7 comments/ 24506 views/ 2 favorites Turning Her On By: Jasonh007 "Are you kidding me? No way am I gonna kiss another guy!" I probably said it too loud, given that the party was only across the street, but the loud music and constant chatter from the other partygoers no doubt kept anyone from hearing my protest. "What are you afraid of?" said Karen. "You think it'll turn you gay?" She grinned. "No," I said. "I just don't want to. I'm not into guys." "But I am," she said, "and watching you two make out would turn me on. Don't you want me to be turned on?" She smirked and wiggled her hips. And I very badly wanted her to be turned on, yes. Mark remained silent, and I couldn't tell if he was embarassed or just wanting to see how things turned out. I knew that Mark wanted to kiss me, he had let me know in no uncertain terms, but Mark also knew that I was not gay, and had respected that and not tried to pressure me about it. I doubted we would have become such good friends if he had. Of course Karen knew that I was into her, too, and I suspected she had the hots for Mark as well. Although Karen and I had fooled around a bit in the recent past, she'd not let me go past the kissing stage with her. "Why would seeing me kiss Mark turn you on?" "For the same reason you watch lesbian porn, I guess. C'mon, just do this for me and....I'll show you my tits." She grinned again, and I had to laugh. Mark finally chimed in. "Don't force the issue, Karen. It's not worth making everybody uncomfortable just to see what happens." "I don't know, Mark. I think I'd be much more comfortable without my shirt on." "You'd take your shirt off right here in the middle of the street?" I asked. "Only if you kiss with tongue." She thought for a second. "For at least one minute." "Jesus, Karen--" "And you can touch my boobs." I gaped. "I knew that would get you," Karen said. I looked at Mark. "Hey, you know I'm down for it," said Mark. "I'm not gonna lie and say I don't want to, but it's your choice, man." I looked at the tempting swell of Karen's chest underneath her t-shirt, imagining my hands cupping those delectable breasts, imagining where else that might lead.... "OK, fine, whatever. Let's do it." What? Did I say that? Karen put one hand on my shoulder and the other on Mark's and pressed us together. "All right! Let's see some action!" She really did seem excited by the prospect. I looked at Mark and saw that he was waiting for me to initiate things. I stepped forward and placed one hand on his shoulder, more for control than as an embrace, and tentatively moved my mouth towards his. Mark leaned in, and pressed his lips against mine. It was unlike kissing a girl, harder and I could feel the light whiskers around his mouth against mine. "I don't see any tongues, boys!" said Karen. "No tongues, no titties!" She giggled. I still hesitated, but felt Mark's tongue against my lips. Without consciously deciding to do so, my lips parted and his warm wet tongue slipped into my mouth. He flicked the tip of his tongue against mine, startling me, but then my tongue responded and flicked back. Before I consciously knew what was happening, Mark's tongue had receded into his mouth, but mine had pursued his! I suddenly realized that I was vigorously French kissing a man! "Ohhh, that's the stuff," said Karen. "That's totally sexy. Keep going." Mark had closed his eyes and was kissing me for real, his hands pulling my body into his as our tongues dueled back and forth. I found myself warming to the experience, enjoying the feel of his slippery wet tongue in my mouth and the sensation of slipping mine between his lips. Our mouths opened wide, and we kissed harder. Then I realized I was growing hard. My cock was stiffening as Mark's kissing grew more passionate. I felt almost as though I was outside my own body, a stranger watching myself making out with this handsome young man who just this morning I had never even had a sexual thought about. Now suddenly I was licking his tongue while my hard cock pressed into his crotch. "Fuck that is so hot," said Karen. "Just a little longer." Mark's hands stroked my back, and it felt good. I moved mine around him and pulled him to me, pressing our bodies together, chest to chest, his body harder than a woman's feeling so different. He moaned, and I realized that his groin was pressed against mine and his cock was rubbing my crotch through our jeans. "OK,that's one minute!" said Karen. I pulled away quickly. Gasping as our mouths detached. I stepped back from Mark, and though I caught a glimmer of...what, disappointment, humiliation, rejection? Something like that, which made me feel that I somehow should have allowed our lips to linger, the way I would have with a girl as a kiss ended. But this was just a joke kiss, right? It probably wasn't fair to Mark, but he knew it was only a dare for me, right? He didn't expect it to change anything. "That was hot," said Karen, "So I guess you deserve your reward!" She gripped the hem of her shirt and pulled it up over her head. "Don't worry, Jason," she said, "the bra is coming off, too!" She grinned and with a flick of her fingers her bra slipped away and she stood topless. I knew I was staring and grinning like an idiot, but I didn't care. Karen's firm, perfect breasts stood out from her chest like ripe, delicious fruit, and my mouth began to water. "Now I want some of what he got," she said, and pulled my face to hers, her soft moist lips crushed to my mouth and her tongue diving immediately into action. I responded by throwing my arms around her and caressing the smooth warm skin of her back as we kissed. Karen moaned into my mouth, her arousal evident from her undulating body, her firm nipples and her passionate kissing. "Guess my work here is done," said Mark, and he walked back across the street. Karen broke the kiss. "Mmm, god that was so hot. You looked like you were getting into it after all. Maybe you want to go after him?" she smirked. I frowned. "Karen--" "Of course, if you don't, you can hop in the back of the car and I'll show you just how turned on I am." Without waiting for a response from me, Karen opened the car door and slid into the back seat. Taking my hand, she pulled me after, and we landed in the back seat in a tangle of limbs and lips and tongues. I pulled the door after me without breaking the kiss, our tongues dancing together, writhing in and out of each others mouths. I felt her hands deftly opening my pants. "Mmmm, I showed you mine, now you show me yours," said Karen, her green eyes looking into mine as she released my hard cock from the confined of my jeans. She dropped her eyes to my crotch, then leaned down and took my swollen member deep into her mouth. "Oh, my god," I groaned, as Karen's warm, wet mouth massaged and sucked my throbbing cock. I stroked her soft red hair and fondled her breasts as she blew me. The pleasure was so intense I thought I might pass out. Karen's moist ministrations drifted up as sloppy sucking and slurping sounds, turnging me on even more, and I slide my hand down her nude back to her ass, across her skirt and then up under the skirt to stroke between her legs. It almost seemed natural at this point to find that she had no panties on, but my cock twitched nevertheless as my fingers found her slit. She was damp and slick, and I knew then that her lust was no act, and she was as turned on as I. Karen moaned as I fingered her, my middle finger sliding between her folds and over her clit. "Ohhh, fuck," she said, raising her head from my cock and pressing her mouth again to mine. She shifted, raising her leg and then lowering herself onto me in one graceful move that impaled her dripping snatch on my throbbing rod. "Ohhh fuck, yesssssssss," she hissed, grinding her pussy onto me and pressing my face into her magnificent breasts. I sucked her nipple and licked and kissed her breasts as she rode me, up and down, taking my raging manhood deep into her slick center again and again and again. "God, yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, baby! That's it, oh fuck, fuck, shit, you're gonna make me cum, baby! Oh fuck, make me cum, make me cum, make me cum, ohhhh god fuck my little pussy!" I growled as my lust boiled in my groin and built and built, quickly rising. Karen's pornographic commands and her tight wet cunt brought me swiftly to the point of climax and I could feel the explosion within me as she screamed, "Ohhh fuck, yessss, I'm fucking cummming, ohh shit, I'm cumming!" and her body writhed and thrashed and my hips thrust and my cock erupted, spurting jet after creamy jet of boiling cum deep into Karen's body. We clutched each other tight as out bodies rode the orgasms and expended the lustful energy of our glorious fuck. Karen collapsed onto my chest and we sat panting in the back of the car, my cock still rampant inside her, her pussy still throbbing. "Ohh, god damn, that was the best fucking cum I've ever had," said Karen. I was speechless and breathing hard. I held Karen to me and stroked her back, her ass, her thighs. Only then did it occur to me that we had just had sex in a car right across the street from a crowded party where anyone could have walked up and seen us at any time. I glanced up and looked out the window. Mark stared back at me. Turning Her Out She was a little white chick I had wanted to bone for a long time. She was one of those too damn sexy bitches that make most men drool just by walking into a room but she was married to a biker friend who had placed her strictly off limits. I knew her story, she was one of those teen virgin types that he picked up when she ditched her boyfriend after her high school prom. Three hours later he had her draped over the seat of his scoot while he was popping cherry doggy style in the parking lot of our clubhouse. She followed him around like a puppy after that, fucking him anytime he wanted a little piece but absolutely refusing to do him in public. The club lost both our party ladies, the snow sniffing bitches that did any of the guys on Saturday night. We had gone several weeks without any and J.D. decided he would turn his wife over. "Anything for the cause," he said, "besides, I need me a little something strange from time to time and she needs some serious fucking while I'm doing somebody else." "Come on down Saturday," he said. "I'm going to make her pull the train and you're going to be the first in line. She's never had any black dick, anyway." I walked into the party room about 8 that night. He was sitting on the couch, the one that's reserved for showtime fucking. She was sitting at his feet, wearing one of those school girl wrap skirts and a loose fitting white blouse. "Here's the man who's going to fuck your ass off," he said as I approached. She turned and slowly looked up at me. Her face was a mixture of nervousness and fright. She knew she was about to become one of the sluts she so often sneered at, a bitch whose every hole was open for fun. "He's so…" her voice trailed off as she went pale, then blushed furiously when I dropped my jeans, standing completely naked in front of her. "Black?" J.D. said. "Big," She whispered, staring at my half hard dick. For the record, I am big. At six feet eight inches tall, I was a foot and a half bigger than she was. At 280 pounds, I was almost 200 pounds heavier. My cock fits the physique. It looks normal on me but I know it's a lot larger than average. "Show him what you're giving him." Blushing even more and no longer looking up at me, she raised her knees to her chest, then slowly spread them. The skirt fell to her waist, exposing a perfectly shaved pussy. It was already a little wet. Maybe he was playing with her before I arrived, maybe she was just excited about what was going to happen to her. I knelt down in front of her. She kept her face buried against his leg to hide her embarrassment. Her chest was rising and falling with her every breath. I could see one of those frilly little bras under her blouse. It did nothing to hide nipples that were already little bullets. "Shit, man, J.D. really is turning out his bitch," I heard someone say. "Black dude's gonna stretch that pussy way out of shape," said another. Several of the brothers gathered, discussing who would get her cute little ass next. I rubbed my index finger across her mouth then inserted it, feeling her tongue, thinking my finger was probably as big as his cock. I slowly traced down her throat until I hooked the top button of her blouse. It took just a little tug to pop the button loose. I went to the next button, then the next until her blouse was completely open. I could see the brownness of her nipples just peeking over the top of her bra. I reached for the center clasp and opened it. The bra was a little too small for her growing breasts. Combined with a quick intake of breath, it popped open, revealing her tits to a crowd of cheering men. I caressed the sides of those tits with my fingertips, then palmed one. For the first time, she reacted, turning her face toward my hand and kissing my wrist. Her mouth felt incredibly hot. I couldn't wait to feel it wrapped around my cock. My hands slipped down to her ass, Cupping one cheek in each hand, I lifted her pussy up to my mouth. The way her skirt slipped down her thighs slowly exposing her pussy was damn fucking hot! I held her suspended like that for a few seconds as I savored what I was about to eat. Her head and shoulders were on the couch next to her old man. Her ass cheeks were in my hands. "Fucking A! Look at that little pussy. You ever seen anything that wet and wide open before?" said one of the guys. I kept my mouth just off that pussy for a minute, letting my breath tickle her cunt and enjoying the aroma. I looked up and marveled at the way her tits looked, rising and falling, framed by the open blouse and bra. Quickly, I moved in, capturing her clit between my lips. She screamed and bucked upwards, trying to bury that little bud in my mouth. She hooked her legs over my shoulders and I reached up with my hands to grab her tits. She was thrashing and bucking her ass, coming hard and suddenly oblivious to the crowd that gathered. JD quieted her by covering her mouth with his. She devoured his tongue, sucking it in as hard as she could, moaning under the oral assault on both sets of lips. I was pushing my tongue deep inside her, at least as far as white boy husband's little dick had ever reached, I thought. I let her come down a bit then brought her back to an almost orgasm three more times. She was crying in frustration, needing my cock or any cock at that point. She reached down and undid the button at her skirt waist, letting it fall to the floor and leaving her totally exposed from the belly down. If she had any doubts about becoming our new party whore, they went away with that single act. She was already a cock-crazed slut and everyone in the club knew it as well as she did. I draped her face down across the arm of the couch, her cute little ass spread and waiting. I grabbed her blouse and bra and ripped them off. I took my cock in hand and drew it down the crack of her ass. "Raise it up, bitch, don't make me work for that pussy." She raised up on her tip toes, desperate for relief. I raked my cock head over her clit and watched as she shivered in anticipation. "He's going to do it," she whispered to J.D. "He's going to fuck me in front of all your friends. He's getting ready to. . ." He grabbed her hair, lifting her head off his lap. Freeing his cock form his pants, He lowered her face onto it. As she sank her face around his cock, I slowly penetrated her pussy. When I was half way in, I suddenly thrust forward as hard as I could, burying myself entirely inside her, raking her hard little clit with the last few inches of my cock. She came almost immediately as J.D. thrust upwards into her mouth. She was getting the first double-dicking of her life and loving it. I picked up the pace, enjoying the little yipping noise that came from her mouth every time I was all the way in and enjoying the way her pussy lips stayed around my dick as I pulled back. "Damn, look at that!" Somebody whispered. "His dick is turning her inside out." Then I came, flooding her tight little cunt with a couple days worth of cum. J.D. cut loose with his wad a few seconds later, coating her jaws and chin with his juice. I held my cock in place, deep inside her for a few minutes, then withdrew as quickly as I entered the cunt. I stepped back and one of the guys pointed out that her pussy lips remained wide open. In a few more seconds, my come started to drip out of the hole. Slowly her cunt closed up and she sagged to her knees. "Can we have her next?" asked the Banyon brothers. They did everything together, even fucking. "She's warmed up and ready," said her husband. The boys made a bitch sandwich out of her, one sucking on her tits from the front as the other began probing her asshole. She was going to be wasted after tonight, I thought. I grabbed a beer and my pants and watched them perform a d.p. with her on the floor. An Oreo sandwich never looked that tasty.