

'CJ -- masturbate for me. Please. I want to see you masturbate.' Sarah was slipping off her own bra. She was young and tight and firm. Her pert C-cups bounced in the gloom and her nipples were long and obviously erect. 

'I'll help. I'll do whatever you want. I'll kiss you and play with your boobs. I've never really seen a woman cum before and you said you would.'

Sarah wasn't really bi-sexual but she happily assumed that CJ wanted to share in the drunken pleasure. CJ chose that moment to ignore her instinct -- totally shut it out. She was horny, had had a lot to drink and was being felt-up by an over-aroused young woman who was so brazen that CJ just couldn't help but follow her.

There was a brief tangle as CJ tried to lower her G-string while Sarah pushed her skirt higher. A draft of air hit CJ's bare cunt and she suddenly realised how moist she'd become. All that from a little kissing? 


Saturday Night Ch. 01



'Oh, I am glad you shave,' Sarah was saying. 'I shave too, but Dale likes a little bit left behind.'

CJ was staring at the crotch of Sarah's jeans - wondering when things might be evened up and she could admire the younger woman's cunt. But Sarah seemed oblivious to all that as she sat on the bed next to CJ.

'Please CJ. Are you ready? Tell me what to do.'

There was nothing she needed to do -- CJ knew she was going to give Sarah exactly what she had asked for. Maybe more. Silently CJ parted her thighs and slipped one hand down to her cunt. She was really wet down there. 

With Sarah watching closely, almost panting over her, CJ suddenly felt a little power flow back to her. So this young one wanted to watch her play with her cunt? CJ was determined to give her the full show.

Slowly CJ parted her cunt lips. Again she felt the night air flow over her wetness. It felt so good. CJ felt so wanton, so ready -- hell she wanted to cum!

Her fingers moved to her clit now. Careful to let Sarah see as much as she could in the dim light, CJ used just one finger to begin pushing her clit back and forward under the fleshy hood. 

Sarah leaned in close, right over the top of CJ. That felt weird. Even her ex-husband hadn't wanted to be that close to the action. But it was all the more enjoyable to be watched by her new horny playmate. Her body was on fire. CJ would cum hard and show the less experienced Sarah just what it was all about.

She arched her back a little and started to let her finger run further down into her slit. CJ still kept the pressure on her clit but the extra stimulation near her hole was sure helping. And CJ knew it was having an effect on Sarah when she felt the other woman's hands stroking on her inner thighs.

There was a sudden movement of weight on the bed and CJ froze! Her eyes flew open and she tried to sit up. But there were hands on her shoulders, softly pinning her down -- and voices. Two voices!

'No, no -- don't stop.' It was a woman -- the lovely Bess?!

'Please CJ.' Now Sarah. 'You are so beautiful and sexy.'

'No, I don't think...this isn't...'

'I've got a nice vibrator here. In my drawer. Will that help?'

Well, yes it would. But that was hardly the fucking point!

Suddenly CJ realised that her feelings of power and control had evaporated. She'd been willing to indulge Sarah despite her misgivings. It had been exciting to realise how much Sarah wanted her. But there were two of them now. Were they forcing her? CJ could see their faces in the dim light and could see both women were very excited. Obviously they weren't prepared to be denied. It was unnerving but thrilling at the same time. CJ knew she didn't want to wait to get home to finish off this orgasm. Her own cunt was feeling very needy. Damn -- Sarah had gotten her so worked up! 

'Ignore instinct,' she heard inside her head. 'Yes,' she gasped hoarsely to Sarah. 'Yes, let me have it.'

Sarah went to fumble in the drawers and that left CJ exposed to Bess. CJ didn't know what to do next -- but Bess did! She moved up and planted her own juicy kiss on CJ's lips. Bess forced her tongue into CJ's mouth just as Sarah had done. But CJ sensed something different. Bess was probably a decade younger than CJ but the way she kissed told of previous experience. This one knew how to kiss a woman. So Stephen's cock wasn't her only source of pleasure?

Sarah returned and CJ felt something in her hand. It was a familiar shape and size. 'This is my favourite one,' Sarah was saying. 'I'll turn it on for you.'

Bess sucked on CJ's tongue, slowly devouring the older woman. This definitely was not the first time for Bess! CJ took the chance of reaching up and returning Bess's touch. She felt through the soft material of her dress. CJ wanted to grab those big tits, to bare them and play with the hardened nipples. 

Then the toy was back in her hand, feeling very agreeable in the way that it buzzed. 'Nice choice Sarah,' CJ thought to herself. It was going to feel even better on her clit. 

There was more movement on the bed as her two suitors changed position. Sarah returned her hands to CJ's thighs. It was obvious what she wanted -- to see! She had a front row seat and was trying to encourage CJ with her soft stroking. Actually, it was working -- it had been too long since CJ had enjoyed the touch of another person.

But that wasn't the best part. No, the best part was that Bess had grabbed CJ's tits and was squeezing them firmly. Oh yes! - 'Take my tits,' CJ wanted to say. She didn't dare say it but she didn't need to. Bess, with her own double-Ds, knew what was required! She had her hands near the base of each tit and was squeezing, making CJ's flesh spill out over her hands and her nipples harden even more. In the gloom CJ knew the veins on her tits would be showing up even more darkly than usual. 

CJ turned the vibe into the right position just as Bess dropped her head and started softly tonguing her right nipple. Oh god, yes! There was another moan and CJ knew it was hers. She wasn't sure what was happening now. She'd been happy to entertain Sarah but maybe Sarah's plan had been to pleasure CJ. What about Bess with her knowing touch? Was this all for the benefit of Bess? CJ latched onto that idea. Oh, skilful Bess with her full body and her big tits. CJ suddenly felt a desire to please Bess. What was going on?

Time to make use of Sarah's soft vibe! CJ dipped it down over her cunt and let the tip rest just touching the hood of her clit. Oh fuck, that was good!

She heard another moan -- CJ no longer cared whose it was. Bess was tonguing her nipples and massaging her tits, Sarah was softly rubbing the tops of her thighs. The other two were happy and CJ knew she was on her way to a rousing orgasm.

She rubbed the vibe a little harder against her clit. Somewhere below her Sarah moved -- to get close. 'I want to see,' was what she'd said. CJ wanted Sarah to stick her whole face into her cunt -- then she'd see plenty.

She slid the tip of the vibe a little lower, towards her opening. Oh, that felt good! It made her labia vibrate and her hole buzz just a little. Normally CJ concentrated on her clit when she wanted to cum. But tonight! -- tonight she was going to put on a show and bury the vibe in her cunt.

CJ started to stroke the vibe up and down her slit. Each time she got the tip over her hole she dipped it in just a little. Fuck, that was good! By the fourth or fifth trip down there she was starting to leave the tip of the vibe against her hole a little longer each time. She was hungry for more and now slipped the fingers of her other hand over her clit. Leaving her fingers wide so Sarah could see everything, CJ began to lightly strum her clit up and down.

CJ was almost ready to start fucking her cunt with the vibe. But suddenly there was movement next to her. She looked to see Bess up on her knees. She was pulling her thin dress down over her shoulders. She was stripping. At last!

Without stopping Bess tore off her bra. Those lovely double-Ds were in plain sight now and CJ found herself staring. They swung gently in the gloom, huge globes with large, pale nipples. CJ swallowed hard. If only Bess would come closer she'd more than suckle on those big puppies.

But there was something on her hand now. Sarah? -- pressing on her, trying to get her to insert the vibe. The little bitch was determined! Oh, but CJ was only too happy to oblige Sarah now. She hoped it would inspire Bess too. 

CJ followed Sarah's lead and pushed on the vibe, the tip sliding past her flaps and into her hole. It felt great. Again her back arched. More! CJ couldn't believe how hungry she felt. She already had an inch of the toy inside her steaming hole. But she wanted to make this last. Fuck this was going to be one hell of an orgasm!

Slowly, knowing Sarah was watching the whole thing, CJ started to push the rubber cock a little deeper. The buzzing felt intense but she kept her other fingers working steadily on her swollen clit. Another inch. This was a very nicely sized toy. She wondered what else Sarah had in that drawer.

Then there was movement somewhere in the room. Bess? CJ looked up and saw Bess standing in the gloom with hands on her heavy tits. Stephen's hands! He'd crept in silently. Bess' fiancé was right there, feeling her up as they both silently watched CJ fuck herself with a vibrator!

Had she been set up? Sarah's idea? Or the beautiful Bess? She was standing there watching CJ, enjoying Stephen's hands on her tits. It seemed like he was pinching her nipples and her eyes looked half-closed in response. Fuck it was so sexy -- CJ knew that she was watching as much as they were. She groaned and closed her eyes. She wanted that orgasm!

The vibe was thrust deeper now. There were sounds all over the room. Sarah's breath was warm on her thighs. If she'd been more clear-headed CJ would have known what she should do. Instead she thought only of what she wanted to do. Another inch of rubber cock was shoved into her hole.

Once more CJ glanced around the dimly-lit room. What about her audience? Sarah was climbing up onto her knees, tugging at the button on her jeans -- she was excited enough now to put on her own little masturbation show. 'That's good,' thought CJ to herself. 'She's got what she wanted and now I get a little something in return.'

Bess had it easy. She had pulled her dress up around her waist. Stephen still was standing behind her but he had one hand deep in Bess' panties. It was all pleasure and no work for Bess. If only she'd come closer CJ would gladly lick that sweet young cunt -- lick it better than Stephen ever could. 

But CJ felt her own needs rising. Normally fingers were enough -- but she was in a frenzy tonight. She wanted more of that toy cock. There was no need to be shy any longer so she shoved it deep, right up to the bulging hilt. Fuck, that was just right! CJ could feel her juices gushing.

Her fingers kept up their steady pace on her clit. And she could see that Sarah was doing likewise, one hand shoved down the front of her jeans furiously frigging herself as she watched CJ.

Sarah liked to boast about how easily she could cum. Well, CJ was going to see for herself tonight. She would enjoy that. But first she was going to cum herself -- a big one! It was close, really close.

Bess bent down, slipping her panties off. Were they going to fuck? Would they fuck where CJ could watch? Oh, that was sure to send her over the top. It had been years since she'd seen another couple fuck 'live'. Bess was getting on her knees -- Stephen was pulling at his fly. CJ knew what was coming next! Oh, shit!

And in that instant CJ was engulfed by her own orgasm. It swelled up from deep inside her, erupting from her cunt and flooding through her brain. She felt her body stiffen and her back arch even further. She knew her mouth was open and that those sounds were her own cries of release. Her free hand was rubbing furiously over her clit now and she could feel her cunt juices flowing out of her hole. Again and again she tried to slam the rubber cock into her spasming hole. Oh, FUCK!!!

On and on it went and CJ stayed with it the whole way. She started to flick her fingers across the very tip of her stunned little clit. The vibe soon went deeper again as her cunt walls spread wide in an orgasmic spasm -- 'how nice a big, hard cock would be right now!' she thought to herself.

The vibe! -- yes, CJ knew what to do next. She wanted more -- more!!! She slipped the vibe out of her hole and dragged it up through her engorged folds to her clit. 'Yes!' she hissed aloud.

CJ glanced over at Bess, now turned to face her fiancé. She was on her knees already! Her lips would soon be stretched around his cock. If only they would turn a little and let CJ watch. She was sure Stephen had a nice big cock. Bess seemed to have one hand between her legs -- playing with her juicy clit. CJ thought about saying something...about offering to suck on that cunt, if only Bess would allow it. 

Instead her gaze was pulled away by Sarah who was lying next to her now, her face close to CJ's and her heavy breath in her ear. Sarah was pulling at CJ's head, turning her. A kiss! -- Sarah was still horny and wanting to kiss CJ again.

'Mmpfff...' was CJ's response. She wanted to cum -- again! She didn't need Sarah crowding her space, she needed room to work the buzzing vibe on her swollen clit.

But she realised that Sarah was naked now, too, and her hand was moving between her own legs. CJ glanced down and saw that Sarah was holding another vibe. This one was bigger and it was black. The little slut!

'Oh, CJ,' she was whispering urgently. 'That was amazing. Can you do it again? I want you to cum again.'

The feeling was mutual. But CJ still had time to check on Bess. She was on her feet again, now pulling her dress off completely. Even in the dim light CJ could see all the curves of Bess' plump little body. How yummy she looked -- especially her full tits that swayed with her every move. 

And then Sarah was in a new position -- the wrong way around, on her knees and with her butt up in the air. She had her head resting on CJ's hip. She'd meant what she said -- she intended to watch CJ cum all over again. To help things along she was once more softly rubbing one hand on the inside of CJ's widespread thighs. CJ could see Sarah's slick cunt lips poking out from between her legs. And as she watched CJ saw clearly how Sarah began to work that big toy through her slit. If this was how Sarah masturbated every time then it was no wonder Dale got to have a look -- it wasn't as if he'd be able to avoid it!

But CJ lost that thought. She was about to cum again! Damn, Sarah did know how to pick a toy. CJ kept the buzzing tip on exactly the right spot, making her clit vibrate in the most delicious way. She reached out and touched Sarah's haunches, trying to signal how great this orgasm was going to be. She could feel the other woman working on her own cunt -- the two of them giving free reign to their shared lust. The sensations sent CJ surging into her second orgasm. 

She felt the rush of juices in her cunt and almost rammed the cock right into her own hole. Her body was on fire. Her mind was consumed. It was all she could do to hold the vibe against her aching clit and grunt like an animal. 'Unh...unh...' Her grunting was embarrassing but CJ couldn't help it. What the fuck had Sarah done to her? CJ was exploding from her own orgasm. And she didn't care one bit about who might be watching her.

Sarah had gotten her wish and the effect on her was obvious. Through her own ragged breathing CJ could hear Sarah gasping - 'Fuck...oh fuck.' She had the black vibe now working into her own hole, each thrust filling her young cunt further and further. CJ could see the way it split her fleshy cunt lips. Even in the poor light she could see the toy glistening with Sarah's juices. CJ felt even wetter and she knew that her own juices were running down through her the crack of her arse.

Across the room Bess was back on her feet but taking position bent over a low armchair. Her strong looking legs were spread wide. Her wondrous tits were hanging under her. CJ could see Stephen's pale butt cheeks in the gloom. Bess was going to be fucked.  

CJ's second orgasm was slowly passing and she looked back to Sarah with her backside still up in the air. It gave CJ a naughty idea. Time for her to take charge once again. Poking at Sarah's backdoor might benefit them both. Would she like it? CJ didn't really care. Sarah owed it to CJ to let her have her way.

CJ rested the vibe in her folds as she reached up and pressed the tip of one finger right into the middle of Sarah's anus. Gently she played around the rim of that little hole. Had Sarah ever tried anal? If she dared ask what it was like CJ knew what she would do to help Sarah find out.

Across the room Stephen groaned as he inserted himself into Bess' cunt. CJ could see Bess gripping the chair tightly. He was slowly moving his hips, no doubt sliding his entire length right through Bess' cunt. CJ wondered how Bess felt to be impaled on Stephen's cock. She watched them enviously. But did she want Stephen or Bess?

Closer to hand, CJ could feel the pulsing in Sarah's body as she reamed herself with the black vibe. Still rubbing around her butthole, CJ was just thinking about piercing Sarah's arse when she got yet another shock.

Jesus! It was Dale, standing inside the door way and watching everything silently. Was he drunk? Was he furious with Sarah? He had startled CJ and suddenly she no longer felt turned on. She hadn't wanted anyone to get hurt. She especially hadn't counted on having this many people in the room while she masturbated for Sarah.

Stephen was moving to Sarah's side. He bent down and put his mouth close to her ear. Sarah had been concentrating on CJ's cunt. As soon as she heard her boyfriend's voice she leaned against him. But she didn't miss a beat in her own hole. 

CJ didn't know quite what to make of it all. She withdrew her hand from Sarah's anus. With the boyfriend present CJ no longer felt she could take the same liberties.

Bess was being fucked a little more energetically now. She hadn't realised that Dale was in the room. Stephen might have known but it hardly slowed him in his ploughing of Bess' furrow. CJ wished there was a little more light. She wanted to watch those double-Ds bounce under Stephen's thrusting.

And then Sarah started to buck and she collapsed onto her side, next to CJ. The little bitch was cumming -- hard. Her slender body was rigid and her legs clamped tightly together. CJ could see that she was still trying to thrust into herself with the vibe. She liked it when Dale watched! She liked to be watched when she masturbated -- a sexy little fetish. Whatever he'd whispered into her ear had provided the extra little push.

'Ungh...ungh...' Each little grunt was timed with a spasm that shook her entire body. She was thrashing in slow motion. CJ watched as Sarah took the full force of her own climax. Over and over her body jerked -- it was like she was having a fit. CJ hadn't seen many women orgasm. And here was her young workmate cumming right beside her. She'd never seen anything like this -- not live. Fuck, it was so horny! And Sarah had done it while her boyfriend whispered softly into her ear. Dale was holding her, stroking her back slowly. He must have been in on the whole thing as well. More importantly, surely he would now fuck Sarah the way her friend was being fucked?

The thought sent a shudder through CJ. She was still horny -- more horny! She was surrounded by sex but all she could think about was getting even more. Her instinct was long forgotten. How had she stumbled into a night like this?

Stephen and Bess were still fucking. He had reached under Bess as he began to pump into her, holding tight one one of her big hanging tits. Bess was silent but CJ could see that her mouth was wide open. She still had a very tight grip on the chair. Oh yes, that young man had a very nice cock and Stephen was giving her every last bit of it.

CJ returned to the vibe, once again moving it slowly over her clit. She wanted one more climax before the alcohol started to wear off the others. Dale stepped back, leaving the two women together on the bed. For a young guy he seemed very controlled and very respectful. CJ was starting to like him more and more. And then Sarah was on her again, whispering in her ear.

'Oh shit, CJ. I can't believe that. I love the way you cum.'

'You and me both.'

'You know I'm a bit a lezzie, right?'

'Hmm?' CJ doubted that but it didn't matter.

'Can I touch you?'

'If you want to. Yes!'

'Then I want you to make me cum again!'

(more to come...)



Saturday Night Ch. 02



Hope my friend is still enjoying this...

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Sarah lay down, putting her head on CJ's shoulder. She slid a hand slowly down CJ's body and rested it on CJ's hand, the one gripping the vibe. The vibe was still working, still resting in the folds of CJ's cunt. Her clit was still buzzing softly. Sarah left her hand there. She was feeling what CJ was doing, trying to gauge how best to pleasure her new playmate. CJ waited for her to 'touch' her some more, anticipating the sensations. She sighed a deep sigh. Dale was still somewhere nearby, no doubt with his cock hard and at the ready. But right now it was CJ that Sarah wanted. She wasn't complaining.

Bess was really starting to get it from the other cock, over in the corner. CJ could hear the sound of Stephen's thighs slapping against Bess' plump butt each time he rammed himself home. Bess was panting loudly. She had to be cumming by now. Through the gloom CJ could see her big tits bouncing under her. It was hard to catch all the action but it was so incredibly sexy just to listen to the young couple fuck.

Had Sarah noticed? Did she mind CJ's attention being drawn away? Or was she concentrating only on CJ's cunt? She moved her hand down further, onto CJ's folds. 'Cum for me again,' she whispered to CJ and her fingers began to stroke CJ's cunt lips.

Then Sarah pushed one slender finger to CJ's opening. But she stopped. It was enough to drive CJ mad! She knew she wanted to be penetrated. It hardly ever happened with masturbation but this was no regular DIY session. She wanted Sarah to pierce her cunt. Or perhaps she should just force Sarah's head between her legs? Too much – 'don't frighten her off'. 

'Inside,' she gasped to Sarah. 'Inside.' 

Sarah obeyed, plunging that one finger deep into CJ's spasming hole. 'Ohhh!' came CJ's response and her back arched again. She pressed the vibe to her clit and let out another gasp. She could not believe how horny she was. Another orgasm was only moments away. As long as Sarah did what was needed.

'Please...' gasped CJ again. The only response was a slow pumping of that single finger. Not enough!

'Please...'

Now Sarah seemed to understand what was required. A second finger was pressed into CJ's hole and then a third. It was a like a small cock being jammed into her cunt. It almost pushed CJ right over the edge. To be touched like that by another person, to have young Sarah finger fucking her sopping hole! CJ increased the pace of the vibe on her clit. Oh fuck!

Sarah was wanting to use her mouth but despite her height she couldn't reach CJ for a kiss. Instead she softly suckled at CJ's left tit. She wasn't really 'a little lezzie' but the little bitch was keen to try.

CJ usually climaxed best with a vibe on her clit. But this – this was so different. A woman's fingers in her cunt, her clumsy mouth suckling a nipple. Deliberately she spread her thighs wider. CJ wanted, needed Sarah to take care of her cunt. 

'Harder,' she gasped.

At that, her naked workmate climbed to her knees between CJ's legs. Her fingers didn't leave CJ's cunt. Their eyes met. Sarah looked almost as horny as CJ felt. Immediately Sarah began to pump her arm, jamming her fingers deep and hard into CJ's hole. CJ tried to meet the thrusts as her workmate gave her a proper fingering. She pressed the vibe down on her clit again.

Suddenly she realised the action in the corner had stopped. They'd finished already? CJ guessed that Stephen must have cum. He would have shot his cum into Bess's body. Oh, how wonderful that must have felt for her. CJ watched as Stephen slowly withdrew himself from his fiancé. And Bess – had she cum too? CJ thought about how wonderful Bess' cunt would smell right then. She had a sudden urge to finger Bess' empty cunt, just the same as she was getting from Sarah. 

In the gloom, Stephen's cock was glistening, coated with both their juices. Bess turned and sat on the chair. CJ could see those heavy breasts again, the nipples low and no doubt still hard. Unlike Stephen's cock that was slowly softening. It was level with her chin and Bess reached out and gripped the base. CJ stared through the gloom as Bess lowered her head. She could see what was about to happen. 

Without waiting Bess wrapped her lips around Stephen's cock. It was plain to see that Bess enjoyed his cock. Her touch was almost loving. She took all of him inside her mouth, but this was no ordinary headjob. No - she was cleaning Stephen, performing as if it were a ritual, carefully removing her juices and his own copious cum. Bess made it look so natural. It was the most erotic thing CJ had seen in a long time. Somehow she'd sensed that Bess special.

The sight of the other woman's amazing act sent the next orgasm smashing through CJ. She lost control – not holding the vibe gently but rubbing it fiercely against her hard little nub. She felt her body stiffen and her back arch yet again. She felt Sarah trying to stay with her, trying to pin her in place with the rapid thrusting of her fingers. She was going harder and deeper into CJ's spasming hole. There were sounds of slapping skin and the squelch of CJ's juices.

CJ could hear herself grunting but she no longer cared. She was proud to grunt, proud to cum like this. She wanted to grunt because it was the only way she could urge Sarah on. Since she'd not been offered either of the cocks in the room those young fingers would have to fill her hole instead. Sarah's wild thrusting would leave her sore but CJ wanted more all the same.

Her third orgasm was the most intense but it was short-lived. CJ had spent too much energy on her earlier climaxes. She was out of practice at fucking. But Jesus that third one had been delicious. 

She eased the vibe off her clit as the surge of her orgasm began to fade. The buzzing in her folds was the best way to help herself down from the rush of her orgasm. Sarah was helping too as she continued her slow reaming of the older woman's cunt.

In the corner the other young couple were finished. Stephen was pulling his pants up. Bess was stooped, collecting her dress. Not a word was said. Was that it? One fuck and they were leaving? CJ had never expected a fuck show like that but she was ready for more. Bess clutched her clothes to herself, but CJ ogled her as she hurried across the room. With Stephen close behind she made straight for the doorway and disappeared into the hall. Were they really so shy? Or was Bess thinking about getting home for another ride on Stephen's cock?

CJ's thoughts were interrupted when Sarah, still focussed on the fun at hand, flipped herself around so she was upside down on the bed. She threw one leg over CJ. She was obviously accustomed to demanding whatever she wanted when it came to sex. CJ couldn't ignore the long, slender leg. She felt herself respond to this new touch, the sensation of being so close and intimate with a woman. 

'Please CJ,' came a whimper from Sarah. 'Touch me? Make me cum.' And without waiting, Sarah jammed her thick toy back into her hole.

CJ knew that Dale was close by, watching, He must be enjoying this. Did Sarah need him there to give an edge to her play? CJ chose not to think about him. Oh yes, he had a cock – but that was Sarah's cock. And CJ had plans for the eager little slut. So she shifted her position and stretched out her arm so she could reach around the thrusting vibe.

Sarah obviously enjoyed vigorous sex. So CJ skipped the gentle flicking of her clit. She pressed down with two fingers and began a slow, hard strumming. She had to remind herself that she was fingering her workmate's clitoris. There was surely something not right about that. But instinct was long gone by this point.

'Aah...aah,' sounded Sarah in response. And she jammed the black rubber cock a little harder into herself.

Sarah was completely without shame or inhibition. She was an exhibitionist and probably very experienced at it. CJ had never had much desire to put on a show for anyone. But it worked for Sarah and it seemed to suit Dale. CJ no longer cared. Somehow she had become part of this whole wild night and right then all she could focus on was giving Sarah and her boyfriend the show they wanted.

She softly pinched Sarah's clit. That got another verbal response from Sarah. 'No...unnh...'

But it didn't sound much like Sarah wanted it to stop. CJ returned to gently crushing the little button underneath her fingers. She wondered about moving so she could lick Sarah's clit. Maybe that would just get in the way of the thrusting of the vibe? She considered throwing her own legs over Sarah and presenting her own cunt to be licked. But CJ didn't know just how 'lezzie' the younger woman was.

So she squeezed the hard little clit again. Sarah shuddered in response. But CJ didn't think that was enough of a challenge for Sarah. She still had one other naughty pleasure. Dale was right there but by now it seemed safe to assume that he fully consented to everything that might be done to Sarah. So CJ stretched out her other hand and pressed her index finger against Sarah's butthole.

The only sound was Sarah's soft panting. Maybe that meant yes? CJ didn't wait to find out. Sarah deserved a little payback. CJ quickly wet her finger in her mouth and then, without warning, pierced Sarah's anus. The only sound from Sarah were her exertions with the vibe. But Sarah shifted a little. CJ was sure that she was trying to give her more access. Maybe Sarah just wanted to open her cunt for the vibe. But it was too good an opportunity to pass up. CJ started to work her finger even deeper into Sarah's tight hole. 

Did her workmate like anal? CJ would find out. The little slut deserved to get her very own 'pain in the butt'. She applied more pressure and watched as her finger sank into Sarah's butthole. CJ stopped at the second knuckle. 

Through the thin membrane that separated the two passages, CJ could feel the texture of the black vibe. Sarah had not skipped a beat, still she was reaming her own cunt with the rubber cock. CJ again pinched Sarah's hard little button. Then she began to move that finger very slowly back and forth. Sarah's passage was tight – and hot. What was Dale making of it all? Maybe he was more interested in the possibility of a girl-on-girl 69?

Sarah's sounds became louder. Surely Sarah was used to taking a cock in there? CJ could feel the small shudders deep in her body. 'Not long now,' she thought to herself with satisfaction. CJ realised she was enjoying taking charge, making Sarah take whatever she wanted to give. She just kept on stroking her finger in Sarah's chute. CJ had never fingered a woman's arse before. It was very sexy. She felt the heat and the grip of Sarah's sphincters around her finger. So this was what anal sex felt like for the other side. Sarah had a rather nice butt and CJ was revelling in the sight of her own finger penetrating that dark little hole, over and over. 

And all the while she could see Sarah fucking herself with the big rubber cock. She was sweating and panting and madly trying to jam herself with her lovely fat toy. Soon she was starting to wriggle. Sarah needed more of something. 'Please...pl...' she panted. CJ knew what the problem was. Sarah loved ramming that big cock into herself. But having her clit played with was what she needed.

CJ didn't want to deny her young friend. She knew she needed to shift position to really work that clit. So she withdrew her finger from Sarah's anus. It was a little disappointing. Sarah felt it too – she let out a new sound, quieter. It couldn't be relief. Sarah did like having her arse filled! But in seconds Sarah was moaning loudly as CJ quickly had her other hand back on Sarah's steaming cunt. 

CJ watched with amazement, close up, as Sarah pistoned the fat vibe in and out of her body. It was so sexy to see the way Sarah's wet flaps seemed to grip around the black toy. Was that why Sarah had wanted to watch CJ masturbate? Or had that whole story been a ploy?

All Sarah could do now was grunt. 'Uh huh...uh huh...' CJ knew she was close, so close. Sarah was now using two hands to ram her toy cock into her hole. 

Then Sarah exploded! She lost control of her body. She began thrashing, bucking. CJ never seen someone come with that kind of exertion. She found it hard to keep touch on Sarah's clit. Sarah had trouble too. She slowed the thrusting in her cunt, trying to meet each wave of climax with a savage shove of the rubber cock into her hole. CJ could hear the sounds of Sarah's wetness each time the cock was withdrawn. She could smell Sarah's cunt and see the way she coated the fake cock. Did she ever get sore from masturbating like that? What ever did Dale make of this kind of behaviour?

Finally Sarah collapsed, dropping next CJ. Still she thrashed about, unable to control her body as her orgasm caused their two bodies to rub softly against one another. It was a nice moment intimate. Sarah was obviously comfortable at sharing her body and her orgasm. CJ knew that she'd helped to deliver a massive climax to the little bitch. She felt triumphant. 

Slowly her thrashing subsided. But even before she was done Sarah climbed off CJ and went straight to Dale. He was still standing quietly in the doorway, no doubt pleased with the little show the women had provided him. CJ watched as the young couple kissed. It was slow and sensual, obviously they were partners in crime. The kiss reminded CJ of the other things she had been missing these past few months. But she could see the way Dale was looking at her even as he kissed Sarah. She was muttering something to him. Once again CJ felt things were a little weird. She knew it was her instinct trying to reassert itself. She wanted to listen to it this time.

CJ began to roll over. It was time to collect her clothes. Bess had been right to leave while she still had some thing in reserve. CJ thought about Bess. She knew she wanted to see more of Bess. Was it those tits? Could she ask Sarah for Bess' number? CJ sat on the side of the bed, trying to shake those thoughts for now. The alcohol had worn off. She was clear headed and knew what needed to be done.

But Sarah was back, kneeling by the side of the bed. 'No CJ', she panted. 'Please let me give you something good now.'

'I'm OK,' said CJ firmly.

'But I want Dale to fuck you.'

'What?' CJ was incredulous. 'Look Sarah...'

'I know how much you'd like to have a cock inside you. Please. I'll be right here watching.' Sarah might have meant it to sound reassuring, as if CJ would be safe. But CJ knew she had another reason entirely. 'You just want to watch two people fucking so you can frig yourself some more,'

she cried out, laughing.

'So you will then? Oh CJ, he has a fantastic cock!'

CJ was stunned - again. She was sure that Dale did have a very nice cock. He was quite a hunk even with his clothes on. CJ knew she was being manipulated. Had Sarah promised her to Dale as a reward of his own?

'Sarah...' she began to protest, trying to climb to her feet. There was no rule to prevent her fucking a friend's man. It was against her better judgement. Her instinct was shouting out to her. The whole thing was out of control – she was out of control. Somehow Sarah had taken charge of her lust and even her body. It could not be right!

But Dale was crossing the room. His shirt was off and his body looked quite gorgeous. CJ felt herself a melt a little at the sight of his strong chest. Something in her brain was telling her she should leave now. But something else told her that she wasn't going anywhere. Did she really want a cock that bad?

Dale was right in front of her. CJ knew she was holding her breath and it wasn't from fear. She saw the excitement in his eyes. His eyes were on her tits. They were bigger than Sarah's and still firm and round. CJ could see the effect they were having on Dale as he stood there, silent and strong, with a large bulge in his pants. It was so nice to be able to have that effect on a handsome younger man.

'CJ, you are a really sexy woman,' he was saying in his smooth voice. 'You don't have to stay if you don't want to. But Sarah and I really want to make this night as special for you as its been for us.'

His hand was on his zipper. 'A confident bastard,' thought CJ. But she was entranced, her eyes watching his hand as he lowered his zipper. CJ wanted to say something. She knew she should say something. Sarah was making a strange sound next to them. Her excitement was obvious. She wanted to see her man's hard cock. And she wanted to CJ fucked by that same cock. 

'I know you'll enjoy this CJ. I'll do my best to make sure you do.'

She tried to laugh but her mouth was dry. Dale's hands were pushing his pants and his jocks down. He was undressing in front of them. Any second now his big hard cock would spring into view. They both had planned this, the whole evening. But CJ knew she was very pleased that they had.

Suddenly his cock was released, rock hard and bouncing at attention. CJ heard herself gasp. It was a lovely cock, a wonderful cock. Sarah had not lied. It was about average length or maybe longer. It was uncut and the head was shaped like a helmet, with a nice wide flare at the bottom. It was just the right size. Thick – it would be a snug fit in her fingers. Oh, it was a nice cock. And underneath that lovely cock CJ saw that Dale had very large balls. They hung down low in a big soft sack that he kept cleanly shaven. 

CJ knew right then, as if she'd really doubted it, that she would allow Dale to fuck her. Her cunt was watering at the sight of his weapon. She knew she could not bear to let this opportunity pass by, to have this young man thrust his gorgeous tool into her.

A hand moved towards the cock, to touch it. CJ saw that it was her hand! She knew that she couldn't pull it back. She felt as if she was under some kind of spell. She watched fingers, her own fingers, brush against the stiff pole. The fingers closed around the shaft. CJ was sure she felt it twitch. Dale let out a soft moan. 

CJ allowed her other hand to drop down to those wonderful eggs. Carefully she cupped them. She was thrilled by the feel of his heavy balls inside their cool sack. She gently wrapped her fingers and thumb around him, massaging and feeling the softness of his skin. She felt the hardness of the stones within. CJ wondered for a moment how much cum was stored in there. Jesus, now who was the slut?

She kept softly fondling Dale's balls but her eyes never left his cock. Oh yes, she had missed cock. And this one seemed very close to the perfect size. Without thinking, without even trying to stop herself, CJ felt her head dropping, moving towards the end of that gorgeous shaft. She knew her mouth was falling open, ready to plunge onto Dale's prick.

But there was a hand on her head. Someone wanted to slow her down? No! 'I don't really need to be warmed up.' It was Dale. She looked up at him and her hand gripped the precious shaft. 

'But I want to,' she tried to protest. What was going on? They wanted CJ to join in their wild sex games. But she wasn't allowed all her pleasures? Did Sarah have a rule about the 'other woman' sucking Dale's cock?

'Sarah wants this to be about you. I'm sure I'll get my cock sucked later. But after all the fun Sarah has had, we want you to lie back and let us give you some pleasure. Sarah wants me to fuck you.'

Give her some pleasure? When he put it like that CJ didn't know what else she could do but follow Dale's suggestion. She let go of his shaft and stretched back on the bed, allowing her heavy D-cups to fall to either side. Her teats pointed straight at him. She propped on her elbows so she could watch as Dale finished removing his pants. CJ hadn't fucked with a guy his age for years. He was in good shape. She felt herself gush slightly at the thought that Dale's hard body was about to lie on top of her. 




Saturday Night Ch. 02



Sarah was dragging the chair across the room. She wanted to see. The filthy bitch was going to watch the whole thing up close. But CJ was only too willing to let Sarah have her way. She would give her every bit of the show she wanted. Silently CJ parted her legs, allowing Dale to step forward between them. That cock was standing at attention. 'Come to me,' CJ thought silently as she lifted her knees and spread herself still wider. She held her legs high and the bedroom air felt cool against her wet hole. 'Come to this horny older woman,' she thought to herself, 'with my cunt completely shaved and waiting for you to give it a proper pounding.'

Dale moved between CJ's thighs and bent his knees to adjust his height. He was looking straight into CJ's eyes. Was he trying to be sweet? Oh, but there was nothing at all sweet about the feeling of his hard cock as the head touched CJ's opening! Again she heard herself gasp. 

Sarah shuffled on the chair and CJ turned briefly to see what she was doing. What Sarah was doing was sliding down deep into the armchair. Her knees were high as well and her left leg was thrown over the arm of the chair. She, too, was spread wide. The little slut was still so turned on! And Sarah had a new dildo in her hand, shiny chrome and with thick ridges.

Sarah was going to watch her boyfriend fuck CJ and she was going to masturbate furiously while she did. Still the exhibitionist, Sarah wanted Dale to plunge his rod into another woman while he watched his girlfriend cum on a chrome cock.

Dale was still being attentive to CJ's needs however. 'Should I use a condom?'

CJ shook her head. She knew it was wrong, She knew it broke one of her most important rules. CJ had not had unprotected sex since her husband. But Sarah got to fuck bareback. Bess was probably being fucked bareback at that very moment. Bess, with her juicy body and her heavy tits. CJ couldn't have Bess but she was about to have Dale and she wanted to have him totally in the flesh. 'Its OK. If you want to fuck me, then just fuck me!'

Again CJ felt pressure against her cunt. This was it – no matter what her instinct said, she was about to take another woman's man inside her.

Dale pressed forward slowly and CJ felt her mind and her body thrill at the sensation. Oh god – to be fucked again. To have the feeling of a hard cock spearing into her. She heard herself moan. Or was that Sarah, close by and diddling her clit?

She felt the head pierce her opening, then the gentle insistent pressure of her hole being filled with stiff, hard cock. He was softly splitting her, making her flesh yield to him. How good it felt! CJ was so wet that Dale was sliding easily into her. She was glad – grateful. CJ pulled her knees still wider. She wanted to be filled completely.

Deeper and deeper went Dale's bare cock. CJ knew she'd stopped breathing. Right then the only thing she wanted to feel was that thick pole being forced into her. Sarah was panting close by. She was turned on. Knowing Sarah was turned on only added to the thrill for CJ. 

Dale lowered himself over CJ, using his strong arms to hold himself above her. Then he stopped moving. Only then did CJ realise that he was buried in her cunt. She could feel the base of his cock against her mound and his legs pressed into her arse cheeks. Cock! Wonderful, hard cock stuffed inside her!

'Oh god CJ.' It was Sarah, already copying Dale's movements by shoving her metal cock deep in her hole. 'Fuck him CJ. Fuck him while I cum.'

But there was nothing CJ could do. She was at Dale's mercy, his sweet mercy. So she reached down and grabbed her legs behind the knees. It was more comfortable that way. And she wanted Dale to know that she was hot and wanting. CJ was willing him on.

Slowly he began to move out before slowly pushing back in till his pubic bone met her mound. It was exquisite,

'Fuck Sarah. This guy feels so good.'

'Oh, I know honey. I know. Let him fuck you CJ and I'll have my turn later.'

Sarah was staring intently at them both. She still had her legs spread wide but now she was slowly rubbing the end of her chrome toy over her clit. CJ would have licked that cunt if she'd been given the chance but Sarah seemed happy to go without. She just wanted to watch Dale fuck her workmate. Was Dale as much an exhibitionist as Sarah? She was so obviously turned on by it. One hand was pulling softly at a hardened nipple. 

'Move over,' he muttered to CJ. She understood and let his cock slip from her gaping hole so that they could wriggle into a new position. She went to the middle of the bed, still on her back and Dale slipped a pillow under her hips. Quickly CJ resumed her grip on her knees. She wanted to be fucked deep. And she wanted to make sure that Sarah saw as much as she could of CJ's cunt being pounded by her boyfriend's hard cock.

Dale slowly pushed himself into CJ again. There was a loud moan and CJ knew it was her. How well he fit inside her cunt. His thickness stretched her just enough and she could feel the ridges of flesh and veins as his length slid through her.

'That feels OK?' he asked her softly.

'Oh baby. You have no idea.' And he smiled to her. She liked Dale's smile. CJ wanted to smile back but her face was set in a grimace of sexual pleasure.

He began to fuck her. The first time he pushed home CJ cried out in surprise and joy. It was a lovely guttural sound – she liked being fucked by this cock. Dale started softly, perhaps taking a few moments to enjoy the sensation of a new cunt. Each time he pulled back till only the tip of his cock was wedged in CJ's opening. Then he would move forward and thrust himself deep, sliding his shaft through her cunt flesh. 

But after a minute he began to swing his lips with a little more force. This time Dale didn't ask how it felt. CJ's sounds made that obvious. He wasn't pounding her yet but he was certainly fucking her good. Over and over he drew back and shoved forward. Each time his legs slapped into her arse cheeks. Her 36Ds shifted too, bouncing under the power of his thrusting. And each time CJ grunted aloud. She couldn't help it. This was a proper fucking.

CJ looked over to Sarah and the younger woman had her toy buried deep in her own hole. She was thrusting into herself, slower than Dale but each time she pushed down she slammed the toy into herself. So that was how Sarah liked to be fucked – slow and powerful.

She returned her attention to the young man. His chest looked so sexy as he held himself up above her. Did Sarah suck his nipples? She saw the bulging muscles on his arms and wanted to touch him, to caress him. Oh, but she dared not move in case she interrupted the wonderful screwing he was giving her.

Maybe Dale understood what she needed. Because he paused briefly and took her calves in his hands. A thrill went through CJ – this boy knew his moves. Without a sound, Dale lifted her legs onto his strong shoulders. Then he held CJ in position as he leaned forward, pinning her underneath him. And he kept moving forward, pressing his weight against her and forcing CJ to draw her knees up. He was going to bend her in half. CJ was pleased to accommodate him. Oh fuck, no man had done that to her in a long, long time. 

Up higher he came till CJ's knees were next to her head and Dale was lying on the back of her thighs. Damn it was hot. She was vulnerable and trapped under this strong, young stud. She was fully displayed to the hot, horny Sarah. CJ knew what was coming and she knew she wanted it. She gripped those muscled arms. She craned her neck, reaching up to him. Dale saw her move and he bent his head down to kiss her, their tongues quickly entwining. It was soft, tender – a strange mix with the furious desire that filled the bedroom.

'Fuck her babe, fuck her,' cried out Sarah from the chair. Dale obeyed, breaking the kiss and slowly shifting his weight once more. CJ could hear the sloppy sounds of her wet cunt around the heavy pole. She felt his cock move back, almost emptying her cunt. She readied herself for what was coming. She was more than ready for it. 'Oh baby,' she whispered.

Dale's first move was quick. The blow drove the air out of her lungs. There was a dull thud against her cervix. She tried to moan but couldn't. Straight away Dale was drawing back. Again his hips rammed forward and his cock violated CJ. It hurt. She couldn't breathe. Oh, Jesus it felt good!

Then Dale was into his rhythm. He was reaming her, seven inches of beautiful man-meat swiftly working through her tunnel and slamming against the entrance to her womb. There was no time for CJ to adjust or respond. There was moaning somewhere – Sarah was close to cumming. But no, CJ knew that that sound was coming from her. It was a sound of shock, of gentle pain – it was the sound of her being fucked so hard that she couldn't control her own body. 

CJ kept a tight hold on those hard young arms. She hoped that Dale would never stop! She thought about his stamina and the muscles in his back. To fuck her hard and deep like that he must have a really hard, tight butt too. And that thought made CJ cream even more. Her juices were flowing freely. CJ could hear them squelching as Dale kept working his thick cock in and out of her. It was a sexy sound. 

Dale seemed oblivious, he was like a machine now. His jaw was set and it seemed all he was interested in was slamming into CJ's hole. It was beautiful, it was fucking fantastic! Dale had promised her pleasure and he was true to his word.

Suddenly Sarah was thrashing and spasming on the chair. The chrome cock was deep and pulsing back and forth as Sarah erupted all over it. Her other hand was on her clit, just as she'd seen CJ do. She was making more of those little grunting noises. All that and yet forced to watch her boyfriend's cock in another woman. Sarah was trying to keep her eyes open, to watch the screwing on the bed. How many times had the devious bitch done that before? CJ wanted to open herself even wider, to give herself totally to the young couple.

'How about you?' Dale was asking her softly. 'You like the way she cums? You gonna cum like that for us?'

'Just fuck me,' she panted. 'Keep fucking me.' CJ knew she was close. It would be a small one – not as athletic as Sarah's. But this wasn't a contest. CJ just wanted to climax, to cum all over Dale's wonderful thick cock.

Still he pounded into her. CJ knew she would be feeling the effects the next day. How wonderful that thought was! Her whole body felt like it was on fire. Her cunt was raw, her legs were bouncing around above her and her tits were sliding back and forth along with Dale's rhythm. She felt alive – so alive!

All the time he kept his hips swinging as CJ felt his hard arms, and his muscled shoulders and watched his chest ripple. Oh, how she had missed this – all of it. The sights and sounds of fucking. It wasn't all about cock. Though CJ couldn't be sure because this cock felt divine. She hoped it would never leave her cunt.

Sarah had stopped thrashing and now was watching them intently. CJ was no exhibitionist but the sensation of Sarah's stare gave her a little extra push. Her orgasm was almost on her. Any minute now. 'Don't stop,' she ordered Dale. Bent in half like this she could hardly breathe but CJ wanted that orgasm. Dale knew what to do - and how. His hard shaft kept ramming into her.

Suddenly CJ felt her cunt gushing anew. She was cumming - cumming while being fucked by another woman's man. 'Oh fuck!' she heard herself say. Her grunts got louder. It wasn't just the force of Dale's cock. Oh, it was a nice orgasm. Not the biggest orgasm ever but CJ felt like this was the sexiest thing she'd done in years. She happily gave up her grunts and moans, tying to tell Sarah how much she was enjoying Dale's cock. 

His slamming and her lack of breath were making CJ light-headed. Her cunt felt wide open, her tits were swollen like balloons. This climax was a gentle ride. CJ floated nicely, in a reverie. The heat flowed through her body, spreading from her battered cunt and making her skin flush in response. Her brain was flushed too, the chemical high of orgasm making the many sensations blur into a single physical high. Oh, how she had missed having her cunt filled and stretched by a real cock.

But above her, CJ felt Dale was starting to slow. Was he getting tired? Did Sarah have another part of her wicked plan to play out? CJ's climax was still running down but Dale was lowering her legs. He had to spread her wide to do it. CJ loved the sluttiness of being opened wide, inviting a man to enter her. There was the new thrill as the change had his cock rub against different parts of her hole. But she wasn't ready for the disappointment of losing that cock from her hole. 'No, don't stop,' she begged him in a whisper.

Dale came almost to a complete halt. His rock hard prick was still buried deep in her and he smiled warmly. 'I wouldn't dream of it,' he whispered back. 'But we can make Sarah cum one more time if you'd like. Shall we do that?'

CJ wasn't sure what to do about Sarah. Still, it was her man's cock snuggled inside CJ's cunt. She wanted more of that cock. There was only one way to have it. She nodded silently.

'Turn over,' he instructed and CJ felt the momentary emptiness as Dale withdrew. There was a new delight at being on her hand and knees. CJ had always loved this position, sticking her arse out and letting a man see her holes. It was extra delicious to be exposed and vulnerable in front of Dale, almost a stranger. She hoped he would like the sight of her big, round arse. But she loved the way her big tits hung down. CJ knew Sarah was looking at her D-cups as men had so often done. 

She moved her knees wide to make sure Dale saw her need. She felt his weight moving on the bed. He was sure to shoot his cum into her this time. CJ wondered briefly about the wisdom of being fucked bareback. But what the hell – she wanted him to plough her tunnel and she wanted to feel every bit of him. It would be icing on the cake to end with his seed dribbling out of her.

And quickly Dale was inside her again. Once more CJ felt herself moan at the sensation of taking a man inside her body. Again there was that warm, filled-up feeling to savour. Again she hoped he would stay there for the rest of the night.

With a mighty, brutal thrust Dale slammed himself forward. CJ gasped in shock and her eyes flew open. What the fuck? She wanted to protest. It was almost too much. She wanted to be fucked but did it have to be like this? Was this something special for Sarah?

Another vicious thrust and CJ felt herself almost collapse onto the bed. It was savage but it was thrilling! His assault was meeting a deep need. Dale was excited about fucking her. And he was going to hurt her. She would not protest. CJ had never shied away from mixing pleasure with pain. Now, with Dale, it made her feel more alive than she could remember. 

A third brutal slam and this time CJ's arms gave out and she fell onto her face. Dale pulled at her hips, bringing CJ back up to her hands and knees. He gripped her tightly around her waist. Without a word being said, CJ understood what was to be done to her. She braced herself, wanting the vicious hammering she knew was about to come.

Straight away Dale began to pound into her. But CJ wanted to show the young buck that she couldn't be intimidated. She moved her hips back further, giving him even better access. She wanted to be given as she could handle. 

His full length ran back and forth through her tunnel. That big ball sack slapped her clit. But there was no time to enjoy the sensations because Dale was slamming himself into her as fast and as hard as he could. He was attacking her. She knew her cervix was being battered, she could feel her insides being turned to mash. She could hear her own grunts of protest each time his cock hit bottom. The slapping of his flesh against her arse cheeks filled the room. Her tits were flying about madly underneath her – just as Bess' tits had done earlier. Except that Bess had not been fucked as viciously as this!

The pace of his thrusting was something else. He was hurting her, but CJ didn't care. This was something special she was sharing with Dale and with Sarah. Besides, the dull pain was helping to erase the memories of so many nights alone. Her grunts became a staccato, something CJ was unable to control. Each cock slam was forcing the sounds, and the air, from her lungs. This was a wild ride and CJ was helpless to do anything but hang on.

Behind her there was more weight on the bed and CJ realised Sarah was joining in. The greedy little bitch! Sarah lay next to her, still wanting to see, to watch CJ's flesh quiver and her tits bounce and fly. CJ thought she could feel Sarah's hand, rubbing her back – to comfort or encourage her? CJ didn't need to know. The only sensations she could deal with her were the hammering of Dale's delicious cock and the rasping of her grunts in her own throat. 

He drove deep into her over and over. Somehow she could still feel his balls swinging low and slapping her swollen flaps. Surely he intended to cum in her. Surely he wanted to cum. How else would this end? CJ wanted Dale to never stop. The pain was one thing but being damaged was something else. Dale had stamina but CJ wanted him to climax. She had a few tricks up her sleeve – one advantage from being older and more experienced. She knew the young couple would enjoy Dale's climax and she knew a sure way to bring it on.

So CJ dropped her shoulders to the bed once more and reached back for Dale's balls. She wanted to caress his tight sack and big balls as they swung to and fro with each of his powerful thrusts. This was one of the best parts of being fucked doggy style – being able to touch and feel a guy's nuts, knowing how close he was to cumming by the way the soft sack contracted. Carefully her right hand felt for him. Once, twice she felt those hard rocks slide against her open hand before she was able to softly close her fingers. 

There was something else – her arse, her anus. Something touching her – a finger? Sarah! The little minx had decided to return the favour and poke at CJ's bumhole. This time it wouldn't work. It wasn't unpleasant, but CJ was too distracted. That was no reason to stop Sarah from her wicked little diversion. Perhaps next time CJ would teach her about anal play. CJ would insist on inviting Bess for that!

But right then she was concentrating on Dale, feeling his big heavy sack sliding in her palm. His pistoning begin to slow. He was enjoying having his nuts fondled. She was sure that would soon make him shoot inside her. She knew he deserved a nice climax. CJ adjusted her hand to maintain contact. Again she gave a silent hope that he would have a full load to deposit inside her.

Dale slowed further but he stayed deep in CJ's tunnel. Each thrust still ended with his helmet bruising her cervix. Her insides were being tortured. Her whole body was aching, a delicious ache. Her nipples were tingling and she could feel her tits squashed under her, her ample flesh spilling on each side of her body. The weight of his balls in her hand was exquisite. Even better, she could detect that familiar tightening as his sperm began to boil over. All she wanted right then was for Dale to cum.

'Oh sweetheart, I'm about to shoot my load.'

'Oh baby!' gasped Sarah. 'I want you to cum so hard.'

'I'm close. Any minute now.'

The finger left CJ's arse and she felt Sarah shift her weight on the bed. 'Let me see baby. Let me see.' She was pleading, almost desperate. CJ realised that she wasn't going to have Dale's cream shot inside her – not in her cunt and not in her mouth either. She would have gladly received his load in her mouth, tasted and swallowed it. But for now she kept her concentration on those hard eggs.




Saturday Night Ch. 02



Dale relaxed his grip on CJ's hips. Then he stopped his hammering, holding himself almost completely still inside her. Now CJ could fully enjoy his cock once more. He was really stiff now, bigger and harder than when she'd first seen him. Her cunt was aching but still she could savour the way Dale's manhood seemed to plug her so tight. 

Sarah was panting, turned on and waiting anxiously for the finale. Dale gave another short thrust. 'Oh babe,' he grunted. 'Here it comes.'

And suddenly CJ felt him pull out completely. Those big balls were taken from her grasp. CJ felt robbed. But there was movement behind her - the unmistakeable vibrations of a rock hard shaft being stroked rapidly. CJ remembered those vibrations from the times her ex-husband had wanted to unload his seed across her tits. She'd loved it. This time was going to be even more delicious.

There was a sudden cry – Dale – and then CJ felt the unmistakeable sensation of a lump of warm, sticky cock cream landing on the middle of her back. Sarah gave a little squeal. CJ was delighted too. Dale was shooting his hot load straight onto her. She felt the next wad, and then the third. 

Suddenly CJ forgot all about the deep ache in her cunt. This was crude, even base. Another woman might have felt humiliated but CJ was excited, and the young couple even more so. CJ wished she could have seen Dale's seed splashing on her skin. Instead she had to imagine the sight, spurred on by Dale's throaty grunts and Sarah's little gasps. 

CJ didn't move a muscle as Dale shot more and more over her back. If she couldn't taste Dale then she wanted to be coated by his cream. He seemed to have so much to give - she'd guessed right. She wondered if that was Sarah's hand working his cock. Whoever it was, they kept right on, milking the last of his climax. Soon there were only drops, almost too small for CJ to feel them. Each one must have been flying off the end of his cock before landing on her soft, pale skin.

They were all breathing heavily, even CJ. Her excitement was stoked higher as she felt a drop of cum run down her side, over her ribs and drip onto the sheets. A man's cum was always to be savoured. She felt as if she had been anointed by Dale.

Only once CJ felt the young couple ease their frenzy did she allow herself to sag down onto the bed. She was aglow, keen to soak up the thrill of what she'd just done and allowed to be done. Soon Dale flopped down beside her, resting his bulk on her right. CJ could feel his thick cock pressing against her flank. She heard him softly panting in the aftermath of his giant orgasm. Sarah carefully lay her thinner body on CJ's left, staying close to her workmate. CJ drew comfort from the physical closeness as they all shared their post-orgasmic highs.

There were gentle kisses on CJ's shoulders. Both sides – they were both kissing her. Not a word was said but it felt as if her new fuck buddies were thanking her. CJ felt herself smile at the warmth they were showing her. But the soft kisses couldn't stop the throbbing of CJ's poor, abused cunt. It was certain that she would find difficult to walk the next day. It didn't matter.

Sarah was soon touching CJ again, this time drawing little circles on her back. CJ knew why – Sarah was playing with Dale's semen, pushing and spreading it around, savouring his cock juice as it cooled and hardened on the skin of her workmate. It was another pleasant sensation and helped CJ to relax even further. She was with a contented and loving couple. CJ, their new friend and sex toy, was safe with them.

The three of them lay together for long, long minutes. Slowly, everyone's breathing returned to normal. Dale and Sarah even kissed several times, reaching over CJ to gently share their affection for one another. 

CJ couldn't feel left out because Sarah soon moved her hand down between CJ's butt cheeks. She obliged Sarah by parting her legs. Truthfully, CJ no longer had the energy to resist Sarah. And she knew she had very little left to hide from her workmate. The reward for CJ was to feel Sarah gently fondling her cunt, softly tracing her fingers up and down CJ's labia.

'You are swollen,' whispered Sarah. 'Your pussy lips are all puffy.'

'Hmmmm.' CJ had known that would be so. It still felt nice to have the other woman's touch on the bare skin of her cunt.

'Does that always happen after sex?'

'I don't know. I guess so. But its been a long time so maybe...'

Sarah seemed a little concerned. 'Did he hurt you? I hope it was OK. I like it when he goes hard in me. You know?'

CJ did know. But Dale's cruel pounding had been something else again. CJ could feel it in her cunt and her womb. But she was out of practice after all. 

'He has a nice cock, Sarah. Sometimes my husband used to fuck me like that – hard and deep.' CJ didn't know what else to tell Sarah. She felt confused herself. She could have been angry, knowing Sarah had set her up and had given CJ no say at all before she was hammered by Dale. But it was no lie to say she'd enjoyed having a man inside her. 'It was great Sarah.'

'Oh CJ, it was amazing. I loved watching you fuck Dale. You were so sexy. But your poor pussy'

CJ was enjoying Sarah's stroking of her cunt lips. She was still a little damp – CJ had often found that her cunt had more sexual stamina than the rest of her body. The warmth of Sarah's fingers contrasted nicely with the cooler the air brushing over her sex. Dale seemed content just to watch and the three of them fell back into silence. CJ was too contented to speak. How else could she describe the feeling of lying between her new lovers, the thrill of their fucking fresh in her mind and the sensation of Dale's cock juice turning dry and stiff on her skin? 

More long minutes went by and slowly CJ began to feel her instinct tugging at her again. It was time to leave. CJ understood the value of leaving something for another time. Would there be another time? Something in her head was trying to tell CJ that was unlikely. This night had turned out to be far, far more than she had bargained for. But wasn't that another good reason to leave now? – before things got complicated.

At last CJ stirred herself. It was Dale who understood what was on her mind. 'You are welcome to stay,' he said softly. 'We have room. We can promise a nice breakfast in bed. And Sarah would love to have some more fun with you.'

It sounded tempting – a little. But CJ climbed up onto all fours and turned to smile her nicest smile at Dale. 'I really should go,' she murmured to him. 'You two should have some time together now.'

Sarah moved into the warm spot left by CJ's body, right underneath her. Dale looked as if he wanted to argue. CJ turned and casually planted her lips on Sarah's. Her friend responded instantly and kissed CJ right back. It was a nice kiss, soft and warm. It was meant to be a thank you to Sarah for a wonderful, if unexpected night. But Sarah reached up to fondle CJ's tits. The bitch truly was insatiable! And clearly she did enjoy CJ's larger assets. CJ held her position, still unsure what to do about the fact she'd spent the evening fucking with her workmate and her boyfriend.

Dale took his cue from Sarah and began trying to touch CJ's nipples. She was pleased by their attentiveness. But CJ felt her instinct winning out. It was time to go!

She broke free from them both and moved to climb of the bed. Dale made way, his eyes staring at the older woman's naked body as CJ went to collect her clothes. She would have liked more of Dale. She thought of how it would feel to have his cock growing hard in her mouth. She thought about stroking his big balls while he fucked Sarah. Then she scooped up the last of her clothes and headed to the hallway. 

'I'll see myself out. But make sure one of you calls me tomorrow,' she ordered. Sarah was lying on her side, propped on one elbow and doing her best to look like she'd had her favourite toy taken from her. CJ just smiled. It was a final thank you to Sarah. It was nice to leave the younger woman wanting more.

Dale followed her out to the loungeroom. He was trying to appear like a good host but CJ felt his eyes on her as she found space to begin dressing. She felt all her confidence returning. Whatever Sarah had done to set up the evening, it was CJ who was in control now. She deliberately took her time as she bent and pulled her knickers up. Dale stared – he liked what she had to offer. CJ was thrilled at the knowledge she could hold the attention of the handsome young stud. So she didn't object when Dale moved closer. Nor did she flinch when he started stroking her, fondling her curves and softly mauling her flesh. 

'You like that backdoor thing?' he wanted to know. 'Maybe we can share some more of that the next time.' CJ had to stop herself laughing. The young man had so proudly wielded his cock, had fucked CJ within an inch of her life. And he was too shy to call it anal play, butt play, arse fucking. It didn't matter now. She needed to disentangle Dale's hands so she could finish pulling on her bra and her shirt.

Besides, CJ was already thinking of a different 'next time' She still could not shake Bess from her thoughts. What was that about? Bess somehow just seemed so sexy, there was something about her that CJ had noticed even before the sex play had begun. And she was clearly more experienced and skilled than Sarah. Or was it just those big tits of hers? She couldn't even be sure that Bess would be interested. But CJ knew with certainty that somehow she would have to get her number from Sarah. 

And now it was time to take her leave for the night. She reached the door and felt Dale still close behind. He remained buck naked, as if trying to impress on CJ how keen he was to have her again. Unable to resist, CJ turned to give herself one last look at his young, muscled body. He was very easy on the eye. And CJ couldn't help herself – she saw his cock at half-mast and casually reached out to take it in her hand. It was only a tease but CJ took pleasure from the touch. He was a little sticky, still coated in her juices. Oh yes, a bareback fuck had been just what she needed. It was quite a weapon and he had used it with skill.

She reached up and gave Dale a gentle kiss. She held there for a moment, even allowed him to softly push his tongue inside her mouth. It was a delicious, naughty pleasure to be kissing Sarah's man. And to be feeling his hand gripping her arse cheek. His cock was growing bigger in her hand.

Finally CJ broke free for the last time and gave Dale her cheekiest smile. 'Thank you,' she whispered to him.

Then CJ let go of the wonderful cock and let herself out into the night air.