2 comments/ 79539 views/ 8 favorites Birthday Treat By: BiBaby_Elizabeth Carol, my best friend, is a lesbian and she knows that the idea of it all really turns me on. She and her girlfriend Susan are into threesomes and me and her often discuss what they get up to. I love to hear about it. It gets me so horny. Usually I wait until she’s gone to make myself come. Once or twice, when we were drunk, we’ve masturbated together while she describes her threesomes, and while I tell her my fantasies. Susan knows about it, and we all get along really well. My birthday was coming up and I was going to their place for a meal as usual. This year we’d made a pact. None of us were to have an orgasm for two weeks before we were going to meet up. I knew that they must be planning something for me, and my mind ran wild with images and scenarios. I get horny very easily, so it was hard to keep the pact with all these things running around in my head. I masturbate quite often so it was going to be tough. Another deal we had made was that I was to take the bus, instead of a taxi, and that I should not wear underwear. As this was another of my fantasies I was keen to oblige. My birthday dawned and as I laid out what I was to wear I was getting so horny that I almost touched myself there and then, but somehow I managed to restrain myself. During the day I found myself so horny that my cunt was actually wet by the time I got into the shower. I got dressed. I put on a tight, thin top and a short skirt, and of course had no bra or panties. I put my shoes on and headed for the door. I got the bus from round the corner and, feeling very self-conscious. I headed upstairs and to the back of the bus. I settled myself in a corner and tried to look inconspicuous. As the bus filled up I was forced to move my bag to let a woman sit next to me. The bus pulled away and more of my fantasies whirled through my head. My phone rang and it was Carol, checking I’d kept all my promises. “Yes I have,” I said, “But it wasn’t easy! You know what I’m like!” I was talking in code but she knew exactly what I meant. “And are you “going commando” like we said?” she asked. “Yes that too.” I answered, squirming slightly. “I bet you’re feeling so hot and horny right now, aren’t you?!” she teased, already knowing the answer. “You know I am!” I whispered, trying not to sound too out of control. Carol laughed. She started to tell me about the last time she and Susan had come together, and how they were both horny having not had orgasms for two weeks. As she talked my thighs parted slightly, and my left leg brushed lightly against the leg of the woman sitting beside me. I glanced her and smiled, trying to look relaxed, but knowing I was flushed. She smiled back, and rested her hand lightly on my knee. My head pounded. So did my cunt. I continued to listen to Carol as she went into more detail, and as she talked my thighs parted more. The woman’s hand slid down onto the inside of my thigh and squeezed. By now I was so hot that I could feel my juices oozing out. She moved her hand up my thigh until it rested just below my pubic hair. By now Carol was in full swing and I could tell that she was as desperate as I was for release. Like me, I knew she wouldn’t break our pact! The woman’s hand moved up under my skirt and she cupped her hand over my hot cunt. I almost cried out at her touch. I bit my lip and stared out of the window. Carol was saying that she was looking forward to seeing me, and that she had to go. I barely heard her. All my attention was focused between my legs. The line went dead and I realised that she had rung off. I put my phone away and turned back to the window, leaning my flushed cheek on the cool glass. The woman started to rub her palm over my cunt and I squirmed. As she moved her hand back and forth she let her middle finger drop and slide between my wet lips. I was fighting back a moan when she slid her finger over my slit and up over my aching clit. I grunted, but managed to turn it into a cough. No-one looked round! By now my cunt was really dripping. I felt bad about the seats for a moment, but the finger on my clit was what I was really concerned about. It felt so good, and it was a dream come true. I needed to come and I was getting close. But what about the pact? I felt the muscles inside twitch and I knew I had to stop her before it was too late. Fortunately, the bus was pulling up to her stop. She withdrew her fingers. I let out a deep sigh. She got up, smiled at me and left. I was relieved that I hadn’t broken the pact, but I was more horny that I had ever been before! I closed my legs, much to my discomfort, and gathered up my bag ready to get off at the next stop. Finally the bus arrived at my stop, and I got off. I walked up to Carol’s door, each step making my cunt feel bigger and wetter. I rang the bell and she answered. “You made it then?” she smiled. “Only just!” I panted. “Why only just? Did the bus break down?!” she asked as she poured me a drink. “Oh, I thought you meant the pact! No the journey was fine!” I answered, feeling flustered. “Whatever!” she laughed. “Sit down, make yourself at home.” I sat down and took a sip of my Bacardi and coke. What I really wanted to do was go into the bathroom and finish what the woman on the bus had started. I cringed a little as I realised what I had let a complete stranger do to me, but at the same time I wanted to be back on that bus! Carol and Susan joined me in the front room and we chatted and drank. I felt so flushed, but if I was they didn’t mention anything. I knew they had both noticed that I had no panties, as promised. Each time I moved my legs I saw them look at my skirt and, albeit subtly, they would glance at my thighs. This in itself was turning me on again. I could see that they were both bra-less and horny. Their nipples were erect and showed clearly under their thin tops. I wondered whether they had been teasing each others’ tits before I’d arrived. The thought made me squirm again. “I think it’s time for food!” announced Carol, and we moved to the dining room. Susan brought out the plates of food and we helped ourselves. The food was delicious, although I was not really concentrating on it. As we ate we talked, and as we talked I took the opportunity, being hidden under the table, to part my thighs again, and to let the cool air soothe my almost painfully aroused cunt. I was seated between Carol and Susan, and to my surprise and delight they each placed a hand on whichever of my thighs was nearest to them. They massaged and caressed my inner flesh while we continued eating and talking. They moved up and down my legs, getting closer and closer to my wet and aching slit, but stopping short of my mound, as the woman had done earlier. Susan went into the kitchen to get the dessert. Carol took the chance and cupped her hand over my cunt. She rubbed her palm lightly across my burning flesh as I squirmed. Susan returned and we started to eat again. They both returned to teasing my inner thighs as we ate the rich gateau and cream. Carole left to get the coffees. This time it was Susan who took over where Carol had left off. She dipped her finger between my lips and moved it back and forward, just outside my slit. As the kettle boiled so did I as Susan’s finger slid up and over my desperate clit. She flicked it gently a few times before Carol came in with a tray. She withdrew her hand and we moved back to the front room. I sat in the armchair and expected the other two to sit opposite me on the sofa as they had earlier. Instead they came towards me. Carol knelt in front of me and Susan went behind the chair. Susan reached round my head and slid her hands down over my tits. My nipples grew erect straight away and I shut my eyes. I felt Carol’s hands on my knees, urging them apart. They needed no urging, and they parted readily. As Carol licked and kissed my inner thighs I allowed a groan to escape my lips - a groan which had been building up all day. Susan reached down and pulled my top over my head. The cool air hit my nipples and they peaked even more. She slid her hands back up to continue teasing them, She circled them for a while without touching them until they ached with need. Then she moved her finger tips over them so lightly that I could hardly feel it. It was, however, enough to make my cunt muscles twitch. At this signal Carol started to move her mouth up my legs, kissing and nibbling as she went. She lifted her face away and reached up to undo my skirt and slide it down over my hips, and off, dropping it on the floor. Now, of course, I was completely naked. As Susan continued to tease my tits Carol put her head back between my thighs. I parted them as much as I could, inviting her in. She slowly worked her way up until, finally, her mouth reached my mound. I prepared myself for her mouth on my cunt and clit. Instead, she moved to the top of my cunt and flicked her tongue over my vee. This drove me so wild that I started to moan and writhe my hips, urging her mouth to where I needed it most. Susan was by now ignoring my nipples and was working on the rest of my tits, moving her fingers within a millimetre of my nipples but never touching them. Carol moved her mouth back down and planted a gentle kiss on my sex lips. This was almost more than I could bear and I cried out. She placed her open mouth on my slit and started to lap at my cunt. The juices gushed out and into her mouth as I groaned and writhed around her tongue. She pointed her tongue and probed it in and out of my aching cunt. My inner muscles were starting to contract and I could feel my first orgasm in two weeks start to build. Susan moved her fingers back over my nipples and my orgasm began to take over. I moaned and squired to their touch, turned on even more at the realisation that I was being pleasured by two women. Carol continued probing me with her tongue, and with her finger started to flick and tease my clit. She circled it and rubbed it, gently at first then harder. I let out a cry and came harder than I ever thought possible. The orgasm went on for what felt like a long time, and when I finally started to subside I opened my eyes. I looked down at Carol’s head between my legs and started to come again as her tongue thrust in and out, drinking my juices. My second orgasm was over quickly, and they slowly withdrew their hands. I sat there, panting. They smiled at me and at each other. They moved to the sofa together and teased each others tits and cunts, each desperate for release. As I watched them I felt another orgasm build, and I placed my hands between my thighs and moved my fingers in and out of my cunt, and over my clit. This time we all came together. “Happy Birthday!” panted Carol. The rest of the night was as good as it had started, and I knew I would always remember my 21st birthday! Birthday Treat Arranging a special treat for my husband's birthday was surprisingly easy. I'd always known he fancied my best friend, Lisa. What surprised me was how easily Lisa agreed to it. It shouldn't have. My husband, Keith, is extremely fanciable and Lisa had been single for almost a year and, in her own words, was "constantly gagging for a good shag". Lisa was 23, a year younger than me and extremely good looking. About the same build as me with a drop dead gorgeous 36D-24-34 figure. We'd known each other since school and I always got the feeling that the only reason she was single was that she was far too choosy. The subject came up when we were having one of those late night, wine inspired, girly chats. Keith was away on business and I was round at her place. I was more than a little tipsy when I blurted out my suspicion that Keith would like to get inside her knickers. Lisa laughed as she replied, "He is only human after all. Mind you, he'd have a job on his hands". "Why's that?", I asked. "'Cos I don't wear any, silly, that's why." In our less than sober state it was hilariously funny and we spent the next few minutes in fits of giggling. "So", I asked when I'd recovered a bit, "would you really shag your best friend's husband?" Lisa pretended to think for a moment. "My best friend's husband, no. Yours however, given the chance, I'd screw his brains out." Lisa laughed, I threw a cushion at her. The conversation moved on to another topic. All in all it was a good night. We stayed up late, talking and drinking into the wee, small hours then went to bed. Don't expect any lurid details. Yes we shared the same bed, Lisa has only one, but nothing happened. We may be the best of friends and have been since we were 9 or 10 but we've never been lovers. I'd had a couple of flings with other girls when I was younger and I know Lisa has had at least one as well, but that's another story all together. And for a while that was that. Then one evening after Lisa had called round, Keith commented on how good she'd looked. That started me thinking about the conversation we'd had. How would I feel if I knew Keith had fucked Lisa? How would I feel if I were to watch Keith fuck Lisa? Lisa and I were close, closer than sisters. We shared almost everything, but sharing Keith? Surely not. And yet, perversely, the more I thought about my best friend having it off with my husband the more turned on I became. Soon it was my most frequent fantasy, me watching quietly as Lisa and Keith fucked each others' brains out. An idea began to form. It was several weeks before I found the nerve to broach the idea with Lisa. It was a Saturday. We'd agreed to meet up in town for lunch. We chatted easily for a while. Lisa is a beautician and has her own salon. She was making me laugh telling me stories about some of her clients. Trying to sound as off hand as possible I finally asked, "You know when you said that given the chance you'd screw Keith's brains out, did you really mean it?" Lisa looked a little puzzled then laughed. "Yeah, I remember. That time at my place. Look Sue, don't worry I was pissed, we both were." "I'm not worried", I replied, "I'm just curious." "Well OK, Keith's a good looking guy and I reckon that to keep you happy this long he must be pretty hot in the sack, so yeah, given the chance I would. But so long as he's with you I'm never going to get the chance am I?" "What if I said yes? What if I wanted you to?" "Listen to yourself Sue, you're crazy." "No", I replied, "I'm serious. What if I said I wanted you to? I know Keith fancies you and you've as much as admitted you fancy him. And no, I'm not jealous" "But.." I cut her off again. "Supposing it could be arranged in such a way that he didn't know? I've an idea as to how it could be done." "You really are serious aren't you?" "Yes I am." I replied. "Listen..." And with that I outlined my plan. By the end Lisa was as excited about it as I was. Since Keith's birthday was coming up that was the obvious date for what we had in mind. As it turned out he was going to be away for a few days just before the day itself but he would be home that evening and that was what mattered. As the day approached both Lisa and I felt a growing excitement. We both gave each other every chance to back out but neither of us took it. The plan required me to make one change. As I said, we're the same height, the same build and our figures are a pretty close match too. There was one major difference however. For as long as I can remember Lisa has kept her pussy smooth. Not shaved, she detests stubble, but waxed. She is a beautician after all. Me, I've always shaved the sides, kept the rest neatly trimmed and let it go at that. For our plan to work our bodies had to be as nearly identical as possible. Since there was no way that Lisa's would grow back in time there was only one possible solution, mine would have to go. Lisa took care of it. Even though it hurt like hell for the rest of the day I have to say I was pleased with the result. "Just tell Keith it's part of his birthday present and he'll love it", Lisa said cheekily. I laughed, knowing full well that he'd love the rest of his present even more. The day finally arrived. Keith had called to say he'd be home by 7:30. When he got in he found the pair of us in the kitchen. Me, obviously fresh from the shower, dressed only in the silk dressing gown I know he loves. He kissed me briefly. "Happy birthday dear", I whispered huskily. Lisa stood up and handed him a card. "I'll just leave you two to it shall I? Happy birthday." Lisa kissed him fully on the lips. As she backed away I noticed the tell tale bulge in his trousers. I grinned inwardly, if only he knew, I thought to myself. "You go on up and have a shower", I said, "and I'll just see Lisa out." "And she'll be waiting for you when you get out", Lisa said cheekily. Keith flushed then headed upstairs. We waited until we heard the bathroom door close and then, as quietly as we could, hurried upstairs. Lisa kissed me briefly then hid in the spare room. Already aroused I made my way to the bedroom to wait for Keith. He wandered into the bedroom, a towel wrapped round his waist. I stood up, throwing my arms around his hard body and kissed him soundly. My body was on fire, my passion soaring. The thought of what was going to happen raised my state of arousal to new heights. I stepped out of his embrace and snatched the towel away from him. Laughing, I pushed him to the bed and climbed on top of him. We kissed passionately, Keith's hands roaming all over me. "Since it's a special occasion let's spice things up", I said. "What you got in mind?" I laughed and provocatively removed the cord from my dressing gown. Knotting it, I quickly slipped it round his wrists then fastened it securely to the head rail. "I've a little surprise for you", I said as I slowly slid my dressing gown off. Keith's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as, for the first time, his gaze fell on my hairless mound. "You like?", I asked a little nervously. "You bet!", he replied. "But why?" "Just a little birthday treat. If you like it enough I may even keep it this way." "Mmm", was all his hormone soaked brain would let him reply. I reached under the pillow and pulled out our blindfold. It's one of those ones you get on airlines that black out everything. It was also one of our favourite bedroom toys. Keith grinned as I pulled it over his eyes. As soon as it was in place I turned round and lowered my hairless pussy to his mouth. I was already wet and his tongue slipped easily between my pussy lips. I moaned softly as his tongue brushed my clit. I leaned forward, stroked his cock lightly with my fingers, then opening my lips I took him into my mouth. Keith began to lick harder in response to my sucking. My passion exploded as fire swept through my body and I ground my pussy against his face. I sucked hard, his cock filling my mouth as my lips slid up and down his shaft. That was the scene that greeted Lisa as she crept into the bedroom. Keith, restrained and blindfolded, my pussy in his face and his cock in my mouth. She smiled then settled herself in the corner. Within seconds her fingers were in her pussy as she watched us. It was all too much for me. My best friend frigging herself as she watched me with Keith's cock in my and his hot tongue on my clit was all it took to send me over the edge. Keith's cock slipped from my mouth as my body began to shake. "Oooh!", I moaned softly as my climax surged through me. Lightening bolts of pleasure erupted from my clit to engulf me. I glanced across at Lisa. Her eye's were closed as her fingers massaged her clit. She was obviously coming. Her mouth clenched tightly shut so as not to betray her presence. My orgasm finally subsided. Lisa opened her eyes, looked up and smiled. Still trembling, I stood up and beckoned Lisa over. "I suppose you want to fuck my bald little pussy now?", I asked Keith with a hoarse whisper. "Christ Sue, do you need to ask?" I moved away and watched as Lisa straddled my husband. She leaned forward, brushing her tits against his face, Keith's tongue flicking out to lick them whenever they came into reach. Reaching back with one hand Lisa grasped Keith's cock. Instead of guiding it into her she used it to flick her clit. Occasionally she pushed the tip against her entrance. Before Keith could thrust inside her she would pull away and resume teasing herself with its head. "Stop teasing and fuck me Sue", Keith begged. Lisa smiled back questioningly at me. This is it, I thought. I nodded. Lisa guided his cock to her opening then slowly, inch by inch, she sank her pussy down the length of his shaft. From where I sat I had a perfect view as my husband's cock slid in and out of Lisa's cunt. Lisa found her rhythm and was soon riding him with easy thrusts of her hips. "Christ Sue, you feel so good, Keith moaned as Lisa impaled herself over and over on his cock. Once again I marvelled at the smoothness of my pussy as my fingers found my clit and began to rub. Squeezing my tits with my free hand, it didn't take melon to reach boiling point as I watched Lisa and Keith fucking in front of me. I bit back a moan as I came. My body shaking uncontrollably as I watched the scene unfold before me. Keith was moaning, "Sue, oh Sue", as Lisa began to pick up pace. I watched his cock disappear inside her cunt as she slammed herself up and down his length. Keith was breathing hard. I knew he was getting close as he lifted his buttocks off the bed to thrust deeper into Lisa. Lisa matched her rhythm to his, thrusting her hips back to meet each up thrust of Keith's. "Oh God! Oh God! Ungh!", Keith moaned as his cock erupted inside Lisa. A barely audibly sigh escaped from her mouth as Lisa felt my husband empty his load deep inside her. As Lisa dismounted I watched, fascinated, as Keith's cum trickled from her cunt. Lisa leant forward and began to lick his cock clean. She quickly moved away and let me take over. The taste of Keith's cum and Lisa's juices was exhilarating as I licked the last traces from his cock. When I'd cleaned the last drop from him I stood up and whispered in his ear, "That's you clean. Fair's fair, now it's my turn." Grinning broadly he replied, "If you say so." Lisa wasted no time in sitting astride Keith's face. She stifled a cry as Keith's tongue lapped at her clit. I could hear him murmur contentedly as his tongue worked into the folds of Lisa's pussy. As he licked and sucked I could see his cock return to life. I longed to mount it and have it inside me as his tongue probed Lisa's cunt but that would have given everything away. Reluctantly I had to settle for fingering my clit as Lisa's climax approached. Unable to help herself, Lisa began to moan, a soft keening sound, as Keith's tongue worked its magic on her clit. As she came her body shook and an almost silent "Ah!", of satisfaction escaped from her lips. She dismounted almost immediately. I took her place and began stroking his fully reborn hard on. "Plenty of life in there for one more", I said approvingly. "Hell Sue, are you trying to kill me?", Keith asked, although I knew he wasn't complaining. "It's your birthday so just lie there and enjoy it." With that I climbed on top of him and, unknown to him, impaled myself on his cock for the first time that evening. "Mmm", I sighed as his cock slid inside me. Lisa watched from where she sat slumped against the wall with a smile of dreamy contentment on her face. I was oblivious to the passage of time as I ground my cunt up and down Keith's cock, glorying in the sensation of it filling me. I felt a brief pang as I watched Lisa rise and leave the room. She returned a few minutes later, fully clothed. She pointed to her watch, indicating that it was time to go then blew a kiss at me and waved goodnight. I smiled and waved back. With Lisa gone I leaned forward and untied Keith's wrists. He reached for the blindfold but I stopped him. "Not just yet", I said, "I've one surprise left for you." With his cock still buried in my cunt I turned round so that my back was to him. I clenched his cock with my pussy as I moved my hips, causing Keith to gasp. Slowly, I let his cock slide out of me. I instructed him to hold it in position saying, "Now for the final part of your present." Spreading my arse cheeks I positioned myself so that his cock was against my other entrance, I began to lower my hips. There was a brief moment of pain as, for the first ever time, his cock slid into my arse. Lisa and I had discussed anal before and although I'd never tried it her descriptions had made me curious. Tonight seemed like the perfect time to find out. I began to move, the new sensations brought me to the edge of an orgasm. Finally I said "You can take the blindfold off now. Happy birthday." Keith removed the blindfold to be greeted with the view of his cock disappearing into my arse as I moved my hips up and down. "Oh Sue, your arse is so tight, so hot", Keith moaned as I took his cock deep into my back passage. It was such a wonderfully dirty feeling. Lisa's descriptions were nothing compared to the sensations I was experiencing as Keith's cock pushed into my bowels. With my fingers rubbing my clit and Keith's cock buried to the root in my arse I soon started coming. I moaned loudly as my body convulsed, griping Keith's cock even tighter. That set him off. "Oh God Sue, I'm coming, I'm coming in you fucking arse." I pushed my hips back, taking him fully into me and then I felt his cock unloading it's load of hot cum deep inside my forbidden tunnel. As our orgasms subsided I dismounted. "That was fantastic, Sue", Keith said to me as we lay together, lost in our post coital bliss. We lay there for a while just holding each other close. After a while we got up, showered then went back to bed. I was pleasantly surprised when Keith seduced me into another bout. It was softer this time, more loving but in its own way every bit as satisfying as what had gone on before. It was Keith's way of thanking me for his best ever birthday present. I've never told Keith what really happened that night. If he's ever guessed he's never let on. Lisa and I still talk about it and we're already planning another session. This time though, maybe we won't use the blindfold. Birthday Treat In my last company, I worked in a large open plan office, with very few staff. I remember the day that I arrived, I was captivated by the girl who I was to sit next to. Over the coming months I got to know Sally well in the day-to-day of an office, but it never progressed any further. She always turned up for work looking immaculate and always stunning. She invariably wore a suit with a short skirt, which just exaggerated how long her legs were – they always looked as if they went on forever! This was made even better by the fact that she always wore heels of some shape or description. She had wonderful eyes, and the rest of her figure was slender and firm; she would spend every lunch break in the gym doing aerobics or swimming. This story is surrounding her birthday party last year. She invited most of the people in the office to join her for her birthday, and we all went out to a restaurant in the town. We all had to wear fancy dress, but there was no set theme. I turned up as a mad Scotsman, kilt and all, and everyone had also gone to town on their fancy dress. We had all been milling around in the bar, when finally Sally arrived. To say that the room went silent is an understatement … that was just before all the wolf-whistling started (myself included!) Sally had come in her version of a St Trinian's schoolgirl, and looked tarty, but very sexy with it. She wore a loose white blouse, unbuttoned the whole way down, exposing her filled black lace bra underneath. Her tie was loosely tied around her neck, and fell limply into her cleavage. Her midriff was bare, and her skirt couldn't be called a skirt. It was a simple black skirt with a split up her left leg, all the way to her belt. However, it's length was the eye-opener; it was so short that even when she stood in front of us, her skimpy white knickers were visible under it! She wore hold up stockings which started about 4 inches below the hem of her skirt, and she was also wearing some knee length black leather stiletto boots. Sally bowed to the applause, and the skipped up to us all at the bar, saying "hi" to everyone, whereupon she gave me a big hug, and kissed me square on the lips. I was a bit taken aback, but wasn't going to miss an opportunity! I picked her up and twirled her around in a circle, whilst giving her a 'birthday kiss' in return. The evening progressed, and we all had a great meal – party poppers going off at regular intervals, and everyone letting the alcohol get the better of them. I was having a laugh with a colleague next to me, when Sally bounded up and sat on my knee, joining in the conversation. We all had a few laughs, before Sally got up again. She leant forward to kiss my colleague on the cheek and in the process bent right over in front of me. The view I got was incredible! I could have leant forward just a matter of inches and kissed her bare backside, there and then! But, as she stood back up, she turned to me quickly and winked. But this point, I was concerned that I was getting a tent in my kilt as my animal instincts took their toll! For the rest of the evening, I could hardly take my eyes off her, as Sally walked around having a laugh with everyone. By midnight people were starting to leave, and I decided that I had to get going before I did something I may regret I got up and said goodbye to a few people, before finding Sally and telling her that I was off home. Sally asked me to stay for a couple more minutes and she'd come with me. She went around and thanked everyone for coming along, and then she and I left together. As we walked out into the cool air, we linked arms and started walking. "You certainly made an impression this evening!" I joked "Do you like my outfit then?" she quizzed "Well, I certainly wouldn't be complaining if you wore it into the office!" I replied. "It makes me feel a little too sexy for wearing in the office though" she laughed "I do know what you mean; I wouldn't be able to work if you're were to wear that next to me in the office; well, not without the desk lifting anyway!" I joked. Sally laughed. "So, are you pretending to be a real Scotsman under that kilt?" she quizzed, pretending to lift up my kilt. "I might be - that's for me to know.." "Yes, and me to find out!" Sally interrupted Sally then led us down an alleyway between two houses. I knew that the alleyway led towards her house, so didn't think much of it, until she stopped. Saying nothing, she lifted her 'skirt' slightly, and then peeled down her white knickers. She stepped out of them, and then casually undid my sporran and put them inside it. I was speechless, and stood there open mouthed for a second. Sally came up to me and kissed me on the lips, her tongue searching for mine in the space between us. She pushed me up against the wall and we melted into each other. As we broke off kissing, gasping for breath, she looked into my eyes. "At which point in the evening are you going to realise that I dressed like this just for you, and that all I want for my birthday is to have you screw me senseless?!" I was stunned; happy, but stunned! "What, you just want me to bend you over and bang you here in a dingy alleyway?" I asked. Sally paused for a second "Do you have a better idea?" I took her hand, and carried on down the alleyway until we got to the main road. I turned left, and walked down the street. Soon enough we were at the destination I was thinking of. It was the town's park. It was all locked up, but we soon found a gap in the fencing large enough for us to squeeze through. Arm in arm we walked towards the garden area of the park, where I knew that there were benches surrounded by trees and shrubbery. Soon enough, we found a bench, and Sally was positively rampant. I sat down, and she pulled my kilt up immediately, my cock now thick and pumped up, waiting for her. Sally straddled me, and with one hand on my cock, and the other on my shoulder, she sat down slowly, guiding my solid organ inside her. She closed her eyes, gasping loudly as her soaking pussy slid over my cock. She was tight – tighter than expected, and in moments she sat there, looking deep into my eyes, her body impaled on my solid cock. We kissed again, but more tenderly this time. I could feel her hot pussy pulsating around me, and slowly Sally started to rise and fall on me. "J-Jesus" was all she could gasp. I held her buttocks firmly, helping her motions on me, and Sally closed her eyes. It seemed like a matter of seconds, but in no time Sally started panting heavily and I felt her fingernails dig into my shoulders. She arched her back, and tilted her head right back, before she let out a long, deep and throaty gasp. Her whole body quivered, and I felt her pussy squeeze my cock even more. As she caught her breath again, Sally sat back up and kissed me again. She looked deep into my eyes and smiled "Now it's your turn – how do you fancy standing up?" Sally stood up, and my cock slid from between her legs, making us both gasp. She then went around behind the bench, and bent right over, resting on the back of it. "How do you fancy screwing me as hard as you can" she groaned "I just want to be FUCKED!" I slowly stood up, and walked around behind her. I gently put my hands on her waist, and moved my hips to guide my throbbing mass inside her again. As the tip of my cock touched her swollen labia, she gasped. With one hard thrust my cock slammed into her, my hips smacking on her firm buttocks. Sally suppressed a gasp, and I held her waist more firmly as I started hammering away into her. I thrust as hard as I could, and Sally's body shuddered every time I slammed into her. It was not long, before I too felt the sensation growing, when suddenly I jolted. The sensation welled up in my balls, and in moments, my thick fluid was injected deep inside Sally's sodden pussy, and I gasped for breath. I slipped from inside her, and she turned around quickly. Yet again she gave me a huge hug, and we stood there, silent but in heaven! After we'd both got our breaths back, we headed for the exit – or at least the way we'd got into the park in the first place. Just before we got out, Sally slipped her knickers back on, and we waited at a bus stop for the night bus. Soon enough we were both back at Sally's house, and she let us both in. As the door closed behind us, Sally walked slowly through to the kitchen, dropping clothes behind her as she did. First was her skirt, then came her blouse, then her bra, then she paused momentarily to slip her knickers off again. I followed her naked body through to the kitchen, where she turned to face me, in her glory. As my eyes scanned over her delicious body, I noticed that she had more than just pierced ears. She had both nipples pierced, and there was a small ring in her clitoris. "How long have you had those?" I asked. "You like them?" Sally smiled "I had them done about 7 weeks ago, and tonight was the first time I've been able to see what it feels like to have sex with it." "And..?" I prompted "Let's just say that I have never cum that quickly, and if it always feels this good, I could well become a sex addict!" Sally then reached down over her shaven mound, and stroked the small ring. Her eyes closed, and she spread her knees, letting her lips part. I watched as she slowly fingered herself there in front of me, and I started to get undressed myself. By the time I'd got completely naked, Sally was holding onto the side for support and I watched as her body twitched as she neared another climax. In moments Sally let out a loud, deep groan, and her body shuddered as her climax swept through her gorgeous body. Slowly she came down off her peak, and her breathing slowed back down to normal. I moved over to her, and took her hand, leading her through to her lounge. Sally fell limply into her soft leather soft, and sighed as she did so. She writhed her gorgeous body around on the cool surface until she was comfortable, and beckoned me to kneel down in front of her. Very slowly she parted her legs, and I moved slowly between them. Sal looked at me with a really sleepy, sexy smile, and raised her legs until her calves rested on my shoulders, either side of my head. As she pulled me towards her, my solid cock touched right at her entrance. With a gentle push, I slid very slowly into her again, and she closed her eyes. She was soaking wet, and I effortlessly slid completely into her. Sal bit her bottom lip as my solid member filled her completely. I felt her sharp fingernails rake gently on my buttocks as she held me deep inside her. Her eyes opened sleepily, but she said nothing – she just smiled again, as she looked down at her crotch, looking at her pussy full of me. Very slowly I started to move in and out from between her legs, and Sal groaned, closing her eyes again. She rocked her head back, and she used her hands on my buttocks to pull me deeply into her, and each time my cock reached her cervix, Sal let out a deep throaty gasp. I kept going very slowly, sliding almost completely out of her, then sliding in until my cock was to the hilt inside her. Sal was getting very worked up by the slow rhythm, and started to grit her teeth as her body quivered. Very slowly I kept going, and she started to pull more forcefully on my buttocks, but I just kept at the slow, firm pace. Sal's breathing got sharper and I watched her chest rise and fall as she panted, obviously getting near another peak. I then slid deep inside her again, but rather than pulling back out, I stayed there, letting my cock throb inside her. Sal opened her eyes, and I watched as her stomach tensed, and she shuddered for sometime, and then jerked at her orgasm hit. I stayed inside her, tensing my cock and Sal quivered for ages, her climax rolling on and on. Her fingernails dug into my buttocks, and she groaned sexily as she lost control of her gorgeous body. Finally Sal slowed down, and came off her peak, her eyes looking at me in almost shock. I simply started back up, moving in and out of her, and she relaxed again. It did not take long for me after this, before I too tensed, and as my climax came storming in I shuddered, letting my balls contract and my cock inject my warm, thick fluid deep into Sally's depths. After I'd caught my breath, I slipped gently from inside her, and Sal fell limp. I got up and cuddled in next to her on the sofa. We had both obviously fallen asleep, as we both awoke in the same position in the morning. "Is that what they call a 'Fucking Birthday'?" Sal said in a whisper! Birthday Treat During conversations, Cindy had spoken of a fantasy that involved meeting several strangers at a party and then letting them do what they wanted to her. She said she had seen an advert on the internet for a party called “Greedy Girls”. It was to be an occasion whereby the ladies could show off a bit and let a few men enjoy them. As it was Cindy’s birthday as well and she had yet to receive a birthday treat, we answered the ad and were informed of the time and venue. I let her decide what she wanted to wear; knowing that whatever she picked would look great. She went shopping on the Wednesday and returned later that evening with a bag of goodies. She refused to let me see what she had bought though and told me to wait until the Friday night. Friday night came and Cindy got showered and dressed and put on some make-up. We drove to the house about an hour away and parked up the car nearby. On arrival at the house, our hostess, Emma, met us. She was an attractive brunette about thirty and she wore a tight figure-hugging blue dress. We introduced ourselves and entered. There were four couples there already and a number of younger males, aged between 20-25. The living room was a fair size with a number of three and two seater sofas scattered around. The women were all dressed in a variety of sexy outfits, some quite conservative but some others revealing quite a bit. Cindy took off her black raincoat she was wearing and I saw what she was wearing for the first time. She had bought a new shiny, silver dress that came down to mid thigh and just exposed the lacy tops of white hold-up stockings. It clung to her figure and looked fantastic. She wore a small sparkly pair of shoes. We all introduced ourselves to the others in the room and sat down. After a while Cindy started chatting to a group of three males; Rob, Jamie and Nathan. She sat between them and I could tell the conversation was getting more heated and hornier. She was laughing and giggling and occasionally one of them touched her legs or breasts. She loved the attention, even though a couple of them were quite shy. The other couples in the room were also sitting now in their own small groups. One of the guys dared Cindy to show her stocking tops, which she did. She was quite flushed and I could tell it was turning her on. Her erect nipples could be clearly seen through her thin dress. They openly groped her and Cindy pretended to push them away, laughing. She opened her legs a bit more and then said, “Touch my knickers.” She had a tiny pair of black PVC knickers on. Rob placed his hand on her pussy and rubbed the shiny material. “You can all touch me if you want to.” The three played with her as she sat back a bit opening her legs a bit more for access. She told Nathan to take her boobs out and let the others see them. He pulled her dress down a fraction and released her neat breasts. Cindy’s nipples were hard and poked out. She leaned over and started to kiss Nathan. He took her left breast and played with it. The others took turns to kiss and play with her. One by one she unzipped their stiffening cocks and ran her red painted fingernails up and down the shafts, stroking them into full erections. Cindy looked at me and asked me if they could take her upstairs to one of the bedrooms. Other groups had disappeared to the bedrooms as well. She gave me a stern but playful look, meaning that I had to sit and watch her get pleasured. The three put their cocks away again. “Lets go upstairs then,” she said. Cindy went up the stairs first with the men behind her, hitching her dress up a little bit; she exposed her bum, encouraging them even more. Cindy found a bedroom free. There were about five in the house as it was quite large. A large king-size bed was situated in the room, against the back wall with red satin sheets on it. It was tastefully decorated and lit with a few lamps beside the bed itself and on a chest of drawers on the opposite wall. She sat down on the bed and Nathan, Rob and Jamie stood near her as Cindy waited to see what would happen next. Undoing their trousers, the males took out their dicks again and masturbated slowly. Cindy beckoned them forward and lowering her head a bit, took them in her mouth one by one, tasting them as they hardened. One of them held her head and pushed her down onto his cock. Cindy took his full length in her mouth as her lips stretched around the base of his thick tool. She decided to stop before they came too soon and climbed onto the bed and lay on it. Cindy smiled and asked them shyly, who wanted to go first. Jamie removed her little PVC knickers and went down on her, licking her pussy. Cindy moaned slightly and arched her back. Nathan and Rob knelt either side of her head and offered their cocks for her to lick and suck. She nuzzled the bulbous heads and kissed their balls. It really looked as if she was loving every minute of being pampered by these strangers. They swapped over and all licked her soaking pussy, even turning her over and licking her from behind. Her arsehole was exposed and Rob licked her, probing with his tongue. Cindy gripped onto the covers as her treat continued. Nathan rolled her onto her side and made to enter her from behind. Cindy told them to put condoms on but Nathan ignored her and slid into her for the first time. She gasped as he went all the way in and pleaded with him to pull out and put a condom on. He ignored her pleas and pushed into her again. Nathan lifted her leg up and held her open so the others and I could see her taking his prick. She turned her head round and kissed him on the lips as he fucked her. Rob lay in front of her and placed his stiff erection into her mouth and she sucked on it greedily, gripping his bum to get more of him in. The three all took turns to make love to her, holding her down over the bed and fucking her as she begged them to put rubbers on their cocks. They roughly entered her again and again, taking her from behind as she knelt on the bed and sucked one as the other rode her. Jamie played with her tits, rubbing his erection on her swollen nipples, smearing his pre-cum over them. Cindy rubbed her clit as they each took turns to use her. Nathan turned onto her side again and fucked her, pulling out to the tip of his cock and plunging in again. Occasionally he would pull it out and rub the thick head of his cock against the entrance of her arse. Cindy told him not to tease her and said, “You can put in me if you want, just be gentle.” Nathan pushed his bell-end against her bum and slid inside her slowly, forcing his whole length up. Cindy breathed in short, sharp breaths as her bum relaxed to accommodate his full length. She told the others to move closer and as Nathan slowly built up a rhythm, she sucked them off, sometimes even managing to take them both in her mouth. Rob lay down in front of Cindy and kissed her, placing his cock inside her pussy. The two moved in rhythm in and out of her, filling both her holes. She kissed them both alternately whilst they played with her boobs. The three changed round and all had a go of my wife as I watched. Cindy was in heaven and it was so sexy. After ten minutes of this, Nathan speeded up and emptied into her tight bum, depositing his cum deep inside her. Jamie quickened and came shortly after Nathan and came in her pussy. Nathan rolled off and Rob climbed onto Cindy and pushed his bursting erection into her bum, pumping her arsehole as Cindy came again and again. She spoke to Rob, telling him how much she wanted his cum in her arse and being a dirty bitch telling them all she wanted to them to take her again and again. Rob came seconds later and jetted hot cum in her bum-hole as she moaned with pleasure. Cindy told the three to go and have a quick wash and clean up and come back through. They returned five minutes later and Cindy ordered the three to stand in front of her and wank. She knelt in front of them and played with her nipples pulling and squeezing them as the three coaxed their cocks back to full hardness. About one minute later they were rock hard again and, she kissed and sucked their dicks, rubbing them over her face and neck, enjoying being the centre of attention again. Occasionally she would lick their balls and wank them slowly, teasing them until the three were near bursting point. Only one was circumcised, and she slid her hand up and down the shafts, pushing their foreskins over the bulging heads. Rob said he was close to coming and Cindy motioned him to come over as the others moved out the way slightly. Wrapping her lips around his head and looking into his eyes, Cindy gripped his prick and massaged it, tugging at his ball-sac until he orgasmed strongly, cumming in her mouth. The others weren’t far off and Cindy took Jamie next and did the same with him, swallowing all his spunk. Nathan came quickly and gouts of sperm erupted from his penis, showering her face and neck. Cindy put her red lips over him and caught the last spurts in her mouth. Cindy told me to come over and she took my cock and wanked me slowly, asking me if I had enjoyed watching her with her boyfriends. I told her it had been incredibly horny watching these strangers use my wife like a slut. At that I started to cum and my pent up balls exploded over her tits as she milked the last of my spunk from my balls. Cindy said that she had loved her special treat and hoped it wouldn’t be long until she could perform again. Birthday Treat Dinner was lovely but I tell the waiter we are having dessert elsewhere. You help me into my jacket. As we walk across the foyer you head toward the exit doors. Not so fast, I tell you and I have a key swinging from my finger. I beacon you toward the lift, up to our own private suite. A quick grope in the lift and we are on our floor. I open the door to a room of lushness - thick carpets, a huge old bed and a bottle of very nice champagne chilling in an ice bucket. It is a very warm night and I tell you to go out on the balcony while I get us a glass of champagne. You head out and settle down on a sun lounge to wait for me. You lay back, watching the people on the balcony of the building next door and trying to work out what is going on here. It could just be a quick fuck in a hotel but you are pretty sure that I would have something a little more exotic planned. You are just wondering what is keeping me when I appear, changed into a robe and holding two glasses of champagne. There is nowhere for me to sit so maybe I just need to straddle you. As I do, my robe falls open and, of course, I am naked underneath. We kiss and I unbutton your shirt. I cover your chest and neck with soft butterfly kisses and my hands are all over you. I can feel you getting hard beneath me. Your hands are running all over me... my tits, my arse, down my back. Still kissing you, I undo your pants. I slip your cock out and you lie there, feeling the summer breeze over your body, tickling your cock. I run my tongue down, down, over your chest licking your nipples then down your stomach. I slip your pants off with my hands and run my tongue all over your cock. Oh, the people in the building opposite are having a good look but I don't notice them, I am too busy sucking and licking you. You are bucking under me, thrusting your cock deeper into my mouth. Suddenly, I stop. You look disappointed, you were enjoying that. I tell you that I can hear a noise. You tell me to ignore it, it was nothing. No, I definitely heard a noise. We had better go and investigate it. Reluctantly you get up and we go inside the room. I hear something in the bathroom so we go to check it out. Oh my god, what is this... in the shower. There is a girl standing there in this huge shower cubicle. Surprise! I say. Then I whisper in your ear... she is a very dirty girl, wait here while I make sure she is clean enough for you. I slip into the shower and grab a big sponge and start soaping her up. I rub the soap over her tits, down her stomach, between her legs, over her arse then gently rub her with the sponge. I tell her to turn around so she spread up against the shower screen with you on the other side. I run my sponge down her back and between her open legs. Then I turn her around and start licking her tits, sucking her nipples, running my fingers around her wet cunt. Do you like watching us? Do you like watching me rubbing her cunt and sucking her tits and making her moan like that? You want to join in the fun so you step into the shower cubicle. Hey, I told you just to watch. You are very naughty... what can we do to teach you a lesson? Mmmm. We grab you and take you to the bed. There is a small bag next to the bed with some silk scarves. We get them out and tie you to the bedposts you can learn some manners. Then we take one of the scarves and wrap it over your eyes so you can't see a thing. Are you worried? Scared? Excited? I whisper in your ear for you to lie there perfectly still, this won't hurt a bit. We lie on the bed beside you, one each side, and softly run our fingers down your body... starting with your arms we trace a line each side, over your armpits...does that tickle? Well stay still anyway. Over your chest, down your side, over your hips and down your legs. You feel a mouth pressed against yours but you don't know who's it is. You want more, you don't want it to stop but suddenly we are gone. You lie there, not able to move, not able to see anything. You wonder what's going on... The next minute you feel lips sucking on your nipples, so icy cold. Then another mouth, this time so hot you can hardly bear it. We are kissing and licking you all over, so you don't know where to expect it next. One minute an icy cold tongue on your earlobe, the next your leg is raised up and a hot mouth is licking the spot behind your knee. Icy cold fingers down your belly, hot fingers down your sides, cold on your neck, hot on your nipples, cold in your armpit, hot on inner thigh, cold on your balls. I told you to stay still... maybe we should stop. Little beads of sweat are forming on your skin, it is a hot night and you need to cold down. Suddenly you feel the cold, bubbly champagne being poured all over you, splashing onto your chest then in a slow line downwards. It is so cold, so sticky, so fizzy. You jump when the coldness hits your cock. It is dribbling over your cock, running in rivulets over your balls and down over your arse. Are you staying perfectly still? Hold those hips still or we will have to stop. The champagne's all gone and we don't want to waste such nice champagne so we had better lick it off you. You feel one tongue starting on your belly, the other one on your arse, slowly lapping up that lovely sweet champagne. Long, hard licks over your balls to the base of your cock. Then two tongues slowly licking up your cock, one each side lapping at your very stiff cock, moving slowly until we meet at the top, tongues touching right at the top, licking into the eye of your cock. Then back down again. This time little nibbly kisses moving slowly... one mouth on your belly, one on your arse moving slowly, greedily sucking that champagne off your skin. Feel that mouth nibbling softly on your balls, while the other nibbles down toward your cock. How do you like that? I think you like it. Then two mouths gently kissing your cock, moving slowly and surely toward the head. Now we are getting greedy... the kisses are getting a big rougher and we are fighting each other to get more of your delicious cock in our mouths, still one each side, lips touching moving up and down. It tastes so good, fruity and salty and wet. Finally we get to the tip of your cock and our mouths touch. We are kissing each other, your cock still inside our mouths. Our tongues are flicking and swirling over the head of your cock and we told you to stay still. Do you like this? Can you hold still? Our hands are working up and down the shaft while our mouths are working harder and faster on the end. Fingers are running over your balls, over your arse. Hair is brushing against your legs and stomach. One mouth is covering the tip of your cock while the other is licking it up and down. Mmm, no champagne left here but there is some still on your balls. We have to clean up all that champagne so we take your balls in our mouths, one each side and suck all the champagne off them. Then we move back to your cock. Now it's time for a little game. You feel a body move over you and some very moist cunt lips suddenly rub your cock, moving back and forwards very slowly. Can you guess who it is? Think carefully. No, you guessed wrong. No more cunt for you. We lift your legs and spank your bad little arse. Better guess better next time. You feel a cunt brushing against your cock again. Can you guess this time? Good boy. Feel it pushing down harder onto your cock. Do you want to get inside this hot little cunt? It is so juicy. You feel the lips opening up so your cock can get inside. You are thrusting now but not so fast. Slowly, inch by inch you feel your cock getting buried into this lovely cunt. So wet the cunt juices are running down your cock. Then the cunt squeezes hard around your cock. Nothing else is moving, just the cunt muscles squeezing you tight then releasing. Squeezing again then releasing. Then slowly thrusting, your cock going in nice and deep now. Do you like those hips thrusting slowly forward, pushing your cock right in, then slowly back so it almost comes out? Moving so slowly you can hardly stand it. Do you want more. Do you want it harder, faster? Well watch out, you are about to be ridden so hard and fast with a cunt quivering in orgasmic spasms around your cock, legs squeezing against you, hips pushing you down and hands running all over your body. You can move now... I want you to thrust and buck. How deep can you stick that cock in? Fuck it feels good. Are you about to cum? Are you bucking and thrusting so hard... straining against those scarves holding your arms to the bed? Do you feel that tongue licking your balls while you are being ridden? Yeah, I can feel you shaking now. That cum is about to shoot out of your cock. Mmm did you like that? I'd better untie you now so you can wave bye-bye to our little playmate. Birthday Treat It was my first day as a masseuse in the local health centre. I'd got the job because my girlfriend, Nicola, was the manager and she loved the massages I gave her, so she gave me the job when the position became available. I tried explaining to her that I had no formal training, but she had convinced me none was required, so I took the job. You were my last client of the day, and you were late. Nicola came into the massage room. "How was your first day?" she asked. "Full of desperate old women not getting any at home, trying to get it here with me." I replied, "My last appointment hasn't turned up, shall we shoot off?" "That's what I came in to tell you," Nicola replied. "She's just phoned in, she's gonna be late. Sorry, babe, but you'll have to wait. Give me a rub-down while you're waiting." With a glint in her eye that I was all too familiar with, Nicola jumped up on the massage table, shedding her clothes as she did so, and lay face down, her knickers the only item of clothing she was still wearing. "Ok, you're the boss," I replied, getting some almond massage oil and rubbing it into my hands. I started at her feet and firmly rubbed my thumbs along the soles, causing her to squirm. "That's your solar plexus," I said, convincingly. "Is it?" she asked, obviously impressed, "You've picked up a lot on your first day." "I have no idea," I replied, causing her to giggle, "But the old biddies love it when I say stuff like that." "I bet you're fighting them off with a stick," she said, moaning softly as I ran my hands up her calf towards her inner thigh. "Not exactly," I replied, "No need, really, it takes most of them 5 minutes to get off the table, and I'm well gone by then." "You're wicked," Nicola said, a laugh in her voice, turning to a gentle groan as I move my hands up to her buttocks, massaging them beneath the material of her knickers. "Oh, madam, you are very tense there," I say, mock seriously, "I'm afraid we're going to have to give you some special attention." I peel her knickers down her legs and massage the buttocks firmly, allowing my thumbs to gently rub her anus as they passed. "Hmmm, that's nice," Nicola said, as one of my hands moved between her legs and began to gently stroke the lips of her pussy. The faint aroma mixed with the smell of the almond oil was becoming quite heady and, along with the soft moans coming from Nicola, was causing my cock to become rock hard, uncomfortably so. In order to relieve some of the pressure, I removed my trousers and boxer pants, my cock springing forward and standing proud. "Oh sir," said Nicola, noticing my half naked state, "What have we here?" "It's a special treat for my favourite client," I replied, running my hands up her back as I did so. "Well, bring it here then," she said, "I want a closer look." I moved to the top of the table, rubbing Nicola's shoulders as she flicked her tongue over the head of my cock. I closed my eyes and let out an involuntary moan as she took my cock into her mouth, rocking her head back and forth over my shaft. "Hello, what's going on here?" you asked, standing at the foot of the table, having entered the room unnoticed. "Oh, Christ," I yelped, pulling my cock out of Nicola's mouth and dropping to the floor, frantically scrabbling for my boxers and trousers while trying, unsuccessfully, to cover my hard-on. "Hiya babe," Nicola said, looking over her shoulder at you, "How's it going?" "Not as well as it is for you," you said, coming over and giving her a kiss, your tongues exploring each other's mouths with an intimacy that suggested this wasn't the first time you had met. "What's going on?" I asked, standing back up and discarding my search for my clothes on the floor. "You know you've always wanted a grand slam?" Nicola asked, breaking away from her embrace with you. "What, oral, pearl necklace, doggy style then anal?" I said, feeling somewhat confused, but exceptionally aroused, at discussing one of my fantasies in front of a complete stranger. "That's it," said Nicola, glancing back at you as she did so, "Well, Carly's here to help make it happen. Happy birthday, babe." For the first time I took a good look at you. You were wearing very short shorts and a tight t-shirt which clearly showed your nipples standing erect through the flimsy material. You pulled down the shorts, taking your thong with them. You stood back up again you pulled the t-shirt over your head, no bra on underneath, and I gasped at the sight of your D-cup breasts, firm but jiggling ever so slightly. "Magnificent, aren't they?" asked Nicola, now sitting up on the table, legs slightly apart, dangling over the edge. "They certainly are," I managed to croak through a dry mouth, trying to take in all that was happening. "I'll just go lock the door," said Nicola, "We don't want any unexpected interruptions now, do we?" As she swung herself off the table and headed for the door, you walked towards me, smiling coyly. "Hi Carly," I said. You lifted your finger to my lips and said "Sshh." You then wrapped both your arms around my neck and kissed me long and hard. I responded enthusiastically as you pressed your body into mine, my hard cock now leaving a trail of pre-cum across your abdomen. "Right, where were we?" said Nicola, "Oh that's right, phase one." With that you broke away from our embrace. Nicola climbed back on the table, face down, and you straddled her back, facing her legs. "Get yourself back up here, then," Nicola said to me and I duly obeyed. As I took my position back at the head of the table, Nicola greedily took my cock back into her mouth. I could hear the unmistakeable humming of a vibrator. That and her gentle moans indicated that you were working on Nicola. "Feel free to play," you said, looking over your shoulder and indicating your magnificent arse and pussy, swaying gently in front of me. Never having been one to need a second invitation, I slapped your arse hard with my right hand and started to rub your pussy lips with my left. Nicola's head was moving more and more frantically back and forth, each time taking my cock deeper and deeper into her throat. As her actions became more pronounced, I slipped my finger into your welcoming pussy, slapping you harder with my other hand. Nicola made one final forward thrust, taking my whole cock deep into her throat and I couldn't hold out any longer. With a great shuddering I pushed my pelvis as far forward as I could and ejaculated deep into her throat, causing her to gag violently. As my hard-on receded, I could see some semen dribbling out of Nicola's mouth, her eyes closing as you expertly manipulated her clitoris. I leant forward and began to lick your pussy, my fingers now playing with your anus. As I licked you clitoris, I could feel Nicola's body go stiff underneath you as she let out a scream of ecstasy, her body shaking violently. Nicola manoeuvred herself out from underneath you and, moving to the foot of the table, kissed you once again. I was still working frantically on your clitoris and anus, and I could feel your body swaying rhythmically as you built to your own orgasm. Nicola leant forward, taking one of your nipples between her teeth, nibbled gently. I could feel your swaying getting ever more frantic and had to replace my tongue with fingers, rubbing them back and forth over your clitoris one at a time. Your orgasm seemed to start in your toes, working its way up your body as one, by one, your major muscle groups began to spasm. I watched, enthralled, as your head began to shake and you let out a scream so primal it was hard to tell whether it was pleasure or pain. You collapsed, spent, onto the table, various parts of your body twitching periodically. I leant across you, kissing Nicola softly and gently massaging your red buttocks, giving cold comfort to the stinging slaps I had earlier administered. "You two know each other then?" I said as Nicola and I broke away from our kiss. You looked over your shoulder and said, "Intimately." "You don't mind, do you hun?" Nicola asked, somewhat sheepishly. "No," I replied, "I just wish you'd invited me along earlier." "We would have done," said Nicola, "But Carly's shy." "Yeah, right," I said, "I wish every hot young woman I met was that shy." "Enough talk," you said, "Isn't it time we moved on to phase 2?" "Phase 2?" I asked. "Pearl necklace," you replied, looking at my flaccid cock and smiling mischievously. "You're gonna have to give me a few minutes," I said, "I'm not as young as I used to be." "That's fine," said Nicola, "We'll put on a show for you; that should help." With that, you turned yourself over and lay on the table on your back. "Yummy," said Nicola and climbed on the table, straddling your face. You still had the vibrator and started working frenetically on Nicola's pussy as she sank her head between your legs and licked passionately on your pussy. I took up a position behind Nicola and began to lick her anus, my tongue entering shallowly, causing her to pant a she tried to concentrate on your clitoris. The sight of two gorgeous women working on each other's pussies was causing a stirring between my legs again and my cock stood to attention once more. "Looks like he's ready," you said, tapping Nicola on the back. "What, already?" Nicola asked, unable to hide her disappointment at the interruption to her pleasure. "OK then," she said, climbing off the table, "Up you get." I climbed up onto the table, straddling your abdomen, my hard cock resting between your tits, hardly losing their shape as you lay on your back. "Let's lube you up, then," said Nicola, rubbing almond oil between your tits and over my pulsating phallus. As I placed my cock between your voluptuous tits, you squeezed them around it and I started to sway my hips back and forth, fucking your tits as I did so. Behind me, Nicola got back to work on your pussy, thrusting fingers in deeply and licking your clitoris, causing you to squirm underneath me, almost causing my cock to slip out from between your tits. The look of pleasure on your face as I looked down into your deep, beautiful eyes was breathtaking. I could feel the pressure in my balls building once again and started moving my hips back and forth quicker, causing me to start shaking all over as I spurt forward over your tits, neck and face. As my orgasm subsided, I could feel your body tense as Nicola's caresses on your pussy pushed you over the edge. I looked into your face as you came, your back arched, pushing your pelvis into Nicola's face. The look of ecstasy and desire, your face specked with my jizz, will live with me forever. At that moment I had never felt closer to another human being. As your body relaxed, you opened your eyes and smiled at me, the sort of smile that makes you want to come back for more. I slid down your body and kissed you, softly at first, becoming more frenzied as our hands ran over our sticky, sweat-soaked bodies. "What about me?" asked Nicola, interrupting our passionate embrace. "What do you mean?" I asked, a little befuddled by what had just happened. "You two owe me an orgasm," she said, "And now you're kissing and caressing each other, leaving me here alone." "Sorry, babe," I replied, "I didn't mean to make you jealous," I climbed off you and the table, sat on the floor with my back to the wall and said to Nicola, "Come here, sweetheart, let me put it right for you." Nicola stood in front of me and I started to tease her pussy with my lips and tongue. You stood behind her, bottle of almond oil in hand, and began to give her a rub-down, paying particular attention to her tits and arse. With me sucking greedily on her pussy and you expertly massaging her tits, it wasn't long before Nicola was spurting into my mouth, her orgasm causing her to lose control of her legs and collapse in a heap into my lap. We were all three now oiled up and slippery and it was very hard to get a grip of anyone, so we all collapsed in a heap of grasping, horny limbs. You and Nicola managed to extract yourselves and disappeared off into a corner, whispering to each other. "What's going on?" I asked. "We're deciding who gets doggy and who gets anal," you replied, "And we've decided paper scissors stone is the only fair way to decide." "Don't I get a say?" I asked. "Wouldn't be fair," replied Nicola. "If you chose me for doggy, I'd want to know why you preferred her arse, and if you chose me for anal, I'd want to know why you didn't want to fuck my pussy. We'd already decided you should tit-fuck Carly, because she has bigger tits, which left me to do oral. We hadn't figured it out beyond that." "Ok," I replied, "You go ahead." You both shook your fists counting to three and you put out two fingers, while Nicola put out a flat hand. You had won, scissors cuts paper. I was actually quite disappointed, assuming the winner would go for doggy rather than anal. "I'll take anal," you said, causing both me and Nicola to look up in surprise. "Cool," said Nicola, "It's time for phase 3." "Are you two gonna start without me and I join in again?" I asked. "Nah," you said, "We'll take you along with us this time." You walked back over to me, hips swaying slightly more than strictly necessary and an avaricious look on your face. "I haven't tasted that sweet cock of yours yet," you said. "Ooh, share, it's only fair," said Nicola, hot on your heels. "Ok ladies," I said, "There's plenty to go around." Having two hot young women battling to be next to suck my cock left me with a semi. "He's halfway there already," you said, sinking to your knees in front of me as I stood with my back to the wall. Lifting my cock up, you leant forward and took my balls into your mouth, rolling them around with your tongue. As you were doing this, Nicola leant forward and licked the tip of my cock, the combination causing it to spring back to life. You moved away from my balls and started massaging Nicola's tits. She abandoned my cock and you both kissed, running your hands up and down your slick bodies, fingers entering crevices wherever they came across them. Your mouths moved towards the tip of my cock, separated slightly and engulfed it between your lips. Having two sets of lips and two tongues softly licking and caressing my cock sent it to full mast. You and Nicola continued to kiss each other around my cock, encasing it with lips and tongues as you moved up to my pubis. Nicola quickly broke away and got on all fours in front of us. "Fuck me now and fuck me hard," she said. Grinning maniacally, I replied, "Anything you say, my dear." I dropped to my knees behind her and entered her now dripping pussy with ease. You sat in front of Nicola, using the vibrator on yourself as she licked, nibbled sucked on your glorious tits. As I was fucking Nicola from behind I was looking straight into your face and, recognising the signs by now, I realised you were going to cum first this time. With each orgasm, your screams became louder and more primitive and your muscle spasms became more violent. I couldn't wait to fuck your arse, trying to hold onto your slippery form if I (or Nicola) could make you cum first was going to be more fun than riding a fairground bucking bronco. When you recovered your equilibrium, you manoeuvred yourself beneath Nicola and started to massage her clitoris with the vibrator. Feeling the vibrations with my cock, I shoot my load deep in Nicola's pussy, the vibrator and my ejaculation causing her to cum almost instantaneously with me. The writhing, jerking living sculpture of our entwined bodies fell to one side and collapsed in a heap. "Time for stage 4," I say, the idea of fucking you in your sweet, peachy, smackable, pinchable arse sending my cock straight back up, no manipulations required. "Looks like he likes your arse," said Nicola, "And I can't say I blame him." "Ok," you say, "But be gentle with me." "I can't make any promises," I reply, lust completely filling my face. You get on all fours, your arse waving in the air. Nicola passes me a tube of KY Jelly. "We came prepared," she said. I squeezed a bit of the gel onto my finger and started to massage your arse gently, pushing the finger in slightly as I did so. Nicola snatched the tube off me, squeezed a great dollop onto your arse and started massaging vigorously. "Don't be that fucking gentle," she said, "She's not as delicate as she makes out." I joined in the massaging of your anus, entering two, and then three fingers into your arse. You groaned as I did this, and I couldn't tell if it was from pleasure, discomfort or pain, but Nicola grabbed hold of my wrist and forced my fingers in deeper, up to the second knuckle. "Oh God, yes" you screamed, "Fuck my arse." Needing no more encouragement, I removed my fingers and replaced them with my cock, which I lubed with KY. As I entered your arse you took a deep breath, let it out slowly and started to move your arse backwards, encasing more of my cock as you did so. Keeping still, I allowed you to move your hips forward and backward over my cock, your tight arse squeezing it as you do so. Unknown to me, Nicola had slipped a dildo into your pussy and you were now being double penetrated. As the heat in your body rose, your movements became more frantic and your entire body started to shudder and shake to such an extent I could only get a grip to stay on by grabbing your hair. You screamed from a mixture of pain and pleasure and your tight arse muscles squeezed me even tighter, causing me to lose any last semblance of self control and spill my final load deep into your sweet arse. As we collapsed to the floor one final time, you turned to me, kissed me more passionately than I have ever been kissed before and then said "Happy birthday, Bill." Birthday Treat Why do children – is that what you call an 21 year old? – all want to outdo their friend when it comes to birthday parties, especially that all important 18th. Matt, my son, was falling into this category perfectly; he wanted more people, more booze, more food, a better band and, it seemed, all the girls that he fancied he had a chance with, which appeared be most of his college! This was going to be a dangerous night! Matt is my only son, born to me when I was 28, he meant everything to me and it would fair to say I indulged him, a fact my husband John frequently pointed out to me. But, hell, you're only 18 once and soon he'd be gone. So for his 21st I made a special effort. John and I booked the function room in a small but very pleasant local hotel. We arranged for all the things he wanted and we let him invite as many friends as he chose. The function room was self contained with its own entrance, toilets and bar which made it perfect for our needs. On the evening in question John and I were summarily dismissed and told not to reappear until 1:00 the following morning in order to collect Matt and the four friend that would be staying over at our house. To make things easy the hotel manager had given us the key to the function suite so we could lock it all up without him having to stay awake. To be honest this suited us too. So John and I had booked ourselves a table a restaurant we enjoyed and looked forward to pleasant evening together. It was all a bit of a rush, but after a quick shower and a squirt of my favourite perfume behind my ears, we were off. Later on we would both go and pick them all up, to avoid them having to drink & drive and to ensure all was ok. Not that we had any doubts, of course! At 1:00 o'clock precisely we were there as promised. Waiting outside like kindergarten parents, and a little unsure about what we were about to find. Anyway, all was well, yes, they were a little raucous and yes, they'd had too much to drink, but from what I could see there were no limbs broken, the hotel hadn't burnt down and the manager was nowhere to be seen – hopefully sound asleep! The boys piled into the car, I locked the function room door, and we headed home. Just five minutes later we were there and everyone piled out again. Suddenly Matt exclaimed "Where's Harry?", he's meant to be staying with us too. There was much laughter amongst the boys and it quickly became clear that someone needed to go back for him. John was already deep in the kitchen making coffee and chocolate so I volunteered to nip back. The hotel was pretty much in darkness but I fumbled around with the key and let myself back into the function room. It reeked of beer and cigarettes awkwardly reminding me of the mangers clear instructions "No Smoking". I called for Harry but there was no response, so I checked out all the places I thought he may be, on the floor behind the bar, locked in a loo, even on the street outside but there was no sign of him. Thinking he must have gone home with someone else I went to lock up again shouting one more Harry back into the room as I left. It was then that I heard it. A sort of muffled moan, and it was coming from the cloakroom, the one place I had not checked. I put a single light on and went back in and opened the cloakroom door which was immediately on my right. To be honest I was a little nervous of what I might find, but there, right in the middle of the small gloomy cloakroom, was Harry. He was lying on his back on a green baize covered trestle table - stark naked! Not a stitch, everything on show. His hands and legs were tied to the table legs, there was a handkerchief stuffed into his mouth and his eyes were covered by a girls scarf tied tightly behind the back of his head. He couldn't see or speak, and frankly, I was dumbstruck too! I just stood there, mouth wide open, trying to take in what I was looking at. Here was this beautiful 21 year old body stretched out before me, with not a stitch on and quite unable to do anything about it. I don't know what came over me but I just stayed still for over a minute, saying nothing, even though Harry new there was someone there and was desperate to be rescued. I knew this whole situation was getting the better of me when I started to become aware of my juices trickling down my inner thighs. Here I was, a 43 year old married women, drooling over an 21 year boy. Ok, he was naked, and it's true his cock didn't look like a boys, even in its frightened flaccid state, but I really should know better, I knew his Mum, we played tennis together, she'd never forgive me. Now this is where it all went wrong! Or right, depending on your point of view! The fact that I had still not spoken put me in the wrong anyway and since Harry had no idea who was there, the bad part of my mind told me this was an opportunity far too good to let pass; so without moving from where I stood I gently reached down and brushed my fingers across his right nipple, it instantly went hard and his cock steadily fattened up right in front of my eyes, growing in jerks until it was standing bolt upright. He may only be 21 but he was built like a real man. He wriggled rather unconvincingly protesting in a muffled voice. But it was not a real protest and anyway it was not going to stop me now so I pulled a chair up to the table and sat down with my head at the perfect level to study his beautiful cock which was now just inches from my face. I touched his nipple again and his cock sprung forward a few inches and then bounced back. I was so fascinated I repeated this again and again – very naughty! I could see the muscles in his arse tensioning too, sucking in his cheeks every time. I could be jailed for this but nothing could stop me now, this was going to be one of the best moments of my life and besides, I was far too horny myself to turn back now! Slowly and very gently I let my had stroke the tip of his cock, his arse contracted again and his hips lifted slightly. I could see every hair on his shaft, every vein as it strained, and the most beautiful purple tip I had ever seen poking out his rippled foreskin. I gently peeled it back revealing a taught and shiny head with little drops of juice on its tip. God how I wanted to lick them off but that would be too far, so I scooped some up on my finger and tasted it. Wow! - that was good – I'd forgotten men could taste like this. By now I was finding it hard to sit comfortably I was so wet and I had to keep wiggling my bottom to try and find a split seconds relief. Now was the time; I very slowly wrapped my hand around his shaft, not moving it, just holding it tight; I could feel it swelling as the blood pumped into it; I lessened my grip and started to move my hand gently up and down, in long slow strokes. Harry had now lost it and was working with me to increase the length and intensity of my movements, his arse was lifting faster and further with every stroke. This boy was going to explode! It was easy to see he was about to come because with all his strength his arms pulled against the ropes that restrained him, his hips lifted right off the table and the veins on his cock looked as if they were about to burst. Suddenly it happened; jet after jet of hot thick spunk, all over his tummy and my hand; some even made it up to his chin. You can only come that that when you're 21, that I can tell you! I had still not said a word and Harry had no idea who had exploited his predicament this way. I quickly wiped him and my hand with my scarf, stood up, put the chair back, the light off, and left, locking the door behind me. "I couldn't find him" I shouted from the kitchen. "Not a sign" There was much laughter from the boys and eventually they owned up to what they had done and where he was to be found. John volunteered to go back again, to protect his embarrassment. Fifteen minutes a very bedraggled looking Harry, wrapped in the car rug John kept in his car, was drinking hot chocolate in the kitchen. "How long were you there for?" I asked. "An hour" Harry said, "I can't believe no one came to look for me." "You must have been freezing" I said. "I was" said Harry, " and pissed off that I was tied up while the others had all the fun." Just for a moment his eyes rested on me, quizzically, I thought he was going to smile. But instead he just slowly said, "Do you know, you smell lovely today." He paused, then went into the lounge shouting friendly abuse at Matt and the others. John then told me the story; how he found him. "How cruel boys can be," he muttered as he put his foot on the pedal bin to drop in some rubbish, seeing my scarf screwed up in the bin he commented that he thought I liked that one. "I do, but its ripped – don't worry, I've got plenty of others." The evidence must go! Half an hour later we were in bed and, as every night, John put his hand, in a cuddly way, straight between my legs. "Bloody hell" he said, wiping the juices off his hand, "you are one wet and horny woman tonight!" Shame the house is full of kids. Yes, I thought, I suppose it is. Written by Bruce4672 Birthday Treat - A Final Visit Our serving wench takes it all (Authors note - this is the third part of a series that took me and a friend to play with a wench at a club. It was written initially for a horny friend who is just getting into sub/dom and I have lifted some scenes from my other stories, as I initially only sent this to her. However, as she is learning to be a sub, we decided her exploits needed to be made public. I hope the re-hashing of some scenes don't detract from the wench's final trial at our hands) The third trip to the club was our last, but it was to be our most entertaining. Trudy had bought me a first night as a birthday present, but having such fun with the wench we went back. Whilst Trudy is not a regular partner, we have had some fun times together and she joined in on our second visit, where the wench was subject to more of our whims. Tonight was our final chance, and the wench, Vanessa, was ours for the whole night to do with as we wish. I had something to complete. Vanessa greeted us subserviently, took our coats and led us through. The private area was curtained off but the club was busy and we had arranged for a couple of other guests to be available, though the wench did not know this. We set out our rules. Vanessa was dressed as we had instructed - tight, heeled knee-high boots, hold-up shiny black stockings, black pvc waspie and a black collar with a ring at either side. She was sent for drinks, and was told to offer a feel of her body to someone on every table she passed. We watched as several men, one after the other, grasped a large, firm breast or rolled an ass cheek around. One or two ladies were encouraged to take part and the last of those stared straight into her eyes as she slipped her fingers between the wenches legs and into her cunt. Vanessa visibly responded, groaning and swaying slightly as her cunt was vigorously massaged by the tall, attractive lady in front of a table full of people. Finally, her cunt no doubt wet and ready for us to play with, she arrived back into our private area for our use. "Late, bend over, receive silently or it will be worse," Trudy issued the order. The wench silently obeyed, put the drinks down for us and turned around. She bent forward, presenting her full, ripe cheeks for inspection. I landed the first spank fully on the centre of her right cheek. Vanessa took it silently, and I started a rhythm, one on each cheek, gradually moving the target area around the fleshy part of her ass to spread the sensation. Trudy decided it was her turn, and took over using the back of her hair brush, brought especially for this. That seemed to surprise the wench, as we heard a sharp, quickly restrained cry out. This spurred Trudy on, and she rained a few more blows, which Vanessa now took silently onto her tortured rear. "Kneel, and give me the best orgasm from your tongue, you failed to stay quiet and your own relief will, of course, be delayed." The wench knelt and lifted Trudy's flowing silk skirt to reveal her stocking covered legs and naked, shaved sex. Without hesitation the wench went to work, diving into the folds of Trudy's hairless, smooth cunt, and I heard the slurping and licking of a busy tongue as she gave my friend the works. Trudy quickly became short of breath, with Vanessa now holding my friend close and pulling Trudy's cunt onto her lips, harder and harder. Almost without warning Trudy let out a sharp cry, and clutched me as her knees gave slightly. The orgasm swept silently through her, the wench licking as she was bathed in the juices from Trudy's orgasm. This had already made me hard, and I was ready for a piece of the action. Trudy ordered Vanessa to get me ready to "fuck her". My erect cock sprang free, and I saw Trudy smile in anticipation. My cock is not overly large but nicely proportioned, (well it seemed to fit Trudy pretty well last time we practiced!). The swollen pre-cum covered tip was shiny and round, and the slight inward and upward curve certainly seemed to reach into her love hole to great effect. Trudy slid her hand around my firm cock and tugged me towards her with it. She kissed me soundly on the lips but broke away before we could get too engrossed, as Vanessa was watching and waiting for her part in this. I lay on the bed provided in the corner of our private area, my cock standing proudly up from my taut stomach. Vanessa was instructed by Trudy to kneel astride my thighs facing me. Staring straight at me, the wench reached to spread her sex lips wide and without looking away slipped down onto my erect cock. As she started to impale herself slowly onto my flesh I groaned, fighting hard not to start to screw her myself and release my load straight away. The wench continued her downward progress, taking all of my hot flesh inside her, settling herself at last onto my thighs, her smooth pubic bone resting on mine. At Trudy's whispered instruction Vanessa smiled and started to slide off me before plunging back down again. Gradually I watched her pick up a rhythm and speed as she ground away, increasingly lost in her own pleasure. I was trying hard to just lie back and enjoy, but every now and then I thrust slightly upwards to meet Vanessa's downwards plunge, forcing my cock as far into her as I could. I knew Trudy wanted me to empty myself completely inside Vanessa's steaming sex and she decided she wanted it to happen as soon as possible. She slipped her hands between us and inched her fingers lightly towards the action. Missing the thrusting cock and slurping lips she reached around for the sensitive bit right at the base of my impaled flesh. Scratching gently with her finger end she knew I would not be able to resist too long, and my panting and groaning confirmed this. Just as she stretched out to touch the outer ring of my puckered ass I cried out, "No, Trudy, nooo I can't stopppppp ungh" and I thrust up hard into Vanessa as the first powerful spurt came out of my balls and into the waiting folds of her cunt. She kept her fingers as close to us as she could as I thrust several more times upwards into the wench, before finally collapsing. The wench looked frustrated as we parted, clearly disappointed she had not reached her own climax as Trudy had deliberately speeded up mine. We still had our sex slave at our mercy and I whispered in to Trudy what I suggested next. She grinned delightedly and let me slide out of Vanessa, turning the wench quickly around and moving her well used sex lips towards her own waiting face. Vanessa lowered her cum-filled cunt towards Trudy, who had no choice but to start licking. Not that she wanted a choice, as cum from a freshly filled cunt was one of her favourite dishes! Vanessa groaned delightedly as Trudy got to work on her aroused and dripping love tube, and I reached and sought out the pleasure button that is her clit. As I felt the tiny bud harden and slide under my fingers Vanessa really started to yell loudly, "Yeesss, yessss, suck harder, aaarghh...." as Trudy and I combined to quickly bring her off in a noisy, shaky climax. As the wench slumped forward and freed Trudy I could see her face was wet and sticky, covered in a mix of the wench's prolific juices and my own creamy white cum. I was already getting horny again, and could feel my cock already beginning to get engorged again. Trudy stepped back, breathing hard herself and I looked up. She smiled and said, "Thank you Vanessa, that was fantastic and as a start to your serving of our needs it was good. Now, Andy, are you ready to enjoy our toy a little more?" Trudy looked around, her face wet with a combination of cum from the wench and me. She slipped off her skirt off to leave her with those glorious legs exposed fully, but what drew my eye, and that of Vanessa, was the straps around her tight cheeks holding a long, thick rubber cock in front of her. She had clearly slipped this on whilst I had been fucking Vanessa for the first time. The rubber phallus had the same realistic moulded head and ridges of a real cock, but larger and longer and clearly is not one that loses its erection! The wench gulped slightly, but Trudy soon indicated it was not quite time to be using it. Trudy reached again into the bag she had with her and brought out the nipple clamps. The wench approached, head bowed slightly and looking a little nervously at the gadgets. Trudy wasted no time and placed the first one on Vanessa's already hard left nipple. I watched as it was tightened until the wench winced a little, and then Trudy gave one turn more. I then approached with the slight, silver chain which I attached to the first clamp. Watching the wench's face I slid a small weight onto the chain and handed the other end to Trudy. She attached the chain to the second clamp and placed the clamp on Vanessa's right nipple, repeating the procedure until her two hard points of flesh were tortured and teased. I bent the wench forward, her large, firm breasts swaying, the weight on the chain tugging continuously on the clamps and sending sparks through her. I started to slide my finger around her exposed anus, her rear rosebud opening easily to my touch. Using the lube I slipped first one, then two fingers inside her tight ass, and was rewarded with a low, quiet groan. A swift blow from Trudy to her right buttock soon stopped all noise from the wench, and I resumed my working of her ass. Satisfied it was stretched enough, I reached for the plug she was going to wear until it was replaced with something a little more alive! I used the 7" long one, which although long was not too wide at the base. The first few inches eased in nicely but the wider part just needed a little more pressure, and a turn or two to gently place it as far in as it would go, and with a final quick movement it sank home, the wide red base showing clearly what was filling the wench's rear passage. "There are two men at the first table on the right. They are expecting you. Go to them but do not speak. Get on all fours on the low table between them and let them fuck you until one of them fills you up. When that happens you will return here, but the one who has not cum will return with you." The wench did not question this order, just stood up and walked out of our private area. Trudy and I hooked back the curtain and watched her progress, though I felt the need to enjoy the delights of Trudy's firm, tight ass cheeks whilst we watched. Vanessa quickly got onto the table and knelt down, the plug base showing clearly between her upturned cheeks, which still bore the faint red marks of her earlier spanking. The taller man stood up and dropped his trousers, heading to Vanessa's head and forcing his erect cock between her waiting lips. She took it hungrily and began working her mouth around, up and down the hard flesh. I could see the man was geting into it, thrusting gently into her waiting mouth as she lifted one hand up and started to fondle his balls. Meanwhile the second man was placing the head of his long, slim cock at the entrance to her cunt. Her fleshy lips were engorged, shiny with the combination of my cum and her juices. I knew this man liked to follow another into a woman's cunt, and he shoved his cock in to the hilt with one long lunge. Vanessa almost lost the cock in her mouth in surprise, but quickly took it all back in and began sucking hard again. The shorter man started a steady rhythm, plunging in and sliding out in a steady but continual fucking of the wench. She was now full, all three holes taking something, the plug in her rear would be rubbing against the cock that was pounding ever faster and harder into her constricted pussy. The weight between her breasts was gently swinging, tugging constantly on the clamps attached to her hard nipples. I was getting aroused again at the sight of this, and others in the club had stopped their own sexual playing to watch the scene. Trudy had sat down next to me and was idly playing with my cock, having released it from the confines of my trousers again. I reached around and rested my hand on her breasts, pulling gently on her silk-covered nipples and being rewarded with them standing proud against the slinky fabric. All the while the two men were filling the wench's holes, and it was clear that the man fucking her was going to cum first. He was groaning and tensing his cheeks as he slammed hard into her, time and again. We could see 4 or 5 inches of his hard cock come out each time before he plunged it back in until with a loud grunt he buried it to the hilt and filled her up with his hot seed. Even as he did this I was aware of two other men approaching the wench, one from each side. They held their cock's in their hands and were pumping away at them as they approached her. As the man fucking her finished his last thrust both the new arrivals let go a stream of cum. One aimed at her face, the creamy, white cum soon running down her cheeks and dripping off her chin even as she carried on sucking the long, hard column of flesh in her mouth. The second covered her ass cheeks with his load, rubbing it into her red flesh and letting it run down towards the plug still filling her ass. All this time the wench had sucked hard and long on the cock in her mouth, but he was holding off, controlling her head a little to make sure he didn't lose his load too soon. As the two men left, the one who had just filled her cunt with his seed slipped his softening member out of her cunt and left to play with another one of the club's servants. I caught the eye of the man still fucking the wench's mouth, and he held her head still before slipping his still hard cock out and standing her up. They both returned to our private area, where Trudy and I had got very comfortable whilst watching the fun. She had taken off my trousers, socks and shoes, and was gently massaging my growing member between the fingers of her right hand. Her left hand played idly with her own nipples. I had removed her blouse and skirt to reveal her pert, hard breasts and the strap-on, which was still fixed lewdly above her shaven cunt. My left hand was busy playing with her sopping wet cunt lips, the occasional rub of the hood of her clit and a deep thrust of three fingers up and into her waiting pussy. When the wench reached us she stood waiting for orders, the man she had brought with us smiling behind her. Trudy stood up, reluctantly leaving me to play with myself in front of these two, whilst she led Vanessa to the bed. She smiled as she undid the first clamp, and the wench buckled slightly, sucking in breath as the pain hit, the blood rushing back to the constricted flesh. The second one soon followed, but with knowledge and preparation this didn't cause the same anguish, and soon Vanessa was ready again. Trudy turned her round, bent her over and started to play with the plug in her ass, pulling it part way out before plunging back in. She was making sure her ass was ready for the next treat. Eventually standing up Trudy moved away from Vanessa's ass, making her groan in frustration. Trudy asked me to lie down on the sofa, and positioned me with my heels on the floor and and legs and cock exposed. Trudy leant over and gave my rock hard member a brief lick, removing the drops of pre-cum gathered on its purple head. I jumped at the touch, the end was so sensitive and ready for action! Reaching down Trudy found a tube of lubricant and gently, almost coyly slicked some all over my cock. Turning the wench to face away from me, she eased her full, ripe cheeks towards the head of my waiting cock, intent on sliding it into Vanessa's prepared, wet and waiting ass. I tried to prepare myself for what was to come, to think of anything else to keep myself from cumming too soon. The feel of my cock entering a rear hole is always tight and I tried hard to control myself, as Trudy and Vanessa between them worked the tip of my sensitive cock into the crack between Vanessa's round, red cheeks. The wench relaxed and I felt the head pop inside but, god, it was tighter than I expected it to be after so much work with a plug. Trudy helped the wench to ease down and back, getting my rock hard cock further into her tight rear hole with each downward movement. I couldn't believe how tight it was, and I knew I would struggle to hang on for too long. With Trudy's help Vanessa slid slowly onto my rigid pole, and eventually took the whole of my solid flesh into her ass, groaning as it filled her completely. I could only see her back and wasn't really aware of what Trudy was doing as she made the wench lie back a little towards me. Vanessa slid up and down a few times on me, the gripping sensations almost too tight for me despite the lubricant. "Fondle her tits, and don't be gentle about it... I want her to cum," growled Trudy as she made the wench lay back further, "Grind your cock into her now," she went on. Doing as I was told I started to hump upwards into the wench, the difficult position giving me little room for movement but clearly making her more aroused. I reached around and started to fondle Vanessa's full, ripe and aroused breasts over the top of her waspie. Her nipples were already like bullets from the constant pinching of the clamps earlier. I gripped the hard points of sore but aroused flesh, rolling them around between my fingers before pulling each one out slightly and tugging. I was rewarded with a positive groan from Vanessa and encouragement from Trudy to be 'rougher, now'! I took hold of the nipples again. Pulling hard I teased and stretched as far as I dare, and pinched them tight between my finger tips, all the time keeping up a steady thrusting into her rear. Grabbing each breast completely in my hands, I rolled and pummelled them as best I could, as the wench ground her tight ass up and down on my cock and slid her legs against my thighs. I had almost forgotten quite how tight this felt, as the lubricant and the pounding effort were clearly relaxing Vanessa, but without warning Trudy's hands stilled her. I knew what was coming but I couldn't do anything about it. "AArrgh, yyyeesssss, mmmnnmn." I cried out loudly as I exploded uncontrollably into Vanessa's fantastic, warm, tight ass. Trudy had just driven her strap-on fully into the wench's waiting cunt, and the sensation of something sliding along the length of my embedded cock was just too much. The thin membrane was no guard against the thick veined, moulded head as it ploughed its way in and made a tight situation even tighter. I spasmed again and again, feeling Vanessa start to contract her muscles as she too reached her own orgasm. I could feel Trudy driving the fake cock mercilessly into the wench, as I strove to keep her fastened securely to me. She was screaming and yelling obscenities at us both as her body buckled and writhed above me, held in place by two cocks in her. Her contractions felt so tight I thought my cock was being broken in two as she finally started to come down, slowly easing and now panting as she lay back on me and took my hands from her tortured nipples. I realised I had held on tighter and tighter to the pointed flesh as first my own, and then Vanessa's orgasm swept through. I felt Trudy slip the strap-on out of Vanessa, to be replaced by a real cock, the last of the three men who were going to fill her cunt tonight . Although I had cum and was beginning to soften, the feel of another man's cock in her cunt, driving in and out of her above me whilst I filled her ass was enough to start arousing me again. I pulled and tugged on her gloriously full breasts and nipples, trying to turn pain into pleasure again, fulfilling her desire to be treated rough by many men. All too quickly I felt the the cock in her cunt strain, and start to spasm its load into her, the third of the night, but leaving one more before my slutty friend and sexual playmate Trudy would lick her clean and to her orgasm. Birthday Treat - A Final Visit I had discussed another fantasy with Trudy before we came and as she helped the wench from me and made her lie down next to me she indicated it was time for me to have my turn. I rolled over and knelt up, barely noticing the second man leave having filled the wench's cunt with his cum. I felt the cool lubricant being rubbed into the tight ring, and a finger teasing and easing inside,... oohh god, that actually felt good. It explored a little, roaming around and moving in and out to expand the ring and make way for the plug. A second finger joined the first after a while, and I lay nose down, ass up as Trudy played around and aroused me again. The fingers were slowly withdrawn, and I felt a sort of emptiness, but not for long. The slim point of the plug was nudging against the slickness of my lubricated hole and being slowly but surely twisted and slid into my virgin ass. I gasped as it got further and further in, Trudy was slipping it back and forth but further in each thrust. The wider part of the plug was stretching me, and I was gasping and groaning, somehow liking the sensation yet feeling invaded. Finally, the widest part slid past my ring of muscle and with a gentle slurp settled the flange against my cheeks. Vanessa was instructed to lie back, and saw yet another toy for her to experience. Trudy, still in her white basque and stockings, was holding another solid looking cock, but this time with a ball shaped end and straps on it. "Open wide, this is also for you", the instruction coming from the smiling lips of my playmate. Vanessa did as she was told and Trudy settled the ball part in the wench's mouth before slipping the straps around the back of her head and locking the ball into place with the velcro. She could breathe through her nose, and the ball didn't go too far into her mouth so she wasn't gagging but could see the solid, rubber cock sticking out obscenely from her lips. Trudy approached and she had taken her strap-on cock off, her long, slim legs and smooth, sexy mound and lips clearly waiting for excitement. She got onto the bed, a leg either side of the wench, who suddenly realised what was happening - she was being used again to bring pleasure. Trudy slid forward until her clit was almost above Vanessa's face, and locking eyes with her she spread her shiny, sleek cunt lips apart and teased herself with the tip of the cock sticking out of the wench's mouth. Vanessa was helpless as Trudy teased herself with the hard rubber phallus, sinking slowly onto it an inch at a time. Trudy groaned and Vanessa had the most amazing view of her ruby red sex lips being spread further and further apart by the solid cock above her face. Trudy's juices were running freely now, and with each small slide off I could see the veined member was coated with her juices. Trudy finally ground her way down and took all of the cock inside her, groaning with the pleasure and fullness of it all. Her clit was almost rubbing Vanessa's nose, her scent was everywhere and her juices were beginning to find their tantalising way into her mouth, around the ball gag Trudy had placed there. I knew what Trudy was doing, but didn't care - my ass was full and teasing my tightest passage and Trudy was grinding away in front of me, sliding up and down on the cock in Vanessa's mouth and fast approaching her orgasm. The wench could do nothing, just laying there with her ruby red lipstick clamped around the base of the cock now giving Trudy a ride to remember. Meanwhile I was getting ready to fill her pussy with her fourth cock of the night. As Trudy approached her orgasms, riding the wench's face for all she was worth I spread Vanessa's legs wide. I could feel the fullness in my own ass as the plug slid around my rear hole. Finally I positioned the head of my cock in front of the gaping lips of Vanessa's well used cunt, and drove hard and fast between the shiny, red lips. There was a muffled groan from beneath Trudy as the wench took my cock to the hilt, and more sensations were piled on top of her overloaded sensory system. This was my first time at fucking an already full pussy, and I felt my cock slipping around easily in her love hole in the two loads of cum she had already taken. This thought was enough to get me rock hard, and I really began to thrust hard and fast into her, teasing her exposed clit with my fingers and rubbing hard on it. It didn't take me too long to get close and even as I could see Trudy's back beginning to arch I felt the first, powerful surge of cum pulse up my solid member and into an already full pussy. Thrusting as best I could I spurted three or four times before slowing down and milking the last drops from my finally spent cock. I realised my ass was clenching onto the plug, which had the effect of making me cum harder and faster than before. As I was cumming, I could see past Trudy's back and watched as her juices were flowing fast again now, slick and tasty as they filled the remainder of the wench's mouth, leaving it hard for her to breathe as she slurped as best she could. Her nose was full of Trudy's scent as she suddenly arched and clamped her legs around Vanessa's head, screaming as she came hard onto the fake cock, yelling, "yes, yessss.. yeeerrrrss... aaarghh" as the waves took her. Slowly she came down and slowed up her movement until she rested her smooth bare pubis against the wench and mouthed, "Thanks, I am coming for you now". Trudy slipped off the cock in Vanessa's mouth, leaving it spreading the wench's lips wide and her face shiny with my friend's prolific juices. She whispered to me as she came to stand beside me, and I gulped a little, then grinned an agreement. Slipping out of Vanessa's well used pussy, now with four loads of cum in it, I left Trudy to it. She knelt between the spread legs of our serving wench and started a long, slow licking of the juices running down Vanessa's thighs and between her ass cheeks. The wench just groaned and tried to spread her legs wider, giving Trudy all the access she needed. I watched for a while as Trudy got to work, spearing her tongue into the wench's cunt and lapping up cum as if it were going out of fashion. All the while Trudy was rubbing Vanessa's clit above her tongue, and moaning into the spread and well-fucked lips. As we could see and hear that the wench was getting more and more aroused I turned to her, and watching for the surprise started to sink my mouth onto the fake cock still standing proud from her lips. Her eyes widened as I licked the sexy juices of my friend from the solid rubber member she still had keeping her mouth wide open. I had never had anything like this in my mouth before, and wasn't too sure I liked it, but sank my mouth down to see if my lips could meet my wench's. Almost without warning, Vanessa came, as if it had caught her by surprise, and when I stood up and looked to see what Trudy was doing, I saw she was ramming four fingers into the wench's pussy and driving a long, slim rubber probe into her ass at the same time. Her lips were fastened onto the wench's clitoris as she bucked and writhed one last time. As Trudy stood up, face covered in a mix of cum and pussy juice, we took off the ball gag and helped the wench to her feet. I thanked her for her efforts, and hoped that she had enjoyed it as much as we had. She nodded, and we said she was now free to be part of the club again. Vanessa smiled as she turned to make her sticky, well used way back into the club, but said, "That was almost too much, and you did take me out of my comfort zone... but not too far and I enjoyed it all. Can you treat and beat me the same again some time?" With my arm around my sexy playmate, Trudy, I nodded. Trudy just licked her lips and smiled...