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Lisa's Birthday

By: Rich5Spot



I.

Lisa hustled Bobby off to the bus and headed back to the house to relax. Bobby was her youngest of three children at 10 years old. She had until 3 o'clock until he would be back from School. David her 16 year old and her 14 year old Mary were going to friends after day camp and staying the weekend. Her husband's parents were taking Bobby for the weekend and a rare night out and time alone with her husband had Lisa excited.

Lisa gazed into the mirror and posed for herself. At 40 years old today, Lisa was still an attractive woman with long curly black hair, big green eyes, with a gorgeous smile and a curvaceous 35C-28-38 figure. As she eyed her reflection she thought of how hot she would look tonight. Her husband Mark, who turned 40 three months ago had arranged for a night of dining and dancing along with Lisa's sister and brother. Mark and Lisa had been married a little over 16 years ago after she had gotten pregnant. They had dated about 6 months before they married.

Mark had packed on about 30 pounds since then (mostly around the belly), but she was still attracted to him. He had worked hard to provide for his family and despite long hours he still found time to spend with the kids including coaching Bobby's baseball team. Unfortunately, their sex life had sputtered to once or twice a month with all his work and the kids, but now she would have him to herself and Lisa could not wait for a night of fun followed by some romance at home afterwards. 

Lisa finished cleaning the breakfast table and dialed her sister Angie. Angie was 37 years old, but unlike her sister she did not have children and had only recently married about 10 months ago. Angie was not quite as pretty as Lisa, but she was still an attractive girl. She had medium length brown hair and blue eyes. Plus she kept herself in fantastic shape as her tone 34B-25-35 body would attest. After many short relationship's, Angie had finally found Steven, six years her senior. He also had never been married and was quite successful and financially secure. In fact, Steven was Mark's boss for the last 5 years and had been introduced to Angie by Mark and Lisa. They had hit it off immediately and married after a short courtship.

Angie picked up the phone and chatted with her sister. First, they confirmed that the 4 of them would be going out that night. Then they drifted to the complaints about their husbands. Lisa was back to the same old story that the long hours at work combined with the children left them little time for intimacy. She also felt that he did not pay her enough attention or give her enough compliments for her appearance or her work with the kids.

Angie confided that her and Steven had been trying for about 6 months to get pregnant with no luck. She also complained that Steven was not all that impressive as a lover. Since he knew Mark and Lisa, Angie had made Steven wait until marriage before sex and then found out he was not all that good in bed. She could not understand how he could not be that excited and enticed with her obvious good looks and how he could actually turn down sex several times a month when she was horny and aggressive. No, she usually had to wait until he was horny and ready and that never seemed enough to Angie.

After the shared their complaints, they agreed that they would turn back the clock a little this evening and really dress to impress. After all they both rationalized, the kids would be gone for the weekend and Lisa could step out of her housewife role for the weekend. Who knew when she could do that again. They confirmed Lisa and Mark would pick up Angie and Steve at 6:00 to 6:30. Lisa hung up and continued her errands for the day.

II.

Mark was frantic at the office. A major production problem had occurred with his companies best client and a huge order was in jeopardy. As he worked the phones with all his production vendors, Steven (his boss and brother) was on the phone with the Bill Thompson, the buyer of the client, assuring him everything was fine and that there would be only a slight delay and no quality problems. Of course he had no idea whether they could even fix the problem at all, but he couldn't have that order pulled now. By 3:00, Mark and Steven had worked all day but appeared to resolve the problem. If Steve could buy three days, Mark could send the goods to another vendor in California and have everything ready to go by Thursday instead of the Monday due date. Bill Thompson a bit resigned agreed (what else could he do) although rather than force a discount he convinced/ordered Steven to take him and his boss out to the baseball game that night. Steven scored some tickets and got on the phone to his wife.

Steve called Angie with the bad news. "Angie, we're in big trouble here, there's nothing I can do," he explained why their weekend plans were altered.

"Lisa's gonna be disappointed, but maybe she'll have a better night with just the two of them," Angie reasoned.

"Uh, well honey, um a Mark can't make it either. I mean he's gotta go out to California and supervise the production. We can't afford any screw ups. He'll be gone until at least Wednesday," he stated the bad news.

"She's gonna be crushed. Can't anyone else do that?" she asked.

"It was someone else's fault to begin with Angie. It's our problem now. He's gotta go," Steven uttered.

"Steven, she was all excited about tonight. She's gonna kill you guys," she said.

"I don't know what to tell you babe. Why don't you guys go out tonight and we'll all go out next week to make it up to her," he stated like it was no big deal.

"They can't get babysitter's every weekend you know," Angie sighed and continued, "But I'll talk to her. Maybe she'll understand and be OK."

Angie hung up the phone a little aggravated at the nerve of their husbands. She waited for her sister's call. She knew how disappointed Lisa would be.

III.

Lisa picked up the ringing phone as she waved to hers leaving with her son for the weekend. "Hi honey," her husband said with a tone that did not make Lisa feel comfortable. 

"Hi babe, can't wait for tonight. Everything is all set to go, right?" she asked hopefully.

"Uh, er, um well about that honey," he stammered.

"What's wrong!," Lisa angrily interrupted him.

Mark explained the days events and that he would be out of town most likely through Wednesday. He emphasized how crucial the client was and that his and Steve's jobs were on the line if they lost this customer. Lisa resigned herself to a lost weekend and moped quietly around the house. Finally she picked up the phone to call her sister and let her know that their plans were off.

"Hi Angie, you heard?" Lisa asked of her sister.

"Yeah, our husbands are assholes!" Angie exclaimed into the phone.

"Do you want to come over tonight? I'm all alone, " Lisa said meekly.

"Hey sis, screw them. Why should we sit home tonight because they fucked up? Steve will be out partying with his clients and Mark will be taken out all week while he's out of town. C'mon, lets get dressed up and hit the town," Angie stated forcefully.

"I don't know. They do work hard. We'll go another night," Lisa reasoned.

"Another night! What's a matter with you? Let's go out and party . You can sleep it off tomorrow. You deserve a night out," Angie asserted.

"Well, maybe we can see a movie," Lisa countered.

"Sis, I'll be over in an hour. Get dressed up hot. We'll make a big splash like when we were kids. We'll show them," Angie charged.

Lisa reluctantly agreed but she was still disappointed. Angie hung up and started to get ready. She was raring to go.

IV.

Lisa was in the shower when Mark walked in the house. He had about 30 minutes to pack and get out the door to catch his plane. As he moved into the master bedroom, he heard the shower running in the bathroom and looked in on his wife. Lisa was running the washcloth up and down her long shapely leg in a sultry manner. Mark realized he would be missing out tonight as with the kids gone, they would have been able to get loud and fun like when they were just dating. Mark walked up to the shower and reached in to rub his wife's back. He wanted to rip off his clothes and get in there with her but he knew time was short, so after a minute or two of caressing his wife he went back into the bedroom and packed.

Lisa got out of the shower and toweled off. Looking at her husband getting ready to leave she moved over to him and started kissing Mark on the neck. She figured she would settle for a quick fuck since a long romantic night was out of the question. Mark kissed her back and started to massage his wife's robust behind when he realized the time. He pushed her back and zipped up his luggage with a sense of haste. Lisa was aggravated.

"What the hells a matter with you!" she screamed as he grabbed his suitcase.

"Honey, I must catch the plane, I need to get out there right away, I've got a pre inspection tonight," he whined.

Lisa was not happy. "You can't even give me a five minute fuck on my birthday. What, you got a slut ready for you over there!" she screamed angrily.

"I don't have time for this Lisa. I promise you I will make it up to you when I get back. Please understand," he said.

Lisa didn't care for the tone in his voice. It seemed as though the whole conversation was work to him. But as leaned over, she gave him a quick peck on the lips and Mark was on his way. Lisa angry and upset poured herself a glass of wine to calm herself down.

V.

Angie climbed out of the shower and gazed into the mirror. She felt hot as she eyed her just manicured pubic hair set in a ½ inch wide strip. How could Steven not attack me last night she pondered as she thought back to last night when he turned her advances down saying he was tired. And now she thought to herself that he's going out late tonight with a couple of men. She dried herself off and fixed up her hair and makeup as she got ready to take her sister out on the town.

Angie knew if she was feeling neglected that Lisa was feeling worse. She figured that a night of leers and lust ful stares as well as free drinks from a variety of men would perk up their attitudes. As promised to Lisa, tonight they would be hot, head turners, babes you name it, they would be it. So Angie took at her sexiest outfit for this night. She put on the black g-string she had worn on her honeymoon but not since. She then put on her black leather mini-skirt which she had never had the guts to wear before. She had only tried it on a couple of times but never had the guts to wear it. The skirt stopped at mid thigh and she knew if she bent over a table or chair that her ass would be visible for all to see. Next she put on a red push up bra and a red halter top which exposed her navel and barely contained her breasts which was showing ample cleavage. She added 3 inch red heels and glanced back in the mirror. She looked at herself and saw a total slut rather than a 37 year old newlywed. 

She began to grab a more conservative outfit when the phone rang. Angie picked up the phone and it was Steven. "Hello babe, you and Lisa going out tonight?" he asked. 

"Yeah, I'm gonna take her out for a little celebrating and cheering up. Why don't you catch up with us tonight after the game, I'm getting a little horny" Angie suggested.

"I'm sorry babe, Bill and his boss are gonna want to be taken out tonight, I won't be home till real late. Maybe tomorrow we can go out," he reasoned.

Angie was befuddled. How could he pass this up she thought as she looked into the mirror. "Fine whatever you want frat boy," she muttered angrily. "I'm gonna stay by Lisa's tonight anyway," she concluded.

"Great, have fun tonight. I'll talk to you tomorrow," Steve said as he hung up the phone.

Angie was no bewildered and angry. Here she was horny and ready to give herself to her husband to be ravaged and he thought it was great she wasn't coming home. She thought to herself the outfit stays and got in the car to go to her sister's house.

VI.

Angie glided up to Lisa's door in her slutty outfit as one of the neighbor's kids stared in disbelief. As she walked into the house, Lisa could not believe what she was looking at.

"Angie, what the hell is that. Are you kidding me? You look like your going to work the street corner," Lisa said in astonishment.

"Hey, lets go have some fun tonight, change into something a little sexier sis," Angie responded.

Lisa was wearing a pair of slacks and a plain blouse that left everything to the imagination. "I thought we were going to be hot tonight, but you're dressed like grandma. Lets get you into something more suitable for a birthday gal," Angie insisted.

"I'll change into something sexier and you change into some clothes," Lisa responded.

Angie sat down at the kitchen table and poured Lisa another glass of wine and grabbed a glass for herself. Lisa was not a big drinker and the second glass loosened her up a bit more and made her more pliable to changing her outfit. But she still was not going out with her sister dressed like that.

"Angie, you can't go out like that you know. You look like a common slut," Lisa plainly stated.

Angie responded, "Don't worry, Steve told me to go out and have a good time. I don't want to disappoint him now."

"He saw you in that get up and told you to go have fun," Lisa said in astonishment.

"No, but he might as well have. He probably wouldn't touch me tonight if he saw me like this anyway, so what's the difference. I don't know why he's not interested," Angie wondered.

"What a jerk," Lisa responded. "You look incredible, he must be crazy."

"And what about Mark?" Angie asked. "Did he do anything special for you today, even give you 10 minutes on your birthday," She uttered.

"No he didn't," Lisa remembered. He ran out on me before like I was nothing special," Lisa lamented.

"Well let yourself loose tonight, Lisa. Get yourself dressed up and strut your stuff before your to old. Don't let him ruin your special night," Angie persuaded.

Sufficiently juiced up Lisa responded, "You're right, let's go out and party it up. It's my birthday."

Angie led Lisa up to the bedroom and started pouring through the depths of the closet. There she pulled out the perfect outfit. Angie found a dress Lisa had worn 10 years earlier for her 30th birthday. It was a black one piece dress that stopped just above the knee. But what Angie liked about this dress was the plunging neck line which would barely contain her sisters full C breasts. Plus, carrying about an extra 6-7 pounds made the dress tighter and her cleavage was unbelievable. After about a 10 minute argument, Lisa relented and wore the dress. Underneath she wore her thong panties and a black garter and stockings. She added 3 inch black heels to complete the set and looked unbelievably hot. Convinced that they were too hot to handle, they strutted out the door to Angie's car and headed out to the club to eat and party.

VII.

Steve sat down in the seats behind home plate he grabbed at the last minute for a small fortune. With him was Bill Thompson and his boss Jim Woods. They were on the 4th round of drinks and the game was a one sided blow out. As often happens, the talk turned away from the game.

"So Steve, I hope were not keeping you away from that gorgeous wife of yours," Bill said.

"No, she's going out with her sister tonight. It's her older sister's 40th birthday tonight," he responded.

Bill commented, "Yes her sister. That's Mark wife right. She's pretty hot as well."

Feeling a bit uncomfortable Steve went on, "Yep, my sister is pretty attractive I guess."

"You guess!" Bill exclaimed. "Hey Jim, these guys working for us sent their gorgeous wives on the town so that they could spend time working on our orders. I'm impressed."

"Wow, they must be pretty trusting guys. Oh well, that's why we use ‘em. Very dedicated to the job," Jim laughed..

"What are you getting at?" Steve asked defensively.

"Oh relax Steve, were just busting your chops. I'm sure you guys keep them happy," Bill mused.

With that comment Steve got a little uneasy. He had never worried about his wife's faithfulness, but these guys made it seem as though he should. The talk drifted onto another subject and the night went on. About the sixth inning they wanted to leave and Steve suggested they go to a local pub for a few drinks but as he had figured, Bill and Jim wanted to got to the lap dancing bar in the City. Steve buckled in for a long night.

VIII.

Angie and Lisa valet parked the car outside the club and strutted up to the door. The bouncer eyed them up immediately and ushered them into the club almost as soon as they arrived. They grabbed a table together and each quickly got a glass of wine while they looked over the menu. Both had noticed the looks of the men (lustful stares) and the women (disdainful stares) at the club. 

"Hey sis," Angie spoke out. "Feeling better yet. All these guys want us, we look amazing."

"Well we got the stares alright. I don't know, I'm a little uncomfortable Angie. They're gonna get the wrong idea. We're married," Lisa retorted nervously. 

"Oh relax Lisa. We're just having fun. Just enjoy the attention, it's your birthday," Angie responded.

It was still somewhat early and the place was half full as they ordered dinner. The waiter walked over with two glasses of wine. "Hello ladies. These are compliments of the gentleman by the bar," he said as he motioned to the two older gentleman at the bar. 

The girls waved politely and smiled and accepted the drinks. Lisa had yet to finish her third drink and was starting to feel a little buzzed. Angie polished off her second drink of the night and started sipping from the new glass. With that the gentleman came over to chat. The girls did not find them all attractive, talked politely for a few minutes and informed them they were married, showed their rings and the gentleman left.

Dinner arrived and Lisa couldn't wait to get some food in her system to counteract the alcohol. As they started to eat, the waiter came over again with two more glasses of wine. "Hello ladies. These are compliments of the fellas over at the table in the back.," as he pointed to a table of four young good looking men. The girls accepted and waved politely to the young men or were they boys. They couldn't have been more than 21 years old, if that.

"Look Lisa, these young guys are hitting on us. Wow, they look pretty good. Be nice when they come over here, we might get lucky," Angie joked.

Lisa nervously responded, "Angie, be careful be for we get in over our heads. Wow that one guy is gorgeous though,."

"That's the way Lisa, loosen up you'll have more fun," Angie said happily.

That one guy was a stud Angie thought to herself. He was tall, maybe 6' 2", well built probably close to 200 lbs of muscle with blue eyes and sandy blond hair. She hadn't eyed over the other three guys he was with yet except to notice that they were all a bit shorter, not as well built but they seemed cute.

As Angie and Lisa picked up there wines and toasted, the handsome young man (all of 21 years old) approached the table by himself. "Hi ladies, my name is Paul, how are you this evening?" he asked confidently, almost arrogantly.

"We're great Paul. I'm Angie and this is my sister Lisa. Thanks for the drinks," Angie quickly said.

Paul then started in with some small talk as he eyed over these women. He noted quickly that: 1 - they were married based on the wedding and engagement rings; 2 - They were mid to late thirties based on his intuition; 3 - They were looking for men based on the way they dressed; 4 - They were already feeling the effects of alcohol; 5 - He would be able to bed one or both of them based on the way they were eying him up and down and the effects they were feeling from the alcohol. All he needed was to keep the booze flowing. After several toasts he ordered another round and invited them back to his table. Before Lisa could decline, Angie accepted and they moved over to the other table.


Lisa's Birthday



My name is Sarah. But this story isn't about me. It's about my friends, Jackie and Lisa.

The two of them have been good friends for several years—ever since Jackie spotted Lisa working in a shoe store in the mall and intentionally exposed her bare pussy as Lisa helped her try on shoes. 

Jackie and Lisa have been nice enough to allow me into their lives in a virtual sort of way. We've played online together from time to time, and they e-mail me regularly with accounts of their real life adventures. 

Their two e-mails to me, which make up the story below, describe the "party" that Jackie hosted for just the two of them recently to celebrate Lisa's birthday.

Because I want you to fully appreciate these two amazing women, I need to tell you a little more about them. 

Jackie is a beautiful woman in her early 30's, with fawn-colored hair that almost touches her shoulders. She has large hazel eyes and a very sensuous mouth. She is a bundle of energy, standing 5-2, with lovely pert breasts. Joe is her "almost live-in" boyfriend.

Lisa is in her mid-20's and is just as lovely. Her blonde hair just touches her shoulders and her dark eyes convey a sense of mischief. Lisa is taller, standing 5-6, with a slender, lithe figure that makes her C-cup breasts seem even larger. She lives with her boyfriend, Richard.

Since their first meeting, Jackie and Lisa have become good friends and occasional lovers. But the sex between them was nothing more than occasional playfulness until a few weeks ago when things went quite a bit further. 

During a girl's night out, Lisa began to playfully expose Jackie at a restaurant by moving the zippers higher on Jackie's short leather skirt. By the time they left the restaurant, Lisa was ordering Jackie to masturbate on the drive home with the convertible top down, and Jackie happily complied.

It was the beginning of a new dynamic between the two of them—with Lisa taking on an unfamiliar dominant role, and Jackie discovering just how much she enjoyed being the sub. The rest of what happened that night might make it into Literotica as another story at some point, so I won't tell any more details here.

But the e-mails below describe what happened when the two got together once again--to celebrate Lisa's birthday and explore their new relationship further—first from Jackie's perspective, then from Lisa's.

I hope they turn you on when you read them as much as they did me. Enjoy.

Jackie's Story

Dear Sarah,

I'm sorry to take so long to write again. I slept late this morning then was running late for my hair appointment. Got the full treatment and had my nails done too. I had them done in my favorite this time, whore red. After that Joe and I went out to shop and eat. Now I am home again and you are first on my list.

I told you that Lisa called before she came over last night. She wanted me to understand that she was willing to play my games, but that once the night was over so was the game. I'll take what I can get.

When she opened the door, lifted her skirt and let me bury my face in her cunt I was in love. I licked on her for a few minutes then she had me stand. She grabbed my nipple chain and pulled me to her and kissed me hard using her tongue to invade my mouth. She pulled pretty hard and it hurt some. 

Even as she kissed me she kept her hand between us and pressure on the chain pulling my nipples down. By the time she uncovered my lips I was whimpering, but not from the pain. 

She looked down into my eyes and said "tonight you are my bitch, my whore." 

That was so unlike Lisa, so forceful and hard that I really was kind of shocked by it. Then she asked me to tell her what I was and I had to repeat it for her, "I am your bitch and whore," I added "I am your slut."

My cunt was quivering and I would have cum with a single touch of her hand.

"Draw me a bath bitch."

I did.

"Undress me whore."

I did.

"Wash me slut."

I did.

I knelt beside the tub and washed her body with soft soap and tender touches and she would reach out and touch my tits or tug my chain every now and then and I would moan or shudder each time.

"Dry me whore."

I did. God it was hard to touch her, to rub her body and not be able to do anything more. 

Then Lisa took a towel to the bed and lay down on it and told me to get the stuff I needed to shave her pussy. She wouldn't let me shave her bare, but I did get to trim her close. I had a bowl of warm water and a razor and shave cream and knelt between her open legs and shaved her. 

That really doesn't describe the experience. I was trembling all the time from being so horny. Touching her and sliding the razor over her sex, removing the wisps of blonde hair, was the most sensual thing I have ever done.

Once I had her clean and dry, she told me to eat her. "Eat me slut."

Did I ever! I dove between her legs and buried my face in her hot cunt and ate her like I was starving for pussy. I was, really. I was humping my cunt against the bed trying to get some relief, but when I tried to slip my hand down and play with my aching cunt she stopped me.

"You're here to fuck me bitch not yourself." God this was too much.

I've sucked Lisa's pussy before and knew what she liked and gave it to her. I concentrated on her clit, flicking it with my tongue and using my hands to hold her open for my mouth. I slipped fingers into her and fucked her with them as I pressed her clit with my tongue. Then I took it in my lips and sucked on it, pulling it out and nursing on the hard nub.

When she came it was wild. She talked to me, calling me a lesbian slut and whore. She grabbed my head with her hands and forced me tight against her cunt as she came. She flooded her pussy when she came and I ended up with my face covered with her.

She lay there and I looked up at her. She patted her chest and told me to move up there so I knee walked up her body and stopped just when my thighs were pressing her tits. She grabbed my chain again and pulled me down to her lips and kissed me, sharing her cum.

Then she told me to play with myself. I was ready for that and lifted up a little higher and started to finger my clit and pussy. She lay there with her head propped up on a pillow and watched me finger fuck myself.

"You are such a horny slut Jackie," she told me.

I couldn't talk, just kept fucking myself. Then she made me stop. I knew she would and on one level wanted her to make me stop and on another wanted to cum more than at any other time in my life.

Again Lisa pulled me down to her and covered my mouth. My nipples were getting sore, but each tug made me shiver. As we lay there I asked her if I could give her her birthday 

present now. She smiled and said of course. 

But first, she told me to get my highest heels on if I was going to get up. I have a pair of white strap five inch heels that I can't wear out because they are too high for me, but I put them on for Lisa as I got the box containing her birthday present from my closet.

When I teetered back in to the bedroom, she was sitting on the end of the bed and had her hand on her pussy. I was glad that she was still that horny.

I knelt in front of her and held the box up to her. When she opened it she was totally surprised and let out a squeal of delight. She took my head and pulled me between her open legs and stroked my head as I lay in the warmth of her sex.

There was a pair of black stockings in the box and I watched as she pulled them up her legs and smoothed them out. Then she asked me to help her with the boots.

I still hadn't cum since fucking Joe that morning and I almost did right then as I took her leg and foot in my hand and slipped the boots on her and zipped them up.

She posed for me, then got up and walked in them as I knelt there and watched. Then she stood in front of me and I put one hand on each boot and pulled my face to her cunt. 

She walked to her purse in the other room and I watched through the open door. When she returned she had a dog leash in her hand.

"Is this what you wrote in your story?"

I nodded.

"Go get a couple of your toys slut"

I scampered to the bed stand and got a dildo and my vibrator then knelt 

back down. She hooked the leash to my nipple chain.

"Come on my pet pussy."

I started to rise but she said no, crawl on your knees. So I followed her, looking up at her beautiful ass as she strutted in her high heeled boots in front of me.

In the living room she swept everything off the coffee table and told me to lie down. When I positioned myself to satisfy her, my head was off one end and my butt just at the edge of the other.

She walked around and straddled my head with her legs and lowered her pussy to my mouth. Her lips were swollen and parted as I stuck my tongue into her. She moaned loudly.

"Shove the cock in your pussy" she told me.

I still had them both in my hand so I stuck the dildo at my opening and started to slip it in.

"No I said shove it in, all of it at once."

I took a deep breath and pushed the entire thing in me at once. I would have screamed, I did scream but it was muffled by her cunt covering my mouth. I started to work it in and out, but she told me to just leave it in and eat her pussy.

I had a fat 10 inch dildo almost all the way in my aching cunt and wanted to fuck myself with it desperately, but I worked on her as I was told. My legs were up on the table holding myself apart, and I flexed my thighs trying to get whatever satisfaction I could.

She had a tit in each hand and was playing with them and I was bucking against her as if I was being electrocuted. 

She came again, drowning me with her cum. She moved from me and walked around to stand between my legs. She took the vibrator from me and turned it on and ran it through the river running from my cunt. Then she pressed it against my ass.

With one push she shoved it into me. I think the neighbors heard me when she did that.

"Be still bitch." But I couldn't be still as my body wracked with pleasure and pain. 

She put her boot on the edge of the table and placed the toe of it on the dildo. Slowly she pressed against it, then released. I used the muscles in my cunt to force it back out a little and she repeated the process. Again, and again.

The vibrator in my ass was pressing against the dildo in my cunt and I was going crazy.

"You want to cum pussy?" she asked meanly.

She leaned over and blew on my clit and I thought I would explode. Then her tongue touched my clit and her hand started working the cock in and out of my cunt and I came and came in the longest hardest climax of my life. 

Finally I tried to push her away so I could stop, but she just kept fucking me with her mouth and the cock in my cunt. I was trying to move up the table to get away and she grabbed the chain to hold me in place as she continued to fuck me. 

I was crying and sputtering and twisting around on the table begging her to stop. Then she pulled the cock from me and covered my cunt with her mouth and sucked in a mouth full of my cum and juice. She moved up to me and covered my mouth with hers and poured it into my mouth. The vibrator was still humming away and I could feel the puddle under my ass.

She sat there beside me on the table and petted and caressed me as I calmed down and told me that I was the horniest woman she had ever known.

"You still want to be my slut?"

I had never been fucked so completely in my life and still couldn't get words out but I nodded. She told me that she had read your story, The Scholarship. She said she thought her boots needed to be broken in properly. I understood what she meant and went to work.

I was still shaking when I got to my knees and took her foot between my legs. Of course my cunt was so wet I could have polished the boots of the entire US Army. I humped each boot shamelessly and ran the toe of each through my tender slit. 

Then as she sat there with one boot up on the coffee table and the other on the floor I ate her again. God I love the taste of her, the smell of her. I love to make her cum and watch as her body does these little jerking motions when she does.

From my waist down I was covered in my own cum and from my nose down in hers. When she came we just stayed there a long time resting. 

After a while she said she wanted to see me fuck myself again, but that this time she would let me cum. So I leaned back and started to work on my pussy so she could watch. It didn't take long before I was bursting again.

We went for a late swim, relaxing in the warm water. There was a light rain at times but it just made things feel more sensual. Then we ended up in a 69 on a cushion by the side of the pool under the moving clouds and occasional drizzle.

About 2 a.m. she said she had to go home to be ready for morning with Richard. I told her that Joe was hoping that she would spend the night so he could catch us in bed in the morning. She laughed at that and told me to tell him to dream on. I took a hot bath after she left then sent that little note to you.

So my night was just the usual hum ho stuff, how was yours?

All day long I have been having flashbacks and getting shivers.

Love you my sweet slut,

Jackie

Lisa's Story

Dear Sarah,

The boots were fucking fantastic! As soon as I put them on I felt like a flood gate had opened and I went wild on Jackie. I was pretty wild before I even got them. 

I'm sorry we didn't get online with you last night, but one thing lead to another and we were not going to stop for anything. 

A couple of times I thought that it would be really neat to have both of you there and watch you fuck each other for me. But, anyway, here's the story.

I called Jackie before I went over to her house and told her I'd be okay with a wild night, but only if she didn't go nuts on me like she did the last time. She agreed that whatever we did would just be that night. 

A little later I called her again and told her to meet me at the door kneeling . . . no clothes on . . . waiting for me. It felt so weird ordering Jackie around that way since she has been the stronger one in our relationship up until recently.

As I drove over to Jackie's, it's hard to explain exactly how I felt. There was an excitement and sort of nervousness. But there was also a part of me that was growing mean. I can't think of a better word for it than mean. 

I wanted to show Jackie! She wanted to play these games and make me into her mistress or whatever. I would just show her! Of course, I had no real idea of what to do, just a general idea of making her my sex slave and having her do things for me. Shit I am a real amateur at all this stuff. 

I had no doubt at all that Jackie would be on her knees at the door when I got there, or that she would do whatever I told her. She would have sucked cocks on the street corner if I had told her to that night. I wanted something better than that, but just did not know what. 

When I got to the door I almost chickened out. Not because I didn't think she would play her part right, but because I was afraid that I would go too far, or chicken out and not be what she wanted me to be. 

When I opened the door and she was really there, naked and on her knees—just like I told her to be—my whole body started to tingle. I didn't know exactly what to do, so it just popped into my head to lift my dress and order her to kiss my pussy hello. I had left my panties at home because I knew I wouldn't need them.

Jackie stayed on her knees and used her tongue, lips and mouth on my pussy for awhile. When I had had enough of that, I told her to stand up. 

Jackie was wearing the nipple chain I had given her the last time we played our little games, and I knew how to use it to control her, to make her obey me. The links of the gold chain were hooked to the little hearts hanging from each breast and it was pulled so tight between her nipples that her breasts were drawn close together. 

I just couldn't resist, so I grabbed the chain and pulled her roughly to me, kissing her open mouth hard and deep. Shit I thought she was going to cum right then. She just melted into me and shivered all over. I kept the chain in my hand and kept pulling on it and she just moaned into my mouth. 

When I finally let her go it was like I was a different person! I started to talk mean to her and told her she was a bitch and a whore and the horniest woman in the whole city. Every time I called her a bitch or a whore, the expression on her face was just like I had licked her clit. I could see the pleasure flash through her eyes, and her mouth would pant with each nasty name. 

I could see how much pleasure Jackie was getting form being treated like that, and her pleasure just fired me up even more. I made her repeat every word for me. 

"I'm a horny bitch," she moaned.

"I'm a whore!"

"I'm your slut." 

I'll tell you, I was pretty fucking horny myself right then! 

I didn't really have any plans for the night, but right then it occurred to me that a bath would be nice. Besides, I wanted to make Jackie wait for her reward anyway. So she drew me a bath and sprinkled all her smelly soaps and oils into the tub. I really enjoyed that. 

Then I ordered her to undress me but I wouldn't let her touch my pussy or titties as she did it. A couple of times she tried to touch herself, but I grabbed her hand and told her that she was my bitch and she could only do that when I allowed it. 

As I lay in the bath relaxing, enjoying Jackie's arousal, and feeling the way it aroused me, too, I decided to let her shave me. I didn't want my cunt totally bare like hers, but just a close bikini trim. I hadn't trimmed in a few weeks and it was sort of bushy down there. 

Lying on the bed after the bath, with Jackie between my legs playing with my pussy as she shaved me was almost too much! I almost came right then. She was so beautiful there, as she looked up at me with her hazel eyes and I could see the desire she felt. 

After I was clean and dry I allowed her to eat my pussy. I almost said "ordered her," but I didn't have to make her do anything. She was hungry for me. 

Jackie knows how to lick a pussy! She started with long strokes, sort of lapping and sliding over me. She forced my labia apart with her lips and tongue and pushed her tongue deep inside, while she rubbed her nose over my clit. 

She started to blow on me and flicked her tongue over my clit like a cat licking milk. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed these wonderful sensations, pushing my hips up a little to press harder into her mouth.

Jackie just kept repeating these delicious licks over and over again . . . her lips on my pussy . . . tongue deep inside . . . flicking my clit. Then, when she knew I was almost ready, she thrust a finger deep inside me. At the same time, she took my clit between her lips, pulled it out and started sucking on it like a nipple. 

I have never had my pussy eaten like that by anyone ever before! 

When I came I sort of went crazy. I think I was calling her nasty names and maybe even hurt her a little because I grabbed that nipple chain and pulled her so tight to me. 

After she licked and fucked me to this fantastic orgasm, Jackie asked if she could give me my birthday gift. But before I would allow it, I made her put on some shoes first, with some very high heels. I think women look really sexy in heels, and I wanted to see her ass move as she walked in them. 

When she gave me the box and I opened it to find those boots, I almost shit. I know that you told her about them and probably sent her the picture because they were absolutely perfect. 

They were made out of soft, black calfskin leather, with zippers that started just above the ankle and ran up the inside of each leg. The tops of the boots reached to that place where my calf curves back toward the knee. They had a tapered, but rounded toe, rather than a long point. The heel looked almost as high as the foot was long. I know that isn't true but that's how it looked to me. 




Lisa's Birthday



There was no design on the boots at all--just pure, striking black power! 

Jackie had thought of everything, even including some stockings in the box--black lacey ones that stay up by themselves. I had just come and I was already hot again. I slipped the stockings on as she watched and I teased her as I did it, sliding my hands over my legs and suggestively touching my pussy. 

I told her to put my boots on me, and that was when it stopped being make-believe for me. I felt like some character out of a fantasy story, a nasty fucking fantasy story. I walked around the room and, except for the boots and stockings, I was naked. I felt wonderful! 

I stopped in front of the big 3 way dressing mirror in Jackie's bedroom and looked at myself standing there. The long black boots rose almost to my knees and the spike heels lifted me up high, making all the muscles in my legs and ass pull tight. 

My blonde bush was so pretty and my titties and nipples were incredibly hard. I ran my hands over my body and it felt so good. I could see Jackie in the mirror and she was watching me like a loving puppy. 

I asked Jackie if she liked what she saw, and she couldn't even talk. She just nodded her head and smiled. She was trembling all over, but not because she was afraid. It was because she was so hot and horny.

I had stopped at the grocery store on the way over to her house that night and bought a dog leash. I heard you talk about it and knew what it had to be for. I went to my purse to retrieve the leash, leaving Jackie kneeling, trembling on the floor. When I returned, the leash dangling from my hand, I thought she was going to pee on the floor! 

I told her to get a couple of her toys, and she produced a big cock toy and a little vibrator from her night table. As she knelt before me again, I hooked the leash to her nipple chain and told her to follow me. 

When she started to get up I made her get back down on all fours and crawl behind me. She whimpered that she couldn't crawl and carry both of the play dicks.

"Put one in your mouth," I snapped at her, "so I won't have to listen to you complain so much." 

Her face flushed and she looked down. Then she just took the head of the big cock in her mouth and followed me with it dangling from her lips. She just looked so nasty with that long, fat cock stuffed in her mouth, wearing only high heels and being lead by the leash. I know why you wanted that in your story now. 

I led her like the pet that she was all the way from her bedroom to the living room. Jackie has this really huge coffee table, and I made her climb up on it and turn so that her ass was at one end and her head was almost hanging off the other.

She was so exposed and open to me as she lay there, and I teased her a little and kissed her hard on the mouth. I told her to take the cock out of her mouth and I sat on her face and had her eat me again. 

Oh it was so good! But it was also different somehow. At that moment, I knew that I owned her completely and she would have done anything I wanted. But I also realized that this kind of control could be dangerous. 

As she licked my pussy and fucked me with her tongue, I told her to stick the longer, fat cock into her pussy. Jackie moved the dildo to her opening and tried to just work it in a little at a time. 

I barked at her, "Push it in all at once!" 

I thought she would die from the incredible sensation, the pain. She screamed into my pussy and I came hard as Jackie rammed the cock inside her. 

After I came I knew I needed to let her have some relief so I went around to her pussy and started to play with her. I pushed the other toy—a vibrator--into her ass. I knew she liked to have her ass fucked, too. 

Jackie was twisting and turning and making all sorts of noises when I finally got the vibe all the way in her ass. The long, fat cock was still in her pussy.

I lifted one foot and used my new boot to force the big cock deeper inside her cunt. She was so wet and hot that each time I took my boot off the dildo; I could see her pussy push it back out. As her vaginal muscles kept pushing it out, I just kept pushing it back in for her. 

We fucked like that for a few minutes before I moved my mouth to her steaming cunt and started eating her out. She went absolutely wild! 

I jerked the cock out of her and went at her with my mouth and tongue, and soon she was totally out of control. I have never seen Jackie or any other girl so wet. She was full of her own fluid, and it was just running out of her. 

When I bit her clit she came hard, her ass writhing around on the coffee table. But I was not stopping there. I kept fucking her and she kept cumming until she was trying to force me away and begging me to stop. 

But I held the leash tight, pulled her to me and kept fucking her. When I finally stopped, she was crying and moaning and shaking all over. I sucked her dry and it was almost like having a mouthful of man cum. I held the fluid in my mouth, then forced my tongue deep inside her mouth so I could feed her own cum to her. 

Jackie and I played around some more after we rested and ended up taking a swim in the rain and making love outside. When we were finished, we were both too sensitive to touch ourselves. 

I put my boots and little dress back on and headed home. Jackie did walk me to the car naked. I liked that. No one else was out and around but I liked it anyway. 

So that's pretty much it. It was a great birthday. New boots, hot sex and even a new computer so I can fuck you more often now. 

I hope that you have had a couple of nice cums with this. I came again writing it for you. 

I told Jackie that this would happen just for the one night. But there might be a few more one night stands soon.

I had fun, scary but fun.

Have a nice day

Lisa



Lisa's Birthday Surprise



"Hello Steve? This is Roger, Lisa's husband, from the office? I have a unique question to ask you..."

That phone call was the beginning of an adventure that I never expected. 

I'm Steve. I work at a small office where I'm just one of a few guys, out of about 30 employees, on staff. So, needless to say, I've run into my fair share of "girly" conversations and I'm really considered one of the girls to many of my female friends there. I'm ok with that. I have great respect for the women I work with and we have a good, family style relationship. I'm a middle aged man who is no poster child for anything "manly", but I dive into the conversations when I feel it's safe to do so. One of the women I work with is named Lisa. I've known Lisa for about 15 years. She's about 10 years younger than me, married, has children, and is one of those people who brighten your life. She is fun to tease, but can give it right back. 

Now there are all kinds of beautiful in this world. I'm not sure which category she would be placed in, but in these eyes, she is definitely beautiful. If someone was describe her physically they'd probably call her a big beautiful woman. She is about 5'7", has a beautiful face and smile, is curvy, has large breasts, and natural blonde hair that falls down her back. Not a cover model, but very attractive because of her personality and attitude. I have met Roger several times socially when we have office parties and we often chat about our spouses and families. Sure we chat about some personal stuff, but it's all in fun and we enjoy the banter. This is why Roger's call caught me rather off guard.

"Yeah, hi Roger. How's it going? What can do for you?" 

"Ok, Steve, this may sound like a strange request, but let me throw this out there for you to consider. Do you mind?" "Uh, ok. Go ahead."

He began, "It's Lisa's birthday soon. I've been wanting to do something really special for her. Recently in bed, we've been talking about fantasies and stuff and she's talked about several things that she's never shared with me. So, I wanted to surprise her with something I think she'd really like. The reason I'm calling you is that she considers you to be a dear friend and I think you're someone who she and I can trust." 

"Thanks, I guess," I laughed. "I do have a lot of respect for Lisa and I can honestly say I'd never do anything to hurt her. But there's got to be more to this that you're not telling me, right?" And there was! He explained what he had planned and what my role would be. He also explained that he had another of Lisa's friends lined up to help with his surprise. The more he explained the more intrigued I got. I finally told him I was in, but that I wouldn't do anything that would affect his, or my marriage. That was something he was happy to accept.

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On the arranged day I drove over to Lisa and Roger's house and, as instructed, parked around the corner and the waited by a mailbox down a few houses. A few minutes later, a woman walked up and introduced herself as Cathy, Lisa's other friend. This was something I didn't expect, but was very intrigued about the next part of this surprise! 

While we waited for Roger's signal, we made small talk. I discovered that Cathy and Lisa had daughters about the same age and that they had known each other for years, through sports and the girl's activities. I know what Roger told me about what he had planned for me, and I can only assume Cathy had the same conversation. Surprisingly, we both seemed very calm and business like. Roger came out of the house and gave us the sign.

Roger was in his robe, and from what I could tell he didn't have much on beneath. When we got to the front door, Roger lowered his voice and gave us the next set of instructions. "Thanks for coming, you guys. This means a lot to me, and even though Lisa should never find out about who you are, I know it's going to mean a lot to her as well. Ok, my parents have the kids and we're going out to a hotel later for the weekend, but I thought I'd surprise her here. She's in our bed. I just spent the last 30 minutes giving her a very slow and sensuous massage. I have her blindfolded and she said she'd keep it on throughout. So, are you guys still up for this?"

We both told him yes. 

"Great, ok, so when we go into the house, you guys will need to strip. When you're both naked we'll quietly make our way to the bedroom. Just follow my lead and have fun!"

He opened the door and we made our way in. There was some nice easy jazz playing loud enough to mask little noises, and I could smell the lavender and rosemary of the massage oil in the air. Cathy and I looked at each other and with smiles, began to strip. Now I don't know how many guys she has stripped in front of, but she seemed pretty calm and we both went about it in a funny, clinical way. Neither of us seemed embarrassed or shy about it, though my cock began to rise in anticipation of what was to happen. She was very attractive with nice C+ breasts and had narrow landing strip of a bush, leading to what looked like a shaved pussy.

Roger signaled us toward the bedroom. The lights were off and there were candles throwing a pleasant light around the room, creating a subdued and sultry atmosphere. There on the bed was Lisa. She looked truly beautiful. She was naked and her skin glistening from the massage oil. She was indeed blindfolded with a scarf. Her hands were free, but Roger had told us she was going to keep them above her head unless she wanted to use them. Her large breasts relaxed towards her sides.

I had often wondered what her breasts looked like, so I was excited to take a good look. They were big, had a pink, cream color. She had large areolas and her nipples were about as large around as my little finger. They weren't really excited right now, but I couldn't wait for them to pucker up and get erect. Cathy and I looked at each other and shared a smile. We were going to enjoy giving Lisa her gift. He motioned for Cathy and I to make our way around the bed.

Roger leaned down and spoke softly into Lisa's ear, "I love you so much, baby. Are you having a good time?" Lisa smiled and nodded slowly. As he spoke, he began to lightly run his fingertips over the skin of her face and neck, causing goose bumps to rise. "That's good, because I have a lot more in store for you. I want to give you everything and can't wait to spend the weekend with you. Are you ready for the next part of your present?" Another nod. His fingers were grazing over Lisa's breasts and nipples now. They responded just as I had hoped! 

The dark skin of her nipples was tightening and puckering up, stiffening. I looked over to Cathy and saw that she was biting her lip and that her nipples were hard now as well. This was having an equal effect on me, with my cock was responding to the action I was witnessing.

Roger went on. "I want you to enjoy everything that's going to happen to you. You are perfectly safe, but if you want anything to stop, you just tell me, ok?" A big smile came across her face and her nipples were rock hard now, Roger pinching them lightly. Her thighs were squeezing together and I could smell that she was aroused. One last nod.

Standing to Lisa's left, Roger started off next by reaching down to her big breast and grabbing with both hands and began rubbing it, at the same time kissing her deeply. "Oh, baby! I love your big tits. I want to eat them up," and with that bent over and starter kissing, and licking them, making loud sucking noises which caused Lisa to moan. "You like that baby? Huh? You like me sucking those big tits like that?", he said milking them and pulling them. 

"Yes!", said Lisa. "Suck and eat my bit tits." That's when he looked at me and mouthed, "Together," so I mimicked his actions, finally holding those beautiful tits of Lisa's. They were more than two hands full, firm, and hot, and when I bent over to lick them, I could feel her warmness on my face and smell the combination of the oil and her natural smell. She gasped at feeling a second set of lips on her breasts, and her moaning became stronger. I kind of went wild, pulling her nipples with my lips and even biting her nipples gently and pulling them with my teeth.

"How's that, baby? Two mouths on your tits, sucking you. You like that?" 

"God, yes!" was all she said. That's when Roger nodded to Cathy.

At that sign, she leaned over Lisa's head and began dragging her hard nipples over Lisa's chin and cheeks. Lisa opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, licking over Cathy's breast wherever she could reach. When she finally dragged her nipple over her lips, Lisa's mouth came open and she began to lick and suck on Cathy's nipple The slurping and moaning sounds she made reminded me of someone having a meal after a long starvation. This must have been part of that pillow talk Roger had told me about. I saw that Lisa had brought her right hand down from her pillow and was rubbing Cathy's bottom and back while she was trying to devour her breast. I saw Cathy open her legs a bit and saw Lisa slip her hands up high, so I know that Lisa was getting a good handful of Cathy's excitement. 

Roger and I continued to devour Lisa's breasts and watching her do the same to Cathy. I took one hand away from her breast and began moving it toward her pussy. I slowly rubbed around her pubic patch and began running my fingers down between her thighs. She opened them quickly and I used my fingertips to graze over her lips and the sensitive skin all around her pussy. I knew she was going to be wet, but I was amazed how wet my fingers became just by doing that to her. The moaning I heard encouraged me to slip one, then two fingers into her, easily at first, then deeper, making sure I was massaging her G-spot. I pulled my finger out, brought them up to my face to smell them. It was amazing! Then I rubbed the wetness over her hard nipple and slowly began to lick and suck the juices off. I sucked my fingers clean before putting them back into her pussy. I made eye contact with Roger and indicated I wanted to go dive into that pussy with my mouth. He nodded. 

"How you doing, baby? Huh? You like this? You like those big tits being sucked like that? Huh, baby, do you?" 

With Cathy's boob still in her mouth, all she could do was grunt and nod. 

"You like having that titty in your mouth, baby? You like sucking tit like that? Huh?" Lisa nodded and moaned. "How about those fingers in your pussy, baby, huh?" As he was talking to her, he was kissing her neck and face. Cathy pulled her nipple out of Lisa's mouth with a pop, and before she could answer him, Roger dove in and deep kissed her with amazing passion. Cathy, with Lisa's fingers still in her pussy, sat back and pushed them deeper into her and rocked back and forth, enjoying the sensation.

Now, I love giving oral sex. I love to spread a pussy open, smell it, taste it, and explore it. To watch it blossom like a flower, and to watch her squeeze it, making the juices from her excitement slowly trickle down her slit, over the puckered anus and disappear down the crack of her ass. To me, this is as intimate as it gets. Me, lapping and drinking the fluids from her, consuming them, making them part of me forever. This is what I was looking forward to do to Lisa.

Not wanting to take a long time sightseeing, I got between her thighs and began licking the wetness and the small hairs tight up against her lips. I reached out with my fingers and spread her lips open, opening them like a delicate flower. Her clit was erect and extended through the hood. I saw her pee hole and ran my finger over it and then the moist inner area of her lips. Her pussy flexed and she shuttered, causing a flow of juices to cascade down her slit. She might have had her first orgasm right there! 

I leaned in closer, licked up one side and then down the other, slowly, carefully, not wanting to miss any part of this. I sucked her labial lips into my mouth and pulled on them with my lips. When I touched her clit with my tongue, she jumped, breaking Roger's kiss. Roger stood up and began rubbing his hard cock over Lisa's cheek and lips. Her tongue was out and she was licking wherever she could. She turned her head slightly and sucked his balls right into her mouth. 

Cathy had moved down Lisa's body as was now working on her right breast. I saw Roger pull his balls out of Lisa's mouth and slide his cock into her mouth. She rolled over slightly, took it in her hand and stroked it while Roger slowly fucked his wife's mouth with it.

I refocused on what was in front of me, Lisa's amazing pussy. I flicked her clit with my tongue, then took it in my lips and sucked it like she was sucking Roger. Slipping my fingers back into her, I cupped them up towards her pubic bone and rubbed and massaged her G-spot. All this action was making her lift and grind her pussy onto my face, drenching it. I pulled my fingers out and thrust my tongue deep into her pussy. I sucked and swallowed as much as I could, loving the smell and taste flooding my mouth and nose. 

I pushed her thighs back a bit towards her stomach. I began to trace the trail of flowing juices with my tongue, from her hole, down over the sensitive perineal skin, over her anus, and down her crack as far as I could reach. Then I began a slow and determined return trip, stopping at her anus, rimming it with my tongue, causing her to jump, grab the bed with her free hand, and pulling her mouth off Roger's cock. "Oh, fuck!" was all she could say. Roger put his cock back in her mouth and began pumping faster, the excitement getting to him as well. Cathy had stopped sucking Lisa's tit and was watching the entire scene, giving little kisses to Lisa's breast. Her right hand slowly stroking her own pussy.

I kept rimming her ass, at the same time rubbing her clit. She was close to exploding and I wasn't about to hold her off any more. I rammed my tongue into her ass over and over at the same time applying more pressure to her clit. She came so hard that her butt came off the bed and she gushed cum from her pussy. She pulled away from Roger's cock again, and was panting and moaning as I continued to work her two holes until she squeezed my head between her thighs. I pulled back, but not before forcing my head back to her pussy, sucking her cum from her, swallowing every drop I could get. 

My chin was dripping when I pulled away and moved away from between her legs. Roger was quick to replace me there, telling Lisa, "Oh, baby, I'm so hot right now! I'm going to fuck you so hard," and didn't wait for a response. He lifted Lisa's thighs, spread them, put the tip of his cock into her open hole and drove his cock into her up to his balls. Lisa gasped and Roger grunted, his balls slapping her ass every time he rammed into her.

Cathy and I watched as this couple we both knew and cared about make the most passionate and heated love we had ever seen. With my mouth and chin still wet from her pussy, I moved up and began kissing Lisa with little kisses on and around her lips. Her tongue came out and she started lapping her juices off my face. Our tongues met and we kissed deeply, while she moaned and grunted from Roger's intense fucking. 

Between thrusts, Roger announced that he was close and gripped her harder. Lisa was close too and they erupted into and almost simultaneous orgasm, both moaning loudly, Lisa's back arched and her hips bouncing off the bed. Cathy and I could do little else other than step back and watch them in their moment.

As soon as Roger pulled out and moved towards Lisa's face, his cock still hard and dripping, Cathy dove down into Lisa's pussy and began lapping and sucking the combined cum that filled Lisa's pussy. She was like a mad woman and I could hear her moaning as she sucked her friend's pussy clean. Watching her I could tell she was horny as hell and she was working her own pussy with her hand. When Roger saw what she was doing, he went back to his oral teasing to Lisa. 

"Oh baby, you should see her. She is loving licking your wet, sloppy pussy. You like that, huh? You like that woman's mouth licking your pussy and sucking my cum out of your slit, huh baby?" 

Lisa couldn't say much except' "uh huh," and nodding, biting her lip. Though she had just cum hard twice just moments before, I could tell she was close again. Cathy sensed it too and dove in hard for the kill. Lisa practically screamed when she came this time and seemed to go limp. Roger didn't seem concerned, so I relaxed a bit.

We all finally took a moment to breathe and take in all that had happened. Looking down at Lisa, she was breathing deeply, her skin was still glistening, but this time it was from her sweat and the combined spit of three mouths that had covered her skin with kisses and licks and not the oil. There was a definite puddle between her legs, which were still trembling. She curled up to her side and was holding her breasts in her crossed arms. Roger slid next to her and held her, kissing her neck. 

"I love you Roger. Thank you so much," she said. And they just laid that way for a few moments. Cathy and I looked at each other, sensing it may be time for us to leave them to share these moments alone. Roger saw us starting to move towards the door and held up a finger, stopping us. 

"I love you too, babe, so much. I'm glad you liked my surprise. But, I think there is someone else that needs to cum." He hadn't mentioned anything like this to me and I didn't know what to think, then I looked over and saw the smile on Cathy's face. "Do you want to help her with that babe? Do you, help make her cum?" 

Lisa recovered quickly, grinned and in a low, animalistic voice, said, "God yes, I do! You know I do!"

I was very excited to see this unfold, as my erect cock would testify to. Roger told Lisa to scoot down the bed. Cathy was already moving up toward the top of the bed. She climbed up on the bed, standing with her legs on either side of Lisa's head. Leaning on the headboard, she squatted down so her pussy was inches from Lisa's face. She slowly lowered her pussy onto Lisa's open mouth, closed her eyes and began to ride Lisa's face. We heard that animalistic noise coming from between Cathy's legs as Lisa devoured her pussy. 

I leaned in close so I could watch the action and Cathy put her arm on my shoulder to steady herself. Her breasts were heaving with her breathing, her nipples hard as stones. I reached out and took one between my fingers and held it, easily pulling it, as she was humping her friend's face. I'd pull and let it slip out. I did that again and again several times. She opened her eyes and locked them on mine, a devilish smile on her face and nodding, giving me the permission I needed to continue. This time, she held my stare as I grabbed her nipple, pinched it and pulled it, stretching it away from her body, causing Cathy to moan even more desperately. Roger encouraged Lisa. "She's close, baby. She's gonna cum really soon. Suck that pussy, baby. I love seeing you eat that pussy. Make her fill your mouth with her cum!"

When Cathy began to cum, her hand came off my shoulder and I grabbed her hand so she wouldn't fall over. Her head was back and she screamed when her climax hit her. Her hand clenched mine with a strength I'd seldom felt. Lisa grabbed her ass hard and pulled her pussy tight to her face helping Cathy's orgasm to last even longer. They stayed like that for a few moments longer until Lisa finally released Cathy's ass and she was able to slide off the bed. Cathy leaned over and kissed Lisa and licked all her juices off her friend's face. 

"I'm done, baby," Lisa said to Roger as she smiled, said "And thank you to the mystery players!", and rolled over in her bed. Cathy and I made eye contact with Roger and we motioned that we were going to leave them alone. He put his hands together in a praying fashion and mouthed, "Thank you very much!" to us as we snuck out the bedroom door, We heard Roger close the door behind us.




Lisa's Birthday Surprise



We made our way back to the front room where our clothes were. Since the door was closed, we were able to whisper a bit. "Wow! Wasn't that something. Huh? I think you had a real different phone call with Roger than I had!" I said winking at Cathy. 

She told me about her side of the conversation and how Lisa had confided to Roger that she would love to have a woman go down on her and make her cum and that she would maybe like to do the same to her. "It's something I have fantasized about for years as well, so this made it a win-win. Hope I didn't break your hand!" 

"No," I told her. "I hope I didn't pull too hard on your nipple! It was a real treat for me for me to watch you both. Thanks for sharing that with me." We kind of laughed when we realized we were still standing there, naked. 

My cock was still big, but not hard. She looked down at it and said, "Is there anything I can do for you? You're the only one that didn't get off this afternoon." 

"That's ok. I'll surprise my wife later." 

She smiled, gave me a funny look like she was trying to make a decision. Then, while keeping my eyes fixed in her stare, she lifted her leg onto the couch, took her right hand, put it between her legs, and pushed two fingers deep into her pussy. She moaned a little and bit her lip as she ground her hand into her pussy. She pulled out her fingers and after raising them up so she can see how wet they were, reached out to me and said, "Here you go Tiger. They're all yours. You deserve a treat!" She put them on my lips, I opened my mouth, still maintaining that stare, and sucked them into my mouth, savoring the beautiful, heady taste of her cum on her fingers. She seemed to be enjoying that as much as me as her nipples were rock hard by the time I finished cleaning them off and she pulled her fingers out of my mouth. We hugged before getting dressed and it didn't even matter that my cock was poking her in the stomach. We got dressed, let ourselves out of the house. Before we turned towards our cars, I stopped, put out my hand and said, "It was a pleasure meeting you." We laughed all the way to our cars.

_______

I didn't see Lisa at the office Monday until almost the end of the day. She stuck her head through my door and said, "Hey stranger! Where you been all day," which was a running joke between us. I invited her in as I was getting my things together to go home. I tried to maintain my composure, knowing now what was underneath her bra and panties. 

"Hey, didn't you guys have something big planned for your birthday? A trip or something?" 

"Yeah, Roger surprised me with something." I swallowed hard, looking for my water bottle to hide the awkward feeling I was having at her statement. 

"He farmed out the kids to his parents and he got us a room at a nice hotel down the coast. It was a very wonderfully romantic treat." 

"Wonderfully romantic? Is that code for something?" I joked with her as we both headed toward the door. 

"Ok, it was such a freaking hot weekend! There, are you satisfied?" 

"Not bad, for an old lady, Lisa," I joked back to her. She slapped my shoulder and we both laughed. "Hey, I don't think I got you anything. Come here." She came over and I gave her a big hug, no different than the many we've shared over the years. "Happy Birthday, Lisa! I'm glad you had a freaking hot birthday." Before she let go, she got on her tip-toes, kissed my cheek, and whispered, "Thank you, Tiger," in my ear. With a wink, she walked out the door, smiling.



Lisa's Birthday



"Hey guys. This is Lisa and Angie. They're sisters." Paul introduced the ladies to his buddies.

"Hi, I'm Mike," one of the guys introduced himself. He was about 5' 9", and really thin, maybe 145 lbs. He had medium length black hair and brown eyes. He was kind of cute and at 23 he was the oldest of the group.

"Over here is Nick," Paul introduced the third or the group. Nick was about 5' 10" and 180 lbs with short black hair and brown eyes. At 22 years old, he was the least attractive of the group but was still considered cute by a large amount of women.

Paul continued, "And this is my younger brother Pete." He was not as tall as his bother, probably 5' 11" and not built but pretty thin close to 155 lbs.. He was handsome with the same blue eyes and sandy blond hair as his brother, but he sure looked young. There was a good reason for that, because he was only 16 and had gotten into the club because Nick new the bouncer. 

For the next hour and a half or so the six of them sat and talked about everything from sports to politics. They also had gotten up as a group and danced for a few songs as well. Lisa and Angie were enjoying being the center of attention of these four young guys. Most importantly (at least for the guys) the alcohol continued to flow. Both Angie and Lisa were becoming increasingly excited at the attention of these young guys and both were impaired significantly by the alcohol. Sensing that Paul began stroking Angie's calf and had, after about ten minutes, moved up to her thigh with no resistance. After seeing Paul's advancement Mike reached out to Lisa's calf and after slight token resistance began to massage her leg. Lisa numbed by the alcohol had lost her inhibitions and now was following her sister's lead. But the night was still young.

IX.

Mark fidgeted in his seat as he struggled with the middle seat on a cross country flight. Just his luck that the person on the aisle was one and a half times his oversized frame. He was still a little aggravated that Lisa had made such a big deal about this trip. She knew he wouldn't make up fake problems. Why was she getting all upset that his job, which paid the bills had an emergency? Was he enjoying himself trapped on this plane. He calmed down a little bit after getting a scotch and soda from the flight attendant. That flight attendant was pretty damn cute he thought as he looked over his shoulder to check out that nice tight little but shapely ass. After all the drinks had been served, he walked back to use the bathroom. After he was done, he made some polite small talk with the stewardess. She was probably no older than 27 or 28 years old. A pretty blond, nice and thin with A cup breasts but a great ass he could not wait to check out again. She was polite but ended the conversation as soon as she could to talk with the other flight attendants. Mark took his cue and moved back to his seat. In his mind he thought, Yeah I could get her if I wasn't married. He sat down and did his best to get some sleep. As he thought about his stewardess though, he could feel a stirring in his pants. He pulled a blanket over his pelvis and laid back.

X.

Steve was close to $1,000 spent for his two clients as they went lap dance after lap dance. After about forty minutes in the VIP Room Bill Thompson and Jim Woods emerged about 5 minutes apart and came back to the table. Steve having had a few drinks more while they were out ordered another round, as he did all he could to maintain his composure being drunk as a skunk.

"Steve, you look down. You need a lap dance." Bill offered.

"Yeah Steve, you should really relax and have some fun," Jim seconded.

As they spoke, a beautiful dancer walked by and was flagged down by Jim. She was really gorgeous, much too beautiful to be a go-go dancer. She stood at 5' 8", 6' 1" with the heels. She had long shapely legs, a gorgeous tight ass and a set of D tits that although fake were still just beautiful. She also had a pretty model face, with long dark hair, green eyes and pouting full lips. Jim whispered in her here, stuck some money in her hand and she approached Steve.

With her arm extended towards him she said, "Hi Steve, I'm Lana. Come with me, your friends here really want me to get your engine roaring." 

Steve new better than to try and resist and took her hand as she led him to the VIP room. Lana (if that was her name) smelled fantastic as her perfumed scent emanated to Steve's senses. He sat down in the chair as Lana stripped down to her g-string in front of him. She slowly gyrated in front of him before moving in closer. She took his head and pushed it down into her mammoth tits as Steve's cock grew instantly to its maximum five inches. Lana slowly turned around as she grinded her ass on top of his cock which was still safely locked up behind his zipper. She could feel his excitement against her ass as she grinded down on him. Next she lifted up and grinded her ass right into his face. Steve buried his face into her ass as she pushed back up against him. With his face inches away from her clean shaven love hole, she suddenly pulled away and turned around as the song playing in the background came to an end. Steve quickly reached into his wallet and kept the dances going. After more of the same, Steve emerged from the VIP room hornier than ever and a little lighter in the wallet.

XI.

Paul was stroking Angie's thigh moving his hand from the top to the inside a few times. After Angie provided no resistance he stayed on the inside of her thigh and gently pushed her leg to the side. Angie was excited, her juices flowing, she was extremely turned on and even though she knew she should stop him, she did not want him to stop. The excess alcohol had effectively shut off her conscience. Rather than stop him, she reached for her newly refilled drink and sipped some more wine. Paul's hand inched up the inside of her thigh and found her g-string which was drenched in her juices. He gently moved the string to the side and slowly slid his finger into her sopping pussy.

Angie clenched her hands onto her chair and arched her back as Paul explored her love tunnel.

Meanwhile Lisa looked on in amazement as her sister excepted this young stud's probing without any resistance. As she stared at her sister's lustful glow, Mike moved his hand up to her thigh. Isa turned on by her sister's passion offered no resistance either and much like Angie reached for her drink. Within 5 minutes Mike had reached Lisa's dripping pussy and entered as well. Lisa bucked as his finger entered her before arching her back and wantonly excepting this youngster's exploration.

As Lisa allowed this invasion, she glanced over again at her sister. Angie was now locked in a long passionate french kiss with Paul. She was actually sitting in Paul's lap, his one hand snug deeply between her legs, the other hand behind her back bringing her in close to him. She had one hand running down his chest and the other hand massaging the bulge in his pants. As Angie fondled his cock through his pants, she noted with excitement the size of his cock. Her husband Steven's cock was five inches, but this was probably the biggest she had ever experienced. One boyfriend 10 years ago at seven and a half inches had been the biggest and this seemed much larger than that. At this point, Angie was ready to be taken. Married or not she was ready to give herself to this young stud.

Paul sensing the time was right whispered to Angie, "Would you like to go outside and get away from her for a while." 

Angie responded instantly, "Yes. Let's get out of here."

Lisa watched as her sister and Paul got up from the table, Angie pulled down her skirt and they walked towards the door. Lisa with Mike's fingers (now up to three) massaging her pussy new her sister was going out to get laid. She knew that Mike would be expecting the same and god knows about what the other two were thinking. Even though she was giving this guy access to her most private parts, she hadn't even thought about actual sleeping with someone other than Mark. She was in too deep and not sure what to do. So she did what she had done all night. Grabbed another drink.

XII.

Angie staggered out of the club with Paul right behind. The bouncer and Paul exchanged knowing smiles as he escorted this older but attractive and horny woman out of the club. Paul brought her out to Nick's car and loaded her into the back. He slid down next to her and gently kissed his next conquest. Within seconds her top and bra were on the floor as he finally got a glimpse of her b cup breasts. For a middle aged woman they were pretty firm and her nipples were long and hard. He reached between her legs and removed her drenched g-string and tossed it into the front seat, a souvenir for later. Paul rolled her skirt up and lowered his head between her legs and slowly began to lick the lips of her soaked pussy. He was impressed by the neatly manicured pubic strip on the older woman. Angie began to moan as he continued to lap up her juices in a delicate easy manner. It had been at least six months since Steven had bothered to eat her pussy and never had he been so gentle and delicate and as pleasing as this young stud. Paul continued his skilled pleasing for about 10 minutes while Angie burned with lust. She needed to get at his cock.

Angie pushed him away and started frantically pulling down his pants and his boxers exposing his rock hard dick. Angie's pussy twitched as she stared at his nine inch fully erect dick. It was nearly twice the size as Stevens and much bigger than the largest one she ever had. She needed that dick in her as soon as possible and immediately lowered her head into his lap and began to suck on his mammoth tool. Angie rarely sucked her husband's dick, but this was like a whole different sport. She made her way down his shaft engulfing nearly six inches. Paul let out a small moan so she knew she was doing something right. She continued sucking up and down, each time down trying to take more and more in. She could only get seven inches at her best but the speed in which she was moving was making Paul near explosion. Finally Paul grabbed her aside and pushed Angie onto her back. Angie spread her legs awaiting her young stud to take her.

"Are you ready for me baby," Paul said knowing the answer.

"FUCK ME PAUL! COME TAKE THIS MARRIED SLUT! I'M YOURS BABY," Angie exclaimed.

Through every sexual experience in her life she had never called herself a slut. In fact, she never even engaged in any dirty talk at all. Also, she had never cheated on anyone before and had never even more than kissed someone on the fourth date never mind meeting someone in a bar. But here she was telling this guy she had met a few hours ago that she was his slut and to fuck her. Damn! She would have begged him if he demanded. She wanted that huge cock in her now!

Paul was in charge now. This bitch is calling herself a slut, married no less and she was screaming at him to fuck him. Now he was gonna give her a ride. He plunged his cock into her pussy roughly. Gone was his soft delicate caring style from before. Angie screamed as his nine inches blew to thee deepest part of her pussy, further than anything she had ever had before.

"Take it my old slut. Do you like hard young cock?" he asked her nastily.

Angie between gasps responded, "OH YES, YES YES!. OH GOD, I NEED YOUR COCK. FUCK ME. USE THIS PUSSY BABY, IT'S YOURS!"

With that Paul pulled his cock out just leaving the very tip in her cunt. He looked her in the eye and grinned and as he thrust in with all his might and taunted her, "Can your husband do that slut? Can he make you scream like a bitch in heat?"

Angie screamed in ecstasy as he rammed her up to his balls in one swift motion. He then began continually pounded her sopping pussy with hard full thrusts. Angie experienced an amazing orgasm as she honestly answered him back, "NO ------ NO, HE'S NO GOOD. HE CAN'T EVEN MAKE ME CUM. I NEED YOUR HARD COCK IN ME TO FEEL FULL ----- DON'T STOP - ---- PLEASE DON'T STOP!"

Paul satisfied with his conquest slowed down his thrusting but not the intensity as he slammed her pussy hard. Angie continued her loud panting as her young stud continued to fuck her like a rag doll, bringing her too another two orgasms. As her pussy began to ache, she saw that look in his face that meant he was close to cumming.

"I'm getting ready to cum baby, you ready for me?" Paul asked rhetorically.

Angie responded quickly, "OH BABY COME ON MY TITS, I'M READY FOR YOU."

Paul countered, "I like to come inside my bitches slut!"

Angie was not using birth control, but her judgement was not right all night anyway. "WHATEVER YOU WANT BABY, I'M YOUR SLUT, I'M YOURS," she moaned to her new lover.

Paul grabbed Angie tight and explode into her waiting pussy. He spurted again and again and again like this was a porno movie. Angie knowing how wrong it was, still felt complete as Paul's come filled up her pussy like her husband (or anyone else for that matter) never did. Paul collapsed on top of her and kissed his prey. This was his first married woman and he felt very proud of himself. His mind then wondered. What happened to his brother and friends?

XIII.

Lisa finished her drink. She had long given up counting how many she had and was definitely drunk, drunk, drunk. Mike had been fingering her pussy under her dress for about twenty minutes while his two friends sat at the other side of the table intently watching. They weren't the only ones as several other people in the club had focused in on Mike's "handy" work. Lisa having watched her sister leave with Paul knew that Mike was going to want the same. Twenty minutes ago her answer was no, but now after another drink and Mike's constant attention to her dripping pussy, Lisa wanted to get fucked. Not only that, she wanted to be treated like a slutty whore. For sixteen years she had been the good wife and the good mother. Before Mark, she had been with some different men. One of them had been very dominating and forceful, especially sexually. She had liked that feeling of subordination. Mark had been forceful and dominate sexually up until the birth of David, the first boy. Over time, their sex live had become vanilla and bland. Now, some young punk she just met had put his hand between her legs and taken what he wanted. Even though she knew it was wrong, she was turned on. 

Sensing that Lisa had succumbed to him, Mike removed his fingers from her wet pussy and moved into the same seat as his older woman. He gave her a kiss which she accepted and gave back in kind. Mike knew then he would bed this older woman down. As her tongue explored his mouth, she felt his wandering hands back at work, one back to her sopping pussy and one up to massage her breast. Mike, knowing he had to wait for Paul to get back before he could get his babe outside, was going as far as he could inside the club gaining the attention of almost everyone. Paul hurry up was in his mind.

XIV.

Bill Thompson and Jim Woods thanked Steve for the night out and the hard work that the company was doing to salvage the order. As they said their goodbyes in the parking lot, Steve was horny as hell. He was thinking of his wife Angie. After Bill and Jim had left, Steve called the house and got the answering machine. Next he called Angie's cell phone, but got no answer. He thought to himself she must be mad at him for tonight and purposely was not picking up her cell phone. He thought to himself, maybe I can catch up with them and smooth things over. I can't wait to fuck Angie. I'll get her pregnant tonight for sure.

Steve guessed that they girls had gone to the same club they had planned before the work problems occurred. It was only about twenty five minutes from home and fifteen minutes from the Strip club he was at now. Steve showed up at the club and eased in looking for his wife. Still horny, Steve noticed some of the hot young girls circulating in the club. His sex drive which recently had been fairly low, was at an all-time high tonight. As he glanced around the club he did not see his wife anywhere around. He did notice that some guy was getting lucky in a table near the corner of the club. He could see the guys hand was up her black dress and they were sucking each other's faces off. Steve was focusing on her shapely legs and trying to see if he could get a glimpse of her tits when he was bumped into by someone moving throughout the club, knocking him off balance and onto the ground. Steve looked around and up at a young well built kid extending his hand to the fallen man.

"Sorry about that sir, you OK?" the young man asked.

Steve angry at having been knocked down by the young kid got up angrily telling the kid, "You should watch were your going, what's your hurry."

The young man, very relaxed and with a huge smile on his face ignored the rude man and continued on his way to the bathroom. An aggravated Steven angrily left the club and headed home.

XV.

Angie, feeling like a young little slut, put on her bra and top in the back seat of the car. She reached into the front seat to get her g-string but Paul pulled it out of her hand.

"I need a souvenir of the best piece of ass I've ever had," Paul laughed as he tucked her g-string into his pocket.

Angie smiled at her young stud as they both got out of the car and headed back to the club. As they walked Angie could feel the cum of her new lover dripping from her pussy and onto the inside of her thigh. The bouncer gave her a knowing smile as the two walked back into the club. Angie started to redden from the embarrassment of this big strapping young bouncer knowing what a slut she was. Paul, with his hand on Angie's ass as they walked in shook the bouncers hand as he returned from his conquest. Once in the club, Angie left Paul to go the bathroom and clean up her sloppy pussy. young kid Paul took a few steps before accidently colliding with this older looking man. After trying to help the man up, Paul smirked as the guy was a total asshole. Paul was in a great mood, he had just gotten laid and nothing was going to aggravate him. Any other night he would have confronted this guy but not tonight.

Paul moved over to the table and was amused at the job Mike was doing on Lisa. Mike upon seeing Paul, stopped his ravaging of Lisa and directed her, "let's go outside?"

Lisa was turned on by his directness and responded' "Whatever you want, sure."

With that Mike grabbed Lisa by the hand and steadied her out the door to the car. Lisa followed him obediently. Mike entered the car and gave his woman a kiss as he helped her out of her dress. Within seconds Lisa was naked except for her stockings in front of this young man who ha not even removed his shirt. Mike reached over and began sucking on her left breast. Lisa's C Cups were the biggest tits he had seen in his young life. The sagged more than the young girls he had been with prior, but they were much bigger and fuller than he was used to. Lisa grabbed at his pants as she tried to see the size of the tool that was going to fuck her. This would be the first new cock in eighteen years and she was horny for it.

Lisa pulled his pants down and got a glimpse of his fully erect cock. It was a bit thicker than Mark's and almost two inches longer at about seven and a half inches. Lisa began sucking on his cock gently swirling the tip to start. She barely sucked her husband's cock at all anymore, as they usually hurried right to sex to finish before the kids would notice. She felt excitement of being used by this young kid, not much older than her son. She began to move slowly up and down the shaft working her way down to close to six inches of his young dick.

"Lick my balls," Mike directed as she sucked him.

Without hesitation Lisa moved down to Mike's hairy sweaty balls and began painting his balls with her warm tongue. She lapped away as Mike groaned with pleasure as his forty year old slut obeyed his commands. Lisa obediently continued to soak his hairy balls for the next few minutes.




Lisa's Birthday



"Enough Lisa. Lay down for me." Mike directed her again.

Lisa immediately stopped and moved onto her back spreading her legs for her take charge man. Mike could not believe this woman was taking his orders like she was his servant. He lowered himself to her and entered into her sopping wet pussy. He began to slowly thrust into her reaching all the way into her in a deliberate fashion. Lisa groaned in pleasure as her new lover reached further into her body than any man in twenty years. Mike continued to grind into Lisa, picking up the pace of his thrusts to her appreciation. Lisa began to moan louder and felt her orgasm coming.

"Oh God Yes, Yes! I'm CUMMING! Fuck me baby, use me OH God I'm yours YES!" she screamed.

Mike felt that he too was ready to cum. Mike was not an experienced guy like Paul, Lisa being just the fourth woman he fucked, and the only one he ever picked up on the first meeting. Despite his efforts to regain control, Mike could not and exploded his cum into the depths of her pussy. Lisa came again from the excitement she felt of this young take charge man coming in her married cunt.

Mike to cover for his quick gun said, "That was just a sample of what's in store for you."

Lisa as horny as ever let out a meek reply, "Uh huh."

Mike and Lisa got dressed with Mike keeping her g-string as well and they headed back into the club. Lisa with her dress all out of shape and with cum dripping down her leg avoided eye contact with the bouncer. They headed back to the table.

XVI.

Steven headed for home not knowing where his wife was. He was horny and ready to give his wife a great night of sex but she was nowhere to be found. He called his house, her cell phone and Lisa's house but got the voice mail each time. As he walked into the house he took his pants off immediately and freed his dick. He gently started to masturbate with images of Lana the stripper down on her knees sucking his cock. He could still smell her scent as pumped away at his dick in a frenzy. Steven calmed down and looked for some masturbation material. He grabbed a photo album with some pictures of Lisa and Angie from a barbeque the previous summer. He looked at his favorite picture, the one showing the ample cleavage and the shapely legs bare from cut-off shorts. Thoughts of Lana switched to thoughts of his sister down on her knees sucking his cock. He pictured her round ass being shoved in his face and him eating her pussy and working his way up to her asshole. Steven loved to eat pussy, but for some reason with his wife he rarely did and hadn't touched her asshole. She made that clear the first time he tried to put his finger there. Steven jerked away at the thoughts of eating her out. He wouldn't even make the fantasy of fucking her as he exploded onto the rug. He relaxed for a minute or two and then began to clean up his mess. As he cleaned his come off the rug he lamented that he had wasted such a strong desire to fuck tonight. Poor Angie, he thought. She has no idea what she missed .

XVII.

Angie was sipping another drink when her sister and Mike arrived back at the table. The guys had a drink waiting for Lisa which she started gulping down as soon as she arrived. Mike's cum was oozing from her drenched pussy as she squirmed in her own mess.

"Paul suggested we leave this place to continue the party. I suggested your place," Angie informed Lisa.

"Lisa, inspired by the alcohol and the thought of getting fucked silly responded, "Great idea, sure. You can't drive though, you've had a few too many," Lisa told her sister in what may have been the understatement of the year.

With that the six of them got up and exited the club. Paul drove Pete and Angie in Angie's car and Lisa went with Nick and Mike in Nicks car. As Nick opened the door to the car, he could smell the sex of Angie and Lisa emanating throughout the sedan. Nick slid into the driver's seat while Lisa and Mike got back into the back seat they had left not too long ago. Lisa gave Nick the address and directions and then began to make out with Mike as they drove off. Within a few minutes she had worked herself down to his flaccid member and began sucking him back to life. She worked him up and down softly and then remembered that Mike had wanted his balls licked before and gently lapped at his hairy balls once again.

Mike feeling very confident at this point started to talk down to his married slut as she worked away at his cock, "That's it slut, lick my balls you worthless cunt."

Lisa moaned as the degradation turned her on. Mike continued, "Check out this whore Nick, she gets off on being called a dirty whore."

Lisa twitched as her pussy tingled as she was excited from this kids put downs. At this point Nick asked of his friend, "Do you think she'll take care of me too Mike?"

Mike looked down at Lisa as she sucked his cock, "Well slut, are you going to let Nick here get a bit of that married pussy?" he asked arrogantly.

Lisa looking up nodded her head yes as she was resigned to be used like a fuck toy. An hour and a half ago, she was using these boys to get the attention she craved. But now somehow, the tables had turned and she was a drunken wanton slut about to be demeaned even further. She slurped on Mike's cock which was now three quarters erect as they neared her house. She happily anticipated another young dick to violate her.

Paul drove the car as Angie snuggled next to him in the front seat, her head up against his chest. She felt so secure with her young stud who not to long ago had given her the best sex she had had in a long time, maybe ever, but certainly since she had gotten married. Paul gently stroked her face as this older woman had totally thrown herself at him. He felt in control and had one more test in mind.

"Angie, I'd like for you to do me a favor," he stated quietly.

"What do you need?" Angie replied very eager to please.

"Well, about my brother," he pointed in the back seat to Pete. "He's never been with a woman before and well, since you're the most amazing woman I've ever met, I thought maybe you could, well you know," Paul suggested to his married conquest.

Angie stammered a bit before replying "Well uh, um, uh, Yeah I guess so."

"Great, Angie. You are a really fantastic woman. I ‘m so glad I met you," he said stating the obvious.

Paul reached over and put his arm around her feeling proud he was helping his brother become a man. Angie, snuggled up next to her lover, wondering why she so easily agreed to become the family fuck toy. If only she knew Pete was only 16 years old, instead of the 18 to 21 she had guessed. Pete in the back was smiling from ear to ear.

XVIII.

Mark landed in California and headed right towards the plant to check on the production line. Gone were his any thoughts of his wife and her unhappiness and in were thoughts of that cute blonde. He settled into the rental car and thought how close he was to getting it on with the stewardess. If only he weren't married. His wife just didn't appreciate his hard work. Maybe she could entice him more and make things more exciting. Nah, she was just too prudish these days. He tried her phone to let her know he had landed safely but got no answer. Geez, even when she has the place to herself she just goes to sleep he thought. He left a message and arrived at the plant. It was late, even on the west coast and they were waiting on him. He hurried in. He hoped to be done in less than an hour.

XIX.

Lisa, Nick and Mike arrived a couple of minutes before the others. As Lisa got out of the car, her dress was caught up around her waist, giving the whole neighborhood a look at her naked ass or pussy, depending on your vantage point. Nobody was looking at that time of night, or they would have been even more surprised to have two young men escorting her into the house. As she made her way into the house, she reached for yet another drink but was stopped by Nick.

"Hey baby, relax. You're gonna pass out if you don't take a break for a while," Nick reasoned. He thought to himself, I ain't letting this slut pass out before I get some pussy.

Lisa moaned disappointedly but Mike countered, "Hey, if you're a good little slut and do what we tell you, we'll let you have another drink."

With that Lisa perked up and waited for her instructions. Just then, the others arrived at the door. Angie and Pete walked in first with Pete's hand firmly on Angie's ass. She wondered if Pete knew that the goo on his hand was his brother's cum. 

Angie approached Lisa and asked, "Can I use your bed Lisa, me and Pete, well, you know."

Lisa looked at her sister with a cradle robbing smile and replied, " Yeah I guess so," as she looked at Nick for his approval. 

Nick didn't seem to mind so Angie went back to her young, young man. She gave him a big kiss in front of the rest of the guys and then led him up the stairs. Pete followed like a puppy dog.

Lisa looked at the three guys in the room and saw the lust in their eyes. She knew they were going to gang up on her and her pussy soaked further with the thought. She walked towards Mike who had been busy checking out the pictures in the living room. He saw the pictures of the kids, Lisa her husband and a picture of Angie and her husband. He also looked at the wedding picture of Mark and Lisa. Wow, did she look gorgeous. Little did he know she was almost four months pregnant. Paul looked at the picture of Angie and her husband. That guy looked familiar but he couldn't seem to place him.

"Paul, did you know this married slut likes to be talked dirty too," Mike asked of his friend.

"Yeah, she likes to be treated like a total tramp," Nick added.

"You don't say do you. Her sister liked that too. We‘ve got ourselves a couple of trashy sluts, fellas," Paul said proudly.

As Lisa blushed Paul continued, "Is this true whore? Are you a dirty skank slut?"

Lisa nodded her head and meekly said, "Yes." She felt so humiliated at that point but of course she was frothing from her pussy.

"Strip for us whore, show Paul and Nick those big titties and that sloppy nasty bush," Mike ordered.

Lisa slipped out of her dress and removed her bra for her audience. She began to take off her heels when Nick stopped and said, "No leave on the heels and stockings. I like that."

Lisa stopped and stood for her young studs. Then Mike asked, "Do you have a camera here Lisa?"

Lisa stood almost incoherent as Mike repeated himself with a little irritation in his voice "Do you have a camera, I said."

Lisa nodded her head meekly and pointed to the closet. Paul reached into the closet and pulled out a digital movie camera from the shelf. It was similar to his parents and immediately started shooting their new porn star. Mike then whispered in her ear and Lisa looked back at him with a defeated look and turned her eyes into the camera.

"Hi I'm Lisa a married slut whore. I need to be fucked like the whore I am," she said for the camera in a monotone voice.

The guys laughed and then Nick pulled down his pants and walked towards Lisa. "Beg to suck my cock Bitch! Beg for it!" he shouted joyfully.

"Please let me suck your dick, please, please," she asked as she was as horny as ever.

"Good girl, you may suck," Nick replied high-fiving Mike.

Lisa dropped to her knees and took his rock solid cock in her mouth. This one was smaller than Mike's cock almost as small as her husband's as she rapidly increased her pace. After taking in Mike's tool earlier, she was deep throating Nick in no time. Paul was filming the action, which Lisa seemed oblivious too. The combination of drunkenness and horniness had screwed up her judgement. The fact that her sister, who should have kept her out of trouble was fucking her second guy that night was no help. She was a slave to her stifled desire to be a total slut and she was living it out with no regards or thoughts of consequences.

Nick eager to fuck his older slut stopped her cocksucking and directed her to all fours. He entered her hot sloppy pussy immediately and began pumping away at a rapid pace, banging her harder than she had ever been slammed. Lisa screamed out, "Oh My God, Oh My God! Don't Stop, Oh Yes, Fuck Me, Yes!"

Paul handed the camera to Mike and moved in front of Lisa and pulled out his cock. Lisa, upon seeing the size of his monster cock smiled and opened wide. She began sucking his cock while Nick began to slow. For the second time tonight, these young punks exploded way to early for her liking as Nick filled her up with cum. With him out of the way, she focused on the monster in front of her. His cock was a thing of beauty and she could fantasize the way that dick would feel encased in her pussy. She continued to suck him to get him his hardest for her itching cunt.

As she slurped away, she felt a warm sensation on the edge of her asshole. She glanced back to see Mike licking away at her tight hole. She had never allowed Mark to get anywhere near her ass and this guy was getting ready to take it, and she did not resist or move or give him any signal to stop. She was to engrossed in being a slut to stop him. She tried to concentrate on Paul's big cock as Mike began to take the cum from her pussy and lubricate her asshole. She moaned softly as Mike worked in a finger and a little louder as he moved to two. It didn't hurt as much as she anticipated as he moved gently.

Meanwhile Nick had picked up the camera and was catching all the action. After a couple of minutes the camera showed Lisa pushing her ass back into Mike's fingers as she continued to suck on Paul's enormous dick. Then, Mike's fingers pulled out giving her an empty feeling of disappointment before she felt the tip of his cock at hear rear entrance. Lisa braced herself as Mike shoved his dick in gently, little by little. The comfort of his fingers however was replaced by the pain of his penis as he began to slide in and out of her now well lubricated asshole. She took her mouth off of Paul's cock and grabbed onto his waist for dear life as Mike began to pick up the pace and intensity of his thrusts.

"AAAAWWWWWW!!" she screamed as Mike attacked her asshole. "OH GOD, I CAN'T BELIEVE IT, I'M A TOTAL WHORE! OH GOD, FUCK ME, YES FUCK MY ASS! OH GOD!!!" Lisa screamed so loud she might have woken the neighbors.

Mike gripped by Lisa's sphincter muscle could no longer hold out and unleashed his load of cum into Lisa's ass. His shriveling dick popped out of her ass, with remnants of Lisa's excrement soiled on his cock. Lisa looked back in amazement at Mike's cock and how it had gotten into her ass in the first place. As she tried to regain her breath and composure, Paul cleared his throat and demanded Lisa's attention. Lisa crawled over to Paul's cock and again began to suck on his throbbing member. Paul reached down, scooped up Lisa in his arms and headed upstairs. "You guys can head home he said to his friends," as he carried Lisa away.

XX.

Angie opened the door to her sister's bedroom, her young boy right behind her. She sat on the bed and Pete sat right beside her. Angie reached over and began to gently kiss the lips of this young boy and he nervously kissed back. Pete had very little experience with girls, having only kissed two in his entire life. His current girlfriend Sally had let him feel up her little A cup titties but that was as far as he had gotten. Angie paused and looked at the young man and saw a shy, handsome fellow who was not sure how to proceed. At that point she decided to lead the way and give him the experience of a lifetime.

Angie undressed for Pete bending over and showing him her long legs and perfect ass. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her breast rubbing her gently. "Pete, gently rub my nipples with your fingers, this will excite women if you are gentle," she instructed.

Pete began to fondle her nipples gently rubbing them in a circle as Angie let out soft moan. She then instructed him to suck on her nipples again gently, and Pete got to suck on his first tit as again Angie felt at ease with the young man. Pete gently switched back and forth from left to right as Angie eventually stopped him. "You eventually start to hurt the woman if done to long," she tutored the young man. 

She continued her lesson by saying, "Ok, now gently ease your fingers into my pussy. Make sure you rub gently on the clit as this will make many women excited."

Pete gently worked his fingers in and around her already swollen pussy lips as Angie moaned from the gentle play of his fingers. Pete instinctively lowered his head and began to move his tongue towards her clitoris. Angie quickly pushed him away.

"Now Pete, yes normally a good lover will lick and suck his woman's pussy to heighten her excitement. But tonight, you are with a slutty woman who has already been fucked and is carrying another man's cum," she warned him.

Pete instantly backed away. Upon Angie's instructions he began to remove his clothing. He was a skinny man at least compared to his muscular brother but still adorable. When he removed his hands she saw another mammoth erect cock. Pete's dick was maybe a half inch smaller than his brothers but still huge. Angie lowered her head and gently began to suck on the boy's cock. She moved slowly and deliberately as to not have the boy spill out prematurely. When she sensed he began to tighten and lose control, she stopped sucking and began to lick Pete's balls. He was feeling like the king of the world as this married 37 year old woman sucked his sixteen year old cock. Angie wanted his big cock in her pussy and pulled the young lover on top of him. At this point, instructions were no longer necessary as he easily penetrated the older woman's sweet pussy. He began to thrust like a wild man but Angie calmed him down as Pete settled into a comfortable rhythm. As he continued, Angie began to cum from the fucking of this sweet young man. She was proud to be his first fuck and excited by the large size of his cock.

"OH GOD, YES YES!! PETE YOU ARE UNBELIEVABLE, OH MY GOD YES FUCK THIS MARRIED WHORE!!" she screamed.

The incredible feeling of his first pussy plus the screams of his first lay pushed him near the edge. His balls began to tighten and he expelled his cum into Angie's married pussy. She reached up and kissed the young stud with more passion she had ever shown her husband.

"You were fantastic lover," she whispered into his ear.

Pete's dick was still inside Angie who was in no hurry to pull it out. Eventually he pulled out and laid beside his first lay. The two held each other as they laid beside one another.

XXI.

Steven could not believe his wife had not called. Her note said she would stay over Lisa's but she didn't even have the courtesy to call. He had wanted to fuck his wife so bad before he jerked himself off to picture's of Lisa, but he still had hoped she would come home for sex. He picked up the phone two or three times without dialing. He didn't want to wake up Lisa. Steve went back to bed and once again began to masturbate to his sister. Boy, would Angie be sorry she missed him tonight he thought. 

XXII.

Mark was back in the hotel wondering if he should call his wife. He didn't want to wake her up and she must have gotten his message he landed safely. Mark had a lot of work in front of him and wanted to relax. He walked into the bathroom and stepped in front of the toilet. Visions of his sister Angie passed through his mind as he slowly began to jerk his cock. He had always wanted Angie, jealous that his wife did not have the rock tight body of her sister. He continued to jerk harder and faster as he pictured Angie on her knees sucking his dick. Finally, he reached his limit and came into the toilet bowl. He flushed away the evidence and headed to bed. Mark who thought he would be getting laid the entire weekend was reduced to jacking off in a hotel room. If he told Lisa she'd probably call him a sick pervert. What a straight laced boring wife he thought.