0 comments/ 146034 views/ 9 favorites Naughty Ch. 1 By: Denise When Denise got to bed, she couldn't help but feel sexy. tonight had been so crazy! She'd been to a sorority party on the college campus that night, and she'd had quite a bit to drink. She'd also seen some of the sexiest guys and girls in town, and it was doing things to her. Courtney had been at the party with her, and they had both been pretty turned on by the goings on. Guys and girls making out left and right. Girls and girls making out in quiet dark corners. Noticing that her roommate wasn't around, Denise slipped her hand down her belly and did a little work on herself as she drifted off to sleep. Denise woke up the next morning, still feeling tingles of desire. She was supposed to meet Courtney at her dorm room to go work out. When Denise got to Courtney's room, Courtney wasn't there. Erika, Courtney's roomate, told Denise that Courtney was out at breakfast, and that she'd be back in about a half hour or so. Denise sat on Courtney's bed and kinda minded her own business as Erika stripped down and got dressed right in front of her. Erika was a HOT little piece, and Denise had had MANY fantasies about her, but Erika's boyfriend Steve might not approve of Denise raping his woman in her own dorm room. Finally, Erika left. Denise sighed a huge sigh of relief and fell back onto Courtney's pillow. She turned on her side, and that's when she noticed the smell. She sniffed around the bed and pillow trying to pinpoint it. Then she suddenly did. She sniffed the end of Courtney's pillow and it hit her like a ton of bricks. It was the strong smell of pussy. Denise was a little shocked at first, but then it gradually changed to arousal. She knew why it smelled. Courtney was a pillow-humper! They had talked about masturbation, and Courtney had denied doing it. Denise had been pretty open, and admitted to doing it at least once a day. Well it suddenly looked like Courtney was a dirty girl after all. Denise sniffed the pillow again and again. She imagined Courtney, sweating and panting, squatting down on the pillow and pumping herself on it until she got off. Whew! What an image! Denise started writhing on the bed, practically cumming from the smell of Courtney's naughty little ass on the pillow. Then she heard the key in the lock, and quickly composed herself. "Hey Denise!" Courtney said as she bopped happily into the room. Denise sat quietly on the bed with a huge grin. "What's your big secret, you Cheshire cat?" Courtney joked. "My secret?" Denise oozed, "What's YOUR secret, you naughty thing?" Denise held the pillow to her face and sniffed again. Courtney turned an unbelievable shade of red, and started stammering... "I... It must be Erika... I don't..." "Yes you do!" Denise interjected, "And I think it's great, babe... you don't have to be ashamed!" "Oh my God..." Courtney sobbed, on the verge of tears, "I can't believe this... I feel so nasty!" "Well don't." Denise cooed. "I think it's great that this came out in the open. And besides..." Denise sniffed the pillow once more... "Your ass smells GOOD, girl!" Courtney hid her face behind her hands, shaking in embarrassment. "Oh shit... oh shit..." she kept repeating it. Denise knew she had to do something. Courtney would never open up to her again if she didn't. She undid the buttons on her jeans, and slipped a hand inside... she was still gooey from this whole experience. "Look, babe... I do it too... you know I do!" Denise started working her hand in tight little circles, and leaned back, sighing. Courtney looked up to see her friend masturbating wildly in front of her. She giggled a little, and smiled. Denise put on quite a show for her... exaggerating her movements, and humping her ass wildly in the air, all the while cussing up a storm and moaning like a porn starlet. It was a pretty risky move. Courtney and her had talked about sex plenty, but had never really experienced anything sexual together. But Courtney couldn't keep her eyes off her friend's nasty little performance. Denise worked it for about another 4 minutes, and them came hard. "Good lord, girlie!" smiled Courtney, "You do know what you're doin', don't you?" "Yes I do!" replied Denise as she buttoned up her jeans, "So do you feel a little better now?" "Yeah I do." Courtney admitted, "I guess we both do it a little different." "Why don't you show me what you do, cutie?" Denise teased. She didn't expect Courtney to agree, really, she just meant it as a joke." "Umm... okay... I'll do it!" Courtney mumbled. "Oh!" exclaimed Denise, "Oh Court, you don't have to... I was just joking..." "No I don't mind... watching you do that kinda got me goin' anyway... so do you wanna watch?" Courtney asked. "Oh hell yes!" Denise blurted out. "Okay... I usually do it naked, but I'm a little embarrassed... do you mind if I..." Courtney giggled. "Oh hey... you don't have to do it bare-ass naked if ya don't want to." Denise replied. Denise figured Courtney would just do it right there with her shorts on. Needless to say, she was shocked as Courtney unzipped her shorts and slid them down, showing a pair of baby-blue satin panties. "Nice undies!" Denise smiled. "Ohh thanks..." Courtney blushed, "Okay here goes..." Courtney sauntered over to her bed, and layed her pillow longways on it. Then she straddled it, and bunched it tightly between her legs. She giggled lightheadedly, and then suddenly closed her eyes and moaned. Denise looked down and saw Courtney grinding her ass in slow circles, rubbing her pussy softly and sensually on the pillow. Denise was stunned. What a sexy sight! And Courtney wasn't acting! She kept working it on the pillow, and started moaning more and more loudly. Denise moved a little so she could see Courtney's perfect little ass clenching with each hot little thrust. She did look good doing this. Courtney suddenly grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled them tight against her crotch as she started humping back and forth faster. Denise couldn't take her eyes off of Courtney's perfect butt working back and forth on that lucky little pillow. Courtney suddenly hunched over, went silent and shuddered for about 10 seconds, then fell silent. "Oh! Did you just do what I think you did?" Denise teased, "Did you cum?" "Yesss..." Courtney hissed into her pillow. She was obviously a little ashamed of what she had just done in front of her friend. "Well that was the sexiest thing I've ever seen." Denise confessed. She wasn't kidding. She patted Courtney on the butt jokingly. When she did, she felt her pussy melt. Oh God, there it was again. She knew that she and Courtney would probably end up doing it together soon... especially after this. Courtney recovered from her embarrassment, giggled with Denise, and then ran off to the bathroom to clean up. When she left, Denise couldn't resist checking out what Courtney had left on the pillow. Sure enough, a nice gooey wet spot. Denise played with it a little, and bent down to have a little sniff. Oh God... she felt faint after smelling Courtney's fresh cum. She wiped the pillow off with a kleenex, and stuffed the kleenex in her purse. Courtney came back in, and the 2 friends left for the health club. The rest of the day was pretty uneventful. Denise joked with Courtney about what they had done, and Courtney joked back. It seemed that she didn't feel too bad about what they had done, and Denise was thrilled. Naughty Ch. 2 That night, Denise sat on her bed, thoughts of what she had watched Courtney do flying through her head. God it was so fucking sexy! Courtney had had a real, no-nonsense mind-blowing cum right in front of her, and she had enjoyed the product of that cum. That's right!!! Denise dove for her purse, and dug out the kleenex she had used to clean up Courtney's pillow. It was still a little damp. Damn that girl came wet! Denise lifted the tissue up to her face, and sniffed it like mad. Courtney's musky scent filled her head and made her woozy. She wanted to do what she saw Courtney do! She pulled out her satin pillowcase, and slipped it on her pillow. She brushed the sexy material over her face... oh yeah... this was gonna feel GOOD! Denise stripped down to her bare ass, and got under her covers. She didn't want her roommate Karin to walk in on her humping a pillow in plain view! Her roommate had caught her masturbating a few times, and it hadn't been pretty. Karin was a VERY sexy and VERY popular sorority girl, and she didn't appreciate walking in on some horny roommate spreading herself for all to see! So Denise slipped under her covers with her satiny pillow, and got to thinking about Courtney. It didn't take long at all for Denise to get wetter than she thought possible. Her pussy was on fire, and she rubbed it softly with her fingers, sparks of pleasure shooting through her. She decided to get to it. She'd heard of girls doing it the way Courtney did, but she'd never tried it... she was pretty excited. She sat up under her covers, and squeezed the pillow between her legs. Holding Courtney's tissue to her nose with one hand, she sniffed and ground her hips hard. BOOM! The sensual satin rubbed Denise in all the right ways, all at once. She gasped, and bent forward, shaking from the shock of pleasure. Her eyes went wide, and she started to work her pussy in little circles on the pillow. It was like a million perfect tongues working their magic on her. The wetter the satin got, the better it felt. Within a few minutes, Denise's pillow was squishing against her hungry pussy, wiggling and sliding on her rock-hard clit, and taking her to a level of ecstasy she'd never felt before. She slid her ass back and forth on the pillow, the sensations building to unbelievable heights. Then she started to cum. She squeezed her legs tightly on the pillow, and quickly fucked back and forth on it, her ass working like mad, her juices flowing onto the beautiful material. She bent forward, and hunched down as her orgasm ripped through her, almost making her lose consciousness. She sat there, quivering and twitching, for what seemed like ages. She pulled the covers away, and sat up from the pillow a little, looking down at it. She'd done quite a job on it. The wet spot went all the way through to the mattress, and it filled the room with her odor. She smiled and sighed, sitting back down on the warm cum she'd just had. That's when Karin spoke up. "You nasty fucking bitch!" Karin barked. "Fuck you. Can't I ever walk into this room without watching you fuck yourself like some nympho slut?" "Oh shit... Karin... I..." Denise dove back under her covers. She'd been in so much pleasure, she didn't even hear Karin come in. And what's worse, Karin had a friend with her. Denise didn't know her, but right now, she didn't want to. The friend was staring at her with her hand over her mouth, and giggling. "Fucking whore!" Karin continued, "This whole room stinks like your nasty pussy now! I can't wait 'till you move out!" Karin and her friend stormed out and slammed the door. Denise shut off the light and snuggled up in bed. She really didn't mind that Karin had caught her. It kinda turned her on, actually. All she did care about was the fact that she couldn't take her mind off of Courtney's ass, and what she'd like to do to it. But she knew she'd do it soon. Her hand drifted between her legs once more, and she dozed off... Naughty Ch. 3 The next night, Courtney knocked on Denise's door at about 9 p.m. The girls were gonna go out to a local dance club to pick up guys. Denise didn't really want to pick up guys, she wanted to get into Courtney's panties. She didn't really expect to, but the thought made her pussy juice up like crazy. Denise answered the door, only to see Courtney standing there looking like a sex goddess. She had on a tight white tank top, and the TIGHTEST little red satin shorts Denise had ever seen. Denise almost came from the sight. She stuttered... "uhh... h... h... Hi, Courtney..." "What's wrong, Miss thang?" Courtney teased, posing all pretty... she knew damn well she was getting Denise wet. Courtney knew that she and Denise had some serious sexual tension... she wanted it as much as Denise did, but they just couldn't do it... they were always too shy. Denise finished up getting ready, putting on her tight shiny leather pants, and a fishnet-style top. She was gonna make Courtney hot too, dammit. The girls walked out the door to go out. As Denise strutted out, Courtney grabbed her ass... "Oooh.... what was that??" Denise beamed... "Ohh nuthin'... just playin'!" Courtney lied. Doing what she did had made her gush. At the club, the girls started dancing and drinking. They each got hit on by about 30 horny college guys, but neither of them were interested in anything except each other's hot bodies. About halfway through the night, Courtney and Denise were pretty buzzed. Courtney was actually REALLY buzzed. She was giggling and stumbling around. Denise pulled her out on the dance floor to calm her down. It didn't work. They started dancing to the beat, face to face, smiling and laughing, just having a good time. They started dancing sexy, wiggling their tight little asses and workin' their bodies, doing a little bump and grind. Denise's hands strayed down to Courtney's ass... she didn't even realize what she was doing. Her hands roamed all over the tight satin, feeling the perfect curves of Courtney's beautiful ass. The same ass she had watched cum on a pillow just yesterday. Denise started to get REALLY horny. Plus, Courtney didn't mind what she was doing. She definitely felt it, though, 'cause she was grinding her ass just so, making it all that much more erotic for Denise. Then, Courtney spun around and backed up against Denise. She grabbed Denise's arms, and pulled them around her, bumping back and forth. This didn't seem unusual to the crowd, as girls tend to dance together alot. But this was something more. Courtney was drunk... she bumped her ass back against Denise's front in wild abandon. She didn't really mean anything by it, but she also didn't realize the effect it was having on Denise. Denise pressed forward a little against Courtney's hot little butt. Whenever she wiggled, her ass rubbed against Denise's mound, and Denise's pants were so tight, it squeezed her whole pussy. She immediately became wet. At first, Courtney didn't notice what Denise was doing, but when she did, she grinned, and pushed her ass hard back against Denise, intensifying her rubbing actions. Denise shuddered and kept working it. Courtney pulled Denise's ear to her lips, licked it, and said: "C'mon baby... fuck my ass... you wanna cum, don't ya? Hmm? Oooh... c'mon"... she kept repeating these filthy little things to Denise... she was definitely drunk. Denise almost passed out when Courtney started doing that. She reached her hands around Courtney's waist, and down between her legs, and started to squeeze on her hot mound. Courtney's crotch was wet. All the way through her shorts. But Courtney still had enough sense to know people could see that. She pulled Denise's hands away, and whispered to her: "Not here, baby... people can see... do that later!!!". With that, Denise started to cum. She pushed hard against Courtney's ass, humping and pumping, and moaning softly. "Cum for me, baby... do it... do it... cum all over my little butt... oooh... yeah... ohhh shit..." Courtney purred... Denise couldn't believe it... she came harder than she ever had... this was too much!!! After they had recovered, the girls went to get a final drink. Neither seemed very embarrassed about what they had just done - probably a side-effect of their drunken-ness. Denise couldn't wait to see what happened when they got back to Courtney's room... When they did, the burst through the door, flopped down on Courtney's bed, and... ... passed out cold. Naughty Ch. 4 The next morning, Denise woke up lying next to Courtney on her bed. Erika wasn't home... she must've spent the night with her boyfriend. Denise looked over, and saw Courtney, lying on her stomach, and sleeping soundly. She had stripped off her top in the night, and was lying there in her bra and sexy little tight satin hotpants. Denise stared at that perfect, tight, round SEXY butt. God, could she be getting horny AGAIN??? In a sleepy daze, she bent down and laid her cheek up against Courtney's ass. She rubbed her face on the tightly-stretched satin, and laid soft little kisses all over her friend's beautiful ass. Then she started to nuzzle her nose into the indentation of the shorts where the crack of Courtney's ass was. She sniffed and kissed, inhaling Courtney's nasty sexy smells. She rubbed herself against the bed as she spread Courtney's legs softly apart, revealing more of her crotch, and burying her face deep in it. Denise couldn't get enough of Courtney's stinky little butt... she pushed harder, sniffing and kissing deeper... God, what was she doing? Fuck it... this was it... she had to do something. Denise stripped off her leather pants and undies, and sat back on the bed. She spread her legs and started to masturbate. Her own pussy smelled very strong, after being cooped up in those hot and sweaty leather pants all night. She started to wiggle in pleasure, and moan. That's when Courtney opened her eyes. "That looks like fun!" Courtney teased, rolling over and stretching. She didn't mind seeing what she did, "But why did you stop what you were doing before?" Denise stopped cold. She didn't realize Courtney was awake when she was nuzzling her ass. "Did you... uh... like that?" She asked, nervous as hell. "Yeah I did!" Courtney moaned. "Keep doin' it!" Denise jumped at the chance. Courtney rolled over again, and pushed her butt up in the air. Denise pushed her face deep into that perfect butt, and nuzzled and kissed it like crazy. She reached back and diddled her clitty while she did it. Courtney started repeating Denise's name over and over... "Denise? Denise.... Denise!?"... ..."Denise?" Courtney shook Denise again. She finally woke up. "Shit you're hard to wake up!" She laughed. Denise jumped up. She looked around. She and Courtney were both fully dressed. Shit. It was a dream. "You were moaning in your sleep!" Courtney teased. "What WERE you doing in your dreams?" "Ohhh now I couldn't tell you that!" Denise blushed. "Aww come on... Try me..." Courtney snuggled up against Denise, giggling. "I really really wanna know!" "Hmm... well, ok..." Denise thought fast... "I was dreaming about sex..." "I thought you were... with those sexy little noises you were makin'! So tell me more!!!" Courtney squirmed against Denise a little more. "Who were ya doin'?" "You." Denise blurted out. She couldn't believe she had said that, but at least it was out in the open. "Ohhh shit..." Courtney sighed... "Uhh, Denise... I think things are going too far..." "Fuck, Court..." Denise snapped. She was tired of Courtney getting all nervous when she confronted her. "Then what the hell was that shit last night on the dance floor? You fucked me then! What's the problem??" "I didn't fuck you, Denise! God you can be so crude!" Courtney sobbed. "Shit... I was a little drunk and things got out of hand... I wish I hadn't done it now..." "Fine... fuck you then!" Denise jumped out of bed, and stormed out the door. Courtney sobbed into her pillow. Damn! Why couldn't she accept her desires for Denise? She just didn't want to take the final step because she knew it'd never stop... Naughty Ch. 5 Denise stormed into her room, and sat on her bed. She was pissed. Courtney was being such a prude about doing anything with her. God, they had masturbated together, shared fantasies, and for God's sake, she'd gotten off on Courtney's ass just last night. Denise stopped thinking when Karin burst in the room, shaking, and almost crying herself. She slammed the door behind her, and started pacing and shivering. "Shit... shit... shit..." Karin repeated. "Oh hey Denise... look... I'm sorry about the other day... I was just really shocked... you can do what you want... it's your room too... oh shit..." Karin kept shaking. "That's ok, Karin," Denise smiled, "Hey what's wrong? You don't look so good." "I need a hit BAD..." Karin whimpered. "A hit???" Denise replied, shocked. "Yeah. I do crack, Denise... God PLEASE don't tell anyone... shit... I'm trying to stop, but I'm freaking out, Denise... I can't take it... do you have 50 bucks you can lend me?" "Damn, Karin," Denise smiled. She was secretly a little pleased to know this about her picture-perfect roommate. "That's alot of money!" "I know it is... but I need it SO bad..." Karin got on her knees in front of Denise. "Please... I'll do anything you want... just lend me the money... I'll eat you out... ANYTHING!!!" Karin started kissing Denise's legs and begging even more. Something about using her snooty sorority-girl roommate as a whore got Denise insanely horny. "Eat me? Hell I'll give you 100 bucks if you eat me!" "Okay... quick... pull your pants and panties off and sit on the couch... I'll do it!" Karin blurted out... she wasn't kidding. Denise slipped out of her leather pants and still-nasty-wet panties, and sauntered over to the couch. She knew she was stinkin' pretty bad after getting all sweaty and then cumming in her pants last night, and having them on all night. She couldn't wait to share that with Karin. Denise slowly sat on the couch and spread her legs wide. Karin got on her knees and pushed her face into Denise's crotch. She backed away suddenly... "Whew!" Karin exclaimed. "What did you DO last night? Didn't you shower today?" "I just got in," Denise replied, "I didn't have a chance yet... does the smell bother you? I'm sorry... I can go wash..." Karin held her down. "No... I like it... alot... don't do a thing... just get ready to cum!" Denise smiled and settled back on the couch. She looked down at Karin's pretty little face as it nestled between her legs. Denise squealed as Karin's hot liquid tongue slid up between her pussy lips, and whipped across her clit. Denise gasped and hissed through her teeth as Karin repeated the action again and again, seeming to enjoy it almost as much as Denise did. Karin wiggled her tongue against Denise's clit, working it from side to side, making her pump her ass in rhythm. Denise didn't think she could hold out long... she could already feel her pussy tightening, readying itself for a powerful cum. She cried out in pleasure as Karin's long tongue plunged deep into her pussy, wiggling and working sweet magic on it. Karin actually started to moan as Denise started panting and working her ass harder. Soon Denise started to cum. Her pussy did intense contractions and she sat up and doubled over Karin, who kept up her silky tonguework, sending Denise to Heaven. Denise gushed on Karin's face until she could barely move. "Did I do good?" Asked Karin coyly. She knew damn well she was an expert pussymuncher. "Oh God did you ever!" Denise sighed. She dug into her purse and handed Karin $100 bucks. She felt like she was paying a hooker. She basically was. "Look... this is a loan, OK?" Karin said. "I wanted to do what I just did to you." She walked towards the door, and opened it. "And, if you don't mind..." She started. "Yes?" asked Denise, still panting. "I'd like to play again sometime." Karin closed the door quickly behind her. Denise smiled big. Naughty Ch. 6 Courtney was upset. She didn't know what to do. Half of her wanted to feel Denise's face in her crotch, and the other half of her didn't want anything to do with fucking another girl. She was no lesbian, dammit! She decided to get laid. Really laid. Nailed, fucked, banged, screwed... she didn't care what anyone called it, she wanted cock in her. She put on her tight little Daisy Dukes, and headed out to the student center. It was a pretty nice day, and lots of students were lying out in the sun and so forth. Courtney found herself getting turned on by the tight little upturned, bikini-clad asses of the women who were lying out. "Fuck!" she thought to herself, "I'm not here to do that, I'm no lesbian! I want dick!" Suddenly, she ran into her roommate Erika. "Hey Courtney!" smiled Erika, "Whatcha doin'?" "Looking for some action!" grinned Courtney. She wasn't trying to hide it. She was determined to get fucked. "I bet you are, in those little ass-huggers!" Erika joked, pointing at Courtney's sexy little shorts. "I just really really need it bad right now." Courtney sighed. She really did. "Well hey," Erika said softly, "I'm going over to Steve's dorm room... his roommate Kyle is pretty hot, and he doesn't have a girlfriend!" Courtney was intrigued. "In fact," Erika continued, "he always tells me to 'bring him some nice tight girl to fuck'. He's usually joking, of course, but I bet he'd do you! Wanna go for it?" "Oh hell yes!" Courtney exclaimed. "Oooooh," she thought to herself, "hard cock in me... that sounds SO good!" 5 Minutes later, Erika and Courtney were at Steve and Kyle's door. "Wait!" Courtney shouted. She pulled her shorts tighter against her ass, and undid the top two buttons. "Damn, girl!" giggled Erika, "You DO need it bad, don't you?" Courtney nodded furiously, and Erika knocked on the door. A few seconds later, Kyle let them in. Courtney was immediately wet again. Kyle was a pretty hot guy. Nice body - perfect for her needs. Now... how to do it? "Hi Kyle," spouted Erika, "Is Steve here?" "Nah, he went to a movie with Jason, I think." Replied Kyle. "Shit! That prick!" Erika bitched. "He was supposed to be here so that we could do something." "Sorry, babe!" Kyle replied. "He'll be back in about 2 hours, though. Hmm.. who's this pretty little thing?" He motioned to Courtney. "I'm Courtney. Nice to meet you, Kyle." "Nice to meet you too, hot stuff!" Kyle snickered. "Those are quite some shorts you've got there!" Kyle was a pig, but Courtney really didn't mind... it was actually exciting her. "Oh... well thank you!" She replied. She ran her hands up the back of her ass and put them on her hips. She knew how to work it. "So can we sit down?" Interjected Erika. "Sure, babe." Kyle replied, eyes still focused on Courtney's body. He closed and locked the door behind them. Courtney and Erika sat on the couch, and Kyle kicked back on his lower bunk. "So Courtney, you're Erika's roommate?" "Yep. Sure am." replied Courtney. "Courtney's feeling a little hot today, Kyle. I thought maybe you could help her!" Erika snickered. "Shit, Erika!" exclaimed Courtney, a little taken aback. She didn't expect her roommate to be quite so forward. "What she means is... is..." "I mean you wanna be fucked, Courtney." Erika interrupted, "That's what you want, isn't it? That's what you told me before! Don't get all prude now, baby, if you want it, you can get it." Courtney was totally shocked, but she decided to play along. "Fuck it," she thought, "a horny girl's gotta do what a horny girl's gotta do." "Yeah that's what I want, alright!" Courtney oozed. She looked at Kyle while she said it. She meant it. Kyle gulped and then smiled. "Well, Erika," he began, "this is quite a nice little piece you've brought me. What are you gonna do while I take her?" "Oh I'm gonna watch, and do what comes naturally." Erika hissed, "I've wanted to watch you in action for a while, Courtney!" "Oh... okay," Courtney replied, a little dizzy from how fast this was going. "Err... so what do I do... should I..." "Get that ass naked, girlie!" teased Erika, "Kyle's gonna give you a monster fuckin'." Kyle had his sweats and tshirt off in seconds, and sat naked on the bunk, waiting for Courtney to do her thing. She did. She stood up, stripped off her tshirt, unhooked and dropped her bra, and turned to face Kyle. "Mmm... this is gonna feel SO good!" Courtney groaned. She flicked her nipple with her left hand, and slid her right hand into her shorts, where she began to grind her clit. She was soaked. "What do you think you're doing, you nasty thing?" Erika scolded, "Get those shorts off!!!" Courtney turned to look, and saw that Erika's skirt was up around her waist, and she was rubbing her mound through her panties. This made her even wetter, and she shucked off her shorts instantly. "No panties!" grinned Kyle, "I like you, Courtney; always ready for a good railing!" Courtney walked sexily over to the bed, and laid down on top of Kyle, grabbing his sizable cock in her hand, and beating it softly. She kissed him wetly, her tongue washing over his entire mouth. She could feel her pussy practically leaking onto his leg. Suddenly, she felt his warm hand on her tight little ass. She moaned loudly, and pressed her crotch into his thigh, trying to get a little pressure. Kyle's fingers found her wetness, and she cried out in pleasure. He pushed and rubbed on her sopping folds, and she ground her ass in appreciation. She stroked his cock faster, and he started to move his hips a little. Courtney maneuvered herself on top of Kyle in a '69'. She took his meat deep into her mouth, and started sucking madly, taking him almost all the way down her throat. She almost came when she felt his breath on her soaking crotch. His hands wrapped around her legs and he grabbed her ass, spreading it apart, showing everything she had. "Nice booty, Courtney," Kyle moaned, "real nice! Doesn't she have a nice booty, Erika?" "Ooh yeah she does," cooed Erika, who was bare-ass naked on the couch now, and working her pussy like there was no tomorrow. Courtney was so turned on, she started noshing on Kyle's cock like it was the best tasting thing on Earth. And to her, it was. Suddenly, Kyle's tongue slipped between her pussy lips, and she arched back and screamed in pleasure. She felt like she was sitting on pure hot, wet, sex. She started to cum, and her whole body shook as she whimpered and spasmed. When she was finished cumming, she sighed deeply. "Ooh did that shit feel good, Courtney?" Erika teased, "It looked like it did!" Erika was still masturbating like a schoolboy. "Yeah it did... it really did!" Courtney groaned, "But I'm not finished yet!" Courtney swung around and straddled Kyle. She grabbed his cock, and positioned it at her soaking hole. "Do you wanna fuck me, Kyle?" She hissed. "Oh yeah, girl," Kyle moaned, "You know it!" Courtney pushed her ass down a little, and started to take him into her. It felt so fucking good! His cock filled her up, inch by inch, as her glorious velvet wetness engulfed him, making him moan. She groaned like a porn star once he was in her all the way. She shook in pleasure, and started to work her gorgeous little ass in circles, fucking Kyle. Her toned little butt humped back and forth, as she panted and arched back, feeling Kyle's meat pump in and out of her. "Good lord, girl!" Erika cheered, panting as she frantically fingered herself to her first orgasm. Kyle wrapped his hands around Courtney's muscular ass, and he began to squeeze it. She moaned again and again. Harder and longer each time. Kyle's fingers strayed to her tight asshole, and she jumped slightly. "No... don't," Courtney whimpered as she pulled his hand away, "I don't like it." She lied. She did like anal pleasure. A lot. But she was a little self-conscious about it, so she didn't ever admit to it. Even though any time she masturbated, you'd find her finger snug in her ass. "I don't care what you like, bitch, I'm gettin' in there!" Kyle snapped back. He grabbed her ass again, and forced his finger into her tight ass, almost effortlessly. Courtney gasped, and then moaned deeply. "You gonna tell me you don't stick your finger up there when you do yourself?" Kyle accused. "No... I don't... I don't like it!" Courtney maintained. "C'mon, you little slut... tell me the truth... tell me you like it!" Kyle persisted, his finger wiggling in her hot, tight ass. "Okay!" Courtney surrendered, "I do! I fucking love it!" She squealed and ground her ass down hard on to Kyle's cock and finger, reveling in the sensation of being violated in the worst way... a way she had always loved. She exploded in another mind-blowing cum. "Kyle!" Erika panted, weary from several self-induced orgasms, "Fuck her there! Buttfuck her!" Kyle rolled Courtney off of him, and laid her on her stomach. Her ass jutted up in the air obscenely, even though she didn't think she wanted to do this. Kyle's cock was still gooey from her sopping cunt, so he had all the lubrication he needed to do her ass. He placed the tip of his cock on her tiny asshole. "Wait, Kyle," Courtney protested, "I don't want to do this." She squirmed a little. "Fuck her in the ass, Kyle!!!" Erika commanded, "Fuck you, Courtney, you'll take it and like it!" Kyle pushed hard, and his cock started to sink into Courtney's beautiful little upturned butt. He groaned as her incredible heat and tightness gripped him, and her muscles massaged his meat as she tried to force him out. Courtney yelped in pain, as the first shock of having a big cock shoved up her ass hit her. Kyle pushed deeper, and his cock sank all the way into Courtney's ass. She groaned, and whimpered, but it actually started to feel pretty damn good. She wiggled her ass at Kyle as he began to pump in and out of her. "Ooh... see, you do like it, you little slut!" Kyle hissed as he pounded Courtney's virgin ass. "Yes! Yes I do!" Courtney cried out as she reached back to frig her sopping clit. Erika was yelping like a puppy as she fucked herself silly on the couch, aroused to dangerous levels by the view of Courtney's ass being pumped madly by Kyle. "I'm gonna cum!" grunted Kyle, his thrusts going deeper and faster. "Cum in my ass!" Courtney screamed, amazed by her own filthy mouth, and what she was doing. "Shit... Oh god, I'm cumming too!!!" She yelled, as she pressed hard on her clit. Her ass and pussy started contracting in orgasmic bliss as she felt Kyle's hot cum squirt deep inside her ass. She was in total ecstasy as she finished one of the most mind-blowing orgasmic experiences ever. She had LOVED being assfucked. Everyone collapsed. Erika joined Courtney and Kyle on the bed while mumbling things about how hot that was, and what good job Courtney did. The last thing Courtney felt before she dozed off was what she swore were another girl's slender fingers exploring her steaming, slimy crotch... Naughty Chat And just so you can get a mental image of who will be fucking you, I'm 6 ft, 210 lbs., light brown hair, green eyes, and in pretty good shape. More lean than muscular I guess. And my cock is seven inches, cut, and VERY hard right now. *** Can I stroke your hard cock? If I do, will you want to force me to service you, maybe grab my hair and push down on my head, push me to my knees? I part my lips and lick them with my tongue in invitation, a bit shy but hoping you'll take control and make me do all the dirty things I secretly want to do to please you ... *** Mmmmm, yeah. Stroke my cock. I see you're getting hard just from touching my dick, but you don't get to touch yourself yet. You're here to please me, slut. That it's, grab it right at the base and jerk it nice and slow. That feels so good. I'm can see the look in your eyes as you watch your hand work my meat. You look practically hypnotized by the sight of my big dick. I know what you want, and you're in luck because I want it too. I take you by your hair and pull you in close, face to face. I can read all the nasty thoughts running through your mind. You're already breathing heavy. I put my hand on your breasts, and feel your heart rapidly pounding. I start to push you down, but you resist. "No...I...." "Let's get one thing straight, bitch. There's one thing I want your mouth for right now, and it's not for speaking. Get on your knees, whore." You comply. You slip down to your knees with your eyes looking into mine the entire way. Your tongue flicks out and licks the pre-cum that's beginning to form at my tip. But I'm not here to take things slowly. I grab two fistfuls of your hair and thrust my hips forward... *** I was expecting you to go slow and gentle, seeing as how I've never done this before, but my pussy is so wet from how you're treating me -- I actually like being roughly forced to my knees. I like you grabbing my hair and jamming your hard cock down my throat. I'm gagging -- my virgin throat can't take you all the way down yet, because your cock is so big. I look up at you with pleading eyes, and you relent for now and back off so only your cockhead is inside me. "Lick it, bitch. Run your tongue over my cockhead," you demand. I tease you by pulling off and saying, "Please, no more. I've changed my mind. I don't want to be a slut who --" You slap my cheek, not hard, just enough to play along with my feigned reluctance. I feel a thrill at your dominance, but try to hide my eagerness to do anything you want. "Do what I say, bitch, or I'll slap you hard." I meekly drop my eyes to the hard cock that is pressing against my lips, demanding entry. I comply with your order and slide just your cockhead between my lips. You moan. "That's better, you whore." I circle your cockhead with my tongue, expertly. I slide my tongue back and forth over the underside, causing you to grip my hair tighter and start thrusting again, my tongue rasping against the underside of your shaft as it slowly sinks deeper and deeper into my wet, slutty mouth. I watch your eyes, enjoying this facefuck, and wondering what you will do to me next ... *** I know I probably should have gone a bit easier on you, but I thought you needed a reminder about who is in charge here. And it looks like you don't mind it much at all. Look at you, sucking away at my cock like a pro. You say you've never done this before, but I almost don't believe you. You're as good a cocksucker as I've ever had the pleasure of blowing me. As I look down into your eyes I can see just how much you're enjoying this. Maybe a little too much. Time to tease you a little more. And not a moment too soon either. The feel of your mouth, warm and wet, working my shaft as I push myself into you, has me close to the edge of orgasm. And I want this to last. I stop bucking my hips, but it takes a good deal of force for me to pull your head off my dick. The amount of effort is just one more clue that your fight is just for show. You are a cock craving slut. A kinky little cunt who needs a real man to give you what your horny body aches for and I'm going to give it to so good...when I'm good and ready to. You look up at me from your knees, still drooling over my manhood. "Stand up, and drop your jeans." You obey. As you slide your jeans down I reach down and rub your soaking wet pussy. "What happened to 'No, I don't want to be a slut', huh bitch? From the slippery feel of your cunt I think that was a lie. And there are penalties for liars. Hands against the wall. NOW!" With your jeans still around your ankles the most you can manage is a humiliated shuffle to the wall, where you assume the position as ordered. You tremble in a strange state of anxiety and anticipation. You flinch at the sound of flesh against flesh as my palm strikes you across the ass. It's maybe only a half speed swing, but it must sting. "Do you want to be a slut?" "No!" SLAP! "I said, do you want to be a slut? And tell the truth, whore!" "Yes!" "Good girl. But I think you need a little more." I fire off the remainder of your spanking in rapid succession, three sharp swats across your rear. Tears start to well up in your eyes, and one begins to slide down your cheek. With you pinned against the wall I then press my half naked body up against yours. I bring my face alongside yours and run my tongue up your cheek, savoring the heat and salty taste of the sweat and tears brought on by me asserting my will on you. My throbbing cock rests against your pink little slit. *** I am so horny, pushed up against the wall with your hard cock between my cheeks and sliding up and down my pussy lips, and the sound of your sexy, husky voice whispering in my ear, calling me your bitch and hinting that you want to stick your hard shaft into my pussy. I want to feign reluctance, but I want you inside me now, so I wiggle my ass against you and murmur, "Sluts like me open up our pussies and let our man slide inside, let him fuck his girl and use her pussy however he wants." You slap my ass lightly, no doubt to turn it pinker for your pleasure. Then you reach down and lift one of my legs a bit and slide the jeans leg off. You whisper in my ear, "Are you ready to spread your legs apart and give me access to your sweet cunt? Prove to me that you want it, that you want to get fucked hard by your man." I spread my legs. You step between my legs and slap my pussy lips with your hard cock. I reach behind me with both hands and grasp my cheeks, pulling them apart so I'm even more open and vulnerable to the intrusion I know is coming. "Be gentle," I whimper. "I'm a virgin. Please go slow. Please don't hurt me." Your cockhead, slick with precum, starts to stroke up and down my slit. I gasp with pleasure each time it brushes past my pussy's hole ... *** The feel of my cock's tip teasing your waiting hole, combined with you panting with lust, makes my decision for me. My cock needs release and your cunt will be the thing to give it to me, but I still have ways of teasing you. You've revealed yourself to be a real slut. I know that what you're looking for isn't the merciful fucking you're begging for. You want all of my cock up your cunt as hard and fast as possible until I fill you with cum, don't you? Well, two can play at this game. "You've been such a good girl and I think you've learned your lesson. So I will take it nice and slow." I begin with just a little pressure, slow and steady until my head works its way into your pussy. You draw in a sharp breath as I penetrate you. I leave just that small part in as your incredibly tight cunt loosens for me. But you want more. You attempt to wriggle around so that more of my pole will slide in but I push you back. "Now, now. In good time." I ease a little more in. Your gasps become moans now as two inches, and then three inches and then four find their way into your hole. I slide my hands up from your hips to under your shirt. They glide across the light coat of sweat that has formed on your body, running up to your breasts with a feathery touch. You can't take it any longer. The truth gushes from your mouth like a broken dam. "Fuck me! I need it! I need it all!" With my cock still only about half in, I gently lean forward and coo sarcastically in your ear, "But, you said I should be gentle with you, my little virgin. I'm just trying to make you happy, darling. Just tell me how you want it, and I'll be glad to help you out." You blurt out, "Hard! Deep! I want to feel you balls deep inside me." The urgency in your voice is such a turn on. I keep my voice low, "Oh, I see. You mean...like...THIS!" In one fluid motion the hands that were gently rubbing your breasts now pinch and twist your nipples as I use them to pull you back. Meanwhile my hips launch forward and the rest of my meat flies into your hole, as I bottom out in your pussy and I draw my chest to your back. Your eyes close from the ecstasy. My mouth remains next to your ear, and its next words ring in it. "Open your eyes, slut." As you do I release the hold on your nipples, and my hands return to their hold on your hips. Face to face, I tell you, "Look over your shoulder. I want you to see this." Your eyes follow mine as I return to standing straight up, with you still slightly bend over against the wall with all of my shaft in you. As I really start to go to work on you I call out, "Do you like what you see, bitch?" *** I can't believe I'm up against a wall with your hard cock plunging in and out of me, and I'm loving being your bitch, loving being fucked hard and fast, and feeling pleasure as you plunge deep inside me again and again. I look over my shoulder at your lust-filled eyes, then glance down at the prick disappearing between my pussy lips, burying inside me balls deep and then sliding back out until just the head is inside me. You're picking up the pace, giving me the hard fast fuck I need. You ask again, "Do you like what you see, bitch?" I moan with pleasure. "Oh, god yes. I love to see my man fucking my tight little pussy. Fuck me harder. Fuck me like the slut I am. Ram that huge cock all the way inside. Unnh. Unnnh. Aaaah." I push my ass back in rhythm with your strokes, trying to get every last bit of your shaft inside my hot willing pussy when you bottom out ... *** Your cunt is so tight, and your mouth, mmmm. I think the nasty things you're saying are turning me on even more than when your lips were on my cock. I keep spanking you as I fuck you as far as I can go. This has all been so hot that I'm getting close to cumming. My speed picks up. "Take it! Take it all, you little slut! Take my hot load!" I groan and cry out as I climax. I bury myself all the way into your pussy one last time as my dick spasms, depositing my cum deep in you. As you stand there shuddering, braced against the wall, I ease out of you. My sticky jizz begins to drip from your creampied pussy. I reach around and stroke your clit, bringing you to the brink of orgasm, but then I back off, teasing. "Do you want me to lick it?" I say. You look over your shoulder, a hungry lustful look in your eyes, answering my question ... Naughty Cheaters Taught a Lesson "Hello Mr. Roberts? You don't know me, but I know you. In fact, I know you very, very well." The deep voice on the other end sent shivers through me. I looked at the telephone, wondering who it was, and what he wanted. I'm used to getting strange calls, but this one went beyond strange, right into scary. "You own a black Camry. Jersey plates. You work at Mega Mutual Insurance Company. You live in Marlton, The Forest section, of course. Wife, two lovely kids. I wonder, do they know about your mistress?" There was silence on the line and the words sank in. Who was this person? More Importantly, how did he know about Jennifer? Yes, everything he said was true. But it wasn't possible. Was it? How could he know? What was going on? Who was the man with the deep, menacing voice on the other end of the line? Jennifer is a cute woman of 34, married with two children of her own. We met via the internet, corresponding through e-mails and instant messages for months before actually speaking by telephone. An office manager of a local accounting firm, Jen lived in Southeastern Pennsylvania. I lived over the Delaware River in South Jersey. We both had something missing from our marriages: Sex. Somehow we had stumbled upon each other in an online chat room, and after a year of teasing, flirting, electronic orgasms and phone sex, we threw caution to the wind and met. Starbucks became the point of our rendezvous. There we talked for hours over scones and lattes. Family, work, friends, not a single topic was off limits in our whirlwind conversation. We hugged when we said goodbye, and Jennifer gave me a prim kiss on the cheek. Later that night we spent hours bantering on the internet. It wasn't always erotic talk. We actually spent time exchanging details of all of our lives. Still, before heading off to bed with our spouses, we'd get naughty and reveal deep dark secrets, exchange fantasies, and, well, act like the horn dogs we deep inside were. Finally, it happened. Jennifer took a sick day from work, and we met at the Echelon Mall for lunch. My extended lunches at work were already well established, she said she had a doctor's appointment. We walked to her car, conveniently parked in the underused lower level of the garage. She asked if I wanted a ride to my car. We both understood the underlying question. If I said no, fine, but if I said yes.... I said yes, and soon enough, we hugging and passionately kissing. Our tongues danced together as we made out like eager teenagers. Our passions rose as we kissed and began feeling each other's bodies. I will never forget opening the buttons on her blouse, and reaching inside to feel a half-cup bra. Her breasts were firm, and I massaged her nipple through the thin material. I remember looking around, seeing the coast was clear, and reaching my hand down to her thighs. Gently stroking them, I worked my hand up her creamy white thighs until I felt her moist boyshort panties. "Oh yes Jon," she cooed. "Ummm, don't stop." I knew we were barely out of sight of probing eyes in the parking lot, but if she didn't mind, I didn't either. I stroked her sexy black panties for a while before slipping a finger under the side and into her moist, beckoning pussy. Her hole was soaking wet, and I could tell from her purring that I was doing something right. The stroking and purring continued as I kissed her sweet lips, and it wasn't long before she informed me, and anyone walking nearby for that matter, that she was going to cum. I continued the intense stroking while kissing and hugged her close as she rose to a numbing orgasm. We held each other, and after a while Jennifer smiled and thanked me. It was amazing to hear her soft voice saying how much she enjoyed my "dancing fingers" as she called them. Then she shocked me. "Now it's your turn," she shyly said, unbuttoning my pants and sliding down my zipper. She reached inside my boxers and pulled out my rock hard cock. As I looked around to ensure nobody was in the area Jennifer bent her head to my cock. She planted kisses on the sides and tip before licking up and down the hard muscle. She teased me then ovaled her mouth and wrapped her wet red lipstick coated lips around my cock. It was an incredible feeling. My wife, in the day, was a good cocksucker. But Jennifer, well, was incredible. Sucking was an art to her, she savored the moment, nibbled and kissed, then began the act. Her head slowly began bobbing up and down on my dick. First just an inch or two made its way into her warm mouth, then more and more made its way in as she sucked my sensitive, needy cock. Jennifer sucked my dick with more intensity as she became acclimated to its size and my movements. I had to fight back the urge to cum, I wanted to hold out, but nothing I could do would stop my body from reacting to her moist lips. I felt like a teenager in the last row at a drive in movie with the prom queen, and the cum began to boil in my loins. Jennifer's head bobbed, faster and faster, as I told her I was going to cum. Her lips wrapped tighter on my dick, and soon my cock began squirting its slimy seed into her masterful mouth. Jennifer kept her head on my dick, sucking it clean of every drop of sticky cum, before coming up for air. She planted a kiss on my lips, and we shared the residue of my load. "You taste so wonderful," said the woman. "That was incredible," was all I could say, quickly zipping up as I heard a car park nearby. We looked at the car, paying little attention except to notice it was there. "That was close," said Jennifer, smiling at the older woman driving the dangerously close automobile. She drove me to my car, laughing at our brush with danger, and we agreed to speak later that night on the computer. We did, and over the next two months we spent more lunchtimes together than we spent on the phone or computer. We would meet at one of two mall parking garages at least three times a week. At one we parked on the top deck, well away from the up ramp, so that we'd have some warning of someone heading to our level. At the other Mall we found a secluded spot on the bottom floor where we hardly ever saw another car during lunch hours. We agreed early on that we could do anything with each other except intercourse. I had manually brought her off, and also went down on her in the car. Likewise, Jennifer had given me scores of blowjobs...several times twice in one day. On those occasions she blew me right after we met at the Mall, and then again after lunch. "My appetizer and dessert," she joked later. Just last week, we decided to be more adventurous. Jennifer wanted to blow me in the parking lot stairwell, and a telephone worker nearly caught us with my pants down. He bounded down the stairs and almost ran us a couple of minutes after we were safely buttoned up. Late that night, during a computer "date", Jennifer sighed. "That was close earlier today! Good thing he didn't come down those stairs any earlier." Little did we know at the time that the man had actually caught us in the act. He must have turned the stairs and spied us, only to shrink back and allow us to finish, getting a birds eye view of Jennifer's exquisite oral talents. At least that's what it sounded like when he called me on the telephone. "Your girlfriend has a great mouth, doesn't she?" said the faceless man with the deep voice speaking on the telephone. "What a slut. Is she a better cocksucker than your wife?" I silently stared at my desk, terrified of the man with the deep voice. It felt as if the silence extended for minutes, but I suspect it was only seconds. "What do you want?" I quietly asked. Time stood still as I listened for the deep voice to continue, but he left me hanging for a while. Finally, he spoke. "I'd say you two are in quite a predicament. Hum, let's see. You are married, she is married, but you aren't married to each other. She likes to suck the cock of someone who isn't her husband. I wonder what he'd say if he knew. And you wife, well, she is a little jealous one, now, isn't she?" I was stunned. He was so calm, I was shaking. "There is an out for you. I can be convinced to keep this little secret, but there is a price...I want to watch you two," he firmly said. "Nothing more, nothing less. But there will be no negotiation. Do as I ask and nobody needs to know about your little plaything, your little cocksucker." "That's it? Nothing else?" I wondered if I could set it up where he watched and it was quickly over. "Nope, not as simple as that. Your little slut, Jennifer, she has to know and perform for me. You will know, I will know, but nobody else has to if you do as I ask. You two seem to like the danger, and I like to watch. So it should be good for all of us. Otherwise, well, who knows who might find out about you two and your little rendezvous? I mean, the Marlton PTA has a meeting next Wednesday night and I was thinking of attending." My wife was a regular at the meetings, so he had clearly done his homework. My goose, Jennifer's goose, was cooked. I was a little unsure about letting Jennifer in on his demands, but it didn't seem as if there would be a choice. While it wasn't a distasteful idea, the thought of being watched was a bit disconcerting. When I discussed the situation with Jennifer, it didn't take long for her to agree that we didn't have much of a choice. On one hand, if we didn't comply, our spouses might be informed of our transgressions and we knew there would be a quick beeline to divorce court. On the other hand, we would be observed by the man with the deep voice and who knows who else in the most intimate of situations. "You win," I told the caller several days later after Jennifer and I had discussed the alternatives. "That's the right decision," said the man. "I'm thinking Friday would be perfect. Here's the deal. I want to see you get a blowjob. But don't cum in her mouth. I want you to cum on her face. And no hand action on her part. She uses only her lips. When you're ready to cum you jerk it onto her face." I told Jennifer of the man's demands, and told her we didn't have many options. Follow his lead and we might keep our affair quiet, disobey him and we both would be in deep water with our spouses...and their lawyers. It took some doing, but she finally agreed that there were worse things that could happen to us. The rest of the week went by slowly. We didn't see each other, but did talk a couple times on the phone and via the internet. We were cautiously optimistic that this would be the right solution to our problem. Friday arrived, and the morning went by in a flash. I told my secretary I was heading out to lunch, and made the quick drive to the mall. I parked at "our" special spot, at the top of the three-story lot, away from the ramp. A few minutes later a black van slowly drove past, circling around the lot before coming to a stop two spaces away from the driver's side of my vehicle. I couldn't see into the van, which had smoky gray windows, but I knew precisely who it was...the man with the voice. A few minutes later Jennifer arrived and parked on my passenger side before slowly getting out of her car and into mine. "Well Jon...I guess this is it," said the shaking woman, looking over her shoulder at the well-positioned van. I reassured her, telling her I loved her, and that we wouldn't be doing anything we'd never done before. We began kissing, tentatively at first, before the passions rose with each of us. I'd like to think we each forgot about the man in the nearby van, but we didn't. On one hand, we were both self-conscious about our actions, but on the other, we knew we had no choice. Unlike most of our previous engagements, Jennifer did not unleash my cock from its confines. She waited until I unzipped my pants. As the man had directed, I lowered my pants and underwear, which was different than our normal routine of simply opening my fly and taking out my cock. Jennifer and I had gotten into the habit of the latter in case someone might happen by and we needed to make ourselves quickly presentable. No such worry this day, and soon I was naked from my waist to my ankles. Jennifer looked first at me, then at the van, and then at my cock. She took a deep breath, and then lowered her head to my manhood. As directed, she used nothing but her mouth on me, licking and kissing my cock before sucking my dick into her wet mouth. In stark contrast to our normal coupling, this was a tentative blowjob. She went through the motions, sucking up and down, but it was a half-hearted attempt. Later she told me she was scared to death of doing it in front of the voyeur, while on the other she realized we had not choice. We were caught, red-handed, and now we had to pay the piper. Jennifer blew me for at least 10 minutes, and to be honest, I had trouble maintaining my erection. The thought that the man in the van was watching every second of our coupling was disconcerting. My dick went flaccid when my cell phone rang. "Is there something wrong, Jon?" said the deep voice. "Neither of you two seems to be into this." It was the man in the van. "We're a bit nervous," was my reply. "Well, I'm getting a little impatient. You two normally are going at it hot and heavy, so let's see some of that kind of hot action. Okay?" "Okay," was all I could say. I kissed Jennifer and told her the man was a little unhappy with our performance, and that it might be a good idea to forget about him and think about us. I smiled at her and told her it would be all right, and then put my hand on the back of her head and lowered it to my dick. Jennifer sucked with a little more authority, and I started to rock into her moist mouth. Normally she'd jerk me off a little into her mouth, but not under the man's rules. So this was a mouthing of my cock and nothing more. Jennifer alternated soft, slow sucks with a fast and furious bobbing of her head, and soon I was at full attention. Figuring it would be good time to finish I began stroking my cock as she lifted her mouth off my dick. I looked at her pretty face and it brought forth a wealth of emotion. She smiled at me, tentatively, as if giving me the go-ahead. It took a few pulls and jerks but soon I felt the cum boiling, and I turned her face slightly to the right. I took dead aim and fired spurt after spurt at her creamy cheeks, rubbing it into her face once the spurting stopped. We both lay back in our seats, spent, for a couple minutes before the phone rang once again. "You can tell her to clean up her face, that was quite a performance," said the man. "Excellent in fact!" I took a deep breath. "Then we are off the hook?" "No," was his firm reply. "That was a great performance, but here's the deal. You tell me every time you are going to meet. I might want to watch. Then again, I might not want to watch. You'll never know. You make sure I know where and when you will be meeting, and I'll make sure that your lovely little schoolteacher wife never knows she has a philandering husband. Got it?" I got it. And we followed those terms. The van was not always there when we'd meet, but every so often we'd get a special request over the phone. Usually he wanted Jennifer to blow me, sometimes he wanted her to jerk me off, and other times it was I who did the oral loving while the man watched. Once we had to get out of the car and do it in the stairwell for the man, who stood just feet away and offered advice. Another time he had Jennifer bend over the front of the car while I slapped her lovely ass. But that's a story for another day. After a while we got used to it, being the man's voyeuristic plaything. If you are ever shopping at the Mall, you might want to keep an eye out for us. Heck, I think we are beginning to like having an audience. Naughty Christmas Eve It was Christmas Eve. Me and my boyfriend, MC, were all alone in his house. We decided to watch this Christmas special on TV and then we sat around doing nothing. All of a sudden, he said, " Let's play a game!" "What kind of game?" I asked. "Wait and see! I'll be right back," and then he went upstairs for a while. What's taking him so long? I wondered. After 15 minutes he finally came back downstairs. He was dressed like Santa Clause. It was funny seeing him come down the stairs. "You look like a big, puffy marshmallow," I said hysterically laughing my head off. "You just wait", he warned me. "Yeah! Right," I said, still laughing at him. He came towards me and sat on the couch next to me. He grabbed my hands and pulled me onto his lap. "What do you want for Christmas little girl. Ho! Ho! Ho!" he laughed. "Let's see... " I pretended to think about it. He got a little gleam in his eye. "All I want is you!" I smiled as he leaned over to kiss me. "I'm all yours!" As he kissed me it tickled so much. His beard tickled my nose, like bubbles in a champange glass. He stopped kissing me long enough to ask, "Why are you laughing?" "Your beard!" still laughing. "Oh! I'm sorry," he said. He took of the beard and continued to kiss me. I felt his soft lips touch mine. He parted my mouth with his lips and let his tongue explore my mouth. The kiss became so passionate I practically melted in his arms. I felt his arms caress my back. They slowly moved around to my breasts. He squeezed one of them. I moaned. "Feels good?" he asked. I could barely think, let alone answer him at that point because it felt so good to have his hands on my body. He eased me back on the couch, him on top of me. As we kissed, his hands went lower and lower. He unzipped my pants and pulled them down to my legs, taking my underwear with them. He teased me a bit, making me whimper. He noticed and put one finger in me slowly. While we was doing this, his went from slow to faster and harder. As his fingers went inside further and deeper it felt so good to me. He whispered hotly in my ear, "Touch me!" I reached the waist of his large red Santa pants and slowly pushed my hand under them. By the time I touched his dick he was breathing heavy. I started moving my hand up and down, back and forth. While I stroked him his fingers were driving me crazy. He was moaning along with me. Pretty soon I felt him cum and I did too. After we both had to catch our breath. "Wow!" we both said at the same time. "I'm hungry. Let's get something to eat," I said when my stomach started to growl. We got up to look in the refrigerator. There was some chocolate syrup and some strawberries. Lovely! I got a plate while MC got the strawberries and syrup. I grabbed a strawberry and dipped it in the chocolate. I brought it to my mouth and started sucking on the juicy fruit. "Man, I wish you would do that to me," he whined. "Maybe if you beg me I will make your wish come true." He had such a happy face when I said that and politely asked me to suck his dick. We went back over to the couch. I took his pants off and slowly slipped his underwear off. I kneeled on the floor in front of him. I covered my fingers with chocolate and rubbed it all over his huge erection. I then proceeded to nibble and suck every inch of his penis until I was satisfied that there was no chocolate left. I could tell that he liked it from the expression on his face. Then, I dove in for the kill. My mouth covered his dick and I deep throated him like no woman has before. He was moaning and saying, "Ooh!" and "Aah!" Then he came right in my mouth. I stopped sucking and and started licking the salty essence of him from around my mouth and off of his legs. As soon as I got every last drop of him, I got up and we smiled at each other. "Wow! You're the best ever" he said. As I sat next to him on the couch and he said, "You've got chocolate all over your mouth and hands. Let me get that for you." He kissed me , his tongue caressing mine, then started kissing all around my mouth. After that was clean, he licked all over my hand and taking each finger into his mouth. It felt kinda funny, but it also felt good. When he was finished, he said, "Mmmmm, tasty." "Now it's my turn," I said with a smile.