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A Lucky Man

By: gelatotim



I am a very lucky man. For 30 years I got to work all over the USA and the rest of the world on my terms, and got well paid for it. In the early 80's I was the chef at a posh resort in Hawaii and as part of my pay was provided with an apartment and food. 

After several months at the resort I was promoted to Executive Chef and given a much larger, nicer apartment with an ocean and three island view. Moving from one apartment to another seemed to take forever- well at least a full day of packing and carrying but luckily I had the help of my wife, Nan, and her sister, Alex, who was visiting from the mainland. 

By about 7 pm I was beat and wanted nothing more than a shower, a drink, and dinner. I flopped down on the living room floor and asked my wife to rub my back for a little before I got in the shower. She obliged me and I dozed off for a moment or two. When I awoke there were 4 hands stroking my back. My sister had joined my wife in my back rub.

I comment how nice that felt and that "it is every man's fantasy to be stroked by two beautiful women"

The girls replied with a laugh and just kept stroking as if by a plan they both started on my calves and then moved to my thighs. It felt better than good and my cock began to get very hard, but as I was lying face down on the floor I did not think that they would notice. Just then my wife's hand slid up the leg of my baggy shorts and touched my balls. I jumped and she giggled.  

"Ticklish?" she asked?

"No, surprised" I replied.

At this Alex repeated Nan's move and I jumped again. The girls laughed and then began teasing me about "going commando." All the while they continued to stroke my balls and my ass.

After a few minutes Alex said "Roll over so we can do your chest" to which I replied "No, I can't."

Nan piped up and said "What you don't think we've seen a hard on before?"

Both women broke into gales of laughter and kept telling me to roll over. I thought "Why not? They are asking me to."

As I rolled over Alex tugged my shorts down and as I settled onto my back my now free cock was waving in the breeze like one of the palm trees outside. Suddenly there were two sets of hands stroking my cock and balls and I was in a daze of sexual bliss. 

From somewhere a bottle of baby oil appeared and my shaft, balls and asshole were quickly slathered with oil. 

Both Nan & Alex stroked my cock, teased my ass and balls as I put an arm around each of them an pulled them closer to me. I slipped my hand under their t-shirts and found to my delight only firm breasts and rock hard nipples.

As they pulled their t-shirts and shorts off it was obvious that they were as ready to play as I was.  Kisses soon enveloped my face and lips and nipples were thrust into my mouth. I was being "HAD" and was not going to argue. 

At Nan's suggestion Alex mounted my face and pressed her dripping pussy against my mouth. I tasted her sweet nectar and began to lap her from asshole to clit with my tongue enjoying every centimeter. As she began to loudly moan Nan took my throbbing cock into her mouth and I almost shot my load of cum right then. She realized what was happening and ringed the base of my cock tightly with her fingers to hold me back while saying "not so fast stud, you have a lot left to do." 

Alex began to cum wildly and I thought I would end up with a broken nose or death by suffocation for as hard and as long as she bucked and pushed her cunt into my face ans she came.

As Alex calmed down Nan replaced her and she too was soon cumming and yelling. I thought for a few minutes that I had a super tongue but peeked up at her face to see Alex sucking and pinching Nan's nipples. 

Both women had cum hard and slid down beside me on the floor to catch their collective breaths, but I had still not cum so I alternated between them kissing and stroking to let them know that I wanted more.

My wife, Nan, whispered into my ear "Fuck Alex" 

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Damn right" was her reply.

As I spread Alex's legs to enter her Nan held Alex's pussy lips open for me and grabbed my cock and guided me in. I wish I could tell you that we fucked for hours but I only lasted about 15 minutes before that old feeling in my balls had me pumping her full of my hot cum. As a side note I have never been happier to know that I had had a vasectomy several years before.

After cumming I pulled out and my cum combined with Alex's juice began to flow in earnest. Nan watched for a few moments and said "That's too good to go to waste" and buried her head in Alex's cunt sucking and lapping up everything while I watched and rested.

As Alex began to cum again she pulled Nan on top of her and began to eat her 69 style. Both Nan & Alex cam loudly again and watching them caused me to get hard again.

The girls pushed me flat on my back and began to take turns sucking and stroking my cock. Needless to say even after cumming just a short while earlier I quickly began to reach the point of no return. As my body began to tense up one of them slipped a lubed finger up my ass and began to firmly stroke my prostate. As a result I shot a load of cum the size of the Pacific while yelling and babbling incoherently.

We all collapsed and dozed a bit then showered and went out for a late dinner.

Alex stayed with us for three more weeks and we all shared one another almost every night.

Nan and I were divorced 20 years later but this was an episode in our life together that we both remember fondly.

This is a true story, I have only changed the names to avoid embarrassment for all concerned.

A Lucky Man



My name's Marcus and it's got to be said that I'm a lucky man. I'm twenty-five, been married and then escaped, and now I've got two very sexy girlfriends. I suspect they both sort of know and accept that they're not the only ones in my life, although neither really knew who else there is.

They're very different women. The first one, Tanya, the one I've been with the longest, is my age to the month, taller then most girls, and slim, with dark brown hair that cascades around her shoulders and lovely green eyes. She moves in the kind of fluid, feline kind of way that suits her appearance perfectly. And she has a voracious appetite for sex, one that I've yet to be able to completely satisfy, although I'll keep trying. It's not that she's particularly kinky; she just likes straightforward sex but lots of it.

My second lady is very different. Lauren's smaller than Tanya and younger by about three or four years, with short gingery brown hair, a really shapely rear end and tits to die for, and, most importantly, she had got a very adventurous attitude to sex. She draws the line at pain, but apart from that she's very open to almost any suggestions. She likes us to discuss them too, because her own little predilection is that she loves to talk dirty in bed. Actually, that's not quite right; I really mean that she loves me to talk dirty to her during sex, to tell her what I want to do to her or to suggest what we might both like to do, and the kinkier the better. That turns her on like a fucking light switch. Mostly what we talk about is pure fantasy and we both know it, but at other times it's things we might actually do. I sometimes use it to find out what she might like to try; in fact that's how I found out about her penchant for talk.

I see them both regularly, usually once or occasionally twice a week each, and always at their place. That prevents any chance of them walking in on each other doesn't it? I have to be a little bit careful when I call on Lauren though because she's married, but her husband is a shop fitter and is away more often than he's at home. We have a little code to do with an ornament in the shape of a dragon that sits in her window to tell me that it's all clear. It's not a bad life, is it?

One particular day I was in bed with Lauren, doing it with her in what they call the spoons position, lying curled together with me behind her, pushing gently into her while playing with her breast, rolling a nipple between finger and thumb, my mouth about an inch or so from her ear. She likes it that way because then I can whisper sweet nothings whilst we fuck, or even not so sweet nothings if the mood takes us. On this occasion I was running out of kinky ideas and so I figured it was her turn to contribute a suggestion or two.

'You know how you like to try different things?' I asked her seductively.

'So do you.' She giggled back.

'True.' I admitted before pressing on. 'But is there anything that you've never had the chance to try, but that you'd want to do if the opportunity ever came up?'

She was silent for a moment or two as if just enjoying me sliding slowly in and out of her, but then she answered and caught me completely by surprise. 

'I've often wondered what it would be like to do it with a woman.'

'What, you mean to have sex with another woman?' I asked, momentarily startled.

'Yes.' She nodded. 'I've often thought about what it would feel like.'

This was definitely well into the fantasy realm, I could tell, but I was more than willing to go along with her. It was just the sort of way out scenario that would really get her going if I let my imagination loose on it, and I intended to do just that.

'So you want to have another woman in bed with you?' I settled down to whisper into her ear. 'And you want to do sexy things with her?' 

'Yes.' She whispered her quiet reply, wriggling back into me.

'Do you want to kiss her? Feel her tongue in your mouth?'

'Oh, yes please.' 

'And do you want to touch her, play with her tits, suck her nipples?' I squeezed her breast in illustration 

'Yes.' She moaned softly at the thought.

'And let her do the same to you?' 

'Yes.'

'Do you want her to feel your pussy and put her fingers right up inside you, where my cock is now?' I thrust deep just to emphasize the point.

'Yes.'

Her replies were getting to be short staccato little gasps as the fantasy began to do its work.

'What about you? Do you want to play with her pussy, finger her and rub her clit until you make her come?'

'God, yes.' She groaned as she pushed rhythmically back at my thrusts.

'How about going down on her? Would you like to lick her pussy.'

'I want to do that. I want to shove my tongue right up her.'

The idea was getting to me now too, making me push deeper into Lauren's vagina.

'Can I watch you doing it?'

She groaned wordlessly and began to move harder against my thrusts. I repeated my question.

'Can I watch you licking another woman's pussy?'

'Yes. I'd love you to.'

'Maybe I could fuck you whilst you do it?'

'Oh Marcus. Yes please.'

'You want to feel my cock in you when you're licking her pussy.'

'I'd love it.' 

She raised her leg a little and pushed her hand down between her thighs, fondling my cock as I fucked her, her fingertips becoming slippery with her own juices.

'What about the other way around?' I whispered hoarsely.

Just for a split second she went rigid as the idea struck home, but then she sucked in a sharp breath of sudden arousal.

'You mean you fuck her as she goes down on me? God, wouldn't that be something.' She was strumming her clit now, and I could tell that there was a climax building inside her. 'Could I play with her pussy at the same time?'

The mechanics of this seemed a little difficult, unless of course the women went into a sixty-nine position. But then, in fantasyland anything is possible.

'Yes, you could feel my cock going in and out.'

'Oh, can I?' She sounded genuinely eager; 'could' had changed to 'can' as if she was really asking permission. 'Oh Marcus. That sounds wonderful.' 

She was jerking her hips back and forth as I rammed myself into her, both of us almost at the point of coming.

'You'd be able to feel my cum running along my cock when I shoot my load into her.'

'Yes, I would, wouldn't I?'

I was fucking her as hard as the position would allow, slamming my cock into her as I felt the pressure in my balls reach bursting point.

'Can I lick your cum out of her afterwards?' She asked suddenly, her voice tight with excitement.

'Fuck yes. Do you want to?' 

'I do.'

I thought I'd pushed the fantasy about as far as it would go, but Lauren had taken it that one step further. That did it for me, the mental image of Lauren licking my cream as it dripped from the hole of some anonymous female was the ultimate turn on and I exploded into her, shooting heavy spurts of come up inside her. That in turn tipped her over the edge too and for the next few minutes we rammed ourselves against each other in simultaneous climaxes, thrusting and pushing, me squeezing her breast really hard while she rubbed and tugged at her clit. By the time my balls were empty we were both gasping for breath and covered in sweat, utterly spent from our strongest climaxes ever. I promised myself that I would use that fantasy again if that's the effect it had on her and I mentally slotted the idea carefully away in my favourites file. 

I knew that Lauren's husband would be home for the next week or so and I wouldn't be able to use it for a while. Never mind, Tanya was always available and I could make do with one until he went away again. As a matter of fact Tanya was enough to keep any man happy all on her own, but I'm a greedy bugger and I like a bit of variety.

Now, I don't know about you, but I'm one of those people who, when they find something works on one occasion, have to see if it works on others. So, a few days later when I was lying beside Tanya, idly stroking her side with the back of my hand whilst we had a mid-session break from our usual energetic lovemaking, I wondered what her response would be to the same question that had triggered Lauren's fantasy. I might find something that pressed her button's, not that Tanya's buttons usually needed much pushing, and it might even be something that we could actually do together.

'Tanya?' I asked her. 'Is there anything you've never done in bed that you want to try? You know, something a bit kinky that you've never dared suggest but would really like to try?'

She lay and looked at the ceiling without speaking until I began to wonder if she'd actually heard me, but then she rolled onto her side, propped her head on her hand and looked directly at me.

'Yes.' She admitted. 'But I'm not sure if I dare say.'

'Go on, tell me.' I urged, intrigued. 'I won't mind. I just want to know what your most secret desires are.'

There was another long pause. 

'Well.' She began rather hesitantly. 'I've always wanted to have a threesome, but I never have.'

'What, you mean with two men at once?'

She frowned at me as if I was being particularly dense.

'No. With a couple. A threesome with me, a man and another woman.'

'What sort of a threesome?' I asked, surprise stopping me from thinking straight.

'An anyone doing anything to anyone kind of threesome.'

'I didn't know you were into women.'

'Oh, there are a few things you don't know about me yet.'

'Have you done it before, I mean been to bed with a woman?' 

'Yes, a couple of times.' She nodded, her head still propped on her hand. 'But it was a long time ago, and only with one girl.'

I just gazed at her as I tried to get my head around the idea, but she must have thought I was waiting for her to explain more.

'It was at college. Me and another girl got a bit drunk one night and ended up in bed together, and had a hell of a time. Then another night we did it again when we were sober, but it wasn't quite the same. It wasn't that I didn't enjoy it, because I really did, but it just didn't seem right and I never did it again.'

'So why do you fancy a threesome?'

'It's hard to explain. I mean, I really enjoyed what me and Grace did with each other, but I'm basically straight and I can't get my head around fancying doing things with a girl. But if it was a threesome I'd be all right with it because I could tell myself I wasn't being a lesbian.' She gave an embarrassed little laugh. 'Strange aren't I?'

I could sort of understand where she was coming from. 'We're all strange in different ways.' I told her. 'That's what makes life interesting.'

It must be said that I gave her that sort of stock answer because a vague idea was beginning to form in my mind and I was concentrating on that. I imagine you'd already figured the link between what Lauren had fantasized about and what Tanya had just said, but I was a bit slower and it took until that moment for me to make the connection. 

'So, would you actually like there to be another girl here with us?'

She cocked her head to one side and looked at me, trying to weigh up if I meant it or not. 'If that's a serious question I'll give you a serious answer.'

'It is.' 

I held my breath.

'Maybe.' She said slowly. 'As long as it didn't spoil things between me and you.'

'It would only spoil things if we let it.'

'Yes, that's true I suppose.'

'So you'd be cool if I turned up one day with a girl as well?'

'You really mean it, don't you?'

I nodded, holding my breath again, wondering what answer I'd get.

'Then yes.' She giggled suddenly. 'But I wouldn't be cool, I'd be hot.'

All I had to do now was to convince Lauren that it would be good to turn that particular fantasy into reality. For the next week, until her dragon ornament returned to its windowsill perch and I was free to contact her, I was on tenterhooks, wondering if I dare broach the subject, and if I dare, then would she go along with it? 

The other thing was - how as I going to tell each one about the existence of the other? One step at a time I told myself. I didn't want to lose either of them, but the notion of a threesome was just too good not to take the risk, and if Lauren didn't want to actually try it then there would be no point in mentioning either of them to either of them.

Eventually the dragon gave the all clear and I called around to see Lauren with the twin ideas of getting my leg over and sounding her out on a threesome. One thing I like about Lauren, I never have to make prior arrangements with her. If her husband is away it's a case of call any time, satisfaction guaranteed. With Tanya I have to call at regular prearranged times. She's my Thursday girl. 

I have sometimes wondered if I'm her Thursday man and she's got others for other days of the week and that's why everything is so organized, but it didn't bother me too much.

I chose to approach the subject with Lauren at the same sort of moment as with Tanya, kind of between orgasms, and I did so when she was lying back with her legs still apart and I was idly playing with her clit while I waited for my balls to fill up again. She had her hand lying on the back of mine, feeling my movements as I played with her. This was something she liked to do when she was relaxed, so I figured now was as good a time as any.

'You remember what we were talking about the last time I was here?' I asked tentatively.

'Oh yes, bloody right I do. You really got me going.'

That was a promising start, so I pressed on.

'So how would you feel if it wasn't me doing this?' I gave her clit a little squeeze to demonstrate what I meant. 'But it was a girl?'

'I'd enjoy it.'

A straight answer, but was she still in the land of fantasies or did she mean it?

'I mean, if it really was a girl playing with you? Would you enjoy it?'

'Are you asking me for real?' 

Her brow furrowed, but her hand still rested softly on mine and she continued gazing at the ceiling. I wondered if she'd properly understood what I'd said, but then her eyes flipped towards me and her eyebrows lifted enquiringly.

'Yes.' I answered flatly.

'Is one of your harem bi then?'

'I haven't got a harem.' I protested. 'But I do know a girl who wants a threesome with a couple.'

'If you haven't got a black book full of girls names and numbers, then I haven't got tits and a pussy.' She laughed. 'I know you see other girls by what you say and do with me. Your memory isn't that good and you forget what you did with whom sometimes.'

I looked at her blankly, unable to come up with an answer. She was only partly right, because I don't have a black book. I only see her and Tanya -- well, usually only her and Tanya.

'It doesn't matter.' She told me, still smiling. 'I don't mind, after all I got a husband and so I always expected you must have somewhere else to go when you couldn't come here. You'd have got bored with me being part-time otherwise.'

What she said was very perceptive and I couldn't argue with any of it. 

'So what's your answer?'

'My answer is a yes. Is she nice?'

'I think so.' I admitted. 'But I don't know what sort of woman you would want.'

'We're not looking at a romance here, are we?' She pointed out. 'I mean, it's only for a bit of fun so I don't mind too much -- so long as she's not a twicer.'

That was an expression I'd not heard before. 'Twicer?'

'Yeah, you know. Twice as old, twice as fat, or twice as ugly, and so on. Just someone normal who won't put me off.'

'The lady I'm thinking of is very normal, except that she's nearly as gorgeous as you.' It was a poor attempt at flattery, but it made her smile.

'You've got good taste then.' She said, turning it back on me by indicating herself with a sweep of her hands. 'So can you arrange it?'

I hadn't expected it to be quite that easy, but hey, I wasn't complaining. I did as I was asked and arranged it. The following Thursday it was not to be just me calling on Tanya.

I thought it might be a little awkward, with two women who hadn't met before. I mean, who was to say that they'd definitely fancy each other, or that Tanya wouldn't realise that Lauren was a secret playmate of mine and get pissed off about it. However, in the event they seemed to get along fine and neither asked how the other knew me. I guessed that they probably had an idea anyway but just stayed discreetly silent, Lauren certainly knew and Tanya's not stupid.

As usual when she and I meet, Tanya made us all a coffee so that we could sit and relax before anything happened and that was when I thought the conversation might get a little awkward, but instead Tanya and Lauren discussed a nice neutral subject, the house décor. I must admit that it's not too my taste, a bit too minimalist, but Lauren enthused and Tanya preened and things went along fine. Eventually Tanya stood up walked over to the door.

'Come on,' She said. 'I'll show you the bedroom.'

That must rank as one of the slickest links I've ever heard, because it fitted in perfectly with what they'd been talking about and yet we all knew exactly what she meant. It was time to do more than talk.

When Tanya and I are together we're used to what's going to happen and so we usually simply go upstairs to the bedroom, get undressed and get in bed, but I wasn't sure what would happen this time, and I had visions of us all standing there, too embarrassed to begin and not knowing what to say. But not a bit of it, there was just a few seconds pause while we all stood and looked at each other, and then Tanya held out her arms to Lauren and she walked straight into them. They stood for what seemed a long while with their arms around each other and heads resting on each others shoulders, just getting used to the idea of holding another woman I suppose.

'This is for me and you really, isn't it?' Lauren asked after a minute or so.

'And Marcus.' Tanya told her. 'We don't have to get jealous of each other if Marcus joins in, do we?'

Lauren shook her head. 'No, I want him to. I want us all to enjoy ourselves together. But us first, please.'

'That sounds good to me.' Tanya smiled at me over Lauren's shoulder. 'Is there anything in particular we shouldn't be doing?' She asked us both, trying to find the boundaries. Tanya's a bit organised like that, she likes to know where she stands.

'Not as far as I'm concerned,' I answered.

'Nor me,' said Lauren. 'Just whatever feels nice.'

'And what about the other way around?'

I looked at Tanya, not really understanding, and Lauren also pulled back in her arms looking for clarification.

'I mean.' Tanya blushed faintly from having to explain. 'Is there anything in particular that anybody really wants us to do?'

'Same again.' Lauren told her. 'Whatever feels nice.'

'I can't argue with that.' Tanya nodded and slipped out of Lauren's embrace to go over to the bed.

Lauren followed and, almost as if by prior arrangement, the two girls climbed onto the bed and knelt facing each other. They gazed silently at each other for a few seconds and then reached out simultaneously, placing their hands on each others shoulders. I watched silently as Tanya pulled Lauren closer, parting her lips ready for that first kiss. Lauren flashed a quick glance at me, as if looking for reassurance, and then responded, her own mouth opening and locking onto Tanya's with her arms sliding around the other woman's back.

At first the kiss was shy and hesitant from both of them, but soon they were holding each other more tightly, lips moving as their tongues began to explore each others mouths. Their eyes were closed and their bodies were pressed tightly together by hands that roamed over each others backs, pulling at the bottom of tee-shirts to explore beneath. I stood watching, my cock swelling rapidly in my pants, half spellbound with the view and half wishing one of them was me -- and I wasn't really bothered which one.




A Lucky Man



Soon, even without breaking off their long and increasingly passionate kiss, Tanya had pushed Lauren's top up over her bra, her hands stroking and caressing Lauren's back. She searched for her bra fastening, finding and unhooking it so that by moving back just a fraction she was able to push that up too and place a hand on one of the full and firm breasts that I loved touching so much myself. Lauren whimpered at the contact, moving herself just a little to give Tanya more freedom.

Tanya was squeezing and fondling Lauren's breast, her fingers playing with the firm flesh, stroking over her nipple, until finally Lauren pulled back gasping for breath and raising her arms in a clear signal for Tanya to remove her top.

Naked to the waist she let Tanya look at her for a few seconds before reaching down and taking hold of Tanya's tee-shirt, pulling it free from her skirt and rolling it up her body, urgently unhooking her bra and almost forcing Tanya to raise her own arms with her impatience to get rid of the clothing. Then they came together again, skin on skin, breast against breast, hardening nipples pressing into soft flesh, arms once more eagerly encircling each other to renew their kisses. It seemed that they had forgotten my presence, for the moment at least, and so I just sat on a bedroom chair to watch, my eyes wide with excitement from what I was seeing.

Now they were kneeling close, each with one hand around the others back and the other at the front, fondling and playing with their breasts, squeezing and caressing whilst sharing long eager kisses. Again it was Lauren who pulled free first, this time to bend a little and place her open mouth around Tanya's breast, groaning with pleasure as her lips closed on the rubbery nipple, doing exactly what she had said she wanted. Tanya's head went back and her arms wrapped around Lauren, pulling her face harder against her breast, her eyes closed and her mouth smiling with pure pleasure, feeling Lauren's tongue lapping at her nipple.

I'm not sure if it was deliberate or accidental, but suddenly Tanya was falling back, pulling Lauren with her, her legs opening as she went backwards so that Lauren landed between them, hard against her body.

With Tanya now flat on her back with her legs apart, Lauren wriggled closer and, leaning on her elbows, took one of Tanya's firm little breasts in each hand and squeezed them, her mouth going from one to the other, licking and nibbling at each nipple in turn. Tanya gasped and wriggled, trying to reach Lauren's fuller globes and only half succeeding, her fingers managing to stroke the side of just one of them, the other arm going back around Lauren's back and holding her tight. 

My own breathing was now heavy with arousal and I felt I wanted to quieten it so as not to remind them of my being there. I was getting hugely turned on, but I wanted simply to watch without disturbing them, a randy voyeur to my own girlfriends' pleasure. But the sounds of my breathing were lost in their urgent breathlessness as they kissed and wriggled against each other, the movement of skin against skin stimulating the already horny girls.

Suddenly Lauren moved slightly, shifting to one side, releasing one hand to reach backwards, blindly seeking and finding Tanya's thigh and pushing her skirt up her leg until her fingers found the material of her panties. She stopped abruptly, as if her confidence was momentarily lost now that she was on the edge of her goal.

'No, don't stop now.' Tanya's urging spurred her on and Lauren's fingers moved over Tanya's briefs, fondling her pussy through the flimsy pink material. 

I moved my chair quietly until I had a good diagonal view from behind, watching their faces and Lauren's fingers, seeing the pure excitement on Lauren's face at what she was doing, and the pleasure on Tanya's. Soon Tanya's hand was threading its way between their two bodies, fingertips hooking up between Lauren's legs, finding the gusset of her slacks and pressing at it, trying to feel her pussy through the material. Lauren lifted herself slightly, trying to help, but Tanya's fingers disappeared and I could here the tinkling rattle of Lauren's belt buckle.

Lauren took the hint, raising herself and kneeling back on her haunches, undoing her slacks and pushing them down along with her dark blue panties, then rising so that she could slide them off first one foot and then the other, watching Tanya take the same opportunity to push down and kick away her own skirt and paler briefs.

For a moment they again stared at each others bodies, as if unable to take it in, but then Tanya held out her arms to Lauren and they went back into an embrace, this time lying naked together. Almost immediately hands insinuated themselves back between the two bodies, impatiently searching out their targets, Lauren reaching backwards and easily finding Tanya's soft wet pussy while Tanya's searching fingers found their way along Lauren's abdomen to feel for her slit. 

To me, staring in wonder from behind, it represented the most erotic and arousing sight I had ever seen. Quietly, trying hard not to make myself obvious, I stood and silently undressed, prepared to join in yet not wanting to spoil things for the two girls, and then sat quietly beside them on the edge of the bed.

Tanya's fingertips reached upwards from between them, one finger just touching Lauren's clit and rubbing at it. Lauren moaned and moved, trying to make herself more available, spreading her knees and then drawing them up under her so that she lifted her body, kneeling widelegged over Tanya, her legs pushing Tanya's thighs wider apart and her weight resting on knees and one elbow, the other arm stretching back with its hand cupped over Tanya's pussy. Tanya could also now reach Lauren properly and I watched in aroused excitement as they rubbed at each other, their heads coming together to share breathless little kisses before smiling and gazing in awe along each others torsos. They were both making excited little sounds and it appeared to me as if neither girl could believe what she was doing and how good it felt. I could definitely believe it; my problem was persuading myself not to play with my cock too seriously.

It wasn't long before Lauren began to make louder, more urgent sounds, her body tensing and her eyes closing as Tanya's fingers went faster, pushing her towards her first ever girl on girl orgasm. The newness, the unfamiliar excitement of doing it with another girl for the first time, stimulating her and making her come more quickly than any of us had expected.

It was not a long or powerful orgasm, just strong enough to make her cry out before her head dropped onto Tanya's shoulder and she knelt gasping and giggling, happily waiting to get her breath back. Tanya waited patiently, just holding her close and stroking her shoulders until Lauren finally pulled free and knelt back on her haunches.

'Phew!' She exclaimed, beaming down at Tanya. 'That was so good.'

She knelt there for a moment or two and then, as if she'd just remembered me, she glanced quickly across to where I sat, her eyes lighting on my erection.

'Sorry Marcus.' She apologised unnecessarily. 'But I just need to do this.'

'You both do.' I told her. 'I can wait.'

'I can't.' Tanya stated with a sudden giggle, looking up at Lauren and reminding her that she too was hot and waiting.

Lauren smiled broadly as she shifted her attention back to her partner. 'It's my turn to make you come now, isn't it?'

I leaned forward to talk to her, teasing her, wanting to get her hot again. 'You know what you said you wanted to do, don't you?'

'Mmmm.' She closed her eyes. 'Remind me.'

That was her cue for me to whisper dirty nothings into her ear, but this time she could actually make her fantasy real.

'You wanted to play with her pussy properly, didn't you?'

'Oh yes, so I did.'

She moved forward still kneeling; pushing her knees under the open arches of Tanya's raised thighs and reaching for her pussy with both hands. I leaned to the side a little for a better view, just in time to see Lauren push two fingers of one hand straight into Tanya's wet vagina and at the same time start to rub her clit with her other thumb. 

Tanya reacted immediately, groaning deeply and reaching out to grip Lauren's knees, her hips beginning to push back at Lauren's massaging thumb and plunging fingers, gyrating in time to their deepening thrusts.

'Oh yes.' She said, smiling up at Lauren. 'I like that.'

'Does it feel good to you too?' I asked Lauren. 'Is her pussy all warm and slippery inside?'

She shuddered a little, plunging her fingers hard into Tanya without speaking.

'Have you found her button?' I asked.

'Yes.' Lauren breathed, flashing a quick smile in my direction. 'It's bigger than mine, and harder.'

She played silently with Tanya for a little while.

'God, I love doing this.' She whispered eventually.

'And I love you doing it.' Tanya was gripping at the mattress as arousal took over.

It was beautiful to watch, but I was getting so damn randy that I needed to be part of the action too. I badly wanted to join in, but I didn't want to interrupt either of them, so I just sat looking down at Lauren's flying fingers and Tanya's squirming body and gently cupped my balls, as if to tell them that I understood their need. 

'Don't do that.' Lauren admonished me, assuming that I was intending to make myself come. 'Save it for later.'

'I intend to.' I assured her, adding a joking. 'But who for?'

'Well, Tanya to start with I suppose, but I'd like some too.' Lauren told me. 

Her face wore a serious look as she said that, but then she suddenly smiled and, acting on impulse, I hooked a hand around her neck and kissed her on the lips. Not a long kiss, but just a bit more than an extended peck before I pulled away grinning happily.

'I could get jealous.' Tanya declared, looking up at us.

I shrugged a deliberate joking 'tough luck', and then twisted around and leaned over, lowering my mouth to hers. She immediately wrapped her arms around me and pulled me tight, making me over balance to lie half over her, my mouth now hard against hers. We kissed hard, her mouth wobbling against mine from the effect of Lauren's slender fingers plunging deep into her pussy, making the kiss even more erotic before she pulled away.

'Hold on to me.' She whispered, her body tensing up. 'I'm nearly there. I want to be kissing you when I come.'

I nodded, my heart leaping excitedly at the thought, watching her face tighten as she got closer. She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth, one hand gripping hard into my shoulders and the other pulling my head down to hers, so that my cheek was on hers and she was gasping into my ear, her breathing turning into a series of sharp little pleasure noises as her climax overtook her. Suddenly she twisted her face towards me and her mouth fastened itself over mine, her tongue urgently seeking admission and her little cries melting together into one long wail of ecstasy. I couldn't see, but I could feel her pelvis jerking and twisting under the power of her orgasm, her arms clamping me to her and her fingertips biting into my back.

It was several seconds after her climax had finished before she relaxed her grip and our mouths parted, my lips bruised from the contact, and then before she allowed me to straighten she whispered into my ear.

'Thank you. I hope you didn't mind, but for some reason I felt too shy to let either you or Lauren just watch me come, and it was lovely hiding myself in your kiss.'

I straightened up, imperceptibly nodding my understanding. She smiled before looking up at Lauren.

'Oh Lauren. That was wonderful.' She told her.

'Good. And I haven't finished yet.'

'God, Lauren, let me get my breath back first.' Tanya complained half-heartedly.

'I know what she wants to do.' I said softly, going back into sexy talk mode for the moment.

'What do I want to do?' Lauren asked huskily.

'You want to go down on her, don't you?'

'Yes, very much.'

'You want to lick her, all the way from the top to the bottom of her pussy, don't you?'

'Yes, every inch.'

'And you want to push your tongue inside her, don't you?'

'Oh stop it, you two?' Tanya interrupted. 'You're making me hot before I've got over the last time.'

'You'd like her to lick your pussy too, wouldn't you?

'God yes.' Tanya said eagerly.

Tanya was going to say something else, but as she opened her mouth Lauren did what she had been hesitating to do. She slid herself backwards until she could bend forward and lower her face towards Tanya and I watched, fascinated, as she fulfilled her fantasy, placing her open mouth directly onto Tanya's pussy, her tongue flicking out to take her first taste of another woman.

I must admit that from my position it was amazing to watch one of my girlfriends going down on the other, knowing that she was licking where I'd licked and tasting what I'd tasted. It was fantastic to see her mouth moving on Tanya's pussy, hearing the little wet lapping noises that her tongue made and recognising the same little squirming movements that Tanya made when I'd hit the spot. Tanya was silent at first, but as Lauren became more confident and more adventurous, she began to groan softly in response to Lauren's actions.

Then, quite abruptly, Lauren stopped and looked up at me, her mouth shining with Tanya's juices.

'Do it to her Marcus. I want you to fuck her.'

I was so surprised that I just stared at her, and beneath her Tanya stopped moving and gasped loudly in surprise. 

'You know why.'

Suddenly I understood, remembering what she had said she wanted to do when we first talked about it. I must admit that I hadn't really taken that bit seriously, thinking it was the heat of the moment, but apparently she had really meant it. 

I looked at Tanya, silently asking her permission. She was gazing up at me with a puzzled smile on her face, but with her arms reaching up towards me in clear consent.

'I hoped you would.' She told me, giggling softly. 'But I didn't expect you to so soon.'

I didn't explain why, unsure if it might put her off. Instead I slid into place between her raised legs as Lauren moved back out of the way.

'Can I put you in?' 

Lauren was kneeling behind me, her strange but highly erotic request making my heart jump in anticipation. I nodded and then moved forward into place with the head of my cock just resting on Tanya's dark curls, and waited. 

It was probably the most stimulating sensation I'd ever felt when I felt Lauren's hand slide between my legs, brushing against my scrotum and wrapping slender fingers around my shaft, gently pulling at it and guiding it towards Tanya's entrance. I watched Tanya's face, seeing her eyes widen in pleasure as my tip was steered into her slippery opening and held there until I slid forward, pushing it home inside her. I'm not sure which of us was more ready for it, Tanya or me. 

Tanya's arms went around my shoulders, gripping me tightly as I began to thrust into her, slowly but firmly, pushing in as deep as I could, feeling her move under me, coming up to meet me in the same deliberate manner. All the time I looked straight into her eyes, her own gaze locking onto mine in a kind of staring match while we fucked, almost as if we were pretending to ignore Lauren while at the same time getting a powerful kick from her presence.

But Lauren was not ignoring us, for after guiding my cock to Tanya's pussy she had remained kneeling behind us, her hand still between my legs, cupping and fondling my balls as I thrust into Tanya. I remembered saying that she would be able to feel me coming, and that's obviously what she intended. I'd never had that happen before, but I couldn't wait and I started to speed up, ramming myself harder and faster into Tanya, wanting to make myself come.

I felt Lauren's fingers move forward with my balls as I thrust in, but one time instead of moving back she kept her hand there and hooked her fingers so that my shaft slid out of Tanya and between her fingers, making me grunt with surprised arousal. She kept them there for the next few thrusts, acting a bizarre kind of gateway through which my shaft had to pass to slide into Tanya, the knuckles pressed against Tanya's slit by my movements. 

To have one girl playing with you at the same time as you thrust yourself into the pussy of another is a sensation like no other and one that I can highly recommend, and I could tell by the look in Tanya's eyes and the smile on her face that she had an idea what was happening and was enjoying it just as much as I was.

'That's Lauren, isn't it?' She breathed into my ear, looking for corroboration.

'Yes.' I confirmed. 'Do you mind?'

'God no, it feels lovely.'

But Lauren wasn't finished at that, because as she sensed me getting hotter she straightened her fingers and let them slide inside Tanya alongside my shaft, crowding and narrowing her passage so that the sensations on my cock were intensified. Tanya's eyes widened and she grabbed hold of my shoulders harder than before.

'Oh my god.' She gasped. 'Two at once.'

I'd not looked at it that way, but from her point of view I suppose she was right, because Lauren's fingers remained inside Tanya as I pulled back and there she kept them, my cock sliding over and past them and my balls trailing sensuously over her palm as I plunged harder and faster into Tanya. 

But however you want to describe it, the feeling was out of this world with Lauren's slim hard fingers next to my cock inside Tanya's soft and slippery pussy. It was rapidly becoming one of the most sensational and inventive sessions I had ever had. But then, I'd never been in bed with two girls before, and it was having a definite effect because I could feel my balls getting ready to fill Tanya with my cream.

'You're going to come, aren't you?' Lauren asked from behind, beginning to move her fingers in and out slightly in opposition to my cock.

'Yes, soon.' I told her, feeling the pressure beginning to build.

'That's it, fill her up for me. You know I want you to.'

Tanya looked at me quizzically.

'She wants to go down on you afterwards.' I explained.

'After you've come in me?' Tanya asked in breathless wonderment.

'That's right.' Lauren answered for me. 'I want to taste his cum in you. You'll let me, won't you?'

I watched Tanya's eyes roll back at kinky eroticism of the thought and she began to move against me more urgently.

I pushed deep, deep and hard, feeling that deliciously painful sensation that comes just an instant before orgasm.

'I'm coming.' I announced eagerly, the words giving way to a long groan of pure pleasure as my cum burst out into Tanya's pussy.

'I can feel it.' Lauren declared. 'I can really feel you coming.' 

'So can I.' 

Tanya exploded into orgasm again herself, jerking and shuddering under me, her nails digging furrows into my back, both of us conscious that Lauren's fingers were adding to the intensity of our climaxes.

'Oh my god,' She said breathlessly as her orgasm subsided. 

'Was that good?' Lauren asked, her question directed at whoever wanted to answer, as she slipped her fingers from between us and straightened up behind us.

Tanya and I looked at each other, our chests heaving and muscles trembling, and almost burst out laughing. It had been so good I couldn't think of better. I let my dwindling cock slide out of her cumfilled pussy and rolled to one side, looking up at Lauren and grinning with pleasure at the thought of what she had said she wanted to do.

I still wasn't actually sure that when it came to the crunch she would actually do it, put I couldn't have been more wrong. As soon as I was clear she knelt down, pushed Tanya's legs back out of the way and lowered her mouth to her still gaping pussy.




A Lucky Man



'Oh my god.' Tanya gasped again, placing her hands behind her knees to keep herself folded back. 'This is awesome.'

I looked down at Lauren, watching her mouth working on Tanya once again with her nose buried in her bush of dark curly hair. It was indeed awesome; the day just kept getting better and better.

'Can you taste me?' I asked Lauren.

She let go of Tanya's thigh with one hand to give me a silent thumbs up, not wanting to stop what she was doing for a moment. I smiled at the sign and turned slightly so that I could lean around to look at Tanya and fondle one of her breasts, at the same time watching her changing expressions as Lauren lapped at her pussy. 

At first she was a little suspicious, perhaps unsure of Lauren's intent, but then, as her pussy was tongued and licked and my cum was retrieved by the other girl's tongue, she relaxed and enjoyed the sensations, her mouth forming the little round 'o' of profound pleasure and her eyes closing now and then before opening and fastening on mine.

'Nice?' I asked her.

'Fabulous.' She smiled a reply, her hand reaching out to rest on Lauren's bobbing head.

'Have you ever done that?'

'What gone down on a girl after she'd had sex?'

'Yes. Have you?'

'No.' She paused, shuddered, and then added. 'Not yet anyway.'

For a few minutes nothing was said and the only sounds were Tanya's deepening breathing and the wet sounds made by Lauren's tongue, but then Lauren suddenly raised her head, gasping for breath.

'God, that was gorgeous, but I've got all I can reach.' She said it so matter of factly that, even though her mouth was shining with wetness and an absurd drop of something had collected on her chin, both Tanya and I just nodded in acceptance.

'As long as you enjoyed it.' I commented foolishly, gazing at the wet drop that hung from her chin and slowly dripped onto her breast.

'Come here.' Tanya held her arms out, inviting Lauren to lie on top of her. 'I want you to do something.'

Lauren stretched herself out on top of Tanya, sinking into her arms without even asking what was required of her. Tanya wriggled a little beneath her, moving until one of her legs was bent between Lauren's, knee raised and with Lauren's pussy pressed against the top of her thigh.

'That's it.' She remarked as she settled herself to hold Lauren close. 'Now rub yourself on my leg.'

For a moment Lauren looked at her uncomprehending, but then as understanding dawned she began to press herself backwards, her bottom rising and falling as she followed Tanya's suggestion and rubbed her randy little slit against Tanya's leg.

'That's it.' Tanya told her. 'Rub as hard as you like.'

Lauren didn't answer straight away; she just rubbed a little faster, her thighs widening to increase the contact, whilst I watched, my hand automatically going to my awakening shaft.

'This is lovely.' She said finally, breathlessly.

'I know.' Tanya grinned mischievously. 'Can you make yourself come?'

'I think so.' Lauren looked at Tanya. 'Do you mind?'

Tanya shook her head. 'I want you to. It feels nice to me too.'

One of Lauren's legs, I suddenly realised, was between Tanya's thighs and she was pressing her pussy against it so that she too could feel the sensations and know the pleasure that Lauren was feeling. 

I watched the two girls pleasure each other with my arousal stirring once more, especially when my eyes travelled along them to see their breasts pressed together as they squirmed and wriggled their bodies against one another. Then Tanya placed a hand on the back of Lauren's head and pulled her into a deep and passionate kiss, their breathing now coming noisily through their noses as their own arousal increased. Soon I could hear tiny whimpers from one of them and Lauren's thrusts against Tanya started to become ragged and irregular.

Tanya pulled her head free of their kiss, looking to the side and gasping for breath, the muscles in her raised leg tightening to hold it against the increasing force of Lauren's wildly plunging pussy.

'That's it.' She told Lauren in short gasps. 'Come on my leg. Let yourself come.'

It was no longer a case of letting herself come, I doubted that Lauren could have stopped, but she nodded and gasped a quick thank you before redoubling her efforts, her pussy sliding over a visibly wet and slippery track along Tanya's thigh.

'I'm coming.' She panted, and grabbed a hold of Tanya's shoulders, anchoring herself as she pushed hard onto Tanya's leg, forcing it back a couple of inches before Tanya was able to react and literally dig her toes into the bed. 

Lauren cried out loud as she climaxed, incoherent cries and partially intelligible words of thanks shouted into Tanya's ear as her body shook and rippled with waves of pleasure, until eventually she just collapsed on top of her partner, gasping and wheezing with her body racked and jolted by aftershocks.

'Was that good?' Tanya asked her when it was finally over, running spread fingers through her hair.

'Was it ever?' Lauren grinned breathlessly at her, 'That's the first time I've ever done that but, fuck, it was good.'

'As good as being fucked by a man?' Tanya enquired with a smile.

'Maybe. Nearly, anyway.'

'Now's the time to find out, look at Marcus.'

Lauren looked around, her eyes lighting on the very upright and very hard erection that I hadn't even realised I'd got. 

'In a minute.' She demurred. 

'No. Now.' Tanya told her, looking meaningfully at me. 'You didn't give me the chance to get my breath back, and neither will Marcus.'

Lauren sighed in a kind of happy resignation, and made to push herself free of Tanya, but Tanya held on to her.

'No, I want you to kneel over me.' 

I had no idea what Tanya had in mind, but she signed at me to take Lauren from behind, and I must say that the prospect appealed to me in a strange sort of way. I gave a brief nod of agreement and moved around behind them, waiting for the two girls to sort out their tangled legs and for Lauren to raise herself onto her hands and knees. Tanya reached up and hooked her arms around Lauren, pulling her down and holding her firmly in the head down bottom raised position that she knew I preferred. I like to do doggy style like that because you can't push your partner forward so easily, although I had the feeling that Tanya wasn't going to let that happen anyway.

Lauren did look inviting. She has a nicely rounded behind, not at all fat, but certainly not bony, just nicely feminine. I shuffled into position behind her and guided my cock towards her, sliding its tip down her cleft just hard enough so that she could feel it moving and then, when it was almost there I pulled her cheeks apart so that it could skate over her rosebud, making her gasp with fleeting trepidation when she thought I might want to fuck her there. But, although I let it hover for a moment I moved on, guiding it down until it found the slippery entrance to her pussy, letting it sink into her almost of its own accord.

Lauren growled very quietly as I entered her, not attempting to move one way or the other but just submitting to Tanya's hold and letting me slide right into her passage.

'Is he in?' Tanya asked from below, sensing without seeing what had happened.

'Yes.' Lauren breathed in reply as I began very, very slowly to pump in and out of her. I was in no rush this time, both of us had climaxed before and our most urgent need had been satisfied. 

'Is it nice?' Asked Tanya softly, already knowing the answer.

'Yes. Wonderful.'

'Do you like being fucked by a man?' 

'Yes?'

'Do you like doing it with a girl too?'

Lauren didn't answer, but her breathing began to deepen and I felt a gentle fleeting touch on my balls. Then I noticed that Tanya had only one arm wrapped around Lauren's back. The other hand was between them and was feeling for Lauren's pussy. She gave a quick gasp as Tanya's fingers found her button and began to play, the knuckles brushing the underside of my cock as I thrust steadily in and out.

'Do you like sex with a girl?' Tanya returned to her question.

'Yes.' 

I wondered vaguely why Tanya was asking, the question had already been answered in actions.

'Did you like what we did?'

'Yes.'

I suddenly realised that I'd told Tanya of Lauren's penchant for dirty talk and she was taking it to the next level.

'What else would you like us to do?'

'Anything.'

'Would you sixty-nine with me?' 

'I'd love to.' 

The conversation was beginning to get to me now too, and I started to thrust harder.

'Can I use a vibe on you?'

'Is it a big one?' Lauren asked, arousal thickening her voice.

'Very.' 

'Then yes please'

'Or shall I fuck you with a strap-on?'

'If you want to.'

'I do.'

'Then so do I.'

I doubted that either of them would have the stamina to fulfil that fantasy, even if Tanya actually possessed a strap-on dildo, but it was getting us all hot and I could feel the heat building in my balls again, especially as one of Tanya's fingers was lightly scratching at my scrotum every time it swung into range. I was not going to last very much longer.

'I'm going to come.' I warned them both.

'And me.' Lauren gasped, anything else she might have wanted to say cut off when Tanya squeezed her tighter, fastening her mouth over hers in an intense and lasting kiss. She was, I realised, intending for Lauren to climax whilst being kissed, just like the last time and the same as she had kissed me. Perhaps I'd discovered Tanya's little kink after all.

I wasn't too worried about that right then though, because I could feel myself reaching the point of no return as my spunk boiled out of my balls and along my shaft. I grabbed at Laurens hips and rammed myself hard up inside her, unable to stop myself shouting as I unloaded into her. I could hear her muted cries as she too climaxed, her bottom jiggling and jerking, making me hang on until I had finished spraying my cream deep inside her.

Empty and spent, I pulled myself clear and rolled onto my back beside the girls, lying there panting and trembling, thanking the heavens and wondering what I'd done to deserve such sexy companions. They simply lay in each others arms, Lauren limp and breathless, and smiling lazily as Tanya planted little kisses on her forehead and stroked her back softly from shoulders to the base of her spine. I though about what we'd done, and about what Tanya had been whispering to Lauren.

'Do you actually have a dildo?' I asked her finally, my curiosity winning over tact. 

'No.' She smiled. 'But I can have before the next time.'



A Lucky Mistake



“What do you mean you don’t have a room for my hostess”, Jeff said

“I’m sorry sir” replied the receptionist coolly, “but we were not told you had two staff requiring separate rooms, so there is only the one room booked. Even then, we have had to put you into the luxury Spa Suite as it was the only room available. The room has a double and single bed so can’t she share with you.”

“She could I suppose, but the point is she is a 20 year old single woman, do you think it is appropriate for her to share with me?”

“What can I say Sir but I am sorry, but there is no other room available”.

Jeff went back to the coach and called Colleen over and gave her the bad news. To his surprise she wasn’t too upset.

“Hey we're are two mature adults here, if we can’t share a room them maybe we shouldn’t be doing the job.”

They ascended a flight of stairs and made their way to the room. Jeff opened the door to the suite. He smiled to himself. At least that is one of the perks to this job, often if there was no other room available drivers were sometimes given the luxury suites that were not booked. The suite was lushly furnished with its own kitchenette, living room complete with DVD and TV, a bedroom with a double and single bed and best of all a huge bathroom with twin shower and huge corner spa unit. 

Colleen placed her things on the single bed and lay down. Jeff felt sorry for her she looked tired. This was her first trip away since graduating from her tourism class. A lot of girls thought only of the glamour of travelling all over the country, not a lot gave much thought to the hard work and long hours and the constant nagging and complaining that some passengers did. He suggested to her that she take a shower and relax before dinner and he would go down and ready the vehicle for the next day.

Colleen gave him a grateful smile and said thanks.

When Jeff left Colleen lay on the bed for a few minutes thinking about Jeff. From the moment she had been introduced to him in the office several days ago she had not been able to get him out of her mind. Although he was of average appearance there was something decidedly sexy about him. She knew he was married but had decided that in the four days that they were to be away together that she was going to seducing him. This business of having to share this suite for the next four nights was a bonus. Now it was just a matter of showing him she was interested. The big question was how?

She rose from the bed and went into the bathroom. She intended to have a shower but the sight of that huge spa and the thought of sinking into the hot bubbling water was too inviting. She leaned over and turned the taps on full. While the tub was filling she wandered into the kitchenette and took a cold drink from the refrigerator then went back into the bedroom to strip off her clothes and put on the towelling bathrobe provided. Drink in hand she returned to the bathroom and turned off the water and sank into the huge tub. It felt glorious. Pressing the button on the pump the water burst to life with thousands of tiny bubbles. She lay back and just let the water flow around her. The tiny bubbles flowed around her breasts and caused the nipples to harden. Unconsciously she placed one hand on the harden nob and rolled it between her fingers. The other hand strayed down passed her navel to her neatly trimmed pussy and gently stroked and played with her clit. Her mind turned again to Jeff and she imagined that her fingers on her pussy were his. Gosh she was so horny now. She really needed to cum to relieve this pressure building inside her, but the hot water was washing away any natural lubrication she had and was making it difficult for her to finger herself. Then she had an idea. She turned her body around in the huge tub and positioned herself so that the water from one of the jets was pulsing against her pussy. Spreading her legs wide she opened herself to the delicious feeling against her swollen clit. Oh it was so nice. She moved her body up and down so that the water pounded her from her arse to her clit and back. She moved back a fraction and spread her legs even wider allowing the water to flow into her. The feeling was wild. It was like being fucked by a watery cock. She moved on the jet thrusting in and out, moaning with pleasure, her free hand pinching and pulling at her erect nipples. 

Jeff finished up what he had to do and returned to the suite. There was no sign of Colleen except for her clothes thrown on her bed. It was then that he heard the sound of the spa running in the bathroom and a soft moaning sound. He thought that he was hearing things, but then he heard it again. He quietly walked over to the bathroom door, which had been left ajar. Peering around the door he took in a sight that took his breath away. There was Colleen, legs spread wide, fucking herself on the water jets, her head thrown back, thrusting back and forward. He couldn’t believe his eyes. She was really getting off on the water. As he watched she moved herself forward and let the water pound onto her swollen clit. Her reaction was immediate as she began to shudder and moan as her orgasm hit. She screamed out and thrust harder and harder against the water riding the crest of her orgasm, moaning and crying out. He watched as she slowly pulled back and sank beneath the foaming water, surfacing seconds later with a satisfied smile. 

Jeff couldn’t believe his eyes. The boss had told him, that Colleen was from a good family and was innocent and naive, but from what he had just seen he doubted that very much. He was not sure if he liked this turn of events. It was easier to have to live in such close proximity to her when he thought her an innocent young girl. He went into the lounge room and turned on the television trying to block the thought of Colleen, masturbating in the bath, out of his mind. He flicked through the channels but nothing seemed to help. He kept thinking of her trim body and what it would feel like to slide his cock into that sexy pussy. Colleen came into the room wearing the bathrobe and suddenly looking very sexy to him. She smiled. 

“Thanks for giving me this time to relax” she said. “I didn’t realise that it was such hard work. But I feel much better now, so if you want to freshen up, the bathroom is free and I will get dressed ready for dinner”.

Jeff was shaken back to reality and mumbled something as he stumbled off to the bathroom, trying desperately to hide the bulge in his trousers. She smiled to herself. When she had seen Jeff spying on her through the deliberately left open bathroom door, she knew she had piqued his interest and the bulge in his pants now was proof that her plan was working. Colleen hurriedly dressed and was sitting innocently in the lounge room ready to go down to dinner by the time Jeff emerged from the bathroom showered and dressed.

When they entered the dining room, Jeff was glad that they were seated at different tables. He tried to concentrate on the meal and the conversation, but his eyes kept straying over to where Colleen was seated. He was suddenly fascinated at the way she threw her head back when she laughed, the way she liked to touch the person’s arm she was speaking with or the way her arse wiggled when she walked. He ordered himself a brandy to calm his nerves, but it seemed to have the opposite effect, he seemed to become even more aware of her. After dinner Colleen came over and said that some of the younger passengers wanted to go upstairs to the nightclub. She said she was going to go with them and did he want to join them. His body was telling him to say yes, but his mind told him no he was better off staying out of temptations way. He told her that he was tired and would stay with the older people and make sure that they were comfortable before having an early night. He gave her their room key and said he would organise to be let into the room and told her to go off and have a good time.

After making sure that everything was all right with the remaining passengers, Jeff returned to the suite. He planned to use this time alone to compose himself. He told himself that they were work mates and that it wouldn’t be right. He flopped down on the couch and decided to watch a movie. He flicked through the movie channels, nothing of interest there. He flicked on to the house movie channel and was stunned by a close up of a cock sliding in and out of a wet juicy pussy. Not exactly what he wanted to see. He snapped the television off and went into the bathroom and ran a cold shower. He let the cold water flow over his body feeling the calming effect on both his mind and body. After a while he turned the taps off and stepped out of the cubicle. He reached for his towel and began to dry himself off feeling from calmer than he had since seeing Colleen in the bath, that was until he turned around and saw the spa, still full of water. Suddenly all the sight of her fucking herself sprang back to his mind. Immediately he felt himself harden again.

“No, no” he moaned “Wake up to yourself man, she is young enough to be your daughter”.

He gave himself a mental shake and stormed into the bedroom. He threw himself down on his bed and lay there. His cock ached with his need for release. He took his cock in his hand and began stroking. He lay there for quite a time just slowly stroking his cock and thinking of Colleen, of her short but trim body, her long blonde hair, her green eyes and especially of the sight of her trimmed pussy. As he lay there he saw her discarded underwear lying on her bed. He reached over and picked up the tiny pair of panties, putting them up to his nose and sniffing. They smelt of her musky womanly essence. He groaned as he ran the panties over his face while his hand worked furiously up and down his cock. As he felt his orgasm built he took the panties and wrapped them around his engorged tool and pumped furiously until he came in great body wracking spurts into the soft silky material. 

As he lay there exhausted from the enormity of his orgasm, he suddenly realised what he had done. He had to get rid of the evidence. He took the panties into the bathroom and washed them out in the sink, removing the entire tell- tale cum stains. He then wrung them out as hard as he could in a towel and put them back with Colleen’s clothes, hoping that the thin material would dry before she found them. Satisfied, he slid between the cool sheets and tried to sleep.

When Colleen returned to the room several hours later Jeff was snoring lightly. She was feeling really good after a few drinks and a fun night of dancing. She picked her clothes up from her bed and placed them on a pile on a chair with the rest of her gear. It was then that she noticed that her panties were damp. She picked them up and smelt the sweet smell of the soap. For a moment she was puzzled as to why someone would wash out her panties. At that moment Jeff rolled on to his back causing the blanket to fall back revealing his impressive 8-inch cock. To her surprise it was rock hard, and he seemed to be murmuring her name. It took her several moments to realise that he was still asleep and that he must be dreaming. Immediately the answer came to her.

She hesitated only for a fraction of a second before licking her lips and sliding them over the head of his erection. Jeff moaned. She stopped, waited and then slid them down the length of his shaft. He was so hard as she slowly and gently took his whole length into her mouth, feeling the head at the back of her throat. She used her mouth and throat to massage his cock, feeling it grow even more inside. Jeff moaned again and still Colleen continued fucking him with her mouth. Jeff’s eyes flew open. Suddenly he was wide-awake. He had been dreaming that Colleen was sucking him off in the nightclub, but when he opened his eyes he was in his room, but Colleen was indeed sucking him off. He couldn’t believe what was happening. He had been telling himself all evening that she was not interested in him and that the incident in the bathroom was her personal business. Now here she was sucking on his cock and it felt fantastic. 

“Yes baby, suck my cock,” he moaned.

Colleen looked up, smiled, and took his cock into her mouth again, running her tongue around the shaft while sliding her lips up and down. Jeff felt his balls throb with his orgasm. Colleen seemed to sense this to and she pulled away from him.

She stood up beside the bed and slowly stripped her clothes off until she stood naked before him. 

“I have dreamed of this from the moment I met you Jeff”, she purred as she slid on to the bed beside him. He slid his arms around her and pulled her close to him. His mouth lowered to hers, his tongue sliding between her willing lips, her tongue matching his thrust with thrust. His hands slid down her body feeling her supple young body. He took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked using his tongue to tease it into a hard nub, all the time using his hands to tease, and pinch her skin.

She moaned with pleasure as his hand found it’s way to her pussy. His fingers probed her slit. She was sopping wet. His fingers slid along her slit feeling her swollen clit, sliding his fingers either side and down to her arse hole. Jeff’s mouth left her tits and made its way down to her pussy, leaving a trail of wet kisses down her body. His tongue flicked at her clit, causing a sharp intake of breath from Colleen, before sliding into her wet hole. She lifted her hips to allow him easier access, thrusting her pussy into his face. Jeff continued licking and sucking at her, feeling her juices flowing over his face. He inserted three fingers into her pussy and finger fucked her, all the time licking and nibbling on her clit. 

“Oh baby, give me more” she moaned, “Fill my pussy”

Jeff withdrew the three fingers and inserted four, thrusting harder and harder. The more her pussy sucked in his fingers the harder he pushed. Suddenly his whole hand, thumb and all slid into her slick pussy. She screamed with pleasure and fucked herself on his hand. He just lay there as she thrust up and down on his hand, feeling her pussy muscles grabbing at him. He felt her stiffen and her muscles grab his hand so hard he thought it would break, then Colleen let out a scream of ecstasy and he felt her cum all over his hand and arm. Now he had been with many women in his lifetime but never had he seem a woman cum so much. His arm, her legs and the bed were soaked in her juices. 

“Oh Sweetie, I want to fuck you so much, but I don’t have a condom”, he moaned.

She put her fingers to his lips and smiled

“It’s ok”, she whispered, “I am on the Pill”

“If your sure” he asked.

She nodded so he placed his cock at her wet entrance before entering her with one hard thrust. Oh she felt so good. So hot and wet. Even though her pussy was stretched from his hand, he still felt her muscles grab at his cock. He thrust harder and harder into her. He couldn’t seem to get enough of her sweet young pussy. She ground herself against him bringing herself to another powerful orgasm, her pussy grabbing at him, pulling his cock deeper into her tunnel. 

“Oh God Jeff, you feel so good in me. Fuck my arse”. 

Jeff withdrew his cock from her pussy and flipped her over. Rising up on to her hands and knees, he straddled her and spread her cheeks. He dipped his fingers into her cum soaked pussy and then ran them around her puckered hole before sliding two fingers in. It was so tight. Slowly he moved his fingers in and out, loosening her up. He took his cock and placed it at her back entrance before pushing slowly. The head popped through, making Colleen groan in what Jeff thought was pain, but she suddenly pushed back hard forcing his whole cock to slam into her arse right up to the balls. It was so tight he thought that it would cut of the blood supply to his cock. But as he thrust into her he felt her loosen up a bit. With long slow strokes, he fucked her arse. All the time Colleen moaned and groaned, screaming out with pleasure, while fingering her clit. Slowly he built up his speed thrusting faster and faster until he felt himself starting to cum. 

“That’s it baby, fuck my arse. Fuck me hard. Cum deep in my arse” she screamed.

Jeff’s cock twitched and he shot spurt after spurt of cum deep into her arse. It felt to Jeff that he kept cumming for ages. When he was spent he fell back on to the bed and lay there gasping.

“What did you mean when you said that you had dreamed of this since the day we met”, he asked.

She smiled. “From the moment I saw you I knew that I was going to fuck you” she said, “it was just a matter of when and where. So when I found that we had to share a room it was just a matter of convincing you that you wanted to fuck me to.” 

“Well you certainly did that,” he laughed.

They made love several more times that night before falling asleep just before dawn. Fortunately the second day of the trip was a free day so they had time to recover and spend some time together before returning to their room for more hot steamy sex.

When they arrived at the motel for their third night away Colleen volunteered to go to the office for room allocations. She returned to Jeff several minutes later and told him with a smile that some how there was another mix up and there was only one room for them. 

“Gee I will have to have a word to those girls in the office” he laughed “ and remind me to buy them a little present for being so lax when booking rooms"

As this was their last night together Jeff wanted to make it a night to remember for Colleen. After seeing to their passengers they retired to their room. 

“Why don’t you go and freshen up Colleen, I have a couple of phone calls to make”. Jeff said and he put their gear down. “I want to ring the office and my wife”.

Colleen looked a little bit disappointed at the mention of Jeff’s wife, but put on a smile as she grabbed a robe and went to the bathroom.

The last two nights had been terrific with Jeff, the sex was hot and he was such a skilled lover she had never cum so much in all her young life. She just hoped that this last night would be as fantastic, as there was not likely to be a repeat performance, because she was only on work experience with the company so they were not likely to travel together again.

Colleen stood under the steaming hot shower allowing the hot water to pound her body like thousands of tiny needles. Her body was tingling as she emerged from the shower. She looked into the mirror and her flushed body. In the other room she heard Jeff’s voice on the phone. She couldn’t make out the words but she guessed that he was talking to his wife, because he was talking about flowers, dinner and a surprise. He was just hanging up the receiver when she came back into the room. 

“All done” she asked. 

“Yes. Think I will grab a shower before dinner” he answered, “Oh by the way, the last night dinner is usually a very classy affair, so dress up tonight.”

“But I didn’t bring anything other than what the office told me to” she remarked, ‘there was no mention of dressing up. I don’t have anything to wear”.

“Oh! Well don’t worry, there are a couple of good shops in town here, so if you can wait a couple of minutes while I shower and freshen up we will go and see what we can find. Don’t worry about the cost, I spoke to Kevin the boss and told him this could possibly happen and he said to use the emergency expense money and we would sort it out when we got back”.

With that he went into the bathroom and closed the door. Colleen went and poured herself a cool drink and was just sitting down on the bed when there was a knock at the door. She pulled her bathrobe tighter around her body as she went to the door and opened it. There stood a deliveryman with a large gold box tied with a large gold ribbon. 




A Lucky Mistake



“I have a delivery here for Colleen Simpson,” he said. “Just sign here”

Not sure what was happening Colleen signed the piece of paper on the clipboard and took the package handed to her. She closed the door and returned to the room, placing the large box on the bed. She was just standing there staring at the box when Jeff came out of the bathroom. 

“Well aren’t you going to open it”, he smiled. “I saw this in the shop window when we were passing through town, and thought how sexy it would look on you, so I rang the shop and bought it for you to wear tonight.”

“But, but how did you know what size”, Colleen stammered.

“Easy, I just looked at the tag on one of your dresses in your bag while you were in the shower. Now come on lets see what you look like”

Colleen opened the lid and pulled back the tissue paper to reveal a piece of red silk. As the lifted it from the box she saw it was a simply cut red cocktail dress. Although simple in cut, when she slid it over her head and down her trim body it transformed into a very sexy number. The tiny shoestring diamante straps held up the bodice that plunged just deep enough to reveal a hint of cleavage, the dress falling to half way up her thigh showing her long legs to their best advantage. In the box also was a matching pair of high heel shoes exactly the same colour.

“Wow you look stunning,” gasped Jeff. “It was a good choice even if I say so myself”

Colleen paraded before the full-length mirror. She had never owned such a sexy dress before.

“Are you sure this is all right” she asked.

“Of course, do you thing I would have got it otherwise”, he laughed. “A pretty girl deserves pretty things.”

Just then there was another knock at the door. This time Jeff went to answer it and returned with a young woman pushing a food trolley. 

“Thought you would like to eat in our room tonight. I have ordered a special meal for us. Just a sort of thank you for the fantastic times we have shared” he said 

The waitress set the table in the room with a white linen tablecloth, candles and crystal wine glasses. She then handed Colleen a beautiful corsage of orchids before turning and leaving the room.

Jeff looked at Colleen standing there in her sexy red dress and shoes gently touching the exotic blooms with trembling fingers. “Thank you” she whispered.

They sat down to the meal Jeff had chosen, all kinds of seafood, and salad, followed by strawberries and cream, accompanied by a crisp white wine. After the main course, Jeff said that he was full and would she like to wait a while before attempting dessert. Colleen got up from the table and went around to Jeff. Standing before him she held out her hand and beckoned him to follow her. She led him to the couch and gently pushed him down; she then straddled his lap sitting her down facing him. 

“You didn’t have to do this you know”, she purred. “I planned to fuck your brains out tonight anyway. That was my parting gift to you.”

Jeff felt the heat of her pussy through the leg of his trousers. His cock sprang to life hardening just at the feel of her. She smiled a very knowing smile as she lowered her lips to his. His lips opened allowing her access to his mouth. Her tongue darting in and out of his mouth. Her lips travelled down to his neck, nibbling and biting on his ear on the way. Jeff groaned. Slowly, she undid each button on his shirt very slowly, nibbling at his chest as she did. Each of his nipples was teased to tiny peaks by her tongue. As she got lower, she slid from his lap lowering herself to the floor. She knelt before him fumbling with his belt. Jeff lifted his arse and helped her lower his pants to the floor. Needing no further help, Colleen took his swollen cock into her mouth. She teased and licked at it, playing and teasing him. One minute she was licking and teasing the head with her tongue and next she was sliding his entire length down her throat. Very, very slowly then suddenly her pace quickened bringing him almost to release before slowing again. This erotic torture continued for nearly half an hour until Jeff could stand it no longer and came in great spurts deep into her throat. Colleen gulped trying to swallow as much of his cum as she could but some escaped down her chin, this she sensuously flicked into her mouth with her tongue.

She stood up and lifted the red dress over her head. Jeff gasped as he saw she was wearing nothing underneath. He was surprised to see that his cock was hardening again already. He pulled her down on to the couch beside him the pushing her back against the cushions. Taking hold of one red shoe shod foot; he lifted her leg over his shoulder. Laying down he probed at his pussy with his tongue. Already her lips were engorged and swollen glistening with her juices. A small moan escaped Colleen’s lips as Jeff’s tongue probed deep into her. The more his tongue fucked in and out of her the wetter she got. He removed his tongue and replaced it with two fingers. Slowly he pushed them in and out while his tongue stroked her clit. Just as he felt her pussy closing around his fist he would stop, kissing instead her inner thigh, then going back to her pussy again. 

“What’s good for the goose is good for the gander, she teased me, she is going to get some of the same” thought Jeff. But he underestimated how aroused Colleen already was and after a short while she came to a screaming orgasm. Gushing pussy juice all over his face. Jeff slid between her legs and lifted them over his shoulder, plunging his cock deep into her wet steaming pussy. She groaned as he pumped into her, his cock stroking her inner folds, reaching deep into her. Colleen met each of his thrusts, lifting her hips to get his cock deeper. 

“Harder, fuck that cock into me.” She screamed. “That’s it fuck this hot cunt. Don’t stop. Deeper. Harder. Hurt me” 

Jeff thrust harder and harder, his balls slapping against her arse. He grabbed her nipples roughly and twisted them. She moaned even louder.

“That’s is hurt me. Twist those nipples hard while you fuck my wet cunt”

The effect of the smutty talk coming from such an innocent face was too much for Jeff and he shot his load deep into her. Colleen’s hungry pussy took spurt after spurt of Jeff’s cum. As he withdrew the combination of their juices leaked from her gaping hole. She just lay there smiling up at him. 

“You look like the cat that swallowed the cream sweetheart”, he laughed. “Actually I have something here that goes nicely with cream”. 

Standing up Jeff went over to the table and picked up the bowl of large red strawberries. Sitting Colleen on the couch, he knelt down and spread her legs. He picked up one of the plump strawberries and bit into it, next he took the remaining half and slid it along Colleen’s wet slit and placed it into his mouth. 

“Mmmmmm, nothing like strawberries and freshly whipped cream” he smirked.

Again he took another strawberry, this time running the fruit along her slit and into her hole. Colleen giggled as he then placed the strawberry into her mouth.

“You’re right. Absolutely delicious” 

They finished their desert before tumbling into the large bed together. They fucked and sucked each other for most of the night before beginning their last day together.

On their return they completed all the duties before saying farewells. 

“Thanks for everything you have shown me Jeff. It has been a pleasure working with you. Who knows maybe we will work together again”. She smiled

“Yes, good luck, sweetie,” he said. “Listen, I er, about us…”

“Hey no probes mate, I know you are married, lets just call it a holiday romance, it was fun but we both have our lives. Now go on, you have a wife to get home to and I have people to see” She reached up and kissed his cheek, flashed him a cheery wave and was gone.

Jeff went to the office, to hand in his paper work. Kevin his boss was there and asked how his trainee went. He told him that she was a good worker and was willing to please. She still had a lot to learn but she showed a lot of potential.

“Good”, replied Kevin “I want to put on a casual hostess and I am going to offer Colleen the job. Looks like you will be working with her more often.” 

“Yeh, no worries boss. She is easy to work with and I don’t mind taking her under my wing and teaching her all I know”.

Jeff turned and left the office so Kevin couldn’t ee the smile on his face. As he went to his car he found he was looking forward to getting home but looking forward even more so to his future trips with Colleen.



A Lucky Mistext



When mobile phones came onto the scene I instantly became a big fan and kept up to date with the latest models and the gadgets that came with them, upgrading whenever a new fancy model with some fancy new feature became available. When camera phones were eventually released I naturally snatched one up and as they became common my friends began using them to send photo messages. I was inundated on a weekend with pictures of drunks mooning, close ups of vomit and other questionable substances (some of my friends are animals). Right from the onset of the mobile revolution I had never really been a fan of text messaging but with the addition of photos I started getting into it, sending my own images to friends and family, just not as vulgar as the majority of the ones I was receiving.

My friends were mainly guys, people I had known all my life and had grown up with. I had a few female friends, some of whom I had met at college others from various jobs I had held. It was in one of these jobs I met Karen who became one of my closest friends. I had befriended her on her first day at work, she looked a little lost and out of her depth so I took it upon myself to offer her a hand and show her the ropes. She was in her late teens at the time, a couple of years younger than me. After a few shared coffee and lunch breaks we found that we had a variety of things in common, same sense of humour, interests and hangouts and we quickly became good workmates.

Obviously my initial reasons for helping her on that day were less than chivalrous, Karen was around five nine tall with a great figure, magnificent toned legs and perfect white porcelain skin, long straight blond hair, brilliant blue eyes and a gorgeous smile. She was never without a boyfriend, although they never seemed to stay around long and even though over time we had grown extremely close the question of us getting closer never arose, we had slipped seamlessly into a platonic relationship, what most guys call the dreaded friend zone. I did though vividly dream of being more than friends with her on a regular basis throughout our early years of friendship.

As the years went on I eventually left the job I had met Karen at for a better position somewhere else. As we had gotten to be good really workmates we kept in touch and carried on socialising together. Karen got to know some of my old friends and even slept with one of them on one particularly drunken night out, something I found myself getting quite jealous about when I found out but the feeling quickly passed.

We would frequently chat on the phone or have lengthy text conversations. We would talk about what was going on in our lives, in our jobs, sometimes gossip and we would share our secrets. When we would be on nights out together or having a meal we sometimes would be mistaken for a couple, when this happened I would get a buzz but Karen's swiftness to correct the mistaken perception would bring me back down. It would confuse me at how easy it was to talk to Karen and how well we got on and had in common. Had she been someone I had met on a night out or under any other circumstances she would have been my ideal partner. But as fate had dealt the hand, it seemed we were destined to only ever be just good friends. 

As our lives moved on, we both ended up meeting a special someone and were in separate serious relationships. We had both at some point experienced a jealous partner who could not grasp our friendship, most of the time we had taken friendship over the jealousy but there were occasions when the potential love took priority. Eventually the amount of time we spent chatting and texting started to lessen. Karen eventually got a really good job offer and moved away with her guy. We kept in touch, calls, emails and texts and we would arrange to meet for an occasional night out, sometimes just the two of us, sometimes with our partners. However the distance and life took its toll and we eventually drifted apart, the nights out would get cancelled at the last minute, emails and text messages would go unanswered.

We had known each other almost ten years but it would be over three years before I heard from Karen again.

It was the emergence of social media that got us back in touch. Karen sent me a friend invite on Facebook and we caught up with each other and our life stories. I was still living in the same town, in the same house, hitting my early thirties and with a string of bad career decisions and broken relationships behind me. From her page Karen seemed to have fared a lot better, she was clearly in a good job; she had a husband, nice house and was apparently living closer now. She explained in an early message that she had meant to get in touch sooner but had apparently lost my contact details and was not even sure I would still be living in the same place. I was really pleased to hear from her as my life had been crappy for a while.

We started to email and text each other at least once a week, usually just day to day comments; sometimes it would just be to have a bit of banter. Occasionally the banter would be flirty, it was never blatant just an innuendo or double entendre that would get lost in the rest of the conversation. It was kind of like old times but there was something else there, things had changed but I could not quite determine what had.

Boosted by the good feelings I was having at being back in touch with Karen I finally plucked up the courage to ask a colleague out on a date. Anne was in her late twenties, a brunette with a good figure and she was a power dresser, something that I always found extremely sexy. She was career minded and had risen to a senior position quickly, being a beautiful young woman this rubbed up a lot of people the wrong way and she had made more than a few enemies. I found her to be a nice person however, once you got past her serious exterior and we had been casually chatting over coffee in the kitchen for a few months.

To my delight Anne accepted my offer of a date and after another two we began seeing each other on a regular basis. Anne was quite controlling and she made it clear that she did not want to be tied down to a serious relationship. We kept it casual, basically we were fuck buddies, and the sex was fantastic which kept us coming back to each other. It was great seeing her during the day in her sexy business suits then fucking her on an evening as she kept part or all of them on. She would tease me with flashes of stockings or exaggerated leg crosses during meetings when only I was looking, often going commando to drive me wild.

We explored each other sexually, pushing our boundaries, experimenting and indulging each other's fetishes. Anne liked her feet being touched, toes sucked and licked. She loved cum, she would let me cum in her mouth almost every time we fucked, I hardly ever got to fill her pussy. She also had an exhibitionist side which I had kind of already discovered early on from her flashes at work but when we on dates sometimes she would bare herself in the most public of places. Anne also had a thing for sexting, dirty emails and she would send me sexy and dirty messages when I least expected them, when she knew I was in meetings, visiting parents or out with friends.

I managed to get to try anal for the first time with her and she entertained my stocking and CFNM fetish. On one occasion we fucked fully clothed at work in an empty meeting room over the table just after all the senior managers had left. 

My life had turned around, I had been down a while but work was going well, I was getting regular sex with a hot woman and I was back in touch with my good friend Karen. Everything was good.

After a year of us starting our thing Anne was promoted to a higher position at work which meant she was constantly away on business trips out of the country for weeks at a time. She would make me promise to abstain from sex until she got back so that I was extra horny and had a nice load for her. We would sext, web chat and had developed a taste for phone sex, however neither activity beat actual fucking and I was always bursting to cum by the time she would get back from a trip.

It was during one of Anne's lengthy business trips that an accident started something that flipped my life upside down.



[Text to Anne] Only 4 more days babe. Have a present for you as soon as you come see me. xxx <smiley face>

[Text from Anne] Hmmm. Wonder what that can be. Is it a big present, will I like it?

[Reply to Anne] Yes and yes, you can put it in your mouth. <smiley face>

[Text from Anne] Is it a big box of chocolates?

[Reply to Anne] No.

[Text from Anne] Is it a cake?

[Reply to Anne] LOL No.

[Text from Anne] What is it, tell meeeee!

[Reply to Anne] It's my cock. x

[Text from Anne] LOL mmmmm xxx

[Text from Anne] I'm impatient I want it now. Please, pretty please...

[Reply to Anne] Wish I could babe. It's hard for you right now. x

[Text from Anne] Oooo is it?

[Reply to Anne] Yes. I'm stroking it thinking about fucking you...

[Text from Anne] Show it to me. Send me a pic of your hard cock.

[Reply to Anne] I can't send you a pic of that!

[Text from Anne] Please! Yes you can, pretty please for me xxx

[Reply to Anne] Hmmm OK I'll give you a preview. x

[Text from Anne] Mmmm yeah. Send me a pic. NOW.

[Text from Karen] Hey there, how's it going?

[Image Sent]

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[Text from Karen] Erm I don't think that was for me lol <confused smiley>

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I could feel the colour drain from my face; my heart was racing and my head reeling. I had just sent my oldest dearest friend a picture of my erect dick. I was desperately trying to think about what to say in my reply when my phone beeped startling me. Checking it I saw it was a repeat of the same message from Anne asking for her picture. I carefully sent it to her, checking several times that it was going to the correct recipient. Moments after the message was sent from my phone it beeped again.

[Text from Karen] <laughing smiley> Cannot believe you sent me that! I take it was a mistake! <boggle smiley>

After reading the message it calmed me a little, Karen was making light of the incident and the feeling of numb shock I had experienced quickly turned to embarrassment and I texted her a swift reply.

[Reply to Karen] I am so sorry!!!!

[Text from Karen] LOL who was it for?

[Reply to Karen] Just someone I'm seeing. Again so sorry!

[Text from Karen] <laughing smiley> <laughing smiley> <laughing smiley>

My heart beat returned to normal, I could feel the cold sweat on my body as my temp returned to normal from the burning heat of embarrassment. I realised I had a massive throbbing hard-on, not just from the week of abstinence, this stiffy was different; the idea that Karen had seen my cock had awakened something in me and it was raging.

My phone beeped.

[Text from Anne] Mmmm definitely something I can put in my mouth xxx

I read the message from Anne and I felt a little disappointed, I had hoped it was Karen, the idea of discussing with her about seeing my cock excited me in new ways. I tapped out my response to Anne. 

[Reply to Anne] I cannot wait babe. x

[Text from Anne] Send me another; I want a pic of you stroking it mmmm

[Reply to Anne] Someone's a horny little thing tonight <laughing smiley>

[Text from Anne] After seeing what I've been missing yes I am x

[Reply to Anne] Well all you're getting is the preview; you have to wait a few days to see it again. xxx

I smiled to myself at how horny Anne was getting when my phone beeped twice in succession.

[Text from Anne] Please. Pretty please send me another pic.

[Text from Karen] She's a lucky girl.

I was surprised at Karen's message; I thought she had just left the conversation after the brief exchange and apology. Endless possibilities began popping into my head, was it a jokey statement, flirting or her way of finalising the incident. I decided to test the water.

[Reply to Karen] Ha! I get no complaints. <laughing smiley>

[Text from Karen] LOL OK...

[Text from Anne] I'll sulk. Send me another pic. <crying smiley>

[Text from Karen] Cannot believe you send naughty pics like that to people. <shocked smiley>

[Reply to Karen] I don't! Tonight was my first time and look how that turned out <embarrassed smiley>

[Text from Karen] Erm, yeah I definitely SAW it! LOL

[Reply to Karen] Again so so sorry about that!

[Text from Karen] You got nothing to be sorry about by looks of it. lol

[Reply to Karen] You teasing doesn't help <sad smiley>

[Text from Karen] Sorry. Am I teasing? I think you'd know if I was teasing. And I'm not the one sending rude pics <laughing smiley>

[Reply to Karen] I did not mean to!

[Text from Anne] Hey. You better not be playing with it! I want another pic of that lovely cock. <devil smiley>

[Text from Karen] Still cannot believe you send naughty pics like that. <shocked smiley>

[Reply to Karen] I don't normally, my girl wanted it and she wants another one. Don't want to now, might send it to the wrong person <sad smiley>

[Text from Karen] Just do it. Don't keep the gal waiting. 

[Reply to Karen] Wow. Not the conversation I thought I'd ever have with you!

Throughout the exchange my cock had grown rock solid hard; I had been periodically stroking it due to the thrill of events but not too much. I was almost bursting and every touch was getting me closer to the edge. I reread the last few messages from Karen and checked Anne's. I switched to my camera and took another shot of my dick holding the phone further away to get a down body shot of my hand holding it upright.

[Text from Karen] Have you sent it?

[Reply to Karen] LOL not yet!

I briefly thought of asking Karen why she was eager to know what I had done but I already knew. She must be getting off on this situation just as much as I was. There was no need to state the obvious. Plus the thought of her knowing about what I was doing and messaging me about it was adding to the horniness of the moment and I did not want to ruin that by being blunt or pushy.

I double checked that it was Anne's name in the recipient's box and then I sent the second picture. I was having a crazy night; I was texting two women one my fuck buddy the other an old friend. I was sending one pictures of my cock and sexting while kind of flirting with the other because she had seen one of the pictures by mistake. It was a surreal situation but also a very horny scenario to be in.

...

[Text from Anne] Oooo nice. I hope you are just holding him up for me and not playing, naughty boy. <devil smiley>

[Text from Karen] So did you send another or have you chickened out? LOL

[Reply to Karen] Yeah I sent it. I am not a chicken!

[Text from Anne] I'm looking at both pictures now....while playing mmmmm

[Text from Karen] LOL 

[Reply to Karen] You better not be playing with yourself, if I'm not allowed you shouldn't be <devil smiley>

I cursed myself, I sent another mistext again, I cursed Android phones for the way the interface worked and I then I cursed myself again for being so stupid. This message was bad I thought to myself, although Karen took a picture of my cock in her stride something as forward as this might be crossing the line. The uneasy feeling was creeping back just as I got a message.

[Text from Karen]!!!!!! 

I quickly tried to recover by doing what Karen had initially to diffuse the situation, I tried humour.

[Reply to Karen] Another mis-text LOL I am so sorry again, at least it wasn't another naughty pic! 

[Text from Karen] I'm starting to feel left out, she's getting all the pictures and you are both being naughty! <sad smiley>

I was astonished, this was getting very hot very quickly and I was dying to wank myself stupid at the fantasies that were going through my mind involving my good friend playing with herself over pictures of my cock. But then I quickly thought, wasn't she married, hadn't she been with her guy for a long time? I decided to try something in my reply.

[Reply to Karen] Why do you need a pic of mine, just get your bloke to take a pic of his <laughing smiley>

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The wait for another message from either of them felt like it was taking longer than usual. Thoughts ran through my mind, had I ruined it, had my mention of her partner snapped her out of whatever she was feeling. Had I sent it to Anne! I checked and to my relief I had not sent anymore mistexts. The familiar noise of my message beep interrupted my slight moment of worry. It was from Anne.

[Text from Anne] I don't want you to feel left out babe. <happy smiley>

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After opening the message I was greeted to a view of Anne posing sexily and completely naked on a hotel bed. Ever the careful one she kept her face out of the shot, but I had done so many dirty and horny things to that body I knew it was hers, the tiny butterfly tattoo on her inner thigh also gave it away. Receiving the image was a horny moment and my cock lurched of its own accord and some pre-cum escaped. I needed release, waiting for Anne's return was going to be torture.

[Reply to Anne] WOW <boggle smiley> <boggle smiley> <boggle smiley> xxx

[Text from Anne] giggle xxx

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Anne bombarded me with different images of herself, close ups of her breasts or of her immaculate pussy, full body shots in the mirror of her posing. Seeing the pictures had me stroking furiously and I resorted to using a rhythm method in order to stop myself from shooting my load. I had already brought myself close a few times and should have stopped, I was supposed to be saving it for her return but the combination of her photos and the messages with Karen had me completely worked up.

Karen I thought! I had not thought about her after being distracted by all the nudity from Anne. Had my message upset her? As if on cue my phone beeped.

[Text from Karen] We separated. We have been for a while now. It was a mutual thing both our jobs took up a lot of our time and we grew apart. He has someone else now. A girl from his office, not sure if he was with her before we decided to split. Do not care to be honest it had been over a while even before we separated. I have not even considered seeing anyone else until tonight LOL your little accident was kind of like a switch turning me on to what I have been missing. So thanks actually. Am I being weird LOL Bottle of wine I have had tonight doesn't help. Hic LOL

I was relieved after reading her message; she had not been scared off and now I was piecing things together. Karen was single, had been for a while and the first cock she had saw in a long time had been mine and now she was feeling things she had not felt in a while. Fantasies and scenarios raced around my dirty mind, again, for the umpteenth time tonight.

[Text from Anne] Bet you want to cum now don't you. <devil smiley>

[Reply to Anne] You have no idea <angry smiley>

[Text from Anne] Mmmm I have twice. LOL

[Reply to Anne] Not fair! <angry smiley>

[Text from Karen] You still awake. Sorry for the vent.

[Reply to Karen] Yeah. And you don't need to apologise. I'm texting you and Anne at the same time it's getting confusing LOL as you already know. Sorry to hear about shit going on. Here for you x

[Text from Karen] Who's Anne? Is she your girlfriend? Don't want to interrupt your sexting LOL I'll catch up with you later. Make sure you don't send me anymore pics LOL x

[Reply to Karen] Hey, I'm getting the hang of it, and I won't send you anymore rude pictures. Yeah, Anne's sort of my girlfriend.




A Lucky Mistext



[Text from Karen] Damn. Me and my big mouth <unhappy smiley>

[Reply to Karen]???

[Text from Karen] Shouldn't have mentioned the pics, might have got another one... I wouldn't mind LOL

My heart was in my mouth when I read her message. Should I send her the last one, should I try to coax her to definitely ask. Another beep stopped my train of thought.

[Text from Anne] I'll let you cum if you send me another photo of that lovely cock. <happy smiley> xxx

An idea quickly formed in my mind.

[Reply to Karen] LOL you texted too soon, Anne wants another picture. <laughing smiley>

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[Text from Karen] Well best not disappoint. And make sure you send it to the right person... <happy smiley> x

I was visibly shaking with excitement and when I grabbed my cock ready for the picture I felt a rush of pleasure. My rod was burning to my touch, the head purple from the blood rushing to it, it was fit to burst. With my phone switched to camera I took a snapshot, it was blurry due to my trembling in excitement; I took a few deep breaths and then snapped another, the second attempt was better. A landscape POV shot, laying on my back my cock held proud upright, huge and throbbing and captured in all its glory.

Without hesitation I opened the image, flicked through the menus and attached it to a message then I made sure Karen was in the recipients, checking several times before pushing the option to send.

A flood of uncertainty hit me, had I read the situation correct, where was this leading? Then I realised I still had to send it to Anne, I was dying to shoot my load and all I had to do was send it. I could have just shot my load and lied about it, but playing along with Anne and her rules added to the enjoyment. I sent Anne the image.

I had now sent two women pictures of my cock, one was definitely playing with herself over them, the thought of the other doing so had me teetering on the edge. I was giving my prick long slow strokes, anymore friction than that would have me erupting.

[Text from Anne] Awesome, babe. Another one to add to my collection x

[Text from Karen] Oops. Another "accident". Ha!

[Reply to Anne] Glad you like. Can I cum now? Please! x

[Text from Karen] And. WOW. X

[Reply to Karen] Oh no did I send you another picture by accident. Silly me. <laughing smiley>

[Text from Karen] Oh dear. Did I read right before you are not allowed to touch yourself! How strict is your girl LOL

[Reply to Karen] LOL yup. I'm waiting for permission now. Poor me <sad smiley> LOL

[Text from Karen] Wow. Have to ask, how long? You might explode, oops hehe double meaning!

[Reply to Karen] Ha Ha. Very funny, been over a week I think.

[Text from Anne] OK you can cum, but get a picture. Want to see what you are wasting <sad face>

Buzzing with excitement at the prospect of dealing with my throbbing member I found a way to take several pictures in sequence, I did not want to let Anne down. I knew it would only take a few strokes to send me over so I waited to see if Karen had anything else to add to the moment. My phone beeping told me she was not going to let me down.

[Text from Karen] Did you get your permission? <laughing smiley>

[Reply to Karen] Yup, and I got one last photo request, not sure of logistics but I'll work it out lol

[Text from Karen] Whoa! That I'd like to see!

[Reply to Karen] Erm OK.

[Text from Karen] Thanks. I'll make it up to you...

With that message my whole body and mind screamed green light, green light! I aimed my camera, shakily at first but by force of will I steadied it and with my free hand I began to stroke my raging purple headed cock in the familiar way it had known for years. As I expected it only took a few moments and I felt the fire inside as the flood built and the pressure pushed against the head of my cock, then it released.

I hit the button on my phone and it took the photos, I was not paying much attention and hoped I had not took three images of my wall or the side of my leg all I was focussing n was the wash of pleasure as I had one of the best orgasms for a long time. My cum burst forth spilling out in a thick white torrent all over my sheets, my legs and back down onto my shaft and balls. I kept stroking until the mix of pleasure and after wank rawness became too much.

I rested for a while, drained physically and mentally, but satisfied.

[Text from Anne] Have you cum baby. I want to see it.

I waited a few more moments, nothing from Karen. I created a new message and attached the best picture of a white fountain blasting from my cock which was a partial blur in my fist. I added Anne to the recipient box and then added Karen and sent it. I smiled to myself and started to drift off in a post masturbation stupor.

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My phone beeped.

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I smiled to myself, it was from Karen.





To be Continued...