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Three's Company

By: Yort009



Jessica had rushed home from work to put the finishing touches on her gift. She had taken the last hour off and beaten the traffic home, knowing the Brittany wouldn't be back until well after five.

It was now 5:15. The rose pedals were strewn over the bed, the candles were lit, and she was clean shaven. 

Jessica stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around her moist skin, and began primping her hair. Her dark red locks fell just beyond her shoulders. They fell in waves, cascading around her face and barely touching her nipples. She applied only the most necessary make-up -eye liner and eye shadow, a little blush, and a dark burgundy lipstick. She dropped the towel and slipped on a black satin nighty that she had purchased for the anniversary. She exited the bathroom and made her way across the bed to where her lucite sandals were. After putting them on, her outfit was complete.

Jessica nearly bounced down the stairs when she noticed that the time was nearing 5:30, when Brittany would be home. She quickly walked to the kitchen and removed the bottle of Champagne and the two glasses that she had chilled from the freezer. As she heard the door open, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten Brittany's gift upstairs, and then smiled to herself when she realized that it didn't really matter.

Where Jessica is a trim 115, 5' 6" athletic woman, with a borderline C cup, Brittany was most definitely a bombshell. She was a platinum blond with stunning legs and a jaw dropping bust. She was always well kept, and always very tan. As she came into Jessica's view, Jessica noted that she was wearing ankle high black boots, tight black slacks, a matching tube top with left her belly button exposed, with an olive jacket. Her hair was slightly longer than Jessica's and it was always kept straight, parting only at her shoulders. To Jessica, she looked like a porn-star.

"Happy Anniversary!" Jessica boasted.

"And the same to you, love." Brittany noticed the Champagne and the chilled glasses. She knew that they would skip dinner tonight.

The two shared the wine with a bit of small talk, the usual chatter of family life, but it didn't take too long for the amorous Jessica to persuade Brittany to follow her upstairs for the rest of the evening.

The entered the bedroom, which was now glowing by the dim light of the candles. They kissed slowly, tasting each other with each small whip of their tongues. 

Still standing, Jessica began clawing at Brittany's jacket, and it soon slid to the floor. The two were now engaged with one another. Brittany's hands had made their way to Jessica's ass, warmly gripping it through the soft folds of the satin gown. Jessica slid her hands into Brittany's hair, holding her lover's head back as she nibbled upon her neck seductively.

Jessica, a little more in control, moved the couple over toward the bed and broke their nestling by lightly pushing Brittany onto it's flowered surface.

"I've got a surprise for you." Jessica said. Her eyes betrayed a hint of mischief. "But first, I want you to strip for me."

Brittany knew this game, and gladly obliged. She quickly removed her boots and then slowly removed her pants, allowing Jessica to see the beauty of her golden skin. She teased Jessica with the removal of her top before letting it fall to the floor. Finally, she unclipped her bra and slid off her panties, stretching out naked on the bed.

Jessica gazed at her friend and lover. She felt a moistness in her sex and she slid a hand down to her pelvis in a seductive action. Keeping her eyes on Brittany, she crossed the bed to her night-stand and brought out the present.

The doubled headed dildo was made of a transparent pink plastic and stood nearly two feet long. Both ends of the toy were shaped like a penis, shafts rippling with vein-like shapes and ends aching for usage.

Jessica kept her gaze on Brittany as she began licking the tip of one side. With her other hand, Jessica was beginning to rub her clean shaven pussy through her nighty and Brittany could see how excited she had become.

Brittany leaned over and pulled Jessica toward her. Her mouth met Jessica's, and her hands were rubbing Jessica's breasts, feeling her aroused nipples through the thin material. Jessica climbed on top of Brittany, straddling her and brushing her hand down her thigh, towards her slit. The two began to kiss passionately, each accepting the other's tongue. Jessica had now begun to rub at Brittany's pussy, feeling the warm wet skin react to her every motion. 

Brittany, still below her, was starting to loosen the straps on the nightly, allowing Jessica to exposed her breasts. Jessica paused for a moment to removed the nightly, tossing it off the bed. In it's place, she grabbed the dildo they had left near them and pressed it up to Brittany's welcoming pussy. Brittany moaned as she felt the plastic breach her folds. Her hands moved to caress her own nipples, and she felt Jessica's lips move to her neck..

Jessica was slowly inserting the dildo into Brittany when she moved her head down towards Brittany's thigh. She gazed at the pink pussy, but she could tease Brittany no longer. She began licking the blonde arrow that lead towards her lover's clit. Brittany reacted by slowly bucking, allowing the pink toy to squeeze further into her. Suddenly, Brittany felt Jessica's tongue penetrate her folds as well. Jessica's breathe has hot on her pussy, and it felt good on her exposed clit. Jessica was lapping away while she continued pushing the dildo in further and further. 

This was almost too much for Brittany, who was now bucking at full force. Brittany pinched her hardened nipples as she began to scream with delight. Jessica, reacting to her friend's movements, plowed harder with the dildo and continued her licking. She knew that Brittany was close to climaxing as Brittany screamed 'Oh God. Oh my fucking God!'

With that, Brittany's moans slowed, and her body, now sticky with sweat, began to go limp. Jessica slowed her pace, and finally removed the dildo. She saw Brittany looking down at her and she licked the hard tip of the pink toy, letting it's juices run along her lips. 

"Should I get your present now?" Brittany inquired.

Jessica, for a moment, was puzzled. Brittany had always been a bit dull when it came to sex. She had guessed that her night would end with a good pussy licking, maybe receiving the other end of the dildo if she was lucky.

"Come on in, hun." Brittany beckoned to the room next door.

Jessica turned to face the bedroom door where she saw a vixen with golden brown hair wearing nothing but a leopard g-string and matching pumps. The olive skinned woman was gorgeous. She was shorter than Jessica, maybe 5'4", with short, sexy legs, and what must have been a D bust. Her round face was cute, but given the circumstances she was a goddamn Jezebel. 

The woman walked through the doorway and up to the bed. She placed her face close to Jessica's and said, "There's not much point in having a two headed toy if you only use it on one girl."

Jezebel slid open her lips and let her tongue caress Jessica's lips. Jessica hungrily took the tongue into her mouth and leaned back, allowing Jezebel to lay on top of her. As the two kissed intently, Brittany slid closer to Jessica and began probing her pussy with her fingers. Brittany extended her tongue and raked it upon Jessica's neck, every so often making small bites on the exposed skin. Jessica felt Brittany's warm fingers gently stroking her sex. She continued kissing Jezebel, needing the woman's firm breasts. Brittany's kisses on her neck were driving her crazy, but she couldn't resist. 

Jezebel titled her head back and began her descent upon Jessica's breasts. The pink nipples were hot and erect as she took one between her teeth and began sucking lustily on it. She stopped only to pull on the nipple with her teeth sharply, and then flick it quickly with her tongue. As she did this, she massaged Jessica's other nipple expertly, rolling it between her forefinger and her thumb.

Brittany had begun making her way down to Jessica's pink lips. She had been fingering Jessica, but now she needed to taste her. As her nose grazed Jessica's thigh she extend her tongue. It licked the moistened skin as she tried to push her tongue into her friend's pink pussy. Her fingers moved rhythmically, and her tongue strokes darted in and out with ease. She kept this up for not too long before going after Jessica's clit directly. She seized the mound, hearing Jessica's moans turn into whimpers. She had never earned this response before, but Jessica's near violent bucking was proof of her ecstacy. Her bucking grew and grew until Jessica gave out a long moan, signaling her climax.. Tremors flooded her and her body began to relax.

With that, Jezebel rolled off of Jessica and onto her back. She had assumed that Jessica would collapse and that Brittany, the more timid of the two, would follow in suit. She slid her hand down her panties and began to push her index finger into her wet slit. She used her other hand to manipulate her breast, slowly rolling her nipple, as she had for Jessica. She was about to plunge a second finger into her pussy when she felt a licking above her navel. Brittany was kissing the belly of the seductress, slowly leading herself to the woman's exposed breast.

Jezebel looked over at Jessica, who had began pulling at the leopard panties with her teeth. Jessica slowly removed the g-string and Jezebel rose her legs in the air, allowing Jessica to pull the panties off of her legs, leaving Jezebel clad only in the high heels. 

Brittany had noticed Jessica's attempts and now positioned herself at the base of the circular bed, along with Jessica, both facing Jezebel's now exposed pussy. The woman laid there, legs widely spread, pawing at her clit with one hand, with the other near her mouth, sucking on her index finger. Her large breasts lay on her chest like silky pillows. Her dark nipples were puffy and hard. Jezebel's golden-brown hair lay strewn about her head. She was irresistible.

Brittany and Jessica both dove towards the pink lips at the end of Jezebel's thighs. The two women began furbishly licking the inner folds of Jezebel's pussy. Jessica attacked the clit, wildly thrashing her tongue against the wet mound while spreading it further open with her fingers. She was lying on her stomach, her other hand placed firmly at her own entrance, rubbing it strongly in a circular motion.

Brittany, also lying on her stomach, was concentrating on the entrance to Jezebel's hot slit. She had two fingers quickly sliding in and out of the pussy while she carefully licked beneath Jessica's tongue. She, too, had found her own slit, and was pushing two fingers from her other hand into her wet cave.

Jezebel rolled her left nipple with her right hand, propping her right breast toward her mouth, where she licked and bit at it. She knew that the two women licking her would quickly lead her to an orgasm and she was enjoying every second of it. Every moment was flowing over her body, sending shockwaves over herself. She felt as if her whole body would convulse at once. Her moans quickened and her climax came like a blinding light. She turned her head and saw the pink dildo. Grabbing it, she licked the tip and inserted one end into her dripping pussy. Jessica pushed her further up on the bed and positioned herself to take the other tip. 

Jezebel plunged the toy into herself, taking six, and then seven inches all at once. She felt Jessica's hands grab at her thighs as the woman slid the other end of the pink stick into her own gaping pussy. They began slowly grinding each end of the dildo, taking in more and more plastic with each stroke. Jessica had positioned one leg underneath Jezebel. Her leg was sticky with the sweat from Jezebel's back. Her toes had now reached Jezebel's silky hair. Their pussies were almost touching. Jessica felt as if she couldn't get enough of the toy, and with a final push she felt the juiced of Jezebel's pussy on her own. 

Brittany turned her pussy towards Jezebel's mouth, laying on top of the beauty. She bent over Jezebel's body and pressed her face towards the meeting of the dildo. She began to stroke Jessica's clit as she licked Jezebel's. Jezebel moaned excitedly as she took Brittany's pussy in her mouth. She removed her hands from Jessica's thighs, letting the redhead keep up with the grinding, and fervently fingered the pussy in front of her as she licked away at it.

Jessica kept grinding against Jezebel's pussy and the dildo, feeling the push and pull of the plastic inside her combined with the heat of Jezebel's sex. She looked down at Brittany just as she was removing her tongue from Jezebel's clit and placing it on her own. With that sensation, Jessica burst into a screaming orgasm, which was quickly followed by the other two. 

Jessica lay on the bed, exhausted from the threesome she had just enjoyed. She slowly slid off the dildo and removed it from Jezebel as well. Brittany had turned around, now facing the head of the bed, and Jezebel cooed softly. Jessica and Brittany leaned over Jezebel to kiss, and the three shared the taste of each other one last time before drifting into sleep.

Three's Company



Alone, in the candlelit darkness of her friend's bedroom, Julie momentarily questioned her sanity. What was she doing? Her eyes darted to the door; the thought of making a break for it crossing her mind. Of course, if she ran, she would never be able to look Megan or John in the eyes again. Then again, if she proceeded in the direction she was heading, she probably wouldn't either. She started to swing her legs over the edge of the bed when Megan came back into the room, bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon in hand, followed closely by John and three glasses.

"I am sorry it took so long, Jules," Megan apologized, her full bottom lip pouting playfully. "John couldn't find the glasses."

"Um, that's okay..." Knowing that her escape had been thoroughly thwarted, Julie resigned herself, and eagerly accepted a glass of the mind-numbing, ruby nectar. She swallowed a huge gulp, not acknowledging Megan's chuckle.

"Don't be nervous, Jules." She reassured. "If you don't want to do this, all you have to do is say the word. And if you want to stop at any time, it is over. You're with friends. We are not going to judge you if you change your mind." She sat on the edge of the bed, and ran her fingers through her friend's hair. "Are you sure that you are okay with this?"

Julie nodded affirmatively. This was something that the three of them had been discussing for a long time, although it was usually with a large degree of humor. She had always thought that Megan was the most beautiful creature in the world, and despite the fact that she had never considered herself even remotely homosexual, was not going to let this opportunity be lost to a case of cold feet. 

"Good." John's deep whisper cut through the silent tension that had ensued following Megan's question, as he leaned forward and brushed his lips against Julie's forehead. She almost pulled away, but the hungry look in Meg's blue eyes stopped her. She downed the rest of the wine, welcoming its inhibition-erasing haze, and mustered up the courage to smile at Megan. She leaned forward to sit her glass on the nightstand, and Megan chose that moment move in for a kiss.

Julie's eyes widened as Megan's lips found hers. She couldn't believe how quickly she melted into her friend, yielding her mouth to Meg's tongue, and then kissing back as fervently as she had ever kissed anyone in her life. She felt John's hands begin to caress her shoulders, sliding the straps of her satin nightie down; followed by the sensation of his lips where the thin strips of material had rested. Meg pulled back and looked into her eyes.

"Are you okay, sweetheart?" Meg whispered, not releasing Julie's gaze. John was still kissing her, his lips now trailing a path toward her hard nipple.

"Yes," was the only word Julie could muster, and it came out as little more than a breathless whisper, followed by a sharp intake of breath as John's mouth found her nipple. She arched her back, instinctively, and he pulled her closer to him, running his hand down the small of her back, and cupping her ass. She moaned, and Megan kissed her hard on the mouth.

Megan's kiss, sweetened by the wine, tasted better than anything Julie had ever experienced in her life. Their tongues swirled together, and their lips meshed. Megan playfully nipped Julie's bottom lip, and Julie giggled into her mouth. Unable to help herself, she reached for Megan's breasts, grasping and squeezing them just enough to incite a moan. Meg's hand found hers, and began to guide it slowly down. 

John, enticed by the display, had become an onlooker. He watched intently as Julie's hand slid into his wife's panties, and thought he was going to explode. Through the thin material, he could see Julie's fingers, only hesitating for a split second, begin to massage Megan. 

Megan arched herself to meet Julie's touch and moaned into her mouth. Her friend was driving her absolutely wild; her fingers were sliding over her clit, while her hot tongue darted in and out of her mouth, across her lips. She pulled away from Julie's insistent mouth, and caught her husbands gaze. She nodded to him, and he once again joined them in their exploration, taking Julie's nipple into his mouth and sliding his hand between her legs. 

"You are so wet," he groaned, sliding his middle finger slowly into her pussy. In and out he slid it, timing his fingers to Julie's as she continued to rub Megan's clit. 

Julie was hotter than she had ever been in her life. She felt John's finger sliding in and out of her pussy, and then up to her clit. And then back. She felt Megan's clit, harder and slicker than a marble in hot oil against her fingers. She knew that she was going to go insane. Her breathing was ragged and uneven, and she could feel herself losing it. Just then, as if they had timed it beforehand, Megan and John pulled away. She moaned, desperate. 

Her desperation was short lived, however. A split second after pulling away from her, John had Julie on her back, her legs dangling over the edge of the bed. He pushed her knees apart and cupped her ass in his hands. Before she knew what was happening, he lifted her pussy to his mouth and began to tease her gently with his tongue. Taunting her. First, licking her clit, and then nipping the inside of her thighs, finally slipping his tongue inside of her. 

Julie was going wild. She arched her back to meet John's teasing tongue, but it wasn't enough. She wanted him inside of her, completely. She was going to cum, and she wanted his cock in her when she did. 

"John..." she moaned. It was all he needed to hear. He shot a glance at his wife, who had been watching intently, her finger sliding against her clit. He stood, and raised Julie's hips even higher. In one swift motion, he was buried deep inside her. She yelled out his name, and thrust her hips to meet his. 

Megan, knowing what John's glance had been asking for, began nuzzling and kissing Julie's nipples, and then allowed her kisses to trail downward. Seconds later, she was licking and sucking Julie's clit, while her husband continued to thrust in and out of her pussy. 

Julie was trying to meet Megan's mouth and John's cock with each thrust of her hips. She couldn't believe the pleasure she was feeling, and she knew that it was going to end in moments; she could feel the first waves of orgasm washing over her. 

She grasped Megan's thigh, pulling her toward her. Without removing her mouth from Julie's clit, Megan twisted herself around, on hands and knees, inches above Julie. As she continued to suck on Julie, Megan felt Julie's hands grasp her hips, pulling her pussy toward her mouth. She felt Julie's tongue push insistently into her pussy while her fingers once again found and began massaging her clit. 

Megan's orgasm was explosive; the contractions seemed to go on forever. Even while she came, she didn't ease her assault on Julie. She sucked even harder than she had before, steadily, until she felt Julie tense and then arch convulsively. 

As Julie's pussy tightened around his cock, John thrust even deeper, and she moaned; still meeting his thrusts. He felt it the moment her orgasm truly took her over, and he slammed into her again and again. His moans mingled with hers as he came.

Much later, when the three of them had recovered, Julie looked at Megan, and kissed her lips again. John, leaning against the headboard, watched intently as Julie's hand slid down his wife's stomach... 



Three's Company



Jack set down his beer and tried to make his mind focus on what Chrissy was saying, rather than her voluptuous tits. He was failing miserably, and he was just thankful that Chrissy was too upset or just too dumb to notice.

Chrissy was down in the dumps again because she had found yet another guy who she really liked, only to find out that he was insistent on having sex. Chrissy Snow wasn't a virgin, but being the daughter of a minister had taught her high morals, and she was definitely particular on who she had relations with and how long she waited. Chrissy had dated lots of men, and they all seemed to have sex foremost in their minds. She didn't seem to realize that her firecracker body and skimpy outfits made her look like a slut with sex on the brain.

Jack was nodding occasionally, rubbing Chrissy's back, and reassuring her that Mr. Right was indeed out there, and that she would just have to be patient. Jack could feel the conspicuous absence of a bra under Chrissy's clingy top, and thought to himself, "Well no wonder this guy had sex on his mind when you show up for your date with no bra on, and a shirt that looks like it was painted on, you stupid bitch."

"It's okay, Chrissy," Jack assured her. "One day you'll find a guy who likes you for who you are, and is willing to take things slow."

"Really, Jack?" Chrissy sniffed, her big, blue eyes wide open, as if Jack was some kind of psychic who could see into the future.

"Sure, Chrissy," Jack replied, pacifying her, and hoping that he could change the subject without seeming insensitive.

"But every guy I meet always seems to want the same thing," Chrissy whined.

"Christ Almighty," Jack thought. "Doesn't she get it?"

"Look Chrissy," Jack interrupted gently. "I just have to go use the bathroom, but I'll be right back, and we can pick this up then, okay?"

"Thanks, Jack," Chrissy smiled at him, as he got up out of the circular booth to head for the restroom.

At the urinal, Jack leaned forward, placing his forehead against the cool porcelain tile. "How many times do I have to sit here at the Regal Beagle comforting her," he asked himself.

"Why doesn't she understand," he wondered. "She's got a body built for sex, dresses like a whore, and wonders why guys always get the wrong impression. If she'd wear more modest clothes, this would never happen. And why do I always have to be the one comforting her?" He asked angrily. "I've never gotten any of that blonde pussy, and yet I always seem to be paying the price for other guys' screwing her over."

The more Jack thought about it, the angrier he got, and by the time he finished washing his hands, he'd devised a plan.

Jack exited the men's room and could see the back of Chrissy's blonde head in their booth near the front of the bar. On the way back, he stopped at the bar where his buddy Larry Dallas was nursing a beer and talking to Mike the bartender. "Listen up," Jack said to the pair quietly. "When I look over here, Mike, you go and lock the door, close the curtains, and put the closed sign in the window."

Mike looked puzzled, but Jack continued. "After that, when I wave you over, come on over to the booth and we'll all have ourselves a little fun with Chrissy. Are you guys game?"

Mike and Larry both nodded, stunned at what Jack had proposed, but both of them had fantasized about Chrissy since they'd first laid eyes on her. Both Mike and Larry agreed without hesitation.

"Alright," Jack instructed, "Wait for my signal, then follow my lead."

Jack returned to the booth, sliding in beside Chrissy, who put down her drink, and smiled at him. "Thanks for listening to me Jack. You've always been a good friend, and I don't know what I'd do without you."

"Aw, Chris, that's nice of you to say," Jack replied, while surreptitiously glancing over at Mike, who nodded before strolling to the front of the Regal Beagle to draw the curtains and lock the front door.

"Do you want us to leave, Mike?" Jack asked innocently.

"No, no," Mike assured them. "Finish your drinks. It's just slow, so I'm closing a little early tonight."

"Thanks Mike," Jack said, turning back to Chrissy. "Look Chrissy," Jack said gently, "You just have to find a guy who likes you for the good person that you are." With that, Jack put his arm around Chrissy and kissed her full, red lips.

Chrissy's eyes widened in shock before she pulled away from Jack, who had waved at Mike and Larry behind Chrissy's back. "Jack, I don't think this is a good idea," Chrissy stammered, while trying to regain her composure.

Jack's demeanor changed, and his expression became hard. "Listen, Chrissy," Jack said in a low, even voice, "I've listened to you complain about men for so long, that it's made me sick. You are the biggest cocktease I've ever met, and you're going to repay me for all the free counseling I've given you over the years."

Chrissy's jaw dropped, and she smacked Jack across the face, but the blow had no effect on Jack, who grabbed her wrists and held them at her sides. "You're gonna pay for that," Jack hissed at her.

Jack yanked her arms up in the air, and gave one arm each to Mike and Larry who had silently approached the booth from behind Chrissy. Now Mike and Larry were holding Chrissy's arms above her head, while she squirmed in the booth, trying to break free.

"Now let's get a look at those big titties," Jack said with a wicked gleam in his eyes.

Chrissy opened her mouth to scream, and before she could, Jack clamped a hand over her mouth, and hissed in her ear. "You had better think twice about resisting, Chrissy," he warned. "If you try and scream, we might have to hurt you. You understand?"

Chrissy nodded, her eyes wide with fright as she allowed Jack to lift her top over her breasts, which sprang free, causing all three men to groan.

"Jesus, would you look at those," Larry whispered to himself.

"Fuck, those are nice," agreed Mike, pulling her shirt off completely.

Jack lowered his head, and took a sensitive nipple into his mouth, while Chrissy tried not to cry. Jack was licking Chrissy's nipple, feeling it harden involuntarily on his tongue.

Larry reached down with his free hand and began kneading Chrissy's other breast, pinching her nipple and watching her flinch in pain.

Mike stroked his cock through his pants a couple of times before pulling down his zipper, and freeing his hard cock. He grabbed it by the base and waggled it in front of Chrissy, who had her eyes squeezed shut, as if that would block out the ordeal she was about to begin.

"Open your eyes, slut," Mike commanded her. Chrissy opened her eyes and saw a huge cock right in front of her face. She knew what Mike wanted, and clamped her mouth shut.

"Open wide, bitch," Mike commanded her, but Chrissy shut her eyes and held her mouth shut. Mike let go of his cock, still holding Chrissy's wrist above her head with one hand, and grabbed a fistful of Chrissy's wheat-blonde hair with his other hand, cruelly pulling her hair until she squealed in pain.

"Open up and suck my cock, you little slut," Mike commanded again.

Chrissy was scared out of what few wits she had, so she opened her mouth and accepted Mike's cock, while she felt Jack slide his hand under her short skirt, and begin rubbing her panty-covered mound.

Larry was still pawing at her left tit, and Jack was biting her right nipple gently, and Chrissy could not help the fact that her body was beginning to respond to their assault.

She was trying not to allow too much of Mike's nine-inch cock into her mouth, but he maintained his grip on her hair, and was now starting to fuck her face. Chrissy began to gag as she felt Mike's big cock find its way down her throat, but was powerless to do anything about it.

Jack straightened up, removing his mouth from Chrissy's big tit, and said, "Let's get this little cocktease naked."

With that, Mike and Larry pulled Chrissy out of the booth, and stood her up, while Jack unzipped Chrissy's skirt and let it slide down her toned legs to the floor. Chrissy was now standing before three men whom she had previously thought of as friends, wearing nothing but white, cotton panties.

The men could see Chrissy's bush through her panties, and they all felt their pulses quicken when Jack began to slide them down.

"Stop it, Jack," Chrissy yelled, but she was quickly silenced by Mike's big hand cupped over her mouth.

"I thought Jack explained it to you already," Mike warned her. "If you make any noise, we'll hurt you. Understand?"

Chrissy nodded, and stopped her squirming, allowing Jack to remove her panties, revealing a thick, blonde bush which was only slightly darker than her wheat-blonde hair.

"Would you look at that," Jack said in awe. "What a pussy."

"Holy shit," Larry said quietly.

"Let's get that hot little mouth going again," Mike suggested, pushing Chrissy to her knees, and waving his cock in her face.

Chrissy opened her mouth and began sucking Mike off, while Jack and Larry started taking off their pants and underwear to reveal bigger than average erections. Soon, all three men were standing around a kneeling Chrissy Snow, taking turns fucking her mouth.

Chrissy was crying now, feeling dirty and ashamed that she was doing these things with three men, who she had trusted and called friends. Her face was streaked with tears, both of shame, and because their intrusions into her throat were causing her to gag.

Jack pulled his cock out of Chrissy's mouth, and laid down on the floor, positioning himself underneath Chrissy, who tried to squirm away from Jack's cock probing at her hairy cunt. But Mike held her by the hair, and Chrissy relented, allowing Jack to enter her tight cunt.

"Ahhhhhhhh, fuck she's tight," Jack moaned, thrusting his cock into Chrissy's pussy.

Chrissy started weeping openly, for now she had Mike's cock in her mouth, and Jack's cock up her pussy, and Larry was jerking off in her face.

Larry stopped stroking his cock, and said, "Make room, Mike. I'm gonna join you."

Mike smiled and repositioned himself so that he and Larry were standing as close to one another as they possibly could, and Larry began to feed his hard cock into Chrissy's mouth, which was already filled with Mike's cock.

Chrissy's eyes bulged with fear, and her cheeks bulged with cock as Larry began to shove his cock into her mouth beside Mike's. Chrissy couldn't believe that this was happening to her, and that she was now having her throat fucked by two cocks, while being raped by her own roommate.

Chrissy struggled to maintain her breathing as Mike and Larry continued to assault her mouth, and Jack was thrusting himself up into her now wet pussy. Jack reached up and began to squeeze Chrissy's jiggling tits, pinching her nipples occasionally.

Mike pulled his cock out of Chrissy's mouth, and she was immediately glad to have only one cock in her mouth. But then Mike walked around behind Chrissy and knelt down between Jack's wide-spread legs, pushing his saliva-covered cock against the puckered entrance to Chrissy's virgin ass.

"Mmmffffrrrrrrrgghhhhhhhh!" Chrissy tried to protest, but with Larry throat-fucking her, it was useless.

Mike pushed forward and felt the head of his 10" cock pop through Chrissy's anal ring and into her ass.

Chrissy screamed as best she could with Larry's cock in her throat, but it wouldn't do her any good. Mike continued to force his huge cock into her tight ass until she felt his pelvis against her asscheeks. Then Mike began to thrust viciously in and out of Chrissy's torn ass, while Jack continued to rape her cunt.

Chrissy could feel the two cocks pounding into her, separated by only a thin membrane of skin, and she could feel blood oozing from her torn anus. She prayed to God that they would stop their assault, but the longer she prayed, the longer her prayers went unanswered.

She felt Larry's hips begin to buck, just before he shot thick ropes of cum down her throat. Chrissy tried to swallow it so she wouldn't gag, but Larry pulled out of her mouth and shot the rest of his sticky cum all over her face, and in her silky blonde hair before using a handful of her hair to clean off his softening cock.

Then Jack started increasing his tempo, thrusting harder into her sore cunt, moaning louder as he approached climax. Chrissy felt spurt after spurt of Jack's cum splash inside of her, and wept quietly to herself as Jack relaxed underneath her, his organ falling out of her with a soft plop.

Mike wasn't ready to finish just yet, however, and kept his pace, fucking Chrissy's ravaged ass with hard, fast strokes, his pelvis making smacking sounds against Chrissy's supple asscheeks. Mike grabbed a handful of Chrissy's hair and roughly pulled her head back.

"You like that? Huh? You like being fucked in the ass like a dirty whore?" he asked her.

"No," Chrissy sobbed. "Please stop. I can't take it any more. Please stop hurting my bum," she begged.

"Your bum?" Mike asked incredulously. "Baby, I'm fucking your dirty little ass, and I think you like it, don't you?"

"No, I don't!" Chrissy wailed. "Please stop it!

Mike reached underneath Chrissy and took her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, cruelly twisting it while pulling her hair, eliciting a scream of pain from Chrissy.

"Say it, you little whore! Say that you like being fucked in your dirty little ass!" Mike barked at her.

"I like it," Chrissy managed to say between sobs. "I like being fucked in my dirty little ass."

"That's better," Mike said in a smug voice, increasing his tempo as the smacking of his pelvis against Chrissy's asscheeks got even louder. "Now you're gonna suck my cock clean, you filthy little slut."

Mike pulled his fat cock from Chrissy's ass, and she cried out when it popped free. Mike stood up and moved around to face Chrissy, taking a handful of hair and pulling her mouth to his cock.

Chrissy was appalled at having to suck a cock that had just been in her ass, and was covered in her bum smell, and blood, but Mike just forced his cock into her mouth and started fucking her face with vicious thrusts. Chrissy was gagging, and placed her hands on Mike's thighs, trying to pull away from him, but he held onto her hair and continued to fuck her throat. Chrissy felt him quicken his pace, and prepared to swallow his cum so that she wouldn't choke, but Mike pulled out of her mouth and started jerking his cock in front of her, spewing hot cum all over her pretty face. Thick ropes of milky white cum landed on her cheeks, her eyes, her nose, her forehead, in her hair - it went on for what seemed like forever, but finally Mike's cock stopped spurting cum, and he released his grip on his cock, and her hair.

Chrissy slumped to the floor, curled up into a ball, and started crying. She had just been assaulted, raped, sodomized, and humiliated. She heard Jack call her name, and she looked up to see him holding a Polaroid camera in one hand, and his other hand was busy stroking his cock. Likewise, Mike and Larry were masturbating themselves back to hardness.

"Chrissy," Jack began, "There's three of us, and only one of you. So if you try and go to the cops with a story about us raping you, we'll alibi for each other, and they'll never believe you," Jack stated matter-of-factly. "And as insurance, we're going to take a few pictures of you sucking all our cocks willingly, and doing it with gusto. If you breathe a word of this to anyone, I'll send these pictures to your minister father, so he can see for himself what a little whore he's raised, you understand?" 

Chrissy nodded weakly, and Jack said, "Good. Now crawl over here and blow me so that I can start taking some nice pictures of you with my cock in your mouth."

With that, Chrissy knew that she had no choice, and she knelt before Jack and opened her mouth, thinking to herself that she was in for a long night... 



Three's Company



We just finished spending the day in the snow covered mountains, in a resort where we spent more time in the spa and the bed than we did enjoying the outdoors. Now we need to travel towards home as we're both expected back early in the morning. The setting sun is such a vibrant shade of orange that the entire mountainous scenery sparkles as if it is covered in golden glitter. We smile at the beauty, get into the car, and head down the perilous trail. 

Hours pass by as we take our time, listening to love songs on the CD player, reminiscing about childhood days, expressing dreams of what we still want to accomplish in life, and snuggling and kissing when the opportunity arises. Soon the moon is high above us, and we agree to look for a place to stay for the night. The temperature has fallen and we expect the melted snow will become a sheet of ice before long. 

In the distance we spot a beautiful chalet, the lights are on and it looks inviting. As we agree to pull over to see if it's a possibility for the night, we notice a small sign almost hidden by the job of a snow plow. It reads "Venus Chalet: A Quaint, Romantic Bed and Breakfast" What luck! We pull in and park, grab our bags and approach the front door. 

Before we even reach the veranda, a beautiful woman stands at the entranceway holding the door open for us. She is dressed in her evening clothes, a white silky nightgown that is tight around her tiny waist, and her breasts are bulging from the top. She has long, wavy brunette hair, deeply tanned skin and a face of perfection. She smiles at you and asks you if you're interested in spending the night with her. You look at me with a coy look, and turn to her saying "yes, I would like a room please." She takes you by your hand very gently and suggests you "cum" with her. You appear mesmerized by her beauty and do as you are told. I stand there almost as mesmerized myself when she turns to me and says "I want you to 'cum' too." I follow. 

We enter a beautiful room with lavender walls and irises stenciled all around the border. The bed is an inviting king size with lots of white pillows tossed across the deep purple comforter. The dressers are antiques with picture frames boasting many different faces...perhaps guests from the past? She takes your bag from your hand and places it on the chair in the corner of the room, she returns to you and removes your coat. You are still motionless, I can read your mind. I know you are thinking my thoughts...is she really here, and will she... 

After she hangs your coat in the closet she removes mine from me. The silence between us is mystifying, and accepted. No one feels the need to speak. She returns to me after hanging my coat and begins to unsnap my jeans, she lowers her whole body as she pulls them down to my ankle. My heart is starting to beat harder, I have never been touched by a woman before. As her face lowers to my waist, I start to feel very warm inside, and I begin to sense that she has an enticing power over us already.

This woman slowly and erotically undresses us both and walks us to the awaiting bed where she pulls the covers back and ushers us into it. We climb in without a word. You look at me and smile, I notice your penis is very large, I smile back. As the two of us are laying on our backs, side by side, she climbs in and kneels facing us. She begins to fondle her own breast, and I feel a need to touch them. I look at her with envy as my own breasts are so small, and hers are so full...I need to feel them with my hands, and with my mouth. She reads my mind and leans forward, and you and I in unison each grab a breast and begin to squeeze and suck on them. She moans with pleasure. Her hands are now rubbing both of our bodies, squeezing your cock with one hand while teasing my pussy with the other, and I am feeling myself preparing for an adventure. 

You feel a throbbing in your cock and want more than this. You pull yourself up and take me by my arm...I follow your lead and sit up with you. You sit on the edge of the bed and motion for me to join you on your lap. She gets out of the bed and playfully sheds her nightgown. Her body is that of a goddess, and we both look at her on awe.

I stand in front of you as you sit on the side of the bed. As I start to lower myself onto your rigid cock in a sitting position, with my back to your face, I feel your hands grab both of my tits. I want to ride your cock fiercely and I know that's what you're hoping for. She crawls on her knees between my legs, and puts her face where our groins meet. She sticks out her tongue and begins tickling your balls. I lower myself completely, taking in your entire cock and squeezing it, and you let out gasps of sheer elation. She waits for me to rise and seizes the opportunity to lick your exposed cock as you lean your head over my shoulder to watch. Her tongue is proficient, her moves are specialized; she's done this before. As I lower myself again she moves to my clit. The flickering of her tongue on my most sensitive part sends electric pulses through my entire groin...the thought of a woman eating my pussy has my cum running full force. As I lift myself again, she returns to your cock and moans as if it's the best cock she's ever tasted.

You fondle my tits while she continues to alternate her tongue between your cock, your balls, and my pussy, and I slowly ride you and squeeze you while breathing deeply and watching her on her knees between our legs, sending us both into a world we've never before explored. You moan at the feeling of my cunt muscles intermittently squeezing your cock as I lift myself off of you, while another woman's tongue tickles your shaft from the balls up, following the rising of my pussy. We continue this motion, up and down, squeeze and lick, again and again. Each time I lower myself onto your lap, she moves quickly to my clit, adoring it and treating it so special, then again she returns to your cock as if this is an established habit.

She caresses our thighs with her hands without ever taking her face from your cock or my pussy. Our excitement becomes more and more intense until we can hold back no more...I begin to ride faster and she places both of her hands on my hips to steady me, as she does not want to lose contact between her tongue and my clit. She kisses my pussy lips and begins to suck on them while squeezing your balls with her hand. We fuck forcefully now and as I'm raising and lowering my body on and off your large cock, she is holding me tightly by the hips and eating us in a much more ravenous manner. She is hungry for the essence that is resulting from our sensuous union, and we want her to have it all. 

Soon we let out the shrills that signal our arrival...our cum is much more than I can hold and it runs down my thighs, dripping to the floor. She sees a stream running down my leg and erotically licks it off, then licks her lips with contentment. You and I fall backwards onto the bed with our eyes closed. Your cock falls out of me and lays limp. She spreads our legs as we lay there and begins to lick your cock clean. She makes sounds of satisfaction as she laps up the last of the sensual soup we've created. We are completely wiped out. We cannot even speak, much less move. 

Minutes later we open our eyes and she is gone. We roll over to cuddle and pull the blankets over us...we drift off with your arms wrapped around me. 

Hours later we awake and find it is morning. We shower and dress and head to the lobby to pay our bill. We both want to thank the woman for a most enjoyable evening, but never got her name. We describe her to the man at the front desk, and he insists no one of that description works there, or has even been a guest. He looks at us as if we're a little crazy. We thank him and leave. We wonder, was she for real, or were our imaginations really that powerful? 



Three's Company



Part One: The day out. 

Three's a crowd, but four is... well read on and make your own mind up. But, please don't ask me what I think, I'm still coming down and can't think straight yet.

Erotica. Probably the best exhibition or show in London of the year. Usually held around the middle of November, when it is cold and miserable out, but the heat in the Grand Hall; Olympia, near Earls Court, South West London goes off the scale.

I had managed to get two of the hottest tickets in town. You have to get them early, otherwise you will be disappointed. We got there early and waited by the main entrance doors until the place opened. Experience told us that if you got there on time, you would queue up for ages and that isn't for me thanks.

The cavernous doors slid open and Jenni and I entered into a realm of fantasy and sexual charge, shared by every body else in the milling throng. We ditched our coats at the cloakroom and entered the halls dressed how we would love to be all the time. Jenni had a burgundy and black bustier, pushing her gorgeous tits up and together, over a very short leather skirt, under that was a spider-web body stocking that was more than open at the crotch. It would have pleased me to be wearing nothing more than a cock ring, but decency prohibits and had a pair of cut-down jeans on with a carefully ripped tee shirt.

Erotica is the sex industry's annual exhibition. Hundreds of stalls selling everything from aphrodisiac to Zoot suit cram together in the central hall. Toys of modest to gigantic proportions jostled for position on crammed shelves. Lotions, potions and more lube than you could shake a stick at were being sold at an alarming rate. It is the clothing and costume sellers that hold my fancy though, but we had decided before we entered, that we would watch the first floor show before doing the rounds.

I wanted to get Jenni a leather neck collar with an elongated front with a metal ring for attachments and rings on the collar for her cuffs to clip onto. We were also looking for a brocade dress that had to be open at the front to her navel perhaps with flaps at the back that could be clipped up to expose her beautiful arse. It needed to be a heavy fabric, full length and beautiful to look at so it didn't get over whelmed by Jenni.

We found a table at the front, immediately before the slightly raised stage. Music softly played and Cameramen had positioned themselves to either side. The floorshows of Erotica are legendary and worth waiting half an hour for. It gave me time to get to the bar and buy us a couple of overpriced drinks. I sat Jenni down and was treated to a flash of her aureoles poking over the edge of her bustier. I got an immediate hard on knowing that, if I could see her fantastic tits, then every man who is within a couple of feet would also be treated to the same view.

It took nearly all of the half-hour to fight my way to the front of the bar, grab some drinks and fight my way back to our table. When I eventually got there, Jenni was engrossed in conversation with a redheaded woman who had claimed the other two chairs on our table, placing her bags on one seat while occupying the other.

"Sorry, didn't know we had company, otherwise I would have got you a drink." The redhead turned and focused a pair of deep green eyes on me. She squinted a little from the light that most likely made me into a silhouette.

"This is Sally." Jenni introduced us and I checked her out, typically male you understand. Although not a raving beauty, Sally was quite trim in her halter necked top and short miniskirt. The dolphin tattoo on her breast kept drawing my eye, which then spread all too easily on her cleavage. Nice tits I decided.

"Call me Sal. Trevor will be over in a minute, he went to get us a drink."

Further conversation was impossible; a sudden and loud blast announced the start of the floorshow with a pyrotechnic thunder flash booster from either side of the curtained centre backstage.

A Chinese girl, done up in a stylised military uniform and patent leather boots that stopped somewhere near her crotch marched to the front, a scant three foot from our table.

"Ladies and Gentlemen..." She bawled at the top of her very powerful lungs through the sound system. "My name is Lucy, your host for the evening..." She waved and whipped up the crowd. "Welcome to the fourth Erotica in London."

The audience clapped, whistled and called in anticipation.

"After long and often painful negotiations..." She rubbed her arse in mock pain. "We have, for the first time in England, obtained the first, the one and only, full nudity licence." As she screamed the last few words, she grabbed her uniform and yanked it off, Velcro letting the garment part to reveal her complete nudity underneath. All that she had on while the tumultuous applause washed over her, was her boots that did indeed almost reach her upper thighs, a belly jewel and a clit stud with a coloured stone, sparkling in the harsh stage lights. I noticed as I took her loveliness in, that she was totally hair less, not even eyebrows, not a single hair on her body. God! I thought she is so fucking hot! 

Lucy treated us to a very erotic dance with a black partner with a large shlong. Then the show went on, non-stop. A pair of American twins performed some dual masturbation techniques on themselves, parting labia and whipping clits as they simulated full lesbian sex. Too many others contributed to the show to mention here and far too many scenarios were offered for titillation to be described, except to say, the show was a blast and a veritable orgy of naked dancers.

Sally's Trevor had slid into the chair next to me, but I had been so engrossed in the floorshow, that I hadn't noticed his arrival.

"Wow!" He said, making me jump a little. "That was fantastic." I turned and smiled, partly still unsettled by his sudden outburst, but also because he had grasped Sally's breast in an unconscious reaction to the stimulation of the show. I guess he realised when my eye was drawn to where his hand rested. He grinned sheepishly, jiggled her tits and then let them go.

"Robin." I stuck out a hand, we shook and he introduced himself, not knowing we had already done the intro's. We talked for a short while, letting the girls flick through the show magazine.

But, the lure of the merchandise and the need for some retail therapy was too loud and we left them to their personal tour. We visited every outlet, the poles held something of an attraction, doubling as they did as a coffee table, then extending from floor to ceiling, turning into a slick pole. The demonstrations added to the attraction of course, being a typical male, scantily clad women gyrating and performing have always had a certain fascination and the image of a pole in your front room helped.

We looked at the luxury shower cum bath enclosures. Turning into steam baths or all over needle showers complete with music, lights and whirlpool bath. As you can imagine, the price had an out of this world tag, but still, I had us in there, just imaginary though.

We toured the crowded stands, trying this and that as we went, seeing what it did for our libido. Gradually, our bags were filling with toys and top ups to our dwindling marital aids. Then I saw it! The very thing I had been hoping to find. A leather harness and then, on the same stall, a studded leather neck band with just the right shape with two loops for her cuffs and another for nipple clips to pass through. At fifty pounds it was a bit heavy, but worth every penny. The harness was something else and rather more expensive, it had to be tried on there and then.

Jenni stepped into a changing booth curtained off in a corner and poked her head around the edge of the curtain after a while, whispering for me to come see. The place was crowded and I really couldn't get near enough so I asked her to step out. Jenni is not an exhibitionist, but shocked me when she stepped out of the booth. The harness was a perfect fit, circulating her tits, holding them up and apart before looping back to meet at the back before passing in two straps between her legs, making her pussy lips pout. She looked fantastic and drew admiring stares from just about every guy in the store. I just nodded my approval and she, somewhat self consciously backed into the changing area. 

Tired, foot sore and laden if full bags, we happily got everything together, collected our coats and made our way to the tube station to return home.

The platform at Olympia was damp and slick from the drizzle that steadily fell, fortunately, the wait for a train was mercifully short and hundreds of people carrying their white carrier bags with the Erotica logo got on and waited for the short link trip to Earls Court to get moving.

When we eventually got on the Piccadilly line, Trevor and Sally got in the same carriage and sat with us in a four-seat section of the carriage. Sally sat opposite me and next to Jenni while Trevor sat opposite Jenni and next to me. The conversation started up as the train rattled and bounced through the dark tunnels.

To our surprise, they only lived a few stops on from us in Orpington, small world I thought. Had been married for nearly twenty years and decided at an early stage, that children were definitely off the menu, preferring to enjoy themselves.

Trevor launched into a lengthy description of his job and I admit that I tuned out for a while, just nodding and making the right noises at what seemed to be the right places. By himself and allowed to ramble on, he could be considered to be very boring. The trip home had all the prospects of being tedious and I didn't relish it one bit.

My wandering attention got snapped back into place when I noticed Sally's hand on Jenni's leg. Her sky-blue long coat had opened to reveal the spider-web body stocking and Sally had her hand resting about an inch from Jenni's snatch. To make matters even more interesting, Jenni had swung around to face Sally and hooked her leg up on the seat. I knew that Sally would have an uninterrupted view of Jenni's slit and so would Trevor who was diametrically opposed. They were talking animatedly, although I couldn't quite catch what was being said. I guess Trevor saw where my attention had gone to because his words petered out and he looked down at his wife's hand and where it was resting.

It was comical; the reaction of two guys when Sally realised that we had gone quiet and looked to see what we were up to. Trevor and I, in unison, swung back to face each other and spoke at the same time. An observer would have thought it farcical and I admit to having a smirk spreading across my face. I also forgave him the occasional glance up Jenni's skirt to see her twat through the slit of the body stocking and the proximity of Sally's fingers. I glanced at Jenni who just smiled at me with a twinkle in her eye.

Eventually, we got to Charing Cross and got on the same train home. The seating arrangement was as before. Jenni and Sally seemed to have hit it off, a sneak glance from time to time had them touching each other in ways that seemed beyond what could be considered just friendly.

I heard myself invite them over for some supper and a few drinks. My car would be at the station and I could give them a lift home later if they liked. Trevor hesitated for a split second, but Sally answered for him and the evening was set.

Throughout the remaining journey, the two girls forgot about us and carried on talking, occasionally laughing out loud and enjoying each other's company. I had plans and thought that the coming evening would be just great if I could swing it.

Two's Company...

*

Part two: The evening in.

The car sat forlorn and alone in the dark car park, waiting faithfully for our return. It was cold and wet, the drizzle hadn't let up all day and a cold north wind had driven the moisture to soak into every nook and cranny.

It was only a short drive to our house and it took almost as long to get the girls in the back. The main draw back to owning a coupe is having only two doors and fold down front seats. There is an upside though; I got a wonderful view as Jenni folded herself in backwards. Her tits, being pushed up by the bustier were forced up even further as she bent at the waist.

The house welcomed us with warmth and the promise of food; drink and a whole lot more if I had anything to do with it.

Jenni took Sally and Trevor's coats and hung them in the hall. They followed me to the living room and I waved a hand, indicating that they should sit on the settee. It was gratifying, seeing the involuntary intake of breath and a slight wince as Sally's naked pussy made contact with the coldness of the leather. I wasn't certain until that point, whether she had panties on or not. Try as I might, the angle to see up her skirt had never been right.

Pizza was ordered and I dug out a couple of bottles of Shiraz to go with the meal. I hit the remote for the player and music wafted from the multi-speaker system in the ceiling.

We settled and got comfortable, chatting about whatever came to mind. I wanted the ambient mood to be relaxed and the wine helped to create just the atmosphere I knew would be conducive to getting the girls to perform.

"So, what did you buy at Erotica?" I thought to get the ball rolling and as an entrée, it served as anything else would.

Sally started to unpack her bag, giggling as she put a rabbit to one side and a tube of silicon lubricant with it on the table. Then she brought out two pairs of leather handcuffs. I had an immediate idea for those. A lace trimmed blindfold followed and a paddle completed the set. We complimented them on their purchases and Jenni dived into our bag of goodies.

The leather harness came out first and I saw the envy in Sally's eyes as she looked at it. Then the collar with the rings followed out of the bag, Sally almost grabbed it to try it on. 

"Why don't you girls model for us, show everything to its best eh?" The idea was just what Sally had been waiting for and she very nearly jumped up. "Why not show Sally some of your other gear babe?"

They left us to ourselves and went to the bedroom. I had a feeling they would be there for some time. Trevor and I enjoyed another glass of wine while we waited. It was some twenty minutes later that the girls re-entered.

Jenni had her new harness on, the loops holding up her breasts and pulling them apart with a strap that passed down the back before splitting around her anus to separate and pass between her pussy lips and the top of her legs. The effect was to push her lips together and make them pout in the most seductive way. She had also put on her silver nipple rings that clamp on and circle the aureole.

She had lent the new leather collar to Sally; it was all she had on. The collar looked great on her, but the most striking thing was her tattoo. I had seen the dolphin on the top of her breast, but naked, I could see that it was only part of a scene. Seaweed fronds had been tattooed from her mons, twisting and turning in curlicues up to her breasts. She looked fantastic and I guess my jaw dropped for a moment. It was more a work of art than a tattoo

Trevor's eyes were large and round at the sight of these two beautiful women, virtually naked that stood before us. An extended moment passed until I took charge of the situation.

Come here Sally; stand in the centre of the room. She complied obediently, showing little hesitation. Jenni, get the whip and two blindfolds, bring the cuffs and do it quickly. Her training came to the fore and she hurried to fulfil my wishes. She returned in a within a minute with the things I had ordered.

Put a blindfold on Sally Jenni and then come here to me. Jenni put Sally's new lacy frilled blind on over her eyes and then scurried to stand in front of me. Her years of training were paying off, but were about to be put to the test. She had never been treated as a slave in front of anyone before, but she seemed not to be too troubled by Trevor's hungry gaze on her body.

I took the blindfold from her and placed it over her eyes. Then I looped her cuff link chain through the ring of her collar and fastened her hands, restricting her movements. The effect was to push her tits together and the harness bit into the soft flesh of her orbs.

I stood her next to Sally in the centre of the room while Trevor and I admired them. Then, with no warning, I swished the whip and flicked it across Jenni's buttocks. She gasped, not from pain, because it is a soft leather and if done properly, can be sensual in anticipation and the implied threat that it could be harsh if I wanted it to be.

My next swish caught her tits making them bounce a little and I growled. "You have tasted Sally haven't you?" Jenni shook her head in denial, but we both knew it to be a lie and part of the game.

"Don't lie to me bitch, you know I will find out." And I lashed her breasts again, the sound realistic as if I was flaying her skin off.

"Steady on." Trevor advised.

I motioned to him to follow me out of the room so I could show him that the whip did not hurt, it just sounded violent. I also told him that I wanted Sally to believe it would hurt and that he should follow my lead.

The girls still stood as we had left them. Jenni quivered in anticipation, Sally just quivered.

With a wink to Trevor I ordered him to strip in my best authoritative voice. It was important to keep the illusion of sternness as far as the two women were concerned. His clothes hit the floor in an untidy heap.

Jenni, spread you legs and be prepared to be examined. She complied, but was not quick enough and received a lash that hit her clit. She cried out and made sure her legs were wide. I could see Sally flinch at the sound, but she remained stock still. Trevor, make her wet, use your fingers and make her wet. Do it now. He glanced at me and crawled across the floor, then knelt in front of Jenni and slid his hand over her crack. She moaned at the foreign touch and her knees almost gave out. She was already wet from the lashing she had received.

Sally said something, but I didn't quite catch it. 

What did you say?

What's happening? She asked in a tremulous voice. She shook from head to toe.

You do not speak until spoken to; is that understood?

She nodded.

What did I just say to you?

I..I mustn't speak unless spoken to.

Remember it unless you want the same treatment as Jenni.

Trevor had stopped rubbing Jenni's twat I noticed and had been watching the interaction between Sally and I. I could see the gleam in his eye at the possibility of his wife getting a lashing. Instead, in one of those inspired moments, I lashed him across his bare back. He did exactly as I predicted and returned to rubbing Jenni's swollen lips, spreading her slickness over his hand. I had three sub missives on my hands; this would be a night to remember.

Push your thumb into her. She winced as his thumb entered her vagina and cried out again.

It's a shame you are blindfolded Sally; you should see you husband's hand rubbing Jenni's cunt. It looks fantastic from here. Sally shook even harder and looked in danger of falling over. 

Silently, I stepped around the back of her supported her body and folded her knees until she was kneeling, I figured that she would not collapse in this position and was at the perfect height to receive my cock when I was ready.

Kneel Jenni; kneel on the floor with your knees apart. Trevor, you keep on finger fucking her while she does it. Do it now. The alacrity of her movement was gratifying to see, but it caught Trevor out a little and he received another lash across his buttocks for not staying up with the flow. He cried out in surprise and shoved his hand back in between Jenni's parted lips and thumb fucked her some more.




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I grabbed their new cuffs that were still on the table and gave them to Sally and told her to put one on each wrist and to leave the ends of them loose. She fumbled a bit with the catches, but managed to get the manacles on as I instructed. Put your hands behind you Sally. She did as she was told and then wished that she hadn't because I clipped the loose ends around her ankles. She looked fantastic, her breast pushed forward where she had to lean back a little. Her knees had parted to keep her balance and she still trembled, not knowing what was happening. She could hear Jenni's loud moans as Trevor's thumb frigged her mercilessly.

Jenni would not hold out much longer, her breathing was becoming ragged and gasping. Much more of Trevor's thumb and she would be gushing all over the carpet. Trevor, take your hand out of Jenni and get Sally to suck it clean. His whole wrist and thumb glistened from Jenni's juices; Sally obediently opened her mouth and had no choice in tasting the product of Jenni's glands. Greedily, as if craving some attention, she sucked of Trevor's thumb, licking of the excess and relishing the musky taste.

Lay down Jenni, flat on your back and spread your legs wide. She hastened to do it, but it wasn't quick enough for my liking, so, her clit received two lashes of the multi-strung whip. She squealed and managed to lay as I had ordered.

Trevor. Guide Sally between Jenni's knees and help her lay on her front. I want her to suck Jenni off. Trevor carefully rolled Sally onto her stomach and helped her shuffle forward until her mouth closed over Jenni's shaven mound. Sally's tongue flicked out and stroked, making Jenni squirm with delight. I instructed Trevor to manoeuvre himself under Sally and fuck her while she feasted on the copious flow from Jenni. It took some doing, but he managed to wriggle under Sally's parted and bound legs and then, bend his cock downwards and into the slick hole of his wife.

I stood back and admired the scene, pleased with the sight and allowed it to continue for a while. Jenni's was almost drowning Sally with her noisy cum as she went through wave upon wave of orgasm.

But, good things come to an end. It was time to rearrange them and for some good old fashioned fucking to happen.

I draped Jenni over the arm of the settee and told her to stay there. Then undid the manacles from Sally's ankles and laid her on the settee with her mound under Jenni's nose. Trevor was next and I positioned him at her crack with the head of his cock just poised at her entrance. For a second, they stayed motionless in a frozen tableau until, I cracked Trevor's arse with the whip a little harder than before. He shoved forward in an involuntary reaction, driving his cock deep into Jenni's cunt, the force pushed her forward so that her mouth encountered Sally's waiting mound.

A few more cracks set the rhythm. Trevor pistoned into Jenni, making her ass cheeks quake with the brutal force of his thrusts. In turn she lashed Sally with her tongue and once again, I was pleased with the effect.

Continue. I left them to it for a moment and went to the bedroom for one more toy. They were still engaged as I had left them. Sally was thrashing her head from side to side in the throes of an ecstatic and explosive orgasm. Jenni's tongue had nearly driven her out of her mind.

So engrossed were they had they didn't realise I had returned, that is until I timed my moment and pushed a lubricated but plug into Trevor on a back stroke. His anus gave little resistance, but the effect was devastating. His thrust forward buried him deeper than he had been before causing Jenni to surge forward and bury her mouth on Sally's mound.

Trevor's thrust became urgent and staccato but I knew he would not be able to come just yet; the pressure in his ass would prevent that release. He groaned at the intrusion and thrust even harder. I allowed them the shared pleasure for a little longer while I retrieved yet another toy. This one was special in the effect I knew it would have on Jenni. It was a very small, but powerful vibrator, only four inches long and slim. When applied to her clit, she could not control her body and would shoot a stream of girl come in a long flood, just as if she were pissing.

Stop now Trevor and stand up. He hurried to obey, but found standing erect a little difficult. The pressure on his bladder from the plug would be uncomfortable, but I didn't care. A swish from the whip had him standing to attention with his cock at right angles to his torso.

Get up Jenni. She stood a little shakily and waited obediently for her next command.

Sally, get up from the couch and lay on the floor on your back. She swung her legs around and searched for the floor. The blindfold was doing its job admirably. Slowly and uncertainly, she complied. I knelt beside her and then told her she was going to swallow Trevor's spunk.

I...I don't.

Don't what? I asked incredulous.

I don't swallow.

I see. I stood up and then as hard as I dared, lashed her beautiful tits just once. She had not expected the strike and squealed in surprise and shock.

You will now bitch, and what's more, you will from now on, when ever Trevor demands it, do you understand?

She nodded, but I wanted to hear it, so she received another slash of the whip, hitting her pouting pussy lips in a vicious swipe that had her cry out, yes I will.

Will what?

I will swallow whenever Trevor demands.

Good, now open your mouth. She lay there with her mouth wide open, ready to receive whatever entered it.

Jenni, you know what to do with this. I gave her the tiny vibe. She knew and knelt with her pussy directly over Sally's mouth. Then she started massaging her clit with the little demon we called the finger.

My cock out, I had to fuck this woman who was about to become a come slut and knelt between her parted knees and forced my length into her. She gasped and quivered as I slid into her and then again and again, fucking her deep and enjoying the slickness of her soaked pussy.

The vibrator buzzed like an angry wasp and I could see that Jenni was almost there, I didn't want to miss seeing Sally's mouth get filled with girl cream so scrambled around to get a great view.

Then it happened, suddenly and with only the familiar cry from Jenni as a gush of amber nectar rushed from her body and hit the back of Sally's mouth. She could never hope to take the whole amount, but tried to get as much as she could. Her mouth filled to the brim.

Swallow it slut, or do you want me to beat you?

She swallowed in one huge gulp and then licked her lips. It was a divine moment.

Trevor, you must jerk off into Jenni's mouth. Jenni, You must not swallow, understood? 

Yes master. Trevor, began to rub his uncut cock, wanking it against Jenni's tongue Until, he gasped and shot the first load right to the back of Jenni's throat. Bravely, Jenni denied the automotive response to swallow and collected the next spurts until he was entirely spent.

Now kiss Sally. She bent and shuffled down so that she could connect mouth to mouth. Now give Sally the load.

Jenni rose slightly so there were a few inches between them and allowed Trevor's come to spill from her lips and onto Sally's extended tongue. The globules slid slowly to the back of her tongue, collecting in a pool of milky white liquid.

Watch Trevor, come closer and watch as Sally swallows you cum. He crawled over and then watched fascinated as she swallowed his seed with an open mouth.

So who wants my load?

The question was answered with silence. Hmm, shall it be you Trevor? Or will it be Sally with her wonderful mouth or will it be Jenni?

Then I answered my own question and turned Sally over. Her ass presented its self. Kneel back slut. She did so with alacrity.

My cock was primed and aching to fuck something, her cunt was the object of my choice, but that was not going to be enough. I took the now quiet finger from Jenni's hands, turned it on and pushed it into her anus as I slid into her.

She screamed in pleasure as my forward thrust pushed the small vibrator deeper into her ass. It slid out partially as I drew back and then popped back in as my stomach connected with the vibrating end on the return thrust. I set a regular pace that was just a little slower than her heart beat; it was one I could maintain for a while. Trevor had taken some initiative at last and was filling Jenni's throat with his cock. She has the best technique and he had already grown rock hard. Seeing his wife double penetrated might have helped.

That familiar roiling in my balls started to build, but I wanted to fuck Sally's ass so I pulled out both the dildo and my cock. It slid into her anus with no resistance and she screamed as she shot her own come across the floor. The application of the dildo to her clit finished the job; she was almost to the point of collapse. It didn't matter though because my own explosion had arrived and I filled her guts with my seed. Spurt after spurt emptied into her, into the depths of her gorgeous ass.

Trevor had his cock all the way down Jenni's throat now and he was just coming down from his second orgasm. Jenni wiped her lips and chin of his overspill and licked the residue off of her fingers before I instructed her to suck my spunk out of Sally's ass. 

We calmed down and eventually dressed. We had to sort out whose toys were whose but eventually it all got sorted out.

I drove them home, sally blew me as I drove which was nice and she made sure that not a drop was spilled. 

I declined their offer of a repeat of the night, explaining that it is a rule with Jenni and I that we never revisit a couple. That way, no difficult liaisons occur and attachments cannot be formed. I did however, give them the number of a swinging club we occasionally go to and promised to introduce them when we next went.



Three's Company



It was the middle of the summer and I was at one of my best mates' parties; we were all back from University and Dave (my mate) had the house all to himself as his parents were away for the summer. I believe it was the hottest day of the year that the party fell on so for most of the day the 70 or so guests were milling around the back garden, smoking pot and getting pissed and generally having a good time. Faith No More was blasting out of the stereo and up at Dave's secluded house there were no neighbours nearby to bitch and moan about the combination of pissed students, pot and noise.

I myself was having a blast, checking out the women-folk with my mates and loving the fact that I was once again single after bringing an end recently to a disastrous year long relationship. The heat was driving me crazy and I knew that I needed to get laid, desperately; I had woken up that morning with a raging hard on that had barely disappeared throughout the entire day. Plus the fact that some of the ladies were walking round with next to nothing on; their hot bodies glistening in the sunlight, which was just driving me wild.

At around 8pm I found myself sat in the front room of Dave's house talking to two of my female friends who I'd been through school and college with; we were sharing a joint and reminiscing about the stuff we'd done together. I was sat there thinking how much I wanted to fuck them both and nursing a major erection in my seat. I rarely thought about my close friends in such ways but today was different; I was high, I was happy and I was horny. Both of them were hot; Katie was a little on the chubby side; she had a beautiful face with deep brown eyes and full red lips. Her huge tits stood firm, jutting out in her figure hugging t-shirt. Her belly was a little on the chubby side but that was more than ok with me. 

My other friend Helen was a petite red-headed girl with a very pretty face; blue eyes and a cute little upturned nose. She had the most amazing red-hair, thick and curly it fell down past her ass if she pulled it straight. She had a hot, tight little body with pert little breasts and a firm ass.

I was leading the conversation down a sexual path, trying to see how far I could get with either of them. I began by asking how their love life was going and getting a very positive response of no attachments on either party. They asked me how long I'd been single for, I told them just for a few weeks after which they voiced their disapproval of Leanne, my previous girlfriend, and I have to say I couldn't particularly argue with them on any of the points they made.

'So you out for a bit of rebound sex then Adam?' Helen asked as she passed me the joint; I moved over and placed myself in between the two of them on the sofa so it was easier to make my moves.

'Hell yes, I've been constantly horny all day.' I replied, which received a giggle from both girls.

'I know what you mean' Katie replied, 'the heat drives me crazy. It's been months since I last had sex; I need someone to remind me what it feels like.' The last statement hung in the air, the atmosphere thickening with sexual tension as we finished the joint off between us.

'How about you Helen?' I broke the silence by meaning to ask her about when the last time she'd had sex was; but it was somewhat misinterpreted.

'Oh I'm game if you are.' She replied as she placed a hand on my lap and stroking my thigh mere inches away from where my cock stood firmly to attention, begging for release. Upon noticing Helen's hand on my right thigh, Katie placed hers on my left.

'Let's go find somewhere a little more private,' I suggested as I took my two friends by the hand and led them upstairs towards Dave's parent's room. I closed the door behind me and turned to face Helen and Katie; the atmosphere was thick and humid already as we stood in a triangle and eyed each other up hungrily. 

We stood there for a moment, savouring the lust that was building up, growing deeply aroused without any form of physical contact. A split second later we began to tear our clothes off, ripping them from our bodies and tossing them away; moments later we all stood naked, I took just a split second to eye both girls up, Helen with her petite breasts stood firmly, her big nipples stood proudly on her chest and a neatly trimmed triangle of red pubic hair; Katie, her huge tits sagging slightly without the support of the bra but nonetheless an attractive sight; her pubic region a mass of thick, black pubic hair, a sight that made me fantasize about going down and eating her hot, musky pussy, her bush coating my face with her juice.

It was with this thought that we simultaneously moved together, my throbbing cock sandwiched between my two friend's stomachs; we let our hands wander, our mouths came together and our tongues danced and wrestled with one another. My hands found an ass each and I pulled the two girls tightly around me; already the heat was giving all our bodies a film of perspiration; I felt a hand on my ass and I felt Helen's hand run across my chest. Their breasts crushed up against me, I bowed my head and began to suck and nibble at each nipple, kneading Katie's full, fleshy ass with one hand whilst caressing Helen's with my other. 

We began to move in the direction of the bed; kissing and caressing as we moved, my cock loving the friction between the two stomachs. Katie flopped onto the huge double bed first, her legs hanging over the edge; I could resist no more, I dropped to my knees and ripped her legs apart before moving my head forwards to the source of the heady aroma. 

As I lapped my tongue out and tasted her tangy juice for the first time it was all I could do to stop myself from cumming there and then. Her lips parted as my tongue entered her and explored her; tasting her and loving the feel of her against my tongue, she bucked her hips and thrashed with delight as my tongue lapped at her swollen clit. Her legs wrapped tightly around my head and my whole world existed of her wet, hairy pussy. I heard distant wails of pleasure as I continued my oral assault of her love tunnel. I opened my eyes momentarily and looked up to see Helen squat over Katie's face and lower her own wet mound onto Katie's face to allow her to taste her love.

I continued to tongue fuck Katie until I felt her body tense up in anticipation of her orgasm; with that I added four of my fingers to the party; focusing my tongue lashings on her clit I began to pound her hole with my digits, feeling her pussy grip and suck at them, willing them deeper inside herself. Moments later her body began to violently shake as she climaxed; her pussy squirting forth her juice which coated my willing face as I rubbed myself into her hairy mound; absolutely loving every millisecond of this experience. I looked up to see Helen also reaching her first climax as she rode Katie's face, pinching her own nipples and squeezing them hard as she rubbed her exploding vagina over on her friend's face.

Without pause for thought I leapt from my kneeling position and jumped onto the bed; locking with Helen in a passionate kiss, allowing her to taste Katie; we rolled around the bed, her hand sliding up and down my shaft as we kissed and my fingers fiddling with her clitty. Katie soon recovered from her orgasm and joined us as we kissed, rubbed and wanked each other off for a while, exchanging fluids and all three dripping with sweat. Both Katie and Helen eventually broke the kiss and refocused their oral skills on my aching cock. As I lay back on the bed and gripped the headrest with my hands I felt tongues sliding and dancing up and down my shaft as hands stroked my balls and chest. 

After a couple of minutes Helen began to readjust her body, presenting her open, pink pussy before my face and begging me to give her a good tongue lashing. I happily obliged, gripping her tight little ass firmly and rubbing my face into her wet love; her tight, puckered asshole winking at me as I ate her pussy. My finger soon found it's way to her glory hole and I began to gently circle it as I pleasured her pussy orally.

The room was filled with cries of lust and passion and I fleetingly remembered I'd forgotten to lock the door; I didn't care though, the whole world could come and watch for me... Join in if they felt like it.

I'd managed to fit my finger half way into her tight asshole when Helen came, her pussy spurting her hot, sticky love fluid which coated my chin and dribbled down onto the bed sheets; her ass puckering up tighter than a snare drum and threatening to suck my finger into oblivion; never to be returned. The oral assault continuing on my slippery shaft I felt the stirrings of my own orgasm deep inside my stomach. Not wanting to cum just yet I told the ladies to stop the pleasure momentarily as I debated with myself which one of these two lovelies to slip my length to first.

I opted for Katie; who had made my choice easier by presenting herself to me doggy style as she began to eat Helen's pussy on the bed. With a bit of quick manoeuvring I positioned my glistening cock head at her entrance. Her whole body stiffened as I eased my way inside her, loving the way her walls seemed to kiss my shaft as I slid deep, deep inside. Her body rocked with orgasmic pleasure as she came before I even started thrusting; lubricating me yet more, as if I needed it anyway. I reached around and began to fiddle with her swollen clitoris as I began to gently rock with her, thrusting my length in and out of her slowly and purposefully; it seemed she never stopped coming as she moaned and wailed in between kissing Helen's pink lips. Loving the vibrations Helen was receiving on her clit from Katie's moans it wasn't long before she too was a quivering mass of orgasm; her own fingers deftly working at her clit to keep her going.

As I fucked Katie with a passion, my cock plunging in and out of her depths, Helen decided that she wanted some cock in her too. Pulling my cock from Katie's well fucked, weeping, seeping pussy I jumped onto Helen; our mouths meeting and tongues mashing together as I wasted no time, sliding my cock deep into her tight little pussy. I began to fuck her with a fury, slamming my cock hard and deep inside of her, looking deep into her eyes with every thrust. I noticed out of the corner of my eyes Katie lazily fingering her clit as she watched me and Helen fucking; our bodies dripping sweat and other assorted fluid; the room smelling of raw, unadulterated sex. I realised that Helen was the best person I would ever fuck, the way she moaned, the way she felt; the way it added so much more to my own pleasure as I reached behind her head and grabbed handfuls of her thick curls; pulling her in close to me as I filled her. I looked deep into her soul as she came and came again, moaning my name and begging me to fuck her harder and faster.

After what seemed like an eternity of pleasure I felt my balls begin to tighten and a familiar stirring deep down inside of me. I withdrew myself from Helen, much to my own displeasure; I would have continued forever if I didn't need to shoot a full load there and then. Katie and Helen both quickly manoeuvred themselves in front of me, willing me to shoot my load.

Helen was greedily sucking at my member when it finally hit; the orgasm to end all orgasms, I nearly blacked out with the force with which I came; spewing forth my thick salty seed which was hungrily lapped at by my two lovers, tongue's wrestling as they fought to swallow. I aimed at Katie's huge, fleshy globes, glistening with sweat as wave after wave shot forwards and coated the two ladies.

After an eternity of ejaculation I fell forwards, suddenly drained of all energy; we huddled close, basking in the afterglow of our little session and fell into a deep sleep.

I awoke to find it was morning and found myself alone in the bed. It was what I expected to be fair, but I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed that neither had said goodbye; especially Helen, I found myself thinking that I could go for another round with her anytime ever. Realising how badly I needed to use the toilet I jumped from bed and ran to the en-suite bathroom, still naked. Upon opening it I found a pleasant surprise; Helen was showering in the tub, she looked to the door as I entered the room.

'Hey you,' she smiled sweetly at me.

'Hey' I replied back, savouring her soft curves and once again feeling stirrings of lust.

'Wanna join me?'

THE END 



Three's Company



Leah hung up the telephone and smiled. Her half-brother, whom she had not seen in years, was coming in from Houston for a few days' stay. Idly, she wondered what was going on in his life, why he'd come to Baton Rouge on such short notice, and how he'd take her "outing". They'd get all brought up to speed when he arrived, she thought. She'd given him her exact address, and told him where the spare key was.

All of a sudden, the buzzer sounded in her second-and-third-floor loft. She quickened to hear the sultry voice of her girlfriend, Connie, over the intercom; she'd bought "a little something new" and wondered if Leah'd like to see it. "Of course I would!" she exclaimed, and buzzed her up impatiently.

When she opened the door, they shared a warm kiss of greeting, with lots of tongue. Then, stepping momentarily clear, her friend produced a dark blue metalflake strap-on dildo from a plastic bag and said, "Here it is – do you like it?" She took it into her hands and examined it; large and stiff, it was attached to some very business-like straps. Leah smiled coyly at her friend and ripped the snappers on her house-dress open, revealing her excellent body clad in only a pair of panties, which were soon shucked. She licked the head of the dildo, thoroughly wetting it with saliva, then opened her legs and inserted it deep inside her. "Now," she said, "you can strap it on and we'll field-test it!" Walking a bit spraddle-legged, Leah led Connie into the bathroom and closed the door. "My half-brother's come in from out-of-state and he'll be here soon – but some things won't wait"

Spreading a couple of thick Turkish towels on the shower-stall floor, she lay supine on them and began to work the dildo in and out. "Just my size," she said as Connie, having quickly stripped, reclined alongside her, kissing her wantonly, then lowering her mouth to suck her hardened nipples, taking each between her lips in its turn while she gently kneaded the full globes on which they provided the crowning touch. Eventually, Connie crawled sensually atop her and strapped the dildo around her trim hips. Then, lifting her upper body on her arms, she began to thrust into her, slowly, getting used to the unaccustomed feeling of actually fucking her lover, like a man would. As, with each stroke, the base of the dildo pressed against her clitoris, she sighed audibly as Leah moaned with pleasure at the long shaft easing into her, then slowly withdrawing....

Through the open bathroom window, she heard the unmistakable sound of a big V-twin motorcycle decelerating, then revving briefly before being shut off. Please, she thought, let that not be him – then returned her entire concentration to the delights Connie was giving her, and wondering how she'd do when it became her turn, as it surely would.

She heard a key turn in her door, then a masculine voice call her name. Moistening her finger, Leah made an "X" over her lover's lips, then curled up to lick converging spirals around Connie's nipples, kissing each with deep suction as her friend began again to fuck her, perhaps a bit harder and more insistently than before....

Suddenly, they froze in mid-stroke as they heard the bathroom door open, then the characteristic sound of a man urinating in the toilet. Connie, who definitely had "bi" tendencies, as Leah, to be honest, still had, slowly opened the shower-stall door and peeked out – and then the door creaked on its hinges!

Still holding his cock in his right hand, the man reached his left around and opened the door fully. Looking down, a brief shocked expression flitted over his face, only to be replaced with a widening smile as he beheld the scene on the shower-stall floor. He began to stroke his lengthening cock lightly back and forth as he softly said, "Well, looky here!"

Leah, considerably chagrined and self-consciously beet-red, stammered, "Uh, Dave... ah... this is my, umm... lover, Connie... I guess you didn't know... I mean, I'm...." Her discomfiture did not extend between her legs, however, and she gave the dildo, which felt so good inside her, a Kegel-like squeeze, involuntarily but not at all unwillingly. Connie felt the constriction twitch the device strapped securely to her crotch and began again to stroke it in and out of Leah, filling her with each leisurely thrust, as she said "... And you're Leah's half-brother! Well, Dave...." She smiled saucily at him and winked, opening her mouth in an inviting "O". Dave was naked in split seconds and he gently steered his cock, by now fully rampant, toward Connie's open lips. She took him in her hand, then in her mouth. Gently rolling his balls while she worked on both siblings, she fucked Leah even harder, and more than a little faster, as she moved her mouth back and forth over Dave's rigid cock, sucking it deeply as her tongue caressed his head, contented murmurings coming from her. Connie looked unblinkingly up at him, seeing his excitement become greater and greater. He closed his eyes and ran his fingers through her hair as she did so, feeling the waves of pleasure she brought him wash over the shores of his soul....

Leah, by now past any embarrassment over Dave's intrusion, wrapped her legs around her lover's bottom and bucked feverishly up against Connie, her swollen breasts dancing on her velvet ribs as she came loudly and shudderingly, her lover continuing to drive the strap-on into her with increasing enthusiasm....

Dave was thoroughly into this threesome by now. He very gently pushed Connie's mouth away from his cock and sat alongside her, kissing her with patient passion as he kneaded her breasts, rubbing his thumbs over her tiny nipples. He dragged a long, meandering lick down her throat and began to suck them alternately as he reached back and inserted his finger into her. Noticing, as he certainly could have expected, that she was sopping wet, he joined it with another and bicycled them expertly, probing for her Graeffenberg's Spot. Connie's sudden gasp and cry told him he'd found it! 

It was at this time that Dave noticed a hesitant but increasingly self-assured hand lightly stroking his now-unoccupied cock. He looked down at Leah, who was rising on one elbow, and gave her a big smile, extending his tongue and curling it suggestively. Leah returned his smile and gently pushed Connie off and out of her, saying, "I'd like to try the strap-on now!" Dave unclipped the straps from Connie's hips and slowly withdrew the dildo from her, pausing to lick Leah's copious juices from the length of it. The tiny voice in the back of his head saying it was his sister he was so appreciatively tasting was summarily ignored. He got the straps straightened out and, motioning Leah up to her knees, strapped it around her carefully as Connie leaned against his back, her arms around his stomach, rubbing her breasts against him, looking over his shoulder approvingly at his technique. He'd had to lengthen the straps a little to fit Leah's somewhat more voluptuous carriage. He lowered Leah to the floor and, taking Connie under her arms, guided her down over and onto the dildo, knowing she was quite well lubricated. He gently pushed her down until Connie was sitting with all her weight on Leah, the entirety of the glistening gnarled shaft buried deep within her.

Connie levered herself upward and began to raise and lower herself, taking the whole thing into her every time. Leah flexed her hips to get as much penetration into Connie as possible. Dave crawled around behind Connie and, wrapping his arms around both pairs of thighs, vigorously tongued Leah, rapidly flicking her clitoris, then darting it into her as deeply as he could. He took Connie's clit between his fingers and lightly rolled it as she rose and fell over him. Both women were beginning to climb the stairway to a shared heaven, little noises of delight escaping unbidden from their throats.

Then, having a sudden idea, Dave disengaged himself from behind Connie and straddled Leah's mid-section. Laying his cock on her breastbone, he took hold of her hands and gently drew her large breasts, swelling even more with sexual excitement, together around it, forming a tunnel through which he began to thrust. Reaching back, he firmly grasped Connie's hips and moved her up and down, hard and fast, on the strap-on, shivering as her marble-hard nipples raked his back. Leah, seeing the head of Dave's cock right under her chin every time he thrust forward, began to lick it on each approach, tasting the pre-come which was nearly pouring from him. 

Dave encouraged the two Lesbian lovers to come together, saying, "Come on, y'all, git it, git it, git it, GIT IT!" And they did, Connie slamming herself down even harder until they both erupted as one, a dual volcano of passion blowing sky-high. Dave climbed off and, moving behind Connie and gently pressing her down on Leah's chest, breast-to-breast, entered Leah. She gave him a brief, wild look, then flexed her pelvis to accept all of him inside her; he began, slowly at first, to fuck her. Cupping each of their right breasts in his hands, he squeezed them in rhythm with his strokes, and, thrusting his cock into Leah ever faster and harder, geysered into her, flooding her, blasting his warm, gelid come in several powerful spurts through her cervix and high into her womb. And, this time, all three climaxed jointly and uproariously.

Gradually, their ragged breaths returned to something like normal. Languorously, they all bestowed kisses on each other, basking in the tripartite after-glow, a smooth sheen of sweat glazing their skin. Dave arranged Connie and Leah side-by-side and, drawing their adjacent breasts together, sucked the nipples simultaneously, his tongue tracing leisurely figure-eights around their aureoles, struck by the subtle difference in taste between the two. Connie smiled warmly at Dave and Leah and said, "Lord'a'mercy! I've met thousands of people, but this is ONE introduction I'll NEVER forget!"

Later, on the couch, newly old friends, the three talked about myriad things, leaving unmentioned the issues they might have initially had about the afternoon's adventure. Leah and Connie had "come out" together, both knowing that they were perfect for each other. Dave had dropped out of rabbinical school in Cincinnati and took a job with a computer manufacturer in Houston, falling in, as they say, with some biker types who were amazed over having (nearly) an ex-rabbi in their midst. Then he bought a bike of his own, and had the necessary tattoos done. It was evident from the warmth of their conversation that they'd grown comfortable with each other, even if over only a single day. As the night wore on, Leah and Connie retired to the bedroom; committed lovers need their privacy, after all. Dave made do on the sofa, which opened out into a bed. All was quiet.

It dawned on Leah much later on, as she listened to the soft susurrus of Connie's breathing, that it'd been thirteen days since the end of her last period, and that she might very well have just gotten pregnant.



Three's Company



It was Saturday night and once again I was going out on the town with some of my friends. I was just out to have a bit of fun, have a few drinks and a laugh, and to dance the night away. I didn't have any intention to get picked up, just to have fun with no complications.

I am 5 feet 4 inches tall with long wavy blond hair that hangs a couple of inches below my shoulders. I am quite good looking, slim and with a firm 36C chest. I get plenty of attention, which I enjoy a lot. I was wearing a red sleeveless top which had a low front, giving an ample display of my breasts and just revealing the edge of my dark red bra. My white knee length skirt pulled tightly over my ass, and the delicate lace of my thong was just visible through it. I love the effect this has on guys. As I walked I could hear the 3 inch heels on my white shoes clicking loudly on the paving stones. A small white leather handbag was hanging on my shoulder, bouncing off my hips as I walked.

As we went into the bar I noticed several groups of men checking out me and my friends. I enjoyed the attention and made sure I walked with an extra sway to my hips as we went over to an empty table near the dance floor. This was certainly somewhere we would all get noticed. We ordered cocktails for the first round of drinks, keen to get the night going as quickly as possible as well as reduce those inhibitions a bit. I could see guys around the room checking out my butt and whispering to each other as they stared. I would occasionally flash them the odd glance and laugh to myself as I thought of the mesmerizing power I had over them. What they would give to touch my skin, kiss my thick red lips, and get me into their beds.

After another cocktail Clare took me by the arm and pulled me onto the dance floor. My mind was caught up in the music as I twisted my body in time with the beat, lifting my arms up and gyrating my hips. I noticed several guys moving towards the edge of the dance floor, staring at my body as it moved seductively.

Suddenly I felt a pair of hands squeezing my ass. Over my shoulder I could see a guy with a wide grin on his face as he caressed my butt cheeks. I thrust my hips towards him, pushing my ass into his hands. Slowly turning around he put his hands on my hips and I danced infront of him. His eyes were wide with desire, his mouth contorted into a smug grin and the bulge appearing in the front of his trousers was growing steadily. I could see jealous looks from the guys gathered around the edge of the dance floor.

As the song finished I realized this may get out of hand, gave the guy a quick kiss on the cheek and headed back to our table, much to his obvious disappointment. His boldness still got him a round of high fives from his friends as he returned to their table.

After another cocktail I needed the bathroom and asked Clare and Susan to come with me, so the three of us headed for the ladies room. When we got there they took the last two vacant stalls so I had to wait until they had finished before relieving myself. By the time I was done they had just finished adjusting their makeup and said they would meet me back in the bar. I refreshed my makeup, adding some mascara and more of the lovely deep red lipstick I had bought that day, then adjusted my clothes and started off back to the bar.

As I left the ladies room I was looking down at my feet and never saw the guy until I walked straight into him. I bumped into him with quite a shock and quickly looked up into his face. He was a tall man, well over 6 feet tall, with short blonde hair, deep piercing blue eyes and a very wide chest that seemed to expand to fill the entire width of the corridor.

For a brief moment I started to think how nice it would be to be held in his strong muscular arms, but then I remembered the pain of my recent split with Adam and that snapped me back to my senses.

"Oh, excuse me." I said as I tried to step around to the side of him.

He stepped across so that once again he was blocking my path. A big smile spread across his face and immediately I started to feel uncomfortable. I could feel a cool breeze on the exposed parts of my breasts, and what felt like a long skirt before now seemed needlessly short. I tried to get passed him once again and moved to the other side of him, but before I could get around him I felt a pair of hands grab my arms from behind, pulling them tightly behind me.

As I tried to turn around and look over my shoulder to see who was there the door to the disabled bathroom was thrust open infront of me. Before I could react I was pushed forward and through the door. I stumbled into the middle of the room with my arms still firmly gripped behind me, then I was pulled backwards as my captor backed against the wall. Two other men followed us into the room, shutting the door behind them. My heart sank with fear as I heard the terrifying click of the lock being turned and I realised that I was trapped in this room with three strong, powerful men.

The tall blonde man stood infront of me, the same grin etched on his face. My arms and shoulders were starting to hurt from the pressure being put on my elbows as they were held back. My hands were trapped between my bum and the man behind me, and I could feel his hard cock through his trousers. I tried to pull my fingers out of the way but I couldn't, and moving my fingers just made him more excited.

I looked across to the other guy by the door. He was a red headed man, about 5 foot 6 inches tall but very stocky. He was laughing to himself as I watched his gaze move down my body, pausing to stare at my tits, and then my ass, before moving back up and staring into my eyes. He was dressed entirely in black, his T-shirt, trousers and shoes. He leaned against the wall with his arms folded in front of him. His mouth was opening and closing slowly, chewing a piece of gum.

Suddenly I could feel fingers touching the side of my chin and my attention was quickly drawn back to the blonde guy. He slipped his fingers under my chin and slowly lifted my head up and stared into my eyes.

"What a beautiful girl you are, and one that can really move her body in the right way, if what you were doing on the dance floor is anything to go by."

The other guys in the room both laughed, but with deep throaty laughs that conveyed a sinister edge. I tried to back away but just ended up pushing my ass into the guy behind. I could feel his breath on my neck.

The blonde guy slowly moved his hand from my chin, sliding it along my jaw and around the side of my neck, gently brushing my ear. He slipped his fingers into my hair as he wrapped his hand around the back of my head. I couldn't take my eyes away from his as I stood there trembling. Suddenly he plunged his lips onto mine. I could feel his tongue pushing at my lips desperately trying to get into my mouth, but I kept them tightly shut as he rubbed his mouth over mine. Suddenly he clenched his fingers in my hair, pulling it tightly. The pain in my head made me open my mouth and his tongue was thrust between my wet red lips. He kissed me hard, rolling his lips over mine and searching out every corner of my mouth with his tongue. He held my head firmly so I couldn't get away from this oral onslaught. His body pushed into me, crushing me between these two men, unable to move and helpless to resist. 

His other hand caressed my breast, squeezing the soft flesh and massaging my nipple through the thin lacy cloth of my bra. He continued to kiss all around my mouth, and I could feel his firm cock pushing into my stomach. After what seemed like hours he finally he pulled away and left me gasping for breath.

He then moved his head forward and planted his lips on my neck. Still with a firm grip of my hair he began to caress my neck with his mouth, lightly drawing patterns with his tongue and occasionally nibbling at my ear lobes. Then he started to suck hard on my neck. I tried to push him away from me by pushing my shoulders forward but it had no effect.

I flinched as I could feel the guy behind me start to kiss the other side of my neck. He kissed from my shoulder up to my ear and back again and then also began to suck on my neck. I knew that I was going to be marked but could do nothing about it. After several minutes they released me from their vampire grasp and I could tell that I had big marks on my neck as evidence of their attentions. The blonde guy leaned back and stared at me with a big smile on his face, wiping his mouth and admiring his conquest. I struggled in a desperate attempt to escape as the feeling of fear grew deeper and deeper inside me.

"Ok, you've had your fun now let me go back to the bar.", I said. I was hoping I could talk my way out of this.

The blonde guy reached over and pulled my handbag towards him, unclipping one end of the strap. He pulled it off my shoulder, opened the catch and rummaged through my personal things, finally pouring out a number of coins. I hoped and prayed that they just wanted my money, but then he passed the coins to the redhead by the door.

"Go and see what you can get for this." he said.

The redhead took the money and walked out of the room, closing the door carefully after him.

My heart sank as I realized that this was not the end and I looked back towards my tormentor. He unclipped the other end of the handbag strap, threw the bag into a corner and walked around behind me. Despite straining to look behind me I couldn't see clearly what he was doing. Then he wrapped the strap around my arms and tied it tightly. He walked back infront of me, stared coldly into my eyes, and placed his hands on either side of my neck.

Slowly he slid his hands down my neck and then across the tops of my shoulders. His fingers slipped under the straps of my top and bra. He continued to slide them over my shoulders and down the outside of my arms. As his hands got lower I could feel the material start to pull over the top of my breasts. With each second his hands moved lower and lower, and my bra and top were pulled further down my tits. I looked down in horror, an unwilling spectator to this unveiling, and watched, embarrassed, as the top of my nipples began to appear. He paused just as I could feel my breasts were about to burst out. With a last desperate hope I looked up at him.

"Please don't!!" I pleaded.

He smiled and resumed the relentless movement of his arms. I felt my left breast jump up as it was released from the tight confines of my bra. The right one followed quickly afterwards and I winced as my chest was now fully exposed. I was embarrassed to see both nipples firm and erect, betraying the arousal I was feeling at being stripped by a stranger.

He leaned forward and sucked my left nipple into his mouth. I took deep breaths as he teased my buds with his teeth, but could not deny how good this made me feel. I could feel the dampness begin to appear between my legs. If these guys realized I was enjoying this then I would be in real trouble.

As I became more turned on I rolled my head back onto the shoulder of the man behind me. My mind started to drift into a world of passion. Suddenly the door opened. My heart jumped in the hope that this would be rescue, only to see that the redhead had returned, crushing my last hope of escape as he locked the door behind him. In his hand he was carrying two small boxes.

"What did you get?" the blonde guy asked.

"One set of flavoured and one set of ribbed." was the reply.

My heart filled with panic as the realization hit me that he was holding two boxes of condoms. The blonde guy looked into my eyes and smiled.

"Something for the weekend?" he laughs.

I tried once more to back away but was held firmly from behind and just succeeded in pushing my ass further into the raging hard-on behind me. The blonde guy dropped down onto his heels and grabbed my legs just above the ankles. Slowly he slid his hands up my legs, moving gently up towards my knees. I wriggled and squirmed to try and escape but it was futile, and I could only stand there helpless as his hands got higher and higher. They brushed over my knees and then slipped up onto my thighs, sliding up under the hem of my skirt, gradually getting closer and closer to their target. His fingers wrapped around the outside of my thighs, with his thumbs between my legs, gently brushing against the soft and tender inside of my thighs. He continued to ease his hands up my legs, lifting my skirt and getting closer and closer to my pussy. I could feel the juices oozing out and soaking into my thong as he neared my sex.

I flinched as his thumbs touched my slit through the lacy material. He slid his hands around to my ass, caressing my cheeks and squeezing firmly, pulling my crotch towards his face and inhaling the musky scent rising from my wet snatch. He slipped his hands back around to the front, his thumbs sliding easily inside the soft lacy material of my thong until they touched right infront of my pussy lips. He pushed them into my clit sending a spark of electricity through my body. I twitched as he slowly moved his thumbs down my snatch, sliding through the wetness. He pulled my pussy lips apart then slowly pushed his thumbs inside, nearly causing my knees to give way.

Suddenly he whipped his hands out, stood up and put them on my shoulders, pushing me down. Before I could come back to my senses I was on my knees, my face right next to where his cock was straining within the confines of his trousers like a tent pole.

I gasped as I saw the bulge infront of me and that made them all laugh. The blonde guy slowly pulled down his zip and eased out an 8 inch cock which bounced off my nose. He wiped it across one cheek, then across the other one, then under my chin, leaving a trail of pre-cum all over my face. He took one of the boxes from the redhead and ripped it open.

"Banana, Strawberry or Chocolate?" he asked.

I stuttered in confusion, not sure what to say. He took hold of my hair and jerked my head back, forcing me to stare up into his eyes.

"Banana, Strawberry or Chocolate?" he asked again, a more serious tone to his voice.

Before I could stop myself I heard the word "Strawberry" leave my lips. He laughed as he threw two condoms on the counter by the sink, opened the third and slipped a red condom over his rigid, throbbing prick. I watched, trembling, as he rolled it slowly down his cock towards his big hairy balls which were swinging slowly between his legs, just inches away from my mouth.

"I thought you'd like this" he said as he pulled my head forward towards his stiff cock.

I tried to keep my lips closed tight, but a sharp tug on my hair made my head burst out in pain and my mouth open. He quickly thrust his cock into my mouth, pulling my head to force his member deep into my throat. I gagged at first, causing him to release the pressure briefly, but then he pulled again. This time it was a little easier as he sank deeper into my mouth.

"Suck me you blonde bitch!" he yelled as he started to pull my head back and forth on his cock.

I was thinking that if I could make him come then that would be the end of his abuse, so I started to suck, determined to give the best blowjob I had ever done and get this over with quickly. I could feel his balls hitting my chin and the thick head of his cock pushed at the back of my throat as I started to get used to the rhythm. Every time he pulled my head forward I would wrap my lips around the base of his cock, then as he pulled my head back I would suck for all I was worth, rubbing my tongue on the bottom of his shaft.

I expected this to get him off in no time but he continued pounding and pounding into my mouth. I could taste the strawberries and tried to distract myself with thoughts of fields in summer, but every thrust between my wet lips brought me back to reality.


He removed his hand from behind my head and they all laugh as they realized I was now willingly blowing his dick, moving my head back and forth, sometimes releasing its purple head from my lips so I could tease it with my tongue. Then I would push and pull his foreskin back and forth with my lips, finally sucking him in deeply and feeling his bulging head pushing at my throat.

Just as I was starting to think this would never end I could feel his cock stiffen. Suddenly he pulled out of my mouth. I was surprised and wandered what was going on. Was he holding back so he would be able to fuck me, or just taking a break before resuming the onslaught? I was kneeling at his feet submissively, gasping for breath, my tits heaving up and down with each breath.

He quickly ripped off the condom and then started jerking off with his cock a few inches from my face. He wrapped his hand behind my head and gripped my hair so I couldn't move away, then after a few more pulls a stream of cum shot into my face. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth in shock and another spurt went straight down my throat. He then thrust his cock back into my mouth and finished emptying his load. My throat pulsated, sucking every last drop from his wilting penis. His warm salty cum slipped down my throat and into my stomach.

He stumbled backwards and dropped down onto the toilet seat. I stay there kneeling on the floor, panting like a dog in summer. Cum dripped down my face and onto my chest. Before I could recover, the redhead moved infront of me with his trousers dropping to the floor. I looked up at him with my eyes pleading for help as he smiled down at me.

"Banana or Chocolate?" he asked.

I resigned myself to this game of theirs, but hoped that if I could just suck off all three then it would be over and I could leave. 

"Banana." I said reluctantly.

He laughed as he ripped open the packet and slid the rubber sheath onto his member. I was relieved to see his cock was only 6 inches long but the thickness of it made my eyes grow wide. There was no way this could go down my throat.

"I hope you are thirsty" he said as he took hold of my hair and pushed his prick towards my mouth.

With my hands firmly tied behind me the futility of resisting was clear. I opened my mouth and took him inside. He pushed all the way in until his pubic hair tickled my nose and his balls hung on my chin. He held my head there and I could feel his cock twitch as my tongue licked at it. He started to slowly withdraw and I sucked hard on his cock as he threw his head back and moaned in pleasure, then thrust back into my mouth so deeply it took my breath away.

I quickly gained my composure as he started to build up a rhythm, bringing his other hand up behind my head and starting to thrust violently into my mouth. He pulled me off balance and I realised he was controlling everything I did. I was his cock sucking slave.

He continued to pump into my mouth. As I looked to my left I could see the third guy who had been behind me. He was 6 foot 5 and already had his trousers down around his ankles. He was stroking a 9 inch long dick which was at least 2 inches across. I couldn't take my eyes off it as the redhead pumped into my mouth.

Suddenly the dick was pulled out of my mouth but I remained mesmerized by the massive member I knew would soon be wedged firmly between my lips. My attention was snapped back to the redhead as he pulled the condom off his prick and sent spurts of cum all over my face. His spunk went into my eyes and up my nose but seemed to keep coming endlessly. Finally his prick started to drop as he pulled my head forward to clean him off.

I was left kneeling on the floor, panting for breath, with fresh cum dripping down my face and chin. A slow river of cum was now running over my breasts as it dripped from my cheeks. The blonde guy got up and walked behind me. I could feel him fondling behind my back as he unclipped my bra strap. He took hold of my top and bra and pulled them over my head, then down my restrained arms so they were hanging behind me. The only thing stopping them coming off was the handbag strap that was holding my arms so firmly. 




Three's Company



"Bring her over here." the third guy said.

The blonde guy grabbed one arm and the redhead walked behind me and took the other. I was easily lifted off the ground as if I weighed nothing at all and I was carried, stumbling as I went, over to the third guy. He was sitting on the counter and pulling at his enormous tool. I was scared at what lay infront of me but calmed myself with the thought that this was the last one, then they would all be satisfied and I could escape from this nightmare.

The blonde guy pushed my head forward and down so I had to bend at the waist. My lips moved towards the massive tool I was about to eat. The guy on the counter put both hands behind my head as he pulled me the final distance to his member. My nose was pulled into his pubic hair, then I started lick my way from his balls up to his purple domed head as he pulled me up the length of his cock.

I teased the end of his dick with my tongue, circling his head with it and then licking the length of his pee hole, cleaning off the pre cum that glistened there. Without any prompting I licked his dick up and down several times causing him to moan with pleasure, rubbing his hands over the back of my head and through my hair. I could feel the veins under my tongue as I licked up and down his rigid tool, occasionally tickling his balls with the tip of my tongue.

I heard a ripping sound as he took the last condom out of its pack, then placed the teat between my lips. I knew what he wanted, gripped the teat in my teeth and I slowly rolled the condom onto his cock as I took him into my mouth.

He took it slowly, slipping it in bit by bit. I could taste the chocolate as his head slipped behind my teeth and ran along the roof of my mouth towards my throat. I rubbed my tongue along his cock as it slid between my wet lips, sliding in and out of my mouth, slowly at first, then getting deeper and deeper with each thrust. I tried to let my throat stretch to take him further down.

I couldn't believe how deep I was taking him. My girlfriends would be proud of me for a performance like that. He pulled my head up and then pushed it down. I was sucking for all I was worth to try and get him off quickly. I alternated between sucking then dropping down on his thick cock and taking it into my throat. Up and down, up and down.

My attention was caught by a hand on the inside of my leg. It moved up slowly, sliding under my skirt and towards my crotch. As it caressed the inside of my thigh my heart began to beat faster and my pussy got wetter. I knew my legs were slightly apart, helping access to my private parts, but I couldn't bring myself to close them. I felt the hand slide up and over my thong. I could feel the fingers at the top of my slit, caressing my clit through the lace and sending pulses of ecstasy through my body. The fingers slid down along the length of my snatch and then pushed at the entrance to my hole.

"Man this chick is getting wet!"

I went red as they discovered that I was turned on by this assault. They all laughed again and I just hoped it would soon be over.

I kept on going, trying to maximize the pleasure I was giving and making him moan. His moans got louder and louder which spurred me on to please him more and more and get this over with as soon as possible. I ran my tongue around the head of his cock and up and down his member, trying to get him to cum. I ran my tongue down the length of his cock, then sucked in his balls one by one, sucking for all I was worth and teasing them with my tongue. Then I took his full 9 inches into my throat and sucked hard.

Suddenly I felt his hands back on my head, holding me down on his dick. I kept sucking, hoping he was near to climax. Then I could feel a pair of hands, one around each ankle. I stopped sucking and a feeling of panic ran through me.

"Keep sucking bitch!" said the guy with his dick wedged in my mouth.

He pulled his hand into a fist at the back of my head, pulling my hair and forcing me to continue sucking just to relieve the pain. The hands on my ankles moved slowly up the back of my legs, over the sensitive backs of my knees and up the back of my thighs, lifting my skirt as they went. They moved over my firm round ass cheeks and then pushed my skirt up over my back. I realized I was bent over with my ass and pussy easily available for the taking. The hands behind me moved to my hips and then started to work their way back down. A sharp pain in the back of my head reminded me to keep sucking and I resumed my work on the massive cock which was filling my face.

I could feel the fingers of the roaming hands behind me slip into the sides of my lacy thong, sliding them over my hips and down my legs. Once again I was dragged back to my cocksucking by a sharp tug on my hair. I could feel someone stand behind me and then I took a deep breath as I felt a long cock slip between my legs. I could feel it resting on my pussy lips. It slid back and forth over my slit, sliding easily in my wetness. Each time the end of his dick hit my clit I would jump as a pulse of erotic energy shot through my crotch.

I could feel the tingling between my legs as very, very slowly the cock slipped back. The head rubbed over my clit, then down the wet lips of my pussy. I just wanted it to stop as I knew where it was going, but there was nothing I could do. I was going to get fucked.

The head of his cock slipped down the last part of my vagina and I could feel it just outside the entrance to my pussy. A pair of hands rubbed over my ass then round to my stomach and down to my pussy. I remembered to keep sucking before the painful reminder I knew would soon come.

The hands between my legs started to toy with my clit, making the juices ooze out of my slit.

"She feels ready." a voice said behind me.

I knew he was right and started to yearn for that cock to be thrust inside me, hating myself for wanting to be violated this way. His hands moved up my stomach, then up over my ribs and starting to caress my breasts, squeezing each one and pulling hard on my nipples. The pain turned me on even more and I wished that I had more control. The hands continued up over my tits and then wrapped under my shoulders. I could feel his chest on my hands and arms which were trapped behind me.

His grip on my shoulders tightened as he suddenly thrusts his cock deep into my soaking wet pussy. I screamed in shock but the sound was blocked by the massive piece of meat in my throat, eventually emerging as a high pitched moan. As the guy behind me pulled out I was dragged back and the prick in my mouth slipped through my lips. I sucked hard as it was drawn over my tongue, then the thrust from behind forced me forward, forcing the prick deep into my throat. I sucked to pull it as deep as I could take it. I knew this was working when there was a long, drawn out moan from the guy sitting on the counter. He lifted his hips and thrust forward to push deeper into my wet mouth.

The pace picked up and I was forced backwards and forwards, being pounded from both ends. The cock in my pussy would be pulled right out to the entrance of my hole, linger there for a short time, then be thrust back in, his balls slapping into my legs. Loud squelching noises could be heard from behind me as my juices produced a symphony of sex. The strong hands on my shoulders pulled me backwards to help with my penetration, each pull ending with a sudden jolt against the man taking me from behind.

With yet another big suck I felt the cock stiffen in my throat. My head was pulled up, he ripped the condom from his tool and then thrust his cock back into my mouth just as he started to come. I gulped down mouthful after mouthful of that sticky sweet liquid until finally he was spent. He slipped out from underneath me as the pounding from behind continued.

My tits were pressed against the counter as I was fucked hard. His fingers were wrapped in my hair and pulling my head back. I could see myself in the mirror. Lipstick was smeared over my face and my mascara had run. My breasts were being pushed against the counter and I could see the blonde guy behind me, pounding away at my pussy. I knew this would not be quick since it was not long since he last came.

His prick slid deep into my pussy, pushing my lips wide. My juices dripped onto my thighs and started to run down my leg as I was mesmerized by the image I saw in the mirror. The other 2 men were looking at this spectacle, their hands pulling on their dicks, coaxing them back into life. My tits were pushed flat onto the counter, sliding back and forth and covered in cum from before.

The thrusting went on and on. I could feel my orgasm start to build and cursed my body for what it was doing to me. I was powerless to do anything to stop it. It was like a train that was going to blow my mind, and I was helpless to resist. My breathing quickened and small moans started to ease out of my mouth despite my effort to keep quiet. I knew I was beyond hope and that these guys could do with me as they pleased. All resistance was gone as my orgasm grew and grew.

I moaned, louder and louder, which only made the blonde guy go faster, increasing the torment of my pussy. My eyes rolled as a massive orgasm hit me. My whole body shuddered, convulsing with waves of orgasmic pleasures. All my muscles contracted and then released, draining me of energy, and of resistance. All three guys cheered as I was shaking violently in the throws of orgasm. They had tamed me and made me theirs.

The blonde guy continued to pump into me, thrusting deeper and deeper. I could feel him growing inside of me until suddenly he leaned forward, thrust deeply into my pussy and let rip with his seed. His cock erupted inside me sending another mini-orgasm through my body. After he was finished he slipped slowly out of my pussy, giving me another small orgasm as his cock slid out of my dripping snatch.

I lie there with my chest on the counter, breathing deeply and trying to recover. Was this the end?

No.

I waited, cum dripping from between my legs, waiting to serve the next one who wanted his way with me.

The red headed guy appeared at my side, grabbed my arm and pulled me to my feet. He turned me around and pushed me back against the counter, then effortlessly lifted me up like a rag doll. He continued to lift my legs until I was lying on my back on the counter with one leg hanging over each of his arms. My knees were hanging over his elbows and I realized he couldn't grab his dick to help steer it into me. His feeble attempts to guide himself in by thrusting his hips forward were totally ineffective, and I enjoyed this brief moment where he couldn't do what he wanted. Without thinking I lifted my left leg up and placed it onto his shoulder. They laughed as they saw I was now helping them to fuck me. They must have thought I was a real slut, and I guess I am.

He guided his prick into me and then started to slide in and out, slowly at first but then getting quicker and quicker.

"Fuck, this bitch is hotter than hell!!" he said.

I could feel how turned on he was as his prick bulged inside of me and the sweat poured off his face. The back of my head was rubbing up against the mirror. The blonde guy was pulling up his trousers and pushing his limp cock back in his pants. A satisfied smile ran from ear to ear across his face. The other guy was sitting on the toilet seat stroking another massive hard-on. I could not believe he had recovered so soon. He stared at me with a knowing smile on his face, waiting to penetrate me deeper than I thought possible.

Between my legs I could see the redhead's cock thrusting in and out of my pussy, covered in my juices which were flowing freely, betraying my pleasure at being taken. He kept pumping until I thought I would pass out. I was so tired that I didn't feel that I could orgasm again.

I looked up into his face. Suddenly he thrust in deeper than ever and froze, shooting his load deep into my dripping cunt, mad facial contortions spreading over his face. They made me giggle as he finished spraying his cum into my pussy. He pulled out exhausted, leaving me lying on the counter with my legs spread, staring at the guy across the room as he played with his tool.

"Bring her here." he commanded.

His two friends walked over to me and took an arm each. With little effort they lifted me off the counter and marched me over to the toilet. I was forced to stand astride him with his cock standing upright between my legs. He put his hands on my hips and I knew I would give up to him. I could feel my knees slowly bend as I sank down onto his rigid cock, gently slipping into the deepest reaches of my pussy. I tried to thrust on him but my arms yelled with pain.

"Let my arms loose and I'll fuck your brains out!" I said, too far gone to care any more and just wanting the pleasure of his member deep inside me.

They all laughed but they knew I was serious. My arms were undone and my top and bra were pulled off and thrown across the room. I wrapped my arms around his neck and started to rock my hips backwards and forwards. He groaned with pleasure, thrusting his hips up and down.

I leaned forward so he could take my tits into his mouth and he started to suck on them. His teeth teased my nipples which were sticking out firmly. I lifted myself up until his cock was just about to leave me, then I sank down again taking his full length into my pussy. He moaned with pleasure as I repeated this again and again, getting faster and faster as I forced his dick into me. My tits bounced up and down as I rode him towards climax.

He was biting down on my nipple which just pushed me on. I got faster and faster as his moans got louder and louder. I could feel my orgasm building yet again and couldn't believe it. I knew this would knock me out but still drove my pussy up and down his prick, gyrating my hips in circles. Suddenly his dick stiffened even more and then he shot a stream of cum into my crack, forcing me over the edge as I bucked and writhed in the throws of another massive orgasm. I clutched him to my chest as we both shuddered in ecstasy. When he stopped he pushed me backwards and I fell onto the floor, my soaking wet thong hanging around my ankle and my stained skirt up around my waist.

They got dressed, took a last look at me lying half naked with my legs spread wide on the floor, and smiled.

"Till next time honey!" the blonde one said and they left.

I made a mental note to come back here again.



Three's Company



Valerie was throwing a Halloween party for all of her friends. She had been planning it for weeks. Her boyfriend, family and friends would all be there. She picked out a sexy mermaid out fit as her costume. It was basically a bra and long skirt. It showed off more skin than she was used to because she usually dresses rather conservatively. 

Her best friend Aileen would be in attendance whom she loved to death. Aileen is the exact opposite of Valerie. Valerie is the conservative good girl and Aileen is the rebel rousing bad girl that is every man's wet dream. Valerie is a piece of ass herself but she doesn't show off her shit the way Aileen often does. The two are as opposite as night and day.

Aileen often travels around with a mini entourage of other female friends and guys she's hooked up with or is planning on hooking up with. Valerie's boyfriend doesn't much care for the likes of Aileen. He is afraid she'll be serve as a negative influence on his sweet and innocent little Valerie. Valerie was very independent and strong minded and assured her man he had nothing to worry about.

The night had arrived and all was set. The house was creepily decorated in honor of Halloween and the refreshments and food was all laid out and looked delicious. The guests soon arrived and people ate, drank and acted merrily. Aileen showed up as a sexy lady bug with a short skirt that showed off her luscious ass. She showed up with her girls and a couple of her boys.

At one point in the evening Aileen asked if she could use her restroom to freshen up. Valerie escorted Aileen to her private bath in her bedroom. Aileen did what she needed to do and Valerie took her turn while Aileen waited outside in Valerie's bedroom. Valerie opened the door slightly and was caught by surprise at the sight before her. One of Aileen's male friends Hector was in their fucking Aileen doggie style on her bed. 

She stood there aghast and was frozen in shock. Aileen still had on her outfit she had just merely removed her panties. The room echoes with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. What was she going to do? If Valerie's boyfriend walked into the room. 

Hector had hit on Valerie in the past and she flat out rejected him. Valerie's boyfriend already had a great dislike of Hector so there was no way she was gong to tell him about that incident. Valerie was mesmerized by the sight in front of her. Two people she knew(one of whom was her dearest friend)was putting on a live sex show in front of her. She couldn't help but get turned on at the sights and sounds of two attractive people fucking.

Hector noticed Valerie and invited her to join in. Aileen gasped in surprise and blushed with embarrassment. "No way dude! I have a man! I don't cheat!" Valerie said indignantly. "Head doesn't count as cheating! Huh Aileen?" He nodded towards her.

"He is right Val! Giving a guy a blow job isn't sex. You're using your mouth so it doesn't count." Aileen said matter of factly. Hector pulled out of Aileen and she dropped to her knees in front of her man. 

Aileen sucked and stroked his cock like the pro she was. Aileen looked over at Valerie and held out her hand. "It's okay sweetie! Try it! You'll like it! Hector just loves a good blow job!" Valerie was torn between remaining faithful to the man she loves in order to give into a man she only lusts for.

"He's either going to stick it in your pussy or in your mouth. One way or the other he's going to stick it in you somewhere." Valerie had no choice but to give in to the lesser of two evils. Valerie got down on her knees next to her best friend and looked up at Hector. "I really don't like you or the way you treat women but if I have to pick one I choose to give you head. Enjoy it because this will never happen again. I'll give you a taste of what you crave and you'll want more but you won't get more. Got it?"

With that Valerie began to lick one side of his long, stiff glistening pole while Aileen licked along side the other. Aileen was more than happy to share her man's penis with her very best friend. It was good for them to bond in this way. 

Valerie engulfed the whole of his penis and went for broke. She could taste Aileen's pussy juice on Hector's cock. She had never tasted another woman's cunt juice before but she quickly got used to it. She kind of liked the way her friend tastes. 

He pulled his cock out of her mouth and slapped her across the face with it and rubbed it all around. He was going to abuse her with his cock because he may not get another shot. He had two hot bitches sharing his dick in their mouths and he was going to enjoy it for all it was worth. They both took turns working on his cock and when he came he shot his was all over Aileen and Valerie's face without warning. 

Valerie got pissed! "YOU IDIOT! YOU GOT CUM ALL OVER MY FACE, BOOBS AND ON MY COSTUME!" Just then the door opened. It was Val's boyfriend. Valerie quickly rushed to the door and ushered her man outside. He was too drunk too realize what was going on. He was horny. So she ushered him into the bathroom across the hall and gave him a fantastic blow job allowing him to cum in her mouth and all over her face. Her penance for what she had done. 

She felt so guilty. She hoped he would never find out what she had done that night. Later on Aileen said Hector wanted to know when the three of them would hook up again. Valerie told her in no uncertain terms that it wasn't going to ever happen. If only Valerie really believed in what she was saying.



Three's Company



First thing in the morning when Bob (my boyfriend) and I woke up, we discussed the possibility of having a threesome later in the day with another man. As we talked Bob played with my tits making the nipple so hard and sensitive, he slid his hand down my stomach and felt my clit and squeezed it firmly, I was ready for a quickie and Bob said lets just play and fuck in a little while, We talked about Jim and I told Bob that I really didn't care for Jim all he wanted was a quick fuck, now Brian was a different story he took his time and you got a good fuck from him. 

If it is going to be a fucking threesome I want some pleasure out of it, we agreed on Brian so Bob called him to see if he was available. When Brian answered the phone, Bob ask if he wanted to come over for a threesome, and of course his reply was hell yes, what time do I need to get there, 4:00 pm sounds good Bob said. I had taken my clothes off so Bob and I could make love before Brian got here, his hand had me hot and ready to get fucked, he always has had magic fingers.

It was about 4:00 pm when Brian arrived at our house, when the door bell rang Bob went to the door. He invited Brian in and the 2 men came into the living room where we were sitting. Brian said looks like she is about ready and Bob said she is ways read for a good fuck 

We had some small talk about work and how your day had went we all agreed everything was fine and work was great. Bob went and got us a beer out of the fridge, it was good and cold, slid down my throat smooth just like cum does. Held the bottle between my legs trying to keep my cunt cooled down. That was hard to do since Brian and Bob were both hunks and had big cocks. I had fucked Brian before and remember how big and hard he was. As we drank our beer Brian helped me remove my clothes, he was on one side and Bob was on the other side. Each one had a tit in there mouth,I could tell the difference they both teased the nipple in their own special way and made my cunt get so damn wet. Brian placed his hand on my cunt to see if it was wet and found out quick it was. He told Bob how wet it was and he wasn't surprised, he knew i got wet fast and had told Brian that. After about 3 or 4 beers I was ready and willing to go, I had relaxed just enough to enjoy the threesome.

As we walked to the bedroom Brian played with my ass along the way, he didn't want me to cool down much, he run a finger down to my ass bud and inserted his finger in my ass and that was a treat. When we got to the bedroom Brian removed his finger from my ass and the men laid down on the bed i got in the middle and rubbed on their cocks and balls, there balls were nice and big. Bob's balls were a little bigger than Brian's but both had more than enough. My cunt was about ready so i went and sucked on each cock and made them so damn hard,

Bob slid down to the foot of the bed on the blue silk sheets and I positioned myself at the foot of the bed Brian stood up behind me. As I took Bob's cock in my mouth, Brian pushed his cock in my wet cunt it was so hot inside. Brian asks Bob is Mary's cunt always that hot and he replied yes always, that is what makes it so good. Brian begin to thrust his cock in and out, this is great, seems like it gets better each time I fuck you Mary, I try to get in a lot of practice and try new things. While I had Bob's cock sliding in and out of my mouth and he was moaning with pleasure. Brian said I am getting ready to cum, shoot that hot cum in my cunt make it feel so good I said, oh yes, just like that as he rams his cock in hard. I haven't forgotten Bob he is being taken good care of, his cock in my mouth sucking on his balls and cock. Bob is getting ready to cum and then he shoots in my mouth, what a load fills that mouth up fast. We lay for awhile on the bed and I cuddle with Brian and then he gets up, gets dressed and says when you both are ready again let me know I sure want to be included in this again.

After Brian leaves, I make Bob clean my cum filled cunt out. We then move into the shower where Bob soaps me up with his hands sliding over my tits and circling my hard nipples then down that nice smooth back and over my firm ass cheeks then up between my thighs to soap my cunt into a soft lather, Bob's fingers moving inside washing all of my soft cunt. He rinses me off and dries my body; he carries me to the bed, where he begins to lick and suck at my freshly cleaned cunt. His tongue and lips sucking and lapping my cunt to a wonderful mouthful of my sweet juice, Bob reaches over on the night stand and grabs the 7 inch dildo and slowly slides it into my wet cunt, he pushed my legs up and back by my head as Bob attacks my ass bud thrusting his tongue in and out of my tight asshole while fucking my cunt with the dildo. He bends close to my ear and whispers do you want my hard cock in your ass sweetheart and of course she whispers back oh yes my wonderful lover. Bob then slowly pushes his cock into my ass as I let out a loud moaning sound as he slowly fucks both of your wonderful holes, we make it slow and easy after the raw sex we had with Brian. We are so into each other that we made it last an hour Mary having multiple orgasms before my cock fills her beautiful ass with hot cum. He collapsed on top of me as his cock falls out of my ass. we cuddle for awhile as we regain our strength at which point I roll Bob onto his back and place my cum filled ass over his mouth and squeeze the cum into his mouth telling him to swallow all of it then Bob puts his tongue in and licks it clean. We fall asleep with his cock buried in my cunt.

In the morning we wake up refreshed and hungry for some breakfast. Mary decides to cook breakfast and we have homemade biscuits and bacon gravy, it is delicious as always. As I sat at the table surfing the Internet, I was looking for some new fucking positions to try. Bob goes to literotica.com and is reading and chatting. We had experimented with all the different ones and used the positions we liked best all the time. My favorite position is doggy style that cock goes in so deep in that position and I sure like that deep penetration.