2 comments/ 33363 views/ 3 favorites Chandra By: demure101 It was four months now that the new secretary had arrived. Mary-Lou, the head of the secretarial department, had at first kept her distance -- but now they got on well together. Chandra was still very timid and anxious to cut a good figure, but Mary Lou liked her silent humour, her wit and, above all, her body, and she had invited Chandra to visit her one weekend, and to have dinner with her. Chandra, who'd rather accept the invitation, pointed out that she would have to leave immediately after dinner, the last bus leaving well before eight -- but Mary Lou overrode this objection by asking her not to bother, and just to stay the night. "Right?" The few staff members that had ever been invited over to Mary Lou's knew that she was fond of four things: food, talk, music and sex. They had left the day after, broken but satisfied, and now they wistfully eyed her perfect figure in the tailor-made dresses, her round, firm bottom, her supple breasts -- and they almost got an erection when they caught a whiff of her perfume drifting their way. Still, Mary Lou was a very efficient, skilled secretary and an entire indispensable member of the staff. Without her the firm would be literally lost. That Friday afternoon on the bus Chandra thought of the evening to come. She liked Mary Lou very much. She envied her the ease with which she moved, she admired the way she dressed, her long, auburn hair, her perfect make-up, her efficiency... How did one dress for the occasion? Chandra had timidly tried to copy some of the darling way of Mary Lou's. A new set of undies -- suppose Mary Lou saw her in the bathroom... a dark red, woollen dress and red shoes. She thought she looked rather nice. Mary Lou received her with a flood of talk, drink and music in the living room of her apartment, an apartment she shared with a slightly younger woman who was a hotel receptionist and who was seldom there. She had a roomy, light living room with a lot of books, CDs, a few tall mirrors and some beautiful paintings, one of which was quite indecent indeed -- but Chandra was much too overwhelmed to notice at first. During dinner Mary Lou found out that Chandra was single, that she was very shy and had never had a boyfriend, but that she would have liked to. She imagined that some of Chandra's timidity might vanish over the weekend -- she really hoped so. After dinner they went back to the living room. Mary Lou pottered about for some time to arrange the fire, the music and the coffee, and Chandra walked round the room looking at the books and pictures. She now noticed the indecent one, and stood looking at it in deep wonder for quite some time when Mary Lou turned round and coughed. Blushing deeply, which very much became her, Chandra turned away from the small -- but very detailed -- canvas, and walked over to an easy chair. Mary Lou enjoyed the signs. She knew she shouldn't rush things, but it would probably be all right. During the ensuing conversation Chandra complimented Mary Lou on her beautiful apartment. "Oh, but you have only seen the living room and the kitchen. Come, I'll show you round." Mary Lou got up and Chandra followed. They walked to the door, and Mary Lou put an arm round Chandra's shoulder. "Beautiful dress, this!" She smiled at Chandra. Chandra blushed again, for joy this time. She noticed a waft of some rather heavy, full-bodied perfume, and made a lazy, mental note to buy some, too. They came into the hall. "Those two doors down there are Jacquie's. She's very seldom there. I have a key, and I take care of her plants. Shall we have a look?" Chandra nodded, and Mary Lou opened the doors on two sparsely furnished rooms, not at all like her own, nice ones. "How cold," Chandra said. "It is as though she doesn't really like them." "Oh well, you know," Mary Lou said, "she's hardly ever here, and er, she usually spends the nights at her friend's, and SHE's got most books and so on in her room." "She?" Chandra asked. "Yes, Jacquie is a lesbian. Come! We'll lock them again and I'll show you the rest. This is the bathroom." The bathroom held a wide, deep bath, an enormous collection of cosmetics and a clothes rack in the corner, on which some intimate clothing was hanging to dry. Chandra noticed that it seemed very expensive, and that it was rather more daring than the stuff she wore herself. "Towels in here," Mary Lou said, pointing at a low cupboard. Still with her arm around Chandra's shoulder Mary Lou next led her to the bedroom. Here again was an abundance of books on one wall, a tall mirror, a couple of wardrobes and a dressing table with bottles of perfume, make-up and some Chinese lacquer-work boxes. The centre of the room was occupied by a wide waterbed with satin sheets and pillowcases and a beautiful old quilt. On the bedside table there were an alarm clock, a small pile of books and another Chinese box, a large one. Then there were some easy chairs, and on the walls pictures that apparently told the rest of the story present in the living room with one episode only. "You see I've got a very crowded room here -- quite the opposite of Jacquie's." "Yes indeed -- er -- are you the friend you mentioned?" Mary Lou grinned. She thought she could detect a little jealousy in the question, and besides, she was far too fond of male company. "No, sweetie, I'm not," she said. "Jacquie's a good girl and I like her a lot, but no. Her friend lives downtown. Now er - where will you sleep tonight? You could have Jacquie's room, she won't be in." "But what if she should, and she'd find me in her bed?" "Oh, she won't immediately jump you, you know. She's really quite nice, and fairly feminine. But if you'd rather not..." "No, please..." Chandra said. "Well, I have a comfortable camp-bed. We'll put that up for you." Mary Lou let go of Chandra's shoulder and opened a spacious wardrobe. On the bottom there was neatly rolled canvas camp bed, and Mary Lou bent over to take it out, showing her legs up to her crotch in the process. Chandra, who didn't want to admit being interested in what she saw, not even or perhaps rather especially not to herself, looked away, and noticed to her surprise that the rest of the wardrobe was solely filled with lots and lots of thin, frilly mere nothings, arranged as in a shop. Open-mouthed she stared at this collection. "You must have invested a fortune in underwear, haven't you?" she said. Mary Lou heaved the camp bed onto a chair and considered for a moment. "Oh yes," she said. "Yes, I like beautiful underthings. Soft, smooth, silky..." She stepped up to the wardrobe and showed Chandra what she meant -- "Thin silk, nylon, lace -- look!" She showed a set of silk and lace claret undies. "Soft, thick elastic bands, Lyrca for pressure, and the opulence of a beautifully cut brassiere, like this one. And I love the curves of a garter belt, or a lacy basque with a tutu -- wonderful! I really like wearing them, and I like to see my skin shine through in the mirror, and to feel my nipples against the material. Look!" Mary Lou let her dress slip down her shoulders and on to the ground. She wore white underwear and black stockings, and, indeed, looked very tempting. The set fitted to a t. "I think it's very nice, don't you?" she said, pushing her chest out. Chandra blushed, but had to admit she thought so, too. She actually felt rather desirous to touch Mary Lou; she would never dare do so, though. "Oh, yes," she said, "much nicer than mine," and she hesitantly touched some of the clothes in the wardrobe. "I couldn't afford them, you know, and I wouldn't dare go into a shop and buy them." "What do you buy?" "Er, I always go to..." "No, just show me. Saves lots of words," Mary Lou suggested. Blushing deeply, Chandra stepped out of her dress behind one of the wardrobe doors. Then she came back, looking crestfallen and ashamed. Mary Lou didn't suffer from any inhibitions, and she unashamedly took in the sight of Chandra in half undress. She wore cotton underwear, white, sensible, stiff -- and a pair of tights that came up to her navel. But she had beautiful breasts and a wonderful set of buttocks, and smooth long legs, and a well-curved belly. Mary Lou shook her head. "That's not much, is it?" "No," Chandra whispered, miserably and almost inaudibly. She wished she could sink through the floor right away. "Come, let's try some of mine," Mary Lou offered. "Wait!" She searched expertly for a few specific items and handed them to Chandra. "Try these!" Chandra took them, rather shakily, and wanted to step behind the wardrobe door again, but Mary Lou quickly closed the door. "Come on, take off those decent drawers and things. Let me help you!" And she unhooked Chandra's bra. Chandra timidly let it slide down her arms, and then removed her shoes, tights and panties. Then Mary Lou saw how beautiful she really was -- even more beautiful than she had anticipated. Chandra apologetically asked Mary Lou for the bra she had selected. "Here. It has front fastening, and it's a long-liner -- actually a kind of basque. Put your arms through the straps." Mary Lou held the piece of clothing around Chandra's figure, exactly as tall as she was, and as Chandra held her arms back to put them through the straps Mary Lou felt to her excitement Chandra's soft, virgin breasts against her own. "I'll fasten it for you. Come!" She closed the basque with a red ribbon on small hooks. Chandra cautiously touched the smooth material and the luxuriant shoulder straps. Then she put on the matching briefs, which fitted well though they were so tight that they rather showed her vulva to advantage. "Now these stockings. No, no -- roll them first, and then put your toes in. Yes -- that's the way!" While instructing Chandra, who was sitting on the bed with one leg pulled up, Mary Lou greedily looked at her bulging private parts, licking her lips but certain she shouldn't rush her guest. "Great! Now the other." Chandra put on the other stocking and stood up -- a young goddess in Mary Lou's eyes. "Wait - I'll fasten the straps. They should run between your briefs and your skin, like this. My -- haven't you smooth skin! So -- that's done. Now those shoes -- yes, there's a good girl -- and there's the mirror! You see? Don't you look wonderful in those? And doesn't it make you feel fine to show how beautiful you are instead of hiding it as much as possible?" Chandra felt rather week in the knees -- for she had enjoyed Mary Lou's smooth fingers adjusting the suspender straps and she was afraid her crotch was slowly getting wet while she stepped up to the mirror and admired herself. "You have such nice breasts -- far too nice to imprison them in something like that --" and Mary Lou pointed at Chandra's discarded cottons. "Well, you know, I just can't afford things like these," Chandra regretfully said. "Things are expensive enough as it is, and I just wouldn't know where to go, either." Mary Lou considered her position and then said, "I can help you, I think. I can get them at retail prices or lower, often at production costs -- that's why I have such a lot, really. Let's have a go through them tomorrow, and I'll get some for you, ok?" "Yes, that would be great." Chandra's eyes sparkled and her face lit up in pleasurable anticipation, which made her even more desirable in Mary Lou's eyes. "Er -- do they keep well?" "Oh yes, they do. I always wash everything by hand, you see." "And then spin-drying?" "No," Mary Lou said. "I squeeze the water out, in my fist, and then hang them to dry when they're small, and I lay them on a towel when they're big. And best of all..." She dried up half way her sentence and smiled. "Well?" Chandra asked. "Er, pardon?" Mary Lou said. "Well, you were going to tell me the best way to dry your things -- but you suddenly stopped." "Yes, well..." Mary Lou said, "er, you won't think I'm weird or something?" "Of course not. Promise," Chandra said. She couldn't imagine why Mary Lou should ask. "And you won't laugh at me or refuse to stay?" Chandra shook her head impatiently. "Please tell me," she said. "Well, you see, when I'm alone here, I always dry a set on my body." Chandra raised her eyebrows questioningly. "You've found they stay best that way?" "It certainly doesn't do any harm to them," Mary Lou said, "but I don't know if they stay best -- it's simply the nicest way." "I'm not sure I understand." Mary Lou sighed. "Shall I demonstrate it? Yes?" Chandra nodded. "Okay, then -- come along to the bathroom." Mary Lou put an arm round Chandra's naked shoulder again, and she felt Chandra shiver for suppressed joy at the skin-to-skin touch. They walked to the bathroom and Mary Lou turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature. Then she kicked off her shoes and got into the bath. "Take off your shoes and join me," she said. Slightly flabbergasted, Chandra stepped into the bath -- to be immediately showered from shoulders to toes by Mary Lou. "Now you must shower me," she said. Chandra, who felt the nylon underwear stick to her body, did as she was told. "Okay, now turn it off, right?" Chandra did, and Mary Lou produced a couple of towels. "Now you dry yourself carefully, but not where you're clothed -- look! I can see your nipples quite sharply now. Ready? Let's go back to the bedroom then. Come!" They walked back. Mary Lou took Chandra's hand and put it on her bottom, on the wet panties. "Just feel," she said. Then she put an arm around Chandra and pulled her torso against her own. Chandra, who didn't know what she was or wasn't supposed to feel any longer, felt hot and she was very glad of the shower as the wet spot in her panties couldn't show now. Mary Lou closed the bedroom door. "Let's look at ourselves in the mirror," she said. "Don't you love this feeling -- wet nylon clinging to those places where it matters most? And while it's still wet, it's really almost transparent! Look, you could count the hairs on you Venus' mount. It certainly always gets me hot. I love to slump in front of the mirror and watch myself shove my long, red fingernails down the front of my panties, like this -- and then push my cuntlips aside, and open my legs wide, and look at the soft, red skin inside, through the wet material, and then I find my nipples with my other hand, and tease them a bit, just through the cups of my dripping bra at first, and then under them, so -- and often I have split-crotch panties on, and a dildo ready, and then I push the dildo down through the split, and tease myself till I come." Chandra had abandoned all prudishness and sat watching Mary Lou hungrily, noticing in the mirror that she rubbed her clitoris. "What's a dildo?" she asked. Mary Lou got up and opened the large Chinese box on the bedside table. She took out two objects. She kept one of them out of sight, but the other was handed to Chandra. It was a big, rubber model of a bulbous penis with protuberant balls and a smooth, mushroom head. Her eyes grew wide. "Do you mean that you could insert that into your vagina?" she asked in disbelief. "Certainly," Mary Lou said. "Perhaps not the first time, but yes, you certainly could." She lay down backwards on the quilt and, pulling the crotch of her panties apart, spread her legs. "Try!" she said. "Go ahead!" Rather dazed, Chandra felt the big, rubber prick with hr hands, and then she tentatively put the head against the soft, coral flesh exposed by Mary Lou. She hesitated. "You're so beautiful, you know," she said. "Are you certain I won't hurt you with this?" "No, you couldn't. You just push ahead." Very cautiously, Chandra pushed the head of the artificial prick against Mary Lou's cunt. She felt with a trembling finger if she was in the right spot -- the first time ever she touched anybody else's sex -- and then softly pushed. To her surprise it disappeared up to the balls with very little effort. The dark rubber end stuck obscenely from the white split-crotch panties and Mary Lou squirmed with pleasure. She hadn't dared to hope Chandra would so willingly play along, and she hadn't felt so sexy, so hot and so vulnerable for quite some time. Chandra tentatively moved the dildo up and down, and almost automatically stroked Mary Lou's soft belly between the white underwear. "Can I try it, too?" she said. "I don't think you should," Mary Lou said. "You see, this really is a big one. But I have a smaller one you could try. If you want to, I'll have to get you attuned to it a bit first, though." She pulled the dildo out of her sucking cunt and said, "Come on, then. Lie down in the middle of the bed -- no, don't take your things off -- maybe I will -- but we'll see. Good. Here, you can look at it a bit, and try its shape, maybe even suck the head a little if it gets you in the mood -- just please yourself." Trembling with excitement Chandra started to investigate the dildo while Mary Lou bent down over her. She pushed Chandra's legs wide and hooked a finger round the crotch of her panties. Then she pulled it aside and with her long fingers peeled the soft, red slit open. She pushed a finger down the hole, and another one, and a third -- and noticed to her enthusiasm that Chandra was quite wide enough for even the big dildo. But she wasn't going to give that to her yet. Chandra lay stunned by the new experience. She felt soft fingers caressing her clit, her buttocks, her labia -- and she tried to imagine that there was a nice male attached to the dildo. Slowly and almost guiltily she ran her tongue round the rubber head which tasted of -- she didn't know, it wasn't rubber... Then she realised it tasted of Mary Lou's cunt and she almost came with excitement. Forgetting any feeling of guilt she licked the dildo clean -- to Mary Lou's joy; she watched Chandra doing it while she slowly pulled her panties down her lovely legs and almost ripped off her own. She felt her juice run down the inside of her legs, but she couldn't care less, and bent down to tease Chandra's most intimate flesh with her tongue, taste her as yet untasted love potion and smell her most private perfume. Chandra lay rocking her hips, rolling her bottom, squirming on the quilt. She used the stiff rubber prick to rub her nipples through the indecently well-fitting basque and she moaned softly. Then Mary Lou decided she was ready. She took the other dildo -- a double one, long and flexible in the centre, with a nominally smaller, well-executed prick on each end, and asked Chandra to kneel on the bed on all fours, "Yes, here!" and then she lay the model prick on her palm, the head half-way her fingers, and with it she began rubbing the length of Chandra's slit. "H-h-how's that?" she panted. "Great. Hey, please... Put it in... Give it to me... Let me have it... Let me feel it down there!" "Not yet! One moment," Mary Lou groaned while watching the thing get more and more lubricated with Chandra's oozing juices. She bent over Chandra's back, rubbing her breasts against the wet basque, and kneaded Chandra's pendulous breasts. Then, finally, she placed the tip against the hot opening and pushed it in, turned round quickly, with one leg between Chandra's legs and the other next to hers, and let her own cunt sink round the other end. Chandra came at once, in a prolonged series of small orgasms that last for almost ten minutes, and Mary Lou began to ride the prick inside her which made it move up and down Chandra's love hole, too. And Chandra, who loved the feeling of that thing inside her, answered the rhythmic movement and paid her back in kind, which made Mary Lou come soon after -- but she fucked on until she'd reached a second orgasm. Then she let the dildo slip out of her cunt, pulled it out of Chandra's and turning around pulled Chandra on top of her. Chandra "Here," she panted, and offered Chandra her half. "Let's lick each other's half clean" They did, and when they had come to again Mary Lou said, "Now let me explore your body." She kissed Chandra full on the mouth and played with her tongue in the wet, willing opening, and she revelled in the feeling of Chandra's inexperienced hands on her luxurious body. Then she pushed the shoulder straps down her shoulders and shoved the cups down her breasts -- the stiff, deep purple nipples stood out like buttons. She went further down, paying attention to her navel and finally she sank her tongue into the warm, strongly smelling tuft of dark pubic hair. She cupped her vulva with her hands and started sucking her pussy, while she slowly turned round to offer Chandra a good look at hers. "Ooh... Suck me... Eat my pussy... Yeah, come... Hmmm. Ooh..." Chandra moaned, and then she saw Mary Lou's cunt close to her face. She stroked Mary Lou's buttocks and helped her place one leg on either side of her face. Her cheeks burnt with desire, and she slightly raised her head and started sucking, while she ran her hands down Mary Lou's back, and then round to her breasts. She rolled the stiff nipples between her fingers and stroked the undersides and both girls kept on sucking until they came together and sank down in a heap, panting, sweating and entirely satisfied. "Coffee?" Mary Lou asked some twenty minutes later -- and to her delight she heard Chandra respond, "Or me?" Chandra's Dates Chandra and I work for the same company and the company has a policy that says married couples can't work in the same area of the company if one of the partners reports to the other. Unfortunately Chandra works for me and it put us into a predicament. We only have three secretaries in the office and all the rest of the jobs at my division are high tech jobs and have to be filled by highly trained and experienced technicians. If it comes out that Chandra and I are married I would have to let her go. With the economy as sour as it is it might take Chandra a long time to find a job that pays as well and that has benefits as good. And we need the money so the only thing we can do is keep our marriage secret. How did we get in this mess? Chandra worked in our St. Louis office and I met her when I was sent there on temporary assignment. We meet, dated and fell in love. I proposed, she accepted and we were married in a civil ceremony. One of the secretaries in my home office was quitting and Chandra put in for a transfer to fill the vacancy and got it. We did not expect to have a problem because I was due for a promotion as soon as my temporary assignment was over. We planned to keep the marriage a secret until I got the promotion and then as soon as my replacement was over her as her supervisor we would fall in love, have a whirlwind courtship and announced to all that we were getting married. Except I didn't get the promotion. Two weeks after I returned from St. Louis the company reorganized and eliminated fourteen positions. I got a raise, more responsibility and a new job title, but I stayed where I was. At first it wasn't a problem, but then Chandra and I made it one. We car pooled to work every day, we ate lunch together and we talked with each other at work several times a day and the rumors started. One of the secretaries made the statement, "They look and act like they are married" and the other secretary said, "I wonder if maybe they are." We probably should have just ignored it, but Chandra and I panicked. We had to keep our marriage secret until I could get some financial matters handled, but how to do it? And then one of the techs asked Chandra for a date. She came to me, "It's perfect. I'll let him take me out to dinner and a movie, kiss him on the cheek when he brings me home and everybody will hear about it and that should kill the rumors." I wasn't all that keen on the idea, but it did seem to be the quickest way to stop the rumor before it spread. I watched Chandra get ready for her evening out with Ben and it struck me that there was something very erotic about watching your wife get ready to go out on a date with another man. I had never paid much attention to Chandra when she got dressed before, but watching her roll on her nylons, step into her panties and put on her bra took on a whole new aspect. My cock got hard and I wanted to pull her down on the bed and fuck her right then and there and I told her so. "Don't be silly. Ben is due in fifteen minutes and I wouldn't have time to shower again and get ready for him." She giggled and said, "Unless you want to send me to him reeking of sex. Of course if he got a good sniff of it I might have a hard time fighting him off." She was right of course, but I warned her to expect to find a very randy husband when she got home. I stayed upstairs and out of sight until Ben and Chandra had gone and then I went down to the basement workshop and went to work on a rocking chair that I was making. Chandra and I had agreed that she should be home by twelve so at eleven-thirty I cleaned up my mess and then headed upstairs to the bedroom to wait. I parked myself in a chair, watched out the window and waited like a nervous father waiting for his teenaged daughter to come home. At twenty after twelve Ben's car pulled into the drive and Chandra didn't get out right away. They sat and talked for about five minutes and then I saw them kiss and it wasn't any little kiss on the cheek. My cock sprang to life as I began to wonder what Ben's hands might be doing below the dash where I couldn't see them. The two of them broke apart and got out of the car and Ben walked Chandra to the door. I couldn't see them from where I was sitting, but I guessed that they kissed again at the front door because it was another five minutes before I heard the front door open and close. I heard Chandra running up the stairs and she burst into the bedroom, "Hurry baby, hurry up, I need your cock bad." She had been undressing as she came up the stairs and she was down to her panties and nylons as she threw herself down on the bed. I pulled off her panties and fell on her and we fucked like sex crazy teenagers until I came. "Thanks baby, God but I needed that" and then she told me about her date. They had gone out to dinner, but instead of going to a show Ben had taken her dancing. "It wasn't at all what I had expected baby. I thought first date he'd be cautious and try to make a good impression, but he was poking his cock into my leg as soon as we hit the dance floor and I had to fight him off all night. He had his hands on my tits and on my ass and a couple of times when we were sitting in our booth he put his hand on my leg and tried to go higher. I did kiss him goodnight though, once in the car and then again on the front porch. I gave him some tongue baby. When he kissed me he slipped his tongue in my mouth and so I gave him some back. Does that turn you on baby? Does it turn you on to know that your sweet, young, innocent wife was out swapping tongues with another guy?" "You bitch," I cried as I speared my newly risen cock into her hot pussy. The next morning at breakfast I asked Chandra why she hadn't settled for a kiss on the cheek like we had planned. "I wanted him to go into work and brag about what a hot kisser I was. The word will get around and that's what we are after, right?" "Yeah, but what I'm worried about is that he may think you're so hot that he will keep after you from now on." "No worry there baby. He asked me out again and I told him no thanks. I told him that he was a lot of fun and that I liked him, but that he just wasn't my type or what I was looking for in a steady relationship. He seemed to accept it, kissed me one more time and then left." Well, Ben did tell everyone what a good kisser Chandra was and while it scotched the rumors it started a whole new set of problems. Not a day went by that one of the guys didn't ask Chandra for a date. She politely turned them all down for several weeks and then one day she said, "I need to date one of these guys. It isn't natural that a girl like me doesn't have a husband, a steady boyfriend or at least date. To keep up appearances I think I should go out on a date at least once a month. If I only date each guy one time that will keep things quiet for at least a year. By then was should have our finances in order and then I can get engaged to you, quit my job and we can get on with our lives." Again, I wasn't too keen on it, but I saw the wisdom in it. Besides, I expected to have the money problems cleaned up in six months, not a year. We decided to do it and the next day she agreed to go out with Dave when he asked her. It was a repeat of her first time. I watched her get ready and got a hard on, but this time I didn't listen to her excuses why we shouldn't - I just went ahead and fucked her. I had just finished cumming when the front door bell rang and Chandra jumped up, put on a robe and went down to answer the door. She let Dave in, apologized for not being ready, showed him in the living room and then hurried back up the stairs. As she rushed to get dressed she said, "He's going to smell sex on me all night. I'll probably have to spend all night fighting him off. It would serve you right if I gave him a little. She came over to me and kissed me, "Be ready for me when I get home tonight. If I'm right, he will have me hotter that hell when I get home." I didn't go to my workshop that night. The way my mind was boiling I would just end up hurting myself with a tool. "It would serve you right if I gave him a little" reverberated around inside my head. I imagined Chandra in Dave's back seat, high heels kicking at the headliner as Dave plowed his cock into her. I saw her sitting next to Dave as he drove while she stroked his cock. I saw her head dip down into his lap and watched as he humped up into her mouth while she deep throated him. What I did was drive myself crazy and I ended up taking out my cock and jacking off. It was ten to one when they pulled into the drive. I sat at the window and watched as Dave and Chandra necked for about five minutes and then they got out of the car and Dave walked her to the front door. It was almost ten minutes before I heard her come running up the stairs. I could hear her calling out as she came, "You had better be ready for me you bastard" and then she was in the room and tearing off her clothes and I grabbed her, threw her on the bed and we fucked until I was too exhausted to go anymore. I was lying on the bed with Chandra beside me and she put her hand on my cock and said, "Wow baby, you must really get charged up thinking about me while I'm out with a guy. What do you do, imagine me putting out for him?" My dick twitched in her hand. "You do! You think about me fucking my date! Oh you naughty boy you." My dick twitched again and Chandra giggled, "Sorry to disappoint you baby, but all Dave got tonight was some tongue and a feel of my tits. Does it turn you on baby? Does the thought of Dave's hands being on my tits and his tongue in my mouth turn you on? Oh, I guess it does" as she stroked my cock and it rose to the challenge. Three weeks later it was Mike who took her out and when he brought her home they spent fifteen minutes in his car necking. I saw a lot of movement and I wondered what was going on that I couldn't see. When Chandra got out of the car Mike did not walk her to the house. I was already on the bed naked and waiting when she came into the bedroom, but this time their was no mad frenzy to get undressed. This time Chandra did a slow strip while she talked. "Did you wonder about what me and Mike might have done tonight? Did you think of him pushing his big fat cock into my tight little pussy? Did you imagine him sucking on my tits? Could you see me wrap my red lips around his cock?" She crawled onto the bed and took hold of my throbbing erection, "Well it sure seems like something has charged you up. If Mike came in my pussy, would you eat me when I came home? Let's see." She swung over me and pushed her muff down on my mouth and for a brief moment I wondered if I was going to taste Mike's cum. She was wet, but I know what my come tastes like in her cunt so I knew she was just teasing me and in a way I suppose I was just a little disappointed. I almost wanted to taste Mike in her. "What if I sucked him like this" Chandra said as she took me in her mouth and it was all I could do to keep from cumming right away. I licked and slurped at her pussy while she pushed it down at me and sucked my cock. The she pulled her mouth away from me, "Can you taste him baby? He had two fingers in me, can you taste them?" I blew - I just couldn't hold it anymore and I just erupted and made a mess all over my belly. "You would have done it! You would have eaten my pussy if I had fucked him. You pervert you." Chandra went down on me to get me hard again and when she did she got on top and sat on my cock. "He wanted me baby. Mike wanted to fuck me. Should I have? Would you rather that I had really done it than to just think about me doing it? Want to taste him baby? I didn't let him fuck me, but I did give him a hand job. Here, lick my fingers" and she put her hand to my mouth. I tasted the salty bitterness and I went wild. I rolled over and pinned Chandra beneath me and I fucked her as hard as I could and all the while Chandra was egging me on. "That's it baby, fuck me. Fuck me like Mike wanted to. Fuck me hard baby, make me forget that big cock that I had in my hand tonight. Make me forget how easy I came when he put his fingers in me." I couldn't fuck her any harder, but I wanted to and when I was ready to cum I pulled my cock out and moved up to her head and shoved it in her mouth. "Suck it you little whore. Suck it like I know you wanted to suck Mike's cock. Do it you little slut - get me hard again." We fucked as long as I could and I fell asleep exhausted. Breakfast the next morning was a quiet affair with Chandra and I taking turns avoiding each other's eyes. Finally I broke the ice, "You actually gave him a hand job while you let him finger fuck you?" She glanced at me and then glanced away and nodded her head yes. "Why?" Chandra, still looking down at the floor said, "To excite you." "To excite me?" She nodded a yes. "Explain that to me please." "You got so turned on when I told you about swapping tongues with Ben and Dave and how they felt me up that you fucked me like a mad man and I loved it. I went a little farther with Mike just to see how you would be and you were an animal last night and I wished you could have fucked me like that all night long." What could I say? She was right. I fantasized about what could be happening from the time she left until the time she got home. I imagined her sucking and fucking her date's brains out and when she came home and told me mild stuff like french kissing and being felt up I went crazy with lust. Last night, knowing that she'd had another man's cock in her hand, I went wild. Since the only way I could look at it was that she was doing it for me - for us - I decided not to press the issue and so all I said was, "Be careful with those guys sweetie." Three weeks later it was Marv who was taking her out. As she was dressing Chandra asked, "What do you think about when I'm out?" "I imagine them doing everything that a guy can do to a girl." "Everything?" "Pretty much." "Do I suck their cocks?" "Yes." "Do they fuck me in the back seat or take me to a motel?" "Ben and Dave did you on their back seats. Mike took you to a motel." Chandra stopped dressing and came over to where I was sitting on the edge of the bed and knelt down. She opened my fly and fished out my cock, took it in her mouth and when it started to grow she took her mouth of me long enough to say, "Tell me. Tell me what they do." I told her the things that I imagined her doing with them and I told her about all the thoughts that ran riot in my head while she was gone. Her head bobbed up and down on me and just as I was ready to cum the front doorbell rang. Chandra started to pull away, but I grabbed her head with both hands and held her as I punched my load down her throat and then I let her go. As she grabbed her robe to go answer the door I said, "Don't you dare brush your teeth you little slut. I want him to taste me when you are swapping tongues tonight." I was waiting at the bedroom window and watching for them when they pulled into the drive. They necked for about ten minutes and then I saw Chandra's head go down out of sight. It was almost five minutes before her head came back up and then it was another five minutes before she got out of the car and ran for the house. Chandra fairly flew into the bedroom where I was already on the bed with my hard cock pointing up at the ceiling. She didn't bother to undress, just pulled off her panties and climbed on me. She pushed herself down on me and cried, "Fuck me baby, fuck your little slut." She leaned down and kissed me and drove her tongue into my mouth. Her tongue was working and she was making little squealing noises as I pushed up into her. Then she broke the kiss, "Did you taste him baby? Can you taste his cum? I gave him a blow job baby. I sucked his cock and he came in my mouth. I was so slutty tonight baby, he finger fucked me until I came and I sucked his cock in our driveway. Did you see me baby? Did you look out the window and see me go down on him? God baby, I'm such a slut for you. Fuck me baby, fuck me hard." I went nuts. I couldn't stop fucking Chandra that night. Every time I thought that I was through she would say something like, "Did he taste good baby, did you like the taste of his cum" and I would be up and running again. I was so worn out that I slept until ten the next morning. When I woke up Chandra was gone and there was a note on the kitchen table telling me that she had gone to get her hair done and for me to please be waiting for her with a hard cock when she got home around noon. I was and we fucked off and on for the rest of the day and a good part of the night. The sex had been so good and so intense that I didn't say anything to Chandra about sucking off Marv. It was a month before Chandra went out on another date and I wondered just what the hell was wrong with me in letting her do it. I had cleaned up the financial mess and we were now in a position to let Chandra quit her job and go look for another, but for some reason I never told her. Actually, I know why I didn't. I wanted the sexual excitement that came with her dates. Chandra and I had always had good sex, but the sex we had after she started dating was incredible. As I watched Chandra dress for her date with Bill I felt my cock grow hard and I took it out and began stroking it. She glanced over and smiled, "Already thinking about what your slut might do tonight? Going to jack off while I'm out playing with Bill? Going to think about my sucking his cock, bending over to let him fuck my nice tight little ass and then giving him my hungry pussy?" You want to suck his cum out of me when I get home? I can be really nasty if you want me to baby. Want me to crawl under the table at the restaurant and suck his cock? Just imagine me on my knees in a room full of people, hoping the tablecloth is hiding me, while I suck his hard cock. Would you like that?" She was driving me crazy and I was beating my cock hard and then I came and shot cum all over the floor. "Bad boy, bad, bad boy! You are supposed to save that stuff for me." She came over, bent down and licked my cock clean, "I think I'll give Bill a taste of you tonight." At eleven thirty the phone rang. It was Chandra and she said, "Be where you can see into the living room without being seen when I get home tonight" and then she hung up before I could ask her any questions. At twelve I saw headlights pull into the driveway and five minutes later Bill and Chandra came into the house. I heard her tell him to be quiet so as not to wake up her father. She led him to the couch and warned him again about being quiet, "My dad's bedroom is just above us and the floor creeks so we will hear him if he gets up, but we need to be quiet and not wake him." The two of them started necking and I saw Bill's hands go to Chandra's tits. Chandra pulled away from him, opened her blouse and unsnapped her bra and then leaned back in and started kissing him again. Bill's hands went under her blouse and he started working on her sensitive nipples and Chandra began to squirm. Her hands went to Bill's belt and then she had his cock out and was stroking him. He moved one hand to her skirt and she quickly stood up and pulled off her panties, pulled her skirt up to her waist and then sat back down and went back to stroking his cock. Bill pushed one hand down to her bush and I could tell when his fingers entered her because she moaned. Then his other hand went to the back of her head and Chandra got the message and she lowered her head into his lap. I saw her mouth open and swallow the head of his cock. I had my cock out and I was both trying to get myself off and not cum. I wanted my load to go into Chandra and not onto the floor, but I needed to get off in the worst way and the floor won. I heard Bill whisper that he was going to come and I saw Chandra force her head down to swallow all of his cock she could and then she held still while Bill emptied into her. When Chandra had sucked him dry and licked him clean she told him that he needed to go so she could get to bed. "I've got a long day ahead of me lover and I'm going to need my rest." Chandra's Dates The door hadn't fully closed behind Bill and I was on her. I ripped her clothes off and took her right the on the living room floor. She pulled my head down and kissed me and I tasted the salty bitterness of Bill's discharge in her mouth and I rammed her all the harder. When I came it was so hard I was almost surprised that cum didn't come out of Chandra's nose. I didn't wait to go soft, I pulled out and shoved my cock in Chandra's mouth, "Suck it you fucking slut. Get me hard again so I can fuck your slutty little asshole." When I was erect again Chandra pulled away from me and got on her hands and knees, "Do it! Fuck your unfaithful little whore in her ass." I plunged my cock in her pussy to get some lube on it and then I lined the head of my cock up with her asshole and pushed. It slid right in and I started banging Chandra as hard as I could. "That's it, that's it baby, fuck your cheating whore. Fuck my ass baby, fuck me hard." Chandra kept talking and her talking inflamed me and I kept fucking her as hard as I could until I finally erupted in her ass. When I started to go soft Chandra got up and ran for the bathroom and came back with a wash rag to clean off my cock and then she took me in her mouth and went to work on me again. When I was hard she pulled me on top of her, "Fuck me, come on fuck me hard. Make me forget my lovers baby, fuck their memory right out of me." She talked and I fucked. "Did you like seeing me suck his cock baby? Did you see me deep throat his big dick? I almost let him fuck me baby, he almost got to go all the way. I knew you were watching and I wanted to let him fuck me. Would you have liked that baby? My legs kicking in the air as he pumped his big cock into my tight pussy. Would that turn you on baby, would that make your cock hard?" It went on like that the rest of the night and it wasn't until I was lying exhausted next to Chandra's sleeping body that I realized that my cock had gone too easily into her ass - way too easily - and I began to wonder just what my wife was really doing on her dates. Three days later I noticed Bill, Marv and Dave all sitting at the same table in the lunchroom. I asked them if I could join them and they waved me toward the empty chair. After a lot of small talk I broached the subject that made me want to sit with them. "Guys, I'm hoping that you can help me out. I know Chandra has dated all of you and I also know that gentlemen aren't supposed to kiss and tell, but my position is such that I have to ask. I want to ask her out but because she works for me I have to be extremely careful so that I don't get hit with sexual harassment bullshit. Rumor says she's pretty easy and if she is that means that I might have no worries about the harassment crap. How about it, can you help me out here?" The three of them looked at each other and then Marv said, "She's easy all right, but she's also just a little bit weird. She will fuck your brains out, do damn near anything you want to do, but only if you agree to suck your juices out of her after you are done. Then you take her home and she gives you a final blow job and never dates you again." "Just one time? Anything you want and then never again?" Mike said, "That's right. The night I took her out we never even made it to dinner. She slid over next to me before we were even a block from the house and told me to head for a motel and then she went down on me while I was driving." Then Bill said, "I didn't even get to a motel. She had me pull over and then she let me do her twice in the back seat and then she made me take her to Mario's for dinner. I asked her why Mario's and she said it was because they had long tablecloths. She actually went under the table and gave me a blow job. A room full of people for Christ's sake and she's under the table and sucking my dick. Then it was to a motel and it was ass, pussy and mouth until it was time to take her home. She gave me a last blow job on her living room couch before telling me I had to leave and then the next two times I asked her out she says no. Told me she doesn't want to get too involved with any one guy." "Well if that's the way she is I'd better leave her alone. If she's that strange there is no telling what she might do. I couldn't believe it. Chandra was fucking everyone she was dating. And I'd be sitting at home waiting for her with a hard on and a smile on my face while she was out doing what I told her that I imagined her doing. What bothered me the most was that driving home and thinking about it had given me a very hard woodie. When I got home (Chandra had the day off because it was her birthday which is a paid holiday at our company) Chandra was waiting for me in nothing but high heels and thigh highs. "Waiting for my present baby. How soon can you get it up?" I wanted to scream at her and call her an unfaithful bitch, but what I did was pull my hard cock out and wave it at her. "Oh goody, you must have been thinking of me all day." "You and all your lovers" I said with an edge to my tone of voice, but Chandra didn't pick up on it. "I'll have a new one for you to think about this weekend. Come on and fuck me while I tell you what he is going to do to me." "This weekend? You aren't due for another three weeks." "I know baby, but it's my birthday and I want to give us both a present. You fuck me so good after my dates that I'm almost sorry I don't get to go out every weekend. Come on baby, fuck me while I tell you about Charlie." She took hold of my cock and drug me toward the bedroom where she bent forward over the bed and said, "Fuck your whorish wife baby. Fuck me like Charlie will this weekend. Pound me like Charlie baby, fuck me hard. I'll be sucking his cock before we hit the end of the street. I'll tell him to skip dinner and find a motel. I'll spend the entire evening while I'm gone fucking his brains out. I'll let him fuck my pussy, my ass and I'll swallow as much cum as he can pump out. Don't you wish you could see it baby? Don't you wish you could watch your little whore getting fucked by her lovers? He'll fuck me real good baby, and then I'll have him suck all of his cum out of me before I come home so you won't know you're getting sloppy seconds. Think of it baby, think about Charlie fucking me and then you fucking me when he gets done." I didn't confront Chandra, but I did set her up. I wanted to see for myself that she was a whore. I didn't disbelieve Dave, Marv and Bill, but men have been known to exaggerate their conquests. I told Chandra that I had to go over to my mother's, but that I would be home by the time her date was over. She gave me a wicked little grin, "If his car is in the drive when you get home and we aren't in it you better sneak quietly in the back door - we might be busy." When Charlie picked her up I was sitting on the end of the block in a borrowed car and as they pulled away from the house I saw Chandra's slide over next to him and just as she had said her head was in his lap before they hit the end of the block. I followed them across town and when they turned into a motel parking lot I headed for home. I knew what was going on in that motel room - Chandra had already described it in detail. I should have been angry and upset. Hell, I should have been mad enough to kill, but all I was was hard. When Chandra got home that night she gave Charlie his goodnight blow job and then he was gone and Chandra and I tore into each other and fucked the rest of the night and most of the next day. The next day Chandra asked me if she could go from dating once a month to dating once every two weeks. "I love the wild ass way you fuck me after my dates baby and I want it more often than once a month." I knew now that she was an unfaithful whore, but I loved the sex we had too and so I said, "I don't care sweetie. If you want to date every night it's okay with me as long as the fucking stays as hot and heavy as it has been." "You mean that? I can really do it as often as I want?" I nodded a yes and she threw herself into my arms, "Oh God baby, I love you. I really, really love you." For the next six months Chandra dated on the average of three times a week and when she came home she would tell me her fictitious story of what she had done and we would fuck like mad. I finally came to realize that what I had married was a nymphomaniac. Occasionally I would follow her just for the erotic sight of seeing her head go down in her date's lap as he drove. Her rule of never dating anyone twice fell by the wayside. There just weren't enough men where we worked for her to date a different man every time and she wanted to keep it in house so to speak. Given the way things had been going it shouldn't have come as any great surprise to me when one night I followed Chandra and her date to a motel and found Dave, Bill, Ben and Mike waiting in the parking lot. I wondered who had to clean out her pussy after that little affair and then that night I waited for the gangbang story, but didn't get one. No matter, we fucked like minks that night and the next day. The next afternoon Chandra hit me with the zinger, "We have to get married now baby. We can't put it off any longer - I'm pregnant." Is it mine? I don't have a clue. I suppose it could be, but it could just as easily belong to one of the others. I'll bet Chandra is praying that the kid doesn't have red hair or Marv might be getting a lot of side glances from people. Chandra interrupted my thoughts, "How do you feel about being a cuckold baby?" "What?" "I still want the great sex we have after we become a married couple. How do you feel about people thinking that your new wife cheats on you? I want to keep dating as long as it keeps you fired up and fucking me like crazy." I'm still wrestling with that question and I don't honestly know what my answer is going to be, but the sex is just so goddamned good when she has her fake dates. I don't know that I want to give it up either. Chandra's Just a Friend Chandra loved the beach. Since I'd met her 9 months previously, we'd meet for coffee occasionally or we'd sit around with some of our mutual friends talking about some of the lecturers at the institute we were studying or teaching at. We had a few opportunities to be together without other company, and her first choice of a venue for a place to relax or spend time alone, or together has been to go to the beach to enjoy the sun and the salt water. It seemed to bring her to life and she was totally relaxed. It did not affect me the same way, but it was something she loved. Nothing physical ever happened between us apart from the occasional cuddle, the kind where we would lean forward and add a light pat on the back, and always in public. What first attracted me to her was her long lush light auburn hair. Of course her magnificent body with her firm round tits and long, lightly muscled legs are what most people stare at openly, me included, means she has always had plenty of attention, but she shows no self-consciousness. She appears to be thoroughly unaware of the notice being paid her. Of course her very healthy looking body and particularly her long legs adds to her attraction. She is a girl who can be friendly and win anybody over with her soft smile that lifts her cheeks and half closes her eyes. But there is another part of her that is very determined, bordering on intolerant. But if she turns on you, you are minced meat. One afternoon we went walking along the beach. Losing track of time and the distance we had been walking, we found ourselves a long way from the populated area. I suggested we set up our towels in the sand hills adjacent to the beach where we would have complete privacy, out of sight from those who might come to the beach to swim. We settled on our beach towels and enjoyed the sun on our bodies for a few minutes. I sat up and reached for a tube of block-out from her bag and rubbed some on my body. I said to her, 'Let me rub some of this on your back.' She squirmed from pleasure of revulsion, I wasn't sure. I continued to smear more on her feet, legs and worked my way up to her firm round, perky little bottom. By now, I had become fully aroused. She was lying on her stomach and had her hair spread in a magnificent cascade around her head on her sky blue beach towel. She was completely unaware of my hard swollen penis. I told her, 'I'm going down to the beach for a short swim. Would you like to join me?' She said, 'No. You go and I might join you later.' As we were some distance from other likely bathers, I removed my bathers, and walked naked over the sand hill and headed towards the water carrying my swim shorts. I noticed two girls lying on towels and they saw me walking towards them with my eight inch erection standing high and proudly wagging left to right and back again as I took each step. One of the girls was naked and laying on her stomach and didn't see me. The other in a very small bikini, lowered her sunglasses and smiled at me as I walked passed. She said, 'Hi there, Big Boy'. I was too embarrassed to speak, so I waved to her and the movement of walking caused my swollen cock to continue waving at the same time. I dropped my bathers on the sand, then walked to the water and it was forbiddingly cold. I stood shivering with just my feet in the water, then decided to run straight in, accept the shock of cold, then try and enjoy the bracing temperature when the shock subsided. I swam around for a few minutes as my cock shrivelled up to a very short two inches. I left the water as a woman with a dog was jogging toward me. She slowed her pace as she got closer to me. She stopped and said 'Hi Harry,' as I emerged from the water. I recognised her as Suzie, one of the histology students I had taught at university. She let the dog off its leash and let it loose to play on the beach. As it started running around the sand she started up a conversation with me. I wasn't expecting to see anyone at all let alone anyone who knew me. 'How's the water? It must be cold by the look of you,' she said looking down at my shrivelled penis. 'Yes. It's very cold in the water,' I said stating the obvious. She was staring at my cock and began stroking her stomach and then moved her hand up to her large, firm right tit. She stroked her breast over her skimpy little white blouse hardening her nipple without taking her eyes off my cock. She began to undo buttons. Just then, with one last button trying to hold the sides of her top in place, her dog returned with a stick in it's mouth, which it had found on the beach. It dropped the stick at her feet and yapped at her a few times. She turned and bent down to pick up the stick just as the dog picked it up again. I noticed her shorts were hardly big enough to cover her booty and her sex organs were almost on display. As she struggled to take the stick from the dog, I had a long look at her beautiful arse and legs. I felt my cock begin to stir again. She finally wrested the stick from her pet and threw it out into the ocean. The dog ran to the water's edge and waited watching the waves gradually returning it closer to the shore. She returned her attention to me, and her open mouthed wide-eyed stare at my penis embarrassed me, but it was arousing me at the same time. Once again I could feel my cock growing, this time as a result of the attention of another woman. I could feel my penis swelling up again, and felt a surge of pleasure as it assumed funny angles as its arousal overcame its shrunken shrivelled state. My cock filled with blood, growing longer and hanging down almost to its full length. It began moving away from my body as if with a mind and a source of power of its own. She loosened the last button on her blouse as my throbbing penis rose back up to its full height. I stood still with my hands on my hips. She walked slowly towards me with her top blowing lightly in the soft breeze baring one breast and giving peeks of her other nipple as she got closer. She slowly knelt down in front of me and, without a word, gently put her mouth over my penis, and was lightly sucking on it and licking it. The surge of pleasure coursing through me was incredible. I had ideas of trying to seduce Chandra, but I could feel a climax building if I didn't stop Suzie from sucking my cock. I tried to find a way to stop myself from coming but it only seemed to accelerate the build-up. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see two joggers approaching, but being seen only aroused me more. The two men stopped only about ten feet away and watched us. I could not prevent my cock from reaching the uncontrollable spasms, and I knew I had gone past the point of stopping. I ejaculated my semen into Suzie's tantalising skilful wet mouth. As she tasted my come, she moaned and the vibrations of her voice triggered gush after gush of cum into her hungry mouth. I pumped my perineum as the last gush of cum squirted into her and she swallowed every drop. The two men watching started to re-position their stiffening cocks as they smiled at us and began to walk away. Suzie removed her mouth, stood up and hugged me whispering, 'Thank you Harry.' She returned her attention to her dog. It had recovered the stick and she threw it back into the sea. I followed the dog to the water for another swim and removed any trace of my recent oral sex in full view on the beach. As I emerged from the water, Chandra appeared at the beach with a shocked look on her face. I wondered how close it had come to seeing my cock in someone else's mouth. I hoped her shock was just surprise at seeing me naked for the first time. I knew the size of my shrivelled cock was anything but impressive at that stage and wouldn't be cause shock to anybody. I picked up my swimming shorts, and put them back on as she got closer to me. She said to me, 'I wondered where you had gone. What have you been doing?' I said, 'Just having a bit of fun. I like the feeling of swimming naked.' We walked together back to our towels and I noticed the two girls and waved to them as I passed. Back at the towels she lay on her stomach again as I smeared block out sun protection on my face, chest and stomach. Then on my hands and knees, I began to smear more on her legs again, moving her costume down this time lifting the waistband of the bottom of her bikini and smearing the beginning of the untanned part of her arse cheeks, then gradually, but insistently sliding the bottom part of her bikini off and applying lotion to the white section, her very appetising bottom, explaining that she would need a bit more if she hadn't moved since I had left her. I repeated on her back again, undoing the strap of her top rubbing lotion on her white stripe. It was apparent she was not in the habit of sunbaking naked. I knelt down between her knees. I was no longer smearing anything on her but just gently touching her sides with feather soft caresses. She squirmed a little and my cock began to refill with arousal of her slowly moving hips. 'You can stop feeling me over now thank you,' she said archly as she tried to brush my hand away. 'In a second,' I said. I lightly ran my fingers along both of her sides with light touches. I ran my hands along the back of her thighs spreading the skin. When I reached her buttocks, this same movement was spreading her arse cheeks apart and revealing the pink/brown rose of her anus and partly opened the lips of her tight little cunt. I ran my fingers down the cleavage of her arse cheeks and once again she tried to brush my hand away and close her legs, but I was kneeling between her knees and she couldn't bring them together. I continued to persist feeling her gorgeous round arse. Once again, I ran my fingers down along the cleavage between her arse cheeks, stopping short of her anus two or three times, then the next time, I lightly ran three fingers right over her anus, with my index finger stopping in the centre of her rose. This time, she relaxed and let her legs be spread wide apart. As I continued to feel her arse, she even raised her buttocks to give me full access to anything I chose to feel. I smeared saliva on my index finger and slowly swivelled the tip of it on Chandra's anus. She moaned loudly, 'Oh. My. God.' It took all of my control, not to ravage Chandra abruptly as my cock had swollen up to its full size and was hardening and standing up proudly. With her cunt in full view, shining with the moisture of arousal, my impulse was to fuck her here and now in the open space at a semi public beach, but considering our relationship, still 'officially' at the 'friends-only' stage, I was determined not to take anything for granted nor to rush anything. I looked around and a few people had silently begun to gather. The two girls who had been sunning themselves nearby and had waved to me as I walked past with a wagging hard-on earlier, were watching from alongside us and smiling their encouragement. A middle aged couple were standing a few metres from our feet pretending not to notice, but not moving away either. Two men, probably the two joggers I had seen earlier were standing nearby. All the watchers could see my throbbing erection, so they knew what was on my mind. I whispered to Chandra, 'There are people nearby who can see us and seem to be watching us.' 'Then don't touch me,' she demanded. 'Roll over onto your back and put your hat over your face. Then you won't need to worry. Give it a few moments and you can pretend you've gone to sleep,' I said to her very unconvincingly. She remained unmoving for a few long moments, then to my astonishment, she complied very slowly as if reluctantly. I stared at a light fuzz of strawberry blond pubic hair, bare enough to reveal her swollen cunt lips as I moved her legs apart again. Two more middle-aged women had joined the on-lookers and were speaking quietly to one another. I ran my hands from her feet up her legs to her hips and lightly brushed her pubes eliciting another incoherent moan causing her to spread her legs wider and wider until they were about a meter apart. I repeated the movement, this time on her inner legs and thighs, running my fingers through the moist lips of her cunt. Kneeling between her legs, I spread her lips apart and bent down and began licking her engorged clitoris peeping out from her light pink pubic hairs. She began whimpering like a puppy, prompting me to continue what I was doing because it seemed to be having a pleasant effect on my, until now, platonic friend. I inserted two fingers into her vagina and continued licking her. I could feel a climax approach as her cunt gripped my fingers five or six times holding it fast as she was gasping silently. After the muscles between her legs stopped twitching, I slid my fingers from her juicy vagina and licked them noisily. I lifted her hat and bent down to kiss her mouth, and to my shock, she turned her head away, allowing me to kiss her cheek only. I returned her hat over her face. I thought if I can't kiss her mouth, I can kiss her delicious cunt, but she had now jammed her legs together tightly and I guessed she needed time to recover. A few moments later, lying beside her, I took her hand and held it in mine for a few seconds, then moved it to the lower part of my stomach and placed it over my softening cock. She brushed my hand away, and to my surprise, she began to wave my penis left and right as if displaying it to our still growing audience. Once it was hard and standing up of its own accord, she removed her hat sat up and looked around and moved to a kneeling position between my legs and bent forward with her mouth over my throbbing cock. I was getting the beginning of a second blow-job in that same afternoon. Chandra let her hair hang down over her face, and it was caressing my thighs, balls and stomach as she engulfed the first three inches of my cock with her mouth, sucking greedily. She played with my balls, lightly pulling on the hairs just enough to cause me to thoroughly enjoy the multiple sensations around my pleasure area. With my cock now throbbing to the pulse of my heart beat and in full view of our inquisitive audience, we heard the two women who I later estimated to be in their 40s conversing. One said, 'He's not going to try and put that monstrosity into that little hole is he?' Her friend replied, 'I hope so. He can put it in me if he wants to.' This seemed to excite Chandra greatly. She stood up and then to my complete shock she straddled my cock. Squatting over it, and lowered herself onto my shaft until I could feel her wet opening with some weight over the end. 'It wont fit in,' she complained. 'Yes it will Chandra. You might need to try and relax. You have such a wet hole that it will eventually go in if you can just keep pushing.' 'I'll try,' she said with a measure of genuine fear in her voice. Then I saw the most erotic sight I could remember seeing in my life. Chandra was swivelling her hips back and forward very slowly, and fraction by fraction, the head of my swollen penis gradually disappeared up her tight little cunt. The onlookers gasped and a man standing with his wife near our feet said to her, 'Can you do that with me when we get home?' Chandra fell forward on her hands with her hair touching my face, and she caught her breath gasping for a moment. One of the women behind was gushing to her friend, 'Did you see that? He opened her up with that monstrous truncheon. The poor little thing.' This excited Chandra and she renewed her effort to get as much of my cock into her as she could. She gradually lowered her weight onto my straining penis until she was sitting on my hips with my cock buried in her up to the hilt as another half a dozen people approached. She sat on me and breathed deeply for a moment, then she leant forward lying on top of me and began swivelling her hips very slowly to get used to the movement of me inside her. Gradually, she increased the pace and the people watching quietly moved closer to get the best view they could. They closely watched her light ginger pubic hair decorated cunt start bobbing up and down, consuming my straining prick. As the pace increased, she began panting before her whimpering signalled the approach of a strained orgasm. She let out a high-pitched wail and the small crowd seemed to gasp with her. She sat up again as her climax possessed her and her whole body shook her from top to bottom. Then people seemed to be coming from everywhere. Her loud cries attracted another dozen people who were there for no other reason than to watch me fucking Chandra. I reached up and put my hands on her shoulders and pulled her back down on to me, then I rolled her onto her back and 'accidentally' let my cock slip out of her tight little cunt. There was another loud gasp from the crowd, and people were saying 'Look at the size of that thing.' I had never really thought of my cock as particularly big but others at the beach appeared to be impressed. I don't suppose I had seen enough other penises to compare. I pushed Chandra's legs apart and proceeded to open her up again and this time a much larger crowd watched her tight little cunt get penetrated by my throbbing prick. I felt some resistance as Chandra tried to accommodate me and as I pushed it into her, she kept sliding along the beach towel, so I held her shoulders and finally penetrated her, then let her catch her breath before I started fucking again. This time, Chandra reached up to me and pulled my face to her and started giving me the most salacious kiss I ever had. I could feel pre-cum coursing through my penis as if Chandra needed any more lubrication than she already had. I had involuntarily began rutting like a wild boar and I could feel pleasure coursing through my swollen cock. When Chandra she cried out, 'Keep fucking me. DON'T STOP,' and then resumed kissing me again, I began fucking her with all the strength I had. Within a minute of full-on fucking and primal grunting, my climax took over and with renewed strength, I ejaculated into her with half a dozen long squirts of semen. Then I fell on her and tried to recover with deep loud gasps as if I had been deprived of air, while 20 or more people were cheering. Looking around, I saw a few people masturbating and some feeling each other between their legs. Then I had the most absurd impulse. I felt I needed to get away so the on-lookers could have some privacy. Chandra Kissed me again and we dressed and left leaving a crowd of people in different stages of undress, the last image I have is of a young couple fucking standing up, still fully clothed. I have the feeling Chandra might be getting an appetite for semi public sex. She seemed to completely thaw out at the beach today. I hope she doesn't find out I was sucked off on the beach before I fucked her. I don't think she'd be impressed.