9 comments/ 90269 views/ 19 favorites Sarah's New Life Ch. 01 By: Pental My husband, Jim, has been on at me for ages to tell you my story of how I became a real sex addict and dirty slut. It took quite a while for me to get there, as all I was ever interested in was my family, i.e. my husband and kids. To want to be with another man was something I'd never thought of, especially as we were both virgins when we married. So here it is, I hope you enjoy reading about it as much as I did becoming one! Maybe a little about me first. My name is Sarah and I'm quite a small person, around 5' 2", brown, shoulder length hair, blue eyes and a 34-24-34 figure, with average size breasts. I'm no raving beauty, but I can hold my own, if you know what I mean. I used to like to dress smart, nothing too revealing, but certainly not prudish. For a long time, especially when we were making love, my husband would start talking about another man joining us and all the things that could happen to me. At first I thought it was his way of getting me to allow him to have another woman, something he knew I was dead against, but as time wore on I realised it wasn't and he had a genuine fantasy to see me with other men. As he'd be fucking me, he'd tell me what it would look like if I was sucking on another dick at the same time or just tossing one off. He would try to get me to talk about it and make up stories, but then that just wasn't me. We'd always watched porn together, but gradually the content became more one woman with two or more men and he'd tell me that that lucky woman could be me. As time went on I began to warm to the idea, especially when he said it was only really a fantasy, but it sure excited him and I was getting more sex out of it. I started to embrace his game, making up stories whilst we were making love, telling him things I knew he wanted to hear. Actually it got me hot as well. The more I told him the hornier I got. So my stories began to get bolder. I work in the office of a small engineering company and am the only woman amongst around 6 guys. Everybody's really nice, but I don't have a great deal to do with the guys out the back. Last summer we took on a temp in the workshop to help with the work load, as we were stacked out. He turned out to be quite a character. Always laughing and joking, which was a refreshing change, as it's normally fairly quiet. I started to tell Jim about this guy, about how cheerful and loud he always was and the jack the lad tales he told. After a couple of weeks his chat began to get more risqué, telling me of past sexual encounters. He told me of one time he managed to get to fuck the girl from the office of where he was temping, down an ally one night. I told my husband about this, although I said I was keen on the ally bit. Well not yet anyway. This only excited him more. He loved the stories and this gave us more sex together. He even encouraged me to flirt with him. He got me to start wearing sexier clothes to work. Nothing outrageous, it's not that sort of place. With it being the start of summer, I was able to wear skirts and blouses, that sort of thing. He would encourage me to put on shorter, thinner skirts and would tell me how good I looked and what was likely to happen if I wasn't careful. Such as if I wore a loose top and leaned forward, I'd be showing off most of my breasts. At work I started to talk to Andrew, the temp, more, encouraging him to talk, which he loved, engaging in his sexy stories and asking little questions about them. Gradually he started to become suggestive and when I told Jim he would go wild and ask more and more. Andrew began to get physical as well. Nothing outrageous at this stage, but you know, squeezing past, touching my arm, that sort of thing. And he was loving the clothes I was wearing. I didn't tell him my husband was choosing them for me, although he did keep asking what I had on underneath. One Monday morning I bumped into Andrew as he was coming out of the gents in the corridor and he complimented my legs, not that he could see much of them. I said I know they're good, to which he asked me to prove it. I laughed at his suggestion, but he said he was serious, I couldn't make a claim like that and not be prepared to back it up. I had on a knee length white and orange skirt that was tight at the waist, but was quite full and flowed as you walked. He kept on at me, so checking the coast was clear I gave in and slowly pulled my skirt up my right thigh to just above the knee. Of course he wasn't content with that and demanded more. When it reached the lace top of my hold-up stockings I stopped again. Andrew was mesmerised. Here I was standing in a corridor at work with my skirt pulled up showing someone who wasn't my husband my legs. I realised how aroused I was and hot it must look. I don't know why, but my inner slut took over and I raised my skirt another couple of inches, so that he could see my soft skin above the stocking tops. He started to reach out, but as he did we heard someone coming, so I dropped my skirt back into place and walked back to my office, straightening it out. Would I have let him actually touch me, I don't know. Back home that night I told Jim what happened and he was straight on me. Begging to see what Andrew had seen, he was luckier, he got to touch my thighs above the lacy tops and to feel how firm they were. He asked me if I wanted Andrew to touch them, but I said I wasn't sure, it had all happened that quick and after all I was his wife. Jim assured me that he didn't think of it as cheating, so long as I kept him fully informed, but he did say his only request was that he didn't want me doing sexual things without being there to watch. I assured him he needn't worry about that, I had no intentions of doing anything with anyone other than him. How little I knew then! The next couple of days at work I was so busy and didn't really get to see anyone, so there was nothing to tell Jim when I went home. On the Thursday Andrew came in to my office asking for timesheets and started making small talk. I wasn't sure if he'd mention our little meeting (I was hoping not), especially as we were all going out for a meal the following night at the company's expense, but of course he had to. He said is was a shame someone had come, as he really liked what he saw. I thanked him but said maybe it was good someone did, we wouldn't want things to get out of hand. While I was getting the timesheets he sat down at my desk and when I turned back he was sitting there with a big grin on his face. I told him to move I had work to do. He said I would have to sit on his lap then and patted his thighs. I should have known better, but thinking I'd call his bluff I walked over to him and began to lower myself onto his lap. I hesitated for a moment not sure whether I should, when Andrew took hold of my hips and pulled me down onto him. Too late now I thought, what a story this would make for Jim, me sitting on a stranger's lap. As it was a warm day, Jim had chosen a thin green summer skirt that just reached my knees, for me to wear. The skirt buttoned all the way up the front and was a fairly tight fit. As a result he said I would have to wear a thing otherwise I'd have panty lines, and we wouldn't want that. As I sat on his lap, Andrew said, there that's not so bad is it, and began to wriggle around. As he moved I began to realise I could feel the outline of his dick through my thin skirt. I went to get up, but he just held me there. With me struggling and him moving this only strengthened his hard-on. When I looked down I realised my skirt had ridden a fair way up my thighs and if I wasn't careful my stocking tops would be on show again. Andrew must have also realised this, because now not only was he fighting to hold me on his lap, but he was also trying to pull my skirt up towards my waist. After what seemed like ages, but was probably only a few seconds, he achieved his goal, both my lace stocking tops were out on show to him this time. Once he realised, he stopped what he was doing and just sat there holding on to my hips and leaning round to see my legs. His dick felt so hard beneath me and again something took over inside me. I slowly began to gyrate my hips on his lap. I could feel his hardness press into me and I kept moving until I felt it nestling between the cheeks of my arse. At that point I began to very slowly slide up and down his lap. What was I doing? I'm a happily married woman. I've never been with another man, not even played tonsil tennis with one since I've been married, and here I am acting like a real slut in my office, trying to get off on another man's dick. I could hear his breathing behind me getting courser, it was obviously having a good effect on him as well, I thought in my naivety. I'd never actually imagined ever trying to make a man, other than my husband, come, or that I would even be able to. Yet here I was just sitting on this guy's lap and not even touching him, apart from rubbing my clothed arse over his dick. Andrew didn't try to touch me anywhere else, other than to hold my hips as I slid back and forth. He began to groan behind me and I recognised what was happening. I looked down at my stocking clad thighs and parted my legs slightly. Through the gap I could see his legs and when I slid right back against his stomach I could see the outlines of his dick through his trousers. It looked quite impressive from there. I could feel my own juices really flowing now and wanted to come so badly. I hadn't felt myself get so wet for a long time. Well it happens after years of marriage. I started pressing down harder as I rubbed my pussy on his dick, dry humping him, if you could call me dry, concentrating on my own upcoming orgasm. Wow what a feeling, my pussy was on fire. Then it happened, my orgasm hit me. Boy was it good. My pants were soaked and I began to shake violently. I think that was the final straw for Andrew. He buried his face in my back as he groaned and shook through his own come. As he finished I quickly got shakily to my feet. A mixture of embarrassment, post orgasm delight and worry as I'm not on a birth protection. What with Jim having the chop, there's never been any need for any. We both looked at each other and I must have been as red as a beetroot. I could feel my soaking pants between my legs begin to leak. I felt that wet I thought I must have peed myself, it was starting to trickle down my thighs. Andrew looked at his lap and the tell tale damp spot was clear evidence of what had happened to him. Now what am I going to do, he said as he scurried of to the gents. I made my way to the ladies and cleaned myself up as best I could, but my pants were so wet there was no point in putting them back on, so I just pocketed them and went back to my desk. As I sat there I began shaking as the realisation of what I'd just done hit me. A mixture of shame, embarrassment and I suppose eventually pride that I could still attract other men and have such an effect on them. Having promised Jim there would be no secrets if anything, no matter how small but sexy happened, I decided to text him at work and give him a very brief outline of what had occurred. His reply was as if he thought I was making up a story. I replied with a little more detail and said I'd show him evidence of his slut wife later. He must have thought I was on heat, he asked me not to be late. For the rest of the day I could feel my pussy throbbing and dripping with the excitement of what I'd done. I was still not sure about it when it was time to go home. Whether to tell him the whole truth or not. I knew it was a big fantasy of his, but this was going a step further. As soon as I got in he pounced. What was that all about, he asked? Have you been reading erotic websites at work? That was one dirty story you sent me. I asked him why he thought it was made up and then asked him to hold his hand out. When he realised I'd dropped my black thong pants in to it, his face lit up with realisation. Wow this is getting better, he almost whispered, holding my pants to his face and sniffing them. They were still wet with all my juices and he couldn't get enough. Pulling me towards him, he said I had to tell him all about it, every little detail. I said he'd have to wait, I had the dinner to make, but he wasn't going to be put off that easily. As he pulled me to him, his free hand snaked down my body, on to my arse and down to the hem of my skirt. Slowly he began to run his hand up my leg, over my stocking tops and on to my bare thighs. Then he reached my arse and found a really wasn't wearing any under wear. Now he was the one on heat. He moved his other hand to meet the first, kneading my buttocks as well as holding on to my pants. This was getting me hot again and he knew it. I could tell from his boner pressing in to me that, so far, he wasn't annoyed. In a quiet, almost lost his voice, whisper, he begged me to tell him all about it and not to miss anything out. As I recounted what had happened he kept asking me how I was feeling at the time it happened, did I want it to continue, what was it like. I think he was getting off from it more than me and that was saying something. The further I got in to the tale the more he fondled my pussy and at one point I realised he'd actually stuffed my pants in to my pussy, the dirty bastard. That felt so filthy, especially when he told me to leave them there and that may be went I went out it would be a good place to keep them. As we continued I could feel another orgasm building, the first time I'd had two in one day and only one of those by my husband. Jim kept frantically rubbing my clit and playing with my pussy as my orgasm hit me. It was so strong Jim had to hold me up as my legs gave way. As it subsided I felt Jim lowering me to the floor. I don't know when he did it, but Jim's cock was out now and probing at my dripping wet hole. As he pushed in to me I remembered the pants in me and told him. He said that was nothing to what from now on was going to be in there when ever he wanted. With that, exhausted, I just lay back and let him have his pleasure with my flushed body. I couldn't have stopped him, even if I'd wanted to. As Jim pounded my hot pussy I could feel my arse on the cold tile floor and I thought back to the feeling of sitting on Andrew' cock at work and how that definitely wasn't cold. Jim began to speed up and I knew he was about to add his come to my wet pussy. As he did it set me off on my third of the day. When he'd finished Jim just lay, spent on top of me and we stayed there together cuddling for ages. Eventually we rose, but Jim told me not to clean up or remove my pants from my pussy. He wanted to see what his slut looked like as we prepared the dinner together, in silence. Later that evening with his dried come down my legs, we bathed together and talked about what had happened. I told him it wasn't planned, although I had enjoyed the power I didn't know I had over other men and the intense orgasms it had given me. I asked him if he still wanted me to go on the work's meal the next evening, as I didn't want things to get out of hand. After all I was his woman. Sarah's New Life Ch. 01 Sarah's New Life Ch. 01 A shiver of excitement instantly ran through Sarah as goosebumps formed on her arm and she found herself telling Nicole about everything that had happened. Nicole listened intently and only stopped Sarah occasionally to ask her a question about how she had felt or to clarify what she was hearing. "... so that's how I ended up here," Sarah finished. Nodding her head in response, Nicole took her hand and led her to the dressing room at the back of the store. "You just hop in there and undress. I think I have just the things you're looking for." She then headed for a rack of clothing. For the next three hours, Sarah tried on all types and styles of clothing and lingerie before she found exactly what she wanted. Then, just as she was about to check out, she noticed something in the display case that would forever change her life. "What's that?" she asked as she pointed to a long golden chain with loops on the ends. "Oh, you're interested in that?" "Curious I guess. I've never seen anything like it." Nicole reached in a pulled the chain from the display case and held it out for Sarah to look at closer. "It's beautiful. It feels so warm and ... mmmm ... sensuous I guess is the best word I can think of. But what is it for?" A glint shimmered in Nicole's eyes as she whispered, "I think it would be better if I took you back to the dressing room and showed you." Once again, a shiver of excitement surged through Sarah's body as she walked towards the dressing room. Then, just as she got there, she heard a soft 'click' and turned to see Nicole walking towards her from the front of the store. Sarah's excitement grew as she watched Nicole move towards her. "Did you just lock the door?" "Yes," Nicole purred, "I hope you don't mind but I didn't think you'd want anyone coming on while I was explaining that to you," she continued as she pointed to the chain in Sarah's hand. Sarah smiled and nodded as she looked at Nicole. "You're probably right." "Good. Now why don't you go in the dressing room and take off your clothes. I'll join you in a little bit." "All of my clothes?" The look on Nicole's face and the shimmer in her eyes told Sarah the answer before she replied. "That would probably be best since I have several other pieces just like this that you might want to try on." Sarah's voice trembled as she answered, "Ok," as she entered the room and quickly undressed. Outside, she could hear the doors of the display case opening and shutting and her anticipation grew with each sound. Without even realizing it was happening, she suddenly found herself becoming excited by the thought of Nicole seeing her nude. Just then the drapes to the room opened and Nicole stepped in. "Very nice," she murmured as she looked up and down Sarah's body. "You should be very proud of your body. You're very beautiful," she continued as she lightly ran her fingers over Sarah's shoulders and over the upper portion of her breast. "Now, you were wondering what this is," she whispered as she took the chain from Sarah's hand, "This is referred to as body jewelry. In this case, it is made specifically to be worn on the breast. These loops are placed around the nipple and then pulled tight but only until they are snug enough to hold the chain in place." She continued talking as she held it up to Sarah's enlarging nipples. "Many women have their lover help them with this but women such as you and I need to learn how to do it ourselves," she finished. Sarah sighed as she felt Nicole's fingers brush against her breasts and nipples. "You mean you're ...?" "Oh course. You don't think I'd sell anything in my store that I haven't tried myself do you?" she laughed lightly. "Would you like to see?" Sarah didn't say a word as she nodded her head. Nicole stepped back and sensuously began to unbutton her blouse revealing a red silk bra with a transparent black mesh supporting the lower portion of her breasts while leaving her nipples and the upper portion of her breasts completely exposed. Sarah almost couldn't believe what she saw when Nicole dropped her blouse to the floor. The chain she was wearing was almost exactly like the one Sarah had chosen. A loop surrounded Nicole's right nipple, which looked hard and seemed to be begging to be sucked on. It was attached to a delicate golden chain which crossed to another loop attached to an equally hard nipple on her left breast. The only difference was a small golden ball located in the middle of the chain that appeared to pull on Nicole's nipples. "Do you like?" Nicole purred. Sarah sighed in response, "It's beautiful." "I'm glad to hear that. Now, should we see how yours fits and feels?" Nicole whispered as she moved back towards Sarah and handed her the chain. Sarah's hands trembled as she took the chain, unable to look away from Nicole's enlarged nipples. Though she had fantasized about what it would be like to be with another woman, she had never actually thought it might happen until now and the mere thought triggered desires hidden deep inside of her. Finally averting her stare from Nicole's breasts, Sarah looked down at the chain in her hand. Delicately she opened the loop and tried to place it over her nipple only to slip at the last moment. "Shit," she sighed as she looked at Nicole. "I guess I just don't have the knack of it." "Nonsense," Nicole replied as she took the chain from Sarah. "I told you it takes practice and that most women have their lover help them with it." She then paused and looked deep into Sarah's eyes. "But I could help instead if you don't mind." Unsure of what to do or say, Sarah stood there as Nicole moved closer. Then as the last shred of doubt faded, Sarah whispered, "Please." Having received the approval she had hope for, Nicole stepped even closer until she felt her breasts barely touching Sarah's. The sensation that flowed through both of them was accompanied by a gentle sigh and the subtle fragrance of Sarah's arousal as it filled the enclosed room. Then in a low whisper, Nicole began. "The first thing you need to know about body jewelry is that it is not just to decorate the body. It is meant to heighten the sensations by stimulating the nerves of a particular area. In the case of nipple jewelry, the increased stimulation is the result of not only the loop that surrounds the nipple but also the additional blood that is trapped in the nipple giving it a fuller and harder feeling. See?" She then stepped back to give Sarah a chance to see the effect their contact had on her. Sarah couldn't believe what she saw. Nicole's nipples were almost twice the size they had been when she had first removed her blouse and they appeared to almost as hard as small pebbles. "Will that happen to me too?" she asked. Knowingly, Nicole smiled as she replied. "Should we find out?" "Yes," Sarah said so emphatically that she not only surprised Nicole but herself. Nicole's smile broadened as she moved around behind Sarah. "This particular chain is very much like mine so you should always start by stimulating your nipples," she murmured as she leaned forward and lightly kissed the back of Sarah's neck. A sharp intake of air escaped from Sarah as she felt her emotions and desires spinning out of control. "I've never ... I mean ... I've never felt ..." Nicole gently turned Sarah towards the mirror while staying directly behind her as she whispered, "You've never ... what? Felt another woman touch you?" "Yes," Sarah replied in a hushed tone. Nicole pressed her body tight against Sarah's back as she slid her arms under Sarah's. "In that case I have a lot to teach you." Sarah froze at the touch of Nicole's hands as they traced soft, tantalizing lines from under her arms to the areola of her breasts and then back. Her body responded instinctively and her nipples began to harden and grow. "The trick is to get the nipple as hard as possible before placing the loop over it. That way you trap the greatest amount of blood in it and keep it hard and sensitive," Nicole whispered as she took Sarah's hands in hers and brought them to her breasts. "Now play with your nipples. Rub them with your fingertips and then pinch them between your thumb and fingertip." Sarah did as Nicole instructed and was surprised at how hard her nipples were getting. Maybe it was the idea of using the chain or maybe it was the fact that Nicole was standing directly behind her instructing her and pressing her nipples against Sara's bare back but she didn't care at the moment as her nipples continued to harden and grow. "Of course, for many women this feels even better when their lover is doing it," Nicole whispered in her ear as she slid her hand under Sarah's arms and took a breast in each, gently squeezing and toying with her nipples. Sarah had never felt anything so delightfully wicked in her life as she did when Nicole slowly tugged on her nipple pulling it away from her breast and then suddenly letting it go to snap back against her. A low, guttural moan flowed from her as she felt her pussy tremble and her juices slowly leak from between her nether lips to coat her inner thighs. "Ohhhhhh, it feels so wonderful. I've never felt anything like this before. Please don't stop. Whatever you do, please don't stop." Turning Sarah around, Nicole replied, "I have no intention stopping until I've taught you everything I can just as I promised. So the second thing you should know about body jewelry of this kind is that sometimes the woman's nipple doesn't get quite hard or large enough to attach the loop to it. In that case, the best thing to do is have the woman's lover gently lick and suck on the nipple like this." The instant Nicole's mouth closed around Sarah's nipple, she wrapped her hands in Nicole's hair and pulled her closer. Phillip was a 'breast-man' and had always played with her tits for at least a short period of time during their foreplay but it had never felt like this. "Oh my god, what are you doing to me?" she asked as her voice trembled. Nicole didn't say a word as she leaned forward and took Sarah's right nipple in her mouth, suckling on it just as a baby would suckle on its mother until she suddenly pulled away and released the nipple with a soft 'pop.' Sarah's nipple was now hard and stuck out from her breast like the eraser of a pencil as Nicole quickly placed the loop of the chain over it and gently pulled it tight. "How does that feel? Do you like it?" she asked before beginning to suckle on Sarah's left nipple. Sarah had never imagined anything could possibly feel like this. She felt each beat of her heart as the blood filled her nipple and became trapped there. Instinctively her pussy began to pulse and quiver to the same rhythm as she felt the first stirring of an orgasm deep within. "I feel ... I don't quite know how I feel." Gently Nicole pulled Sarah against her as she continued to suckle on her left nipple until she felt it tighten and harden in her mouth and then she quickly pulled away and attached the second loop around it. Then pulling Sarah back into her arms, she hugged her tightly as she ran her hands up and down Sarah's back. Standing 5-foot 8-inches tall before the four-inch high heels she was wearing, she towered over Sarah as she ever so lightly kissed her on the forehead and softly said, "Shhhhh, it'll be ok. A lot of women feel like this the first time." Sarah wasn't sure if she was referring to the first time they wore body jewelry or the first time they made love to another woman and she really didn't care. Nicole reassured her continuously as she continued kissing her forehead until the moment that they had both been waiting for took place almost by accident. Sarah looked up just as Nicole was about to kiss her once again but instead of kissing her forehead her lips met Sarah's and they kissed each other for the first time. Both women froze instantly, their eyes open, staring at each other as their lips pressed against one another. Yet neither moved. Sarah quickly realized how different Nicole's kiss was from Phillip's. Her kiss was so soft and gentle, while Phillip's was rarely gentle. He always seemed like he was trying to force his tongue down her throat. She wasn't really sure why she did it but she closed her eyes, parted her lips, and gently touched Nicole's lips with her tongue. Nicole moaned softly and opened her lips, sliding her tongue out to meet Sarah's. Neither was sure how long their kiss lasted but Sarah was sure it was the best kiss she'd ever had in her life. There was so much love and passion in the gentle caress of Nicole's tongue that it swept her away. Sarah was sure that Nicole was taking things slow to avoid startling her as she felt her hand run up and down her back to the point just above her ass but she knew deep inside that she wanted this just as much. Intuitively, she took the hem of Nicole's skirt in her hands and lifted it over her head before tossing into the corner. Now, for the first time she got to see her new lover's body. Towering over her because of her four-inch high heels, Nicole stood 6-foot tall. Her eyes were a deep brown that accentuated the olive toned skin from her Mediterranean heritage, giving her an aura of mystery. Her hair was a multi-shaded auburn, tipped with a shimmering blonde and hung loosely over her shoulders until it stopped just above her breasts. Her 36C-26-35 body was firm and sensuality radiated from it that instantly resulted in most men wanting her and most women being envious. Dressed in her half-bra and a matching pair of panties along with her body jewelry and high heels, she was a vision of beauty. All doubt had now left Nicole as she began kissing and nibbling Sarah's neck while her hands caressed up and down the sides of her body. Sarah shuddered with pleasure and moaned softly at the feeling of Nicole's warm body lightly pressing against hers as she continued kissing her before moving down to her neck and then to her shoulder. She could feel her pussy practically flooding as she became more and more aroused by Nicole's touch and kisses and she barely heard Nicole whisper in her ear. "Why don't we take this some place more comfortable?" she said as she took Sarah's hand and led her to a room at the back of the store that was actually a bedroom. As they we entered the bedroom, Nicole let go off Sarah's hand and explained. "I have this for those night when I need to stay late for inventory or due to bad weather. You're the first person I've ever brought back here." Sarah wasn't sure whether to believe her or not but the idea of being 'the first' instantly resulted in a warm feeling to flow through her. Nicole continued to the queen-sized bed and lay down before patting the space beside her on the mattress. Sarah slowly approached as a nervous, fluttering feeling filled her stomach. She realized that this was the point of no return and that if she joined Nicole on the bed her life would be changed forever. "But isn't that what you wanted?" she asked herself, "Didn't you want a new life, new experiences, ... new lovers?" She knew the answer and didn't hesitate as she climbed on the bed. Nicole turned on her side so she was facing Sarah and brought her lips to Sarah's, taking up where they had left off in the dressing room. Before Sarah knew it, they were locked in a passionate embrace as their tongues played tag with each other battling for superiority. Instinctively, she rolled on her back pulling Nicole with her until she was leaning over her and was kissing down her neck towards her upper chest and breasts. "Ohhhhh. Yesssssss," she hissed as she leaned her head back giving Nicole access to the soft spot under her chin. Sarah could feel Nicole's chain gliding against her body as her hard nipples pressed across her skin each time she shifted her position, always moving lower and lower on her body. Nicole continued kissing down Sarah's body teasingly until she reached Sarah's nipples. Sarah felt Nicole lightly brush her soft lips over her nipples, which had been hard since they first started kissing and then she felt a hot moist feeling as she sucked her left nipple into her mouth and flicked it with the tip of her tongue. For the briefest of moments, Sarah felt off balance until she felt the fingers of Nicole's left hand cup and squeezed her right nipple. The sensations coursing through Sarah's body were like nothing she'd ever felt. The warm/cool feel of the chain lying on her chest, the throbbing of her loop enclosed nipples, the warm rasping feeling of Nicole's tongue on one nipple, and the sensuous feeling of her hand squeezing and pinching her other breast were almost more than she could stand. So she felt empty when Nicole suddenly moved away and looked up at her. "There is one more thing I should tell you about body jewelry of this kind ..." Nicole purred as she reached for the chain attached to both loops and gave it a tug. Instantly sparks filled Sarah's vision and she arched her back as the sensations from her nipples overwhelmed her and her body shuddered through a small orgasm, "AAaaaggghhh, so good," she panted. But Nicole was far from done as she began to lick between Sarah's tits and down to her belly. "You're so damn sexy. All I want to do is spend the rest of the day touching and kissing every inch of you," she breathed heavily before going back to kissing and licking her way further down Sarah's body until she reached Sarah's lust inflamed pussy. There she stopped and pulled away to get a look at the treasure before her. The feel of her soft, warm breath triggered more desires deep inside Sarah as she looked down between her spread legs to see Nicole slowly moving closer and closer to her pussy. At first, Nicole licked the outer lips of Sarah's pussy but she immediately realized she couldn't wait to taste the nectar running from Sarah's aroused mound and she licked her partially open slit from the base to the tip, stopping just below her clit. Another sharp intake of air filled the room as Sarah's body quivered from the feel of her tongue, inducing her to do it several more times before flicking her tongue ever so lightly over her engorged clit. "Oh my god ... Oh yes ... Don't stop ... Please don't stop ... That feels so good," Sarah cried out as she threw her head back and grabbed onto the sheets with a white knuckled grip. As Nicole licked and flicked her clit with her tongue, Sarah's hips started pumping up and down on their own. She could feel her orgasm building as Nicole kept licking her clit or lightly blowing across the moist outer lips of her pussy. It felt like an electrical charge that started in her toes and spread throughout her entire body until it overwhelmed her and surged from her with the force of a tidal wave. "Ohhhhhhhh myyyyyy goooodddddd. CCCUUMMMIIINNGGGG," Sarah screamed at the top of her lungs as she grabbed the back of Nicole's head in her hands and pulled her face tightly against her pussy while she wrapped her legs around the sides of her head like a vice. Her entire body arched off the bed so that only her shoulders were left touching the mattress. Nicole kept gently licking and sucking on Sarah's clit the entire time until she finally came down from her orgasmic high and collapsed on the bed. Only then did she raise her head, gasping for air and panting. Sarah almost couldn't believe what she saw as she looked down between her wide spread legs. Nicole's face was a deep shade of red and covered from nose to chin with her pussy juices which were dripping from her chin onto the sheets below her. "Oh my god, I've never even come close to cumming like that before," she sighed in total amazement. Nicole's smile was bright enough to light up a football stadium as she moved up to lie beside Sarah and said tenderly, "I'm glad I could do that for you." Sarah's New Life Ch. 01 "Me too," Sarah said before asking timidly, "Do you want me to do that to you, too? I don't know if I can do it as good as you did but I can try." The look on Nicole's face showed the mixed emotions of desire, lust, concern, and caring before she finally replied, "I'd love it if you did that to me, darling, but not tonight. We can do that next time. Tonight is for you and I have other things in mind to make this the most wonderful night you've ever had." Sarah felt disappointed until she heard the words 'next time,' after which, she became intrigued by what Nicole had in mind. "So what's next?" she asked. Nicole rose from the bed and headed out to the front of the store as she called over her shoulder, "You'll see." The minutes seemed to drag on forever as Sarah lay there waiting until she heard Nicole returning. Looking up, she saw she had something in her left hand while her right hand was hidden behind her back. "The first thing I have for you is this," she said as she held out her left hand to expose more chain exactly like the one Sarah was wearing. "I don't understand," she started but Nicole cut her off. "Kneel up on the bed and I'll show you what this is for." Sarah didn't hesitate as she sat up and Nicole climbed back on the bed. "Most body jewelry comes in several pieces to allow its wearer to individualize it. That way they can wear the whole thing or just a part as the mood and desire fits the moment," she continued as she took the chain in both hand and stretched it out for Sarah to see. "This section goes around the waist, see?" she asked as she slid closer and wrapped it around Sarah and clipped it in place. Sarah noticed another strand of chain hanging from the waist chain and picked it up giving Nicole a curious look. "Then this chain is clipped to the chain that is looped to your nipples," she finished. The moment Sarah felt the additional weight of the chain on her nipples, a surge of desire and lust flowed through and a deep, guttural moan flowed from her as she said, "It feels soooo good, sooo naughty, sooo sexy." Nicole smiled at her response and she reached for the waist chain again. "This chain can also be clipped in several different places so you can wear it up around your waist or lower around your hips." All the while, she gave Sarah that wicked, mischievous smile that told Sarah there was more to come. "Personally, I like to wear it lower because it adds more weight on my nipples and because I can add this ..." Sarah stared at the last piece of chain in Nicole's hand. The chain was only about six inches long and topped by a golden ball about the size of a small marble. "It goes right her," she said softly before finishing with the word, "lover." When Sarah didn't object, she continued. "It clips to the waist chain just like the other one but dangles down to rest ... right here," she said tenderly as the ball slipped between Sarah's pussy lips and nestled against her still hypersensitive clit. Instantly, Sarah felt her heart rate increase causing her nipples to throb. She had never felt anything like this before and all that she could think of was how much she loved it as she lay back down on the bed. Nicole watched Sarah's body respond to the additional thrill of the ball before continuing, "There is one more thing you should know ..." "What's that?" Sarah asked. "If you wear the waist chain down low enough you can remove the ball and a different one can be put in its place, that way you and push it inside of yourself ... just like this," she purred as she slid her hand between Sarah's legs and pressed the ball inside of Sarah's wet, steamy pussy. Sarah's eyes flew open as another orgasm surged through her body and she screamed, "AAAAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE." Though Nicole had been with many other women before she was surprised at Sarah's response as her body bounced up and down on the bed driving her finger in and out of her pussy until she crumbled and lay totally still. "So I guess you like this?" she asked. "Are you talking about the body jewelry or you and I?" Sarah asked in her post-orgasmic haze. "Either," Nicole replied. To which Sarah murmured, "Both," as she fell in to an exhausted slumber in Nicole's arms. Though not satisfied in the same way that Sarah had been, Nicole found herself feeling immensely fulfilled by what had happened as they lay in each other's arms. Incredibly they both felt totally refreshed after resting for a few moments. Yet neither was eager to move. Instead they lay there in each other's arms talking about what had happened and what the future might hold for them. It was only then that Sarah admitted that was only one thing missing ... a cock ... a long, hard, throbbing cock. Nicole laughed as she admitted that she felt the same. "I'm 'bi.' Do you know what that means?" Sarah nodded her head slowly thinking that she did but was not 100% positive. "It means that while I enjoy making love to woman, I also love the feel of a hard cock pounding inside of me too. That is another reason I love body jewelry so much. The look on a man's face the first time he sees me wearing it and ... there is one last advantage to wearing body jewelry that I haven't told you about but you'll have to trust me completely before I can explain it to you." Sarah never hesitated as she replied, "Explain it." Nicole slipped from her arms and walked to the table where she had placed that item she had previously hidden behind her back. Picking it up she walked back to Sarah and showed it to her. "Is that a ...?" Nicole nodded as she placed it on the bed between them. "It is a two-headed dildo but a very special model that I have made especially for the shop. You see this end is slightly smaller. That is because it goes into the woman acting in the male role. These straps are used to hold it into her," she said as she lifted them for Sarah to examine. "The longer, thicker part end of the dildo is for the woman being made love to." Sarah stared at the strange device before asking, "What about the balls?" "Ahhh, those were actually molded from one of my past lovers. He had an extraordinarily large set and they fit the use of a special function only found in this dildo." "What's that?" Sarah asked curiously as she felt her lust beginning to rise again. "That is better off demonstrated, if you'd like." Sarah simply said, "Show me." Quickly Nicole lay on her back and Sarah saw her pussy for the first time as it peeked from between her crotchless panties. Grabbing the dildo she brought to her pussy and pushed but nothing happened. Quickly she spit on her hand rubbed it across and into her pussy yet when she put the dildo against her opening she was still unable to get it to slip in. Then looking at Sarah she asked, "I seem to be having some trouble. I'm not quite wet enough. Would you mind ...?" But she never got a chance to finish as Sarah shifted herself on the bed and lowered her head between Nicole's spread legs. Just as Nicole had done to her, she began by kissing the inside of her thigh. The aroma of Nicole's arousal increased her own desire. Instinctively, she began to run the tip of her tongue from Nicole's thigh to the outer lips of her pussy before withdrawing to kiss the opposite thigh. She continued like this until she felt Nicole's hands run through her hair and pull her towards her wanton core. It was only then that she stuck her tongue out and placed it between Nicole's pussy lips; softly, playfully, gently nibbling on them. Nicole's body arched and her hands pulled Sarah tighter against her mound which was all the incentive Sarah needed as she ran her tongue from the base of Nicole's pussy to just below her clit, occasionally licking the sensitive area between her pussy and ass. Wanting to prolong what she was doing, Sarah suddenly spread her tongue out flat and ran it up Nicole's fully aroused outer lips until she reached her clit. "Yesssss, darling. Please, suck my clit. Tongue my pussy ... get me wet so I can get this dildo in and fuck you," Nicole pleaded. Never one to hold back, Sarah straightened her tongue and thrust it inside of Nicole's opening. She had never tasted another woman's pussy juices but knew immediately that had changed forever. Slowly she drove her tongue in deeper as Nicole responded by raising her hips to meet Sarah's tongue. Gradually they increased their tempo until Nicole was whimpering and pleading for release. Finally, Sarah decided to focus her tongue directly on Nicole's clit which was exactly what she wanted and needed. Sarah ran her tongue faster and faster across Nicole's clit as she slid a finger into her pussy until she found her new lover's G-spot. With this, Nicole practically threw Sarah off of her as she started yelling, "Oh my god ... I'm going to cum ... I'm going to cum ... oh my god, there ... yeah, RIGHT there ... oh my god ... CUMMMMIIINNGGGGG." Sarah felt her tongue being sucked into Nicole's core and jokingly told her later that she thought she was going to have her tongue ripped off while copious amounts of Nicole's pussy juices dripped from her cleft and onto the sheets below her. Exhausted, Sarah rolled onto her side and held Nicole as she slowly returned from her orgasmic travels. "Thank you Sarah," she whispered, "That was possibly the most intense orgasm I've ever had with a woman or a man." Sarah remained silent as she gently teased Nicole's nipples until Nicole pulled away slightly. "I'm pretty sure I can get that thing inside of me now if you'd still like to try it?" Sarah's day had been filled with many 'first' but the idea of being made love to by another woman this way was the fulfillment of many of her deepest fantasizes so she rolled on her back and spread her legs while looking longingly at Nicole. "Do it, darling. Fuck me with ... your cock. Drive it deep inside of me. Fill me with it and make me cum." Within moments, Nicole had slipped the end of the dildo into herself and strapped it in place. Then she crawled between Sarah's legs with the dildo dragging beneath her until she was nestled tightly against Sarah waiting womanhood. Sarah nodded her head when she felt the head of the dildo slide across her pussy. Nicole then held the dildo straight in front of her as she pressed it into her. The cock felt almost real as it slid deeper and deeper into her until she felt the balls firmly against her ass. Reaching up, she placed her hands on either side of Nicole's face and pulled her down to kiss her. Their tongues once again battled with each other as their breasts pressed against one another and their nipples rubbed each other sending thrills throughout their bodies. Slowly, Nicole began to ease the dildo out of Sarah before pushing it back in causing the other end that was buried in her to move and press deeper into her pussy as well. "Mmmmmm, so nice," she whispered. "Yesssss," Sarah replied, "sooo nice," as she wrapped her legs around Nicole's back pulling her closer. Nicole started slowly increasing how hard and fast she was pumping into Sarah with the dildo and before long she was slamming the entire length of the dildo in and out of her pussy so hard and fast she was making Sarah's body bounce up and down with each of her thrusts. Sarah's pussy was so wet now that the straps of Nicole's strap-on harness was sopping wet and every time her pelvis crashed into Nicole's it splattered across her thighs and lower belly covering them with pussy juice. "Oh god ... Oh yes ... I'm going to cum ... don't stop ... Pleeeeaase don't stop," Sarah cried out as she felt her orgasm building. "Not yet," Nicole yelled. "Hold on just a bit longer," as she pulled the dildo from Sarah's pussy. "Roll over on your hands and kneels, quick." Sarah was bewildered at what Nicole wanted but quickly did as she was told if only because she needed to feel the dildo in her again. Nicole quickly moved behind her and drove the dildo deep into her. Sarah was overcome by the sensation as the dildo smashed against her cervix releasing a surge of pleasure/pain while at the same time, the balls of the dildo pressed her pussy lips and the little ball on the chain attached to her body jewelry swung back and collided with her clit. "AAAAIIEEEEEEEEE," she screamed. "Yes baby ... that's it. Now you can cum. Cum for me, lover. Let me see you cum again. Cum all over my cock until it drips from your pussy," Nicole panted encouragingly never slowing her thrusts. It was just then that she grabbed Sarah's waist chain and pulled on it, tugging her nipples and causing the golden ball to swing even harder as it struck her clit. "OH FUCK ... OH ... YES ... FUCK ... MY ... PUSSYYYY," she screamed in time to Nicole's thrusts. "FUCK ... ME ... HARDER ... PUMP ... YOUR ... COCK ... INTO ... ME ... AND ... FILL ... ME." Nicole rammed the dildo in and out of her as hard and fast as she could, sweat dripping from her body as she grunted with each thrust. "Just a few more moments, Sarah, just a few more and we can cum together." Sarah's body felt like it was on fire from the top of her head, through her loop encased nipples, to her dildo-filled pussy, and down to her toes. She felt her orgasm building like none she'd ever experienced before. "NOW ... CUUUMMING ... NOW," she wailed at the top of her lungs. Her eye lids pressed so tightly together that she saw fireworks. It was exactly at this moment that Nicole reached under Sarah grabbing the balls of the dildo and squeezing. Instantly Sarah felt a warm, thick fluid spewing from the tip of the cock into her pussy, filling her. Her body was tingling like it was electrically charged and she started convulsing because her orgasm was so intense that it just threw her body into total chaos. Then complete darkness as she passed out for a couple of minutes. The effect hadn't been nearly as intense for Nicole but her body bucked and surged as her mouth flew open in a voiceless scream. Afterwards, they both collapsed on the bed and lay silent. When Sarah finally opened her eyes, she heard Nicole calling her name. "Sarah, are you ok?" Nicole asked in a concerned voice. "I'm fine, just fine," she murmured as a smile filled her face. She could still feel the dildo buried deep inside her and Nicole loosening but not removing her new jewelry as she drifted off to sleep with Nicole nestled behind her. Neither woke until the following morning. They awoke wrapped in each other's arms and neither felt the least bit of embarrassment or had any regrets for what happened the night before. In fact, they made arrangements to see each other again the following week. When Sarah got up, she left her body jewelry on and made sure to tuck the little ball exactly where it belonged. Then she put on a black half-shelf bra with a peasant top and a pair of jeans that zipper from the front all the way between her legs to the back. Nicole had joked that it made it mush easier for a 'quickie' should she have the opportunity. Just before she left, Sarah turned towards Nicole and asked, "So does this mean we're girlfriends?" "Girlfriends, lovers, fuck-buddies, anything you want us to be," Nicole answered as she kissed Sarah on the lips. Then Sarah exited the shop. The sun was up, the sky was blue, she could still feel the thick pseudo-cum that was still dripping from her pussy, and her little golden ball was bouncing against her clit with each step she took. Smiling, she slid into her car, wondering what new things lay ahead as she continued her new life. Sarah's New Life Ch. 02 The next morning I rose, showered & got ready for work, not knowing how Jim would be. Had I gone too far and over stepped the line. When he came down from his shower he came straight up behind me as I put my dishes in the sink. I could immediately feel his stiffy probing my arse. I asked him if he was annoyed by what had happened. He replied what the fuck do you think this is then, a truncheon to beat you senseless with? What relief I felt. Jim wasn't mad at me, in fact he wanted more right now, as I bent over the sink looking out the window. No I can't, I told him, I'm already late for work, you'll have to wait till later, and then probably till after I get back the meal. You know I won't have much time when I get home before I go out again. I could always not go and stay in with you, if you'd rather? No you go, he said, you deserve to go out and enjoy yourself. I'll be waiting home for you, we can have our fun later. At work I was really busy that day and was not looking forward Andrew returning to my office. Despite my fears he never actually came. At first I was relieved, but as the day wore on I began to think what I fool I'd been. He'd had his fun, must likely told all the guys out the back what the office slut had done and was ready to move on to his next challenge. I saw a couple of the guys at lunchtime, but I must admit they gave no signs of knowing what had happened. At the end of lunch one of them said that it was quiet without Andrew and hoped he be ok for the meal. I asked where was he, to be told he rung in not feeling too good. They all thought he was hung over. I couldn't understand my feelings at hearing the news. After what I'd done I should be ashamed and embarrassed, but here I was now wishing he was here to talk about it. Anyway home tine eventually came and I was off. When I got in Jim was already in, but I reminded him time was short and he'd have to wait. Reluctantly he went off upstairs. When I got there he'd already run a bath for me, how thoughtful I thought. He then produced a razor and foam and told me he needed to tidy me up for later. We had done this quite a few times before, as he likes me to be smooth, so I lay back and let him lather me up. Once my pussy was all smooth and glistening, Jim helped me up and in to the bath, where he proceeded to help me with my legs. He even gently shaved under my arms for me, whilst I held them there aloft. When he'd finished he stood back to admire his handy work and I performed a nice pirouette for him. Jim knows how much I love to be pampered, but we normally take much longer over it and make it part of a fun evening. Once finished, before he could jump in the shower with me, I shooed him out of the bathroom, so I could get finished. I quickly washed my hair, showered and towelled myself dry, then returned to the bedroom to fix my hair. Laid out on the bed was a selection of clothes Jim had picked out. The ones that took my eye were my white safari dress, which buttons all the way up, or down, the front, my white thong panties and matching bra and some sheer hold-up stockings. This sort of outfit was normally reserved for when we were going out to have fun somewhere quiet, so to see that Jim had chosen this set really surprised me. When I was finished I went downstairs to show Jim what he'd prepared. His jaw nearly hit the floor. He was speechless. What's wrong I asked, you've seen me in this before, you chose it for me. Yes, he replied, but I don't ever remember you looking just like that. There's something different about you tonight. Well that's as may be, I said, but it's time for me to go, are you still going to drop me off. With that I grabbed my jacket and went out to the car. As Jim drove he kept sliding his hand up my leg and on to my thighs above my stockings. A couple of times he even managed to get the tip of a finger under my panties and on to my pussy, When I let him! When we got to the local Bell & Barge Inn I gave him a kiss and said I'd call when I wanted to be picked up, but it wouldn't be late. We had some fun to catch up on. Jim came round and opened my door for me. I made a real meal for him as I got out. I slowly slid out my left leg, forcing my dress to ride up my legs and left it there for a moment before swinging my right leg round. The bulge in Jim's trousers showed he'd seen and appreciate my little show for. With another kiss and promise for later I walked off. It turned out I was the last of our group to arrive. The others was all seated in the bar area waiting for me. They'd all got drinks, so after a quick greeting I moved over to get mine. Geff, one of the guys from the workshop, came up behind me, placed his right hand on my right hip and raised his left to call over the barman. As I ordered my wine, which Geff insisted on being a large one, I could feel his hand very gently massaging my hip. When my drink arrived I thanked him, then rather sheepishly moved over to the others. As we arrived everyone rose ready to move in to the restaurant. At this point I hadn't seen Andrew, but with Geff close up to me on my left, I felt someone move in on my right side. I turned to see Andrew standing there grinning. I thought, Oh my god, what have I got myself in to, but hoped I would be able to just get through the evening. We moved to our table, a large round one in a window area, which could seat all 8 of us. Geff sat on my right and Andrew pushed his way through to sit on my left. While we all chose what to have, another round of drinks was ordered, including another glass of wine for me. Some of the others, it turned out, had gone straight form work to the restaurant and were already 3 or 4 drinks up. The talk was lively and entertaining and I was really warming to the evening. I guess the wine was helping. By the time our food arrived yet another round of drinks was on the table. I was now on to my third glass of wine, within about 30 minutes and was beginning to feel the effects, so was glad that the restaurant had one of those salad carts where you could help yourself before your main course arrived. I thought it would help soak up the alcohol. The meal was great, but all through it I could feel Andrew pressing his right leg against my left and slowly moving it back and forth. At one point he put his hand on my leg and gently squeezed it through my dress. Another round of drinks appeared. I don't know who ordered them, but now my forth was in front of me. Andrew kept encouraging me to drink up, I was lagging behind the others, he said. Jokingly he was pretending to pour it down my neck. Are you trying to get me drunk, I asked him. I got a big grin in return. Andrew excused himself to go to the gents, but as he rose he placed his hand back on my thigh and slid my dress part way up my thighs as he got up. His hand continued to slide up my side as he rose and then he moved off. With the effects of four glasses of wine, I also needed the ladies, so made my excuses and got up. At this point the 2 managers made their excuses to leave, as it wasn't really their scene. As I started walking across the restaurant, my head really began to feel the effects of the drink, but I realised it did feel good. I got to the corridor to the toilets, pushed the door open and saw Andrew coming out of the gents. I went to move past him to get to the ladies, but he just grabbed me around the waist and pulled me in to him. He looked me straight in the eyes, then leaned in and kissed me. Shocked, I tried to pull back, but he held me firmly against his body and kissed me again. This time I felt his tongue snake between my lips and into my mouth. I must admit, in my state it felt good and I automatically opened my mouth further to allow him full access. I could feel my own tongue start to twirl around his and probe his mouth. This was another first since I married Jim. Open mouth kissing with another guy hadn't happened since I was a teenager, so I hoped I was doing ok! I guess I was, as I felt Andrew' dick start to grow between us. It was obviously turning him as well. I then felt his grip on my back loosen as his hand slid down on to the top of my arse. Here I was, a married woman standing in the corridor to the toilets of a pub kissing and being groped by another guy. His hand continued down until he reach the hem of my dress and started pulling it back up. I knew what was going to happen, but was too drunk and powerless to stop him. Although I knew I didn't really want to either. As he raised his hand back up I felt his fingers first on my stockings, then ever so gradually on my soft skin above the tops. His fingers continued to travel upwards as his hand raked by dress up. Eventually he had my dress high enough so that his hand was on my arse cheek. At this point he lowered his other so that he could get a firm hold of each cheek. Andrew whispered in my ear that he thought I had nice, firm thighs and cheeks, as he continued to fondle my exposed backside in public. His left hand reached down and started probing between my legs, as he moved his right around between us and down on to my thong panties. My god what was I doing, Jim would kill me if he knew. He'd kept saying to enjoy myself, but that he would love to be there to watch. My thoughts came back to where I was and what was happening to me. Andrew had now managed to get the fingers of his right hand inside the edge of my panties and was actually stroking my freshly shaved, smooth pussy. I couldn't help it. As I clung to him to keep myself upright, I my moved my legs apart to give him better access. The sensations coursing through me were unbelievable. As his left hand played between my legs from the rear trying to access my pussy, the fingers of his right hand had found their target. Now he was rubbing my clit, and lubricating it from the juices in my pussy, that he kept sliding in and out of. I could feel my orgasm building and I began to shake. I didn't care at that moment if anyone came in and caught us or as to what I was actually doing. Suddenly it hit me. My orgasm exploded between my legs and my juices poured from my pussy. Andrew kept rubbing my clit and I just hung there like a limp rag doll around his neck, as he did just what he wanted to me. I just didn't, or couldn't, care. I opened my eyes to see him staring straight in to my eyes again and I just managed, what was probably a lop-sided, grin back. I felt totally spent. I pulled away and staggered to the door of the ladies and stumbled through it and into the first cubicle. I sank down on to the seat as the realisation hit me of what had happened. I don't know how long I sat there, but I was brought to by the flushing of the next toilet. I finished my piss, stood up and tidied myself up. I went to the basin and looking in the mirror fixed my makeup as best I could. Not that I would recommend it, but I also had a drink of water to try and clear my head a bit. I then made my way to the door, down the corridor and out in to the bar area that leads to the restaurant. The first thing I saw as I entered the bar was Jim. What the hell was he doing here and how long had he been there waiting? I hadn't called him yet. Or had I? As best I could I made my way over to him. He just smiled when he saw I was little worse for the drink. He loves to get me drunk, but I'd never been like this when out on my own. We chatted for a moment, as I told him what I'd had to eat and then asked why he was here. He said that as nothing was on TV, he thought he'd just come over and wait, but out of the way. I then noticed we were round the corner from the restaurant, although apart from one of my bosses, non of the others had ever met Jim. He told me to hurry back to my friends or they'd miss me. So with a quick peck and a pat on my bum he sent me back to the others. If only he'd known what had happened to my bum and the kiss I'd already had. Sarah's New Life Ch. 02 This is an original story written by me. It has been revised and almost totally rewritten from the first version titled "Sarah's Revenge". I hope you enjoy it as much if not more than the previous version. I also want to take this opportunity to thank my new editor "LarryinSeattle". Without his input and insight this story never would have been re-written in its present form. ********* As soon as I got home from Nicole's lingerie shop, I stripped off all of my clothes and stood in front of the mirror looking at myself. "Could this be Sarah Michelle Richards? The submissive, frumpy, little housemaker and wife of Phillip Richards?" I asked. Outwardly I had worked hard to change after the divorce but after spending a night with Nicole I also knew that I had changed inside as well and would never be the same person I once had been. While looking at myself, I saw the reflection of my old clothes hanging in the closet and knew what needed to be done. I spent the rest of the morning throwing out most of my old clothes and replaced them with the much slinkier outfits that I had purchased from Nicole to help show off my new figure. I also took the rest of my new body jewelry and hid it in the back of my closet. It wasn't that I felt embarrassed by it but I wasn't quite sure how Sam would react to knowing his mom wore such things. It wasn't until that moment that I had thought of Sam. "Where was he?" I wondered until I noticed it was well after the time he needed to leave for school. When he got home that evening, I was shocked by his nonchalant attitude when he asked where I had been and even more so when he replied, "Good for you," when I told him I had stayed with a friend. After that, I visited Nicole's shop weekly, sometimes to buy something new and sometimes to spend special girl-girl time with my lover. And after each visit, I found myself feeling more and more confident in who I was becoming and in the way I looked. Instead of the old, shapeless outfits that I had worn daily before my divorce I now wore sexy lingerie every day along with outfits that accentuated the curves of my body and, unknown to anyone but Nicole and myself, I wore my body jewelry under each and every outfit. The only difference being which piece of jewelry I wore. Some days it was simply a looped chain running from one nipple to the other, while on other days I wore the full-body piece that Nicole had given me that first night. After six months of hard work, the big day that I had been waiting for finally arrived. My transformation was complete. While I still stood 5-foot, 6-inches tall I routinely wore high heels to make myself appear taller and give my legs a tighter, firmer look. I had toned my stomach and buttocks by going to the gym three times a week, as well as using the tanning bed, which I did in the nude. I let my hair grow longer and had it permed to a loose curl. Then I had my finger and toe nails manicured professionally and finally, I had the hair around my pussy waxed down to keep any stray hairs from sticking out of my thong underwear. It was only then that I noticed that my breasts had developed a pronounced sag that I really didn't want with my new body. So I went to see my doctor about a breast enlargement. The moment she began to examine me I could tell she was intrigued by my nipple jewelry. Her touch was professional, yet soft and gentle and when she placed her stethoscope on my chest a shiver of excitement seemed to run through both of us. Slowly I reached out and stroked her cheek as she closed her eyes and sighed, "If only I had more time." Reassured by her comment I whispered, "I'll make sure the next time I come to see you that I'm your last client for the day." A low, guttural moan escaped from between her lips when I placed my hands on both sides of her face and brought her lips to mine. "I'll look forward to it," she said before returning to her examination. Afterwards, she informed me that although a breast enlargement could be done, I might want to consider using hormone treatments instead which were easier, as well as less painful and less expensive. At the same time, she warned me that there could be some side effects which we discussed. As the months passed, my efforts continued to pay off. My body had toned nicely, my breasts had grown and firmed, and my general appearance had changed drastically for the better. Now looking stunningly beautiful, I measured 36D-25-34, and felt full of renewed vigor and enthusiasm. Then, at Nicole's suggestion, I went to her optometrist and got several sets of tinted contact lens including a set of vibrant cat's-eye green that became my favorites. Throughout my transformation, Nicole had been at my side encouraging me and giving me suggestions but I knew that I needed to talk to her about other things and became more nervous as the time drew near for me to see her. Finally I was unable to put it off any longer and went to visit her. I told her that I wanted to continue seeing her and being lovers but that I also needed to feel the embrace of a man and have a hard cock plunging into me before filling my pussy with a load of real cum. Rather than being upset, Nicole was excited for me and reminded me that she was 'bi' as well and understood the same cravings. Then she gave me a sample of the newest addition to her shop's jewelry collection. It was a set of soft, plastic coated clamps with small weights attached to them. "They're for those occasions when your dress or top can't hide a chain and you still want to feel that little extra kinky surge," she joked. Thankful, I slipped them into my purse before kissing her and heading home. As soon I got there she picked up the phone and dialed the number that I had gotten from Sam. After the third ring, Dan answered the phone, "Hello." "Hi Dan, It's Sam's mother, Sarah. I know Sam and Matt went camping for the weekend and I don't really feel like being alone tonight, so I was wondering if you'd like to come over for dinner?" "Sure, I'd love to. What time?" he asked. "Seven o'clock. Does that work for you?" "No problem, see you then." As I hung up the phone, I began to pull off my clothes and headed for the shower. It had become one of my favorite places to enjoy my body as well as fantasize about what the future might hold for me. This time, though, it was different. I touched and played with my body until I came close to having an orgasm several times but always held off at the last moment in anticipation of the evening's events. It was while I was playing with my nipples, that a small amount of milk began to spray from them. Curious, I continued to pull on them as I remembered that the doctor had told me this could be one of the side-effects of the hormones that she had prescribed for me, but it had never happened until today. Instantly, I began to fantasize about how this could add a little extra excitement to the night's activities. Not once did I stop to think about what I was doing as I continued to tease and play with my nipples until the milk was flowing in a continuous stream, squirting and spraying until it coated the shower door. Stepping from the shower, I wrapped a towel around myself and went to the dresser to pick out some very special lingerie to wear for the evening. Quickly, I pulled out a pair of black seamed stockings, a black garter belt, a matching ¼ cup bra, and a very tiny g-string. Then I went to my closet and reached into my hiding spot and removed the two golden, non-piercing nipple rings. While sitting on the edge of the bed, I marveled at how the nipple rings kept my nipples so hard and watched, fascinated, as a small drop of milk formed at the tip before dripping onto my lap. A shiver of excitement coursed through me as I slowly put on each piece of lingerie, thrilling at the soft, sensuous feel of them. When I was finished, I walked to the closet and reached for a shoebox on the top shelf. Inside was a brand new pair of 4-inch stiletto heels that I had purchased at Nicole's. Then as I slipped them on, I remembered how Nicole had referred to them as "fuck me" shoes. If she had only known. Afterwards, I spent almost 15 minutes looking at all of my new choices before deciding on a very short black satin skirt, a see-through white blouse, and a gold necklace that hung well into my cleavage. I dressed slowly, savoring the feel of the sensuous material against my body and paying attention to each detail to make sure that everything was in place. It was only when I looked into the mirror that I was satisfied and began fantasizing about what might happen after Dan arrived. Then, I began laughing at myself as I remembered that once-upon-a-time, I would have referred to anyone who wore such clothing as a complete slut, but for tonight that is exactly what I wanted to be. My skirt was so short that the tops of my stockings showed, my blouse was so transparent that the little bit of a bra that I wore could easily be seen while my bare tits were completely visible, and my shoes screamed "FUCK ME." I also realized I had never felt so wanton, sexy and wicked in my life. Dan arrived exactly at seven o'clock and he couldn't believe his eyes when I opened the door. I was a completely changed woman from the last time he'd seen me. His eyes seemed to be riveted to my large breasts which were being held in place for his inspection by my bra and my nipples were clearly visible under the thin material of my the blouse with just the vaguest hint of something golden around them. "H-h-h-hi," he stammered. "Hi, yourself. Would you like to come in," I purred seductively. The double meaning slipped past him because he was so overcome by the changes that I had undergone. "Yes, thank you," he murmured as he stepped past me, brushing against my enlarged breasts as he did. "Take a seat and make yourself comfortable while I finish dinner," I said. "Would you like something to drink while we're waiting?" "Sure," Dan replied, hardly able to pull his gaze from my breasts to look up at me. I smiled as I slowly walked away, a flirtatious thought crossing my mind. Then half way to the liquor cabinet I acted as if I'd found something on the floor and bent over. "Shoot, I thought I'd cleaned everything off the floor." But instead of picking something up I was looking between my legs as Dan got a good look up my skirt to the top of my stockings and the darkened, mysterious cleft above them. Faking innocence, I straightening up and pulled the skirt back down before continuing to the liquor cabinet. "What would you like?" "Ummmm, what do you have?" Giggling, I said, "I have a lot to offer but we can talk about that later. What would you like to drink for now?" Teasing back, Dan replied, "I'll take anything that's wet." His response caused my desires to heighten as I caught the double meaning and whispered to myself, "God, I hope so." Quickly, I poured two small glasses of Amaretto and walked back towards him swaying my hips seductively as possible. The closer I got, the more apparent the effect of my behavior was as I noticed the bulge developing in his crotch. Now standing before him, I bent over at the waist to offer him his drink and to give him the opportunity to look down my blouse at my exposed breasts and nipples. Dan's eyes were instantly drawn to my breasts as they nestled in the very skimpy bra that I was wearing while at the same time giving him a chance to see the golden rings that were surrounding my nipples. He could also see my nipples as they began to harden and a small amount of moisture soaking through the front of my blouse. "Dan ... Dan ...?" As if awakened from a dream, he looked up from my exposed cleavage, and as he looked into my eyes I whispered, "Do you like what you see?" Embarrassed, he replied very quietly, "Yes. I'd have to be dead not too." Setting the glasses down and then lightly running my fingertip across his lap, I smiled as I said, "Well, I'm glad you're not dead because I want this to be a very enjoyable night for both of us." I could clearly see the lust in his eyes as I stood up and stepped back from him. Instantly he reached for me but I slipped away. Standing just outside his reach, I ran my hands up to my enlarged breasts, cupping them, and then gently squeezing them, before explaining "I went to the doctor several months ago and she told me about a hormone therapy that would help to tone up my breasts. I started taking them and look what happened. I've grown from a 35C to a 36D. Do you like my nice, big hard breasts, Dan? I hope you do, because I have very special plans for you and I tonight." "What do you mean?" Dan questioned. Still caressing my breasts, I continued. "I overheard Matt telling Sam about how you'd like a chance at me and how you've been playing with your cock while thinking about me. Is that true? Do you play with your cock while thinking about me?" Dan's face turned a beet-red in embarrassment before he looked directly at me and said, "Yes, I do. You were a very beautiful woman before and even more so now, Sarah. I have jacked off thinking about you many, many times." As I continued to stand in front of him, massaging my breasts, my nipples grew harder while milk started leaking from them leaving a long wet stripe down the front of my blouse. At the same time, I felt my pussy juices begin to flow and the room filled with my musky scent. From the way that I had dressed tonight, the way I was teasing him, and seeing how aroused I had become, Dan knew that I wanted him to fuck me. So it wasn't surprising when he rose from his seat and moved towards me like a beast stalking it's prey. Wanting to make the evening last, I raised my hand in front of me to stop his progress. "Dan, wait, I want tonight to be special, very special, for both of us. All through my marriage I was a 'respectable wife,' a 'proper lady' both in and out of bed, but as you can see ..." I gestured as I grasped one of my breasts and squeezed it while running the other down to the front of my skirt, "... I'm not a 'proper lady' any more. Tonight I want to be a slut, your personal slut. I want you to fuck me, Dan, not make love to me. I want you to talk dirty to me, I want you to treat me like someone you might pick up in a local bar with the sole purpose of filling my pussy with your cock. I want you to fuck me hard and deep and when you cum, I want you to pull out and cum on my body so I can rub it all over me just like those women in the porno movies do. Make me do whatever it is you want or desire. Make me do all the dirty and nasty things that a 'proper lady' would never do." Then, moving my hand up from my skirt, I started to slowly and seductively unbutton my blouse. "Will you do that for me, Dan? Will you make me your slut?" I asked with a seductive pout. I'm sure that Dan couldn't believe what he was hearing. I'm the woman that he had secretly lusted for since shortly after moving into the neighborhood years ago and here I was offering myself to him, offering to do what ever he wanted so long as he treated me like a slut. I know that this was his fantasy come true and his body was responding to every word I spoke. Feeling the power that I was giving him, the ability to do whatever he wanted to me, he must know that tonight will be a night of pure, animalistic lust and pleasure ... a night they would long remember. Sitting back down, it was evident that he knew that he would do everything to me that I wanted, and much more before the night was over. Dan's voice seemed to fill the room as he spoke. "OK, slut if that's what you want then that's what you'll get. Take your top off and show me your tits. You've been teasing me with them since I came in the door, now I want to see them." Excited now by the way that Dan was beginning to dominate me, I undid the last button of my blouse and slowly opened it, watching his reaction as I revealed more and more skin until my breasts were completely exposed to him. The ¼ cup bra held them high for his examination and showed them off perfectly while my nipple rings encircled and high-lighted my distended nipples. Full, swollen, and tight from the medications I had been taking, my breasts now throbbed with the milk that was filling them while my nipples were darkened and hard from my excitement while a small drop of milk mysteriously formed at the tip of each. Dan leaned forward to get a closer look and licked his lips like an animal preparing to pounce on a succulent piece of meat as the bulge in his pants grew larger in anticipation. Grasping my breasts in my hands I squeezed them, offering them to him. "Do you like them, Dan? Do you? They're so full, so swollen," I purred as I squeezed them until milk leaked from the nipples. "They ache so much, but I'm sure there is something we can do tonight to take care of that problem." Dan leaned back in his seat and watched as I began to play with my tits. Ever so enticingly, I brought my hands to them and squeezed, causing a single drop of milk to form at the end of each nipple. Then I used just the tip of my forefinger to spread the milk across my chest before starting over again. The surprise for me was that the more I squeezed my tits the harder my nipples became and the more my milk leaked from them. All too soon, I felt the stirrings of an orgasm already beginning deep within me. It had been much too long since a man had looked at me the way Dan was looking at me at that moment. I felt desirable, sexy, wicked ... and horny. In a very deep and commanding voice, he broke the supercharged silence in the room and said, "Take your skirt off. I want to see what you've got hiding under there." I barely heard him through my lust-filled haze, but gradually I slid my hands to the back of my skirt before turning my back to him. Teasingly, I unzipped the skirt revealing the garter belt and the string of my tiny g-string before easing it over my hips and letting it drop to the floor as I stepped out of it. Dressed in only the garter belt, stockings, ¼ cup bra, g-string, and stilettos, I spread my legs slightly as I bent over to pick up the skirt. Instantly, my tits spilled from my bra and the string from my panties pulled deep into the cleft of my ass. "Mmmmmmm, nice, very nice. You look even better than I had imagined, now stand up and turn around so I can get a better look at you." Straightening up, I turned slowly as Dan had asked, and then stood directly in front of him. Slowly, he got up from the couch and walked around me, examining every inch of my exposed flesh. Looking closely at my nipple jewelry he asked, "What is this for?" As seductively as possible I took a fingertip and drew circles around the nipple ring as I purred, "It helps to keep the blood trapped in my nipples. That makes them harder which also makes them much more sensitive." Reaching out, he took my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. He could feel how hard and swollen they were, and pinched them causing a small stream of milk to spray from them and land on the front of his shirt. I bet he had never felt like this with any other woman. Normally a tender, compassionate lover, now he must feel purely animalistic urges overpowering him as he twisted and pulled on my tits. And all the time he watched as I closed my eyes, ground my teeth together and purred, "Yessssss." Slowly, Dan pulled my nipples farther and farther away from my tits before finally letting them go to pop back in place. Then he sat back down in an armchair and pointed to the coffee table directly in front of it. "Come here and sit down." I no longer felt as if I had any say in what was going to happen tonight so I timidly moved to where Dan had instructed, my hips swaying from to side to side. The gentle, seductive hissing sound from my stockings as they rubbed together seemed to fill the room before I sat down. Now, sitting on the edge of the table only three feet in front of him, I waited for his next command. Sarah's New Life Ch. 02 "Move your panties out of the way. I want to see your pussy." Dan's words affected me in a way that I had never felt possible. My hands trembled with excitement and anticipation as I pulled my skimpy little g-string aside to expose myself to him. My pussy was trimmed to the point that he could clearly see the pouting lips of my pussy and the trickle of my juices as they slowly began to flow from between them. "Spread your lips ... wider ... wider ... I want to see exactly what I'm going to be putting my cock in." Without even thinking, I complied with his demand as the fluid from my pussy seemed to flood from within me covering my pussy lips and inner thighs. "Now put a finger in your pussy. Fuck yourself with your finger and rub your clit too. Show me just how much of a slut you really are." An avalanche of emotions overwhelmed me as I slowly slid my right hand down over my stomach and into the slit between my legs; shock, surprise, excitement, lust, desire. I had never done anything like this in front of anybody before, not even Phillip. I couldn't fully explain what I was feeling except that a white-hot ball of fire was beginning to flow from my core to every other part of my body because I was doing something I had previously thought of as being so wicked. "Oooohhhhh, this feels so good, Dan. I can feel my pussy juices running from me and covering my fingers," I groaned as I began to slowly slide my finger in and out of my pussy. While at the same time, my left hand continued to pull and squeeze my nipples causing milk to squirt from the tips onto the floor in front of Dan. Just then, an overwhelming desire flooded what was left of my senses and I lifted my left tit up as close as I could to my mouth and stuck my tongue out as I squeezed my tit. Milk sprayed from it covering my tongue and lips and I drank every drop that I could capture. "Mmmmmm, this tastes sooooooo good, Dan. It's so sweet and so warm." Dan seemed to be mesmerized by what he was seeing as my finger rapidly moved in and out of my pussy while I pushed my tit even higher until I was able to latch onto it and drink my own tit milk. In a voice that sound like his own, he growled, "That's it, fuck yourself Sarah; harder, put another finger in your pussy and show me what a slut you really are." I quickly slid a second finger deep within myself, moaning, "Ohhhhhh ... Dan, this feels so good ... so wicked ... my pussy is so wet ... so hot ... I've needed this for so long ... fuck me, please ... stick your cock in me and make me cum." Rubbing his cock through his pants, he watched as I continued to fuck myself with my fingers, listening as I brought myself closer and closer to my first orgasm of the night. There was no doubt in my mind what was happening or how much I wanted it as I felt the white-hot ball of flame inside of me suddenly explode like a volcano. Stars flared behind my closed eyes and my body began to quiver and shake as I sat there in front of Dan plunging my finger into my pussy faster and faster while a fountain of milk sprayed form my tit to cover my face. Inside my head, a scream burst forward yet when my mouth opened not a sound was heard as my orgasm ripped through me. Watching my body shake through my orgasm caused Dan to quickly undo his belt and unzip his pants before slipping them and his boxer-briefs down to his ankles. Then as I opened my eyes, he commanded, "Get over here. Crawl like a dog and kneel in front of me." Obediently I dropped to the floor and crawled over to him on my hands and knees, a large wet stain clearly visible on the coffee table where my pussy juices had dripped from me. Within seconds, I knelt in front of him, as he looked down at me. "Suck my cock, deep and hard, and do it good, because if you don't, I won't fuck you," he threatened as he leaned back in the arm chair and watched as I moved closer. My hand trembled as I reached out and touched his bare cock for the first time. Staring at it as I stroked it softly, I whispered, "Oh my god, Dan, it's beautiful." Looking down at his cock, my hand seemed almost childlike in comparison to his cock as I tried to wrap my hand around it. "It's 12 inches long, and as thick as your wrist, Sarah, and you are going to learn how to take all of it down your throat and deep in your pussy, now stop looking at it and suck it." I hesitated before answering, "Dan, I've never, I mean, well, I haven't done this before and I don't know what to do." "You mean Phil never had you give him a blowjob?" "He thought it was demeaning and that a 'proper lady' shouldn't do such things." "I knew he was a dumb fuck, I just never realized how dumb until just now," he whispered, almost as if talking to himself before he looked back at me. "Then it's time to learn isn't it? Spit on my cock, get it nice and wet, and then rub your spit all over it," he instructed I quickly complied with Dan's instructions, spitting on his cock several times, and rubbing my saliva all over it until it was coated from tip to base. This was my fantasy coming true. I had wanted to be treated like a slut and I now knew for certain that Dan was just the man to do it to me. "Now, lick the underside of my cock. Use the flat of your tongue and make sure to get the area just under the head. That's where most of the nerves are. Oh, that feels good. You're a natural. Now play with my balls, fondle them, but don't squeeze them too hard. Roll them in your hand almost like they were a pair of marbles. Not too hard, that's right, baby. Now lick the tip of my cock, kiss it, oohhhh yesssss, that's it. Oh fuck, you're a fast learner, now, open your mouth and slide my cock in." I couldn't help but hesitate as I looked at the size of Dan's cock. It was huge, at least three times bigger that anything I'd ever had in my life and a feeling of dread flowed through me as I wondered if I'd be able to fit anything this large into my mouth. "I said suck it," he growled. Reluctantly, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took the bulbous swollen head along with several inches of his cock into it. Gently, I began to suck on it while stroking his shaft with my hand. Looking back up at him, I started to bob my head up and down on his cock faster and faster, taking him deeper each time. I couldn't believe how much I enjoyed the feeling of having this big hard cock in my mouth and all too soon, I found myself sucking on it hungrily and making all sorts of gurgling and slurping sounds as I took more and more of his cock into my mouth each time. "Ooohh yeehhh," Dan moaned. "That's it, suck it hard, baby. Suck it real hard." Stopping and withdrawing from my mouth for a second, I stared at his glistening monster before I spit on it again and placed it against my lips. I knew now was the time, now was the moment when I proved that I could do this. I took it back into my mouth and then forced my head forward until I felt him hit the back of my mouth causing me to gag on it. Instinctively I pulled away and let it slide from my mouth before taking a deep breath and driving my head down onto his cock again. I felt Dan run his hands through my hair as I slid more and more of his cock inside me and then just as I was about to stop, he rammed his cock forward and forced it into my throat. Again, I gagged and tried to pull away as I felt the thickness of his cock forcing it's way into my throat, but the more I gagged, the more I felt it slide deeper and deeper until his balls were pressed against my chin. "That's it ... deep throat my cock. Take it all the way down to your gut," he snarled. "I've never been deep-throated before and I'm not going to last long." Despite the pain I felt, I loved what Dan was doing to me and I learned very quickly. Breathing in as he was pulling out, I relaxed my throat and then tightened it as he forced himself into me again. Intuitively, I ran my tongue across the bottom of his cock as he pulled out and I slid my index finger and thumb up and down the shaft to add to his excitement. He had been right and despite my lack of experience, I was a natural cocksucker and soon realized how much I loved the feel of his cock in my mouth. It was turning me on and I felt my pussy juices running down the inside of my legs to puddle on the floor. Removing his cock from my mouth, I continued to stroke it as I looked up at him and whimpered, "I love your cock. It feels so good. It tastes so good. Please, do that again. Fuck my mouth, choke me with your big hard cock, cum in my mouth. I want to taste your cum." Grabbing my head, Dan put his cock back in my mouth and with one thrust, forced it all the way down my throat. This time he was rough, really rough, holding my head tightly, as he savagely forced his cock in and out of my throat. Tears began to flow from my eyes; tears of pain, tears of humiliation, tears of excitement and joy from being used in this manner. I didn't care. All that mattered was that this is what I had wanted from Dan. All my life I had been a 'proper lady' but at least once in my life I wanted to be used and fucked like I had seen Angelique being fucked by Phillip. Without even realizing I was doing it, I found myself reaching under him, grabbing his ass and pulling him towards me harder and faster. My head became a blur as his cock slid in and out of my mouth and down my throat. I had done it! I had taken his cock all the way into my throat and by the feeling of his cock growing larger and larger, I knew what was about to happen and I wanted ... no, I needed it. I wanted to taste his cum and to feel it sliding down my throat. "That's it ... suck my cock, Sarah ... Do it ... suck it! Do you feel how big it's getting? That's because you're such a good, little cocksucker. Probably one of the best I've ever had and now I'm going to cum and you're going to drink every drop of it. Do you understand?" Dan snarled as he grabbed my head and pushed it down hard until his cock was buried to the base. I could feel his balls tightening as his cum shot from his cock and exploded into my willing throat. "Ohhhhhh, fuck. Here it comes ... here comes my nice, hot cum. Aggggggghhhhhh, Aggghhhhhh, Agggghhhhhhhhh, Fffffuuuuucccckkkkkkk." I pulled my head back just enough to breathe as strand after strand of Dan's load of cum shot from the tip of his cock. Frantically, I pumped my hand up and down on his exposed shaft milking every drop from him until it filled my mouth and ran from the corners, down over my chin before dripped onto my tits. I had never tasted cum before and was surprised by its warm, thick, salty taste as I swirled it around in my mouth. When Dan was finished with me, I knelt back and opened my mouth to show him the last of his cum. Then I smiled as seductively as possible and swallowed. I could feel it sliding down my abused throat and I knew that I would do this as often as I could from now on. I also felt something else, a sudden flush and explosion deep within myself. "Dan, oh god, Dan. I'm cumming, Oh god I'm cumming. Ohhhhhh, shit, your cum is making me cum, toooooooooo," I howled as I felt my pussy juices rushing out of me and running down my legs to enlarge the puddle on the floor. I leaned over to keep from collapsing. Dan seemed to be reaching out to help support me but instead he ended up with a hand full of my tits. Immediately, he began to squeeze and play with them as I spiraled from one orgasm to the next and pussy juices ran from my pussy and my milk sprayed from my tits coating his chest and running down to his cock as he continued to tease me. "That's right lover. Play with my tits ... pull on my nipples ... it feels so good. I can feel the milk squirting and running all over. Whatever else you do, don't stop playing with my tits. Pinch my nipples, twist them, pull on them, take all of my tit in your hand and squeeze it nice and hard. That feels so good ... now ... now ... pinch my nipples ... I'm cummmiiinnnggg aaggaaiinn," I wailed. Suddenly, Dan released my tits only to begin slapping them. I had never had anything like this done to me before and was shocked at how much I enjoyed it. The sharp crack and sting as his hand met the soft flesh of my tit only to be replaced almost immediately with a warm flowing sensation as the confused nerves of my hypersensitive nipples turned the pain into pleasure. "Yeeeeeeeesssssssss," I heard myself hiss each time Dan slapped my tits causing them to shake and quiver. Soon bright red hand prints began to appear across each tit but still he continued slapping them causing my milk to spray across the room as they swung first one way and then the other. Kneeling before him, I plunged two and then three fingers inside of my boiling pussy and thrust them in and out. "Ohhhhhh ... That hurts soooo fucking good, Dan. I never knew ... I never knew ... don't stop ... Be rough with me ... That's it ... Ohhhhhh, fuck ... I can feel my pussy juice running down my legs and my tit milk spraying all over the place. Now, lick my tits, lover. Suck them nice and hard. They feel so full and hard from the milk in them. It makes me feel all warm and sexy inside." Grabbing me by the arms, Dan pulled me upwards until my nipples were directly before him. Seeing the milk leaking from them and covering my tits awakened a desire deep within him and he immediately leaned forward taking my left nipple into his mouth and sucking on it while squeezing the soft flesh of the tit. Milk sprayed from me and into his mouth, warm, thick, sweet mother's milk. "Ohhhhhhhh, yesssssssss, babbbbbyyyyyyyy. That feels so good. Suck my tit. I can feel it spraying in your mouth. You make me feel sooo good. Do whatever you want with me," I chanted over and over again as he suckled on my tit. Dan continued lapping and sucking on my left tit, drinking down mouthful after mouthful, until the flow began to slow up. Then pulling away with a loud "pop", he attacked my right tit the same way, sucking and licking every drop into his mouth. "Hmmmmmmmm, baby, that feels perfect. Bite my nipple and suck harder. You're going to make me cum just from sucking on my tits. I can feel it starting again, baby, deep inside my pussy. Do you want to see me cum, Dan? Do you want to see my juices running from me? Please, baby, watch me cum." Pulling away, Dan looked at me. My face was flushed from desire and the scent of my juices filled the room. Though empty, small drops of milk hung on the tip of each of my enlarged nipples. "Get up on the couch. I want to see that pussy of yours." Immediately, I looked at him and replied in a sultry voice, "I once heard that when a man is about to fuck his slut, she has a cunt not a pussy." "In that case show me your cunt. I want to see you cum and watch the juices run down your ass. Get up there and finger-fuck yourself for me." I quickly obeyed and sat on the couch. Then, sliding down until my ass was on the edge I spread my legs as wide as possible revealing my aroused slick, juice-coated cunt. The lips were dark red with excitement and the juices were already flowing as I began to rub my clit with my left hand while I plunged three fingers from my right hand back inside of myself. "Is this what you wanted, baby? To see me finger-fucking my cunt just like the slut I asked you to make me. Just look at how wet I am. I've never felt this wicked in my life and I love it, Dan. I love being your fuck-slut. Mmmmmmmmm, this feels so good, but I need more. I need to feel your fingers in me. I want to feel you spread my cunt with your fingers and fuck me." Dan slid to the floor and looked at my leaking core. The scent must have triggered his desire because he pushed my hand away and descended on my aroused slit with his mouth. He later told me that my taste was exquisite, sweet and thick. He could feel my clit sticking up like a hardened pencil eraser pressing against his lips and he quickly shifted to lick and suck on it. Instinctively, I begin to thrust my hips up against him, as he moved three fingers to my aroused core and plunged them into me. Suddenly the room was filled with the sound of a scream that I barely recognized as my own as his fingers thrust into me followed by comments that I would never have dared make during my marriage. "Ohhhhhh my god, I feel so full. I can feel you stretching me with your fingers. Please don't stop. Finger-fuck me and suck my clit. Lick it, suck it, bite it if you want; just don't stop. I feel so wicked, soooooo very, very wicked. Fuck me with those big fingers of yours. I want to cum all over your fingers and have you lick my juices. My ex-husband thought it was perverted to lick my pussy but it feels so good. Push your fingers all the way inside of me. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, that's it. Just like that. Now suck my clit harder. Please, Dan. I'm getting ready to cum again. Please don't stop. That's it, yeeeessssssss, that's it. I'm going to cum again ... now ... now ... now ... nnnnoooowwwwwww." Dan continued to pound his fingers into my pussy as my juices flowed across his fingers and pooled in his palm. Still in the midst of my orgasm, I barely noticed as he pulled his fingers from me and knelt between my legs. Using the juices in his palm he covered his hardened cock with my slime and moved closer until it rested against the outer lips of my pussy. Then, grasping it with one hand, he lifted it and slapped it against my pulsing pussy and clit. My eyes flew open at the feel of Dan's cock slapping against my climaxing pussy. Shivers ran up and down me like electric shocks instantly rekindling my desire. "Now it's my turn," he snarled as he placed his cock against my swollen lips. Grabbing my legs at the ankles, he spread me wide open and thrust his hips forward. Even after having been stretched by his fingers, my pussy was tight and he was only able to push half of his cockhead into me before stopping. Tears were forming in the corners of my eyes but still I reached for him and tried to pull him deeper. Pulling back slightly, Dan again thrust forward pushing deeper into me. "Yyyyyeeeeeeesssssss" I hissed as he buried his cock deep inside of me. I could feel the tip of his cock pressing against my cervix and relished in the pleasure/pain I was feeling. His cock was buried in virgin territory and I loved it. Spreading my legs even wider, I leaned up on my elbows to look down between my legs and see his cock sliding in and out of me, a slimy sheen coating it as foam formed at the base from my juices and his balls felt full and heavy as they swayed and slapped against my ass with each stroke. Instinctively, I wrapped my legs around his waist and ground my pussy against him. Reaching down to my stretched pussy to caress his cock, I felt it imbedded deep in me and was momentarily frightened when I removed my hand and saw blood on it. "Look at this, Dan. You've spread me and made me bleed just like some virgin. I didn't even bleed the first time I Phillip fucked me. Now, fuck me. Fuck me like the slut you've helped me become. Fill me with that monster of yours and make me scream. Fill me ... fuck me ... use me ... I want you to fuck me harder than I've even been fucked before. I want you to fill my cunt with your hot, wet cum and claim me as your slut." "If that's what you want then get on your hands and knees. Lean on the couch and hold on because I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before," he said as he withdrew his cock from me. Instantly, the image of my ex-husband and his secretary fucking in the office that night filled my mind. The shear look of desire and abandonment overwhelmed my senses as I bent over the couch ... waiting. He moved forward and placed his cock head inside of my swollen lips as he grabbed my hips. Then in one single thrust, he buried himself in me, pure lust taking over as he slammed in and out. Sarah's New Life Ch. 02 In all my life I had never felt anything as exquisitely wicked and beautiful as when I felt his cock bury itself inside of me again and I wanted him to know. "That's it, baby ... Fuck me ...aaauuggghhhhh ... fill me ... mmmmmmmmm ... yessssss ... don't stop ... aaaauuuugggghhhhhhh ... yessssssss ... aaaafffff ... it feels so good ... fuck me ... harder ... harder, baby ... fill my cunt ... mmmmuuuupppppffffffff ... FUCK ME, STUD ... FILL MY CUNT WITH YOUR CUM ... I'M GOING TO CUM, BABY ... HARDER ... THAT'S IT ... HARDER ... aaauuuggghhhh ... aaauuuGGGHHH ... NOW ... HARDER ... I WANT TO FEEL IT IN MY GUT ... PUSH HARDER ... I'M CUMMMMMMMIIIINNNNGGGGGGG ... YYYYYYYEEEEEEIIiiiiiiiiiiiiii," I screamed as my body bucked and bounced against him and the sounds of my orgasm filled the room. I had no doubt that he felt my body begin to quiver as I approached another orgasm since he timed his last thrust to match each of mine. Just as my pussy channel tremble in orgasm, he thrust his hips forward and buried his cock into me until the head rested against my cervix and the entrance to my womb. Stopping, he held my hips as my orgasm overtook me. It was only when he looked down at my lust-crazed body and beautiful ass pointing up at him that a long buried desire rose to the surface. Quickly licking a finger, he placed it against my asshole and pushed. No one had ever done this to me before so my ass was tight yet my orgasm had acted to loosen the muscles so he got his finger in with one push. My body instantly reacted to the feel of Dan's finger slipping into my virgin ass. "NOOOOO ... Oh my god ... oh my god ... What are you doing to me? No one has ever stuck their finger in me like that ... ohhhhh ... it feels so good. I feel so wicked ... push it in all the way ... ohhhhhhhh ... I can feel your cock and your finger in me. Mmmmmmm ... soooo nice ... fuck me ... fuck me ... finger-fuck my ass ... fill my holes." Dan pushed forward pinning me to the couch, one hand holding my hips while the other remained embedded in my ass. Impaling me, he leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "You said that you wanted to be a slut, didn't you? Well, a good slut would love to get fucked like this and that is exactly what I'm doing to you. I'm going to fuck you until I cum deep inside of you. I'm going to do just what you asked. I'm going to fill your cunt with my cum until it drips from you and I'm going to finger-fuck you the whole time I have my cock buried in you." Dan's words and the feel of his cock and finger inside of me excited me like I had never felt before. Slowly, a new form of excitement filled me. This was my last step I realized. I'd played with myself in front of this man, sucked his cock and swallowed his cum. He'd played with my cunt and licked it until I'd cum, and now he was going to fuck me until he came deep inside of me. A smile formed on my face. "Do it, baby. Finish making me your cum-slut. Fuck me and fill my cunt with your cum." Dan's cock twitched in my pussy and seemed to grow even larger upon hearing my words as he began driving his cock into me until the room was filled with the sound of our flesh slapping against each other and the wet, squishy sound of my pussy as his cock thrust into me. I placed my hands on the couch to support myself and arched my back higher, so he could get even deeper while I matched his tempo thrust for thrust. Looking down between my legs I could see his cum-filled balls swaying and slapping against my pussy lips. Then for some reason I reached down and took his balls in my hand and pulled them forward until I could rub them against my clit sending shivers throughout my pussy. He reached under me and pinched my nipples at exactly the same moment. The abundance of sensations that surged through me was more than I could handle. The pleasure/pain triggered another orgasm that seemed to start at the very core of my being. My mouth opened to scream but a sound never came. Stars formed in front of my eyes and blazed before dulling to a soft blackness. The last thing I saw was Dan's son, Matt, and my step-son, Sam, standing in the hallway watching. Each had their cock out and were stroking furiously ... then the blackness swallowed everything. I have no idea how I got to bed that night but when I awoke the next morning I was sore but fulfilled like I hadn't been in years. Walking to the shower, I inspected my body in the mirror and noted the small amounts of dried cum that still clung to my face, hair, tits and pussy lips. "I truly am a slut, now," I whispered softly to myself. It was only then that I noticed the calendar posted next to the mirror. It had been years since I'd used it for its original purpose but I still kept it updated out of habit. Counting off the days I became concerned but that was quickly replaced with a smile as I sighed, "Who knows," as I stepped into the shower. Slowly, I washed myself and scrubbed the remains of the previous night's events from my body. Instinctively, my hand found my breasts and nipples and I began to fondle them as my other hand slid down to my pussy. Though I was still sore, my pussy instantly responded to my touch as I imagined it was Dan's cock entering me rather than my fingers and when I pulled my fingers out, they were covered with a the remnants of our combined juices. It had been almost 5 years since Phillip had gotten a vasectomy so I hadn't even thought about using any type of protection or of the possibility of getting pregnant until now ... "Who knew?" It was only as my body began to tremble as my orgasm neared that I remembered that Sam and Matt had come home early from their camping trip and had seen Dan and I. Yet instead of being disturbed it triggered an orgasm that left me sitting on the shower floor panting as my imagination went rampant. Later that day, I went to Nicole's shop and placed a very special order. Now, three days later, I stood in her shop waiting as Nicole completed some last minute adjustments. The pearl was tear shaped, though it reminded me more of drop of cum and I was having it attached to my favorite piece of body jewelry so that it hung from the chain between my breasts adding extra weight and pleasure. Nicole had also told me that Phillip and Angelique had visited her shop and would be returning today so I had dressed to show Phillip what he'd never have again. Then, with Nicole's help, I timed things just right for my revenge. I wore a sheer, white blouse that was unbuttoned to reveal the clasp of my black ½ cup bra, a form-fitting, red skirt that ended above my knees, a pair of sheer, black hose and black, high-heels. I had originally brought a pair of black panties, but decided at the last moment to go without them and underneath it all, I put on the chain that Nicole had just finished modifying. Now, timing my exit perfectly I stepped out of the store just as Phillip and Angelique were about to enter causing a package of Angelique's to fall. Quickly, bending at the waist to expose my wet, slick pussy to them I picked up the package and Phillip's mouth fell open when he saw what I was and wasn't wearing, while Angelique's face turned a crimson red. Angelique whispered, "Slut," which was exactly the reaction I had hoped for. As I handed the package to Phillip I looked directly at Angelique as I replied, "That may be true but it's better than being the office whore. I happen to have proof that you fucked at least three other supervisors in the office before you got to Phillip. It's just too bad that he was naïve enough to fall for your bullshit." And then looking back at Phillip, I whispered, "Thanks for the divorce. Now I can enjoy a new life and be the slut you never allowed me to be." Having finished what I wanted to say I walked away leaving the two of them standing in the doorway to Nicole's shop. The scent of my pussy juices wafting behind me and I felt the weight of the pearl tugging on my nipples causing them to harden. While my pussy juices flowed down my legs, I began daydreaming of Matt and Sam. Who knew what adventures my new life might hold I thought as I drove away, never looking back to see the fight that had developed between Phillip and Angelique because of what I had said. Sarah's New Life Ch. 03 When I got back to the table there was yet another drink waiting for me and just three of the guys were left. The others having made the excuses while I was otherwise busy. I wondered how long I'd been gone. Andrew was still in the same seat in the big bay window, but Geff had moved round next to Ian and was deep in conversation about football. As I went to sit down, Andrew gestured to sit back next to him. This had me with the window and him on my left, facing the bar and entrance, with Geff and Ian opposite. As I said it was a table large enough to seat all 8 of us and would probably have seated a couple more, so to talk to the others we had to lean forward. As I did so I could feel Andrew' hand on my back. He started rubbing it in small circular patterns around my lower spine and it did feel nice and quite relaxing. I guess it was the drink, but I thought nothing of it at the time. He then started moving up and down my back and occasionally tweaking my bra strap. I think he was trying to undo it, but it and my dress were too tight, especially with me leaning forward over the table. It was then I noticed Jim standing at the bar with his drink, looking in our direction. I forgot the others were there and just stared straight at him and he back at me. I was brought out of my trance when I felt a hand on my knee under the table. It started to trace its way up my leg again and onto my stocking tops, but at the angle at which I was sitting, that was as far as it could travel. I pretended not to notice, as I tried to chat to the others, but then I noticed Jim had gone. I sat back and wondered what he was up to when I saw a movement outside the window. I wasn't sure, as by now it was dark outside and the windows acted like a mirror. There it was again, yes it was Jim staring at me. As I sat back and relaxed, my legs must have parted slightly, because Andrew took this as a signal to progress further up my thighs. Jim shifted slightly, trying to get a better view and I could see the smile on his face. The dirty bastard, I thought, standing there watching his wife get fingered in a public place by someone else and doing nothing about it. Through my alcohol induced state I thought, right sod you and opened my legs even more. I'm not sure how he managed it, but the conversation continued as Andrew undid 2 or 3 of the bottom buttons on my dress and slipped his hand up on to my panties. It didn't take him long to get his fingers back in the side of them and on to my soaking pussy. With me sitting back, my legs spread slightly, he had fairly easy access to me. Jim could see all this from his vantage point, as Andrew slipped his fingers into my wet pussy. I remember thinking that I would have to remind Jim that he'd prepared my body for this and chosen my outfit, so I hoped he was pleased with the outcome. Geff and Ian said they had to go to the gents and would be back in a minute. Andrew took this opportunity to turn to me and put his hands on the outside of my hips. He whispered in my ear to raise myself up and for the life of me I couldn't work out why. 5 glasses of wine were really taking their toll on my senses. As I lifted up he grabbed the sides of my panties and before I realised what was happening and could sit back down, they were down to my knees! He'd clearly done that before. I just sat back and thought here I was, now sitting in a restaurant with a strange man removing my underwear, as he leaned down to slip them over my feet and shoes. I held my hand out, rather shakily, to take them back, but he just sniffed them and slipped them in to his pocket. I saw Jim standing right by the window now. He obviously needed a closer look to believe what he was seeing. With Jim watching, I slumped back in my chair and slid slightly forward at the same time. This had the effect Andrew wanted. His hand was straight back between my legs and his fingers were soon playing with my pussy lips. I looked at Jim and knew he could see what was happens from were he was standing, the angle was just right, although I doubted he could actually see the fingers in his dirty wife's cunt. At this point my head flopped back and I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the sensations rippling through my body. As Ian & Geff returned, the young serving lad, who can only have been around 18 or 19, came over to see if we wanted any more drinks. Ian & Geff declined and said they also had to leave now, so Andrew ordered him and I another drink each. I didn't dare open my eyes, for embarrassment, but did manage a quick peak. The lad could see all that was happening to me. He stammered and stuttered as he took the order, as he watched Andrew' fingers pulling at my pussy lips. When he'd gone I sat up and looked past him and out of the window, to see Jim coming back round and in to the bar area. Our drinks arrived, but as I'd sat up there was nothing for the server to see this time. I tried to make sensible conversation, but in my state that was impossible. Andrew asked if I'd enjoyed what had happened and was trying to persuade me to go to the hotel next door with him. Through slurred speech, I told him I couldn't, I was a married woman and that my husband would soon be here to pick me up. His reply was to reach for my hand and place it on his lap. With his hand on top of mine he moved it up his leg and onto his crotch. I could feel his hard dick inside his trousers. He leaned in to my ear and told me to take it out. I was so aroused I just complied. Twisting in my seat, I took hold of his waist band in my left hand and began to slid his zip down with my right. Once undone I slipped my hand into his trousers. He wasn't wearing any underwear and I immediately felt his hard hot dick in my hand. It felt very hard. Jim and I had often fantasised about me playing with a big hard dick and here I was doing it under the table in a restaurant. I fished around inside his trousers for a while, running my hand up and down the full length of his shaft and even managed to get a handful of his balls. Even from this position they felt heavy and full. In my drunken state I leaned in and kissed his ear and again slurring, asked him if he liked what I was doing. Did it feel good? I reminded him I was new at this and his cock twitched again in my hand. Luckily the restaurant was emptying fast now and there was only one other couple in our area and they were facing away from us. I looked for Jim and he was stood at the bar watching his new slutty wife. From the angle he was looking, he could probably see me playing with Andrew' dick. I fished his shaft out of his fly, so that now I could get at it more easily. It was a little bigger than Jims, around 8 inches long but much wider. I could only just close my hand around it. I loved the sensation of running my hand up and down it's full length, a bit over twice the width of my hand. The bulbous mushroom head looked so inviting I had to taste it. I leaned down in to his lap, stuck my tongue out to lick it's red end and then took it in to my mouth. Bloody hell I felt horny. I wasn't brave enough to do it for long and when I sat up Jim had come over and was standing at the other side of our table. Still with Andrew dick in my left hand under the edge of the table, I said hi. Bob, Bob SAndrew, he said, Sarah isn't it, we've met a couple of times when I've been round with drawings for your place to make stuff for our firm. You probably don't remember as it's your boss I usually see. Yes I remember you, I said, would you like to join us, I asked? At that Andrew squeezed my thigh, I guess to warn me off encouraging him to stay, but I just grasped his dick even tighter in my sweaty hand. Jim, or should I say Bob as Andrew had never met my husband, sat down opposite just as Andrew roughly slid his hand back into my cunt. I introduced Andrew as my partner, which seemed to settle him a little, but I could tell he wanted us to get away, especially after all the effort he'd put in and the drinks he'd plied me with. We chatted for a while, well as much as I could in my state, until his cock deflated on me. At that point he tried to stuff it back in his trousers and went off to the gents. Jim leaned over and told me he'd seen all that had been going on. I asked him if he was mad. Hell no, he said it was so hot. I reminded him it was he who had shaved my pussy smooth and chosen my outfit, so if he hadn't been it would have been all his fault. I told him Andrew had gotten me off in the corridor to the toilets and that he been rubbing my soft cunt for most of the evening under the table and I was really loving the attention. I told him I couldn't believe I still had this power over another guy. Just to rub it in I told him how much bigger Andrew dick was than his. I thought he'd been annoyed or upset, but he just said that was one of the reasons he'd been encouraging me, so that I could experience another and bigger cock. He asked if I wanted the evening to go further or did I just want to leave now. You must be joking I said. You've got me this worked up, you can't expect me to stop now, I said. But do you want that cock in you? He asked. I just smiled what was probably quite a lop-sided grin back to that. Answer me, he insisted. Why, does it turn you on? I asked, then Yes.... I replied. The idea of fucking his big dick turns me on. Are you serious? You would let another man fuck you? I would now, I realised and he could see it in my face. In that moment he knew that I would have sex with my well-endowed co-worker. I don't know if he was angry, jealous or horny at the same time. Do you want me to open my legs and let him fuck me and stretch my tight pussy with his large cock? Would you like to see that? Another man's cum in my pussy? Although the latter I hadn't considered until this very moment. If you want to go with another man of course I won't object. Especially if I can watch and eat your cum-filled pussy after you have been fucked. And it would not make you jealous or mad to watch Andrew fucking me? You could never take away the fact that he had stuck his cock into my pussy and cum there. Would you really be able to cope with that? I asked. He told me that he loved me very much and that having sex with him wouldn't change that. He reassured me that he wasn't using this as an excuse to be with other women. That doing this would be exclusive to me. He had taken his cock out now and was very hard. I looked down and licked my lips. It would turn me on watching you with another man... he stuttered, almost a whisper. I was so horny. Would you like me to do that to you? If you want me to get fucked you have to be sure. You need to tell me right now that you want to let this guy fuck me. I need to know that you won't mind finding my freshly fucked pussy full of his hot, wet and sticky cum. He was obviously horny and readily agreed. I saw Andrew coming back and told him to put his cock away and to follow my lead. When he sat down I put my arm around him and fondled his dick, while I whispered in his ear that I felt so horny and that I thought I was going to explode. He smiled at me and suggested it was time we 'went home'. I wasn't going to settle for that now. I told him I was so hot and horny I wanted both of them, together! They looked at each other, Jim grinning, Andrew a bit annoyed as he'd obviously hoped to get into my knickers on his own. He laughed it of and told Jim, Bob, that it was the drink talking, but I insisted it wasn't and said to him, as if it were true, you know I love threesomes and here's the ideal opportunity for another, let's go next door and you can get us all a room. The last bit I said giving his dick an extra hard squeeze. If you want me tonight, I told him, you're just going to have to share me with Bob. Grudgingly he gave in. He could see that if he wanted to sink his hard dick in my hot shaved cunt he was going to have to give in and do it with another man there. With that we all got up and made our way out and to the hotel next door. Andrew made sure he'd got a good hold of me around my waist as I stumbled across the car park. At one point I could feel him lifting my dress and holding his hand between my arse cheeks and tickling my anus as we walked. This was so hot. Here I was going to a hotel to get fucked by two men, one a co-worker, pretending to be my partner and my husband, pretending to be a guy I casually knew. From prim office lady, to dirty slut in only a couple of short weeks. As we crossed the car park it was agreed that when we entered the hotel, Jim would take hold of me and guide me to the lift, whilst saying our goodbyes to Andrew, as if we were already guests. We would then wait for him to find us on the first floor. Going up in the lift, Jim turned me to him and kissed me, snaking his tongue in to my mouth, where only 2 or 3 hours earlier Andrew had been doing the same thing. When I told him this, he grabbed me tighter and did it again, at the same time trying to worm his fingers in to my wet pussy. As the doors opened I half hoped there would be someone there to catch us, but there wasn't. whilst we waited Jim said he'd never felt me so wet or on fire, it must agree with me. I just told him I loved being his dirty slut and would do anything he wanted me to, emphasising the anything. At that point the lift returned and Andrew came out room card in hand. He'd got a room on this floor, so thankfully I wouldn't have to walk much further. I said to them that the drink was really beginning to hit me and that I hoped I be able to satisfy them both now. Jim said not to worry, they'd still have plenty fun with me no matter what state I was in. We reached our door and Andrew inserted the card. This was it, I thought, no going back now. Sarah's New Life Ch. 03 Sarah's New Life Ch. 03 Hearing Matt's words triggered an orgasm that I had felt building since he had grabbed me around the waist. "Not... yet... baby... please... not ... yet ... I'm... going... to... ccummm ... tooooooo ... Aaahh ... Aaaaggggghhh ... AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhhhh!" Matt wrapped his arm around me as he felt me begin to crumble from my orgasm and lowered me to the floor until I was kneeling in front of him. The aroma of my arousal filled the air as he stood there and looked down at me. Reluctantly, I emerged from my post-orgasm bliss and saw Matt standing above me, confusion and uncertainty in his eyes as he looked down at the pool of pussy juices in his hand. "It's ok, lover. That's perfectly normal, especially with me. When I get really turned on the juices from my pussy just seem to run from me. Go ahead and lick it off your hand if you'd like. I've been told I taste pretty good." A glimmer of understanding filled his face while I gently unzipped his pants, pulling them down and releasing his hardened cock. Though not as large as his father's it was more than enough to bring a smile to my face as I began to stroke it. Glancing back at you I was pleased to see him bring his juice-filled hand to his mouth. "Do you like the taste of my pussy juice?" Entranced by the taste of my juices, he simply nodded as he continued to lick every drop from his hand. "I'm glad but now I think its time for me to return the favor," I said as I sensuously licked my lips. Teasingly, I leaned forward and kissed the tip of his cock as I began to move my hand up and down his shaft. "Do you like that Matt? Have you ever had a woman kiss your cock while she gave you a hand job?" "I've never even had a woman look at my cock the way you are. Aaagghh, that feels great. You do that so well. I can feel it all the way to my toes," he replied as he started to thrust his cock back and forth in my hand. "Matt, are you a virgin?" I asked wanting to make sure I understood what he was saying. All he did was nod his head as if embarrassed by the fact. Suddenly the situation took on a whole new meaning for me. I was going to be the first woman Matt had ever been with and I wanted to make it special for both of us. "In that case, this will feel even better," I purred as I opened my mouth and descended on his cock. It wasn't as long as his father's, or as thick as my dream lover's, but I loved the feel of the velvet-like texture as it slid in and out of my mouth. Each of Matt's thrusts seemed to trigger muscles deep inside of me to tighten and push my juices from my pussy until a small pool covered the floor beneath my spread legs. "Oh, Sarah. Your mouth feels so good. I can feel myself hitting the back of your throat. I'm actually fucking your mouth Sarah. I've thought about this ever since I saw you and my dad and now it's my turn," he mumbled as he grabbed my hair and began to thrust into my eager mouth, faster and faster. Knowing that he couldn't keep up this pace for long without cumming, I pulled away and looked up at him. "Slow down, Matt. I want to try something with you. Now just stand there and see how this feels." With that, I leaned forward and took his cock back into my mouth, but I didn't stop. Instead I took more and more, until Matt's cockhead was pressing against the back of my mouth. Then, taking a deep breath, I swallowed and took his cock into my throat and held it there. I could feel Matt fighting the urge to push his cock down my throat until I felt his balls bump against my chin. I swallowed several more times as I pulled back and watched him grimace, as if in pain, as he fought not to cum. Then I pulled back and let it out of my mouth with a load 'POP'. "Hmmmmmm, you have a very tasty cock, Matt. I could tell that you liked it when I deep-throated you and I'm glad you didn't cum. It takes a very strong-willed man not to cum when a woman sucks his cock like I just did. A very strong-will man indeed. That tells a woman that the man is not only interested in how he feels but that he wants more. It also means he has a great deal of will-power and will hopefully return to favor to the woman. But in your case it also means we get to move on to the next step." "Next step?" Matt looked down at me questioningly. Rising to my feet, I backed away from him until I felt my ass pressed into the corner of the kitchen counter. I stood there seductively smiling at him before I hopped up and sat on the edge. Slowly, I ran my fingertips down my cleavage until I reached the knot in the front of my blouse. Teasingly, I untied it and moved the blouse aside to reveal my hardened, aroused nipples and the jewelry that hung on them before spreading my legs and placing one leg on each edge. Sensuously, I reached down and pulled my skirt aside to expose my exposed womanhood. "I know you enjoyed looking at my body this morning so why don't you come here, Matt. Come here and take a close look at how turned on you've made me. See how swollen my pussy lips are and how my juices are coating my pussy and inner thighs? That's because of how hot you've got me. Come here and take a nice close look, baby." Matt moved as if hypnotized until he stood in front of me. Dropping to his knees, he was instantly overcome by the heady aroma of my arousal. "Do you like what you see, Matt?" "I've never seen anything like it, Sarah. I mean, I've seen pictures of nude women in magazines before, but this is different ... this is real," he whispered. "Why don't you touch it then? Slide your finger up and down my pussy lips. Do you feel how wet they are? Keep rubbing your fingers up and down, baby. See how my lips are spreading so you can see all the way inside of me? MMMmmmmm, that feels soooo goooooddd. Now see the hard little nub above my hole? That's my clit. It's very sensitive. I want you to rub it gently just like you saw me doing this morning." Tilting my head back, I released myself to the feelings that Matt was igniting in me. I could feel his fingers moving across my swollen lips as I had told him what to do and could feel the start of an orgasm building deep within. Draping my legs over his shoulders, I pulled him closer. "Now lick me, lover. Take your tongue and run it up and down my slit. Suck on my clit just like I did your cock. I want you to make me cum with your tongue." The heat and aroma flowing from my womanhood seemed to ignite some primal desires deep within Matt. Even though he had never done it before, he quickly began to suck and lick my aroused pussy. At the touch of Matt's tongue, the seductress within me instantly disappeared and was replaced by my inner slut. "Lick my pussy, Matt. That's it... right there. Flick your tongue across my clit and make me cum, baby. Oooohhhhhhh ... you do that so good. You're a natural born pussy licker, lover." Instinctively, he slid two fingers into my open pussy, to feel the warm, wetness as he pressed them deeper and deeper inside of me. "OOOohhhhhhhh, that feels so good, baby. Slide your fingers in and out of my pussy while you lick my clit. Yesssssss. That's right, baby. Lick me right there. Don't forget to keep fucking me with your fingers, baby. Hmmmmmm ... that feels good. Just a little faster. Lick my clit ... harder. That's it ... right there. Oooohhhhh... you know just how to get me going. I've been thinking about this all day. Now, play with my tits, Matt," I moaned as I reached down and grabbed his hands and placed them on my tits. "Grab my tits and squeeze them, Matt. Play with my nipples and make them nice and hard. Roll my nipples between your fingers. That's it. Just a little harder. Now pull on them. Ohhhhhhhh. That's right. Harder. Now, fuck me with that tongue of yours. Don't stop now ... I'm ... you're making me ... cummmmmmmiiiiiinnnnnnggggggggggg." He continued to lick and suck my pussy as I rocketed off into a mind shattering orgasm. Somehow, he knew what I wanted as he gently continued until my orgasm began to subside and his face was covered with my juices. Afterwards, he stood between my spread legs and continued to play with my tits, squeezing them and rolling the nipples between his fingers as he had seen me do to myself earlier. "Mmmmmmmmmmm, that feels so nice, Matt. I can feel a tingle all the way to my pussy when you squeeze my nipples like that. What I like the most though is to have my nipples sucked real hard. Will you do that for me? Please... suck my nipples while you squeeze my tits. Ever since I had my therapy my tits have gotten really sensitive. In fact, when your father sucks on my nipples tit-milk comes out sometimes. Maybe if you suck them real hard you can get some too. Why don't you try it ... suck my tits and see if you can get some of my tit-milk," I said hoarsely. I could tell my words had aroused Matt even more but that he had some ideas of his own as he moved closer to me and I felt the tip of his cock brush against my womanhood while he leaned forward to take a nipple in his mouth. Hesitantly at first, he licked and sucked on it until I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him closer, trapping his cock between my pussy lips. "That's good, Matt, suck my tit. Suck it nice and hard. Do you feel how hard my nipple is? That's because I'm getting even more turned on from you sucking on it and from feeling your cock rubbing against my clit. Move your hips Matt and rub your cock against me. Yesssssss, that's it. Now nibble on my nipples with your teeth. I like that." Sucking harder, Matt couldn't help but feel my nipple grow harder and longer. Suddenly he bit down on it as he pulled backwards, sending a shiver rushing up and down my spine. "Yes, lover. That's it ... pull on my tits. Squeeze them harder, baby. Can you feel my pussy juices coating your cock? That's because you've gotten me so horny. I love the feel of a cock against me ... or even better yet ... inside of me. I love the feel of a big, hard cock like yours filling me and making me cum. I want you to make me cum. I want you to fuck me hard and deep with your cock. I want you to fuck me. I want to feel your cum deep inside my pussy." After seeing his father and I fucking, Matt wasn't surprised at the change that was coming over me. Somehow he seemed to know what was happening the moment I started talking 'trashy' and it seemed to thrill him to know he could get me this turned on. Suddenly, he let go of my stretched tit and watched it snap back into place. My nipple had grown to almost four times its normal size and a small drop of liquid hung from the tip. Leaning forward, he licked it off. It was sweet and seemed to touch something on the edges of his memory. Instinctively he wrapped his lips around my nipple again and sucked. This time squeezing my tit hard until he felt the thin liquid drip from my nipple onto his tongue. "Yeeessssss ... I can feel my milk squirting into your mouth, Matt. Squeeze my titty nice and hard and get all of it that you can. Then suck on this one, too," I sighed as I offered my other tit to Matt. He grabbed the offered tit and sucked it just as he had the first one. My head snapped backwards in ecstasy and Matt knew that now was the time to fulfill his dream. Moving back, he aligned his cock with my pussy and thrust forward burying his cockhead inside the entrance to my aroused pussy. I responded instinctively to the invasion by wrapping my nylon-clad legs around his waist and using my heels to pull him closer to me. At the same time, I pulled him from my tit and kissed him passionately, thrusting my tongue into his mouth. Matt's cock slid deeper and deeper into me, aided by the copious amount of juices from my previous orgasms, until the base of his cock rubbed against my aroused clit. Breaking the kiss, I continued to sit there holding him against me before finally whispering, "This feels so good. I can feel every inch of your cock inside of me and I can feel your skin rubbing against my nipples. You've got me so turned on I can feel every nerve in my body tingling. Mmmmmmm ... so good. Whatever you do don't stop I want to feel you sliding in and out of me." Matt's only reply was to reach around and grab my ass as he slowly pulled back and then slammed his hips forward driving his cock deep inside me. Again and again, he withdrew until just the tip of his cock was being held inside of my pussy before driving forward impaling me on his cock with such force that it drove the air from my lungs. "Come ... here ... Sarah ... If ... you ... like ... what ... I'm ... doing ... now ... you'll ... like ... this ... even ... more." Not sure what he had in mind, I wrapped my arms around his neck as I felt myself slide further onto his cock and suddenly become weightless in his arms. Standing there, he used his hands while I used my arms and legs to lift myself before dropping back down onto his cock. Never in my life had I felt anything so wonderfully decadent. Minutes passed as we stood there enjoying the feeling of our union, but it soon was replaced by an even greater sensation as Matt started to walk down the hallway with his cock still embedded in me; each step shifting the weight and pressure against my clit and increasing the thrill deep inside of me until we reached the side of my bed. Then he slid his cock from me as he lowered me to the bed. "Noooooooo," I groaned at the feeling of suddenly being empty. "Shhhhhhh, it's going to be ok," Matt said as he stood next to me. For the first time, I was able to see all of the young man who was now my lover. Almost six feet tall, his body was starting to show signs of well-developed muscles, especially the one between his legs. His cock stood straight out at me begging for my attention. As I reached for it, he broke the silence between us. "Not right now Sarah. You'll have plenty of time to play with my toy later but right now I want to see you strip for me so I can see you like you were this morning." Sliding from the bed, I turned on my radio; strange, exotic music filled the air. Moving to the center of the room, I turned to see him stretched out on my bed with his hard cock standing straight up like the mast on a sailing ship. I knew that this was as much for myself as for him as I slowly began to sway to the music. Closing my eyes I let the music carry me away to a place where only Matt and I existed. Slowly, I slid my blouse off one shoulder and then the other. Dropping my arms to my sides, the blouse slid the rest of the way off and dropped to the floor. He could clearly see my ½ bra and the way my breasts were cradled in them, being pushed closer together to form my cleavage. He could also clearly see my nipple rings and the way they hung from each nipple. Turning to face away from him, I reached down behind me and unzipped my skirt. Slowly, I bent at the waist letting it slide to the floor to join my blouse. My crotchless panties and hose were exposed to his gaze as I looked between my legs at him. Lying there, he was lightly stroking his cock, just enough to keep it hard but not enough to make himself cum. Still bent over, I reached behind myself again and unsnapped my bra, letting it slide down my arms and fall to the floor. Unrestrained, my breasts hung there swaying beneath me. Since starting my new life, I had practiced how to do a 'strip-tease' in front of my mirror many times but I never thought that the first time I'd actually do it for a lover would be for my son's best friend. The thought thrilled me even more as I stood and turned towards him holding a breast in each hand while I danced to the music. My breasts bounced and jiggled with each step while I pulled and squeezed the nipples enticingly. I could feel the heat building within me and knew that I couldn't continue like this for much longer. Glancing at Matt, I saw that the pace of his stroking had increased and that, unless I acted soon, I would lose the chance to have his cum inside my pussy. Quickly, I pushed my panties down my legs, letting them join the rest of my clothes, and approached the bed. His eyes never left mine as I climbed onto the bed like a giant seductive cat. "Come here and suck my cock, Sarah. I want to feel your mouth wrapped around it sucking the cum from my balls. I want to cum in your mouth and spread it on your tits before I fuck you. That way it will take longer for me to cum the second and third time and maybe even the fourth time." "You can cum four times?" I asked doubting what I had heard. "Sometimes. It depends on how turned on I am and when the last time was that I jacked-off." "And when was the last time you jacked-off?" I asked hopefully. A huge smile formed on his face as he answered my question. "Two days ago but it was a small one because I heard my dad when he came home from visiting you." Overwhelmed at the idea of getting so much cum from my new lover, I crawled between his spread legs and took his cock in my hand. I ran my hand up and down its length several times before lowering my lips to the tip. Gently, I kissed it and licked it before taking it deep into my mouth. Reaching down, Matt grabbed my hair while thrusting his cock up into my mouth. "Ohhhhhhhh, that's it, Sarah. Suck my cock. AAAaarrgghhh. It feels so good. I'm going to cum ... real soon ... suck it ... suck ... that's it ... almost there ... ohhhhhhhhhh ... fuck ... HERE ... IT ... CUMS," he screamed as his first jet of hot cum exploded from his cock into my mouth. Jet after jet erupted until it began to leak from the corners of my mouth, yet he didn't' seem any closer to stopping. I was paying so much attention to Matt that I never felt the presence of the person behind me until it was too late. Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed my hips and a cock speared into my exposed pussy. I reacted instantly and tried to move away from the invasion but quickly realized that I was trapped between Matt's cock in my mouth and the strange cock drilling into me from behind. I could feel it stretch me wider and wider as it drove into me. It was fortunate that my pussy juices coated my outer lips and canal, lubricating the invader as he drove his cock into me. I had never felt a cock this big around pushing its way inside of me and I automatically spread my legs to take it. Deeper and deeper it drove into me until it crashed against my cervix and forced me onto Matt's cock before stopping. My mind and body were overcome by the sensations coursing through me. Pulling as far as I could without releasing Matt's cock, I was able to turn my head and look into the mirror next to my bed. I could see myself on my hands and knees with the head of Matt's cock still in my mouth, cum leaking from the corners. One of Matt's hands was on the back of my head holding me there while the other hand was pulling and pinching my tits, which were swinging beneath me. Further down I could see a pair of hands holding onto my hips just above my garter belt and, by turning just a little more, I could see my nylon-clad legs and the hips of my unknown lover. Young and tanned, I could see his muscles ripple as he pulled his cock from my dripping pussy. It looked almost like a club; long, hard and wider than I had ever imagined possible. My pussy responded as if it had a mind of its own and clamped down trapping it inside of me as if afraid it would disappear. The feel of it somehow triggered memories of my dreams and I knew that this was my dream lover come to life. The feel of Matt pinching my nipples drew me back from my dreamland. Relaxing my pussy, I slid backwards onto my new lover's cock and withdrew Matt's softening cock from my mouth. Quickly swallowing the cum still in my mouth, I licked my lips to catch what had leaked from the corners before is escaped. Then I slowly slid my hand up and down the shaft to milk out the last of the cum. Catching it in my hand, I looked up into Matt's eyes as I massaged it onto my nipples and tits. Sarah's New Life Ch. 03 Spent and momentarily satisfied, Matt sat up and slipped off the bed. I watched as he dressed and began to leave the room but the look in his eyes told me that he knew that there would be many more times for him to enjoy my body, but right now this was something special for me and that I needed to do it in private. I remained motionless as I watched Matt leave the room and then I moved forward feeling my dream lover's cock slide from my aroused center. Without a word, I closed my eyes and rolled onto my back, spreading my legs, anticipating my lover's return. I felt the bed shift under me as my lover approached and when his hands touched me, it was like electrical charges running from his hands throughout my body. He never said a word as he placed his cock against my wanton pussy and slowly rubbed it against my inflamed clit, waiting for me to guide it in. Just as in my dream, I reached down and grabbed his cock and was only mildly surprised when I was unable to wrap my hand around it. Realizing that my dream was about to come true, I pulled my legs upwards until they brushed against my tits and rolled further onto my back. Once again, I felt the bed shift as my lover placed my legs on his shoulders and thrust into me, never stopping until the head of his cock was pressing against my cervix. A primal moan escaped from between my clenched lips and I knew that this was not a dream this time, but real. "Mmmmmmm, yessssssss. I've dreamed of this sooooo often. Your cock is so big in me and it's stretching me more than I've ever been stretched before. It feels like I have a club or a baseball bat jammed inside of me," I sighed longingly. It was as if my lover understood my every need, just as in my dream. His kisses were soft and gentle yet passionate and yearning. His lips and tongue traced patterns on my skin that left me feeling as if he had branded me with a hot iron and yet desiring more. His hands seemed to know exactly where to touch me as they lightly skimmed across my nipples to fondle my breasts only to return to tease and pinch the nipples until they were swollen and dripping tit-milk. His mouth descended onto the nipple and latched onto it almost like a baby nursing on it and the entire time, he continued to slide his cock in and out of my pussy, changing the rhythm and depth at exactly the right moment to trigger my inner most desires. I had no trouble matching my lover's tempo as we drew closer and closer to our fulfillment until I was no longer able to hold back and my body began to thrash under him. My mind swirled as flashbacks of my dream overwhelmed me. Here was my dream lover. The one I had been waiting for and just as quickly I clung to one word ... 'lover'. With this man, I didn't need to be anything other than who I was in his arms. And just as suddenly all the 'trash talk' that I had used when being fucked melted into a deep abyss and I wrapped my arms and legs around him pulling him against me as I nestled my face into the contour of his neck. I could feel my orgasm bursting over me as I suddenly felt searing hot jets of cum splashing against my womb, filling me until it seeped from my slit and down between the cleft of my ass to pool on the bed sheet. Quickly, I reached between us and scooped the leaking cum into my hand and brought it up to rub it onto my tits and nipples, sending micro orgasms throughout my body and when my lover pulled himself from me, I slid a pillow beneath my ass and placed a hand across my gaping pussy to hold his cum inside of me. As he left the room he looked back at me and smiled. "Now you're going to have my baby." It was only then that I finally opened my eyes and saw my new lover; young, tanned, handsome. Whispering, I replied, as he left, "I know, Sam, that's what I wanted." Matt returned to my room later that night and fucked me but I was already certain that I was pregnant with my step-son's child. Several days later, I took my favorite chain into Nicole's shop and had two more tear-drop shaped pearls added, one to the loop on each nipple. I knew that my life would never be the same and that I would be available for any of the three men in my life, though Sam would always come first. I was a slut and I loved it, even more, I loved the fact that I was now a pregnant slut. I could already feel the hormones changing my body and I knew that I was about to start on yet another adventure in my new life. Sarah Ch. 04 Anders opened the door and then turned to me. I put my arms around both of their necks and pulled them to me. I could feel their hot bodies as they leaned against me. Jim was the first to kiss me. His lips pressed against mine, as they'd done so many times and I opened my mouth to accept him. His tongue rubbed against my teeth and twisted around my mouth. Not to be outdone Anders turned me to face him and, more roughly than Jim, forced his tongue in to my mouth. No finesse, just raw passion. Both the guys began to caress my naked bottom. It felt soooo good. Two guys kissing me and feeling me through the thin material of my dress. As our lips touched, I instinctively opened my mouth and our tongues mingled as we began to explore each other's bodies once again. Gone were the thoughts of my husband, family and everyday life. As we entered the room, I immediately fell into a trance-like and very sensuous state of mind; I was finally going to get what I had subconsciously wanted for years, to feel another man's cock deep inside me. Jim pushed the door shut and I fell back against him. I could feel his hardness pressing in to me from behind as Anders closed in front of me, pushing himself against my moist mound. Jim reached round me and began unfastening the few remaining buttons of my dress, which wasn't that easy, as I was squeezed between the two of them. As Jim was undoing my buttons, he started kissing around the back of my neck and shoulders, something he knows I love. Anders began to kiss the front of my neck and up around my chin, his hands snaking around to caress my rear. As one kissed one ear, the other nibbled my other ear. My god the sensations were incredible. Jim had my dress open now and began to play with my tits, as Anders' fingers probed between my arse cheeks, searching out my sensitive hole. If I wasn't sandwiched between them, I would have fallen to the floor, my legs just felt so weak. Anders began to kiss the top of my chest, fighting his way between Jim's hands, as his own finally found their way to my most private area. To allow him room, Jim moved his hands up and slipped my dress off of my shoulders and allowed it to slide to the floor, leaving me standing there in just my bra, stockings and high heels. Anders now had his first view of my breasts and soon had his hands on my tits. Gently, at first, he began stoking them, but gradually his actions became more urgent and, as he alternated between kissing the soft flesh above my bra, he started to really maul them. To really show me off, Jim slid his hands down to my elbows and pulled my arms back and out, this had the effect of pushing my tits out further. As I'd said before, Jim had been after showing me off for a long while, so I knew this would really be getting to him. Him, actually standing behind me, with his hard cock pressed in to my arse and my arms out-stretched, so another man could feast on my body, not just me telling him about it second-hand. Of course Anders knew nothing of this bit, nor did he care. He just saw the chance to fuck the office slut and he was going to do it. He'd played with her at work and now here he was in a hotel room with her, almost naked. I looked down to see he'd pulled the cups of my bra down, to reveal my hard pink nipples standing out. As I've said, they're not huge, but I'd never seen them so big or felt them so hard before. Anders wasn't complaining either, as he sucked on one and mauled the other. My soft flesh turning red, as he squeezed them harder. Gradually his actions became more urgent and firmer, as he began chewing on one nipple, whilst really mauling my other tit. He kept up this assault, for what seemed like ages, as Jim just stood behind me holding me out on display. The alcohol I'd consumed must have been acting like an anaesthetic, because I knew if Jim had ever handled my tits like this I'd have screamed the place down, but here I was with Anders really attacking them, biting me and squeezing them so hard he was starting to leave teeth and finger prints on my skin. But rather than not liking it, I was actually enjoying the sensations. I rolled my head back on to Jim's shoulder and turned my head to him. The look of excitement, and I think pride, on his face, was fantastic, as he got to finally watch another man enjoy my body however he wanted. Jim turned his head to mine and we kissed, lost in our own world, as Anders continued his assault on my breasts. A moment later, as Jim and I continued to kiss, I realised I was moving. Anders had moved one hand down to my pussy and had inserted at least a couple of fingers inside me. With his right hand in me, his left pulling on my right tit and his mouth attached to my left, he had started to pull us towards the bed. Jim followed along still trying to kiss me and to keep his dick pressed up against me. It wasn't easy, but we made it. I'd never imagined being with anyone other than my husband, let alone being with another man and my husband at the same time. The feelings and sensations running through me were fantastic. I felt on such a high and I didn't want it to end. Thankfully neither Jim nor Anders had any intentions of that happening just yet. We fell on to the bed, with me again sandwiched between the two of them. I'd now lost my bra, leaving me in just my thigh-high hold-ups and stilettos. No one had ever seen me naked, except for Jim and now here I was laid out between him and a casual temp from work, allowing them to do whatever they desired with me. With me now on my back, they both moved into a position to take a nipple in each of their mouths. My aching red breasts felt great, as each of my nipples was pulled and sucked on at the same time. I would never have thought it could actually feel this good. Jim and Anders' hands began to run all over my body. Up and down my legs, my sides, my breasts and my hot sex. I was so wet I could hear the squelching noises as they finger fucked me. On more than one occasion I realised they both had fingers in me and were pulling my pussy lips wider than they'd ever been before. I remember thinking that I wish we'd had a camera or video so I could see what I actually looked like afterwards. Anders then slid down the bed and started to eat my slit, circling his tongue round my clit and then burying his face right up in my pussy, forcing his tongue in to me. Jim climbed up, quickly removed his clothes and offered me his lovely cock to suck. I reached out and pulled him to me, and slowly licked around the hard purple end of him. I could tell by the look on his face and the noises he was making, that he wasn't far off coming. I eased off a bit, but Jim just leaned down, grabbed the back on my head and forced his dick right passed my lips and in to my mouth. He went right to the back, initially making me gag, but that didn't stop him. With a firm two hand hold on my head, he started forcefully fucking my face. Eventually reaching as far as the entrance to my throat. He'd never done this before, I'd always stopped him, but he was having none of it this time. He kept ramming his cock in to me, clearly only thinking of his own pleasure, until finally, he actually slid his dick in to my throat. At that point he stopped, crying out 'Christ your throat's so tight'. After a few seconds he withdrew, leaving me choking for breath, but didn't give me long, as he soon drove straight back in to my mouth and in to my throat. He held it there again for about 10 seconds and then pulled out again. He'd found something new he liked and he was going for it. He kept this up for quite a while, grinding himself tight against my face, my nose buried in him and his balls resting on my chin. Gradually he held himself in my throat longer and longer, until I almost passed out. I don't known about anything else, but this really had me coming bucketfuls. That's when I remembered Anders eating my pussy. He'd seen what was happening and wanted his turn at my mouth. He got Jim to swap places and positioned himself by my head. His cocked was sticking out, hard and very long. It looked bigger than Jim's, only a little longer, but wider. Through my still drunken stupor I thought I was in trouble now. Anders copied Jim by taking my head between his hands and aiming his cock at my mouth. He gently rubbed the end of it around my lips and I could taste his leaking pre-cum. He then rubbed it round my face, really teasing me, across my cheeks, round my nose, then back to my lips. I stuck my tongue out to lick the end and ran it all round his cock, getting him nice and wet. At this point he leant down close to my face and said 'darling you're such a dirty slut, letting us play with you like this, me and a stranger you've only just met. We're really going to give you a fucking you won't forget, you'll be so sore when we're finished with you'. This had my head spinning. My husband was eating my pussy, still pretending to be a casual acquaintance, while the temp from work was pretending to be my man, not knowing it was my husband's head between my legs. With that Anders spat twice on me, the first landed on my face, the second on my lips and in my mouth. That brought me back to reality. As he got back up and repositioned his dick at my mouth, Jim looked up and said 'go on, give it her'. Anders didn't need telling twice. He forced his hips forward, causing his cock to push its way in to my mouth and then in one lunge forced himself all the way in to my throat. I gagged. I couldn't move, what with his tight grip on my head and his long dick, literally down my throat. He then set about face fucking me. Pulling out, then ramming his way back in to my throat, further than Jim had gone. Not only that, but being wider than Jim, he was really stretching my throat and making me gag for breath. His fucking was more forceful than Jim's and I began to feel myself drifting away. Anders obviously hadn't noticed, he was too lost in his own pleasure, besides I had said to do whatever they wanted with me. His thrusts were lasting longer in my throat and my opportunities for air were getting shorter. I remember thinking that the grunting and noises I could hear were getting further away, but in reality I was beginning to pass out. Probably all the alcohol I'd had didn't help. Then it happened. Anders held his dick in me for longer and I blacked out. Jim told me later that all of a sudden I'd cum and actually squirted, something I had never done before. When I'd finished and he'd enjoyed his fill of my juices, he looked up to see me all limp in Anders' hands, while pulling his hard dick from my face. He said I'd gone flushed, but seemed to have a very contended smile on my face. When I came round a few moments later, I was laid out, spread-eagled on the bed and the guys were talking about how hot I was and what they were going to do with me. I don't know where it came from, but Anders was pouring three glasses of wine. He gave one to Jim and passed another to me, keeping one for himself. I raised myself up on to one arm and began to enjoy the drink, all the while they were talking about me as if I wasn't there. At least it gave me chance to get my breath back. It really turned me on to hear them talking about me and how good my body looked and tasted. They described what they had just done to me and how it felt. Not once did they refer to me, I felt invisible. Even Jim was talking about me as if I was just a dirty whore they'd hired for their pleasure. Anders even confessed that I was not his partner and was just the office slut he'd been working on for the last 3 or 4 weeks. He was telling Jim his version of the things that had happened at work and how easy I'd been, how easily he'd gotten in to my panties. Jim agreed that I must be a real dirty slut and would probably become known as the office bike, once the others found out. Soon they turned their attention back to me. I'd finished my drink so Jim leaned over, with a huge grin on his face, and took my glass and gave me a wink. As he put the glass down on the side, Anders climbed on the bed, one hand holding the bottle and the other his glass. He then held the bottle to my lips and up-ended, slowly pouring more wine in to my mouth. As he did this he finished his drink, handed the glass to Jim and pushed me back down on the bed. He told Jim to get up by my head and to lean over and grab my ankles. At first I was confused, until Jim pulled them back up above my head, leaving me totally exposed to Anders. Without any finesse he forced the open neck of the wine bottle straight up my cunt, until the shoulder of the bottle had actually entered me and spread my lips wider than ever before. As he kept on pushing I could feel the wine that was left in the bottle flooding in to my pussy. I remember thinking how dirty was that, as if the rest wasn't enough already. Once he could insert it no further, Anders started to withdraw the bottle and began fucking me with it. Encourage by Jim, he really forced it as hard as he could in to my tender hole. Jim told him to stop, as he was thirsty, and to take over holding my legs up. Anders grasped my ankles and pulled them way back, so I was just on my shoulders, leaving the remaining un-inserted portion of the wine bottle flapping around my cunt. Jim crouched down between my splayed thighs and began licking around my well stuffed pussy. Taking hold of the bottle he too began to fuck me with it. Eventually he pulled the base of the bottle down towards the bed and slid it from within me, immediately replacing it with his mouth. Judging by the sounds he was making, he must have enjoyed what he tasted, wine and my love juices. I just couldn't help it. I came again all over Jim's face. I seemed to be having one long orgasm, they were coming that often. Not surprising I suppose, considering what was happening to me. The guys decided it was time for a real fucking. Jim said that as I was with Anders he should go first at fucking me, after all, anything he got was going to be a bonus. Anders let my legs fall back on to the bed and he quickly swapped places with Jim. Leaning forward on his left arm and using his right to aim his hard cock at my pussy, he fell forward and entered me in one swift movement. I must admit, with what my pussy had been put through, I don't think it was a terribly tight fit, even for his thick cock. That didn't seem to worry him though, because almost immediately he began hammering away at my limp body. The state I was in I don't think I could have stopped him anyway, even if I'd wanted to. Not wanting to come too soon, Anders withdrew and offered me to Jim 'to have a go at the slut'. I was really getting in to being called these names now. I encouraged them by talking as dirty as I could. 'Come on, fuck this slut's cunt', 'fill me with your big dicks' or 'use me as your fuck toy'. Maybe not the most adventurous things, but it had the desired effects. Jim had me climb on top of him, as he fucked me from below. He pulled me down to him and wrapped his arms around me, then turned his face up to kiss me. I asked him if he wanted to kiss the mouth of a dirty whore, who'd just been sucking another man's dick. He reply was a big smile and then forcing his tongue back in to my mouth. Jim's hands slipped down to rest on my arse cheeks and began to fondle them. I then felt him pulling them apart and realised he was showing me off to Anders, who was stood immediately behind us at the foot of the bed. Jim carried on doing this for a minute or two, when I felt the end of the bed sag and realised Anders had moved in close behind me. That's when I realised what Jim had been doing. Opening me up and inviting Anders to fuck me as well. I then felt his cock join Jim's at my pussy. It was a bit tight to start with, but Anders began to work his cock up me, along side Jim's. I watched Jim's face as he felt another man's cock slide in to me along side his own. Now it was getting tight down there, but they persisted. I didn't think, other than porn stars, that two men would want to be touching each others cocks, but it didn't seem to bother Jim or Anders, as they began to slide in and out of me. Alternating at first, one would pull outwards as the other pushed in to my cunt, neither actually pulling right out. They soon had quite a rhythm going and my pussy quickly adapted to this new sensation and I was really enjoying myself. I told them 'to keep fucking this slut and give me all the dick you've got', which of course they were, but I just wanted all I could get. Neither of them could last long doing this and all too soon they both sped up, no longer in any rhythm, as they gripped me hard and filled my cunt with their cum. I swear I could actually feel them spurt in to me, what a great feeling, as their cocks pumped all they had up my well fucked hole. When they'd both finished coming in my poor battered body, they both collapsed. Jim not being able to move as Anders slumped down on top of me, but he did have a huge grin on his face. At some point, shortly after, Anders rolled off me, his limp cock slipping from my fuck hole. Initially I remained laying on top of Jim, but eventually I too rolled over and lay between the two of them. I remember feeling very satisfied and contented as I lay there, squashed between them, with their juices dribbling out of my totally fucked body. At some point we must have all drifted of to sleep, as I remember waking to see Anders dressing in the half light and sneaking out of the room. I snuggled up to Jim and lay there with him as he slept, feeling a little disappointed, as I wouldn't have minded a repeat performance, but that was going to have wait for another occasion. Sarah's New Life Ch. 04 Andrew opened the door and then turned to me. I put my arms around both of their necks and pulled them to me. I could feel their hot bodies as they leaned against me. Jim was the first to kiss me. His lips pressed against mine, as they'd done so many times and I opened my mouth to accept him. His tongue rubbed against my teeth and twisted around my mouth. Not to be outdone Andrew turned me to face him and, more roughly than Jim, forced his tongue in to my mouth. No finesse, just raw passion. Both the guys began to caress my naked bottom. It felt soooo good. Two guys kissing me and feeling me through the thin material of my dress. As our lips touched, I instinctively opened my mouth and our tongues mingled as we began to explore each other's bodies once again. Gone were the thoughts of my husband, family and everyday life. As we entered the room, I immediately fell into a trance-like and very sensuous state of mind; I was finally going to get what I had subconsciously wanted for years, to feel another man's cock deep inside me. Jim pushed the door shut and I fell back against him. I could feel his hardness pressing in to me from behind as Andrew closed in front of me, pushing himself against my moist mound. Jim reached round me and began unfastening the few remaining buttons of my dress, which wasn't that easy, as I was squeezed between the two of them. As Jim was undoing my buttons, he started kissing around the back of my neck and shoulders, something he knows I love. Andrew began to kiss the front of my neck and up around my chin, his hands snaking around to caress my rear. As one kissed one ear, the other nibbled my other ear. My god the sensations were incredible. Jim had my dress open now and began to play with my tits, as Andrew' fingers probed between my arse cheeks, searching out my sensitive hole. If I wasn't sandwiched between them, I would have fallen to the floor, my legs just felt so weak. Andrew began to kiss the top of my chest, fighting his way between Jim's hands, as his own finally found their way to my most private area. To allow him room, Jim moved his hands up and slipped my dress off of my shoulders and allowed it to slide to the floor, leaving me standing there in just my bra, stockings and high heels. Andrew now had his first view of my breasts and soon had his hands on my tits. Gently, at first, he began stoking them, but gradually his actions became more urgent and, as he alternated between kissing the soft flesh above my bra, he started to really maul them. To really show me off, Jim slid his hands down to my elbows and pulled my arms back and out, this had the effect of pushing my tits out further. As I'd said before, Jim had been after showing me off for a long while, so I knew this would really be getting to him. Him, actually standing behind me, with his hard cock pressed in to my arse and my arms out-stretched, so another man could feast on my body, not just me telling him about it second-hand. Of course Andrew knew nothing of this bit, nor did he care. He just saw the chance to fuck the office slut and he was going to do it. He'd played with her at work and now here he was in a hotel room with her, almost naked. I looked down to see he'd pulled the cups of my bra down, to reveal my hard pink nipples standing out. As I've said, they're not huge, but I'd never seen them so big or felt them so hard before. Andrew wasn't complaining either, as he sucked on one and mauled the other. My soft flesh turning red, as he squeezed them harder. Gradually his actions became more urgent and firmer, as he began chewing on one nipple, whilst really mauling my other tit. He kept up this assault, for what seemed like ages, as Jim just stood behind me holding me out on display. The alcohol I'd consumed must have been acting like an anaesthetic, because I knew if Jim had ever handled my tits like this I'd have screamed the place down, but here I was with Andrew really attacking them, biting me and squeezing them so hard he was starting to leave teeth and finger prints on my skin. But rather than not liking it, I was actually enjoying the sensations. I rolled my head back on to Jim's shoulder and turned my head to him. The look of excitement, and I think pride, on his face, was fantastic, as he got to finally watch another man enjoy my body however he wanted. Jim turned his head to mine and we kissed, lost in our own world, as Andrew continued his assault on my breasts. A moment later, as Jim and I continued to kiss, I realised I was moving. Andrew had moved one hand down to my pussy and had inserted at least a couple of fingers inside me. With his right hand in me, his left pulling on my right tit and his mouth attached to my left, he had started to pull us towards the bed. Jim followed along still trying to kiss me and to keep his dick pressed up against me. It wasn't easy, but we made it. I'd never imagined being with anyone other than my husband, let alone being with another man and my husband at the same time. The feelings and sensations running through me were fantastic. I felt on such a high and I didn't want it to end. Thankfully neither Jim nor Andrew had any intentions of that happening just yet. We fell on to the bed, with me again sandwiched between the two of them. I'd now lost my bra, leaving me in just my thigh-high hold-ups and stilettos. No one had ever seen me naked, except for Jim and now here I was laid out between him and a casual temp from work, allowing them to do whatever they desired with me. With me now on my back, they both moved into a position to take a nipple in each of their mouths. My aching red breasts felt great, as each of my nipples was pulled and sucked on at the same time. I would never have thought it could actually feel this good. Jim and Andrew' hands began to run all over my body. Up and down my legs, my sides, my breasts and my hot sex. I was so wet I could hear the squelching noises as they finger fucked me. On more than one occasion I realised they both had fingers in me and were pulling my pussy lips wider than they'd ever been before. I remember thinking that I wish we'd had a camera or video so I could see what I actually looked like afterwards. Andrew then slid down the bed and started to eat my slit, circling his tongue round my clit and then burying his face right up in my pussy, forcing his tongue in to me. Jim climbed up, quickly removed his clothes and offered me his lovely cock to suck. I reached out and pulled him to me, and slowly licked around the hard purple end of him. I could tell by the look on his face and the noises he was making, that he wasn't far off coming. I eased off a bit, but Jim just leaned down, grabbed the back on my head and forced his dick right passed my lips and in to my mouth. He went right to the back, initially making me gag, but that didn't stop him. With a firm two hand hold on my head, he started forcefully fucking my face. Eventually reaching as far as the entrance to my throat. He'd never done this before, I'd always stopped him, but he was having none of it this time. He kept ramming his cock in to me, clearly only thinking of his own pleasure, until finally, he actually slid his dick in to my throat. At that point he stopped, crying out 'Christ your throat's so tight'. After a few seconds he withdrew, leaving me choking for breath, but didn't give me long, as he soon drove straight back in to my mouth and in to my throat. He held it there again for about 10 seconds and then pulled out again. He'd found something new he liked and he was going for it. He kept this up for quite a while, grinding himself tight against my face, my nose buried in him and his balls resting on my chin. Gradually he held himself in my throat longer and longer, until I almost passed out. I don't known about anything else, but this really had me coming bucketfuls. That's when I remembered Andrew eating my pussy. He'd seen what was happening and wanted his turn at my mouth. He got Jim to swap places and positioned himself by my head. His cocked was sticking out, hard and very long. It looked bigger than Jim's, only a little longer, but wider. Through my still drunken stupor I thought I was in trouble now. Andrew copied Jim by taking my head between his hands and aiming his cock at my mouth. He gently rubbed the end of it around my lips and I could taste his leaking pre-cum. He then rubbed it round my face, really teasing me, across my cheeks, round my nose, then back to my lips. I stuck my tongue out to lick the end and ran it all round his cock, getting him nice and wet. At this point he leant down close to my face and said 'darling you're such a dirty slut, letting us play with you like this, me and a stranger you've only just met. We're really going to give you a fucking you won't forget, you'll be so sore when we're finished with you'. This had my head spinning. My husband was eating my pussy, still pretending to be a casual acquaintance, while the temp from work was pretending to be my man, not knowing it was my husband's head between my legs. With that Andrew spat twice on me, the first landed on my face, the second on my lips and in my mouth. That brought me back to reality. As he got back up and repositioned his dick at my mouth, Jim looked up and said 'go on, give it her'. Andrew didn't need telling twice. He forced his hips forward, causing his cock to push its way in to my mouth and then in one lunge forced himself all the way in to my throat. I gagged. I couldn't move, what with his tight grip on my head and his long dick, literally down my throat. He then set about face fucking me. Pulling out, then ramming his way back in to my throat, further than Jim had gone. Not only that, but being wider than Jim, he was really stretching my throat and making me gag for breath. His fucking was more forceful than Jim's and I began to feel myself drifting away. Andrew obviously hadn't noticed, he was too lost in his own pleasure, besides I had said to do whatever they wanted with me. His thrusts were lasting longer in my throat and my opportunities for air were getting shorter. I remember thinking that the grunting and noises I could hear were getting further away, but in reality I was beginning to pass out. Probably all the alcohol I'd had didn't help. Then it happened. Andrew held his dick in me for longer and I blacked out. Jim told me later that all of a sudden I'd cum and actually squirted, something I had never done before. When I'd finished and he'd enjoyed his fill of my juices, he looked up to see me all limp in Andrew' hands, while pulling his hard dick from my face. He said I'd gone flushed, but seemed to have a very contended smile on my face. When I came round a few moments later, I was laid out, spread-eagled on the bed and the guys were talking about how hot I was and what they were going to do with me. I don't know where it came from, but Andrew was pouring three glasses of wine. He gave one to Jim and passed another to me, keeping one for himself. I raised myself up on to one arm and began to enjoy the drink, all the while they were talking about me as if I wasn't there. At least it gave me chance to get my breath back. It really turned me on to hear them talking about me and how good my body looked and tasted. They described what they had just done to me and how it felt. Not once did they refer to me, I felt invisible. Even Jim was talking about me as if I was just a dirty whore they'd hired for their pleasure. Andrew even confessed that I was not his partner and was just the office slut he'd been working on for the last 3 or 4 weeks. He was telling Jim his version of the things that had happened at work and how easy I'd been, how easily he'd gotten in to my panties. Jim agreed that I must be a real dirty slut and would probably become known as the office bike, once the others found out. Soon they turned their attention back to me. I'd finished my drink so Jim leaned over, with a huge grin on his face, and took my glass and gave me a wink. As he put the glass down on the side, Andrew climbed on the bed, one hand holding the bottle and the other his glass. He then held the bottle to my lips and up-ended, slowly pouring more wine in to my mouth. As he did this he finished his drink, handed the glass to Jim and pushed me back down on the bed. He told Jim to get up by my head and to lean over and grab my ankles. At first I was confused, until Jim pulled them back up above my head, leaving me totally exposed to Andrew. Without any finesse he forced the open neck of the wine bottle straight up my cunt, until the shoulder of the bottle had actually entered me and spread my lips wider than ever before. As he kept on pushing I could feel the wine that was left in the bottle flooding in to my pussy. I remember thinking how dirty was that, as if the rest wasn't enough already. Once he could insert it no further, Andrew started to withdraw the bottle and began fucking me with it. Encourage by Jim, he really forced it as hard as he could in to my tender hole. Jim told him to stop, as he was thirsty, and to take over holding my legs up. Andrew grasped my ankles and pulled them way back, so I was just on my shoulders, leaving the remaining un-inserted portion of the wine bottle flapping around my cunt. Jim crouched down between my splayed thighs and began licking around my well stuffed pussy. Taking hold of the bottle he too began to fuck me with it. Eventually he pulled the base of the bottle down towards the bed and slid it from within me, immediately replacing it with his mouth. Judging by the sounds he was making, he must have enjoyed what he tasted, wine and my love juices. I just couldn't help it. I came again all over Jim's face. I seemed to be having one long orgasm, they were coming that often. Not surprising I suppose, considering what was happening to me. The guys decided it was time for a real fucking. Jim said that as I was with Andrew he should go first at fucking me, after all, anything he got was going to be a bonus. Andrew let my legs fall back on to the bed and he quickly swapped places with Jim. Leaning forward on his left arm and using his right to aim his hard cock at my pussy, he fell forward and entered me in one swift movement. I must admit, with what my pussy had been put through, I don't think it was a terribly tight fit, even for his thick cock. That didn't seem to worry him though, because almost immediately he began hammering away at my limp body. The state I was in I don't think I could have stopped him anyway, even if I'd wanted to. Not wanting to come too soon, Andrew withdrew and offered me to Jim 'to have a go at the slut'. I was really getting in to being called these names now. I encouraged them by talking as dirty as I could. 'Come on, fuck this slut's cunt', 'fill me with your big dicks' or 'use me as your fuck toy'. Maybe not the most adventurous things, but it had the desired effects. Jim had me climb on top of him, as he fucked me from below. He pulled me down to him and wrapped his arms around me, then turned his face up to kiss me. I asked him if he wanted to kiss the mouth of a dirty whore, who'd just been sucking another man's dick. He reply was a big smile and then forcing his tongue back in to my mouth. Jim's hands slipped down to rest on my arse cheeks and began to fondle them. I then felt him pulling them apart and realised he was showing me off to Andrew, who was stood immediately behind us at the foot of the bed. Jim carried on doing this for a minute or two, when I felt the end of the bed sag and realised Andrew had moved in close behind me. That's when I realised what Jim had been doing. Opening me up and inviting Andrew to fuck me as well. I then felt his cock join Jim's at my pussy. It was a bit tight to start with, but Andrew began to work his cock up me, along side Jim's. I watched Jim's face as he felt another man's cock slide in to me along side his own. Now it was getting tight down there, but they persisted. I didn't think, other than porn stars, that two men would want to be touching each others cocks, but it didn't seem to bother Jim or Andrew, as they began to slide in and out of me. Alternating at first, one would pull outwards as the other pushed in to my cunt, neither actually pulling right out. They soon had quite a rhythm going and my pussy quickly adapted to this new sensation and I was really enjoying myself. I told them 'to keep fucking this slut and give me all the dick you've got', which of course they were, but I just wanted all I could get. Neither of them could last long doing this and all too soon they both sped up, no longer in any rhythm, as they gripped me hard and filled my cunt with their cum. I swear I could actually feel them spurt in to me, what a great feeling, as their cocks pumped all they had up my well fucked hole. When they'd both finished coming in my poor battered body, they both collapsed. Jim not being able to move as Andrew slumped down on top of me, but he did have a huge grin on his face. At some point, shortly after, Andrew rolled off me, his limp cock slipping from my fuck hole. Initially I remained laying on top of Jim, but eventually I too rolled over and lay between the two of them. I remember feeling very satisfied and contented as I lay there, squashed between them, with their juices dribbling out of my totally fucked body. At some point we must have all drifted of to sleep, as I remember waking to see Andrew dressing in the half light and sneaking out of the room. I snuggled up to Jim and lay there with him as he slept, feeling a little disappointed, as I wouldn't have minded a repeat performance, but that was going to have wait for another occasion.