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Katy

By: RjThoughts



The early summer night's air was heavy with humidity as she walked into the restaurant. She was greeted by the welcomed feeling of the cool conditioned air as she closed the etched-glass paneled door behind her. She turned and joined the queue waiting to be seated.

"Lamont, party of two," she said to the maitre-de. He looked at the reservation book, moving his pen down the list of names. He looked up and gave her a look of confusion.

"I'm sorry, but it seems you are already here," he said with some concern in his voice. "Let me check this out for you," he added before she could voice any opinion. The man, dressed in an exquisite Italian tuxedo, turned and walked into the dining room. Over the din of normal conversation, he asked a couple of busboys to accompany him, in case there were any problems. As he approached the table written in the book, he saw he would not have any trouble.

"Excuse me, sir, but there seems to be mistake with your reservations," he stated to the couple as they smiled and made small talk over some appetizers.

"Pardon me?" the man asked as he looked away from his blonde dinner guest. "I made these reservations myself weeks ago. I'm sure you are mistaken." He was beginning to show signs of agitation: he curtly threw his napkin onto the table, knocking over his water glass, the contents spilling onto his guest.

"Sir, no disrespect to you, but Miss Lamont has arrived," the maitre-de said, his hands in front of him, the two large busboys on either side. "As you may not be aware, Miss Lamont's father owns this establishment," the man said as a wry smile came to his face. He saw the color leave the man's face as the truth was known. 

"I'm so sorry," the man offered as an apology but it was a little too late. His guest, a rather buxom woman in her early twenties, glared at him and a coldness was evident.

"Thank you for the fine evening," she said sarcastically, followed by a hard slap to the face. "Don't you ever call me again," she added as she stormed out of the dining room and past the queue. 

"That was interesting," Miss Lamont said as the blonde angrily pushed open the doors and walked out. She smiled brightly as she saw the blonde's date, a man she recognized, being escorted out by the maitre-de and two burly busboys.

"Hello, dear," she said as the man walked past her. He stopped and was about to speak, but she interrupted him. "Seems you can't impress the secretaries with MY father's restaurant," she said, the venom of her words striking him directly. "And here is your stupid fucking ring back," she added as she pulled off a small carat diamond ring off her finger and threw it at her. Before he could bend over and get it, the busboys pushed him out the door, the maitre-de picked it up.

"Shall I throw it at him also?" he asked. Miss Lamont sighed heavily and nodded her head.

"No, wait," she said as she grabbed the maitre-de's arm. "Henri, give it to me. I'll use it somehow." He smiled widely and handed it over to her. "This will teach him," she whispered as she slipped the ring into her purse.

"Do you still want your table?" Henri asked, not feeling she might want to eat now that she found her life is now in shambles.

"Yes, maybe that's what I need, to be with others right now," she said, surprising him and the few customers privy to the conversations. 

"Very well," the man said as he bowed quickly and headed out to the dining room. "Quickly, quickly, let's get this table ready," he commanded as three busboys came to his aid. They removed the tablecloth, utensils, and glasses from the previous occupants. As they did, Miss Lamont strolled in and sat at her table. The maitre-de, knowing her for several years, held the chair for her and gently guided it in.

"What may I get you?" Henri asked as he helped set the table.

"Yes, I would love a glass of Chablis, please," the woman asked as she was given a menu. 

"Very well, Katy," the maitre-de let slip. They both smiled, knowing that it was Henri's custom to call her Miss Lamont in the dinning area, Katy behind the scenes. "I'll be right back." Henri bowed graciously and turned to walk to the bar to place Katy's drink order.

Katy looked over the menu, a menu she helped develop. Though she knew the specials and the other items, she still liked to look it over. When she had decided on a meal, she called over a waitress who took her order and smiled as she walked to the kitchen to place it. Katy smiled as she sipped on her water, knowing she had done something wonderful.

Katy Lamont was a successful restauranteur when she met Kevin Harrison on a hot, stormy night last June. He was handsome, intelligent, and someone she found quite amusing. After a brief but torrid relationship, in November he asked her to marry him. Though she was divorced and had been hurt by many men, she knew in her heart he was different.

"Yes, God Yes," she screamed as he pulled out the diamond ring and placed it on her finger. Now, as she sat in the restaurant, and thought of that night, she has no regrets. She was on her own, she knew she needed no man to make her life complete. She was an independent woman, successful in her ventures, and confident in her attitude. She sat and smiled blankly as she thought of her life, what will come of it.

"Excuse me, Miss Lamont," a familiar voice said. It was Henri. "Here is your wine," he said with a smile as he placed the glass on a napkin. Katy smiled and thanked him. As he turned to walk back to his stand, Henri noticed Katy was in an upbeat mood. He thought it was unusual for her to be, since she just lost her fiancé, but he shook his head and walked without saying a word to her.

* * * * * * * * * *

She sat in her apartment, a single light on, and stared blankly at the opposite wall. The romance novel she was attempting to read slipped from her hand and fell to the floor. As the tears began to fall, the phone rang. Quickly, she collected her thoughts and answered.

"I'll be there in two minutes," the familiar female voice said. It was her best friend, Susan McNicoll.

"Why?" was all Katy could get out before Susan hung up the phone. It was usual for Susan to impulsively visit, but Katy did not want her here tonight. Though she knew she did the right thing by ending the engagement with Kevin Harrison, she still felt some remorse. After all, she did love him. She sighed heavily and began to pick up the clothes from the floor: she came home, stripped, and left the clothes where they fell.

She trudged her way to the bedroom, her arms full of clothing as the doorbell rang, followed by footsteps quickly running up the wooden staircase to the apartment door.

"Hi, hon," a cheerful Susan said as she walked in. In her arms were a bottle of wine, a grocery bag of fruits and cheeses, and a plastic bag holding two videotapes. She walked to the kitchen table and put the bags down.

"That was quick," Katy said as she came out of the bedroom, her robe half falling off. She was beautiful, a very beautiful woman with dirty blonde hair, eyes that sparkled blue, and skin that was as white as porcelain. She was a woman both men and women would stop to look at as she walked past. Susan smiled as she saw her friend attempt to hide what the silken robe could not.

"What? Why are you smiling?" Katy asked as she walked closer to her best friend. Susan moved her eyes down, focusing on what Katy's robe was not hiding: her chest. Katy looked at her friend's eyes, noticed where they were looking at, and blushed. She thought a moment, then smiled.

"Like what you see?" she said as she opened the robe wider and shook her body, causing her large breasts to jiggle. Susan laughed at her friend's actions.

"You are silly sometimes," Susan said as she walked over to Katy and kissed her on the cheek. "I heard what you did earlier, and came over to see how you are holding up," she added as she took her friend by the hand and led her to the couch.

"I'm fine," she told her best friend. This was no lie, she was fine. She didn't tell her friend she was tiring of him, tired of being neglected by the man that professed his undying love, professed his desire to spend the rest of his life with her. This was a great night for her.

"Are you sure?" Susan asked as she reached over and grabbed her friend's hand. 

"Yes I am," Katy answered as she patted her friend's hand. 

"Well, hon, let's go and make a dent in the wine anyway," Susan said as she stood up and walked back to the kitchen. She took some glasses from the cabinet and placed them on the table. 

"Do you still use ice with your wine?" she asked.

"Yes," Katy answered. Susan shook her head, opened the freezer, and took out a few ice cubes. As the cubes landed on the bottom of the glass, the phone rang. 

"Hello," Katy answered, the expression of wonder on her face. She was not expecting anyone to call. Then, as Susan delivered the wine, Katy made it clear she was not pleased with this call.

"Fuck you, asshole!" she screamed just before she threw the cordless phone across the room. She let out another scream before she looked at her friend.

"That man is a total ass hole," she told Susan as she took her glass of wine. She smiled at her friend and downed the contents of the glass quickly. 

"I needed that," Katy told Susan. "That man is such a pain in the ass. I'm glad he gave me a reason to dump his ass," Katy added as she walked to her bedroom. "I need to get into something," she told her friend as she took off her robe and let it fall to the floor.

Susan looked at her friend's body and something stirred, something that she thought she had repressed for years. Since their college days, Susan found Katy attractive, sexually attractive. Perhaps she had the curves, or perhaps it was the large breasts. But whatever it was, Susan knew she wanted it, wanted them.

"No, wait," she told Katy before the Rubenesque friend walked into the bedroom. Katy Lamont stopped and turned to face Susan.

"Yes?" she asked, the piercing blue eyes of her friend looking over the soft, smooth skin that ached, yes ached, to be touched, to be held.

"You don't need to change," Susan said, her voice barely above a whisper. Her heart was pounding, her breathing labored. And there was a stirring, a rush of wetness that Susan had not felt around her friend in a long time. "You look wonder right now," she added as she moved closer. Katy stood motionless, not sure how to take her friend's statement. 

"You know I don't like to be naked," she said as her friend reached out and took her hand.

"Nonsense," Susan said. "If it would make you feel better, I could take off my clothes," she added as she released Katy's hand and began to unbutton her blouse. Again, Katy stood motionless, but this time she became excited. She wanted to see her best friend naked.

"Please do," she whispered. She could not believe she said that, she never had feelings like that before for her. Perhaps it was that Kevin hurt her, made men unattractive. Perhaps she just wanted to feel a new experience, an experience different from what her former lover could give. 

Katy felt her mouth dry as she watched Susan slowly, playfully, remove her blouse and let it fall to the floor. Susan flipped her long, brown hair that had fallen into her face, covering her dark, exotic brown eyes. Katy's breathing became more labored as Susan put her hands behind her and unhooked her bra.

"You want to see?" Susan asked as she let the straps fall off her shoulders and held the bra in place. Katy was excited, she wanted to see her tall best friend naked. Though she was not a large woman, Susan's breasts were large, her double d cup breasts a gift from her mother. And her legs, athletic and long, caused many a man to lose concentration each time Susan wore shorts and a bathing suit. But Katy was too excited, she lost the ability to speak. All she could do was nod. 

"Good," Susan said as an evil grin came to her face. She removed her hands from her bra and let it fall to the floor. Katy never removed her eyes from her friend's chest. When the breasts were naked, exposing large dark areolas and nipples, Katy took a small step forward.

"Take one," Susan said as she took a breast in her hand and moved it closer to Katy's downward moving mouth. As the hot breath reached her nipple, Susan moaned loudly. "Mmmm that feels so good," she said. Barely able to stand, Susan held onto her friend for balance. 

"Let's move to the bedroom," Susan suggested as Katy sucked harder on her nipple. She stopped her action and looked deeply into Susan's eyes. A smile came to her face as she nodded. Katy turned quickly and walked to the room. Susan followed, removing her shoes, jeans, and panties as she approached the bedroom. Katy was waiting, the covers turned down and the light on low.

"This will be my first time with a woman," she cautiously told her friend, hoping Susan would be gentle.

"Baby, I'll be good to you," Susan said as a wide smile showed on her face. She climbed slowly onto the bed and took Katy into her arms. "You have no idea how long I've waited, I've wanted to do this," she said as she moved her lips to Katy's. Katy met the lips and pressed against them, opening her mouth slightly. Their tongues met as Susan moved a hand down the back and touched Katy's ass. 

"Oh, oh," Katy cooed as Susan squeezed. Though Kevin squeezed it many times before, his hands were not as smooth as her friend's. He was too rough she thought to herself as she felt Susan's lips move to her neck. The hot breath, the soft lips caused Katy to moan loudly and fall back onto the bed. Susan took a brief moment to look at her friend and smile.

"You are so beautiful," she said as she moved some hair from Katy's face. "Your body is sensual, you have a wonderful attitude on life, and I love you," she said as she moved her hands down Katy's body. Katy closed her eyes and let the sensations run over her body. Soft hands, knowing hands, finding her large erect nipples and softly rubbing them before continuing their downward march. Over her belly, onto her hips Susan's hands went. Susan leaned down to her friend and kissed her lips once more.

"Allow me to show you my love for you," Susan said as she moved to between Katy's legs. She gently moved them apart as she got down on the bed, kissing her friend's thighs as she approached her wetness. Susan smiled as she saw the moisture glisten off of Katy's clean and smooth pussy. "I'm going to enjoy this," she mumbled to herself as she lowered her head and tasted her friend's hotness for the first time.

Instinctively, Katy placed her hands on Susan's head and arched her back, forcing more of her pussy into her friend's mouth. She called out for God as Susan's tongue made its first probing explorations. She forced herself to breath as the incredible sensation flowed over her body, causing her to almost lose her breath.

"Oh my fucking God, baby," Katy screamed as Susan's tongue moved fast in and out, flicking the clit on the odd inward strikes. Kevin could never perform oral this good she thought to herself as she felt the beginning of the orgasm. "Faster, faster," she gasped as she pushed her hips forward. "I'm about to fucking cum," she screamed. "I need to cum."

Usually her orgasms began slowly, gaining intensity as time went on. Not this time, it was quick and it was intense. Katy pulled Susan closer into her pussy as the waves of passion flowed over her. She wanted the feeling to never end, it was the most glorious sensation in her life.

"Oh my God, Susan. I love you," Katy screamed as the second orgasm began. She squirmed as Susan's lips never left her pussy. Susan sucked her clit as the second orgasm began. A third and fourth followed closely, she couldn't tell exactly if they were separate or just the same.

"I told you I loved you," Susan commented as she finally released her mouth from her friend's pussy and looked up. She saw Katy spent, sweat soaking her hair, her face wet. Katy tried to raise herself but couldn't, the orgasms took most of her energy. Susan moved to Katy's side and kissed her cheek before taking Katy in her arms and holding her.

"I guess you do love me," Katy whispered as snuggled against her best friend, her new lover. Susan smiled as she pulled Katy closer. She gently kissed Katy's neck before the two began to doze off.

******

Katy sat on the edge of the bed as Susan slept. It was early and the soft predawn light was filling the bedroom in a grayish white appearance. She was stunned about the previous night's passion, but had no regrets. She smiled as she felt her lover turn toward her.

"You okay, sweetheart?" Susan whispered softly as her senses tried to awake from a night's slumber.

"Yes, just woke up," Katy answered as she reached over and gently rubbed Susan's leg. It was something Katy loved to do, touch her lovers as they awoke in her bed. Susan reached her hand out to Katy and touched a thigh.

"Okay baby. I hope there are no regrets," Susan added as she slid and sat. 

"None at all, lover," Katy answered as she turned to better Susan. For an awkward moment, the two women sat and stared at each other, no words being exchanged before Susan broke the silence.

"I should go," she said as she slid out of the bed. "I bet my husband is worried sick about me," she added, the sarcasm flowing. Katy chuckled as she watched her best friend struggle to find her clothing. "Think he'd mind if I came home without any clothes on?" she joked. Katy laughed and nodded.

"He might love it," Katy giggled out. "Especially when you tell him where it is," she added as Susan found all her clothes and walked out to the couch. Katy followed and sat on the other end of the couch. 

"Oh, he'd enjoy it," Susan laughed as she put on her panties. She went without her bra and just slipped on her blouse. As her best friend slipped on her pants, Katy smiled, thinking of what Susan's husband would think, what he would do, if he watched the two women have sex. 

Katy just smiled at her friend as she thought of the previous night's events. Though it was her first time experiencing it, she loved having another woman touching her, being between her thighs. And she could not wait to reciprocate: she wants to taste a woman.

"I'm going," Susan said as she stood. Her words shook Katy back into reality, away from her fantasy of licking, touching, tonguing Susan.

"Bye dear," she answered as she stood to hug her best friend, her newest lover, goodbye.

"Think we are beyond just hugs," Susan said as she reached behind Katy's head and pulled her voluptuous woman down onto her warm lips. The action caught Katy by surprise but when she realized what was happening, she returned Susan's actions with passionate kisses of her own. 

"We best stop," Katy said as she backed away from her friend. "If we keep this up, you'll never want to leave," she added as a wry smile came to her face. Susan smiled and agreed.

"You're right, love," she said as she reached down and took her purse. "I'll call you later," she said as the two walked to the apartment door. "I hope we can do this again, and soon," she said as Katy opened the door. For a brief, silent moment, Katy stared into her best friend's eyes. She never before realized how beautiful, how sexy they were.

"You know we will," Katy said as she gave her friend a peck on the lips before watching Susan turn and walk down the stairs. Katy stayed a moment, hanging on the door, thinking of how she could have Susan back and show how much she not only valued her friendship but loved the woman. She closed the door and walked to her couch, smiling as she flopped onto the furniture and let out a sigh.

Katy Lamont had a new lover, one more caring, one that loved her more, than her former fiancé.

Katy and Father Dan



Special thanks to Heyteach! For your feedback and collaboration.

*****

Katy hefted the heavy box against her shapely hip as she walked up the church steps. Her breath left little puffs of steam, as she pushed against the door and stepped inside. "Hello!" she called out. "I've brought the donations my college dorm collected for the food drive!" cans and jars clinked against each other in the box as Katy made her way towards the church kitchen. "Hello, is anyone here?" she called out into the empty kitchen. "Where is everyone?" she wondered out loud, she set the box of goods on the kitchen counter, and slipped her puffy jacket off and set it next to the box. Her large breasts strained against her hoody warping the college letters across her chest.

Her hands trailed the pews as she walked down the aisle towards the rectory and the confession booths, looking for someone she could tell about the donations so her dorm could get credit. No one seemed to be in the confession booths or in the sanctuary. Katy continued to walk around towards the back where the offices were located. She cherished the solitude and silence as she walked around. It was so difficult to find any alone time these days, her roommate had a boyfriend and they stayed in the room constantly and they study rooms in the library were always booked with study groups and stressed out students. At 20 years old, she felt she was ready to move into her own apartment, but her university rules stated she had to live in a dorm for the first 2 years of college.

Father Dan heard commotion in the sanctuary and quickly shut his laptop. His face reddened with shame even though no one could see that all he was looking at was the online catalog for Victoria's Secret lingerie. The shame of his sexuality plagued him, he was so conflicted between the vow of celibacy he made to the church and his natural desire and attraction towards, sexy women in their underwear. While he figured a little self love wasn't breaking his vows, he still felt shame and guilt every time he looked at a woman or thought about being intimate with her. He rose and made sure his robes covered his thick hard-on as he went towards the rectory to see who was here.

He spotted a lovely, 20 something co-ed wandering down the aisles, he was captivated by how beautiful she was. His eyes roved over her body and noticed how her tight jeans clung to her shapely hips and ass. His mouth started to water as he saw her ample bosom jiggle under her sweatshirt. he stayed hidden in the shadows to secretly watch a little longer. He remembered her name was Katy, he often listened to her mother's confessions and her concerns about Katy getting through college, and not getting pregnant before she hit 30 were often big parts of their time together. He could see why she was so worried, Katy was the sexiest 20 year old woman he had ever laid eyes on. He continued to watch as she sat down in a pew to wait for someone.

She sat in one of the pews and cherished the moment and quiet. Her hands rested on her thighs as she took in the scenery of the beautiful church. Cold sunlight streamed in through the stained glass windows and lit colored panels against the woods of the pews. Her hand started to rub her thigh through her clothes. Her work load was so heavy that she had stopped dating for a while to focus on her class work and it was so rare for her to find a moment alone in her dorm room, that she hadn't masturbated or touched herself in months. Her hand trailed up and down her thigh, she could feel her nipples harden beneath her bra. Her left hand trailed up under her hoody and squeezed her nipple. A soft moan slipped out of her mouth, she couldn't believe she was doing this, in her church out in the open like this, but it felt so good. She spread her legs a bit and ran her hand over the crotch of her tight jeans and used her finger to trace the outline of her pussy lips through the material, she could feel the heat radiating through the fabric. Katy moaned again and squirmed in her seat, it had been so long since her body had been touched, it felt like tiny electrical currents wherever her fingers traced.

Father Dan couldn't believe what he was seeing. He could not believe this was happening in real life, a beautiful woman touching and pleasing herself in front of him. His experiences with women were relegated to the pages of lingerie catalogs and the confession booth. His face reddened and he could feel his sex stiffen and throb beneath his robes. His hand moved over his robes to touch and feel himself. He had never been this hard before, he felt as if he would explode if he touched any further. He clasped his hands behind his back and continued to watch as his throbbing cock strained against his boxers.

Katy's hand slipped toward her button fly and started to slowly undo the buttons. One by one, her nimble fingers slid the buttons out of their holes. Her fingers rested on the band of her panties, touching the fabric, slipping underneath then slipping back out. She knew she shouldn't be doing this, anyone could just walk in, she had gone to this church for 20 years, if anyone caught her she would be so embarrassed. But the feel of her warm, smooth skin under her fingers was too much, she needed this, she needed a release from all this tension stored in her body. She slid her fingers further down under her jeans but over the fabric of her underwear. Katy could feel the wetness of her arousal had already marked her panties. She pressed her finger into her swollen clitorus relishing the feel of the fabric over her sensitive body. A shiver ran through her body as she pressed again. She lifted a leg onto the pew in front of her and started to rub in a clockwise motion over her clit. Her breathing increased as she rubbed a little faster. The crotch of her panties was soaked with her juices. She slipped a finger beneath the leg band and into her sticky wetness. Her finger was covered in her desire. She slid it into her tight hole and moved it in and out and and up to press it against her g spot. Katy bit back another moan and brought her finger back to her clit and pressed it again. She arched her back and ground her pussy into her fingers as heat pooled in her belly, she was so close to climax.

Father Dan could see Katy's arousal and he could not hold back any longer, he slipped his hand under his robes and down his pants. The moment his hand touched the tip of his dick it started to throb and pulse. He gripped his shaft and started to stroke. he was very aware that if anyone caught him doing this he would be in serious trouble but all he cared about now was release. He imagined Katy standing before him in a lacy bra and panties and could not contain it any longer. White hot heat pulsed out of his balls as he spent his seed inside his boxers, he let out a rough and shaky breath as he watched Katy finish.

Her free hand continued to pull and squeeze at her nipples and she pressed her clit. The heat started to spread from her pelvis and creeped out into her legs and arms. She changed pace and started to rub in a counter-clockwise motion slowing down and savoring the moment before she explodes. She pressed directly on her clit and electricity flowed out into her body. She went rigid with pleasure as her hips lifted off the pew seat. She bit her lower lip to keep from moaning out. A thin sheet of sweat glistened over her tingly skin as she laid back in the pew catching her breath.

She heard rustling and humming that startled her from her reverie. She quickly buttoned her pants and straightened her shirt as she stood up. "Oh hey Father Dan!" she exclaimed in a hoarse voice. "I was hoping you would be here, I am dropping off the donations my dorm collected for the food drive. They are in the kitchen." She looked at Father Dan and noticed his cheeks were flushed, were her cheeks as flushed? she wondered, did Father Dan see what she was doing?! Oh, God! she thought, what if he had? She decided that she didn't care, her alone time came so infrequently these days, she needed to do it!

Father Dan saw Katy's cheeks redden as she looked at him, did she know he peeked in on her private moment? He felt his cock start to harden again and decided he didn't care if she knew, it was the sexiest moment of his life and the closest thing to actual sex he had ever had. He wasn't sure if this was breaking his vows, but he would worry about that later during his private reflection time. Now, all he had to do was figure out how to talk with her without giving away his secret. "Hey Katy!" he said as they started to walk towards the kitchen, "Thank you so much for this donation! It will go a long way next Saturday to feed the homeless." as they reached the kitchen, they avoided looking at each other both excited and embarrassed at what had happened. Finally it was time to say goodbye as Katy had to get back for class.

She looked up into Father Dan's eyes as she started to say goodbye, her voice caught in her throat, he knows! she thought, heat rose in her cheeks. Father Dan stared at Katy, She knows! he thought, she knows what a bad, dirty man I am. They stared at each other both filled with shame and desire. The tension filled the air and Katy could feel they sweet heaviness starting to pool in her belly as her desire mounted. Father Dan felt his cock rise and press against the wet spot he had made earlier. His body craved the young woman's body, he bit his lower lip to keep from saying so and bid her good day instead. "See you next week Katy!" Katy smiled at him as she swayed down the church steps. "Maybe sooner, Father Dan, I've been thinking about going to confession on Wednesday, I've been pretty naughty this week!" With a wink and a giggle, she turned and headed for her class.



Katy and Her Brother



Both these people are over eighteen. Obviously. 

Katy Perry had just finished with her latest tour, and was downright exhausted. She just wanted to relax and unwind for a while, so she did what she always did, what a lot of people in her line of work do, and went back home. Of course, she knew her parents were on vacation, but was surprised to find her brother, David there.

"Yeah, I'm looking after the place while they're gone."

"Oh. Okay. Listen, I'm gonna go to my room and take a nap. I'm really tired." She yawned to emphasize her tiredness.

"Okay."

Katy went to her room, and closed the door. She would've locked it, but these doors didn't lock. At least not by any modern means. The most she could do is hope her ruse would fool David. She quickly stripped out of the clothes she flew here in, went in the bathroom, and started the shower.

As soon she got in, and felt the hot water on her skin, she felt a million times better. She flipped the top on her bottle of body wash, poured it on the loofah, and rubbed it all over her; her shoulders, her large breasts, her stomach, under her arms, her legs, her ass.

Suddenly, she had...a feeling. She didn't know how, but she sensed her "nap" ruse hadn't worked, and she could feel him watching her. She never told their parents, their older sister, or anybody about it, but she knew, right from the beginning, that David was in love with her. Her own brother, right from the moment he hit puberty, held a major candle for his big sis. The thing was, though, it didn't really disgust her, but there was something...weird about it, which unsettled her, but somehow kept her from ratting him out. Of course, now, the press would have a field day if they knew about this. Still, though, she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was that she felt whenever she knew he was watching. It wasn't a negative kind of feeling, in fact, it was just the opposite. It felt kind of like...she liked it? Her eyes widened at this thought. No, no, that's...that's just...This is her brother...That would be...

But the more she thought about it, and about David, the more she realized it was true. She wanted to cry, but composed herself.

Later that night, she lay awake, thinking. She loved David very much, but could she really feel like...that...about him? And, if so, what was she gonna do, avoid him for the rest of her life? That wouldn't solve anything, it would just make them both miserable. But she had to do something; she had to resolve this. But how? There was only one way she could think of, but it didn't even bear thinking about. But the more she tried to push it out of her mind, the more she realized, it was the only way. There was no other solution. Reluctantly, she stood up, and went in to her brothers room.

"David? David, wake up." Her brother woke up, bleary-eyed.

"Katy? What is it?"

"Scoot over. I need to talk to you about something."

"Wh-Okay." David scooted backwards, and Katy got into bed next to him. "So, what's this about?"

"Well, first of all, David, I want to stress that I'm not mad about this, and I understand."

"Okay."

"I know you were watching me in the shower today."

"I-uh..."

"That's not all. I also know that you're in love with me."

"What? What are you talking about?"

"It's okay, David. You don't need to deny it. Like I said, I'm not mad. I understand. But, there's something you need to realize. Now, you know the kind of position I'm in. And you know the world frowns on this kind of thing. Whatever happens, David, this can never get out. Do you understand? Nobody can ever know about this."

"I understand."

"Good." Katy's heart about jumped out of her throat at the thought of what she was about to do. "Now, come here."

"Huh?"

Katy gestured with her finger for him to come closer. David leaned in, and Katy surprised him by placing her lips on his. Both their hearts were running a mile a minute, as Katy began stroking David's neck, and he, in turn, rubbed her shoulder with one hand, and groped her breast with the other. Katy's other hand traveled downward, where she discovered her brother was already "ready". She slowly stroked him through his boxers, as he began kissing her neck.

"Baby, lie back." David lay on his back, and Katy straddled him. She grabbed the bottom of her night shirt, and pulled it off. David immediately reached up, and started feeling her up. Katy closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and bit her lip, as her brother squeezed and caressed her big, soft tits. Her hand, meanwhile, found its way into his boxers, where it wrapped around his throbbing cock, and started slowly stroking it. She then leaned down, and kissed down his neck, his shoulders, his chest, his stomach, until she arrived at the waist band of his boxers. Hesitantly, she pulled it down, and his cock came bouncing out. She glanced up at her brother, who she found was looking back at her, then looked back down, closed her eyes, and placed her tongue on the tip of his cock. She could hear David breathing heavily as she licked all around the swollen tip, and on that spot just under it, before placing her lips on it. David's sighs turned into groans as she sucked steadily on his cock's head, as well as continuing to lick it, while she stroked the shaft with her hand.

"Katy?"

"What?"

"Can I, uh..." Katy immediately knew what her brother was thinking of. She scooted up a little, and wrapped her tits around his cock. She barely had to move at all, as David was actually doing most of the work, thrusting into her bosom. It felt good for her, but she knew it felt even better for him.

"That feel good, baby?" she whispered. "Yeah, you've wanted to do this forever, haven't you?" Eventually, Katy sensed her brother was about to cum, so she took the head into her bosom, and rubbed her tits against it vigorously, until she felt his hot jism spurt in massive amounts between them. As she kissed her way back up, he whispered to her.

"Katy?"

"Yeah?"

"I wanna do you now."

She smiled up at him. "Lover, you can do anything you want."

She laid onto her back, and he now started moving down, kissing down her neck, and her shoulders. He wrapped his hands around her shapely bosoms, and started squeezing them roughly. Katy's moans told David his sister was not hating this. He stuck his tongue out, and encircled her already hard nipple, making it even harder. "...uh...David..." He then placed his lips on her breast, and started sucking, as he continued licking the nipple. "...Oh, David..." He alternated between both her nipples, giving her breasts the attention he knew they so rightly deserved. Eventually, he started to move down, kissing down her stomach, even stopping to lick around the rim of her belly button, which was always secretly one his favorite parts of her. He continued down, till he got to her panties, which he could tell long before he got there, were already soaked. Gingerly, he moved her panties aside. David had seen his sister's tits many times, but this was the first time he'd ever gotten to see her pussy. 

Closing his eyes, he again stuck his tongue out, and began slowly licking up and down it. "...ah...uhm..." He caressed her inner thighs with his hands as he ate her out, sliding his tongue inside, tasting her pussy juices. "...Oh, God, David...that feels sooo good..." As his tongue probed deeper, he found her clit, which was practically pulsating. Keeping up a steady rhythm, he licked up one side of her clitoris, then the other. With each stroke of his tongue, Katy felt the pleasure gradually increase, as she wondered how much David had been thinking of this, too. When she finally felt the orgasm start to hit her, Katy's body seized up, she clenched her teeth, and then, in spite of herself, let out a high-pitched squeal so long and loud, it would've been heard all through the house, if anybody else had been at home. The squeal turned into a hoarse scream as the orgasm spread throughout her body.

As her heart slowed down, and she caught her breath, she felt her brother kissing his way back up. Grabbing his head in her hands, she kissed him, practically sucking the air out of his lungs. Katy could feel her brother's once again rock-hard cock rubbing against her thigh, and started to dry hump him. David knew instantly what his sister was signaling to him. Katy's eyes shut tightly and her brow furrowed as she felt his cock enter her, and fill her up. As he started to slowly thrust into her, she nibbled his earlobe, while he kissed her shoulder and neck. Between gasps for air, she whispered in his ear, "I love you, David. I really, really love you." She wrapped her arms around her brother as he roughly grabbed her butt-cheeks and started fucking her faster and harder, grunting with each thrust. "Oh! Ohgodbabyyes! YES!" David knew his sister was cumming, when her already tight pussy clamped even tighter around his dick, and her fingernails started to dig into his back. As he felt his cock slowly start to contract, he heard Katy, in the throws of ecstasy, call out, "Oh, God, David! Cum in me! Please cum in me!" A bit reluctant, he nevertheless complied. Both their bodies shuddered, as David began to ejaculate inside of his sister. Katy sighed with pleasure as she felt her brother's hot seed flowing inside her.

A little later, Katy smiled as she nuzzled against her sleeping brother. She knew she'd made the right choice. So what if no one could ever know? Right now, she felt like they were the only two people in the world.



Katy and Jenn



I am a celebrity body guard. I have been known as being the most discreet yet best bodyguard in Hollywood. Currently I am working for the sensational Katy Perry. She hired me almost immediately after her latest album came out. I showed up to her house with my luggage and she showed me my room then we went over her schedule for her upcoming concerts.

Normally I wouldn't live with the celebrity but Katy asked if I could. Naturally I agreed, after all who is going to say no to Katy Perry.

Once we went over the schedule, I asked what she had planned for the rest of the day and she said nothing was planned. I told her I was going to go take a quick shower since I had just flown in from New York. 

I got into my bathroom and saw just how much Katy liked herself. Hanging on the wall, across from the toilet, was a somewhat revealing picture of her. Once I stared at it long enough, I realized that it was the cover for her latest album. Seeing this picture, I practically got an instant boner and headed into the shower while thinking dirty thoughts about Katy.

I finished my shower and realized that I was still a little hard, even after jerking off twice during the shower. I stepped out and looked for a towel in the cupboard but there was not one to be found. I thought nothing of it, other than I should have checked before the shower, but my bedroom was directly across the hall and Katy was most likely downstairs. 

I opened the bathroom door a bit to look down the hall. The coast was clear so I opened the door the rest of the way and dipped into my bedroom. It wasn't that I was ashamed of my body, in fact, I have a very muscular body and a pretty good sized piece of meat, but I tried to act as professional as possible around my clients.

As I closed my bedroom door, I could see Katy walking up the stairs and swear that she saw me. I quickly got dressed then there was a knock on my door. Katy wanted to know if I was dressed because apparently we were going somewhere to eat.

I opened my door and was greeted with a smile. I also noticed that she was wearing an extremely skimpy outfit which caused my cock to stir once more. I told her I was ready and hoped she didn't see my rising erection.

We walked out to the driveway and there was a car waiting. I opened the back door for Katy and slipped in the front passenger door. I talked to the driver to see how good a driver he was and he seemed fine enough. Before we could leave however, Katy asked me to sit in the back.

I didn't want to make her mad so I got out and got in the back with Katy. My erection was fading until she "accidently" ran her hand over my leg. I didn't want it to go any further so I grabbed her hand and just said no. It was quiet the rest of the way as I willed my cock to go down.

We arrived at a rather magnificent house and I was not totally surprised when Jennifer Aniston walked out to greet Katy. The only surprise was that I didn't know Katy and Jenn were good friends. Jenn said hello to me too as I had worked for her earlier in the year. 

I then asked Katy why she brought me along if she wasn't going out. She told me that Jenn and she had a surprise for me. We started inside and again my erection was at full strength. Before I went inside I tried to conceal myself as best I could.

I entered Jennifer Aniston's house and noticed what a wonderful decorator she was. It was just absolutely beautiful and there was a scent of cinnamon in the air. Also, maybe even the scent of sex, just maybe.

I followed Katy and Jenn into the living room and Jenn told me to sit and wait for them to return. I did as I was told. While they were off doing whatever, I couldn't help but remember the time I spent with Jenn earlier in the year.

She had been working on a risqué movie when she received a death threat. She called me personally and hired me over the phone. I arrived at the movie set and she ran up to me and grasped me in a huge hug. She expressed her thanks and said she was glad I came at this time. I wasn't sure what that meant but she then led me to her trailer.

We got in and she told me to go to the bedroom in the back of the trailer. I assumed it was so she could show me the letter that had the death threat but boy was I wrong. She told me to sit on the bed and I asked her what she had planned. She told me that she hadn't gotten off in nearly two weeks without shoving her hand down her pussy. I responded by saying that I just guard celebrities and that was it. She looked at me with a face that could kill; I could tell she was attracted to me in a very lustful way. I then said that I was willing to make an exception and she immediately began undressing before me. I also began undressing and it turned into a race to see who could get naked first. 

She won and I just stared at her gorgeous body. I started at her feet. Then I moved my eyes up her wonderfully toned legs. When I got to her pussy, I noticed it was shaved clean and it looked as I had always imagined it while watching 'Friends'. I then made my way to her flat, tone stomach and then to the most wonderful thing that a woman can possess. That thing of course, is a pair of breasts. I was finally seeing what may be the most famous breasts in Hollywood. I finally looked up to her face and saw a smile. She asked if I was done drooling and ready to fuck.

I responded by nodding my head and standing up. As soon as I stood up she jumped into me and I caught her as I fell back onto the bed. I laid there with her on top of me. She recovered herself and got into position to straddle my cock. Before she could lower herself down I asked her if she was sure she wanted to do this. She gave me that look again and so I slammed my cock up into her pussy. She gave out a loud scream that I'm sure people on set heard, but then as I began pumping she quieted down. I was surprised how tight she was, it must have been more than two weeks since she last got fucked.

She began slamming down on my cock as I was slamming into her pussy. It was truly amazing that I was fucking Jennifer Aniston! Yeah, I meet and spend a lot of time with celebrities, but I don't fuck them and now I was fucking one of the best. She looked so damn hot bouncing on my cock. 

I reached up for her tits and felt God's most wonderful creation. They were better than I had always imagined them to be. She asked if I liked playing with her tits while fucking her pussy and I practically yelled back a resounding yes. She said that she wanted to suck me off now and taste her sweet pussy on my cock. She climbed off me and got on her hands and knees.

The first time she went down, she nearly took my entire length. The second time, it felt like I was halfway down her throat and maybe I was as she gagged a little and pulled away. I asked how she liked sucking my dick and she said she's never had so big. I grabbed her head and she seemed to get the message. She went berserk on my dick. Sucking like crazy, I couldn't hold out much longer. I watched as she bobbed her head faster and faster. 

Finally, I came rope after hot rope of semen. I didn't know what she would think of me cumming in her mouth, especially since I didn't warn her, but she took my sperm like a champ. She was the first woman to ever suck me off and swallow every last bit of cum without letting any spill from her mouth. When she finished swallowing, she just held my softening cock in her mouth and stared at me. I stared back at her and she knew that was the best blowjob I had ever received. 

As my cock was still hanging in her mouth, it began to grow and she started sucking me off again, until there was a knock on the trailer door. Jenn had to get back on set. She told them to give her 15 minutes so she could shower. I showered with her and she finished me off for the second time that afternoon. The rest of the time guarding Jenn was like a dream. Unfortunately, the death threat wore off eventually and she realized I wasn't needed anymore and thought I should help out someone who needed my service. She sucked me off every day for the time that I was with her and sometimes I got back in her pussy as well. 

Back to Jenn's house and Katy's surprise where I was sitting on the couch still stuck in my past fantasy when I saw Katy enter the room wearing absolutely nothing except a strap on. I was a little worried until Jenn entered behind her completely nude and told me not to worry. Katy smiled and said that they were going to perform a little show for me. I understood immediately that Katy and Jenn were lovers and wanted to show me. As if I wasn't hard from my fantasy, I was practically bursting through my pants now. Jenn noticed and said I could pull it out while I watched. I took no hesitation and whipped out my cock.

In front of the couch there was a rather large wooden coffee table on which Jenn laid down, spreading her legs in preparation for Katy's strap on. I watched Katy as she slowly guided the rubber dong towards Jenn's pussy. As she slipped it in and started pumping, I couldn't help but stare at Katy's glorious tits and how they bounced to every movement. Once again God's greatest creation was paying off. I reached down at started jerking my meat as I continued to stare at both of their tits.

Jenn was screaming from Katy fucking her and I couldn't hold out much longer listening to that and watching this incredible event unfold in front of my eyes. Suddenly, Jenn blurted out that she wanted my cum on her face. I almost came as soon as she said that but I held it in long enough to, very happily, oblige her. 

I unloaded what seemed like a horse's load onto her face and just as she was cumming on Katy's rubber dong. Once I finished, Katy pulled out of Jenn and started licking Jenn's face. I loved seeing Katy eat my cum off Jenn's face. Jenn got off the coffee table after her face was clean and grabbed Katy's dong and started sucking it like she was gonna get cum out of it. The sight of that got me instantly hard. 

I sat back down on the couch as Jenn slipped the fake meat from her mouth. Katy removed the strap on and walked over to me. I saw that her pussy was clean shaven and dripping wet. She grabbed my cock and guided it to her snatch and shoved it in. 

As I did that, Jenn yelled surprise as I had just broke Katy Perry's cherry. Katy yelled out in pain and I just stood there motionless, not knowing whether to continue or not. Katy looked me in the eyes and said it was okay. She said that she wanted it rough so that's what I gave her. 

I lifted her until just the head was inside her then slammed back into her, now corrupted, pussy. I began slamming into her as hard as I possibly could. I reached up and grabbed one of her enormous breasts and just squeezed the shit out of it while telling Katy how tight her pussy was and how much she was gonna hurt by the time I was finished. 

Jenn told me to stand up and let Katy lie down so she could lower her snatch to Katy's face. I continued to fuck Katy's brains out as she ate out Jenn. By the time Jenn had her second orgasm, this time on Katy's face, I was ready to release my jizz. I pulled out of Katy's pussy and began jerking for all I was worth. The first spurt landed on Katy's chin then every spurt after that landed on her tits then her stomach and finally the last bit dripped down to her naval. 

Katy looked down at her body and was astonished by how much cum there was. Jenn moved me out of the way so she could start cleaning off Katy. Katy also began cleaning herself off by scooping the cum off her luscious body and sticking it into her mouth. Jenn finished with Katy's naval and noticed that I was still hard. 

I told her I could use a cleaning too and she jammed by cock down her throat. She finished slurping on my cock and pulled me out and we all sat on the couch. I said it was gonna be fun guarding Katy and that Jenn was the most sex-craved slut I've ever seen. They both agreed, and then we went up to Jenn's bedroom and took a much needed nap before we fucked again.

To be continued... 



Katy & Rihanna's Illicit Encounter



This story is entirely fictional and is in no way connected with the subject. This story contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. If you are under 18 please stop reading now. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living, dead, or undead, is purely coincidental. All characters portrayed in this story are over 18. Do not use this without my permission. (c) Copyright Viper_Noj 2002 onwards. Now, on with the story!

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A soft knock at the door made Katy Perry's heart flutter, then pump harder, breath quivering a little as she stood from her plush hotel bed. She took just a couple of steps to the door and took a deep breath, opening it to reveal the gorgeous form of Rihanna standing in front of her, letting out a slow sigh as she smiled. There was a pause as she took in the stunning Bajan singer, dressed in a long red silk halter dress that split up to her hip and plunged from the chest to show off her toned body to perfection, tempting Katy's eyes to roam all over her. She pulled her gaze back up to her face, framed by swept blonde-highlighted hair, where the grinning Rihanna pouted and blew her a kiss. 

"Just you?" Katy asked, leaning forward to look down the corridors of the hotel.

"Just me," Rihanna replied with a wink as Katy scanned the empty hallways. 

"Oh thank god," Katy murmured and reached out to grab the necklace she was wearing, pulling Rihanna into her room abruptly. She simply gave a giggle as the Californian singer yanked her inside, hunger evident as she pressed her lips to hers for a firm, needy kiss as she shoved the door closed with her other hand. Rihanna eagerly returned it, loving how much Katy wanted her, and how she managed to be passionate but somehow tender with her kisses. She loved when her partners were a bit aggressive with her, especially when they were women, and Katy was most definitely that right now. 

As they turned away from the door Katy's hands slid round her smooth, naked back, stroking perfectly up her soft skin towards her shoulder blades as she drew her in closely before one slipped back down, tracing Rihanna's spine and delving tactfully under the back of the dress to run fingertips along the waistband of her panties. Rihanna just let Katy lead her, bringing her hands in to Katy's hips, feeling her curvy figure through the snug black cocktail dress she was wearing, just letting her fingers curl to bunch up the skirt and draw it up Katy's strong thighs. 

Breaking their kiss, they rested their foreheads against each other, eyes closed, breathing intently and already feeling a degree of release of the tension between them. This had been going on for months now; they'd been close before and then drifted apart, and upon reconnecting had given in to their lust and indulged in this affair. Rihanna had initiated it but Katy was a very willing participant and now they hooked up at every opportunity around their schedules, with award shows like this being a favourite. The forbidden excitement of it and absolute necessity to keep it hidden made it all the more exhilarating. They shuffled firmly against each other, Rihanna's hands sliding down a little further to slip under the edge of the skirt, sliding slowly back up underneath to tease up Katy's thighs to her firm bum for a slow, restrained squeeze before letting them fall away. 

"Take your dress off right now," Katy said as she pulled away with a distinct, hungry look into Rihanna's eyes, then turned to lock the door of the hotel room.

"I love it when you're romantic baby," Rihanna giggled, kicking her black high heels off and reaching up behind her neck to untie her dress. With the door securely bolted, Katy turned back to set her eyes on her lesbian lover, watching with a thumping heart as the gorgeous singer released the red silk, holding the dress up and looking into her eyes with a smile before she slowly lowered it to reveal her tight, toned body and perky breasts, the pierced nipple catching Katy's eye for a moment before her tan beauty hooked her thumbs into the dress and peeled it off her hips with a smile, bending a little to drop it to the floor. There was a pause as Rihanna stood before Katy Perry in just her sheer black panties, just tempting, willing her to come and take her, like she knew she wanted to. Her heart trembled as Katy took a moment and then did just that, stepping forward to her and sliding her hands onto her naked body, slipping one around her hip and onto her firm ass, giving a hard squeeze as her other hand slid up her tummy to her perky breast in equal measure. She exhaled slowly in exhilaration and arousal as Katy leaned in and kissed her softly on the cheek, then accelerated them down onto her neck, making RiRi tingle as she moved passionately down and then grazed her teeth over the top of her shoulder. 

Her own hands found their way onto the Californians curvy body, onto her hips again and then just letting her fingertips stroke up the sides of her ass on their way up her body, over the thigh-length black dress. She pulled her grasp round Katy's back to pull her closer and then get hold of the zip on the back, wasting no more time in drawing it down to free the dress. Her hands pulled up to grasp the straps off the dress, pulling them down over her smooth shoulders to urge it towards the floor, pulling away from Katy's excellent ministrations to allow it. She went with the flow and stepped back to let Rihanna pull it down, taking over and reaching down to shove it from her hips onto the floor, left in just her sexy lace bra and thong, black to match Rihanna's. She matter-of-factly reached behind herself to unclip her bra, shrugging it off and casting it aside as Rihanna waited with a smile, eyes locked onto Katy's phenomenal chest, biting her lip in anticipation as she took in her gorgeous double-Ds. Katy lunged forward to kiss her again, Rihanna meeting her for a deep, tongue-twisting kiss as their hands roamed over one another again, taking in the smooth, soft skin and delectable feminine curves in front of them. 

Rihanna barely had time to pull her hands up to Katy's chest and take a much desired squeeze before the Californian girl broke the kiss and dropped to her knees before her, hands slipping into the sides of her small, sheer panties as she pressed her nose to the front of them. Rihanna murmured as Katy teased her with soft kisses to the front of them, just making her wait a moment before she swiftly pulled them down to her ankles and exposed her smoothly waxed pussy. Rihanna kicked them out the way and spread her legs a bit more as Katy's hands slid back up to hold her hips, taking a good grasp on her before delving in for a long lick up her pussy. RiRi shuddered at the hot, silky touch of Katy's tongue gliding up her vulva, running up her lips and over her clit to send a tingle through her. 

Katy shivered equally in excitement, loving finally getting her tongue onto her lesbian lover, the sensation of her completely smooth skin under her simply perfect, tempting her to dive down and lick up her once more, curling her tongue a little more this time to split her labia more and take in the sweet taste of her juices. They clung thickly to her tongue as she started lapping at Rihanna rhythmically, exciting her taste buds as she stroked up her smooth body, delving her tongue deeper between the soft, waiting lips as she continued, letting the strong muscle perfectly separate them and glide up to her stiff clit, pulling a heightened gasp from her every time.

"Oh fuck, Katy, faster," she breathed, reaching to hold Katy's head and then restraining herself, just wanting to leave her to be in charge and bring her to orgasm. She'd been in charge at times, but knew Katy did her best when given control, the Californian liking to be the boss, at least with her. Katy hadn't missed Rihanna's desire though, and as she gave slow, powerful drags of her tongue through her silky, juicy pussy she reached up for Rihanna's hands and drew them onto her head. She felt the Bajan immediately twist her fingers into her luxurious black hair and reached back for her hips, taking a firm grasp on Rihanna once more as she stepped up the assault, with one long draw up to her clit again before attacking it vigorously, fluttering her tongue powerfully against the delicate button in rapid vertical flicks, the tip dancing over the thousands of nerve endings as Rihanna practically doubled up with the overwhelming pleasure.

"Fuuuuuuck," she whined as she grabbed Katy's head firmly, almost using her to keep herself upright as her body was hit by the barrage of intense sensations, her fingers pulling deeper through the thick black mane of the California girl. Katy switched to hard sucks as her tongued tired, knowing exactly how to get Rihanna off as she worked with her full lips and sucked intently at the soft clit hood and aching nub beneath it. Nibbling lightly for a moment, she just let her tongue relax before the next attack, going at her nub again rapid swipes from side to side across the swollen button interspersed with a few laps up over it to really work her up. Rihanna was immensely turned on and with the way she was being stimulated it was only going to be a minute or so before she climaxed. 

Her hips betrayed her as she gave a telling shudder in the building pleasure, letting Katy know loud and clear she was doing a great job, which only spurred her to increase her efforts. Rihanna hardly knew where she found the energy as her tongue simply started dancing in all directions now, both glancing gently and driving intently across her clit in equal measure, throwing in intense sucks as well as circling her rapidly. When she could barely take any more, pressing Katy to her pelvis firmly, the pop star slid a hand from her hip and pulled it between her toned thighs, reaching up to easily delve a finger inside her juicy pussy, feeling the immediate clench of her muscles in response as she sunk it to its ultimate goal of her G-spot. 

Rihanna could only give an ascending, strained noise of intense pleasure as Katy's fingertip hooked back and found the slightly rough area inside her, pressuring it firmly and starting to just circle on it as on the outside she continued her onslaught with her tongue, driving her so hard the RnB singer could barely stand up. With another shudder she felt her peak kicking in, Katy somehow picking up even more pace as she alternated flicking at her clit with circling it, solely focused on getting her off. It worked, and with a sudden series of gasping grunts she trembled powerfully and then let out a scream of ecstasy as her orgasm broke over her, digging her nails into Katy's head and grinding into her face as she shook with the pleasure. Anybody in nearby rooms would know exactly what was going on if they overheard, and probably assume it was Katy making the noise, not suspecting she was actually generating it. Katy continued driving her tongue against Rihanna's clit as long as she could, finger still probing her G-spot to sustain her orgasm and overwhelm her playmate as she shivered and quaked in the fading climax.

"Stop, stop!" Rihanna gasped, suddenly becoming highly sensitive in the aftermath as she felt the heights of it draining away, prying Katy's head from her, taking deep breaths as she tried to calm down, legs feeling like jelly as the finger inside her slipped silkily out of her hot pussy. Katy pulled Rihanna's tattooed hands from her head, holding them as she leaned forward to plant a soft kiss on her smooth lips before rocking back onto her hips with a sigh, taking deep breaths herself and letting her tongue loll exhaustedly. Rihanna smiled down blissfully and brushed her fingers down the side of her face before taking a shaky step backwards to slump onto the end of the bed, just perching on the end momentarily before Katy reached out for her, pulling under her knees so her weak legs gave out under her and she slipped down onto the floor in front of Katy, knees up, laying her head back onto the soft sheets as she gave a satisfied smile, closing her eyes to enjoy the after glow as she caught her breath.

After a minute or so, Rihanna looked back up as she felt Katy's hands on her legs, just softly caressing the outside of her calves on the legs she had left unashamedly open. Katy was looking at her with a look that she knew, a foxy look that said she wanted action as she shuffled forward on her knees between her tan thighs. Rihanna's eyes flicked down to her heavy breasts, thinking of getting her lips on them as Katy licked her own, smiling as she moved in on her. There were no words as Katy's hands slipped up over her legs, past her hips and then tickled lightly up her sides to just push slightly at her more humble breasts with a smile before she leant forward to press her lips to Rihanna's for a soft, succulent kiss. Rihanna could taste herself on Katy's full lips and in the twist of her tongue, her hands lifting up to just take in a quick, soft grope of the singers fantastic chest as it hung invitingly before her, then slipped her hands down Katy's sides to take in the gorgeous womanly shape of her body, pushing against her hips slightly as they made out and letting her finger tease under the waistband of her lacy black thong. 

Their kiss became a little more intense before Katy pulled away, drawing her tongue from Rihanna's mouth slowly with a grin before the Bajan singer leaned up to cling on and kiss down her neck towards her chest. Katy paused to let her for a moment, then pushed away and stood up confidently over her conquest, smiling down at her as she reached down to hook her thumbs into her panties, swiftly sliding the delicate black lace down and kicking them aside off her feet. Rihanna just took in the smoothly shaven pussy before her, waiting for her tongue and then looked up as Katy smiled down at her, reaching down for a handful of her blonde-streaked hair before pulling her head back onto the bed.

"My turn," she said boldly, stepping forward to plant her foot beside the waiting beauty before lunging over and pushing her knee onto the bed, letting herself sink down to press her smoothly shaven pussy into Rihanna's face, straddling her plaything dominantly. She grinned with a purr of pleasure as the RnB singer murmured beneath her, muffled as she wasted no time in getting what she wanted. Katy rocked her hips to grind her lips over Rihanna's, who playfully rolled her eyes as she gazed up to the Californian as if it were a chore and then opened her mouth to let her talented tongue slide forth to taste the sweet juices before her. Katy sighed in pleasure at the hot caress of her friends tongue, always loving the sensation of someone licking over her smoothly shaven pussy, but she always got especially turned on when it was Rihanna, another woman, her first. 

Rihanna didn't dive in though, despite her submissive position, electing instead to take her time to build Katy up even though she was immensely turned on already, her hot juices coating her tongue and gliding silkily all over. Rihanna let her tongue loll lazily back and forth along her lips, softly stroking from her clit to glide through her puffy entrance and then back again, just getting into a rhythm with the slow, impatient rock of Katy's pelvis. She accentuated things with a quick of her clit, drawing a grasp before she went back to her slow licks, feeling the delicate yield of the soft lips at her own, letting her tongue tease at pushing inside a little but not letting it, making Katy wait for her. 

Pulling back up to her clit, Rihanna rapidly circled and flicked at her sensitive nub again for a few moments and then attached to suck on it firmly, making Katy inhale hard and crunch up at the intensity, pressing her hands down onto the bed now as she was stimulated, only for her lesbian lover to release and glide her tongue down once more, teasing her before giving a firmer pull of it back up to split her lips open and catch her clit once more at the peak of it. With a few more licks she opened her mouth and then let her teeth graze over the Californian gently, something she knew she loved, a hint of danger, a wonderfully hard sensation to blend into the soft, silky stimulation of Rihanna's skilful tongue exploring her most intimate area. Still holding back, she circled her clit again and licked down between her full lips, just threatening again to penetrate and then holding back.

Katy was getting impatient now and wanted some proper attention; Rihanna knew it was coming, and that Katy could get quite bossy when she didn't get what she wanted, evidenced when with one little touch to her clit that made her jolt with pleasure, after a tremble she rolled her hips and pushed them down into Rihanna, twisting her grip in the bedding as she gave her lover nowhere to go, a clear statement of intent. Rihanna had no problem obliging, smiling to herself even as her mouth got to work, swiftly attaching itself to her clit and sucking firmly, not too hard but just right for Katy to groan in pleasure, circling her hips just slightly as the Bajan beauty got to work properly. 

Sucks turned into aggressive tongue attacks, working side to side and then up and down, much as Katy had, but she was being fast and changing quickly, moving between all possible motions of her tongue and then going into rapid circles around her button. Her tongue just teased at it directly enough for Katy's strong thighs to squeeze and cause her to tremble on the bed in a twinge of pre-orgasmic tension, brought on embarrassingly quickly by the far more experienced Rihanna. 

"Oh shit," Katy breathed softly in her husky tone, big pretty eyes squeezing shut at the intensity of it all as she leaned over on the bed. Rihanna had kept her hands out of things but now she brought them up the back of Katy's legs and gave a hard squeeze of her ass whilst slipping lower to delve into her juicy labia, stroking firmly back and forward just a couple of times before driving her tongue powerfully inside, making her grunt at the new form of stimulation thrust upon her. Katy might be on top but she wasn't really in charge, at the complete mercy of the pleasure Rihanna was bringing her, though she had no intention of overthrowing Katy and leaving her unsatisfied. 

The squeezing thrusts of her tongue deep inside were divine, Katy pushing her hips down to help get every last bit possible inside her before she drew her talented muscle slowly back out and applied it flatly to her vulva, drawing over the beautifully smooth skin, shaven to perfection in readiness for this exact moment. Rihanna knew she hadn't done it for the show or so she could wear some sexy panties, it had been all for her. It was a thought to make her tingle with her own pleasure, loving the effort Katy had gone to for her as she devoured her pussy, attacking her clit once more to send another shudder through her. 

Katy was always taken aback by just how perfectly RiRi could eat her pussy and bring her straight towards a big orgasm, the climax starting to bubble and build in the background of her enjoyment. The way she could so aggressively yet carefully work at her clit took her to the maximum without quite overloading her and taking the edge off it and she was basking in it now as her tongue danced flatly over her with direct pressure, lightly enough to wind her up nicely but with enough intent to show she was focused on a goal. Letting herself relax a little more, she sank onto the bed and rode Rihanna's face with slow, powerful, grinding rolls of her hips to help direct the stimulation to exactly where she wanted it. She was indulged with several more deep, searching explorations from Rihanna's tongue, lapping up her abundantly leaking juices without a thought before returning to her clit, knowing it was only a few carefully executed manoeuvres from causing Katy Perry to erupt into a spectacular orgasm. 




Katy & Rihanna's Illicit Encounter



Rihanna's head was pressed into the bottom of the bed now as the Californian arched her back and sank down completely on her in pleasure, humping ever so slightly as she breathed hard on her way towards climax. Rihanna's tattooed hands slipped up and down to stroke at her toned ass before curling her fingers to dig the nails into Katy's soft skin, just going hard enough to drive a little grunt from the pop star in the process. Squeezing and groping again, Rihanna let her fingers slip between her cheeks and stroke threateningly between, tantalisingly close to her tight asshole. Katy gasped and shivered as a finger was pressed quite firmly to her sphincter, starting to circle in conjunction with an acceleration of the tongue on her clit, going from a steady, firm rhythm into a much faster, more unpredictable dance across her most sensitive area.

She moaned in pleasure as Rihanna really turned up the heat, her tongue now spelling out her own name on Katy's clit, not that she knew of course, lost in a general cacophony of sensations now as she intently ate her pussy. Finished with that, she synchronised the motions of her finger with those of her tongue, keeping them in time and then suddenly off-setting them to deliver pleasure to Katy in an ever-changing manner, making the curvy singer grunt and groan with it all and give a telltale tremble that let Rihanna know she was almost there. Her finger moved up and down and circled round, testingly probing at the resistance of the tight ring of muscle, threatening to drive it inside as Katy's hips started to buck and jolt in attempts to hold off her upcoming peak. Her tongue switched from flat, soft licks over Katy's clit to more intent, rapid swipes of the tip, attacking hard now, going sideways and vertically over it as her finger just started to pressure more deliberately and work slightly into her tight ass.

"Oh fuck, don't stop," Katy whined even as she gave a shudder of impending orgasm. Rihanna had no intention, and with that she started to circle her clit again harder and faster than she had before, switching the direction up as she licked her to climax, which begun as she suddenly pushed her finger deeply into Katy's tight asshole, making her push back and shudder hard as she broke, Rihanna making sure by suddenly attaching her lips and sucking hard at her clit with dabs of her tongue. Katy let out a rapid succession of hard breaths and then erupted into a huge orgasm with a loud squeal of release, the pleasure washing over her with a wave that made her whole body arch tightly, throwing her head back from its bowed position to flick her long black hair onto her shoulders as she dug her nails into the bedding. 

It was followed by a series of visceral grunting, gasping cries of utter ecstasy as Rihanna continued to suck, tongue and finger with an intensity Katy hadn't felt since their last tryst. Nobody had ever licked her pussy the way Rihanna did and it was one of the reasons she always kept coming back for more, quite literally as she shook and shuddered over her Bajan lover, gritting her teeth and then lifting up with a sudden release of muscle tension and energy drain.

"Stop, stop," she gasped, suddenly too sensitive for the assault on her body, pushing up on a trembling leg and pushing a hand down through Rihanna's hair.

"Funny, you were begging me not to," she murmured with a smile, finally clear to speak after the domination of Katy, letting her finger just slip easily out of her ass. The curvy Californian just gave a weary smile as she pulled her other knee onto the bed and shuffled forwards away from Rihanna and then collapsed face first onto the bed, buried in her long hair, breathing deeply as the tingling afterburn of her orgasm lingered, a completely sated sensation just flowing through her as she basked in it, totally flopped on the bed. Rihanna meanwhile raised her head stiffly from the bed, reaching up to rub and squeeze at her neck after the fixed position under an appreciative pop star. It gave a crack as she moved, rolling her head and then pulling herself away from the bed, rolling onto her knees and then standing up to see her lover sprawled out on the sheets, already dozing off. 

"It's a good thing I don't fall asleep so easily after an orgasm, isn't it?" Rihanna said with a smile, reaching up to push her long hair back over her bare shoulders as Katy only offered a sleepy mumble from the bed. Turning away, Rihanna stepped over to the phone and picked it up, pressing to get through to reception. She ordered a bottle of classic Moet champagne with two glasses, with the explicit instructions that it be delivered in fifteen minutes rather than immediately. If anybody on the desk knew it was Katy Perry's hotel room they didn't show it by wondering why she wasn't the one calling. 

Putting the phone down, she turned and stepped back over to the bed, taking in the gorgeous feminine curves of Katy before her, napping lightly in the wake of her efforts. Sliding onto the bed herself, Rihanna slipped down behind Katy, their skin brushing softly together as she pulled herself in close and slid her arm underneath her neck to snuggle up close to her. Katy murmured at being disturbed but stretched and then pushed back into her friend, Rihanna smelling the sweet scent of her hair as she held her tightly for a moment. Nuzzling through it all, she kissed Katy's neck as her other hand slipped over to squeeze firmly at her magnificent chest. 

"You have an absolute maximum of fifteen minutes to enjoy this," Rihanna whispered, feeling the warmth of her lover pressed to her.

"Mm why?" Katy managed, almost asleep.

"I ordered some room service, and it's probably best for you that I don't open the door looking like this," Rihanna smiled, relaxing completely into the soft bed. 

"Probably," Katy said with a smile, hooking her legs back into Rihanna's, glancing at the clock beside the bed. The two gorgeous singers just lay entwined on the bed, enjoying one another's closeness for several minutes, lost in their own little illicit embrace, hidden away from the world. Minutes passed like seconds it seemed as they were interrupted by a knock at the door, jolting them from their doze.

"Room service," was politely added through the door. Katy glanced at the clock as she pulled herself up and rolled over, sitting up quickly.

"One moment," she called as Rihanna lazed back onto the pillows beside her, sliding off the bed and standing up at the end, turning back to her lover to give a stunning full frontal of her curvy body.

"Gonna answer it like that?" Rihanna said with a sly smile, eyeing her up and down.

"You're the one getting lucky here, not him," Katy replied quietly with a smile, stepping to the door into the en suite bathroom to grab a short black silk robe, arching her back sexily to push her chest out as she slipped it on, Rihanna watching intently as pulled it around her body and tied it at the taper of her hourglass figure, sexy smooth legs on display. 

"Come here," she whispered with a snap of her fingers, jolting Rihanna into a response, smiling playfully and slipping off the bed to dance quietly over to Katy lest she be heard. 

"Out of sight," Katy breathed, pointing to the bathroom. Rihanna looked into her eyes with a devilish grin and then stepped in behind the door to the hotel room. Stark naked, their dresses still heaped at the foot of the bed, she tucked herself away just inches from where Katy would open the door to room service.

"You'd best get that," she whispered, daring Katy to make the next move. She paused a moment and then moved, not wanting to keep the guy waiting any longer as he tried to deliver their champagne. She opened the door to him, catching his eyes flitting down her silk-wrapped figure to her bare legs, though he didn't say anything to acknowledge she was anything other than another guest, the kind the high-class hotel attracted all the time.

"Your champagne, madam," he said politely, indicating to the bottle in the ice bucket.

"Thanks, please just put it somewhere there," she said, indicating the area of clear floor beside the bed, stepping back and opening the door fully to allow him to step inside. Rihanna, completely naked behind the door, drew a breath and held it as he entered, rolling the little trolley into Katy's room where she had indicated. Katy couldn't see if he looked, but she was sure he must notice the two sets of clothes strewn at the end of the bed, two dresses, underwear and shoes that would indicate exactly what she had been up to with a moments thought. Turning back, he gave a pleasant smile to Katy as he headed for the door.

"Have a nice evening," he said, unaware that just beside the pop star, right in front of him, Rihanna stood naked behind the door, holding her breath as her heart pumped in exhilaration. He stepped out into the corridor as Katy closed the door.

"Thanks, you too," she replied, then shut it, locking it once more before looking straight at Rihanna with a growing smile.

"You're a bad girl, you know that," she said, eyes flitting down her toned body.

"You love it," she purred in return, smiling devilishly.

"I've got something you're going to love," Katy said, reaching out to take Rihanna's hand and lead her back to the bed. 

"Sounds exciting," she replied, letting herself be taken to and then spun onto the bed again. 

"Oh it is, just wait there," the Californian said, stepping away to find her bag. Rihanna sat curiously on the side of the bed, leaning forward to see what it was Katy had for her as the singer searched her bag in the corner. She'd deliberately bent over to let the short gown slip up over her ass, almost showing everything off to Rihanna, whose eyes were slowly scanning up from her ankles to her toned thighs and where she could almost get a peek at the juicy bulge of Katy's pussy. It was silly given what they'd been doing just minutes earlier, but the temptation of an illicit glimpse still turned her on. Maybe it was true that sexy was what you couldn't see. The pop star drew her eyes with a rustle as she found what she was looking for and stood back up, then turned around to show what she had in her hand.

It was a black strap-on harness, sporting a soft translucent blue dildo. Rihanna took it in, absorbing its shape and size before looking back to Katy's face, locking eyes with a smile.

"Looks like fun," she said simply, leaning forward and pushing herself up off the bed to meet Katy as she stepped back over to the bed.

"Oh it will be," she grinned, before reaching down to quickly hold it between her legs as she disposed of the black silk gown, untying it swiftly and casting it aside onto the floor to leave her stunningly naked in front of her lesbian lover once more. Continuing, Rihanna watched unashamedly as Katy reached down to step into the harness and slide it up her legs, already mostly adjusted for her. Rihanna herself had both worn and received strap-ons, having a good time on both sides of it, but she knew Katy never had. It looked like she'd been practising though, slipping into the harness with ease and seeming comfortable with it immediately as she wiggled her curvy hips into it and adjusted the waistband like a pro. Rihanna, unable to help herself and wanting to encourage Katy in her latest exploration of bisexual life, stepped forward and dropped to her knees, running her hands up the American's gorgeously smooth leg to the strap around her thigh. Looking up past the toy, she saw Katy breathing heavily with excitement as she looked down into her eyes, giving a last settling of the toy on her hips before going to grasp the other thigh strap, before Rihanna stopped her. 

Urging her hands away, the Bajan star took hold of the first strap, letting her other hand slip tantalisingly up the inside of her thigh before drawing it up slowly, allowing Katy to feel it tighten up and then press into her soft skin securely, feeling the firm, reassuring squeeze of the strap as the pulled it tight. Moving to the other leg, Rihanna drew the other strap up in the same teasing fashion, before going a little further than expected in tightening it firmly, toned muscles flexing a little as she made Katy murmur at the feel of it. Slipping her hands over Katy's hips and onto the strong belt, Rihanna took hold of the straps at each side. 

"You'll want it done up nice and tight so you can really fuck me," Rihanna said with a grin and little flick of her tongue, before pulling the straps a little bit further to tightly lock the harness onto her pelvis, the soft blue toy sticking out purposefully in front of her. 

"I intend to," Katy breathed after a pause, taking in the sight of herself with the toy on, giving a little shake of her hips to make the blue rubber wobble in front of her, bouncing some as she rocked her hips back and forward a couple of times, springing up and down in front of Rihanna, similar to how she'd had a few guys do to her. She gave a slightly giggle at it, Rihanna smiling up at her, then glancing down at the toy in front of her, before looking back up and doing what Katy herself usually did when presented with a hard cock in front of her; RiRi leaned forward and slid it slowly into her mouth, letting her lips and tongue slip wetly over the contoured head and down the shaft a little as she looked up, before closing her eyes and pushing down further, hands still at Katy's hips gripping a little tighter to accentuate the effect. Despite Katy not being able to feel it directly, she immediately felt a rush of arousal at watching her close friend and bedmate start sucking on her strap-on. With a few deeper sucks and her hands reaching round onto her ass a little, Rihanna pulled away and looked up again at Katy's slightly unsure but excited expression.

"I know you want to watch me do this, just admit it," she said, before slipping her mouth down the flexible blue toy once more. She did, and with an encouraging hand she drew Rihanna more firmly to her, pushing the toy into her mouth at the same time with a rock of her hips. Her fingers twisted in her blonde-highlighted hair as the RnB singer happily sucked, wanting Katy to enjoy her freely, reacting to the push of her hips by urging Katy to continue using her hands, letting the translucent rubber cock slip into her throat. She watched Rihanna suck at her toy for a minute or so, going down deeply onto her until with a slow push she took it all, pressing her nose to the black harness and awakening a hunger in Katy to escalate things. She pulled Rihanna off by her hair, making the Bajan star look up to see why.

"Stand up," she commanded, taking hold of her hand as she had barely got to her feet and then lead her across the room, RiRi following obediently. Katy caught sight of herself in a mirror, slowing to take in the sight of herself wearing the strap-on. She'd seen it before, practising with it to put it on right, but she was still caught by the sight each time, still new to her. 

"You look fucking hot wearing that," Rihanna whispered, looking past her to their reflection in the mirror. Katy smiled shyly, then turned to press a firm kiss to Rihanna's cheek before leading her with a few more purposeful steps to a black leather chair set at the side of the room beside the bed. Without letting go of her hand, Katy turned and dropped down into the chair, inhaling at the cold kiss of the leather on her bare skin, slipping forward to push her hips to the edge, the toy sticking up as she urged Rihanna to her, smiling devilishly up at her.

"Making me do all the work again huh?" she teased as she stepped in close, feeling the smooth, warm touch of their skin rubbing together.

"Damn right, means I get to watch you too," Katy purred, her hand taking hold of Rihanna's hip at she stepped over her knees to straddle her. Rihanna just gave a playful roll of her eyes and moved forward over the blue rubber cock, reaching down to pull it up where she wanted it, pressing it against her smoothly waxed pussy to stimulate her clit. She teased Katy by rocking her hips against it for a moment before she just perfectly pushed her hips forward and over the tip of it, the bulbous head of the blue toy slipping effortlessly inside her snug pussy as Rihanna pushed her knee onto the chair beside Katy, giving a soft gasp, feeling the tapered shape pop into her body. Katy stifled a groan of excitement, feeling the pressure down onto her through the harness, her hand dropping from Rihanna's to move onto her hip with the other one as the tan singer pushed her other knee onto the smooth leather as well, sinking into it with Katy as she buried the toy deeply inside herself with a sink of her hips, feeling the pop star push up underneath her to help. 

Rihanna's hands naturally found Katy's fantastic chest, giving a firm squeeze of her gorgeous breasts as she started to pump her hips steadily up and down, taking the full seven-inch length of the toy with each stroke. She looked down into her lovers eyes with a determined, lustful stare as she pumped her pelvis, feeling Katy's grip on her tighten a little, fingers digging into her toned body, feeling the tightness of her muscles as she rode. She dived down to press their lips together, locking with Katy's full pout, feeling the beautiful, feminine softness of them as they kissed, tongues just touching initially with a probing dab. It became more hungry and primal, energetically kissing one another as their tongues started to dance and entwine, Rihanna fully leaning over and dominating Katy as they made out hotly, Katy slowing things with a suck of her tongue before they continued, the Bajan star still riding busily, picking up her pace in the heat of things as her hands grabbed more tightly onto Katy's phenomenal double-Ds. 

Katy's hands were working strongly to pull RiRi down into her, working her hips so her hot pussy swallowed the entire toy every time, thrusting her own hips up towards her to make sure of it. The chair rocked underneath them, banging back against the wall with a thump as they fucked, Katy ignoring it as she got lost in the new, lustful passion she was enjoying, taking in every sensation and tingle of stimulation from the snug harness as it pressured her under Rihanna's intimate motions. Her hands pulled up into the taper of Rihanna's waist to gain more leverage, pulling down hard on her lesbian playmate as she thrust up to meet her, hearing and loving every grunt and growl she gave at the thick rubber toy driving inside her, going in short strokes now as the pace and power had increased so much. Rihanna had her head back now, gasping hard at the high intensity of it all, her muscles aching from the exertion.

"You picked a great toy," Rihanna groaned, giving a slow, hard grind of herself down against the harness and taking a deep breath, her hands moving up to Katy's shoulders as she paused for a moment to catch her breath.

"I hoped you'd like it," Katy smiled, breathing hard herself, hair sticking to her glowing face. Rihanna smiled and pushed her hair back over her ear, looking into her eyes with a naughty smile as she started to work her hips again, adding a slight circle of her hips to it to increase her own pleasure as the translucent blue dildo moved inside her velvet tunnel, rolling her hips to grind her clit into the firm material of the harness. Katy's hand strayed up now to take a squeeze of Rihanna's far more humble chest, stroking over her damp skin and tattoos to find her right breast and squeeze tightly at it, feeling the stiff piercing pressing into the palm of her hand. Her other hand slid down into the taper of Rihanna's waist again to pull down at her hips, helping to drive her down onto her strap-on, thrusting up again busily into her friend. The harness pressed and rocked on her hips, stimulating her hard clit just enough to keep her ticking over, chasing the pleasure as her pussy waited dripping wet beneath it. She wanted to be in control though, making the moves and doing the fucking; it was one of the reasons why she'd bought the strap-on in the first place, part of a lust for taking charge. 




Katy & Rihanna's Illicit Encounter



"My turn," Katy said, pushing herself up and wrapping her arms around Rihanna, kissing at her fervently, distracting her in the moment as theirs tongues twisted again, Katy giving a protest as Rihanna bit quite hard on hers. Her arms pulled in tightly around Rihanna's slender back and with a thrust upwards she pushed onto her feet, lifting the toned singer up with her, toy still buried deep inside. It was short lived though as Katy lunged a step forward and then slammed Rihanna down onto the huge bed, driving her elbows into the mattress and letting her full weight jam the strap-on as hard as she could into her, Rihanna crying out at the sudden jolt of pain from the deepest stretch, so sudden and intense as the rubber ploughed deeply into her body. It was followed by a rasp and a shudder, digging her nails into Katy's back and biting down on her shoulder, legs twitching for a few moments before she pushed her feet into the covers and pulling her knees up, Katy just holding the toy deeply and rocking her hips slightly to grind her clit against the harness as Rihanna endured it. 

"You don't need to be so rough with me baby," Rihanna said with a smile, laying back onto the bed and stroking softly up Katy's sides, squeezing her thighs onto her hips. Katy leaned down to kiss her again, a moments pause.

"You love it really," she replied as she pushed back up on her elbows again, starting to thrust the toy inside her. Rihanna wasn't sure if she was a natural or had been practising, but Katy seemed to drop into the rhythm perfectly to start stroking the toy in and out of her juicy pussy, muscles yielding around Katy's energy to effortlessly accept all seven inches of it right to the harness now. She couldn't help but groan in submission to the pleasure starting to tingle through her again, laying back and just letting her work, plunging the whole length into her with a slower, powerful method. Katy withdrew until the head threatened to pop out and then sank it back inside in one smooth stroke until her harness pressed into Rihanna, adding another dimension by stimulating her clit to go with it. She felt every ridge and contour of the toy, closing her eyes and groaning deeply with pleasure, murmuring further at it as Katy kissed over her soft cheek and into her neck as she braced herself above her, thrusting her hips determinedly. 

"Oh fuck, don't stop," Rihanna breathed as she felt the telltale tingle of an orgasm building towards completion inside her, pulling her feet off the bed and squeezing her legs tighter around the energetic pop singer as she continued to bury it inside her. Rihanna felt the deep tingling inside her growing stronger, little trembles starting to spread through her. Katy's long, fulfilling strokes were a little bit too patient to take her to the hard, explosive finish she wanted however, and to get what she wanted she let her feet hook around behind Katy's firm, rounded ass, loving the silky warmth of her skin sliding under her feet on the way to locking her ankles together just beneath it. Her arms slid round Katy's smooth, pale body to hold her close as her legs tightened to help press her hips down into her own, keeping the toy deep inside her and shortening Katy's strokes to just a few inches, but crucially always full depth.

"Faster," Rihanna mumbled, feeling an immediate acceleration as Katy applied some more reserves to her shorter range of motion as Rihanna controlled it, thumping towards orgasm as Katy breathed and gasped hotly over her shoulder at the exertion, face practically buried into the bed beside her as she focused only on pleasing her lesbian playmate. It was just a few fierce seconds of fucking, Rihanna's lungs giving out hot cries of pleasure as her climax built quickly, peaking as Katy suddenly pushed up onto her hands, flicked her hair back and somehow found another gear to slam her hips against her with intensity she hadn't felt in months, maybe years, especially from another girl. Katy grit her teeth, eyes closed with hard breaths, desperate to make Rihanna climax as the head board smashed noisily against the wall, fingernails dug hard into the bedding. She didn't need to worry though as Rihanna broke into rapid, uncontrollable gasps as she tensed up tightly, just holding on to endure a few more thrusts before she shuddered animatedly underneath the Californian star, shaking and writhing in utter pleasure as it spread like lightning through her body, up her spine to send a tingle into her brain. Her thighs clenched hard at Katy, slowing her motions and locking her in, arms almost crushing her as she tried to pull her close through her moments of ecstasy, right before she felt overwhelmed at all the sensation at the passing of her peak.

"Stop, stop," she gasped, legs dropping with trembles to the sides on the bed, her hand swatting clumsily at the smooth back under it as Katy ground in deep and stopped, arms shaking, gasping hard for air, feeling the borderline cramps from the effort she'd put in, awkwardly leaning down onto the bed on her elbows again, head beside Rihanna's as she took a breather, bodies entwined hotly together. Exhausted, Katy lifted back up onto her elbows, pausing to share a soft, lingering kiss before she bent one knee to push herself off Rihanna, sliding her hips back to withdraw her soft blue toy from her juicy pussy before rolling off and flopping tiredly on her back, feeling the dildo spring back wetly against her toned tummy momentarily. Breathing hard, she felt the aching tension slowly ebbing from her body, her arms and legs having been so tightened up by her exertions, having a renewed appreciation for guys at that moment. After just a few moments rest, Rihanna rolled over to her and reached up to her face, giving her another soft kiss. 

"You're not finished yet," she purred, settling down beside her and reaching down for the strap-on, wrapping her skilful hand around it. She characteristically stroked up and down it for a moment and then grasped it firmly at the base, circling and grinding it into Katy.

"I don't think that's going to work," Katy smiled tiredly, feeling Rihanna working at her. She was proven wrong a moment later as she felt a sudden surge of pleasure, the harness twisting and rocking to stimulate her just right. She couldn't restrain a long inhale at it, pushing up into it with her hips.

"That's the spot," Rihanna breathed with a smile of her own, starting to work her hand on the toy to get Katy off, working her wrist to manipulate the strap-on dildo. The contours and bumps of the inside of the harness, designed for just such a purpose, were now working perfectly into Katy's clit, only more gently and less direct than when she had been putting the effort into Rihanna. That more delicate, circling motion was exactly what her clit needed for perfect stimulation; already so turned on from the sheer act of it and the physical pleasure combined, it wasn't taking much to rev her engine, which Rihanna was easily able to see.

"You look so fucking hot wearing this," Rihanna breathed, playing up to her, knowing Katy was loving taking charge with her new toy. Snuggling in beside her, she laid her head onto the Californian's stunning chest, working her wrist intently to rev her up, hearing the little gasping groans cutting the quiet air of the hotel room. 

"I love you being in charge with it," she breathed, grinding it more intently into her clit and then attaching her soft lips to Katy's nipple, just using a few soft sucks to coax it to full hardness before she started sucking properly at it, using her lips to massage and tease at it as she did, starting to work faster as Katy pushed up into her, her arm pulling round Rihanna's smooth back to hold her close, hand sliding over her ribs to find her perky breast once again. 

"You fucked me so good, you're great with this," Rihanna breathed in between sucks of her nipple, starting to give quick, gentle nips of her teeth to Katy now, over her nipple and soft breast as she gasped beneath her, close to climax now. Rihanna was working the harness into her perfectly, knowing exactly what it took to drive sensations with it, feeling the tension in her wrist as she focused only on the pleasure of her friend, finding it incredibly hot as Katy lost control beneath her. It was hardly that she hadn't seen it before, but this was something different, more kinky. Katy was close now, barely holding back as Rihanna jerked and twisted her hand on the strap-on, rubbing and driving the ribbed inside of the harness against her clit, timing it in perfect rhythm with the thrusts of her hips up into it. 

"I can't wait till you fuck me again," she added, giving a long, vertical roll of the toy and harness as she did so, making Katy shudder intently, tense and about to burst. With no more words Rihanna sucked and pulled at her nipple with her teeth as she ground the strap-on against her clit hard, making the Californian give a strained, groaning gasp of ecstasy as she orgasmed, the huge climax rolling over her and spreading to every fibre of her body, making her stretch out fully even as her fingernails dug into the bedding. Her hips bucked and jumped as she shook in pleasure, thrusting up into Rihanna's continued efforts whilst also losing control, legs kicking and trembling in their tension. Her growling moans slashed through the still air of the hotel room as she rode her peak, able to stay on the bubbling crest of the wave for a few moments of ecstasy before she shivered back down as it drained away, sensitive and suddenly completely overwhelmed. Her clumsy hand managed to grab urgently at Rihanna's wrist as she gave long, slow breaths, drawing deep lungfuls of air in as she went light-headed into the aftermath. 

"Said you weren't finished," Rihanna murmured with a smile, just leaning up enough to kiss over her chest, collarbone and softly at her cheek as Katy lay flopped back on the bed. She nuzzled at her for a moment before resting her head down on her shoulder, snuggled up to her as her hand slipped from the toy, bringing it up to cup Katy's breast as she let her leg slip silkily over Katy's as she pop star lay exhausted on the bed, flopped out with the translucent blue toy sticking up from her pelvis. Fucked out, Katy dozed off lightly for a few minutes, Rihanna doing near the same on her shoulder, both of them just loving the soft, smooth feel of each other, illicit though it was. 

Rihanna stirred a little first, waking Katy again, who gave a stretch, her spare hand reaching down to just run over the harness she was wearing, pulling almost curiously at the straps. Her other pulled up over Rihanna's hip again, just holding her close. Rihanna moved in closer again to plant more soft kisses on her cheek, encouraging Katy into turning her head for tender, passionate lip locks, slowly making out with one another, soft lips pressing together as their talented tongues entwined. They broke the kiss and then just rested for another minute or so, before Katy wriggled out of place and loosened the straps at her hips before sliding to the edge of the huge bed and standing up, letting the toy slip down to the floor. She bent down to pick it up and throw it lazily back towards her bag, giving Rihanna a perfect view of the sweet bulge of her pussy in the process before she stood up again. 

Turning back to the bed, Katy gave a long stretch, pushing her ass out and arching her back tightly, raising her elbows as she pushed her fingers onto her shoulders before pushing her hands up under her long black hair and reaching for the ceiling, letting it all cascade back down over her smooth shoulders like a shampoo advert as she stretched her fingers out to the very tip. Rihanna took in the gorgeous show of her body, Katy's beautiful curves always so lusciously feminine to her, begging to be caressed. Katy looked back to her on the bed, planting her big eyes straight on Rihanna's for a pause.

"Do you want me to go back to my own room now?" Rihanna asked with a slightly playful pout, but also sincerity since sometimes Katy, new to indulging herself with another woman, became a little shy and wanted her privacy back at times like this.

"No, I want you to come and get in the shower with me," Katy replied without a smile but with the subtlest raise of her eyebrow and a look she could feel as a tingle. The Californian just turned away and walked towards the bathroom, leaving Rihanna to take in her perfect hourglass figure and sexy back as she disappeared out of sight. In a heartbeat she swiftly rolled onto all fours and crawled to the edge of the bed to follow...

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Katy and the Firemen



It began with a fire in the upstairs Lingerie Department of my local Debenhams department store. Something in the adjacent restaurant had exploded in a ball a flame, and the first thing I knew was one of the attendants grabbing me by the arm and hauling me out of my cubicle.

To say the situation was inopportune would be a gross understatement. At that moment I had been trying on a bright red Basque with accompanying black seamed-stockings and sharp stiletto heels, with a view to purchasing the entire set, when suddenly I was whisked out of my cubicle and into a concourse full of people. 

I should say at the outset I don't normally wear such clothing, and I was only buying those things as a special treat for my partner's birthday. Like most men he was in to all that stuff and after much pressure I'd finally promised I'd get 'something sexy' for him ... but even pulling them on in the privacy of the cubicle made me feel embarrassed and vaguely ashamed. As I'd examined my reflection in the full-length mirror I knew I looked sexy (I'm young and slim with long blond hair, and the Basque fitted me well), but I didn't know if I could actually bring myself to wear such an outfit in front of any man. 

I mean, for God's sake, I looked like a tart with only one thing on her mind!

Indeed I was just telling myself this outfit was definitely not for me when I'd heard the loud booming noise. Then, without warning, an arm had reached in and unceremoniously dragged me out of my private chamber and into a crowd of people.

Well you can imagine my reaction - suddenly finding myself standing there exposed for all to see and dressed like a French whore (or that=s how it seemed to me). I was embarrassed, ashamed, and horrified, and I stood there ducking and cringing like a character out of a bawdy Carry-On film who'd suddenly had her dress torn off and didn't know what to do. I spun round, screamed, and tried to cover my Basque and stockings with my suddenly tiny hands. 

It was a nightmare. It was that dream where you're naked and running away and everyone=s looking at you, and no matter how fast you run you don't make any headway. You feel exposed, ashamed, mortified (and maybe just the vaguest bit turned-on), and you know everyone's looking at you and leering at you, and you just want the ground to open up and swallow you!

But then, slowly (or at least it seemed slowly but it probably wasn't) I began to see that everyone was running madly about and nobody was looking at me ... well almost nobody. 

Out of the corner of my eye I could see one young chap hanging back and staring at me with his mouth open and an odd look on his face. He seemed to be torn by two conflicting desires. I could tell from his expression he wanted to ogle me ... he had than grinning leer men get when they see something that turns them on ... but he also seemed to be wanting to follow the crowd and run away. He half-tripped and almost fell in his confusion, and I couldn't help but grin at him. He half-grinned back at me, continued to stare for a moment, and then disappeared into the crowd.

It was about then I began to realise my situation was much worse than I'd thought. 

I was assailed by an acrid smell, and I could see clouds of smoke beginning to billow out from a room at the far end of the aisle. The hubbub around me began to penetrate my brain, and I realised everyone was shouting something about 'fire' and urging each other to 'run'. 

Abruptly I understood what was happening. The store was on fire and I had to get out. But even as I began to move forward I knew I couldn't just run outside dressed the way I was. I mean, alright it might save my life, but once the panic had subsided it wouldn't take long for everyone to notice my attire, and the thought of all those men grinning and ogling at me (not to mention all those hands in the crowd that might suddenly find themselves pawing at my body) was enough to make me pause and seek for something to cover myself.

But there was a problem. I was in the Lingerie Department, and the brassieres and panties and suspender belts hanging nearby, didn't seem to offer much in the way of cover. In fact, as I thought about it, I realised covering myself with even more lingerie was not a very clever idea! So I turned back towards the cubicle I'd been in ... but that wasn't a particularly bright thing to do either! 

I=d only gone about four or five paces when there was another muffled bang, and smoke and flames erupted through the wall in front of me. As I stared in horror, I saw the curtains of the changing room cubicle ignite. I turned round again, back towards the exit, but then I saw to my dismay that everyone else had already left and I was alone. Suddenly my state of undress didn't seem quite so important, and I rushed forward towards the exit. Even so, as I made it to what I thought was the exit door, I grabbed a nylon gown off one of the models and half-wrapped it around myself. Then I flung the door open and leapt through.

But it wasn't the exit door at all.

Instead I seemed to be a long thin storage area, piled high on either side with boxes and clothing wrapped in cellophane, and ending in a window some ten yards in front of me. I spun round to go back out, but the aisle behind me was already filling with dense choking smoke. After only two steps I knew I'd never make it that way, so I retreated back inside the storage room and shut the door.

I remember standing there with a growing feeling of terror and dread as I realised I was trapped and there was no way out! I think I must have panicked for I have no clear recollection of what happened then. Everything went blank for a couple of minutes, and it was only sometime later I found myself by the back window. How I got there I don=t know, but as my brain began to work again I remember looking up and staring at the bars in front of the window. 

For one awful moment I stared my own death in the face.

But I'm not the kind of person to give up without a fight. So I shook my head and told myself to calm down and think. Looking back towards the door I saw only tiny wisps of smoke drifting up from under the doorway and I realised the door was probably a fire-door. I had a little time before the inferno outside would penetrate. As I grasped the window-bars in my hands, I looked out through the dirty glass to the clean safe air only inches away.

Maybe I could break the glass? 

Maybe somebody would hear me? 

Maybe there was still time to get out?

The room was full of cardboard boxes and cellophane-wrapped clothing, and for one terrible moment I thought I there was nothing I could use to break the glass, but then in the corner I saw a long wooden pole with a metal hook on the end. I rushed over to it, grabbed it with both hands and ran at the window, thrusting it forward with all my strength towards the glass.

I was surprised at how easily it smashed through the glass. I must have thought it was toughened glass or something but it wasn't, it was plain ordinary window glass. In fact I was so surprised I almost pushed the pole too far, and it nearly hurtled right out the room and on into the early evening sky. But fear helped me hold on and I just managed to pull it back. With my heart pounding wildly, I used the pole to break every inch of glass in the window frame. Finally I dropped it on the floor and pushed myself as tight up to the bars as I could get. Then I opened my mouth and screamed and screamed at the top of my voice.

I didn't know it at the time but the Fire Station was only a couple of streets away from the store, and within minutes two engines were already arriving at the front of the building. Five minutes later there were four vehicles crawling with firemen at the front, and one round the back.

The window I'd broken (and was currently screaming out from) was on the second floor at the rear of the store. Luckily (or so it seemed at the time), the fire team at the back of the building saw me almost as soon as they arrived, and within moments a platform was being set up against the wall and a burly fireman in breathing gear was starting his ascent.

In the event the timing was critical, for even as the fireman reached through the window to attach some sort of cutting device to the bars, there was a creaking and hissing noise behind me and smoke began to poor into the room. It probably only took two minutes for him to cut away enough of the bars to get through to me, but it seemed a lifetime. By the time he was in the room I could hardly see him for the smoke and my head was getting starting to get fuzzy and dim.

"S'okay missy," he shouted to me as he clambered through the window. "You'll be ok now."

It=s a curious thing but it was then, as he was effectively saving my life, that I had the first premonition of what was to come. I think it was the look on his face as he took in for the first time exactly how I was dressed. Somewhere along the line I=d dropped the nylon night-gown and I was standing there (swaying gently with the effects of the smoke) dressed only in that tight red Basque, brief red panties, black stockings and high-heeled shoes. 

He lifted up his face-mask and looked me up and down, and the last thing I remember before I passed out was him saying, "Nice lady ... very nice!"

II

I don=t know how long it was before I woke up, but when I did I knew immediately something was wrong. I was in the back of a dimly lit vehicle ... a fire truck of some kind judging but all the equipment attached to the walls ... but it was most defiantly not an ambulance. I was lying on a green blanket on some kind of metal bunk, still dressed as I had been when I was in the store, and two firemen were sitting opposite me apparently examining my body in minute detail.

"Where am I?" I whispered, my head still groggy from the smoke.

One of the firemen, the older of the two, raised his eyes from my legs and looked up at me.

"You're safe ..." he said softly, but with a strange undertone.

"But where am I?" I repeated trying to lift myself up to a sitting position, and suddenly noticing I was still dressed in all that disgusting lingerie. "Have you something I could wear ...please?"

"No," whispered the fireman. "Sorry..."

"What...?" I said in genuine surprise. "What do you mean ... you must have something?"

But neither of the two men replied. Instead they just sat there staring at me ... until I began to suspect what was happening.

Both of the men seemed to be genuine firemen, dressed as they were in their traditional firemen outfits of thick black coats and trousers, with a bright yellow line around the bottom and the middle of the jacket. They were also wearing heavy rubber boots and thick black gloves, and they still had their yellow fire-helmets on their heads, attached under the chin with a dark leather strap.

As I started at the older of the two men I could see dirt and grease marks on his face, and I suddenly realised he was the one who'd climbed in through the store window to rescue me. He was obviously a real fireman, so what was happening? Real firemen don't abduct the woman they rescue ... do they? 

When I'd passed out he must have thrown me over his shoulder and carried me down the ladder. He would have had his hands around my legs. Maybe, I thought to myself, he'd felt my stockings and suspender straps. Maybe when he'd lain me down he'd touched my body? Maybe both of them had? Maybe they'd run their grimy hands up my stocking-covered legs, over my tummy and on to my breasts? Maybe their hands had lingered on my breasts for a while? Maybe they'd both knelt there feeling at my most intimate places, rubbing themselves against me and groping at my body? Maybe they'd got really turned on...

As I sat there staring at the two silent faces, half-hidden by their yellow helmets, I wasn't sure if I should be terrified or excited. What were these men planning to do to me? Was I about to be raped by two muscular firemen in black leather uniforms? But what would they do then? Would they hurt me?

"I ..." I started to say, but the older fireman raised his hand and interrupted me.

"Missy," he said slowly, "We ain't gonna harm you. We just..."

I looked hard at him. "Just ... what?" I said.

"Just want a little reward ... for saving your life. Just a little of your time, that's all ... you know, to say thanks."

"What?" I said, in a tone that conveyed my total disbelief in what he was saying. "You want me to ... to ..." but I couldn't think how to complete the sentence.

For a moment there was silence as none of us seemed to know what to say next.

Then the younger man looked up at me and I could see a fire smouldering in his dark eyes.

"We ain't gonna hurt you Lady!" He said a harsh and unsympathetic voice. "We just wanna fuck you ... that's all!"

"No ..." I whispered hoarsely, my mouth suddenly dry. "No! Let me out. Stop this van now and let me out!"

I started to get up but I was still groggy, and I half-slipped, half-fell from the bunk. The older fireman grabbed my arm as I fell and lifted me back on the bunk. He looked at me, sighed, and then grabbed my other arm, forcing me back and down.

"Sorry Missy," he said, bending over me. "Now why don't you just be a good girl and lie back and enjoy it."

I looked up at him, still not quite believing what was happening to me. He had a warm friendly face, not the sort of face you imagine in somebody who was preparing to rape you. He even smiled at me, a vague but gentle smile. But then I felt the hands of the younger man grab my legs and pull them down and apart, and I knew this was no joke.

At that moment I felt the vehicle slow and pull to a stop, and a few seconds later the back door opened and a third fireman climbed in. He was young, much younger than the other two. A new recruit I guessed and he looked distinctly nervous.

"Is ... is everything ok?" He asked in a croaky voice. "Is she...?"

"She's fine," said the rough-sounding middle fireman. "Now shut the fucking door and grab her feet!"

The very young fireman looked nervously at the old fireman holding my arms and gulped.

The old fireman, still with a half-grin on his face, just nodded and whispered calmly, "S'okay son, do as he says."

As the young man grabbed my ankles the middle-fireman let go and seemed to reach down under the bunk. I watched in horror as he produced a number of leather straps and handed some to the grinning older fireman, who immediately began to wrap them around my wrists. I think the most disturbing thing was the practised way in which they began to bind me to the bunk. It was clear they knew what they were doing ... and they'd probably done it before ... maybe many times!

To my amazement, the older fireman tying my hands began to hum a tune to himself as he worked. My right wrist was attached to a bracing frame on the side wall of the vehicle, and then my left was attached through the side frame of the bunk. Both the straps were pulled tight and were very restrictive, but the older fireman was never brutal in his manner. He was strong and firm and he seemed to quench my struggles in a soft but powerful way that left me feeling entirely under his control.

The middle fireman tying my ankles, however, was much more aggressive, and he didn't seem to care if he hurt me in the process or not. At one point I screamed as the leather bit into my leg. The older fireman looked back disapprovingly at his colleague, but the middle man never looked up and simply muttered, "Somebody gag her" and continued his work. The youngest one then leant over me and stuffed a greasy rag (that tasted of fire and soot) in my mouth.

When they'd finished all three of them sat back on the bunk on the other side of the van and admired their handicraft. I could tell by their looks that they were all turned on by what they could see, and their eyes like invisible hands caressed and probed at every part of my body.

"Shit!" said the rough middle fireman, "Ain't she something!"

"Best yet!" said the young one.

"Shut up you fool!" said the old one.

"My God I love those stockings ..." the middle fireman whispered, and both the others muttered in agreement.

"... and that Basque," said the older fireman with a sigh. "Some lucky sod can have that whenever he wants. Jesus, it's a cruel world ... my missus couldn't get one of her legs in that!"

All three laughed nervously and continued to stare openly and almost lovingly at my body.

"Small tits though," said the young fireman.

"... but firm I bet," said the middle fireman.

"... and pert," added the older.

The middle fireman stood up and leant over me. With an evil lusty grin on his face he pulled down the straps of the Basque. Then he gently removed my breasts from the cups exposing them to the open air. He sat back down and all three of them stared fixedly at my chest.

"Nice ..." whispered the older fireman, "very nice!"

"Yes, and she's turned on too," said the middle fireman. "Look ..."

In horror I looked down and noticed my nipples were hard and sharp. I tried to say something through the rag in my mouth, to explain to them it was just the cold air, but all that came out was a muffled groan. They looked up at my face, all three of them, and grinned at me, and somehow I knew I'd just made it worse.

"She can't wait!" said the middle fireman. "Dirty bitch ...!"

I shook my head and mumbled again through the rag, but they just laughed.

"Patience Missy," said the older fireman. "We'll be with you in a minute."

Then the older fireman stood up and unzipped the front of his black jacket revealing a bare chest. He moved up to where my head lay, lent over and kissed my forehead very softly. 

"You're a really beauty," he whispered to me. "I'm so glad I managed to save your life. It would have been such a waste ..."

He put his hand on my head and played with my hair for a moment, a thoughtful look on his face. Then his hand slipped down to my cheek, over my neck, and came to rest on my left breast. He smiled at me again as his hand began to rhythmically caress my breast.

"Oh that's nice Missy," he breathed. "Oh yes ... very very nice."

Then his other hand crept up and grasped my other breast, and a look of wonder was in his eyes as he massaged both my tits firmly. As he played with me he leant forward until his crotch was resting against my hand tied to the bunk-side, and I could feel his harness through the thick leathery uniform. He seemed to be rubbing himself against my hand as he squeezed and moulded my breasts. He let out a sigh of pleasure and delight.

And then I felt a rough pair of hands on my legs and I knew the middle fireman was exploring my stockings. His hands slid up and down my thighs, occasionally squeezing tightly. I knew it was the middle fireman because his grip was always tight and crudely passionate. Unlike the older man he was taking his pleasure with no thought for me, and I knew when it came to it he would fuck me in a hard and brutal way.

As I moved my head I could see the young fireman still sitting on the bench. He was watching the other two intently, but he didn't seem yet to have plucked up the courage to join them. His mouth was open and his eyes were wide and fascinated ... and his hand was resting in his lap. As I watched he began to rub himself through his uniform. He didn't see my glance as he was intensely watching the middle fireman rubbing and fondling my legs. I knew it was the stockings that were exciting them both and I cursed myself for ever trying them on.

Suddenly my attention was draw back to the older fireman by a slight burring noise. I watched in horror as he pulled down his zip fly and reached inside his trousers. Bending forward slightly he extracted his long hard cock from the uniform and let it spring up close to my face. I looked up at him in alarm, fearing the closeness of his thing to my face, but he was looking at my breasts and didn't seem to notice. In my panic I tried to speak but all that came out was a muffled groan. 




Katy and the Firemen



He looked up at me and smiled. "Wanna taste it do you missy?" he whispered.

I shook my head vigorously ... the thought of him putting his cock in my mouth scared me, and I hoped he would notice and understand. I've never like the idea of oral sex and I wouldn't do it even for my partner. How could he expect me let a total stranger do such a disgusting thing? But if he noticed he didn't let on. He took hold of his penis and pushed it down towards my face, letting the head gently touch my lips. Then he rubbed it up and down my against my face and mouth, seeming to take great pleasure just from the contact.

"You like that Missy?" he murmured, still smiling. "Bet you can't wait to get mouth around that, can you?"

I shook my head again and tried to turn my face away, but he lifted one of his hands from my breasts and pushed my head around till it was facing him. Then he lifted up the other hand and pulled the greasy rag from my jaws. Instantly I tried to scream, but before I could he'd firmly slipped his thing between my lips and full into my mouth. I choked and gagged in revulsion, but he just ignored me and began to slowly and rhythmically push my face down on to his penis.

Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse I felt fingers pulling at my panties. Looking down, over the top of the older fireman's cock, I saw the middle fireman cutting away at the under-section of my pants. In an instant I was entirely exposed to him and he began to touch and finger me and probe at my most intimate places. With a shiver I felt him roughly insert two fingers inside me as far as his hand would allow. He said something I didn't quite hear and removed his fingers. Then he slipped down the black leather trousers of his uniform and climbed on top of me. As he did so I noticed his cock sticking out straight and hard. 

To my dismay it looked enormous. 

Then roughly and without ceremony he forced his cock up between my legs and into my vagina. Even with the older fireman's thing violating my mouth I still cried out in pain and surprise, but the middle fireman ignored me and began thrusting himself deep inside my cunt. His movements seemed urgent, in a hurry, and he was taking me brutally ... like an animal.

I closed my eyes, but then I felt the older fireman's hand upon my cheek. I looked up and realised he was trying to bring my attention back to him. He seemed concerned to get my mouth in the right position and my head moving to the proper rhythm.

He noticed me looking at him and whispered. "That's nice Missy ... look at me while you do it. Look me in the eyes ... it's much sexier that way!" 

But I ignored him and closed my eyes again.

Inside my head was spinning. I was being fucked brutal and hard from below and I had this disgusting cock filling my mouth. My mind was filled with panic and terror, but at the same time I could feel my body starting to betray me. Each urgent thrust was violating my sanctity, but it was also starting a fire in me ... forcing my juices to flow and my belly to warm and quiver. One part of me didn't want it ... was wishing I'd died in the fire ... but another part of me didn't seem to mind. That part wanted me to accept my fate ... wanted him to continue ... wanted him to fuck me as hard as he could.

'What can you do?' it whispered seductively to me. 'It's not your fault. These men are going to take their pleasure whatever you do or say ... so take that smiling old fireman's advice ... lay back and enjoy it!'

I tried for a while to suppress the traitor in my body, to hang on to my feelings of being abused and violated, but it was no good. The sheer lustful passion of the middle fireman, the way he was taking me without any thought for my feelings or welfare, was ... well I guess I have to say it ... was turning me on. Without me wanting to, without even realising what I was doing, my body began to move to his fierce rhythm. As he thrust himself up and into me I began pushing my pelvis down, and lifting my bottom up to maximise the sensations ... until I was pushing back against each of his thrusts. Indeed I was becoming so lost and confused by the feelings coursing through me, that for a long time I didn't notice I'd started to suck greedily at the older fireman's cock. 

He did however, for when I eventually opened my eyes again I could see from the look on his face just how much pleasure he was taking from my actions. His eyes were closed and his mouth was open and his head was tilted back. He wasn't smiling anymore. Instead he face had a look of awe and joy, and he was muttering to himself.

"Oh yes Missy ... oh yes, that's beautiful ... so beautiful."

By this time I was so betrayed by my body that I even began to wrap my tongue around his thing, tickling at it as I sucked. Even my ultimate terror that he might actually cum in my mouth was beginning to fade, and I found myself just taking every moment as it came.

Suddenly the middle fireman began to grunt and heave and I realised he was about to cum. He was crushing himself against me, the leather of his uniform rubbing against my breasts and his mouth chewing at my shoulder. Suddenly I was cursing my tied hands, not because I was restrained, but because I couldn't grasp his bottom and force him up even deeper into my cunt. I wanted him to cum in me, but I also wanted to share it, to take it from him. Then with an enormous roar he went rigid and I could feel his fluid pumping up inside me. For a moment he froze, and then he thrust as deeply as he could into me. Two, three, four times he jolted forward, his thrusts so hard and so violent that each time he lifted me up several inches from the bunk.

His cumming was so earthy and animal-like I simply could not stop myself from responding, and my body shuddered and my knees pressed tight against him. As his last jolt thundered into me I rose up to meet it, and with an inward shout of joy my climax joined his and my head exploded in a shower of stars.

For a moment I was not sure if I bitten down on the older fireman's cock or what, because he suddenly dragged it from my mouth. But then I realised he was cumming too, and with a deep grunt he ejaculated across my mouth and lips. Quickly I turned my head away and the last few jerks landed on my cheek. As he sat back with a sigh of genuine satisfaction I could feel his liquid running down my cheek and on to my neck. It was a disgusting sensation ... and yet strangely erotic too.

As I lay there on the bunk in the sudden silence I wasn't sure exactly how I was feeling. These men had raped and abused me, and I knew I should be thinking about how to escape, and once free how to ensure they would get their punishment for such a terrible crime ... but I wasn't. In fact I was thinking about the third, young fireman, and wondering if he was going to take his turn too!

I opened my eyes and peeked across to see what he was doing. The older fireman was sitting back and cleaning himself up with a tissue. The middle fireman was sitting on the bunk, head down, and panting, his limp cock still hanging out from the front of his black leather trousers. The young fireman was standing next to me, his hand still idly playing with himself. He was looking at my breasts, but he looked scared and uncertain, as if he didn't quite have the courage to do to me what he obviously wanted to do.

Abruptly he looked up into my eyes. He didn't smile. He almost seemed to be searching for reassurance or permission. As I looked up at him I knew I should be feeling anger or fear or something similar, but I wasn't. Instead I was feeling horny, more horny than I think I ever felt before ... and before I could stop myself I'd given the young fireman a reassuring (and lustful) grin.

His face relaxed and he grinned back. He looked young but also quite handsome. Slowly he unzipped the front of his black uniform to reveal a strong muscular chest. Then he opened his fly and extracted his hard cock from the front of the black trousers.

"You want it?" he whispered, still a touch nervously.

As he licked his lips I half nodded at him.

At that moment I felt the older fireman's hand on my cheek, and I realised he was using a tissue to wipe my face clean of his cum. I looked across at him and I could see he'd noticed my reaction to the young fireman. He was smiling at me.

"There," he said, dabbing his tissue across my neck. "Now you're ready!"

He watched intently as the young fireman climbed up and on to my body until his face was level with mine. The young fireman felt unexpectedly heavy upon me, and yet his black uniform felt cool and sensuous against my skin. Slowly his hands reached up and grasped both my breasts and he squeezed hard.

The young fireman's face was inches from mine and as our eyes embraced tightly I knew I wanted him. Despite all they had done to me, and even though I knew I shouldn't, I could not stop myself from hissing 'fuck me you bastard!' at him. 'Fuck me hard ... as hard as you can!!"

Perhaps not surprisingly he didn't need a second invitation. His hand slipped down to his cock and after a moment's fumbling he inserted it into my wet cunt. Unlike the middle fireman he started slow, and I could tell he was trying to consider my feelings by making it a more 'romantic' act. But that wasn't what this experience was about ... and it was not what I wanted right then.

"Fuck me you shitbag!" I hissed in his ear. "Rape the fucking bitch ... do it you bastard! Hard! Hard as you can!"

Eventually he got the message, and as I lay there strapped to the bed, defenceless before these men, totally at their mercy, I did as the old fireman had suggested and lay back and enjoyed it to the full. As my passion flared again, with the pounding and heaving and panting of the young fireman, I struggled against the straps until they bit into my arms and legs. But the pain was erotic, it heightened my senses. I was being raped ... I was an innocent young woman being used by big muscular firemen ... I was struggling for my life ... and I was loving every fucking second of it!

Again I wished my arms and legs were free. I wanted to feel at the black leather uniform that was scuffing against my chest and stomach, I wanted to clutch as the young fireman's bottom, and rub it and squeeze it, and force him further and further up inside me. Then suddenly, almost without warning, he lurched up with a cry and I felt him ejecting himself inside. As he did so he crushed my breasts in his hands till I thought he was going to tear them off and he pushed himself into me as far as he could go. 

But I wasn't ready and I actually felt disappointment as he dropped himself down on my body. After a moment he retreated backwards and slipped out and off me. He sat back on the bench next to the middle fireman.

I lay there for a while mulling over my feelings and wondering what would happen next. Then I looked up at the three men sitting there adjusting their uniforms back to there proper appearance. 

It was over and I should have been relieved. I should have lain there quietly. Instead I did something really silly ... I said what I was thinking.

"Is that it then?" I said. "Is that all ...?"

The older fireman stared hard at me, and then his face broke into its old grin.

"Maybe one more round ... and then we'll get you home," he said. "Is that OK?"

Despite an intense inner struggle I could not stop my head from nodding imperceptibly at him.

There was a sharp buzzing noise as the middle 'animal' fireman unzipped his fly and once again pulled out his enormous cock. I looked down at his cock and then back up to the fire burning once again in his eyes.

"Oh shit," I whispered. "Go for it Big Boy!"



Katy and the Girl



Mrs. Black called and told me to come back to her house, pick up the girl and drive her home. It was already 11:30 but she asked me to come inside because she had another little job for me. I did her bidding and collected the girl.

"What did you do in there? I asked as I opened the car door for her.

"My 'daddy' gives good dick in the ass," she said laughing.

"You played the little girl game! Like you did with her?"

"Yes and it really turned me on to see her watching the whole time he dicked his 'baby girl'. Tell me, Katy, did you fuck her when I left? I saw the label on the bag you held."

"In a way. She only let me suck her pussy when I called her ma'am like you did."

"Aha! I could tell she got off on that. She was good and she did all kinds of wonderful things to me, Katy. She trailed my hair in her pussy, if you can believe that. Her mouth was on every square inch of me."

"She sent me out to buy a double-headed dick after Mr. Black arrived. I wanted her to fuck me with it when you were gone. She said you wore her out."

"That I did. She feasted on me and I just let her have her way," the girl said. "Ma'am said I was her first pussy and that I inspired her. Do you still have the dick, Katy?"

"Right here," I patted the brown package next to me.

"Why don't you come to my apartment tomorrow around noon. You don't work on Saturdays, do you? We can play with it," she said rubbing my thigh. "I'm grateful for your help tonight."

"You want to fuck me?" I ask.

"Of course, Katy. Haven't you ever looked into a mirror? You are gorgeous and very fuckable. She should have eaten you, too. I'll do you however you want it. I'll be whomever you want me to be."

"Oh wow," I said as I began to get wet when the girl's hand rubbed my pussy through my panties.

"What would you like, Katy?" she whispered as she rubbed me harder.

"Be my cheerleader friend. Do you have a uniform? I was almost fucked by a girl who was a cheerleader. I've never forgotten that." 

"Of course, Katy. I'm always prepared," she crooned as her hand slipped inside my wet panties. "I'll be hot and cheering for this pussy."

"Can you be in uniform when I knock on your door? Be ready to eat me right away. I want you to have the dick already in your pussy tucked inside the cheerleader panties. I want to see the dick spring out when I remove them."

"Shit, Katy, you are a nasty little thing," she said as a finger slid into my pussy and she nipped at my bottom lip, "You are one hot chick. I can hardly wait to fuck you."

I drove on toward her apartment. I had to stop intermittently as she was making me cum. Her hand was at my pussy the whole time.

Sweet little, Katy with her short dark hair and grey eyes was only slightly older than me, but she was a little naive. I will give her the fantasy fuck she needs. But I need a few favors from her. She is in the perfect position to help me.

I arrived the next day promptly at noon. My fantasy girl opened the door. I felt under her skirt for the dick. It was there. She pulled me in and said, "Katy, this dick in me has me so horny."

As I began to undress, she said, "I can't wait for that, Katy. Let me eat your pussy now!" She pushed me roughly onto her sofa and raised my skirt. She fingered my pussy and found me already wet for her. She began licking my pussy and sucking on my clit. I was cumming in no time. It has been a long time since someone did this to me. She pushed her long tongue inside my pussy over and over. I cried as she made me come again.

"Do you want my dick now, Katy?" I asked after I did her. "Let's go to my bedroom." She followed me obediently. I took off the uniform skirt and top and lay down on the bed. The dick was bulging. "Undress for me, Katy. That's it. You have a beautiful body. Now come here and take my panties off. That's what you want, isn't it?

"Oh, yes," Katy said as she moved to me. 

The dick sprang forth. The girl's shaved pussy was wet around it. It was a beautiful sight.

"Suck it, Katy. Good girl. Wet it good." Katy got into it good as her head bobbed up and down on the dick. "Stop, Katy! Put my dick in your pussy and fuck me now!" I thrust my pelvis up to her and screwed her as hard as she was screwing me. Both dicks were lodged deep in our pussies as we fucked endlessly. 

Seeing the cheerleader pom poms on the wall and other high school memorabilia around the room helped send me over. My orgasm begin to build in my toes and traveled up my legs to my pussy. I exploded, melding myself to her dick and her pelvis. She was right behind me with her upward thrusts that pushed her dick deeper inside my pussy. She moaned my name as she came.

I collasped on the girl. Our pussies were still joined by our mutual dicks. Juices flowed and mixed. Slowly, the girl rolled me over and pulled the dick from us. She got between my legs and sucked the juice from my pussy. I was in heaven as I held up the red ponytail between my legs. My pussy was sore when she finally stopped fucking me. I slept.

Later the girl pulled a strap-on from her dresser drawer and fucked me in my pussy. Then she took me in the ass repeatedly, taking my virginity there. "I do have a thing for good ass fucking," she said still pumping into me. "This is how my 'daddy' fucked me last night." She rammed me to the hilt as she came on my ass. The dick vibrated deep inside me causing me to cum again and again. Then I strapped up and did her. Pussy and ass, likewise. This was more sex than I ever had in my whole life.

As we rested, I asked the girl, "Why did you fuck Mrs. Black?"

"Are you jealous, Katy? You want her all to yourself, don't you? She sure screws a mean pussy. But she treats you horribly."

"I know. I can't help wanting her."

"Katy, I'm going to share something with you because I need your help. I am a college girl and a call girl. I work the four banks of elevators at your building when the university is closed."

"You're a prostitute? I thought this apartment was too luxurious for someone so young."

"Yes, I am. It's good money for my education and lifestyle. And I love the fucking as you well know. My clientele is very select. I dress up in various provocative ways and enter the elevators. When I am alone with with a man or a woman, I size them up. If they look well cared for and are wearing expensive clothing, they are excellent marks. They're the ones who have the money to spend on me. Then I unleash my sexuality on them. Just like I did with your boss. I've only been turned down by a few. I fuck them in their offices or make dates to go to their homes or hotels."

"Why are you telling me all this? I thought there might be something between us."

"But there is, Katy. Couldn't you tell I enjoyed fucking you? Didn't I come just like you? I just need you in a professional way as well."

"What do you want me to do, "Katy asked, almost resigned.

"First, I want you to give my "mom" my phone number when she asks for it. I would have asked for my pay from her today, but she wanted her husband to fuck me too. They will pay me double next time. I'm good and I don't come cheap. But they're freaks and they will pay for their fun. And I liked them, too. They both made me cum a lot. Second, I need to know when there are big business meetings or conferences at your building. Out of town business is always good. Third, if you see a woman anywhere in your building eyeing another woman's ass or breasts, find out who she is. I will do the rest. As I said, I only work when there's no school, but you can help me make extra money if I can spare the time between classes and the prospects are good.

"You want me to pimp for you?"

"Pimp for me. That's good, Katy. Really good. Look, you do all kind of favors for your boss and she doesn't appreciate you. I will. I will fuck you like you deserve to be fucked. You'd like that, wouldn't you, baby?" I asked as I eased her down and lay on top of her. "You are the only person I have ever fucked in this apartment. You are special, Katy." I kissed her until she surrendered and said she would help me. Then I gave her my pussy in reward. She was so easy to please.

I was well fucked when I drove away tonight. The girl was as good as she bragged. She said she fucked her 'mom and dad' yesterday. It was only natural that she fuck her 'sister' today. Cute!



Katy & The Shoe Salesman



After our experience with John and Pam, Katy and I both knew that our lives had changed. We talked about it, and both agreed that we wanted to pursue what is often called the "alternative lifestyle" of an open marriage. Since Katy had told me she had already flashed in public, I wanted her to tell me about it. If you have read our previous stories, then you know what happened at the shoe store already. She had given the salesman quite a show, but they were interrupted before they had gone very far. Well, when she told me, I got so turned on that I asked her if she would like to return to the shoe store for a second chance, and of course, she said yes.

We devised a plan that would have her going in alone to flirt again, and I would stay far enough away from the store that the guy wouldn't notice me. After they got going pretty well, Katy would distract him from looking at the entrance, and I would come in quietly. The rest I'll tell you as it happened.

Everything went well. We got to the mall, and Katy had on a short, black skirt with no panties and a sexy, low-cut blouse. I was trying my best to hold back my excitement. We had done this with our friends, but now I was going to see my wife turning on a complete stranger. Anyway, we got close to the store, and Katy went on by herself. I sat on a bench close enough to the store that I could see in, but would not be too conspicuous if the guy looked out. 

Katy walked over to some shoes, and I saw a man walk up to her smiling. I knew this had to be the guy, and my mind started racing as well as my heartbeat. They chatted for a while, and walked away towards a row of chairs. Unfortunately, I no longer had a view of them, so I decided to try and reposition myself. I walked closer to the store, and noticed them towards the back, but pretty well out of view from outside the store. Katy had her back to the door, but she blocked his view of the entrance, so I walked in and went down an aisle outside of their view. I walked quietly, and slowly until I was close enough to hear them, but still not see them.

Katy was saying, "I'm glad I came back too. I hadn't quite finished trying on everything that I liked last time."

The guy replied, "I hope I can help more this time."

It was now that I decided to try to get a view of them without alerting him of my presence. Luckily Katy saw me first and she got up and started walking to the opposite wall from me. The salesman turned to follow, and she grabbed more shoes, and sat in a chair facing me. This way the salesman would have his back to me.

I didn't have the greatest view, but I could tell that Katy was giving him quite a show. I also noticed that his hands, as he was helping her try on shoes, crept up her legs quite a bit. Katy finally asked him if there were more shoes in the back, and he said disappointedly, "Well, since I'm the only one here right now I am unable to help you there." 

I was displeased, but Katy quickly came back and said, "O.K. What time do you get off? I have a pair of shoes that I would like you to take a look at.

He caught the obvious offer, and said he would be leaving at 8. She said that she would be waiting outside the store if he was willing to go with her. He said he wouldn't miss it.

At this, I quickly left the store, and could only think of what would happen in just a few hours. I went back to my bench and soon, Katy came out and walked up to me. We went out to the car to discuss what we should do. Katy lifted her skirt, and put my finger on her pussy, and she was soaked. I fingered her, and it didn't take her a minute to have an orgasm right there in the parking lot.

Then she said, "Let's go get a room for tonight. I'll come back at 8 to pick him up, and you wait in the hotel lobby. When you see us come in, wait a few minutes then come to the room. You will have an extra key. It sounded good to me, so we arranged everything for the night. We just had one little surprise that the salesman wasn't expecting.

We were both excited, and 8 could not come around fast enough. Finally, it was time for her to go get him. I waited in the lobby, and before long, Katy was walking in with the salesman right behind her. He was looking very closely at her ass and legs as they walked passed me.

It wasn't easy to sit there for long, so I got up just after the elevator doors closed and hit the button myself. At our floor, I walked to our door and listened to see if I could tell what was going on. They were talking about what had happened at the shoe store, and I quickly put my key in and opened the door. The salesman turned, and was genuinely surprised. Katy turned and faked surprise.

I said, "Well, hello. Who is this?"

Katy looked at the salesman and said, "This is my husband, Jason." Then she looked at me and said, "This is Todd, honey. He is the gentleman that helped me with my shoes."

I held my hand out and said, "Nice to meet you Todd. I heard you really treated her well."

Todd looked very confused and nervous. He looked at Katy, then at me and said, "I guess so."

Katy saw that he didn't quite understand the situation and said, "Do you still want to help me?" She laid back on the bed, lifted her skirt slightly, and rubbed her foot on his leg.

Todd looked at me and saw me smiling, and then realized that I was fine with it. He said, "You guys scared the shit out of me." He asked me, "What exactly can I help her with?"

I just said, "Whatever she wants." 

At this, Katy stood back up and began removing Todd's clothes. He still looked a bit apprehensive about me being there, but when Katy started to remove his pants he quickly loosened up. I walked behind Katy and started to remove her clothes as well. Todd looked at me and said, "Just to let you know, I'm straight."

I laughed and said, "Me too. We're both just here for her." He relaxed much more now. 

When I finished removing Katy's clothes, Todd just looked at her and said, "God, I can't believe this." He then started to reach for Katy's tits, and I decided to sit and watch for a while. While Todd was playing with Katy she reached down and began to rub Todd's cock through his underwear. He moaned and leaned into her hand. Then she knelt, and pulled his underwear off revealing his cock.

She looked up and said, "Thanks for the help today." She then took his cock in her mouth all the way to the base. I had seen my wife suck our friend, and now I was seeing her suck a complete stranger's cock. I had to join in.

Katy was kneeling on the floor giving Todd a blowjob, so I asked her to get on her hands and knees on the bed to continue. They repositioned themselves and I entered Katy's pussy from behind. This was the first time I had fucked my wife while she was sucking another cock and it was amazing. Watching her head go back and forth, and his cock slide between her lips while I was inside her was the most remarkable thing I had ever seen or experienced. She had sucked me for a little while when John was fucking her, which was great, but this was unbelievable. 

It didn't take long before Todd started to fuck Katy's mouth and begin to tense up. He yelled, "I'm going to cum!" and seconds later he was moaning and Katy was swallowing another man's cum besides mine for the second time since we were married. Soon after, I pulled out and shot my load all over her back.

Katy asked Todd to join her in the shower, which he did. I stood in the doorway and watched as he washed her, and she returned the favor. Then he turned her around and bent her over. He knelt behind her and buried his face in her pussy from behind as the water ran down their bodies. He continued to tongue her pussy for quite some time until she suddenly tensed up and started backing up into his face. She came hard, and I'm sure anyone in the hall or adjoining rooms got an earful. 

When she finished, Todd stood up, and she began stroking his cock. Then she turned off the water and toweled him dry, as he did her. Then it was time to return to the bed. I watched as my wife laid back on the bed and opened her legs for this man that I had never seen before today. He entered her, and she moaned softly. He began to fuck her slowly, and then increased his intensity until they were fucking like wild animals. This time I decided not to join, but let them enjoy this.

Todd had decent staying power after his first orgasm and he fucked Katy for almost an hour in every position they could get into before he finally pulled out and came on her tits and stomach.

This time Todd was finished. He thanked Katy, and then thanked me. He asked if we would be by his store again, and we said probably. Then he left.

Katy was lying on the bed with fresh cum from another man covering her body, and I loved her completely. She looked at me and said, "Thank you." Then she said, "Next time we get another girl," which of course I didn't object to.



Katy at the Glory Hole



As most people seem to like knowing something about the participants in a story here is a little bit about us. I'm 40 years old, 6' tall, medium build, with long blond hair and blue eyes. Katy, the love of my life, is 38, 5'3" tall, with dark hair, gorgeous brown eyes, 34C boobs with nipples that protrude through about any shirt when they get hard, and a shaved pussy that seems to always be wet. I certainly have no complaints in the sex department as Katy is always ready to please me anytime and anywhere I'm "up" for it. We both have a strong sexual appetite and love to push each others limits from time to time.

We had a couple of free days without the kids and planned a trip to Boston for a bit of shopping and maybe some naughty fun. Katy wanted some new lingerie, which I never complain about, and it was time to add to the toy collection. I booked a hotel room, made dinner reservations and we headed to the city to see what we could get ourselves into.

As usual when we are taking a long trip, I printed off a few stories from literotica for Katy to read to me as I drove. She was wearing a mini-skirt and tight white T-Shirt for the drive. The T clearly exposed her arousal. As she read the stories, her long, hard nipples pressed hard against the cotton fabric as she absentmindedly rubbed her engorged clit and swollen lips as we drove.

I had purposely chosen stories relating to adult theaters to gauge her reaction as she'd never been to one and we'd only briefly discussed the idea previously. During the drive I was able to coax Katy into removing her T-Shirt and pulling her skirt up. She sat back in the seat reading and masturbating knowing full well any trucker that drove past us would get an eyeful. Katy has always gotten turned on when I show her off so this knowledge just made her hornier.

While admitting the stories made her horny as hell, Katy said she didn't think she could screw around with that many guys in such a seedy place but it was fun to think about. I just nodded in agreement and reminded her that I'd never ask her to do anything she wasn't comfortable with.

We arrived in Boston, checked into the hotel and jumped in the shower to get ready for dinner. Katy was stunning in a black miniskirt, shimmering and loose fitting black blouse, thigh high hose that just barely came up past the hem of the skirt, and a pair of heels. Under the gorgeous outfit she wore a pink lace bra and panty set she'd bought just before the trip. The bra had holes that allowed her nipples to poke through. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her neck while rubbing her ass but she pushed me away saying I was going to mess up her makeup.

I had made reservations at an upscale romantic restaurant. As Katy stepped out of the car she allowed her skirt to ride up a bit, giving the valet a glimpse of her panties. I love for Katy to show off and she secretly loves to do it, though can conveniently claim she only does it because I like it. Our booth was at the back of the restaurant as I'd requested and was secluded enough that I could play under Katy's skirt while we waited for dinner. I whispered for Katy to undo a couple of buttons on her blouse, which she did, giving our waiter a direct view of her gorgeous bra covered tits and protruding nipples. The waiter stuttered through taking our order while trying to force himself not to stare down my wifes blouse.

After placing our order, I asked Katy to go to the restroom and remove her undergarments. She excused herself to do as asked then returned and tossed her panties on the table in front of me just as our waiter was stopping to check on our drink situation. Standing to let Katy back into the booth I grabbed the panties and shoved them in my pocket, apologizing to the waiter. As Katy sat down she was sure to bend over further than necessary allowing the waiter an unobstructed view of her now braless boobs. His hand shaking as he refilled our wine glasses the waiter asked if there was anything else he could do for us, Katy winked and said "maybe later". I knew the wine was having the desired effect on her with that comment.

During dinner I fingered Katy to orgasm, much to the delight of the waiter, bus boy, and manager who all suddenly decided to give us the best service ever. As we were leaving, Katy gave the Waiters crotch a little squeeze and a peck on the cheek as she thanked him for the wonderful service. I swear I think the young man came in his underwear right there.

We drove back to the hotel to drop the car off as neither Katy nor I will drive after too much to drink. We called a cab to take us somewhere we could go bar hopping. As the cabbie drove I opened Katy's blouse and sucked a nipple into my mouth. Afraid we were going to end up in an accident because the cab driver was too busy watching us in the rear view mirror to pay attention to the road Katy pushed me away and told me to behave while covering herself back up.

We spent the next couple of hours going from bar to bar having a drink and a dance or game of pool depending on the bar then heading on to the next one. The last bar was a dance club. We ordered drinks and sat down at a table to take in the atmosphere when a slow song come I. I asked Katy to dance so she slipped off her heels and followed me to the dance floor. With her arms around my neck I had one hand on her ass and the other on her tits occasionally lifting her skirt or pulling her blouse open to allow anyone who wanted, to get a good look.

After the song we sat down to finish our drinks. An attractive man in his late 20's asked Katy to dance as soon as the next slow song came on. She asked if I minded, to which I replied of course I didn't and to have fun. He took her to the middle of the dance floor where I could only barely see them around the other couples dancing. Returning to the table, she informed me that the fella had seen us dancing earlier and that emboldened him to put his hands under her skirt to fondle her ass as well. Not knowing what my reaction would be, she said she moved his hands up to her waist. She also said that he had felt up her tits and while they were dancing she felt his hard dick rubbing against her belly through his slacks.

Katy said she hoped I wasn't mad and that she tried to stop him. I asked if she enjoyed the stranger feeling her up. Instead of answering she took my hand and placed it on her bald pussy which was so soaked there was fluid starting to run down her leg. I took her by the hand and led her to the mens room where I unzipped my pants and asked her for a blow job. Katy is always up for sex in public, particularly after a few drinks, so she readily dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth never missing a beat while other patrons came in and out of the bathroom, trying to ignore what was going on. After swallowing every drop Katy stood up, kissed me, and asked "what's next?"

We hailed a cab and asked him to take us somewhere we could buy sex toys. The cabbie dropped us off an adult book store of sorts. A quick look around let me know there were also peep show booths and a theater in the building. Katy had never been to either so I was hoping to get her to at least check it out. As we walked in I pointed out to Katy that there was a theater in the back of the book store and reminded her of the stories she was reading to me on the drive in. I joked with her about going in and checking it out in a bit, half expecting her to shoot the idea down immediately. She just gave me a mischievous grin and said "maybe", while heading over to the toys section.

Katy was the only female in the main bookstore and realized she was obviously the center of attention as the same few men kept walking by gawking, trying to get a better look. Several times I asked her to bend over and grab something off the bottom shelf to look at. Being in a wine induced playful mood she gladly did as asked even shaking her ass and giggling as she bent over giving her admirers an unobstructed view of her ass. We bought a few toys and some lube, then I asked Katy if she wanted to go try them out. Quite eager, thinking I meant back at the hotel, she started walking toward the door to the parking lot. I took her hand and led her to the back of the store.

On one side of the building was the entrance to the peep booths, on the other side was the theater. Recalling her words from earlier that she wasn't so sure she'd want to play around so many horny men in a theater, I led her to the peep booths. Katy had never been to such a place before and held my hand tight as we made our way down the rows of individual booths. As with every other such place I've been, there were several men cruising around watching to see who was coming and going. Katy was a little uneasy about this until I told her I was sure the doors to the booths locked, which eased her fears some.

Checking the booths to find what I was looking for, I led Katy into one that looked relatively clean and had a love seat in the middle of it. Once the door was locked, Katy sat on the love seat and started opening the toys while I fed several tokens into the box and chose a scene of a woman taking on three guys at once, one dick in each hole. Katy was still worked up from dancing with the stranger and had a toy inserted before I even sat down. Dropping my pants around my ankles I sat down and took over moving the toy in and out of her pussy as she rubbed her very hard clit while intently watching the woman on screen take three cocks.

Breaking her trance when the scene changed, Katy took a quick look around the booth and suddenly slammed her legs closed on my hand. When I asked her what was wrong, she just pointed to the wall where there was a glory hole. Someone was looking through the hole watching me work the toy and it freaked her out. I calmed her down explaining that she'd read a story about them on the drive up and that they were for people to watch each other or enjoy anonymous sex through the hole, she just said she didn't realize they really existed and wanted to take a closer look.

I asked the guy in the next booth if he'd step to the middle of his booth so my wife could get a look at him. He did as I asked and Katy got on her knees to look through. She said the guy was standing with his pants and underwear around his ankles and that he was masturbating. I asked if she wanted to see his dick up close to which she gave a sheepish smile and just nodded. I instructed her in the universal glory hole signal of running a finger around the bottom of the hole and a long slender dick entered our booth within seconds, nearly poking her in the nose.

Eyeballing the cock sticking through the wall Katy asked "What now?". I asked "do you want to play with it?". Katy shocked me by saying "only if you do it first". She'd never before suggested anything of the sort during our fantasy talks but it wasn't unusual for either one of us to challenge the other to do something sexually, although this one was on a whole other level than previous dares.

Being drunk enough, horny enough, and not wanting to back down from any sexual challenge coming from Katy it was my turn to shock her as I asked her to hand me her bag. Taking out the lube we'd just purchased I poured a bit of it onto the head of the cock sticking through the hole and used my hand to rub it around his shaft. Not really knowing how to pleasure a man, and not used to the awkward angle of a dick facing me instead of what I was used to in stroking myself I clumsily started jerking the strange cock using pressure that I enjoy myself. Katy couldn't believe I was actually doing it. She immediately took my dick into her mouth and started humming while watching intently as I stroked the stranger. After just a few moments I felt the stranger stiffen up, I pointed the head of his cock towards Katys face and jerked faster until he shot his load, hitting her face and neck as she sucked me.

I let go of the strange cock as Katy watched it disappear back through the hole and withdrew my own dick from her mouth, handing her a paper towel to clean the cum off of herself and using another to clean my hand. Katy said she thought that was hot and was glad I'd jerked him to completion because now she didn't have to. I told her she wasn't getting off that easy just as we heard the door open to the booth again. I knew that would happen as word travels fast when a woman is playing in a glory hole. I told Katy there would be no shortage of dicks to play with all night long if she wanted to, pointed to the hole and said "your turn".

Not bothering to get off her knees, and now knowing how to fish for dick Katy ran her fingers around the hole for the second time. We immediately heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper followed by the second cock of the night sliding through the hole. It wasn't nearly as long as the first, but was very thick. Katy could barely get her fingers all the way around it. She lubed it up as I had the previous one, held the dick very close to her face and looked me straight in the eyes as she started jacking off the stranger with one hand while scratching his balls with the other. With pure lust in her eyes, Katy gave me a coy smile and asked "is this what you wanted?" I could only nod my approval as I gently pulled on my own member while watching the love of my life jack off the strangers dick.

Katy is obviously much more adept at how to please a man than I and had the stranger ready to cum in no time. Determined to get back at me, she pointed the cock in my direction and asked the man through the wall to cum for her as she jerked him furiously. Her aim was good as the first shot hit me in the thigh as she laughed. Katy finished the stranger off with her hand then crawled over to me to clean his cum off of my leg.

We listened as the stranger zipped up and left. Just as Katy was about to say something, the booth door opened and closed again. After hearing it lock Katy couldn't help but peek through the hole, informing me there were now two men in the booth together. I immediately asked if she wanted to stay and play some more. Katy said she'd try one more and again ringed the hole with her finger. When a diminutive fella dropped his pants and stuck his completely hard three inch dick through the hole, Katy tried to jerk it but just didn't have room to move her hand. Finally giving up she apologized to the guy, gathered up her bag and asked if I was ready to check out that theater. 

I didn't have to be asked that question twice as I took Katy by the hand and led her out of the booth toward the theater ticket booth. I purchased our tickets and led her into the straight theater. We stood at the back for a couple of minutes to allow our eyes to adjust to the theater that was pitch black except for the light on the screen. Katy noticed there was a fella on his knees giving alternating blow jobs to a couple of other patrons and asked if we could go sit down. I led her down the isle and choosing a row around the middle of the theater we took seats about mid way down. 

Katy's presence didn't go unnoticed for long. Two men moved into the row directly behind us and two others to the row in front of us. As we watched the action on the screen of some sort of Roman orgy, I undid the remaining couple of buttons on Katy's shirt and pulled it wide open for all who cared to view her magnificent tits. I unzipped my own pants and pulled them to my knees. As Katy grabbed a hold of my erection, I gently pushed her knees apart. At first reluctant as she had seen the two men in front were staring at her, she relented saying they could see her tits anyhow, may as well give them the whole show. I again took Katy's new toy from the bag and inserted it while she rubbed her clit with one hand and jerked my cock with the other. 

Katy whispered to me that she thought the two guys in front of us were jerking of watching us, to which I chuckled and told here there were to more standing over her shoulders doing the same. Turning to look, Katy almost hit a cock with her cheek the guy was so close. I asked if she was ok with everything and she said yes, she was fine.

One of the guys behind Katy gently touched his cock head to her cheek and started spurting, catching her by surprise. As cum ran down her cheek to her tit the guy on the other side also unloaded, hitting her in the hair and ear which dripped to her shoulder. Watching this and assuming it was ok to cum on Katy, one of the guys in front of her stood and aimed at her as he shot his load over the seat hitting her in the belly. Finally the last guy stood and shot his load on her leg. 

With her admirers spent and gone we settled in to watch the flick and continue our own play when an attractive man who appeared to be in his mid forties, wearing a business suit asked Katy if he could sit on the other side of her, promising not to touch her. She said it was up to me so I motioned for the guy to have a seat. 

He was very polite while he watched us and told Katy how hot he thought she was. He even asked her permission before pulling out his dick to masturbate. I asked Katy if she wanted to jerk the guy off, she didn't need to be asked twice grabbing hold of his cock and matching the rhythm of strokes she was giving my dick. He asked if he could rub her clit to which she responded "please do". I removed Katy's hand from my cock and moved between her legs and rubbed the head up and down her pussy lips while her new friend worked her clit until Katy had a rather loud shuddering orgasm. I asked if she wanted to suck the stranger as he had been so polite but she declined though agreed he deserved something special. 

Getting on her knees Katy had him stand in front of her as she lubed up his cock. Katy then wrapped her tits on either side of his hard on and asked him to fuck her tits, to which he happily obliged. When he got close he asked if he could cum on Katy. She said "why not, everyone else has, where do you want to put it?" He indicated he like to cum on her ass so she turned around and wiggled her ass at him while taking me into her mouth. The man got down on his own knees on the sticky floor of the theater in his suit pants and all and began rubbing his well lubed cock across the crack of Katy's ass. Just as he started covering her ass and lower back with sperm, I pull my own cock from Katy's mouth and shot a load on her forehead that dripped off her nose followed by another on her lips which dripped off her chin. 

Katy didn't even bother buttoning her blouse back up as we left the theater. After calling a cab we walked out of the theater, Katy scooped a bit of my cum off of her chin and licked her finger while winking at the clerk on the way out of the bookstore. While waiting outside waiting for the cab I told Katy how sexy she looked covered in cum and resumed rubbing her clit. Once in the cab, she unzipped me and sucked me hard then climbed on to ride me declaring she needed to be fucked now, and told the driver she didn't care where he drove but not to get to the hotel until after she was done. 

We finally got back to the hotel where I laid my beauty on the bed and removed what little clothing she had on. I asked her to wait until morning to shower just before eating her to another orgasm. We drifted off to sleep, completely spent with her on my shoulder still covered in strangers cum. On the trip home, all she could talk about was when we were going to make another trip to Boston.