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My New Bed

By: Daddyslittlegirl



I'd finally got what I'd always wanted, Daddy had finally talked Mom into letting me get that huge great big queen size bed. Mom's argument was that I really didn't need a bed that size, Daddy's was that I was growing into a young lady and needed to feel more grown up, thus buying me the bed. What Mom didn't know, was that no matter what I was always going to be Daddy's little girl.

Daddy and I spent all day putting the bed together, we started with the base, and worked the slats in one at a time. The bed was huge, it was made of Baltic Pine, the bed head and the foot of the bed each had a carved ball placed on the poster, I'd wanted a four poster bed for so long now. At the foot of the bed was a thick carved bar, and it stood a lot higher than most beds. I was warned by my mother that if I didn't keep it clean under my bed she would take it back.

We finally got to the stage of putting the mattress in, and that was so big and heavy, but we laughed our way through it. Daddy fell onto the bed with the mattress and I stood back laughing at him laying on the bed pretending to be dead. I was, in his eyes, always his one and only little girl, although I had turned eighteen a few months earlier. We did a lot together and we loved spending time with each other.

Mom called out that she was going now, she had been called into work for a few hours. We both called our goodbyes from my room, and heard the door bang as she left.

Daddy looked up at me and smiled a real devilish smile, which made me lower my head and shuffle my feet, my toe circling the floor, and my hands behind my back. "So little one, what do you say about you and me christening this bed then?", and he winked at me.

I still looked a little embarrassed, so Daddy got off the bed and came over to me, he wrapped his arm around my waist and leaned in to kiss me. His kiss made me melt into him, as my hands raised and wrapped around his strong neck. Daddy picked me up and placed me on the edge of the bed, looking me directly in the eye, his eyes said so much of his feelings for me. I'm so glad I made up the plan that I did and seduced him over at his work. We had been inseparable since.

As he placed me down on my bed, my legs wrapped around him, he lent back from me and slowly unbuttoned my shirt, letting my breasts fall freely in front of him. His mouth instantly went to my right nipple, sucking and biting, licking and kissing, my head fell back and my body pushed forward. His lips moved up my body and met my lips once more, his kiss was strong and forceful, his tongue intruding my mouth dancing with my own tongue.

I could feel the hardness of his body, the fact that he was letting me know that he did indeed control me, and truthfully I wouldn't have had it any other way. My hands were now on his shoulders, as we kissed, they slowly started to move down his arms, through and onto his hips, finding his zip and undoing it, taking his cock in my hands and stroking like I knew he liked, softly but with enough strength to pleasure him. He leaned back for me and I slid from the bed, taking the tip of his cock in my mouth and kissing it. My tongue slipped out of my mouth slowly licking around the head of his cock.

My hands were at the base of his cock now, holding with a certain amount of pressure as my mouth opened and his cock slid easily into my moistness, my hands met my mouth half way along his thickness, as my mouth and hands worked together to give Daddy the pleasure that he loved. Moving my hands my mouth continued down Daddy's thick hard cock to the base. One thing Daddy had taught me in the time we had been together was how to give him a blow job that he would remember, and how to do it without feeling uncomfortable, as Daddy's cock was thick, very thick.

I moved my mouth back along his cock to the tip, and felt his hands move to my head, I looked up and saw him smile at me, licking around the tip once again, I licked the underside of his cock gently with just the tip of my tongue to the base of his cock, licking with the flat of my tongue when I moved back to the tip, Daddy let out a moan of pleasure as I opened my mouth and once again took his cock in. He pushed forward this time making me take his cock to the back of my throat, I sucked a little harder my hands now moving to his ass as I pushed him into me, rubbing his ass at the same time. 

Daddy started to thrust his hips and I sucked a little harder and faster, I licked the underside of his cock with each thrust in and sort of blew with each thrust out, trying so hard to please him. Daddy pulled my head from his cock and I pouted at him, but he lifted his fingers to my mouth and hushed me.

Lifting me from my knees he lay me down on the bed, my eyes looked at him for some sort of offer of what was happening. He just smiled at me as he lay me with my head at the base of my bed and my feet towards the headboard. The bed had been in a certain amount of wrapping and Daddy bent to pick up one of the plastic ties, taking and moving me up the bed so that my knees bent and my feet were flat against the headboard, he tied my foot with the tie to the base of one of the big carved balls. Climbing over me and doing the same to my other foot, as he climbed over me I could feel the hardness of his cock against my stomach.

He straddled my stomach, taking my hands in his and lifting them above my head, kissing me roughly on the lips. He sat upward and took both of my hands into one of his, leaving one of his hands free, he lifted the free hand and started to smack my breasts hard and fast, I couldn't kick out with my legs and his strength on my arms was too much for me. Daddy knew that I loved to feel the pain, so he kept smacking therm harder and harder, and I could feel his cock getting harder against my stomach.

He moved up my body and placed his cock between my breasts, pressing hard on the fleshy outer of my breasts, my god did they sting. As he pushed forward the tip of his hard cock touched my lips, after three thrusts I started to lick the tip of his cock, Daddy was smiling down on me, and could see how much I was enjoying this new play with him.

Daddy thrust a few more times and then moved further up my body, straddling my face, his knees either side of my head, but he didn't have to restrain my hands any more as I was enjoying this as much as he was. I took his cock deep into my throat, as with each thrust forward he would feed more into my mouth.

I sucked long and hard, my hands now moving up and touching his thighs, slowly moving up to rest on his ass, I started to move my fingers to his asshole and slowly pushed one in, I knew Daddy loved this so I slowly started to move it in and out and in a circular movement, sucking and licking his cock the whole time.

Daddy was forcing his cock into my mouth as far as it would go, and I felt I was going to gag, but it just made me want him to do it more. Daddy started to fuck my face faster, as I was now working two fingers in his ass, Daddy started to get ready to cum "Oh baby, Daddy is going to cum Baby".

I sucked as hard and fast as I could and got ready to swallow as much of him as I could. I worked my fingers fast and sucked hard, as he came with such force that he squirted half of his cum straight down my throat, actually making me gag, but I swallowed most of him, the rest fell down my checks and neck and into my hair. Daddy stayed there so that I could clean him all off, and smiled at me, as he stroked my face he said "good girl, good, good girl". I felt so loved and wanted.

Daddy lifted one leg over me and lay next to me, holding my face in his hands he kissed me, nothing in the world turned me on as much as him tasting himself off me, when he did that I nearly came on the spot. His tongue entered my mouth, searching for himself, then he took my tongue and sucked hard on it, making me giggle uncontrollably. One hand left my face and moved down to my now dripping wet pussy, he wasn't at all gentle with me as he roughly stuck his middle finger deep into my pussy, getting as much of my juice as he could on his finger, he lifted his finger to his mouth and licked it clean before leaning into me once again and letting me now taste myself.

Daddy then crawled between my legs, still tied to the bed head, and started to kiss the tops of my thighs, slowly working to my pussy, licking along the outer walls and along my slit, working up ever so slowly to my clit, stoping every so often to just let me feel his hot breath on my pussy. My hands moved up and started to pinch and pull on my nipples before they moved down and held onto his that were now wrapped around the tops of my thigh's.

Daddy licked along my slit and then made his tongue hard and round before pressing it into my pussy, which made me push my body down onto his tongue, then he moved his tongue back to my clit before he bit down on my clit but shoved two fingers deeply into my pussy at the same time. Oh god he was sending me over the edge, and then he did send me over the edge when he moved his fingers from my pussy into my ass, my body tensed and I let out one hell of a scream as I came, my body thrashing all over the bed, as my juices fell freely from my soaking pussy. Daddy licked all my juices off me, kissing slowly back up my body, to my mouth, once again letting me taste myself off him.

I was now truly in heaven, and this felt oh so right. Daddy started to kiss my neck, and I could feel his hardness once again against my mound, pressing hard against me now, I bucked my hips up so that he knew I wanted him, needed him inside me.

Daddy slowly slid his cock against my slit, rubbing it over my clit, making me beg him "Daddy please Fuck me, Please Daddy".

He looked at me and said in his authoritative voice "Pardon baby, did you want Daddy to fuck you, is that what you want?"

"Oh god yes Daddy, please Daddy, I'll be good girl, I promise Sir".

He let out a small laugh and then in one swift move his cock was buried deep within my pussy, it felt like he had impaled me onto something hot and sharp. His hands once again moved to my breasts as he smacked them from side to side while my body thrashed around the bed under him. I was pushing my feet hard against the headboard and my muscles kept tightening around his cock, sucking him in then pushing him out.

"Fuck me you bastard" I screamed at him.

That made him madder than ever, and as his hand came down sharply across my face, I came, screaming out louder and harder than I ever had before. His hand came down again across my other cheek before he used it as a gag to keep me quiet. I couldn't get enough of this as his cock pounded my pussy raw, he wasn't being at all gentle with me, it was as if he wanted revenge for something, and yet at the same time I could see the love for me in his eyes, the knowing that this was what I wanted and he knew how to give it to me.

He forced his cock deep into my pussy, grinding his hips once he had it the whole way in, making it hit every wall, his hands were now squeezing and pinching my breasts. Leaving marks on them. He used my breasts as handles to lift my body and push it back down, treating me like the little slut that he knew was in there. His little slut.

He started to get rougher with me, slapping my face and hitting my body, and all this was making me cum one after the other, I must have cum five times in a row before he even thought about cumming. He slammed his cock deep into my pussy, smashing his hair against my smoothness, he dropped down hard onto my body, his whole body weight on me now, he lifted his hips, the head of his cock now at the entrance of my pussy, dropping his weight once more he came deep inside me, just at that point he bit down on my neck, making me cum hard and fast, our bodies were just a mess of sweat and cum.

His hands wrapped around my body holding me tightly, he wasn't about to let go off me, he wanted me to know that no matter how much pain he put me through, he loved me and would never actually hurt me, he only did it because he knew it was what I wanted.

We lay and held each other, kissing and talking, his hands roaming my body and stroking each mark he had made, before he said that we had better get cleaned up as Mom was due home any moment. He walked me to the bathroom and ran a bath for me, the marks around my ankles from the ties would probably be there a while and I was going to have to wear something to cover them. He sat on the edge of the bath and cleaned me all up, lifting me from the bath and drying me, in between kissing my sore red, marked body.

He dressed me and helped me make my bed, kissing me again and saying "well at least we know now there is room for Daddy to make his night time visits baby". We both laughed.

We made it downstairs just as Mom pulled up the driveway, we must have looked like two Cheshire cats when she walked in, all smiles and happiness.

Our little secret, and one that I secretly hoped would never end.

My New Beginning



This story is true. The names of everyone but me have been changed to protect them in their personal and professional lives. They are aware of this story being published and are almost as excited to see it published as they were to actually perform the acts described. 

I have always been adventurous in everything I do. However, sexually I was a little slow to become that way. I had only 3 lovers prior to marriage, all of them in college, and only my husband since. That changed in a big way one long weekend last May. 

My husband Dave and I have taken vacations with Ray and Dawn for many years. We have lived in the same Austin area community for over 15 years; our children attended school together and two years ago the last child of each family graduated high school, then left home to attend colleges elsewhere. We have remained amazingly close friends, and we are always seeing each other. 

Last May I had to give a Thursday presentation to clients in San Antonio. Since it was only about a 90-minute drive from our home to San Antonio, Dave, Ray and Dawn drove down Thursday evening to spend a 3-day weekend in lovely and romantic San Antonio. I already had a room in the Hyatt located on the Riverwalk, so Dawn and Ray reserved a room there also. Their request to have a room on the 6th floor near mine was honored, although it was quite a distance from my room and overlooked the hotel atrium, where mine had a great view of the Riverwalk. 

Once my meeting had ended, I headed to my room. Dave was waiting for me, as were Ray and Dawn. I quickly ducked into the bathroom to pee and change out of my business suit. Once I was dressed in jeans and a pullover shirt, we headed out to dine at one of the many excellent restaurants that line the Riverwalk. After a great meal, we hit one of the Riverwalk martini bars, and then we headed up to our rooms for another drink. I changed into my PJ top and a matching pair of PJ shorts. Ray and Dawn knocked on the door and Dave let them into the room, Dawn literally bounced into the room like a 12-year-old instead of a mother at an age of 43. Her hair was in pigtails, and she was wearing a shorty baby-doll top with matching ruffled panties. I commented that she looked like a junior high girl instead of a mother of two kids in college. She laughed and without missing a beat, pulled her top up revealing her little A cup breasts. 

"Yep, these haven't grown much since then either" she quipped. She then began to wiggle her chest side to side in an effort to coach some degree of jiggle from them. All four of us had been in the hot tub sans clothes before, so her nude chest did not bother any of us, especially her. "Lisa, you were probably born with those C-cups of yours," she shot back at me. 

Dave then chimed in that since Dawn was shaking her boobs, I should shake mine too. I laughed, raised my shirt and began the same actions. The husbands both began to shout and clap. Dawn and I climbed onto our king size bed and kneeling continued to shake our tits at the guys and at each other. 

'What do you guys see in these, they are just mounds of flesh?" I quipped. 

Dawn spoke up "Yeah but they sure do get us attention don't they?"

Ray shouted a request that we rub our boobs on his and Dave's heads. Dawn made a leap off the bed, and began rubbing Dave's head and face with her nubile little tits. Ray looked at me with an expression that implied "where's mine?" I climbed off the bed and rubbed my boobs all over his head and face. As my nipples began to harden, I drug them across his eyes, then nose and finally his lips. 

"I want to feel your boobs too Lisa." The request was coming from Dawn. She was back on the bed, so I crawled on the bed too. I sat facing her and without thinking, pulled her bare chest up to mine. As she rubbed her fingers across my nipples and cupped the sides of my breasts, I was rubbing her nipples, gently at first, then with a slight little pinch as I passed them. I barely noticed my heart rate increase, but I was becoming aware of the sexual drive I was feeling. Whether it was the alcohol or not, I was getting excited.

Taking my right breast in my right hand, I began to rub it against Dawn's nipples. I flicked my nipple up and down hers, both of them now as firm as a pencil eraser. Dawn began to grasp my left nipple between her finger and thumb, rubbing them with increasing force. I began to feel wetness as it trickled from my crotch down my inner thigh. I was noticing my increased excitement, and I was not going to stop either my actions or hers. 

Dawn moved her hand from my nipple to the side of my left breast. Lowering her head as she lifted my breast, she suddenly began to lick, then gently suck on my rock-hard nipple. As she did, I felt myself take a deep sigh of approval. I began to increase my rubbing of her breasts. I then took my right breast and offered it to her delicate mouth and tongue, She obliged my request with the same ecstasy as she had given my left one. 

I pulled my breast back from her, then leaned her back slightly and began to feast or the delicacies of her small but inviting breasts. As I did, she began to stroke my head in approval of the returned affection. Her breathing deepened and increased in its rate. A barely audible, high-pitched moan came from deep within her. 

As I broke my lip contact with her breasts, I raised my head to where it was at the same level of hers. We were both breathing very heavily. In what seemed like an eternity, but was probably only 1 or 2 seconds, we stared at each other's faces. Without saying a word, she leaned forward and ran her tongue across my lips. Then she kissed my lips, sliding her tongue into my mouth. I began to return the favor to her. 

As we increased the intensities of our kissing, I began to instinctively straddle her left leg. I noticed that the moisture I had felt along my thigh earlier was now soaking the crotch of my PJ shorts. I also realized the lips of my genitalia were dripping wet and my clit was engorged more than it had been in long time. As I rubbed along her shin, the wet fabric rubbed against my clit sending shivers through my body. Dawn responded to my rubbing by slightly moving her leg to increase the contact with my humping. 

Whatever had control of us, neither of us wanted to stop it. Dawn pulled several pillows up behind her to prop her up slightly. I returned my lips to her nipples and breasts, Continuing my riding of her leg, I began to increase my focus on her nipples by carefully pinching them with my finger. When that brought a positive moan, I then began to press the nipple in my mouth against my teeth and tongue. That brought a louder groan and a slight gasp from her. I continued my focused efforts, bringing even more audible response. 

With both surprise and excitement, I suddenly felt a hand slide into my shorts, and fingers glide across my clit, separating my labia. Dawn had taken us to the next level. As she increased the rubbing on my clit and the insertion of fingers into my now dripping nether regions, I began to suck her nipples with the control of a wild woman. Breaking our cooperative actions, I sat up and began to slide her panties off her hips. As I did so, she lifted herself up, silently giving approval to the action. Throwing them aside, I moved up to kiss her neck. As I did, she tugged my PJ shorts off, and dropped them to the floor. 

She rolled out from under me, then over me. As I was still on hands and knees, she began rubbing my back and butt. I could feel the sensuality in her hands as they rubbed. I turned my head to the right, and began to kiss her little tummy. I worked my way down to her mons. Like me she had starting shaving her pubes a couple of years ago. (That had started after a conversation with my then 18-year-old daughter who had been doing so since junior high school). 

I first licked the very top of the separation of her labia. That brought a gasp from Dawn followed by a grasping both my butt cheeks with her hands. Before I knew what I was doing, I slipped my tongue into her soaking pussy, dragging it out across her clit. She shuddered with a brief "mini orgasm". 

Dawn lay down again, spreading her legs and inviting me to continue without a single word being said. I obliged her and began to lick and devour her with the endeavor of a child playing with a new toy. 

After a few minutes, Dawn gently pulled on my hair and directed my to come toward her face. Kissing her, I shared her musk with her. Breaking our kiss, Dawn placed her hands on each of my ass cheeks. Pulling me upward, she whispered in a clear voice that she wanted me to straddle her face. I granted this request as quickly as my legs could part. Gently lowering myself to her face, I could feel her hot breath as is contacted my bulging clit. Running her tongue along my clit and deep into my pussy, Dawn was driving me to begin humping on her face. As I did so. I began to twist on my nipples. I could feel myself becoming wetter and wetter, flooding Dawn's face as I did. 

Without missing a beat, Dawn slipped her hands to my ass. Inserting a finger into my pussy, she soaked her entire hand with my juices. She then moved a finger to my anal opening, and gently began to move it in and out, each insertion being more than the previous. I had never had anal penetration of any sexual nature before. It was strange, but amazingly tantalizing as her finger produced sensations that became synergistic with the feelings of my clit and pussy.

I suddenly came with an orgasm that I had rarely if ever had. Had it not been for her hands on the sides of my butt, I'd have fallen off the bed. Collapsing to her side, I exclaimed how great the orgasm had been. Sliding my hand across to her genitals, I found her slowly rubbing herself. That would never do since she had just rewarded me with an amazing experience. I slid my fingers into her opening and began to once again play with her clit and inserting my fingers into her hole. Dawn began to respond by arching her back in rhythm with my insertions. I spun around and began to lick her clit. 

I directed her to get on hands and knees. Once she had assumed that position, I slid under her then pulled her down on my face. As I inserted fingers into both her pussy and her anus, I began to tease her clit with my tongue and teeth. As she began to approach her orgasm, She began to hump my face. The more I gave her, the more she humped. With the fingers of on hand deep in her two holes and her madly humping my face, I reached the other hand up to her nipples and began to pinch them. After about a minute of that, she came in an earth-shattering groan, and by grinding her pelvis into my face one last time.

Dawn fell to my side, and we lay there looking at each other. It was then that I heard Dave clear his throat. We had both become so focused on each other's needs, we had forgot about the guys. I told them that they had better get themselves over to us both and after all of what we had just done to each other, they had better be damn good. I had never witnessed two men get out of their clothes so fast in all of my life. 

Ray began to take Dawn from the rear doggy style. As I lay on my back, Dave slid between my legs and began to pound away. His dick was swollen to the biggest size I had ever seen it be. I was still wet, and each plunge made a sloshing sound. It turned me on to here it. 

With Dawn on all fours and me on my back, I managed to slide the few inches to be under her face. She and I began to kiss with all of the passion of teenagers. It felt so naughty to be kissing her, especially with Ray screwing her brains out while Dave plowed into me. Soon both of us were nearing orgasms again. I locked onto her lips as I came, and waited for her to do the same. Both of the guys came shortly after that.

The guys fell to the side and dozed off to sleep. Dawn and I went into the bathroom to clean up. 

"Does this make us lesbians?" Dawn asked with a half serious look. "No, but I'd say that I am selectively BI now." I replied. "Great! Lisa, I loved that, and I can't wait for more," Dawn quickly stated. I smiled and reassured her "I loved that too, and I can't wait for more either." Kissing her on the lips, I smiled and reassured her that nothing would be different in our friendship, in fact it would probably be even better. 

Leaving the guys snoring, we grabbed our pajamas and baby doll, then slipped back to Ray and Dawn's room. She and I slipped into the bed, cuddled and drifted off to sleep. 

As the sun came up the next morning, Dawn was still cuddled up beside me, with a cute smile on her lips. I had to pee, so I slipped out of bed and into the bathroom. Staring at myself in the mirror, I couldn't believe what had happened the night before. I was excited and anxious, feeling like I had just lost my virginity again. 

I slipped out of Dawn's room and back to mine. A man about 50 was walking down the hall, and he flashed me a huge smile when he saw me coming out of a room at 6:30 in the morning wearing only a PJ top with matching shorts. If he had asked me for a blow job, I would have probably dropped to my knees right there in the hall and fulfilled his wish, because I was still that excited from the night before. As I slipped in my room, the guys were still snoring and were both still nude from the night before. I decided I'd let them sleep, so I grabbed some clothes and shampoo, then returned to Dawn's room. She was still asleep as I stepped into the shower. 

While I was rinsing my hair, I heard the bathroom door open. Dawn yawned as she sat on the toilet to pee. 

"Good morning!" she said with her usual perkiness. 

"Morning sweetie." I returned the greeting. 

She pulled the shower curtain back and stepped in with me. "I didn't want to flush with you still in here. Mind if I share the shower with you?" 

"You can share anything with me at any time." Leaned forward and kissed her cheek.

Without any lead in, Dawn began to soap her chest and abdomen. She then ran her bath sponge down to her pussy. Closing her eyes as she rubbed, she made that same little high pitched moan I'd heard the night before. I just smiled and began to rub my own regions. 

Dropping my bath sponge, I simply began to rub my clit using my finger. Raising one leg and placing that foot on the shower's edge, I began to bite my lower lip. I was really putting on a show for Dawn as well as getting myself even more excited. Dawn followed my lead by leaning forward to kiss me, running her tongue deep into my mouth as our lips met. She then ran her fingers deep in me withdrew them and began to lick them clean.

"Umm, you taste so good, almost like you had been licked and fucked last night," she spoke with a soft sultry voice that was both enticing and naughty. 

I dropped to my knees and began licking her as the water ran down our bodies. "You taste like you too were licked and fucked last night. Were you?" I teased her.

"Oh yeah I was. With any luck at all, that won't be the last time either." She obviously still had energy that had only been barely tapped last night, 

Standing back up, I kissed her lips, shut down the shower and stepped out. Wrapping myself in a towel, I looked at her and without saying a word, I opened the bathroom door and headed toward the bed. Dawn quickly followed me into the bed.

"Dawn, until last night, I had never been with another woman in my life. I love the feeling of a dick in me, but I know now that I love the feeling of my pussy being licked, fingers stuck deep in it, fingers in my ass and having my nipples pinched. Like I said last night, I am now Bi with a special woman. You are of course that woman. I hope you feel the same." I couldn't believe I was saying those words to her, but they were real words coming from my heart. 

"Lisa dear, I couldn't have said it better myself. I hope this relationship never ends, and I can't wait to see what we do next. I had never been with another woman either until you last night. I am only sorry we didn't discover this a long time ago." Dawn spoke with a passionate voice. We were both in the bed, lying nude on our backs. Dawn rolled over and kissed me. She began to pinch my nipples, causing a gush of fluid between my labia. I responded by pinching her nipples. Rolling her onto her back, I straddled her face and spread my labia, giving her a full view of what she had caused. As I did, drops of my wetness fell on her lips. She ran her tongue along her lips to get every drop of the nectar. 

I wanted something hot and nasty, but I couldn't decide what. I slid around to place Dawn and I in a 69 position. We both began to eat each other with the wild abandon of some predator devouring prey. We were becoming loud and very vocal at this point. I was saying words that I had never said openly before. "Eat my cunt" were the first ones and the ones I used most often. As we became more intense in our actions, we both began to insert fingers in each other's pussy and anus. I began to press into her face so firmly, that I later wondered how I didn't smother her. She began to suck on my clit, almost as she was giving head to a guy. I returned the favor, and I was running my tongue in and out her pussy hole. I could feel her hard nipples as they poked into my belly. Mine were as hard as steel as they rubbed her just above her pubis. 

At the height of our activities, the door to her room opened. Ray and Dave stepped in at that moment. 

"Crap are you two still going after it?" Ray exclaimed. "Dave and I are going to play golf while you two play with each other." 

Dave leaned over and kissed me as I separated from Dawn's labia. He was so close to her that his breath was blowing on her swollen clit. It excited me to think that he was tasting her musk as he kissed me. The lust in his face was almost more than he could stand. "Don't worry, We'll leave some for you two to enjoy later," I told him with a reassuring tone. With that he stood up and walked out of the room. Ray had grabbed clothes and walked out with his golf clubs. He had grabbed a kiss from Dawn, and as he did, his tongue ran across my lips. That also was such a turn on that I almost came right then. 

As soon as the guys were out of the room, we returned to each other. Dawn resumed giving head to my clit as did I to hers. Within about a minute, she began to buck under me as she came. That just shoved me over the edge, and I also came, loudly with a cry I might add. 

"WOW!!!!" I exclaimed as I lay next to her.

"I'll say they same." Dawn appeared exhausted lying there. 

I suddenly got the idea that we needed to make this a lasting weekend of lust and pleasure. Sitting up, I took her hand and helped her to her feet. 

"Come on, let's go shopping. We have to get supplies for later." I spoke with a level of confidence that was more like the corporate me than the sexual one.

I helped Dawn pick some tight jeans and a top that enhanced her small cleavage. She asked me to choose a pair of panties and a bra for her. I choose a sexy pair of black thongs, but I told her to forgo the bra. I told her that the thought of her being braless made me excited and the feeling of the fabric on her nipples wold make them hard. She giggled, then complied. 

I dressed in the jeans I had earlier retrieved from my room. I also decided to go braless, and to be even more brazen, I wore a tight tank top. I knew my nipples would also be hard as the fabric brushed them, but the thought that strange men would be looking at them made me even more excited. I upped the ante though, as I choose to forgo the panties in favor of being "commando". I hadn't done that since college either, and the zipper bulged back just enough that it rubbed my pussy lips just above my clit. I knew that would prove beneficial also. 




My New Beginning



So we now descended on San Antonio in search of debauchery enhancing items. The hotel's concierge had a look of disbelief on his face when I leaned over the desk top, exposing most of my breasts in the process, and inquiring the directions to a lingerie shop as well as an adult novelty shop. Being the good concierge that he was, he was able to come up with several names for us. 

We spent the day shopping for the evening to come. I choose a black and pink bustier with a matching thong for that night and a black corset and g-string with matching stockings for the next night. 

Dawn bought a white lace cami top with matching boyshorts and a very naughty black lace teddy with a matching short lace robe.

When we visited the "novelty" store, I bought a ribbed dildo, some nipple clamps, flavored lube and a tiny anal dildo about the size of my index finger. Dawn purchased a similar anal dildo but she bought a double-ended dildo also. When we reached the checkout, there were key chains that had your favorite genitals in miniature, The penis was about 3 inches long and about ¾ inches in diameter. The labia were similarly scaled. We each bought one of each gender, laughing about who gets which one. 

On our taxi ride back to the hotel, I took the anal dildo out of the package and began to play with it. Licking it and giving I head as I played, Dawn shared it with me then licked my tongue, The taxi driver was watching this with disbelief, so I decided to unzip my pants, pull them down to mid thigh and rub my clit with the new toy. Dawn took it from me, and licked it clean. We were exaggerating our moans and slurps just to excite the cab driver. 

"Dawn don't you want to lick my nipples?" I asked with a voice deliberately loud to entice the driver.

"Oh yes, I do, then when we are in our room, I'll lick your pussy." Dawn loved this play-acting as much as I was. 

I turned toward her, lifted my shirt and let her lick my hard nipples. 

"I'm coming," I shouted with mock emotion, "finger my pussy quickly."

The cab driver almost wrecked his car at that time so I faked an orgasm and lowered my shirt back down. 

"Thanks Dawn, I'll have to lick your clit extra hard for that." I was such a tease.

The cab had stopped just short of the hotel doors because of the traffic. I pulled my pants up and we bailed out there. Dawn leaned in to pay him for the ride. She thanked him for being such a good host, and as an added tip, she flashed him her tits, took his hand and rubbed them against her nipples, then pulled her top up and exited the cab door. 

We quickly walked into the lobby and toward the elevators. As we passed the concierge, he asked if we enjoyed our shopping trip. Dawn walked over to him, flashed the dildo package at him, and giggled. He just smiled and gently shook his head. 

Once in our room, we took inventory of our purchases. I told her how much I loved her teddie. She pointed to the snaps that closed the crotch. "I expect you to unsnap these with your teeth tonight." She said with an expectation in her voice. 

I took my dildo from the package and began playing with it. I rubbed it over the crotch of my jeans and could feel myself getting wet. I needed an orgasm and I needed now. I slipped my jeans off and lay on the bed, rubbing my labia and clit. As I continued this activity, I felt myself getting wetter. I turned to phalus in my hand, and inserted it into my moist area. I was beginning to enjoy my first play toy that I had ever owned. 

As I lay there, I closed my eyes briefly and began a small hip rotation in concert with my dildo use. In a moment I felt a smooth brush of a hand on my mons. I opened my eyes to see Dawn kneeling beside me, dressed only in her panties. She began rubbing my clit with her fingers as I played with my toy. I slid my hand over between her legs, and found her panties sopping with her juices. I pulled her panties aside and inserted two fingers into he wetness. She then lowered her head and began to lick my clit. She took the dildo from my hand and began using it on me as she licked. I tried to move her toward me so I could lick her while she took care of me. She raised her head from my crotch and said "not yet". I complied and just continued to rub her labia gently. 

Suddenly I realized I was coming and could not hold it back anymore. A shattering orgasm filled my body. 

Dawn then straddled me in a 69 position, and asked me to use my still wet dildo on her as I ate her. I obeyed without a second thought. As Dawn became even closer to her orgasm, I slid the dildo in and out with even greater action. I began to slightly suck on her clit as I did. Dawn began to beg me to pinch her nipples with my other hand. As I did, she began to buck like a bronco and flooded my face with her juices. I took the sopping dildo and slid it into my still wet slit, mixing our two fluids in the process. Dawn took it from me and began to lick it dry. 

At lunch, we plotted how we wold spend the rest of the weekend and how we would include the guys. It was agreed that there would be no hard feelings or limits on the weekend. We agreed that we would tag team the guys, each having permission to suck and fuck the others spouse, but that it had to stay limited to this and any future cooperative meetings, or with the express permission of the other. I told her that since I had to travel about the country about four or five times a year, we could coordinate future events. She too had to travel about four times a year, and it had never been to the same places at the same time as mine. So there we had about 8 times a year we could play. I told her that if I was unable to attend but Dave was, it was OK for him to come play with her and Ray, but that I had to have the same approval from her for Dave, Ray and I in case she had to miss a trip. We also agreed that under no circumstances would we ever create an issue with this, nor would it ever be any point of argument between us or between either of our respective spouses and us. We had known each other so long and now had a bond that went beyond most friendships, so we both understood that this agreement was absolute.

After we returned to our hotel, we ran into the man who had seen me leaving the room that morning. He smiled and asked how my day was going. I don't know what came over me, but I suddenly felt the urge to tease him. 

"My day has been great," I responded, "I've had a whole lot of orgasms and I am even more horny than before." 

Dawn replied "me too."

As the elevator arrived at our floor, I looked at his eyes and said "if you've ever had a fantasy about being with two women, we'll be in room 642." With that we walked off to our room swinging our asses in unison. As the doors closed, he just stood there with his mouth wide open in disbelief.

Once in the room, we kicked off our shoes and lay down on the bed. Dawn was rubbing her hands across my chest causing my nipples to harden under the fabric of my tank top. I leaned over and ran my tongue along her lips, bringing another moan from her. I couldn't wait for much more, so I sat up and slipped mer pants off, leaving her in her thong and T-shirt. I snaked out of my jeans, and now stood there in my tank top only since I was sans panties. Dawn came over to me, slid her hands under my butt and leaned into me, licking my labia and playing with my clit as she went. Fingers soon followed and before I knew it, I was being driven to ecstasy. As I came with a loud report, I could feel my ass bucking up to meet her face. 

Sitting up, I pulled my shirt off, and presented my hard nipples to Dawn for her to suck. As she did, I pulled her shirt off and began to rub her tits. I then slipped my fingers into her dripping wet opening, and began to massage her clit. She began to buck like a bronco against my hand. I pulled my sopping fingers from her, then I proceeded to lick them. 

After about 3 or 4 minutes of me licking her, Dawn came with an earth-shattering scream of ecstasy. I closed my eyes and began to seriously play with my clit. Suddenly I felt something in my ass. She had retrieved my little dildo, lubed it with her on wetness and was now gently working it in my anus. I was reaching a new level of sexual experience. I felt so amazingly good; I lasted only a few more strokes then came with an explosive, deep orgasm. 

After a brief rest, we redressed and giggled while discussing what had evolved since Thursday night. We were unleashed sexual beings. Our spouses would be back from golf in about an hour, so we needed to clean up quickly. I grabbed my purchases and ran to my room. In the shower, I was washing the sweat from my body and thinking about the day. Surprisingly, I had no regrets. I guess I was working out my fantasies in more than one way. 

After my shower I dressed in slacks and a powder blue V-neck top. I wore a light blue lace, front hook uplift bra that emphasized my cleavage. My panties were a matching thong. I knew they would come off later, but the idea I would be teasing was unbelievable. Dawn knocked on the door about that time. I let her in and we began to talk about our evening plans. 

Our hubbies arrived right on time. Ray and Dawn went off to their room so he could shower and change. Dave too showered and changed. Once we met up again, we set off for our dinner destination, then another drink at a bar and finally a return to our room for more drinks. 

Dave openly asked if we had any surprises for them tonight. Dawn and I looked at each other, then assured them we did indeed have more planned, and that they would not be disappointed. Ray issued the order to "Git-R-Done" an obvious signal they were ready for the entertainment to begin. 

Dawn retreated to her room to get her clothes and toys she had bought. Upon her return we excused ourselves to the bathroom and changed into our outfits. Dawn's black teddie looked very hot on her. I couldn't wait to peel it from her. My bustier and thong looked even better than I had anticipated. I was already getting wet just looking at us. 

Just before we left the bathroom, we linked pinkies and exchanged a quick peck on the lips. When we emerged, the room was dim with only a single light on, and that one covered by a shirt to diffuse the harshness of the light. Dawn and I walked back and front in front of our men. I faced away from them so they could see me butt cheeks. Dawn reached over and rubbed them exclaiming about their smoothness. Dave rubbed one side, then invited Ray to also feel. That little action of sharing my ass let me know Dave would have no problem sharing me with Ray. I rubbed Dawn's tight little rear and also remarked how sexy it felt. The guys also sampled her and agreed how good she felt. 

I began the night's action by kissing Dawn with deep tongue action. Standing right in front of our spouses, I rubbed her boobs right over the fabric. She pinched my nipples, then slid her hand to my crotch. Her finger slid between the fabric and my pussy. Already I was running with moisture. She pulled her finger back and tasted it. Returning her finger to me, she again removed it and offered it to Ray. "Doesn't she taste great?" she inquired. Ray agreed, and told Dave he was one lucky man to have me. 

I spoke up with "Dawn's pussy is delicious too. Dave, I like licking her as much as I enjoy giving head." Sliding 2 fingers into her, I tasted one then shared the other with my hubby. He licked the entire length of my digit, then sucked on it. "Yep, she is sweet alright," he remarked. 

Dawn directed me to the bed, lay on her back and spread her legs. "Eat me!" were the orders of the night. "Yes ma'am, I'd love to," was my response. I began to lick her through the fabric, then pulled the crotch to the side. There was always something about pulling panties to the side, I guess because it reminded me of high-school sexual encounters where you had to improvise ways for contact and minimize getting caught. I even licked the fabric that was soaked with her musk. Finally, I used my teeth and unsnapped the bottom one snap at a time. Once it was loose, I began to feast on my friend while she pulled the garment over her head. 

The activities now went to the next level as I realized Dave and Ray were both naked and beside the bed. Ray began to feed his prick to Dawn's mouth and Dave was pulling off my thong. Dawn began to pull on my head and directed me to come up to her face. When I got there, she kissed me while holding Ray's dick just a few inches from my face. I could taste him on her saliva. When we broke our kiss, Dawn directed Ray's dick to my lips. "Suck him" she said, "I want you to suck my husband's dick." Since we had previously agreed with each other that this would be OK, I complied, taking Ray deep in my mouth and throat. I wasn't even concerned if Dave would have objections, I just did it. Dave began to lick my pussy and ass. He was turned on by the activities. I felt him slide his head away from me. And out of the corner of my eye, I saw him licking Dawn's pussy just inches from mine. Obviously the guys didn't have problems sharing us. 

I rolled off of Dawn, lay on my tummy and continued to give head to Ray. Dawn moved to her hands and knees while she sucked Dave. Her legs and hips were beside my shoulders, so I slipped a hand into her crotch to check for wetness. I was not disappointed. Pulling my soaked fingers from her, I rubbed the wetness along Ray's shaft, then resumed my oral activities. 

The room was filled with sounds of slurping, moans and heavy breathing. Dawn broke her sucking and spun around to let Dave fuck her from the rear. Not to be outdone, I too decided to change and was now taking Ray's dick in doggy style. Our faces were right beside each other, so we began to kiss, tasting each other's mixtures of musk and taste. Dave came first, squirting cum all over Dawn's back and splashing some on my face in the process. Ray was still pounding away, so I asked him if he wanted head or pussy. He choose pussy, and filled me up right after that. 

I crawled over to Dawn and straddled her face ordering her to lick Ray's cum from me. She complied and quickly drove me to an intense orgasm. She then retrieved her double ended dildo and directed me to lay on my back . As I did, she inserted one end in her and the other in me. We managed to get a rhythm going and proceeded to fuck each other with the amazing device. I asked Dave to find my little dildo and bring it to me. When he did, I licked it to get it wet, then inserted it in my anal opening. I was once again n a new area of sexual experimenting. 

Dawn was now on her hands and knees fucking me with slow steady strokes. I was building another orgasm. Ray came up behind her and began to lick both our pussies. Dave came to our heads and stuck his dick in Dawn's mouth. I licked his balls as she sucked him off. In what seemed like a second apart, all three of us came. Dave's semen dripped from Dawn's mouth and ran down his balls. I licked them as it did. 

Ray had not came a second time. I decided this needed to be corrected. Directing him to a chair, I kneeled in front of him and gave him head with a drive to give him a blow job he would never forget. He soon came and filled my mouth with what felt like a gallon of fluid. 

Taking a break for a while, Dawn and I told the guys of our agreement we had reached earlier that day (but we never said a word about our visitor Rob). They were in agreement with the rules and understanding we had developed. We understood this was sex and nothing but sex. No romance and no competition, just sucking and fucking. 

About an hour later, Dawn began to lick my pussy and pinch my nipples. I pulled her around to the old 69 position, and I began to feast on her. I could still taste Dave's dick residue in her. Ray's cum was running out of me, and Dawn would lick it up as it did. 

After a few minutes, Ray and Dave were on either side of me, the dicks hard and poking my face. I alternated between their members and Dawn's clit. She began to finger my ass and began driving me up the wall again. I wanted something different still.

I told Ray to lie on his back. I mounted his dick, then directed Dawn to straddle his face and let him eat her. I told Dave to get the lube from my bag, to spread it on my anus then to fuck me in the ass. We had never even tried that before, so I knew he would love the offer. 

Once we all got in a rhythm, we became a giant fuck machine. I was in fuck heaven. I even leaned forward and licked Dawn's ass cheeks. I came after about 3 or 4 minutes. Exhausted, I pulled away and moved to a chair. Dawn took my place on top of Ray and letting Dave fuck her ass. Ray came next and I could hear the sloshing of his cum in her pussy. He pulled away and sat on the floor in front of me. 

Dave asked Dawn if she wanted it in her pussy, mouth or ass. "My ass, my ass. Fill me with your cum and make it run out." Dave obliged her, picking up his pace and effort. After about another 3 or 4 minutes, Dawn began to come. Just as she did, Dave squirted his load deep in her. When he withdrew, it made a slopping and sucking sound. His cum ran out of her and down her leg. She rubbed it around getting it all over her labia. 

We were so fucked our, we all lay on the big bed and fell asleep. At one point I woke up to hear Dawn moaning. She was fucking and sucking Ray and Dave. Once she came, I offered up my openings to them both. They didn't disappoint me, nor I them. Ray was plowing my pussy with his dick while I deep throated Dave. 

Then next day the guys again played golf. We told them we would by more booze, but stay around the hotel. I don't know if they believed it, but that was true. After general clothes shopping and lunch we found a liquor store within walking distance, and returned to the hotel packages in hand. Once again the concierge smiled as we walked past. 

On the elevator, we met a woman who just took my breath away when I looked at her. She appeared to be about 40 but had a body of someone half her age. I had always heard of instant chemistry and it happened between her and us. 

"Looks like ya'll have a party planned for tonight," was her opening line. 

"Well yes, but we will begin partying as soon as we can get to the room," I responded. 

"Damn, ya'll need some help with that party?" she asked. 

"Only if you're adventurous and those pants and that shirt can come off," Dawn quipped. 

"I am and they can!" Ok she was welcome.

After we got to the room, we found out that her name was Melanie, she was 45, here on business, that she was married, her husband was back home in Dallas with their teenaged twin daughters, that she had never been with a woman but that she was bi-curious. Enough information, we could help her curiosity. We also told her that until two nights ago, neither of us had been with another woman, and that our husbands were off playing golf. 

Within the hour, we were all naked. Her pubic hair was short but not shaped or shaved. She loved our look, so we gave her a haircut and a shave. We all became excited over that little activity and began to massage and kiss her nipples. A few kisses and fingers rubbing across her clit, and she was hot as bonfire. Soon we were deep in sexual activity. Melanie came with just a little effort and with a little coaching she could finger a clit and eat pussy like a champ. We used our dildos on each other and on her. Dawn rode her face, then Melanie rode Dawn. I fingered her ass and pussy while she rode. We even used the double ender on her. We created a sex monster in Melanie. She told Dawn to lie on her back with her legs spread. Melanie then straddled her sideways causing their pussies to directly touch. They began to rub with increasing intensity. I sucked Melanie's nipples while I straddled Dawn's face. Finally we came in one huge orgasm. As we lay there, we told her about our understanding that this was just sex for the sake of sex, and that we had an agreement about no one gets hurt. She understood and indicated she'd love to be part of our little group. Before she left, she kissed us both and told us she had an awesome experience with us. She gave us her contact information so we could get together again. We all decided that since her husband might not be willing to share her with other girls much less other guys, we'd have to set up a girls weekend type of thing to insure her participation. If she later wanted to be with us and our hubbies, we'd try to make that happen also.




My New Beginning



That night we told the guys about finding Melanie. They were excited to hear it and agreed that we could have a girls weekend involving her, and of course they would be more than willing to accept her if she wanted a 5-way with us and them. We decided to forgo the bar after dinner, and get right back to the sex. I wore my black corset, but decided to forgo the g-string. Dawn's cami top and boyshorts were beautiful on her. 

Our night began very differently. We directed the guys to sit naked on their chairs. Once they did, we kneeled on the bed and proceeded to kiss and strip each other. Feeling of each other's pussies, we were so wet it can't be described. Dawn ordered me on all fours and began to lick my pussy and ass. She stuck my dildo up my pussy and the little one in my ass. She slid under me and licked my clit while she worked them both in a rhythm. 

After I came, I had her lay on her back with a pillow under her butt. I buried my head in her crotch and proceeded to lick her as if my life depended on it. I worked the dildo in her pussy and fingered her ass. She was pinching her nipples and tugging her boobs out about 6 inches. When she came, she locked her thighs around my head and ground her pussy into me.

We lay there about 2 or 3 minutes. We could tell the guys were getting restless. Ray was slowly stroking his dick and Dave was rubbing his balls.

Dawn took the next step when she moved off the bed. "Lisa, I want to watch Ray fuck you, if that is OK with you and Dave." Of course it was OK with me, and Dave quickly gave his approval by injecting "me too." 

I rolled onto my side facing Dave and Dawn. I directed Ray to lay on his side behind me. I raised my leg and wrapped it behind Ray's. Grabbing his hand, I first directed it to my breasts. After a few minutes of rubbing and squeezing my tits, I guided his hand to my crotch. He began rubbing my clit and sliding in and out of my pussy. Meanwhile, I reached around to his hard dick and began stroking it. It was the hottest penis I had ever felt. In about a minute, I released his member and moved his hand to my hip. Shoving my butt into his crotch, I reached between my legs and guided him into my pussy. He pounded me for about 5 minutes, rubbing by boobs and pinching my nipples. I was slamming back into him harder and harder. I could feel his dick getting even bigger and hotter. I stared rubbing my clit as fast as possible. Just as I came, Ray squirted what felt like a gallon of cum deep into my tingling crotch. When he pulled out, it made a slurping noise.

Dawn was sitting on the floor beside Dave and stroking his rock hard cock. They had both watched the entire performance with great enjoyment. I sat on the chair beside them and asked Dawn if the session had met her expectations. After she had assured me that it exceeded her fantasy, I told her that an equally successful performance was expected from her and Dave.

She moved around to face Dave and began to give him what appeared to be a blow job that was as stimulating to her as it was to him. She actually had an obvious orgasm while doing so. After a few minutes of that action and Dave was about to explode. She took her cue and moved to the bed. 

After telling Dave to lay back, she licked his shaft. She then requested me to hold Dave's dick while she climbed on it and rode him. The excitement I felt from that act was amazing. To hold my husbands phalus while my best friend mounted him ran shivers through me. Ray had moved to the chair and watched the events as they unfolded. After a few minutes, I pulled my hand away and started to return to the chair. Dave stopped me and had me kneel beside him and masterbate while I watched Dawn fuck him. I closed my eyes and listened to the sounds of the sex unfolding before me. 

Shortly afterward, Dawn came with a resounding scream of pleasure. I was still working away on myself. Dave then had me get on all fours on the floor and suck Ray. While I complied, Dave began to fuck my ass. Soon Ray filled my mouth with another round of his fluid and right after that, Dave filled my ass. I could feel it running out, down my labia and legs. 

We all fell asleep for a few hours. I woke up and went to pee. When I returned, Ray was up mixing a drink. I took a sip and noticed he was hard again. I bent over the bed and allowed him to fuck me in the ass. After a few minutes, Dave woke up. I had Ray pull out, then I mounted Dave. After Dave was in my pussy, I directed Ray to come back up and fuck my ass again. I could feel their dicks just a fraction of an inch apart deep in side me. We all came again fairly quickly, and somehow didn't wake Dawn. I had more fluids dripping from me than I had ever thought possible. I laid back and fell asleep.

When we awoke, Dawn wanted one more round. I was all fucked out, but since she hadn't been part of the event just prior, she deserved one last run. The guys were willing to give it one more time, so they tag team fucked her, first Ray them Dave. For her finale, she got the same double penetration that I had received. I don't know how they had any semen left, but she was given 2 more injections of cum.

Finally, we had to clean up dress and pack. Dawn and I rode in my car back home, talking about our adventure and planning the next one. She has a trip to Arizona soon, so we may be able to heat up the desert if we try.



My New Best Friend



I recognized the blonde who walked through the door immediately, even though I had never seen her face. She smiled as she turned to look at me, and the smile grew as she passed by the row of gleaming metal barstools. We had spoken through e-mails and chat sessions for a couple of weeks, and that radiance had shone through like a beacon in her correspondence with me. Now it was here, in front of me, and I felt like a schoolgirl. Class was about to be in session.

"Jackie?" she asked, but she knew the answer. I was struck by the blue of her eyes and the flawless complexion.

"Yeah. You're Leslie, right?" I half-stood, but she was already sitting down.

She apologized for being late. Before I could forgive her, our waitress was at the tableside asking for her drink order. I wondered if the waitress knew why we were here and then decided I didn't care. She could go home and finger herself later. Things weren't going to be so easy for me.

"You're not this quiet when we chat," Leslie said, pulling me out of my thought cloud.

I let out a nervous laugh.

"I know. But I'm normally not this nervous," I replied. 

She giggled. 

"Come to the bathroom with me," she said, grabbing her purse. "I have something that will make you relax."

My eyebrow shot up and my heart slammed against my chest. From our previous conversations, I hadn't suspected drug use. She had two children with whom she was very responsible. Still, I got up anyway, and followed her through the restaurant to the bathroom. We walked through the doors, and before I knew what happened, she pushed me against the wall, sweet breath in my face, hand up my shirt.

She kissed me with immense passion as she pulled on my right nipple. I kissed back, wrapping my fingers in her blonde locks. I thought I was going to soak through my jeans by the time we finally broke the kiss.

"Calmed down yet?" she asked, the devil dancing her eyes. 

Lesson one: Passion can happen, anytime, anywhere.

I nodded, but my legs were trembling and my heart was thudding against the wall of my chest. I wondered where we'd be before the night was over. She let me know when we got back to the table.

"I told my husband I was spending the night at a friend's," she said when I asked what time she needed to be home. "I hope you don't mind."

"No, I don't," I said, my mind reeling back to the kiss in the bathroom. My own boyfriend was out of town at a hair design convention. Poor me, all alone. I hadn't expected anything out of tonight, other than making a friend – but I'm not complaining. 

I barely remember the waitress bringing the food, then our check. I didn't eat, I just sipped at the coffee before me and tried not to groan when she moved her foot up my leg. Two high school-age boys had taken the table beside us and were checking us out – me with my ample breasts and dark eyes and Leslie with her blonde hair and beautiful smile.

One caught sight of Leslie stroking my leg with her foot and spilled his glass. We grinned at them, then each other. It was time to go home.

We arrived at my apartment 15 minutes later, nervous, horny and anxious. I'd almost had an accident on the way home thinking about what was going to happen. A beautiful girl was going to make love to me and I was going to make love to a beautiful girl. That thought alone was enough to make me extremely uncomfortable in my jeans and underwear. 

Leslie made matters worse as we got to the top of the stairs that led into my apartment. As I fumbled with the lock, her hands crept up my shirt again as she stood behind me. No nipple-pulling this time, just her hand stroking my velvet bra.

We almost fell inside when I finally got the door open. She and I giggled as we regained our balance. 

"Sorry about that," she said, a devilish grin playing on her lips.

"Sure you are," I replied, giggling.

"Mind if I get comfortable?" she asked, pulling off her shirt. I looked at her incredulously.

"Well, I'd be out of luck if I did," I said. 

She was already undoing her bra, and from her cups spilled two pale orbs, graced with pink, taut nipples. On instinct, I walked over and took her left one in my hand, looking her straight in the eye. Our gazes stayed locked, but our breathing got increasingly heavy as I rubbed her nipple with my thumb. We kissed with more passion than we did at the restaurant, our tongues exploring each other's mouths as if to map out every nook and cranny. We broke the kiss only to dispense with our clothes, our lips meeting between each act of disrobing.

I took her hand and led her to our bedroom, trembling, panting, throbbing. I could feel the moisture forming in my pussy and I wanted so much to relieve the pressure that was building there. I collapsed on top of her as we fell to the bed, aching as our bodies pressed together in the embrace. As much as I wanted to come, I yearned to explore her body with my mouth. I kissed down her neck, grazing her soft skin with my lips between each kiss. Down to her breasts, stopping to roll the right one inbetween my thumb and forefinger as I teased the left with my tongue. Her hand flew to her mouth as I switched to the other breast, pressing my leg gently against her crotch. Her hips moved up and down against my leg as I suckled, my own body aching. I pressed onward, kissing her belly, her inner thigh, her knees and back around to her inner thigh. By this time, she was arching of the bed, panting and cursing me for not eating her out. She smelled intoxicating. 

I gently spread her legs and encircled her thighs with my arms as I pushed my tongue into her lovely pussy. She moaned and bucked her hips up as my tongue flicked over her throbbing clit. I thought I would drown in her juices as she thrashed about. She composed herself long enough to tell me to lie on my side. I rolled over, as did she, so we were face to face with each other's wet pussies. She pushed my leg up and sunk her finger into me, tickling my clit with her thumb. I was in another world, my body reeling. I put my head in between her legs again, increasing the intensity of my licks and thrusts as I tumbled toward my own orgasm. I felt her body begin to shake as she started to call out my name, but she didn't let up from her task, causing me to come in a wild fit of thrashes, moans and kisses.

As our bodies began to relax, we curled up in each other's arms. I'd found the perfect friend.



My New Best Friend



Here is my salute to the Volunteer Editors who work with little reward and do so much to make Literotica so much more literary. I originally posted this and it was found lacking.

My profound thanks go to Lady Cibelle for kicking my ass over the alliterations.  

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"Oh Hell, another e-mail from him!" I thought, and clicked on the message in my inbox. I probably shouldn't have, but I have this masochistic tendency that compels me to open his messages.

I think he's a man, it's hard to tell on this new cyber world. She could be a woman masquerading as a man or a she-male masquerading as a fe-he-shmale, how would I know? 

He/she wrote: 

Don: 

I finally finished chapter fourteen. I had a big fight with Shelia over the ending, she wanted to end it with a big shivering climax and I wanted it to end with her not climaxing at all, to give it some tension for Chapter 15. 

Well, it's attached and I hope you will give it your attention soon. I value your comments and need your approval of the way Dominic is handling the chains, he's such a big baby. 

TTFN 

DomQueen 

I looked at the attachment, "Christ 95 Kilobits! What does he/she think? That I have all the time in the world?" DomQueen always sent his/her attachments as RTF's because it is a universal standard and doesn't have all the crap that the Redmond bandits put in to make their shit screw up the rest of the world's software. 

Since I was at work, I put off downloading the attachment and figured I'd get it off the server after I put the kids to bed, and have a look at it with a tall whisky before bed. I kind of forgot about it for the rest of the day and got caught up in the busy work that was piling up in the agency. I'm an accountant at an insurance agency here in Ottawa. I had enough to do with the meltdown of Wall Street and the failure of several of the underwriters we had been doing business with. 

Bob, my stay-at-home husband, had dinner ready when I got home about seven that night. I kissed the kids and Bob. He was wearing a nice flannel shirt and it felt good under my hands as I hugged him. 

"The traffic bad?" he asked, as his hands fondled my ass. 

"Yeah but it's always bad when it's snowing," I said. I sniffed the aroma coming from the kitchen, "Smells Italian?" 

He grinned and patted my ass. "All the better for building the bumpers," he chuckled 

I laughed and pulled his hips to me, feeling his erection bump my plump belly, "You're getting ready for me, aren't you?" 

"Been ready all day, I went to the store and got a little something to show you later," he whispered in my ear as he nuzzled my neck. 

I backed up and said, "Bob, I told you not to spend any more money than we need to." 

"Let's eat and after we get the kids down I'll show you," and he led me to the dinning room. 

The mosticholi was good and the salad marvelous. The kids ate it ravenously and my six-year-old, Anita, asked for seconds of "Daddy's 'choli." After the big meal, they went down pretty easy after a warm bath. Bruce, my four-year-old son, was so cute as I read them a story, the two of them snuggled beside me all warm in their pj's and smelling of soap. When I kissed them and tucked them in, they both went to sleep smiling. 

Bob had put the leftovers away, loaded the dishwasher and was sitting sipping a glass of wine at the table when I got back to the dinning room. He looked up and smiled, "Bad day?" 

"They're all bad since AIG went south. The whole industry is in turmoil I hope the Americans can get their shit together soon," I sighed and went to the sideboard to pour myself a whisky. 

Bob laughed and said, "I heard they are rioting in Cleveland after there was some controversy about the voting machines all going to McCain. And the riots in Los Angeles are worse today." 

I took my whisky to the table and sat on Bob's lap, "I don't want to talk about those damn Yanks. I thought they had it together but they just keep going downhill." I kissed him and sipped my whisky, "What did you spend my hard earned money on?" 

He laughed and began to unbutton my blouse trailing kisses down my chest as he uncovered my cleavage. "You'll have to take a bath first," he said and kissed the edge of my breast. 

"Oh come on, tell me," I said, as I unclasped my bra and pulled out my breast for him to appreciate me a little more. "I'm all aquiver in anticipation." 

He just smiled and tweaked my nipple, "No you have to wait." He leaned down, and kissed my nipple and ran his tongue over the areole. 

I shivered as his warm tongue made my nipple harden and I flexed my pussy muscles just to warm up. As my nipple rose to its full glory in his lips, I said, "Okay but don't make me have to beat it out of you." 

He laughed, stood up, fondled my breast and patted my ass, "Go have your shower and I'll show you." 

While I was in the shower, I saw Bob come in and pick up my clothes and leave. He always does that now and it makes me happy to see how much he takes care of me. I knew he'd take care to hang my skirt up and put the rest in the hamper. I masturbated a little, you know, just to get warmed up for him, knowing that Bob was going to want sex again tonight. By the time I was out of the shower and in my robe, I really wanted sex too. 

He was lying on the bed dressed in just a pair of silk boxer shorts when I opened the door to our bedroom. I smirked, "So this is my present?" 

He just smiled and patted the bed, "Come over and sit down." 

I went to him, and sat on the edge of the bed and ran my hand over the smooth silk, the color of milk chocolate, "Nice, but I thought you got me a present. It looks like you got you a present." 

He pulled me down to him and kissed me, "I did but you have to close your eyes and let me put it on you." 

I grinned, "Okay but it better be good." 

He grinned, got off the bed and pulled me over to the full-length mirror. As he pulled my robe off he said, "Close your eyes, No peeking now." 

I kissed him, "Alright no peeking," and closed my eyes. 

He made me lift my feet up one after the other and slid what must have been a pair of panties up my legs. They felt like silk and fit me tightly. I was a little disappointed really, but I kept my eyes and mouth shut. 

"Okay open your eyes and look," he said and was beside me. 

I opened my eyes and saw a pair of panties, they were of a color that matched his shorts and had lace along the front. "I love them," I said. They were nice but not my idea of a present. 

Bob was grinning and kissed my shoulder, "I thought we could be matching." He said, and ran his hand down my belly and cupped my mound with his hand. His hand began to move up and down and his finger slipped under the lace. 

I smiled at him in the mirror and watched as his finger disappeared under the silk, then I realized his finger was inside the panties and was stroking my warm wet pussy. I grinned up at him as his finger slipped deeper and wiggled into my quivering quim. He just kept grinning and stroking me as I looked in the mirror watching as his finger disappeared into my moist puss. 

He got me hidden crotch-less panties. I almost climaxed at the thought. I put my hand on his bulging erection and lightly teased him with the silk of his shorts. He grinned at me and we stood there for a while playing with each other in the mirror. He got his finger up and hit my sweet spot and I couldn't take it anymore. 

I pulled his hand away from me, slipped out of the panties and pulled him over to the bed. I pulled down his boxers and lubricated him quickly with my mouth and flipped around onto my knees and looked back at him, "Roger me Robert, and don't spare the horses," I almost shouted. 

He laughed and slipped his cock into my excited pussy like he was a MK VII torpedo sliding into a torpedo tube. He was slow at first and when I whined for more, he sped up and we had a glorious little fast fuck. 

He didn't climax when I did, but just held my ass to his hips and whimpered a little as he slowly waved his cock around, extracting the last little bit of my excitement. Then he pulled out with a groan, kneeled, licked my pussy and cleaned me up. He was saving the duvet, I told you he was nice, and he hated the fact that the duvet took so long to dry. 

He teased me with his tongue and almost had me climaxing again, but didn't let me go over the edge. We had practiced this for the last year and I had confidence in him. I liked to have a little tension in my pussy for a while. 

I got up and wiped myself with a couple of tissues, then licked my nectar off Bob's dick. He was almost ready to cum when I finished, stood up and then put the panties back on. "Put on your shorts Bob. Dom sent me another chapter."  

"Oh shit, Donna, why do you encourage that little pervert?" Bob was sure that DomQueen was a five-foot tall gnome that lived in delusions of adequacy in a cave somewhere in Utah. 

I wasn't sure where he lived, maybe not even on this planet, as weird as his stories got. Dom seemed to live with his characters, I don't know if they are real or not. His stories were always about Shelia, who kibitzed the plot lines and Dominic, who always seemed to be chained or tied and tortured by villains of unspeakably vile descriptions. Dom mentioned his characters in his messages but never explained who they were. I fired up the computer and downloaded his new chapter while Bob put on his shorts, his robe and went to get us a whisky. 

While it was downloading, I put on my robe and took my wireless keyboard to the bed. I was lying on the bed looking over the first paragraph when Bob came in and handed me my whisky. 

Bob crawled up behind me on the bed, cupped himself to my hips and looked over my shoulder at the 37-inch television we used to read from in bed, "So what is Sheila up to now? Did the camel ever get laid?" 

I felt his erection press against me and I wiggled my ass against him a little, knowing that as much as Bob complained about DomQueen, he liked to read the stories. He settled down and I read through the story, correcting a few commas and checked a few words for spelling. I highlighted a series of paragraphs and typed "TOH?" in italic script of 18 points. 

"What does that mean?" Bob asked me and continued to rub my mound as the action of the story began to pick up. 

I grinned, "Typing One Handed?" I said. "I never even try to correct sections like this. I make him correct them and send them back to me." 

Bob laughed and was insinuating his finger into my panties again. He was breathing on my neck and kissing my ear. I was only a third of the way through the story and pulled his very disturbing hand away from my overheating pussy. 

"Spoilsport," he said and reached over and scrolled the text down a little. 

DomQueen wrote; 

"Meanwhile Sydney the banker cackled, wiping my love nectar off his mustache and said, "Sheila if you don't have the money for the mortgage in ten days, the ranch and your lovely little cum-twat will be mine!" 

Sheila shivered, not only would she have to accept the usury of his evil tongue licking her pussy to save the ranch, in ten days she would have to let his empurpled piston of power plunder her most precious possession, her virginity. 

"Oh, will Starbuck ever return to save me?" Sheila thought. 

I laughed at Dom's words. He liked to use phrases like "empurpled piston of power plunder my most precious possession," Alliteration it is called and not something that should found in modern literature. Bob had lifted up the hem of my robe. As DomQueen would say, he had his empurpled piston sliding between my legs along the silken slit of my slippery snatch. I was going to have to do something serious about that, so I saved the file, finished off my whisky and turned to him. 

Bob chuckled and finished off his drink, leaned over me and sat his glass down on the nightstand. He snuggled over me and kissed me softly, "I thought that would get your attention," He said and opened my robe to bathe my breasts in kisses. 

I played with his curly brown locks and flexed my personal pleasure muscles thinking, "Maybe Sheila is right, every chapter should end with a mind numbing climax." 

As he went lower, and pulled the panties off my legs so he could lick my vulva and make me want him deep inside me, squirming and squirting his steaming semen in my spasming soppy snatch, I grinned, thinking of Dom's alliterations. 

Bob had been letting our sex life dwindle away after seven years of marriage, until I had begun to edit for DomQueen. Somehow, the stories of the little pervert had reawakened his passion. I giggled as he licked my thighs and began to bring about my next climax so I would finally let him empty his tense testicles into my twitching twat. 

As Bob pressed his lips against my clitoris and sucked, I pursed my lips and sent a kiss to my new best friend who had reinvigorated my oldest best friend. AS Bob's tongue skillfully caressed my clitoris. I thrust my hips up into his face and realized that I did agree with Sheila, every chapter should end with a big shivering climax.



My New Best Friend



The doorbell rang so I grabbed my housecoat as I went to answer it. I wasn't expecting anyone, certainly not Michael because I had to pick him up from the airport and his flight wasn't due for some time. If it was him I wouldn't have bothered with the housecoat because I found it constricting, choosing instead to inhabit my apartment totally naked.

I opened the door to be confronted by, me, or at least my older sister or at a stretch my mother. We, me and the person facing me, were identical in every way, the same height, same figure and a pretty good one if I may say so myself, same hair colour, wore the same sort of clothes that I did outside the apartment. This was freaky.

"Hi, you must be Sam. You don't know me but I know all about you and Michael. I'm Simone, the miserable bitch that he's married to, the one he's planning to leave when he transfers to head office with you, the one who doesn't understand him and his needs, the one who hasn't allowed him sex for months. Can I come in?"

It took several seconds for all of this to sink in, I stepped back, "Sure, come in."

"I bet that you aren't wearing anything under that coat. Michael likes his women to walk around the house naked." She was standing in front of me, very close in front of me, and she looked at my front and could see the obvious which confirmed her statement.

"Would you like something to drink, coffee or something else?" I stammered, confused.

"Something else sounds good to me and I bet that you've got a bottle of champagne all cold and ready, when are you expecting him, around five this evening?"

"How did you know?"

"Our Michael is a creature of habit, why do you think that he chose someone who looked like me for a lover?"

"This is getting too weird for me. Why are you here, to warn me off?"

"No, not at all, I don't care if you keep fucking him, in fact I'd like to watch you, but then I guess that'd freak you out big time." I had the champers open and we were seated on the sofa sipping the cold liquid. Simone reached across and untied the sash of my coat. I tried to close it again but she took hold of my hand and pulled it away. The housecoat was open to my waist and she had an uninterrupted view of my breasts. Her hand reached over again and she caressed one of them and I surprised myself by not drawing back from her touch.

"You like having them touched, don't you?"

"Yes." I said quietly. That was all the encouragement she needed, she placed her glass on the coffee table and attacked both of my breasts in a way that they had never been handled before, it was as if she knew instinctively exactly what turned me on.

She stood up and pulled me to my feet. She slipped the coat over my shoulders and it dropped to the floor. "Very nice." She indicated that I should take her clothes from her, and after a short hesitation I complied, her skirt and blouse, that's all that she wore, followed my coat to the floor. She was so much like me it was uncanny, even to the shave pattern of her pubes. She pulled me down beside her onto the sofa and returned to fondling my breasts. I was scared, not only because this was just too weird, or because it was moving way to fast for me, but because I was the passive partner in all of this, never having been in this situation before I didn't know what to do or if there was some sort of protocol involved.

Simone took one of my hands and placed it on her breast and it was as if the hand had a mind of its own and I was caressing her as she was me. A soft moan told me that I was turning her on.

Her lips feather-touched my hardened nipple a second before she took it into her mouth and suckled on it, my god that felt so good, I was getting wet from this attention as she was about to find out when her hand moved between my legs and a finger found its way into my pussy. My hips rose to meet her and she abandoned my nipple and transferred her attention to my pussy. After several minutes of her tongue probing deep inside me it was replaced by first one finger and then two, finally she had three fingers deep inside me, stretching me, while her tongue licked at my clit. I couldn't hold out any longer and came in a shuddering, writhing orgasm.

When I had regained some sort of composure Simone kissed me, not a platonic kiss like I would have given my mother or sister, but a full on tongue involved passionate kiss and something inside me was enjoying this totally new experience so I returned the favour. "For someone who's never had sex with a woman before, you seem to be enjoying it."

"How do you know I've never had sex with a woman before, is it that obvious?" Who was I kidding? My experience with sex was strictly hetero and not with that many men. Don't get me wrong, I've thought about what it would be like having sex with a woman but never enough to actually go out and find it for myself, but if the opportunity presented itself..."

"You better believe it kid." My hand had found its way between her legs which wasn't hard because they were spread wide in an open invitation, and my finger was probing inside her wet pussy. "Before we get too involved here I think that we should talk and I should explain my reason for being here."

"This sounds ominous."

"Not at all, not unless you're Michael that is. I have known about the two of you almost from the beginning of your relationship and in one way I was flattered."

"Flattered?"

"Yes. You see, he had chosen you as his lover, someone so much like me that we could have been sisters, so I rationalised that when he was making love to you he was still making love to me. I bet that you would never have thought of going around naked until he mentioned how much it turned him on. I also bet that when he rings you up he asks you what you're wearing and you have to tell him that you have nothing on and describe to him how you have your finger in your cunt, he likes you to use the word cunt and not pussy, and that you are masturbating just thinking of him and his magnificent cock. Even when he rings you at work you have to tell him that you're sitting at your desk with your panties pushed aside and you finger in your cunt."

This was true. Michael had called just before Simone had arrived and I had been still wet from the conversation and my masturbation when she had rung the bell. She knew everything about him and what turned him on. The thought crossed my mind; if she knows so much about what turned him on how come she no longer satisfied him. Why did he feel the need to find someone else just like her to fuck?

"He's some kind of weird guy. Just after we were married I saw a picture of his mother who had died when he was in his late teens and she looked just like me in every way. My first reaction was that he saw me as a substitute for his mother and that freaked me out so I confronted him with my feelings. At first he tried to convince me that I was imagining the whole thing but eventually it came out; he was in love with his mother and they had been having sex. When I found this out I lost it completely and packed my bags and left him."

"But you went back, why?"

"He begged and pleaded with me to return and I agreed only after he had gotten help. It took some time before I let him fuck me, and it was only because I was horny as hell and my finger and dildo weren't doing it for me any more. You have to admit that he's a good lover, and once I got over my hang-up about his mother I was fine with it, that was until I found out he was fucking you as well."

"Yet you don't mind sharing him with me, right?"

"Not entirely, but because I think that he's going through this fantasy that he's still fucking me when he's with you I didn't have a problem with it."

"You didn't have a problem with it; does that mean that you now have a problem with it or him?"

While we were talking she had taken my hand and placed it back over her cunt and pushed my finger inside her. She was dripping wet and I had no problem shoving another two fingers into her. "I assume that you have a bed in this apartment? Shall we adjourn?"

I led the way, my fingers still inside her and she followed. She lay on the bed and pulled me down beside her. We kissed, and all the while I was working my fingers in and out of her cunt until her hips lifted off the bed as she came.

When she had calmed down pushed me onto my back and rolled over, straddling me, with her clit pressing against mine she began to rock back and forth, I could feel her juices running over my cunt lips. This felt so good. I was just thinking that it would be perfect if there was a cock inside me when I felt her fingers enter me. It was too much for me and I flooded her fingers with my juices when I shuddered my way through an intense orgasm. I pulled her face to mine and we kissed and it was during this kiss that she came, her juices mingling with mine in a damp patch on the bed.

She rolled off me and I straddled her thigh, my thigh pressed hard against her cunt. I began to move back and forth, pushing my cunt hard against her leg, this movement gave me a great deal of pleasure and my pushing my thigh hard against her cunt was turning Simone on as well and it wasn't long before our next orgasms.

"Enough already!" Simone rolled off the bed and headed for the bathroom, "You'd better clean up and head for the airport, you can't be late you know."

I knew. One of his things was punctuality, everything had to be timed or else he started to panic. He always left me, after checking on the flight arrival times, so that he arrived home at a time that allowed him to drive from the airport. On the rare occasions that we went out I had to be ready on time and we stayed at the restaurant a certain time before going back to my place and fucking for however long he had worked out so that he left at a time that would allow him to get home at the expected time.

Before I left, Simone outlined what she had planned; all I had to do was to make sure that I got to my door before Michael, the rest would be up to her, I just had to play along with whatever she did.

Michael came into the arrivals hall and I rushed to meet him. We kissed as only lovers could kiss and there was a certain amount of envy among some of the arriving businessmen. The drive home was pleasant, as usual; I drove, his hand was under my skirt and a finger was in my cunt, we didn't care if anyone noticed us, it was a part of our routine, the thrill of getting caught out added to the experience. I parked my car and walked to the elevator while he got his carry-on bag from the back seat. I didn't wait for him, "I'll slip up and get ready for you."

He waved his acknowledgement of this procedure thinking that I was going up to get my clothes off in readiness for him. In a way he was right but there was something that would happen before that.

I heard the elevator doors open and was making a show of looking for my keys when he came around the corner. I had the door opened before he reached it and when he did he was confronted by something he never expected; Simone and I in a passionate embrace, kissing. "What the fuck?"

"Who's your foul mouthed friend?" She asked me, ignoring him.

"You know very well who I am you bitch! What's the meaning of this?"

"Oh it's you Michael." Simone said, "I want you to meet my new best friend. I believe that you know each other." While she was talking she was undoing my clothes and I was stepping out of each piece until I was as naked as she was. "Come on lover we have some loving to do." She grabbed my hand and we almost ran to the bedroom, a puzzled Michael trailing along behind.

By the time he reached the bedroom we were laying on the bed, Simone on top of me licking my cunt while I licked hers, the sounds of us slobbering each other filled the room. There was no place for Michael in this scenario; he just stood there open mouthed, his eyes bulging.

After some minutes Simone paused in her licking and saw Michael with his cock out going for it. "Come here." He stopped wanking and obeyed. "Now you lay here and Sam will suck you off while I sit on your face and you lick me and I eat her. Now hear this, your participation in this is oral only, you will be sucked off and you will lick whichever cunt is available but there is no way that your cock is getting any cunt, understood?"

He grunted his agreement, he wasn't happy with the situation but what he was about to receive was better than nothing.

It was an interesting experience for me and my sexual education was improving exponentially, what else was there for me. It was about that time that I noticed another 'sister' standing naked at the foot of the bed. Fucking stopped when she cleared her throat. "Is this a private party or can anyone join in?"

"Michael," Simone said, "Why don't you introduce Sam to Sylvia?" I put out a hand and Sylvia took it in mine and bent to kiss me, her kiss was also a non-platonic one. I was confused. "Sylvia here is the girl that Michael is planning to move in with when he transfers to head office. He won't now."

"What do you mean?"

"Listen lover, I didn't mind it when you fucked me and thought of your mother, but when you started fucking Sam I did some checking and found that you weren't only fucking your mother but you were having three-ways with her and your sister. You are one sick bastard, but I still thought that I should stick by you, that was until I found that you had included Sylvia into your 'ménage a quatre', I decided that enough was enough."

Michael surprised us all when he burst into tears, ashamed at his guilty additional secret having been discovered, and collapsed onto the bed. When he eventually stopped he looked at us, his eyes pleading with us to listen to him. "You're right about my sister...."

I came home one afternoon and I thought that there was no-one home so I went straight to my room. I got a magazine from under my bed and was laying there in my shorts stroking him while I looked at the pictures imagining myself with the girl, making love to her, when the door opened and there was my mother and my sister both naked, standing there. "That seems to be a waste of a perfectly adequate cock, we should join him."

"No! That's all wrong!" I said to them, they ignored me.

"We won't tell if you don't." Penny, that's my sister came over to me and grabbed him. She began to stroke him and mother came over and took my hand and placed it over her cunt. This was wrong, I knew that, but somehow it didn't seem all that wrong especially when I felt Penny's mouth engulf my cock as she sucked me off. 

My mother and sister then indulged in a lesbian encounter, taking it in turns to finger fuck each other to orgasm. I shouldn't have watched them but somehow it turned me on to the point that I had a raging hard-on by the time they had finished with each other. My mother lay beside me and encouraged me to fondle her tits and to suck her nipples while she played with my cock, stroking it with one hand while she slid a finger into my arse. I couldn't believe my mother would do this to me but I loved it too much to stop her. After several minutes she straddled me and fed my cock into her cunt and began to slide up and down on it.

Penny also straddled me so that I could lick her. I chuckled as I did this which seemed to offend her. "What's so funny?"

"I just remembered that Monty Python song, you know the one; 'Sit on my face and tell me that you love me.' It just seemed appropriate for the moment."

I fucked both of them that afternoon and whenever possible after that. My friends thought me strange when I cried off going out on the town looking for stray sex, hell I had more than I could handle at home so why should I go out looking for strays?

This went on for six months or, and we had a very close bond between us, I couldn't have been happier, and then it all ended.

Mother had been working as a waitress in this bar for years and when Penny was old enough she got a job there too. They worked most nights and didn't get in until after midnight. Mother would go to bed and the noises that came from their room told me that she and my father were having sex, I found out later that she fucked him so that he wouldn't feel left out. I also found out later that she wasn't just a waitress but that she provided additional services to anyone who could afford them and when Penny started working there they had become the main attraction, a double act for those men who fantasised about having sex with a mother/daughter combination. They charged a lot for their services and got nearly as much in tips.

When they got home Penny would slip into my room and we would fuck until we fell asleep. She didn't go to her room and we slept together just about every night.

It all ended in dramatic fashion. Mother and Penny had left the bar and were driving home when mother, who was driving lost control on a wet bend and the car ran off the road and hit a tree. They died instantly. When I spoke to the police they said something that disturbed me. "Michael, I don't know how to say this, but your mother and Penny did more than wait on tables, shit it was a topless bar and they flaunted themselves in nothing more than a thong, they would sit on patron's laps and encourage them to fondle their tits and if the patron wanted to progress beyond that then that was accommodated. Not to put too fine a point on it, they were whores."

"I've heard that they were encouraged to flirt but I wasn't aware that it was allowed to go any further than that." That was a lie but I wasn't about to let the police know any more than was necessary about my family.

I was then told that at the time of the 'accident' neither of them had been wearing panties and the autopsy revealed that they had been indulging in digital sex at the time of the crash. The evidence given by the ME at the Coronial inquest noted that there was evidence of sexual penetration and while there was some seminal fluid present in their vaginas there was no evidence of any man being in the vehicle at the time and that there was a distinct odour of vaginal secretions on the index and second fingers of my mother's left hand and my sister's right hand. He reached the conclusion that, at the time of the crash they each had fingers in the other's vagina.

My father was devastated and lost the plot totally, he had no idea that anything like this had been going on between them so I thought it better not to tell him about the incestuous relationship between myself, my mother and sister. 

The media got hold of the story when the insurance company refused to pay out the accident claim because of 'contributory negligence'. The resultant court case was too much for my father and he took his own life. As for me, I suddenly found that I had no friends, someone must have put one and one together and come up with three and a rumour spread that I was having illicit sex with both my mother and sister, so I left town and moved here to get away from it all.

But I couldn't. I tried, believe me I tried, but even though I had sex often, something in the back of my mind was telling me that none could be as good as the sex that I had with my own mother and sister. That is why, when Simone came into my life, I just had to have her. But even that wasn't enough, so I went on the lookout for someone who looked just like Penny. The plan was that the three of us should eventually form a three-way relationship when the time was right.

Two things happened to change all of that; the first was when I was told that I would be transferred to head office which required an interstate move, and the second was when I was looking for an apartment for the three of us I met Sylvia. She was looking to leave her apartment because she had recently lost her job because of downsizing and couldn't afford to stay. I put a proposition to her that would have allowed her to stay. I told her that she reminded me of my mother who was living with me and I would take over the lease of the apartment and she could stay as long as she didn't object to mother moving in with us. I figured that when the time was right I could reveal that Simone was in fact my wife and that we should have an open relationship. The only sticking point was Sam, don't get me wrong I love Sam dearly and had no desire to lose her but how could I explain her to Sylvia. I could have found an apartment for her and set her up as my mistress and snuck off to see her from time to time but I didn't think that would be fair on her or anyone else for that matter.




My New Best Friend



"I was in the middle of finding a solution when this happened. What do you suggest I do?"

"So what you're telling us is that you'd originally planned that the three of us would all move when you transferred to head office but because of Sylvia here you've had to make a decision to drop Sam from the equation. You haven't asked why Sylvia is here; do you want to know why?"

"Tell me, why is she here? And how did she get here before me?"

"You remember how she called you to tell you that she had a meeting this afternoon and you'd have to find your own way to the airport, well this was her meeting and she called just before jumping on a plane, she's arrived just after Sam left to meet you and we've been getting on famously. She is here because we have decided that we three girls should live together here and you can move to her apartment and you can fuck whoever you like whenever you like as long as it's not one of us. How does that sound?"

"I don't think much of it. Can't we discuss this rationally?"

"I think we have rationalised it pretty well."

I was even more confused than before. All of these plans had been made behind my back. Simone and Sylvia had been having it off in my apartment while I was fetching Michael from the airport. It was almost as if I had no say in the decision at all. 'Wait a minute here, Michael had made his decision without consulting me as to how I would feel about getting dumped in favour of Sylvia and now I'm being told that I should accept the fact of a lesbian three way relationship with you and Sylvia. Having just experienced my very first lesbian sex I have to say that while I enjoyed it I don't know that I'm prepared to turn my back on men completely."

"See, your plan would never work!" Michael jumped on my dissent.

"Wait a minute! I said that I don't know that I'm prepared to give up men but what makes you think you're included in this, after all you were quite happy to dump me."

"You tell him girl." Simone yelled.

"What I'm going to tell all of you is that this is my apartment and I want to be alone to think about my future plans, so I'm asking all of you to leave, now."

"How much time will you need?" Simone asked.

"Let's see, today's Thursday, give me the weekend to get my head around all of this you can call on Monday and we will discuss my decision."

They left me to my thoughts, Simone and Sylvia were chatting away as if they were old friends while Michael tagged along behind them, he was not included.

Who could I turn to for help? My mother would be as much use as tits on a bull, she has her head stuck permanently in her bible, and if I asked for her advice she would tell me to give my problem over to God and he will find a solution. If her decision making was an example of God's advice I think I'll give that one a big miss. I don't have any girlfriends that I can confide in, the only person that I could turn to would be Jason. Jason and I had been workmates and occasional lovers for several years and he knows me better than I know myself, well maybe not better but as good as. I have helped him out on a number of occasions when he was having women problems and he has been my shoulder to cry on while I have been seeing Michael, helping me to understand that the life of a mistress was a very tenuous and stressful one. At one stage he had even proposed to me, he said it was to drag me out of my impossible situation. 

I rang him. I didn't tell him what had just happened, just that I needed him. I don't know where he was but he was ringing my bell within minutes.

He had only taken one step inside the door and I had my arms around his neck and I was hanging on for dear life. Jason just stood there with his arms around me until I released my grip. "Now Sam, what is this earth shattering problem?"

I spelled it out to him chapter and verse while he sat beside me on the sofa that had been recently used for my first lesbian encounter, making appropriate noises but otherwise not interrupting until I had finished. "Wow."

"That's it, just 'wow'?"

"Let me get this straight; Michael has been fucking you and Simone because you remind him of his incestuous sex with his mother and sister, right?"

"Yes."

"Simone was okay with that, but you had no idea about any of this until today. Now Simone found about Michael and Sylvia and thought enough's enough, and began plotting her revenge. That she included you in this plot shows how little she respected you. Michael meanwhile, had been planning to dump you and replace you with Sylvia because she too reminded him of his sister and she had an apartment that suited his relocation. He gave no real thought to you, you were expendable. Simone in the mean time had plotted to include you in her lesbian three-way with Sylvia so she had to see if you liked it with a woman, which you did."

"But not enough to swear off men."

"That's right. You didn't know what your sexual preferences were, at least not well enough to make such a momentous decision on the spur of the moment. Honey, you did the right thing asking for a time-out. Now all we have to do is to take our time and think about what you are going to do for the rest of your life. The first step is that I'm taking you out to dinner and then we might take in a movie somewhere so that you can think about other things other than all of this."

So we dined at a restaurant that we had been to several times before and then to the Megaplex where we sat through 'Bright Star', a beautiful film about the romance between John Keats and Fanny Brawne, it was sad because so beautiful a love could be cut so short and in such a tragic way. Both of us cried and both of us realised that we should seize what happiness we could when we could, because life had a habit of kicking you in the guts when you least expect it. I thought afterwards that Jason chose the film deliberately although at the time I was led to believe that I had made the decision.

He didn't go home that night, and yes we slept together, but we didn't make love, he just held me tight while I cried myself to sleep. Next day at work we tried to behave as if nothing had happened, well it didn't, did it? But our workmates kept asking if there was anything going on between us. We both denied it of course but the fact that we arrived together, had lunch together and left together at the end of the day didn't go un-noticed. Friday night was again a celibate one. It was a mutual decision, I didn't feel ready to have sex again while my head was out of control and Jason saw that I wasn't ready for him or anyone else, so we just slept in each other's arms again.

Saturday morning I had a Jason prepared breakfast in bed followed by some retail therapy at the local mall followed by a quick drink or two at the local bar and another dinner out.

He didn't go home Saturday night either, we slept together and yes, we had sex, better sex than I had been having with Michael, although the excitement of the illicit nature of sex with a married man wasn't there, Jason made up for it in other ways.

"I know some women can exist with just a finger or two or a tongue in their pussy, but you my Sam cannot, you need a cock inside you for complete satisfaction." Since when had I become 'my Sam'?

"And I suppose that you have just the cock that will give me that complete satisfaction. Now why don't I believe you, could it be because you've had so much bad luck in the romance stakes that I'm forever having to support you when they dump you?"

"I have a confession to make. Those failures were all in my mind, there were never any girlfriends, never any lovers, just you. Hell Sam I've been in love with you for years, just patiently sitting on the sidelines waiting for you to realise that. You thought that I was joking that time I asked you to marry me, but I wasn't. I was just not that good at getting you to realise that I was seriously in love with you."

"I'm sorry, if I'd realised that it was you being serious as opposed to you being your usual silly self, I might have understood."

But he was right about one thing. I came to the conclusion that I was a total and utter heterosexual, I just simply had to have cock and at this point in time I had to have Jason's cock. At some ungodly hour in the morning Jason proposed to me again. He had his cock as far as he could get it inside me and had just unloaded yet another load of cum when he proposed. I was in the process of cumming myself when I answered him, all of thirty seconds after he popped the question. "Yes." His yell must have woken the whole neighbourhood but we didn't care.

In the cold light of sobriety, actually sobriety had nothing to do with it unless you count coming down from being drunk with pleasure, I came to realise that this was something that had been in the back of my mind for years, Jason and I were made for each other and I hadn't realised it. Having cleared that up, we spent the whole of Sunday giving and receiving pleasure. The pleasure that I received was the best, Jason was more adept with his tongue than Simone, and that's saying something, and he's definitely better with his cock than Michael, it's bigger and he knows how to use it better. And to top it all off we discovered that we were interested in all the same things, we laughed at the same jokes, liked the same music, read the same books, watched the same TV programmes, and all of this had been within my grasp for years only I hadn't realised it, talk about thick!

Michael was sort of happy the next day when he rang. "Well Sam, what is it to be, me or the girls?"

"I have decided that I'm not cut out to be a lesbian, so a career with the girls is definitely out."

"Yes!" 

"Don't get too carried away. I have also decided that a life with you is also not for me. I don't want to find myself in the situation that Simone is in, of not knowing if or when you are planning to trade me in for a younger version of me. You should move on with your life, your mother and sister are dead so stop trying to live in the past by searching for women who remind you of them. You're a sick man Michael and it has taken recent events for me to realise that. Get help before it's too late." I felt proud of myself, this was the first time that I had ever said anything like this to him.

Simone rang soon after. "I have just dumped Michael."

"Yes, good for you girl, now when can we expect to see you?"

"Never."

"What do you mean, 'never'? You're not about to tell me that you didn't enjoy the sex the other day?"

"No, I'm not going to tell you that. What I am going to tell you is that I'm not cut out for a career as a lesbian and, even if I was I wouldn't do it with you. I don't appreciate being a pawn in your revenge scenario." We parted less than good friends, but what the hell, I had Jason. 

There was a subtle change in our lives and the people at work noticed it. We were happy and our happiness was infectious and pretty soon the whole workplace was ticking along and having a good time at it. We were so in tune with each other that we moved seamlessly into a life where we were together 24/7 and loving every moment of it. So I sublet my apartment and moved in with Jason.

And the glue that held our relationship together was the sex. It was great! It was fun! It was spontaneous and it was different every time. Neither of us ever got the feeling of routine about our sex lives and an important part of this was that both of us were open to the needs of the other and ready to meet those needs. We both walk around our apartment naked, relishing the freedom that this provides for our bodies, and when the urge came on us we don't have to go through the whole rigmarole of getting our clothes off.

Take for instance the other night. We had eaten dinner and done the dishes and Jason had some paperwork to do, so I curled up on the sofa with a good book. I was engrossed in the trials and tribulations of the characters when I felt a head between my legs and then a tongue in my pussy. Jason had finished his work and saw my pussy open to suggestions so he reacted as I had come to expect. I didn't even have time to put the bookmark at the page I was reading before his cock was sliding in and out of my sopping wet pussy and he was caressing my breasts. We came together and he completed the act by getting between my legs and licking all trace of our pleasure from me. 

Sometimes he initiated our sex while others it was me. I would put out my hand and caress his cock as he walked past, that usually stopped him in his tracks and we found ourselves on the floor. One morning I was in front of the bathroom mirror when I felt his hand slide between my legs and his finger enter me. Needless to say we had to scurry to get to work on time.

I saw Michael in the street recently and it was obvious he hadn't taken my advice, the girl he was with looked just like me and I heard later that he had declined his transfer. I never saw Simone or Sylvia again although I did get a note from Simone telling me that the divorce was almost final and that she and Sylvia were very happy together and if I was ever in their neighbourhood I should look them up. My initial reaction was to send them a nasty letter telling them there was no way that was ever going to happen, instead I told them of my relationship with Jason and how happy we both were when I finally realised that he had been there for me for years. 

He is my old new best friend and I meant to keep him. I told them of our plans to marry soon. I pointedly did not send them an invitation.



My New Bitch Karen



reader: this is my first submission to Literotica. I welcome feedback and constructive criticism. 



It was just after 7:00 on a Monday night. I was just home from the office and settling in with a glass of wine in front of the TV. I always need an hour or two to unwind after work, especially now with the volatile market and demanding clients. 7:15 and the phone rings, it's Karen. I met Karen through a former girlfriend. Karen is 10 years older than my 53 years but looks like she's in her forties. She's 5'10'', very thin and has that short hair coquette-ish look. 

" David, hi it's Karen, my friend Carla's band is playing tonight at B's, wanna go?"

I had heard Carla's band before, she played with a very well known guitar player and they rocked. Mostly blues doing covers of Hendrix, Vaughan as well as some original material. Being a guitar player myself (although not in their league) I usually jump at the chance to go see a good band. "Stop by in an hour and we'll head down there" I said. 

An hour later I was showered changed, buzzing from two glasses of wine and ready to go when Karen showed up. When she came in it struck me that she looked pretty good. I never really thought of Karen like that before but she had pants on that were pretty tight and nicely showed her ass, a white blouse that was sheer enough to show a very sexy lace bra. She also had on a pair of four-inch stilettos and that always did it for me. It was common knowledge amongst our friends that Karen was bi and maybe that thought was in the back of my mind as well. Anyway, I put the thought aside, grabbed my keys and off we went. 

The fifteen-minute cab ride gave us a chance to catch up since we hadn't seen each other for a few weeks. Karen had recently moved to a new apartment and as she was telling me all about it, my mind again started thinking about how really sexy she was. 

I turned my head for a minute to see what street we were up to and when I turned back, I noticed that her blouse was one button lower than a second ago. She just smiled as she saw my eyes cast down for that second.

We got to the club and met Carla as the band was setting up. It's always pretty cool going to a club when you know the band. The first set was standard rock-blues and between the music and a two more drinks I was feeling pretty good. When the guitarist went off on a Hendrix inspired tear, I was watching his fingers, trying to pick up some of the riffs. When I turned back to Karen, another button down on the blouse... and another coy smile.

The last set ended about 1:00 and the band invited us to go with them to another club. I was feeling no pain at this point and even though it was late for a Monday night, I wasn't ready to go home. Karen suggested that maybe I would want to see her new apartment so; we begged off going with the band and jumped in a cab to see her new place. 

Once in the taxi, Karen sat very close so our legs were touching. I put my arm around her shoulders and she leaned over as we rode. I had a great view down her now half open blouse and I could see her hands were in her lap and her fingers were stroking herself lightly...this might be an interesting night.

The apartment was your usual, somewhat small, New York apartment but in a very expensive part of town. We sat in the living room for a few minutes and talked about how great the band was. I asked to see the rest of the apartment but she didn't seem anxious to show me. 

By this time I was thinking bedroom but when I asked her about seeing it she changed the subject. Finally after another few minutes she was leaning into me again, kissing and licking my neck and my cock was starting to take over for my brain. 

Kissing her back I said "you've been a bad girl tonight. That blouse got lower and lower and you're going to have to follow through." 

I now had my hand on her throat and my tongue working into her mouth. She was stroking herself through her pants and her blouse was now mostly open showing a small but nicely solid pair of tits covered by a lacy back bra. 

"I'm sorry for being a bad girl tonight sir, please forgive me". She said. 

I had my hand around her throat and I ordered her to stick her tongue out. She did and I licked it and then put her tongue between my teeth and bit, softly. She moved her hands from her lap to mine and I could feel her stroking my, now raging, hard-on. 

That's it, this is now going my way!. 

With my hand still around her throat I moved her down over my lap, my hand running over that tight ass. Swat! I smacked her ass and heard a low moan. 

Swat! I gave her three more and found she was moving her ass back and forth, trying get some friction on her pussy as I spanked her. 

Swat! Swat! I gave her 10 more before moving my hand between her legs and rubbing her ass and pussy through her pants. She was moaning loudly now and her breathing was rapid. 

I didn't want her to cum yet so I stopped, slapped that ass a dozen more times and rolled her off of me onto the floor. 

Karen was panting as she looked up at me, "follow me" was all I said as I headed into her bedroom.

I looked around the bedroom, queen platform bed, two dressers and desk, chair and a TV. I turned around to see Karen following me as instructed... on hand and knees!!

What a sight, her blouse hung open and her tits hung down. I could see her ass swaying as she crawled into the bedroom. I sat on the bed and she stopped about a foot in front of me, on her knees, silent, with her eyes pleading for instruction. 

"Lose the blouse" I said, and she slowly unbuttoned the last two remaining buttons and slid the blouse off. 

I had her move forward so that her knees were even with the bed and then lean back. I reached down and took her hard little nipples in each hand and pinched. Softly at first, and then harder, and harder, and harder. She was still wearing the bra and I was pulling tightly on her nipples as she moaned. I told her to reach one hand between her legs and rub her pussy. She immediately started stroking her hand hard between her legs, her breathing increased, she closed her eyes and she was just on the verge of orgasm.

"Not yet" I said as I slapped her hand away. The look on her face was priceless. 

I had her stand next to the bed as I layed out and got comfortable. I was able to reach out and run my hand over her leg, stroking her ass and occasionally brushing her crotch. "Third dresser drawer down" was all she said. 

I got up and opened the dresser draw. Two pair of leather wrist cuffs, a riding crop, vibrator, collar and leash and two thin bamboo canes, is what I found. 

"Those are my toys that I use on my girlfriends" she said, "but I'm different with men". 

It occurred to me that it was going to really be a late night. 

My cock was hard as a rock by now and part of me just wanted to bend her over and fuck her but, all in good time!

I picked up the crop and ordered her to put her hands behind her back. Tapping lightly on her tits I could see that pleading look in her eyes, she wanted more. I thought about getting her naked but, she was just so much more sexy "almost" naked. 

Tap, tap, tap, thwack! On her right nipple. She cried out a bit and again the breathing was picking up. 

Tap, tap, tap, thwack! On the left nipple. Ooooooh! And that familiar low moan! 

I finally gave in and, grabbing a scissor, cut her bra off of her. 

For the next fifteen minutes her nipples alternatively felt, the tongue of the crop, my pinching fingers and my licking tongue. She was moaning loudly and crying softly simultaneously when I asked her if she wanted me to stop. "No sir" she said. 

I dropped the crop on the bed and told her to go in the living room and get me another glass of wine. 

She returned with the wine, put the glass on the dresser and again took up her position with her hands behind her back. I reached out and roughly took her face in my hand, she opened her mouth and met my tongue with hers. 

I moved behind her and reached around for her tits. Stretching her nipples out and twisting them. She leaned slightly forward forcing her ass back into my crotch. She let out a beautiful moan as she felt my hard cock on her ass. "How does that feel?" I asked. 

"threatening" was all she said.

I moved her over to the desk chair and bent her over the back. I used the wrist cuffs to attach her wrists to the front legs of the chair. Reaching around I started rubbing over her crotch, those tight pants were getting quite a workout of their own. I opened the pants and pulled them, slowly, down to her ankles and had her step out of them. I was pleased to see her thong matched that bra we lost awhile ago. She looked great with just her thong and those stilettos. 

I thought to myself "I may never let her take off those shoes". 

Moving to the side I started smacking that ass with my hands. Harder and harder, I could see it start to blush, turn pink, then deeper pink, then a light red. She was back in her familiar state, moaning, crying and now really thrashing her ass around. I picked up one of the canes and swished the air. That got her attention. 

I touched the cane to her ass, ran it up and down, in her crack, back and forth. Her breathing picked up in anticipation before I even tapped her. Her ass was already nice and warmed up from the spanking. I didn't want to break skin so, I had to be careful but she was going to remember this when she sat for the next few days.

Whoosh, whack! 

"Aaaaaaaaaaah" "Oooooooh" was all she could say. 

Whack again, I put two nice stripes right across that ass. 

Whack! This time a little lower on the underside. She responded by leaning over further in the chair, her pussy now showing itself between her legs. 

I spent the next fifteen minutes putting stripes on her ass, occasionally aiming to hit her pussy lips, which were peaking through. She was crying loudly now and her ass was swinging back and forth putting on quite a show of its own. 

I needed so much to get off but I wanted to see her get off first. 

I picked up the vibrator and held it between her legs. I spanked that beautiful striped ass with one hand while I worked the vibe to her clit. 

She bucked and bucked and bucked, and "AaaaaaaaaaH, god!" she shook and shook and I was afraid the neighbors would call the cops the way she screamed. 

I was past myself. Seeing her come like that was almost as good as working her up to it. I walked around to the front of the chair and undid my pants. 

My cock was in full rage as I grabbed her by the hair. I positioned her mouth and said, "Lick my balls bitch."

Her tongue was running all over my balls, she sucked them lightly in her mouth alternating kisses, licking and sucking.

With a firm grip on her hair I started working her mouth up my shaft. She licked it up and down. 

"Please let me suck it sir" she said. 

"What?" I said. 

Louder she said, "Please let your bitch suck your cock."

That was it; my own discipline only goes so far. I fed her my cock inch by inch. I had my hand in her hair but she was bobbing her head up and down on me doing a great job. My own breathing was getting rapid now. "Agggghh" there it is!!!! 

She was swallowing as fast as she could but since she was bent over as such, it was dripping down her chin (and unfortunately on the nicely upholstered chair). She kept sucking and swallowing until I pulled out. 

I considered undoing the wrist cuffs at this point but, I knew I would be ready again in a few minutes and I wasn't leaving that ass undone. 

I walked around back again; those cane stripes were really setting in now. I picked up some baby oil and lubed up my fingers. Pulling aside her thong, I stuck two fingers in her ass. God she was tight and I heard her breath intake sharply. 

"I'll be back in a few minutes, if you want to be my bitch you're ass isn't finished yet" I said as I walked into the living room.



My New Boss



Rain splatters on the window as the thunder rolls in after the lightening. Flashes light up the room as I snuggle down into my bed, covering my head with my duvet. I have a love-hate relationship with storms; on the one hand they are beautiful, exciting and awe-inspiring, but on the other hand they're violent, destructive and frightening. I need to sleep. It took me ages to drop off earlier, and now I'm awake again. I have an important meeting with my new boss first thing in the morning. It's my first day, but it was my bosses uncle that actually hired me, but he's retiring and his nephew is taking over the business and I am to be his secretary. I'm dreading it, I don't know anything about this guy, how old he is, what he looks like, nothing... I drift off my head is full of thoughts about the morning and I can hear the sound of rain pattering on the window pane.

The alarm clock is a rude awakening, as I climb out of bed I catch sight of the outfit I'll be wearing today; a smart, black pinstripe skirt suit, red shirt, with black hold up stockings and stiletto, knee high boots, great outfit. At least he won't take me as a push over wearing that.

I jump in the shower, the hot water waking me up properly. I squeeze out the gel and rub it between my fingers before rubbing it all over, the foamy water cascading down my naked body. I rub it into my breasts and my nipples harden as they are touched. I close my eyes and imagine someone with me, kissing my neck, rubbing my tits, touching my pussy. My hand slips in between my legs as I start to touch myself, pushing my middle finger inside of me I feel my wetness grow and I don't mean by water from the shower. My finger movers in and out slowly at first making myself wetter then I start to gently rub my clit, it feels so good. I feel so horny this morning that I know it won't take long to bring me off. I alternate between rubbing and inserting to ensure that my fingers are kept well lubricated and it's not long before I start to feel my nerves tingle, I place my foot on the edge of the shower and lean against the wall with my hand, my forehead pressed against it. My legs start to tremble as the orgasm sweeps through me and I close my eyes and feel my pussy start to throb. Its all over pretty quickly, DIY orgasms are short and sweet but someone else doing it for you is something different entirely. I finish washing and then go and get dressed... power suit... I'll show him who's boss.

The journey into work is slow and uneventful, and apart from the bus driver giving me a smile and a wink, there's nothing else to report. As I walk into the building, there is a real hustle and bustle in the building. I see a face I recognise from my interview, Sandra, she works in human resources, I'd been talking to her for quite a while whilst waiting for my interview.

"Hi Kerryn, first day?" She asks.

"Yeah, bit nervous, with meeting the new boss and new job and stuff..." I confide.

"I'll get you a cup of tea love, help settle your nerves. Have you seen the new boss yet, his Uncle's in today to show him around."

"No, not yet, what's he like?" 

"Oooh he's..." She's interrupted by the sound of a mans voice.

"...and this is your secretary, Kerryn, she has glowing references and so I'm sure that you both will get on famously..."

I don't hear anymore of the praise I'm receiving from the kind old man that had interviewed me, I'm too fixated on his very gorgeous relative. This twenty-something, five-foot-eleven, blue eyed, fair haired Adonis is going to be my boss? I can see that I'll be putting in a lot of overtime in this job!! I can see him looking me up and down, is he checking me out as his secretary or is he imagining me naked like I am with him? We shake hands, big strong hands, no wedding band, excellent. His uncle is still babbling on, I just want to get my new boss into his office and help him "settle in".

"Here is your tea Kerryn" It's Sandra again, "Can I have a word?"

I wind up the introductions and the idol that is my new boss tells me he'd like to meet me in his office in 10 mins. My pleasure. 

"Isn't he just gorgeous" gushes Sandra, "I know he's young enough to be my son, but..."

I smile. "Mmmmm"

I am grateful for the few minutes Sandra has provided me with. I compose myself in the bathroom, applying a little more lipstick. 

I stand outside his room for a moment, trying to get up the courage to knock. I knock. No answer. Knock again, maybe he's not back yet, I press my ear to the door as he opens it "Hi!" His warm broad smile welcomes me.

"I...um... did knock... just listening to see if you were in... oh dear!" I was so flustered, I wasn't living up to my power suit image at all.

"It's ok relax" His calming voice reassures me. He opens the door wide letting me in. I sit down in front of his desk.

"Tea? Coffee?"

"No thanks I've just had one" Not entirely true, I'd been too busy fixing my hair and make up to drink the one that Sandra had kindly made for me.

"I thought that it might be a good idea to have a little meeting, seeing as though we are both new and we're going to be working so closely with each other."

"Not close enough" I think to myself.

He then goes on to introduce himself properly. His name is Mark, he's 27, loves watching and playing football, eating out, cinema, theatre, and horny as hell!! Ok he doesn't tell me that, but by the way he's looking at me, I can see it in his beautiful eyes that he wants me.

The weeks have passed, apart from a little flirting here and there nothing has really happened, I've continued to dress sexy and have caught him looking at the lacy tops of my stocking once or twice, but no real concrete evidence that he's interested. Until...

It's a fortnight before Christmas, and I have already helped Sandra decorate the office last week, but, bright and early on Monday morning she trots in with some mistletoe - perfect!! She hangs it up in all the doorways grinning at me and motioning to Marks door "Should I knock?" She laughs.

Later that morning, Mark calls me into his office. So armed with my notebook and pen I go in and sit down opposite him. The chair is set back a little way from the desk and see him watching as I cross my legs, eyeing up my lacy stocking tops. He looks up at me, I hold his gaze for a moment, and he realises that I know what he was looking at. He blushes, I smile. He smiles back and gets up and starts walking towards me. I open my mouth to speak, but he presses his finger against my lips, then he presses his lips against them. A soft gentle kiss, I drink him in, the smell of his aftershave, the feel of his skin touching mine, his tongue dancing with mine. He kneels down in front of me and places his hands on my knees and looks up at me, I nod, he opens my leg and snakes a hand up my leg and his inquisitive fingers find my silky black thong. His thumb starts rubbing and stroking me through my knickers, I am so turned on.

"What if someone walks in? I didn't lock the door" I half whisper half groan.

He just carries on and looks up at me, his blue eyes sparkling, watching me, God he's gorgeous. 

"Do you want me to stop?" He says with a cheeky smile.

"God no!!" I groan as his fingers found their way into my underwear, rubbing my slit teasing me, touching me everywhere except my clit and my hole. He pulls at my thong, grabbing my hips and pulling me towards the edge of the chair, grabbing at my panties and yanking them down and off. He lifts up my blouse, kissing my stomach as he slowly unbuttons it, exposing my breasts that are being held captive in a silky black basque, he sits back and takes me in, the sight of me exposed to him must be turning him on because I can see a bulge growing in his trousers. 

He leans forward again pushing my skirt right up to my hips and kisses and licks the tops of my legs that aren't covered by my stockings. I'm starting to ache with anticipation. He pushes my legs open further and then pushes his face into my lap, and starts to lick my neatly trimmed pussy, hungrily nibbling, eating me, I lay back on the chair looking up at the ceiling as he explores me with his tongue. Every so often his tongue flicks across my clitoris, sending shivers up my spine. My hands grips the arms of the chair as he pushes his tongue inside of me. I let out a whimper as he continues to tongue fuck me and immediately look at the door, we're ok. His eyes sparkle at me and he raises an eyebrow, almost mocking me, knowing how worried I am that someone will come in. 

He concentrates all his attention on making me cum, pushing my legs as far apart and sets upon my sensitive little clit with a savageness in his tongue. My breathing quickens as he does and before long I can feel it building up. Watching him in his smart business suit, down in front of me on his knees, licking my pussy. My legs start to tremble and try to close them, but he pushes them back open and I start to cum. My whole body shakes, he lets go of my legs and I close them around his head for a moment, my pussy throbbing on his tongue, his tongue is now slow and concentrated, I release him from my grip. 

He pulls away and I can see my juices round his mouth. He gives me that cheeky smile again as I try and recover my breath. I give him a smile back and I think he is a little surprised at how determined I look as I stand up, pull him to his feet and push him back onto his desk. I can taste myself on his kiss. I unbuckle his belt and unzip his flies, I can already see that he wants to fuck me through his trousers, but I've got a favour to repay, so I let his trousers drop to his ankles. 

I release his long, thick cock from the confines of his white boxer shorts. A perfect specimen. I put my lips to his helmet, kissing it gently and then I open my mouth and sink down as far as I can, sucking his manhood. He groans, putting his hand on the back of my head, gripping my hair and pushing me down further. I look up at him, watching me, I can't wait for him to fuck me, but I will have to, at least for the next few minutes anyway. I stop sucking and start licking, big long licks from his balls up the shaft to his helmet, my tongue flicking lightly, he groans some more and gently pushes me away.

"I can't stand anymore" he breathes in my ear "I need to have you now"

He turns me round and bends me over the desk. I push aside his neatly filed paperwork onto the floors I can lean right over the desk. He comes up behind me and spanks me with a ruler he's picked up off the desk.

"That's for being such a naughty girl" he laughs. My arse tingles it feels good. 

I part my legs waiting for him to give me a damn good fucking, but he is being a tease, stroking my legs from my left ankle up my calf, back of my knee, thigh, bum, and down the other leg and back again, I've gone into arousal overdrive.

"I want it now" I moan.

He rubs his helmet around my soaking wet pussy and got his cock well lubricated. Then he gently pushes his way inside me.

"Mmmmm, oh yes..." 

He covers my mouth with his hand "Shhh!" he laughs.

He starts to fuck me, slowly, allowing me time to become accustomed to the size of his prick. I start to loosen a little and he takes it as his cue to go for it, plunging his hard cock into me, banging it in nice and hard, catching me unawares and taking my breath away. He starts building up a nice, steady rhythm and grabs my hair pulling my head back of the desk. "I've wanted to do this since our first day". He groans.

I whimper an inaudible reply, if I were anywhere else I'd be screaming the place down, but I didn't want the rest of my colleagues to know that I was getting fucked doggy style by my boss over his desk. He reaches down and starts playing with my clit, keeping his cock still inside me, I am so horny, it is only a couple of seconds before I start to come on his dick. I can feel my muscles tightening on him and then he starts to fuck me again, slamming it in good and hard. He gets faster and faster.

"Uh, I'm gonna cum" 

He pulls out, I turn around and drop to my knees, as he wanks himself I suck it for him, my hand cupping his balls. I feel his balls tighten and he takes a deep breath. I catch his eye as his spunk coats the back of my throat, every pulse of his orgasm shooting more into my expectant mouth, I swallow and continue to suck and lick him as his erection starts to subside. He strokes my hair and helps me to my feet. The phone rings, Mark answers.

"Hello?..... Yes, ok, give me five minutes... I'm just in a meeting with Kerryn..." he grins at me and replaces the receiver.

"In a meeting eh?" I ask laughing.

"Yeah, one of our many daily meetings..." pulling me close and kissing me passionately. "you look pretty flushed" he remarks handing me a glass of water, I drink some and then rearrange my hair and make up.

"You look pretty flushed yourself!" I reply rearranging my suit, picking up my notepad and heading towards the door.

"Er, you've forgotten these..." He waves my knickers at me.

"It's ok, you can keep them as a present" I reply just before I open the door, he stuffs my wet thong in his pocket and follows me out and I hear...

"Oooh, mistletoe, you have to kiss her now!" 

He bends down and kisses me lightly on my hot cheek "Merry Christmas!"

"And to you!" I reply smiling, and I think to myself, "Sandra... if only you knew!!!"



My New Boss



Early morning Jack lies in his bed tossing and turning. Deep in a dream about Marna, a co-worker at the department store where he works. A busty perfectly smooth dark skinned black woman. Voluptuous, large firm breasted beauty with long black hair. Jack dreams of Marna's big pawty lips dripping wet with anticipation of his cock. 

Jack's vision is alive in the hardware stockroom. Unbuttoning Marna's tight blouse. With Marna's urging he nibbles her neck and cups her ample breast to her delight. Both Marna and Jack breath heavily as the sexual tension grows between them. 

Marna greedily reaches down and unzips Jack's cargo pants. His swollen member pops out willingly and vibrates in her hand. Jack licks and sucks her hard pointy nipples, probably two inches long with areolas twice as large as Jack's mouth. They get harder and hotter as she begins to sweat. Jack slips a couple fingers up her skirt past her laced thong and into her eager, invitingly wet pussy. 

They both moan slightly making sure not to be heard by their co-workers outside. 

Marna wanks Jack's hard stiffy till he is nearly ready to pop. She grabs his hips and thrust him inside her. Jack thrust as hard as he can trying not to disappoint her. A loud beeping jars Jack from his dream. He wakes up with a huge hard on nearly ready to cum and no Marna in sight. He whips off the covers to a cold bedroom completely alone. 

Jack vigorously wipes steam from the shower off of the mirror. He brushes his teeth seemingly in a daze. His cock still semi-hard as he rinses and gargles with a mouthful of mouthwash. A splash of after-shave and some hair gel before he heads to the bedroom to dress.

Mix matched socks a pair of wrinkled khakis and his dirty department store shirt. As always he leaves his apartment a half an hour later than he should. He runs for the bus, which passes as he hits the corner.

Outside the department store jack finally shows up. He is nearly run over by Marna violently storming out the door. Her large bold breasts plow into Jack's chest and send him back a step. Anger not passionate sex causes sweat to pour from her forehead as she bolts away.

Inside Jack reads a list of names of employees who have been laid off. He strains for a moment as he looks for his name. He knows that he is always late and Sam the old manager has told him he could be fired several times for his tardiness. Jack relieved but bewildered as to why his name is not on the list. A note next to his name instructs him to find Traci the new manager.

Jack catches up to Traci who orders him to follow her to his office. A well built voluptuous woman. Traci is not nearly as bodacious as Marna though impressive non-the least. Stone faced with flowing read hair with glasses and not a speck of make-up on her face. Jack obediently follows behind not knowing what to expect. Maybe she wants to fire Jack in person? Jack follows just far enough behind her to be able to keep both eyes secretly planted on her shapely derriere. If he's going to be without a job and his secret fantasy all in the same day he might as well get something out of it.

Nervously Jack follows Traci towards a light in the dark cold of the stockroom. Inside Traci's tight cramped office she points to a chair in which Jack quietly sits. She has been trained from years of experience with male employees not to show much emotion. She plops down into her chair. Attentively she reads Jack's file without looking at him or even speaking a word. Jack is caught between thoughts of being fired and Traci's pale but plump breast that has caused the semi hard stiffy growing in his pants. Only the top button is left unbuttoned but the sheer blouse exposes her lace bra, which acts as a harness that struggles to hold her breast in. 

Just when Jack thought he was about to get the worst news of the day Traci begins to wiggle in her chair adjusting her blouse to reveal more of her mountainous breast and cavernous cleavage. Jack begins to think that she could be an acceptable substitute for Marna. His eyes dart between Traci's breast and the porcelain pencil holder on the desk. His reddened face begins to sweat and he moves nervously in his chair. Traci pretends not to notice his anguish as she sits up straighter takes deeper breaths and juts her huge melons further out over her desk, while she continues to review the file. Jack almost at a pant can't control himself. 

Traci finally looks up. She looks deeply into his eyes. Caught in the act Jack's eyes are buried in her cleavage. She gives him a wink as a button pops loose on her blouse. Then that unexpected smile as Traci removes her glasses. She stands.

"Can you stand?"

Jack nods yes and slowly makes it to his feet. Her hand guides his to her breast. In disbelief she uses his hands to unbutton the rest of the buttons on her blouse. He forcefully twists her around, bends her over and snatches her skirt up. 

Suddenly the cold poorly lit office is a fire with hot steamy sex. Traci whips her fiery red hair over her shoulder so that she can see Jack's face. With two fingers Jack rubs her clit vigorously until her pussy becomes dripping wet. From behind Traci strokes Jack's throbbing, raging cock till the head nearly turns purple. He then stabs her luscious twat as a splash of wondrous wet pussy juice squirts from between her legs. A pair of giant pale tits turn light pink as Jack watches them swing like great pendulums in the mirror on the back of the office door. "Smack", "smack", "smack", as Jack slams against Traci's Firm ass. Traci's love canal tightens on Jacks rod as he pushes deeper and deeper inside her. Traci clutches the desk tight. The head of Jack's massive hard on nearly splits in two as a blast of cum floods Traci's pussy. They both collapse over the desk panting heavily.

Jack learns that your wildest fantasy may not come true, but you may get more than you bargain for in the end. Jack was never late for work after this encounter and he learned not to judge a new boss before he fucks her.



My New Boss



Bonjour, this is my first try at writing a story here. As I am french, this is my second language, so please be nice and leave positive comments.

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I had a really bad week. Actually, bad would be an understatement, shitty would be more appropriate. Problems after problems had punctuated my Days. I managed to get a new job as an assistant executive at an accountant firm. For some reason, I was the only man working in this office, and since I was the new guy they were bullying me. I thought that I might just need to pass the week and it would stop. 

I decided to change my mind by going to my favorite bar. It was a really popular one, it seems like the whole city was present in this multi floor boom box. Tall or short, fat, slim, ugly and pretty. I got in and already felt the stress leaving my body. I ordered some booze and hit the dance floor. Forgetting myself in the music. 

After dancing for around 30 minutes, I decided to have a little rest. As I got to the bar, the barmaid gives me a drink and mentioned that some woman paid for it. I suddenly thought I was getting lucky tonight. Checking out the angels, I recognize my co-workers and my boss. 

Is this a joke? They are nagging me even when I'm not at work! 

Standing at 6ft and 2 inches, my boss is 1 inch taller than me. She has nice black long curly hair, matching eyes hidden behind a pair of glasses, curly hair, a pretty face, probably D chest, wide hips and long legs. I still haven't seen her in heels, and she doesn't have the model shape, but greatly still attractive to me. She definitely project confidence and success. Especially tonight with her makeup, her bright red lipstick, her sexy shirt and her ample leather skirt. 

They get back on the dance floor and leave me alone. I relax watching them dance, surprisingly fantasizing over my boss. After a little while, they join me and we all chat a little. We hit the floor again and I surprise myself thinking that my co-workers are a great group. They slowly leave and the night ends with me following my boss to her car while she holds my hand. 

We chat again while she drives, asking how I liked the job, the environment and my co-workers. I mention the bullying and she answers that they will probably stop after tonight. I find myself undressing her has we are talking. Finally arriving at her place, she tells me to get comfortable as she gets us some wine. 

Chatting again, the alcohol pushes the subject to a dirty path, we play a truth or dare game and we suddenly start kissing. 

What am I doing, why do I kiss my boss. 

I get up, apologize and confuse myself. She grabs her shirt and pull at it undoing the pressure button, slowly, one after the other, making sure I get a nice view of her pink bra. This totally stuns me. She takes advantage of the situation, get up and press herself against me. My boss start caressing me and mention that she wants to take me. 

Wait, MY BOSS just said she wanted to have sex with me!! Should I do this, why can't I think straight? WHAT... IS... Happening? 

She grabs my arm and take me to her bedroom. This room is nice, I feel relaxed as I walk in, there is a certain ambiance that says forget it. She presses herself against me again to kiss me. Her lips are soft and they taste like strawberry. 

Wait, what? 

I feel like there is something against my blog. She steps back and pull at my shirt, breaking every buttons that were so precariously sewn. As I feel that the time slow down, I can see every button fly and a definitive look of lust on my boss. 

She starts kissing my chest and nimble my ears, then she whispers something in my ear. I am not sure of what she said. 

Blast it, it's happening, I am getting lucky tonight. 

I decide to kiss her and start being active in the situation. She is pretty and attractive, why can't I have an active sex relation with my boss. It would be so cool if I could tell my friends that I am banging my boss in her office. I could totally sugar it. I reach behind her back and undo her pink bra. Her boobs are great. They are so big that they are pulled by the gravity. 

I start reaching down and feel them. So soft. See start moaning as I cling on her nipples, I can feel her breathing getting faster. She gets on her knees and open up my jeans saying; 

''What do we have here.'' 

She pulls down my pants and caress my 8 inch boner trough my white tight and soft boxer. 

''I like these.'' She says. And this one is not bad either. 

I can feel the wetness in my underwear as she reaches over the band and slowly pull them down. Grabing on my cock, she brings it to her lips and lick it, ever so slowly. My boss, then take my cock in her mouth and suck on it avidly before pulling it out and lick it some more. She takes my balls in my mouth and turl them with her tongue. She slowly licks the full length of my shaft, pause at the head and ask myself if I am ready. 

I don't have the time to answer before she takes it again in her mouth, and go all the way in. My boss has her nose pressed against my pelvis, with my whole penis in her mouth! I am so telling this.

She pulls herself back and keep sucking on my cock some more, putting her hands on my cheeks as she keep going up and down on my shaft. I can hear her moan as she clearly enjoys this. When I mention that I am about to come, she stops reluctantly and stand up, press herself against me. We kiss again. Her nipples are so hard that she is tickling mine. She whispers in my ear that it's my turn.

I eagerly get on my knees thinking that I will give her the best oral sex she ever had, especially after this blowjob. I unzip her skirt with the zipper above her nice ass and her skirt fall on the floor. She is wearing a matching lace pink panty. The thing is that there is a big surprise in them. Her penis is nicely pushing out, asking to be set free. Things pulsing thing must be bigger than mine. 

I back up as I realize what she is. 

''What's up my dear. Don't you want to do the same thing to me?''

As she reaches down and free this pretty cock from the lace prison. 

'' Well, I just never suck on a dick before.''

She tells me that she'll guide me and give me some tricks.

Ok, I am a little into Shemale. I did check it out on the net, mostly because I was curious, then it started being a fantasy. Thing is I never felt ready to try this. I mean taking a dick in my mouth is something totally different that looking at some sexy women pushing it in some half shown men.

''I would rather not have to use the I am your boss card honey. Please do it, it's so hard to find someone that is not afraid of me and runs as he feels it.''

I ask her to be really nice in everything we do tonight as I do nothing of this before. After she swear to be gentle, I turn my attention back to this challenge that life as threw at me. I grab it, yup, she is definitely bigger than me, at least one more inch, if not two. 

I slowly put my tongue on it. It's so hard and solid. I feel like I could break my skull on it. I can feel her breathing and shiver as I slowly put the head in my mouth, so warm. I alternate between suck the head and licking the shaft, even giving some attention to the balls.

''Man, you are good, this is one of the best blowjob I got. Oh yeah, take it deeper baby.'' 

As I try something she just told me to, I am rewarded by a moan. I think I am enjoying this! She brings her hand on my head and caress my hair as I keep sucking on her. I put my hands on her ass and try to get deeper, choking on this enormous meat. She gives me another trick and push a sexy loud moan. 

Damn, I like this. I feel so much in control.

She push my head on her member with her hand. As I gag on this bone and try to pull out, I realize that she has the control, she is so strong and just keep pushing her dick deeper in my throat. Now it's my turn to have my nose on her skin. Keeping me there a few seconds, she yells and let me take it out. As I am on my knees with my hands still on her cheek, breathing deeply, looking at this big thing I had all the way into my throat a moment ago, still from my saliva. I am thinking that I didn't mind if she force me to take it all the way in and that I would let her do it again.

Putting a couple fingers under my chin and pulling me up, she kisses my wet lips and apologize for being rude. She just can't control herself something and she has to dominate her mate. I kiss her back and tell her I kind of like it. 

''Well, my dear, it's time for more domination. Lay on your back. I want to see your pretty face when you feel it getting really deep in you.''

I do as she ask and get on the bed. She lubes her big member while looking at me with a nice sensual expression. She also gently applies some on my muscle and in my ass. I can feel her fingers massaging my prostate a little, trying to get deeper, ever so deeply. Then come the moment of no return. She put her dick at the entry of my best kept secret and start pushing. 

This thing is huge! Bigger than anything else. I had problems taking it in my mouth, forget it, it won't fit in here! 

''Relax my dear. It will hurt more if you are so tense. This was just the tip. I will keep pushing slowly.''

As she says this, I can feel her getting further. I try to take her advice and relax. Otherwise, this pain will get worse. 

''Man you're tight my dear. I can tell I am going to enjoy this.''

As she is finally completely in me, she lay on me and whisper gently in my ear. 

''How does it feel to have all this wood in you.''

As I open my mouth to answer, she kisses me. I just can't get over the fact of her soft lips and her strength everywhere else. She is so sensual yet so powerful. She lay on top of me for some seconds, kissing my face, nibbling on my ears and kissing me some more. I feel like I relax, I can sense that I am loosening up. She asks me if I am ready. Since the pain have received I say yes. She pulls out, I am empty inside, push back in. This is great, a mix of slight pain and pleasure and there is more sensation coming from my prostate.

As She feed me with half of her member, ever so slowly, sensualy and terderly. Our breathing gets faster, we are definitely enjoying this, I am caressing her body as she is giving it to me. She alternate her positions slightly so that she doesn't tire too quickly, while keeping a good pace. 

This concert continues for a good time. I can feel her breathing even faster, I can tell she will come soon, as I feel something coming down my crotch. She whispers for me to masturbate for her, which I do, as she kept fucking my ass. It doesn't take long before we both come. My sperm is propulsed to my chest and even my face, this is the biggest load I ever felt leaving my body, it feels great. As I am coming, I can feel hey cock pulsing in me and unloading herself, my muscles are contracting around her, giving both of us more sensations. She keeps coming when I feel my orgasm completed, but it doesn't take her long. 

My boss withdraws from me, her huge member leaves an empty feeling in me. She suggests that we have a shower before going to bed, which we do.