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Sorry

By: nightowl



"You'll be okay Darling, I'll be back in two hours and we can enjoy the rest of the party together." Tony gave his wife an apologetic smile as he left.

Carol was a little peeved, her husband had been called out to work, leaving her alone, on New Year's Eve, of all nights.

It wasn't so much that Tony was abandoning her in a boring crowd of his work-mates, the problem for Carol really was that she was quite shy. 

Her shyness was hard to comprehend for she was a tall stunning, good-looking young Brunette with a great body. A lovely kind and considerate person with big warm Brown eyes and long lashes accenting their darkness.

Her lonely life revolved around her husband and her compulsive almost desperate desire to please him. Their house was her sanctuary and alone she would wait for her husband's return.

Now she'd have to mingle with the crowd and make conversation, it made her feel unsure of herself and anxious.

Tony was the only man she'd ever shared herself with, he loved her shapely slender body, her sensuality and passion when they made love, how she would change into a much wilder woman as her heat took control, her long and lovely swollen nipples, her Clitoris, sensitive in the extreme like her nipples, likewise long and swollen when aroused.

They'd married shortly after High School and been happy ever since. 

Sometimes Tony's eyes would roam as they shopped together, much to Carol's annoyance. Tony would tease Carol as they made love with ideas of her being with someone else, sometimes he would ask her about wife-swapping, it was more his fantasy than hers, but occasionally she would play along just to please him though she could never imagine having the nerve to follow through with his suggestions.

Barry Norton, worked closely with Tony, he wasn't roistered on duty tonight and planned to party hard. He wasn't ugly, but no lady's man either, just a horny, beer drinking guy who usually went home alone unless the woman he'd met had been drinking as hard as himself. 

So when Tony pushed his trusting wife into Barry's care for the evening it was with a twinge of guilt, hoping that Barry wouldn't be too much of a bore, on the other hand he wondered if he could trust Barry with his wife. 

His wife swap fantasies played over in his head as he drove to the office,

"Barry probably would try to come onto his wife," He thought. "There's no way Carol would go for it though, not with Barry, he's not her type at all, too up himself and too much of a slob!" 

Somehow the reality of Barry in particular screwing his wife as not exactly the fantasy Tony had in mind.

At the party, Barry found his attractivecompanion was a cut above his usual style of woman, he liked what he saw and tried hard to impress.

After only a few minutes, Carol saw how desperate Barry was for company, she tried her best at conversing with him but felt alone, becoming bored by his continuing tales of bad luck with members of the opposite sex. 

The wine slipped past her lips as she listened half-heartedly, then another glass was empty, Barry poured a refill.

An hour had passed and still Barry droned on.

Carol now began to feel uncomfortable, the Booze was making her head spin and she didn't know Barry very well, only his reputation from Tony, not all good either. Apparently Barry fancied himself as a ladies man, a seducer of women, a man of the world. She noticed how his glazed eyes kept returning to her pointy breasts, her stylish Satin Blouse accenting her shape and drawing attention to them. 

At first Carol was intrigued, by his overt attention but as time wore on she became a little embarrassed. 

Barry reached forward to Carol's breast, stopping short to admire the string of cultured Pearls she wore, holding them admiringly, too long for Carol's comfort. 

The unaccustomed effect of the Alcohol was kicking in and her head felt as if it was floating away in a sea of Barry's words and stares. It was becoming too much.

"Barry!" Carol almost blurted, "I've got to get some fresh air, I'm feeling a little bit dizzy."

She hadn't expected Barry to take her arm and lead her to the front door. They walked out into the warm night, the garden had a tropical theme, lush and with numerous palms. Cars were parked amongst them and randomly spaced verging on the street.

"Are you feeling okay?" Barry enquired.

"I'll be better soon, just need to be away from the crowd for a while." 

She knew she meant away from Barry as well but her good nature would never allow her to hurt his feelings, no matter how insensitive they were.

"Come on, this is my car, we can take a breather," Barry opened the door like a gentleman and ushered her in, "No wait, there is more room in the back, you'll feel better their."

With her head spinning, Carol didn't argue, only too glad to find a comfortable seat at last. Barry climbed in after her with his big arm around her waist, touching her in a friendly way. 

"This is nicer than that stuffy old party any day!" He announced and Carol had to agree. 

Barry leant over the front seat and flicked on the Radio, he shuffled into the Glove compartment and resettled with a half smoked Joint.

"Do you want a smoke Babe?" he asked offhandedly and proceeded to light up.

"No Barry, I don't smoke," she replied somewhat amused at this behavior, Tony and her hadn't smoked Pot since way back in their High School days. 

"You surprise me Barry I didn't think anyone smoked Pot any more."

Barry smiled and blew a cloud of Blue smoke over Carol's face.

She didn't flinch, undaunted by her new friends behavior and breathed in a little, almost daring herself, against her better judgment. 

She smiled, "I do feel better already, not from that smoke, I needed to get out of that crowd." Carol felt herself relax, she laughed inwardly at Barry's antics. 

Somehow alone with him in his car was easier than the embarrassment she had felt in the crowded atmosphere of the party. For one thing she felt there was no one from the office watching her reaction to Barry's admiring glances.

He'd produced another bottle of wine and poured Carol a glass. It seemed obvious to her that he wanted to get her drunk, 

"He's acting just like a kid in high-school." She thought. A smile came to her lips and stayed there as time after time Blue smoke was blown across her lips. 

She breathed in daringly, Barry laughed, 

"You know you've got the most beautiful smile I've ever seen!"

"Barry, you're getting me drunk." Carol giggled.

"Yep I know, and stoned too I reckon!" He squeezed her ribs in a playful way, "You're getting stoned, aren't you?"

Carol leaned back, feeling relaxed and tipsy, laughing, happy now the invisible pressure of the milling crowd had gone, Barry was much easier to handle, 

"How long till midnight?" Carol asked.

"Why? What new year's resolutions are you making this year?"

"Oh I'm getting rid of my lover and getting a younger one!" She giggled at herself for saying this, wondering where the thought had come from.

Barry gave her a look, "Am I younger than the old one?"

As midnight approached they laughed together, Barry joking around in his flirty way.

It seemed to Carol as if she suddenly knew him much better, like an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time.

"He's kind of fun." She thought, finding herself becoming more intrigued in Barry's attention and self-confidence. 

"How come you never ended up getting married?" She asked without thinking.

"I couldn't find a woman as beautiful as you, that's why." Barry laughed.

"Oh thanks, I'm sure you really mean that!" Carol replied with a teasing pout.

"I do, you're fantastic, you're so nice and you've got a spectacular figure as well." Barry slurred as his eyes roamed suggestively over her bosom. 

"I'd do anything to have a woman like you!"

Carol's head spun a little, her mouth opened and she couldn't think of what to say, the brash compliment caused a tremor of appreciation to thrill her, a tiny voice in the brave part of her brain spoke for her, 

"I saw you purving on my Boobs in there Barry, that's all you guys think about!"

She heard herself laugh, it felt as if someone else was talking for her. 

Carol sat back and stared at Barry.

For the first time Barry was speechless. 

An even more mischievous grin cross Carol's features, she noticed Barry's eyes again dip to her jutting bosoms. Carol moved her arm to one side raising her glass to her soft lips, her breast rising with the glass as she did. It seemed like a moment in time, frozen for her to enjoy, teasing and being admired like this. 

She felt Barry's intense stare and slowly sipped again. Enjoying the moment, holding her pose, feeling her taught nipples slightly tenting the soft Satin fabric. 

A tingling sensation familiar to her told her that her nipples were becoming hard and erect with arousal. She watched Barry's face alight in appreciation.

Reality kicked back in, a wave of embarrassment swept over her, her arm folding in to cover her chest. She wondered how far her nipples were standing out, a quick glance down told her how obvious they were, she hid them with her arm. 

Barry's still fixed gaze suddenly made her uncomfortable and yet appreciated, it was sexy, she noticed. 

The strained moment was relieved by a roar from inside, the New Year had arrived and then they heard the distant party-goers singing "Old Lang Syne".

Barry moved closer, 

"You know what this means, don't you? Happy New Year!" 

With that he moved in and kissed Carol firmly on her soft full lips.

Again she was taken aback but it seemed harmless enough, after all it was New Years Eve and everybody kissed on New Year's Eve. 

Custom told her it was the right thing to do in returning the kiss. 

It went on for longer than Carol was comfortable with, she waited for him to finish, letting him kiss her, accepting but not encouraging.

"Oh my God!" She thought as she felt his warm tongue push tentatively across her lips. 

Somehow it felt good, but not right, she should put an end to this, "But what was the harm?" She let him kiss her a little longer, sensuously indulging in the touch of his searching tongue. 

Without much thought she decided to go along with the feeling for just a little longer. Her face flushed again as Barry whisperingly told her how beautiful she was, then he went back to kissing her. 

Her tongue daringly found Barry's and softly played encouragingly with it.

Some time later Carol startled from her haze as she realized how far she'd gone. 

She'd unconsciously drawn Barry's tongue into her mouth and found herself sucking hungrily.

"It was time to stop this," she thought.

Her tongue became still, but not Barry's, then an urgent touch inflamed a waiting nipple as a hand and big fingers found a soft breast crowned by a succulent nipple.

"No." She heard herself murmur. "Stop that Barry."

But she leant back, giving a little more access to the roaming hand.

"What the heck am I doing?" She wondered confused between pleasure and convention. 

"Please Barry, it's time to go, you'd better stop that." Her voice warned, though her eyes dipped to follow the fingers feeling her nipples.

Suddenly, the hand was inside her shirt, inside her Bra, cupping a sensitive breast, squeezing a lifting it free, her swollen nipple under his gaze. 

"No Barry you must stop…" She murmured chokingly, feeling paralyzed for the moment to resist.

His lips left hers and rejoined her flesh sucking on her nipple, his paw freeing the other, squeezing.

Spasms of sheer erotic pleasure swept her breasts and Carol felt the flush of blood to her cheeks, longing for his touch not to stop. 

She waited, unsure of herself, her body aching to enjoy the moment a little longer.

Carol felt as if she'd stopped breathing, his touch felt so good. 

"Barry, listen to me, Barry, listen, you've got to stop…"

She knew it was wrong but oh so delicious, so hard not to love. She clasped his head in her trembling hands, waiting, waiting for the moment to stop him.

"Just a little bit longer, just a bit longer!" She said to herself.

Pleasure built, spreading uncontrollable warmth through her subtle body, the reasons to stop blurred, desire becoming urgent.

It no longer seemed real to Carol, these feelings, so urgent, Barry needing her, needing her so badly she thought, and oh my God it felt so good. Too good!

"He's going to go too far with me…., I know he is but I don't want to stop him…., I don't care, I don't care." She dared herself not to resist.

Her mind swam, it was as if another person was in her body, in control, not thinking, feeling only beautiful sensations and lust.

Barry's knee pressed insistently against her groin at the same time twisting the slit at the side of her Chinese style skirt high enough to show her brief Black undies.

"Mmmmmmmm….," left her lips and her hand moved down to stop him. 

His big hand clasped hers and moved towards her center, slowly along her inner thigh, Carol trembled,

"Oh my God, I want him to touch me there, this is so wrong!"

His hand clamped onto her mound and squeezed, melting her last remnant of resistance.

An audible groan escaped from her lips, Barry replied, "Carol do you like that, does it feel good?" 

"You know it does! Do you know what you're doing to me?" 

Absentmindedly, she sat up and removed her high-heels. Tony had asked her to wear them for him tonight, telling her how sexy they made her look. 

Carol asked her self, "Why did I just take off my shoes?"

Then It screamed at her, as she realized, "I want him to make love to me, I want him inside me!" 

Her shaking voice spoke, she heard herself beg, most brazenly, surprising herself at the sound of her own words,

"Barry, make love to me, make love to me…., I want you!"

Her sexual frenzy covered her shame, Tony wasn't there, in her mind, he no longer existed and after all, how many times had he suggested to her the very thing that was now happening? A tremendous excitement egged her on. "After all, Tony wanted me to do something with another guy!" She reasoned to herself.

Her hand fumbled urgently at his belt, another hand joined hers and in a second his bare hot pulsing Penis was in her hand, waiting for her to explore.

Carol gasped in surprise, it was large with a bulbous head, so different to Tony's organ, it was so much longer and heavier. An expectant thrill shivered down her spinal column.

She felt her tight Black skirt being eased down her thighs and heard herself sigh.

Wrapped around Barry's cock, her hand seemed so small, she felt her tiny panties sliding across her thighs and gripped the shaft in her hand tightly, she felt her own wetness as his hand cupped her. 

To give him pleasure she moved her hand back and forth massaging along his length, lifting her hips and sighing, loudly.

A long pushing finger entered her hotness and moved rapidly in and out. 

Carol responded, gasping for breath as her hand worked rapidly.

More and more of his hand pressed hard against her, another finger entered her. 

Carol lifted her hips, she moved urgently now, tightly gripping the slippery wand of pleasure, yanking it faster and faster. 

Sighing, panting, needing more, longing to be entered.

Barry spun her like a feather, lifting her, positioning her on top of his awesome pole. 

Carol moaned, recognizing what was about to happen, "Yes Barry, put it in me."

Reaching back, she gripped his long member, jerking it in fleeting moments of control as she waited desperately for him to push himself into her.

Barry paused, as an experienced lover, he knew women as passionate as Carol were rare. She was so hot, he realized, so out of control, he enjoyed the moment, relishing her wanton display of primal need.

He allowed his Penis to part her warm slippery lips, but not enter, he moved in slow upward strokes, he felt her quiver with desire and never wanted this moment to end. 

Carol jerked herself back even further at the end of his long stroke and captured the head of his Penis, deftly springing it back into her wet opening, for a moment holding it still, poised to plunge into her depths.

Barry thrust like an animal up into her. 

Carol cried out at her sudden fullness, not from pain, but from wonder and surprise, nothing had ever felt as good as this, was it possible, these new sensations, overwhelming, too much, too much to stand. 

Barry fucked her slowly, considerately as his size filled her tightly, she felt herself adjusting to the length of the meat caressing her insides as never before, filling her as never before, arousing her as never before. She used her insides to suction onto him, her pleasure taking her insistently towards a climax.

It was so much bigger than her husband's, this cock of his, filling her so completely.

It was fucking her slowly then rapidly, then roughly, giving her a vibrant massage, touching new spots taking her higher.

On and on they fucked as time vanished until she felt the spasming climax take control of her very being, shaking her body with blinding flashes of ecstasy. 

Some time later she was aware of reality coming back.

Barry was still fucking her, hard. 

Her orgasm had been her most intense ever, nothing had ever come close, it had wracked her very being, tearing at her soul, exposing the animal passion hidden inside her.

Now it was fading away leaving Barry, grunting and thrusting wildly, still fucking her from beneath, her bosoms flinging themselves in abandon as he drove into her trying to achieve his own release.

Reality came back to stay with Carol, "Who was this guy she had just made love to? What had she done? Cheating on her husband like this and enjoying it as much as she had?"

Carol felt him still moving under her. She loved what he had just done for her.

Barry seemed to be tiring, but then he lifted her strongly to one side, clambered across the seat and pulled her roughly back to him, Doggy style. 

The bulbous tip slid across the puffy outer lips of her Pussy. The large insistent shaft entered her once more. It moved deep inside her and moved strongly. 

She was there, being fucked, but oddly she was not, a slut was in her body giving herself away, being unfaithful to her husband. 

A voice inside her questioned her actions, "What have I done? What have I done?" and yet her urge to please was stronger than ever, to make her lover complete, to empty him of his need.

Barry he needed to come, he felt the approach of an orgasm, but the dullness of the Alcohol and the Pot held him back from coming. 

He gripped Carol's hips firmly and plowed rapidly into her, his tempo rising. 

He needed to finish and knew how to make himself come.

Instinctively Carol knew what Barry was doing and it became her focus to please him.

She moved as best she could squashed in the back seat and cried out audibly for him, "Come in me, oh Barry come in me, I want you to come in me, I want your cum in me!"

This was what Tony had taught her to say. 

Barry breathlessly fucked her young body, hard and fast with rigid determination, nearly half an hour had gone by, until, at last, he came. Groaning. Pulling her hips fiercely to slap against his rutting pelvis. Jutting deep into her warm, pliant, gripping softness, coming against her cries and groans splashing jets of thick syrup into her. 

An orgasm so intense it buckled him at the knees as Carol unselfishly clamped herself twitchingly onto his manhood, milking him.

Collapsing together, they lay entangled on the backseat sweaty, panting for breath.

Carol felt proud of the way her body had pleased the man next to her and yet ashamed of herself for betraying her husband.



Sorry



After some time, she spoke.

"Don't tell anybody about this please Barry." 

She found piece after piece of her clothing and put them back on in order.

Barry lay back looking at her curiously.

"You're so beautiful you know. I could fall in love with you!" 

Tears came to Carol's eyes.

"Oh Barry I feel so ashamed, I've never ever cheated on Tony, I love him with all my heart."

"Darling, it doesn't matter, you're something very special to me."

Carol thought for a moment, then answered frankly, 

"I've never felt it like that before, you are something special yourself…., a fantastic lover, I love what you just did for me, I'll never forget you or tonight…., thank you so much."

It was as if she owed him a debt, one she was desperate to repay, she kissed him softly on the lips then whispered in his ear, telling Barry again that he was wonderful wanting only to please him more.

Carol surprised him, releasing her long hair as she licked the side of his neck, she snuggled close to his body, slowly edging her face down to his hips, waving her hair across his naked abdomen as she moved slowly lower.

Barry felt her tongue spike out and slash at his soft Penis, then again and again. 

His penis moved. His fingers entwined into her hair and forced her, not against her will onto his hardening shaft.

It grew hard inside her mouth as Barry pumped jerkily into her.

Somehow Carol knew this was what she wanted, it seemed strange to her, why, acting like this was not like her but at the same time this was a huge desire of hers, to please this man as fully as she possibly could.

Breathlessly she urged, "Come in my mouth Barry, come in me!" Again she repeated what her husband had taught her to say and secretly thrilled at her brashness.

It was long time coming, Barry's second orgasm. 

He held her fast, using her as he wished, she sucked selflessly.

At last his load spurted into her mouth, bathing her luscious lips in musky cream. 

When he had finished moving, Carol lifted her head. She drank his sperm, gulping, smiling and licked at some that coated her lips, her eyes fixed wantonly on his. 

Strangely she wanted to thank him for allowing her to please him so.

A movement outside the car distracted her. She turned to see Tony, her missing husband, staring into the car, his jaw agape.

Calmly, it flashed across her mind, "I wonder how long he's been standing there?"

Tony mouthed the words at her, "You Bitch!, you Bitch.…," he turned angrily and stormed back to the dying remnants of the New Year's Eve party. 

An hour had passed and Tony had drunk four beers since seeing his lovely wife being used in his workmate's car.

He was trying hard to chat up one of the remaining single women with no apparent success, the picture of his wife sucking Barry's slug kept flashing across his mind, distracting him. The feelings he felt were odd, a bit of anger, a touch of intrigue, and a scintillating slice of sexuality. After all, this was the fantasy that he'd been wanting for so long.

"My wife, fuck…., she actually did it!" An involuntary smirk changed his countenance from sternness to mirth. It was hard for Tony to believe that his shy reserved wife had done what he had often fantasized about, another man! He almost felt proud of her.


Carol had waited nervously by the door for her husband to come back outside, now gathering her nerve, she went inside to find him.

Not many people remained. She glanced around the room, spotting him easily.

She went to Tony, head bowed…., "Please forgive me."

There was a length of silence between them.

"Lets go home." Carol urged, her downcast look persuading him to leave with her.

In the car, Tony kept up his pretence at sulkiness, as he drove, he demanded Carol to tell him exactly what she'd done with Barry.

"Perhaps she could lie," She thought. "He couldn't have seen too much…," 

Yet she wanted to tell the truth, well at least part of it, realizing the whole truth would be too much for Tony to take, the blowjob was all she admitted.

Tony was being flippant, yet oddly insistent in his questioning.

"How long did you suck his cock for? "He asked accusingly.

"Not for very long." 

"Maybe five minutes at the most." Carol lied.

Tony continued his questioning, "How long…., Five minutes, bulshit! I was watching for a lot longer than that!" Tony lied.

"Well okay, okay, he couldn't cum, he was too drunk…., what was I supposed to do?" 

"Why did you do it with Barry? Who else have you fucked behind my back?" 

Carol sat sullenly. "No one else." She added, "And I wouldn't have done it if you hadn't kept on at me about fucking another man!"

Tony squirmed, "That's right, blame me now! Did you like it? You're a real cocksucking slut!" He went on and on, "You did like it didn't you?"

Carol had had enough, she spat back at him,

"Yes I liked it! It's your fault, so many times you've told me to do something like this!"

"Did you swallow it for him?" Tony asked with great interest.

"Of course I didn't Tony." She lied unconvincingly and not caring, Tony was being a jerk. "Look, you are the one who's always on at me to screw another man, don't forget that!"

"You did swallow it, didn't you, you slut!" Tony spoke as if to humor his wife.

"Yes." Carol paused, lowering her head in shame, "I don't know why I did any of it, I just did it, and I can't take it back so if you won't forgive me then what am I supposed to do?…., I was too drunk to stop myself." She told him almost honestly.

Silence filled the car.

Tony slowed as they passed a hitchhiker trying to find his way home.

"Do you want to suck him off as well?" Sneered Tony nodding at the stranger on the side of the road.

"Do you want me to?" Carol instantly snapped back at him.

"Yes you big slut you may as well." Tony slurred back at her, sounding as though he really meant it.

Tony stopped the car and reversed back for the hitchhiker. 

Carol sat frozen, astounded at her husband's uncharacteristic bravado.

A rough looking Bikie got in the back, he was, about 30 years old and just as drunk if not drunker than Tony. He introduced himself as Mitch.

Tony replied with a grin, "Mitch, meet Carol, my horny wife!"

"Pleased to meet you Carol, Mitch leant forward and shook her hand, a wry smile spreading across his lips as he wondered drunkenly what sort of adventure he'd stumbled onto.

Tony with his face hardened, looked at his wife and snarled, 

"Go on get in the back with him!"

"Don't be silly Tony, you're going too far with this." Yet, from the tone of his voice she knew her husband was serious.

Tony glared at her defiance, "Do it!"

Despondently Carol clambered over the back seat to join a bemused passenger.

"She loves to suck cock buddy, so if you want some help yourself." Tony almost laughed.

"You bet I do!" Drawled Mitch, his drunk and bloodshot eyes admiring the young woman beside him. "You are gorgeous doll-face, come over here."

"No sorry Mitch, I don't want to." Carol told him. "My husband's just acting like a jerk!"

"Slap the bitch if she won't." Tony put in over his shoulder.

"Come on, don't be frightened, I won't hurt you." Said Mitch, "Suck my dick, give me a Happy New Year!"

The Bikie pulled her to him and kissed her insistently, holding her tightly but not roughly. 

Without any conviction Carol returned this kiss, absentmindedly considering how the evening's happenings had lead her and her husband to this bizarre situation. 

Slowly Carol's fear of Mitch , "The rough Bikie" faded. 

"He's just like any other drunk guy," She said to herself.

She was annoyed at Tony's rude behavior and still very shocked at her own. 

Carol decided that Tony was being a real jerk, "She could play his game just as well as her husband! Tony deserves to be taught a lesson!"

Tentatively she lightly touched her tongue against Mitch's lip, then pushed excitedly into his mouth to tease his tongue.

It was like being with Barry all over again, somehow, she wasn't there acting like this, but part of Carol surely knew she was.

A strong hand clasped the back of her neck and guided her head down to his lap. 

It was happening all over again! Another strange man was about to stick his penis into her mouth and make her suck! 

"Make me suck? " She pondered this for a fleeting moment, asking herself, 

"Am I really being forced to do this?" 

Then she knew the answer, no, it wasn't force that was preparing her lips, it was her intense desire to please, her need to give herself. 

She saw her need to receive any fleeting form of love, any form of desperate emotion, even if only for a short while.

Carol watched from close as the biker worked to slide his dirty jeans down around his narrow hips. A wicked purpled headed cock sprung out, bigger than Tony's, bigger than Barry's, only the third erect cock Carol had ever seen in her life.

For a minute all she could do was stare at the glistening huge purple head in front of her eyes. Her mouth opened as much from surprise as from readiness to receive the Penis.

It was so close to her lips. 

Carol felt the excitement, and knew what was about to be asked of her. 

She wondered if Tony really wanted her to do this and owing to the furtive looks interest coming from the driver, she decided he truly did!

Mitch wasted no time, feeding his half hard Penis into her soft, open mouth.

A large hot piece of meat pushed hungrily, Carol opened wider, accepting and drawing the large knob in, only able to take part of it's length.

It was as if on Autopilot that Carol started the back and forth movement. 

At first she gagged as Mitch pushed his length too deep into her mouth, then gradually was able to adjust herself to accommodate its size. 

Carol found herself becoming totally absorbed in her new task, tasting his different taste, giving erotic pleasure to someone else and knowing the feelings was disturbingly shared by her as well! 

She heard Mitch groan deeply and felt his beefy body shake and tremble.

She felt the car braking and stop. 

Tony had parked at he beach on the way home, he turned to watch his wife being forced to suck the untidy stranger in the back-seat.

Carol's wide eyes held her husband's lusting gaze, connecting as if a conversation was casually passing between them. 

"Ooooh! Man she can suck, ooooo!" Mitch groaned. 

Tony in his drunken state was aroused at the sight of his wife's performance.

"You can come in her mouth if you want, she likes that…" Tony encouraged, "Make her swallow it!"

The Biker didn't like Tony's odd attention, he glared back, 

"Listen pal, nothing personal, but take a walk for a while, would ya!"

"A sense of fear overcame Tony, the big guy was tough and he wasn't asking, he was telling.

"Okay, okay, I'm going."

Tony left the car and wandered down to the Beachfront.

Mitch's attitude towards Carol softened, 

"Now he's gone gorgeous, suck me properly, take your time."

He eased the downward pressure on the back of her neck and let her be to do as she wished. 

"Thank you Mitch…, does it feel good for you?" Carol asked, then moved up and down with a twisting motion designed to please.

"You better believe it baby!" Mitch barely managed a groan.

"It wasn't too bad doing this to Mitch, now that Tony had gone," Carol thought.

Her lips tightened violently around Mitch and she twisted her head sucking powerfully. Mitch groaned louder and lifted his hips from the seat, shuddering, almost coming on the spot.

"Now that I've come this far I may as well make it feel as good as I can for him!" 

Carol studied her reaction and saw the odd quirk of her personality that made her want to please. 

"To please everyone, to please anyone, was it her life's duty?" She wondered.

And so she slipped up and down Mitch's shaft, performing like an artist as she glanced in her mind's eye.

It wasn't long before Carol felt a change in Mitch.

Carol knew from his tenseness that Mitch was getting close. 

Perversely, she decided to try harder to make it even better for him! 

She sucked exhaustingly, wondering how long it would take, sometimes wondering when Tony would come back. 

Still Mitch fucked on into her mouth, seeming to hang on the edge of an orgasm.

Carol's head bobbed up and down twisting and licking his shaft when she could. 

Her lips were getting tied and sore from overuse. She wanted Mitch to finish soon.

For a second she freed her head, "Please come, please come for me!" She begged him as sexily as she knew how.

It was answered by a laugh from above.

"Okay doll I'll come for you! Roll over!"

Mitch pushed her onto her back across the seat. 

"Take your clothes off, I can't fuck you with your clothes on."

Dutifully Carol complied, she wondered, "Where was Tony? Did she want him to see this? Sucking was one thing, but fucking this guy? How would Tony feel about that?" Without hesitation Carol stripped, she felt she was a slave to this man! 

She wanted him, she wanted to be his sexual object, for him to command and use as he wished. Carol wanted to obey!

Mitch wasted no time, it was easy for him to enter her, she was very wet.

Having Mitch's big cock in her mouth had added to her juicy stimulation.

"You're loving this aren't you, you're so wet…., oooh! you feel so good baby, so good!" It was true, Carol felt so warm and smooth that Mitch shuddered uncontrollably as he entered her. 

Carol did feel good, Mitch was on top fucking her, she felt free and wild, she was loosing control impaled beneath him.

"That Prick's crazy to give you away Babe! ooooh you're so tight, so warm, so slippery, holly fuck I'm gunna cum,,,.Ah!,,,. Aaah!,,,. Aaaah!,,,. Ahaaaah!,,,."

Carol looked up at the big guy above her watching his face contorting, feeling his body jerking frantically as he pulsed into her. 

It looked so interesting to Carol, this heaving big animal above her, his climax. 

She felt her body respond, her body knew it was giving pleasure.

Carol knew what she was doing to Mitch, giving this orgasm to Mitch the rough Biker.

It turned her on, here with Mitch in throes of ecstasy above her.

Suddenly she forgot everything she didn't like about her situation, forgot herself. 

She lifted back at him powerfully with her hips, fucking him, milking him, squeezing him dry, feeling the hot slush of his seed in her.

Mitch looked at the woman beneath him, for the first time he noticed how very beautiful she looked in the throes of ecstasy.

She moved wildly under him, crying and thrusting, her features contorted, her control completely gone as her body bucked towards female oblivion.

His cock swelled again and surprised him as it hardened.

"You need a good fucking don't ya Baby?"

"Oh yes, Oh yes I do, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me with your beautiful strong cock!" She screamed back at him. "Make me come…, Fuck me! Please! Give it to me…., Please!"

Carol came again, crying out loudly, clamped onto Mitch's burning shaft, gripping him feverishly between her legs. 

There was a hammering at the window, Tony was there, somewhat repentant, 

"Hey stop that. I didn't say you could fuck her!" He wailed ineffectively through the closed window.

Mitch in the backseat ignored Tony, waiting for the gorgeous panting woman beneath him to become still and release him from her grip.

Naked from the waist down he climbed over to the front seat unlocking the door.

Tony opened the door to get in, Mitch punched him right in the nose with a crunch that Carol heard from the back seat.

She sat up to see Tony reeling away holding his nose as Mitch started the car and drove off laughing.

"That'll serve the Cunt right, to treat you like a Whore, climb over here Baby, I'm taking you home…., my place!"

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Sorry



Note from Slick: How many of you have played the game SORRY? Those of you who have know that it is a game of revenge and can get downright nasty at times. This story is about a nasty SORRY game but not the kind of nasty you might expect. If you've never played SORRY before then do a SORRY GAME RULES search. I hope you enjoy it. All rights reserved. 

SORRY

The three couples really didn't plan for the game to turn out the way it did. It was on a typical Friday evening on the screened-in back porch of Ted and Janet's modest ranch style house that the game took shape. 

"Not trivial pursuit again," Bob Jenkins groaned when Ted tossed the game on the small table. "Anything but that." 

"It's SORRY or Trivial Pursuit and since SORRY is only set up for four players it doesn't let all of us play." Janet said. They had just finished a nice cookout with hamburgers, a dip in the above-ground pool and lots of beer. 

Lenny Henson had been staring at Janet's nice rack all afternoon and got an idea. "How about we play SORRY but as couples?" 

"That's kind of boring," Linda Jenkins said as she adjusted the top of her bikini. She had lost weight recently and her breasts had shrunk so much the top kept loosening up. 

"True but we could make it interesting," Lenny smiled. 

"I don't like that smile," Janet quickly said. She had noticed Lenny's eyes on her plentiful mounds all day. 

Ted sat up. "Wait let him finish." 

"Well we could have a penalty if someone's token gets sent back to START." 

"And what kind of penalty would that be?" Lenny's wife Kim asked. She remembered him talking about the possibility of getting their friends to play an adult game. 

Lenny knew they were all feeling no pain from the beer. "If you get sent back to START you have to perform a dare from the player who sent you there."

"I don't think so," Janet said quickly. "I'm not going to do a dare from one of you guys." All three couples had been married seven years and most of their excitement had dwindled down to maybe once per week. 

"Come on Babe," Ted said as he opened the SORRY game and folded out the game board. "I'm sure everyone will take it easy on each other." 

"Let's go into the house girls," Kim smiled. "We need to discuss this first." 

As the three women stood and walked into the house, the men stared at their bikini covered asses wondering if they could somehow get them to bare them during the game. 

*****

"You know they will dare us to remove our swim suits," Linda said first as they stood around the kitchen table. 

"I'm not taking off my bikini," Janet said as she opened another lite beer. 

"So one rule is that we don't remove our clothing," Kim smiled. She was actually looking forward to something besides a boring Trivial Pursuit game. 

"They will want to touch us and have us touch them," Linda said as they thought about how their men thought. 

"That's not so bad," Kim giggled. "On top of clothes right?" 

"Are you serious?" Janet gasped. 

"When was the last time you messed around with another man?" Kim asked. "I'm sure this will turn on our guys so much that sex later will be like it was seven years ago on our honeymoons." 

"OK but if it gets weird we stop," Linda said opening another beer. "And we all get one bypass if we don't want to do something." 

***** 

"Do you think they will go for it?" Bob asked as they peeked into the kitchen at the three women talking. 

"Not Janet," Ted added. "She's about as conservative as women get." 

"Kim might," Lenny chuckled. "Before we were married she had a lot of boyfriends." 

"If they do we will have to take it slow or they will stop the game," Bob grinned. They sat up when the door opened and the three women strutted inside the porch. 

"OK we will try this but with rules," Linda started. "First of all we don't take off our clothes. And we all get one bypass if we don't want to do something." 

"Works for me," Bob said with a grin. "Same here," Lenny added. "Me too," Ted chimed in. 

"OK we each have two tokens," Ted said as he put the twelve tokens in their prospective START areas. He grabbed a marker pen and put dots on the tops of two of each color. "The men are the ones with the dots." They all moved until they sat close to their START areas. Lenny and Kim were yellow, Bob and Linda were Green and Ted and Janet were Red. The blue tokens were not being used. 

They rolled the dice to see who went first and Lenny won. They all agreed to let the men go first and then the women as they moved around the board. Lenny drew the first card and luckily got a TWO which mean he could bring one of his two tokens out on the board and then draw again. He got a 5 and moved five spaces. 

Bob went next and couldn't come out and the play continued around until Linda got a SORRY card, which meant she replaced Lenny's token with her own and sent him home. 

"Uh-oh," Linda giggled. "Lenny has to do a dare for me." 

"Be nice," Lenny laughed. 

"OK.......let's see........give your wife a wet kiss for one minute." 

Lenny looked at Kim who smiled and leaned over. Their lips met and opened allowing them all to see their tongues intermingling. It was about thirty seconds into it when he reached up and cupped her left covered breast. At first she tensed up but then started giving him the best kiss in a long time. 

"Jesus," Ted whispered as he watched Lenny's fingertips find Kim's hard nipple and toy with it. 

"OK TIMES UP!" Janet yelled. They all were suddenly aware that the game was already more than they had thought. 

"Now look what you did," Kim giggled as she pulled her bikini top upward making sure they all could see how hard her covered bud was. The men were already looking. 

Suddenly the game was more than a game and as they continued playing they all were waiting for the next person to be sent back to START. As luck would have it Lenny drew a 1 and when he came out Linda was on the spot. "It's Linda's turn to do a dare for me," he grinned. 

He took a few seconds trying to think of something not so bad but then Kim whispered to him. He smiled and looked at Bob. "Now this dare is not really mine." 

"That's not fair," Linda said nervously. 

"Let's hear it first," her husband Bob said. 

"OK......the dare is to give yourself a wedgie and let us all see it." 

Lenny really liked it because Linda had the nicest ass. 

"But you will all see my......" She blushed and looked at Bob for support. 

"Go for it," Bob grinned. 

No one talked as she tried to get enough courage. Finally she stood up and turned around. "I don't believe I'm actually going to do this." She reached back to grab the edges of her bikini and then quickly pulled them upward until the material slashed together and then down into her ass crack. Her whole pure white buttocks were on display framed by a nice caramel tan. She quickly pulled it back out and covered her buns. 

"One minute," Lenny said. 

"Yes we need to do the dares for a minute," Ted added. 

"God," Linda gasped as she once again pulled up her suit and felt the cool air on her ass. 

Janet was thankful it was not her doing it because of the three women her ass was the biggest. And although she was looking at another woman she was getting turned on. "TIME!" She yelled. 

The game again got serious and when Bob pick up a SORRY card he had his pick of who to take off and send back to START. He looked at he nervous faces and figured that if he picked a man to do something it would go over better. "I take off Lenny." 

"I'm not doing anything with you," Lenny chuckled as Bob picked up the yellow token with the dot and put it back in the yellow START circle. 

"Not me but Janet." 

"Me?" Janet gasped. "That's not fair." 

"It is honey," Ted said getting excited. If the game could loosen up his wife he was all for it. They all looked at Bob. 

"I dare Lenny to give Janet a wet kiss for a minute." 

"Ted?" Janet asked as she looked at him. 

"It's just a kiss," Ted said hoping she wouldn't slug him. 

"It's more than just a kiss," she said angrily. She took a few deep breaths. "OK let's do it." 

"Come here and sit on my lap," Lenny grinned. 

Again Janet looked at her husband and saw his smiled. She frowned and moved to the other side of the table and stopped when she saw the rise in Lenny's trunks. It was a lot bigger than what she was used to. At first she tried to sit on his lower thighs but he quickly pulled her up until she felt his hard passion. She closed her eyes and pressed her closed lips to his. Lenny tried to push his tongue inside but her lips were locked. He moved back. 

"You said a wet kiss and she's not letting me in," he said to Bob. 

Again Janet gasped and then moved her lips back to Lenny's. When his tongue pushed out this time her mouth opened and let him inside. 

All eyes were on the lips and tongues as they rubbed and moved because this was the first contact with those not married. All pricks were now hard and all pussies were dripping as they anticipated what was to come. 

Although Janet was conservative she knew how to kiss. With fifteen seconds to go she trapped his tongue between her lips and started sucking it like it was his cock. 

"TIME!" Linda shouted but they continued kissing until Kim tapped Janet on the shoulder. Janet moved her lips off and smiled before wiping them with her wrist. It was definitely a wet one and his hard-on was definitely bigger than Ted's. 

***** 

The play continued as the women played conservatively. Kim made Ted stand and do the hula dance and they all laughed as they watched the front of his trunks swinging back and forth from his woody underneath. Bob had Ted massage Janet's huge knockers and wished it was him feeling those babies. So far nothing really bad was happening. That is until Lenny picked up a SORRY card. "Oh my," he grinned. He looked at Janet. "I dare you to let me massage your titties for a minute." 

"LENNY!" Kim yelled. She too was excited but it meant a new line they would all be crossing. 

"I think the game is over," Janet said as she stood up. She was feeling loose but not that loose. 

"You can use your bypass," Ted quickly said. He glared at Lenny to let him know he was moving too fast. 

"OK I'll use my bypass," she smiled before sitting back down. 

Bob drew next and got a back 4 which allowed him to back up and take off Ted's token. 

"Take it easy buddy," Ted grinned. 

Bob had hoped to get Ted because if he could get Ted to do something wild then maybe it would piss off Janet enough for her to go further. And since Kim seemed to be so willing he said, "I dare you to caress Kim's titties for a minute." 

"You guys don't stop do you?" Janet snapped. "You can use your bypass too honey." She looked at him but he shook his head. "TED!" 

"Are you OK with it?" Ted said softly to Kim who smiled and nodded. He looked at her nice firm boobs and knew she was in the middle between his wife's big ones and Linda's tiny ones. 

No one breathed as Ted moved behind Kim's chair and put his large hands on her shoulders. 

"Not underneath," Kim giggled as she waited for Linda's signal. 

"GO!" 

Time stood still for all of them as the only movements in the room were Ted's fingers sliding down her bikini strap until the fingers opened and cupped both of her 34C titties. 

Only deep and shallow breathing could be heard while he caressed, lifted and rubbed over her firm mounds and now rock hard tips. Kim had started with her eyes open and a big smile but her lips opened for more air and her eyes closed. It had been so long since another man had touched her like this and she loved every second. 

"Ta........time," Linda announced. She found herself jealous of Kim and was wishing it was Ted touching her breasts. 

"I...uh..think we need to take a break," Linda said feeling quite flush and somewhat dizzy. The three women stood and walked into the house. 

*****

After closing the bathroom door behind them Kim moved to the sink and rubbed some cold water on her forehead. "God that was so hot." 

"Did you see how hard they are?" Linda giggled. The women had secretly measured the size of the men's bulges as they performed the various dares. "God Kim Lenny is huge." 

"It took me a while to get use to it," Kim giggled. "Your guys are nice and big too." 

"This is getting out of hand," Janet said also feeling hot and flush. She had prided herself on keeping cool and in control but the game was breaking all of that down. 

"You really disappointed Lenny by not letting him touch you," Kim said looking at Janet's knockers with long hard nipples. 

"I should have," Janet said. "After all Ted didn't hesitate to touch yours." She looked at Kim. 

"So how far do we go?" Kim asked as she fixed her top which had loosened from Ted's touches. "I wouldn't mind touching some of them." 

"Me neither," Linda giggled. 

Janet had never touched another man besides Ted. "I have a bad feeling about this." 

*****

"Shit can you believe this?" Bob laughed once the women were out of the room. "Who would have thought that they would let us go this far?" 

"Not me, but I'm not complaining," Ted grinned. "Thanks for letting me go at Kim." 

"No problem but you know how much I admire Janet's tits," Lenny joked. 

"So whatever happens we are all agreeable right?" Bob asked. He too wanted to feels some soft boobs. 

"Yes," Ted and Lenny said at the same time. Again the women walked back in and they all sat back excited and ready. 

***** 

"Hey you should have taken Kim," Linda said to Ted as he split a 7 between his two tokens. 

"I'm taking her too," Ted laughed as he completed the split and took off Kim. 

"And now he gets to dare you both at the same time," Lenny laughed. 

"Whatever," Linda giggled. The beer and the excitement had her ready for just about anything and Kim was already there. 

"OK......I dare you both to stand up and give each other a wet kiss while.........while you touch each others butts." 

"Why do men like to see women kiss?" Linda giggled. The beer had really taken an effect. "Do you want to?" 

"Sure," Kim eagerly agreed. Her husband knew about her many boyfriends but not about the few girls she had experimented with. 

"Oh BOY!" Bob grinned as the two stood up behind him and then pulled their softness together. 

"We're ready," Kim said looking into Linda's deep brown eyes. 

Before Janet could say go Kim's soft lips found Linda's and her tongue quickly licked across them until they opened. 

"Shit they are actually doing it!" Ted said. It was when Kim's fingers started squeezing Linda's nice round ass that the men were almost ready to pop. 

At first Linda was doing it as a joke but Kim's experienced tongue and soft fingers soon had her sex dripping. The softness was so unlike Bob's hard body but it was nice as they rubbed their legs and stomachs together. She began moving her own tongue until Kim's tongue moved back and Linda's followed. 

The men and Janet were so shocked they lost track of the time. Linda's fingers were now caressing Kim's buns and her tits were rubbing back and forth across Kim's bigger ones. It was when Kim's middle finger moved down and under Linda's ass and touched into her covered and very wet pussy that Linda pushed back. "I........I think...we better.....stop." 

"Wow!" Lenny exclaimed. 

"Are you OK?" Ted whispered to Janet who was just staring at Kim. 

"Uh yes.......I'm fine." 

It was then Kim's turn and she moved out with a 2 and then got her own 7 to split. She saw both Janet and Lenny on the slide and giggled. "Looks like I get to take two tokens off too." 

"But......but he's your partner," Janet gasped. 

"That's the breaks," Kim smiled. She moved one token two spaces and the other one to the end of the slide and then removed Janet's and Lenny's tokens. "And now you two have to do a dare." 

Janet bit her lower lip because she knew Kim would make it nasty and she had already used her one bypass. 

"I dare you two to........," she hesitated. "To go into the bathroom and touch each other all over." 

Janet's mouth gapped open in disbelief. "There's no way you will allow that to happen," she said looking at her husband. 

"It's just a game," Ted said wishing that he would watch. 

"Come on Janet," Linda whispered. She too wanted the game to go further. 

"A minute right?" Janet figured they couldn't do too much in a minute. 

"A minute for each of you since it is basically two dares," Kim grinned. 

"Go on," Ted whispered. 

"I don't believe this," Janet said to no one as she stood and led Lenny into the house. 

The others watched as the disappeared down the narrow hallway and then heard the door close. 

"Give them some time to get ready," Ted said to Linda. 

*****

"We don't have to do anything," Janet said as she looked at Lenny in the mirror behind her. "We can just pretend and tell them we did it." His smile told her that he wanted to complete the dare. 

"Do you want the light on or off?" Lenny asked. 

"Off," Janet answered before turning and waiting for his hands. 

The light went off but not before he saw where her wonderful tits were. She gasped when he cupped them and then sighed as he lightly caressed their softness. When he gently toyed with her raised tips she moaned. 

"You like it don't you?" He whispered. 

She wanted to lie but couldn't. "Yes." 

He knew she would object but decided to try it anyway. As her body pushed out her chest he slid his index and middle fingers of his right hand down under her right cup. He made it to her rigid nipple until she realized what he had done. 

"Lenny no," she moaned as she grabbed his wrist but his strength prevented her from pulling out his fingers until she wanted them to stay there. "You shouldn't touch my bare breast." But she dropped her hand and let him have his way. Seconds later he pulled off her shoulder strap and then the whole cup until her whole mound was his to touch and then suckle. 

"Oh Lenny," she moaned. Her body was now in control and wasn't going to let her mind stop him. She felt his right hand slide down the front of her tummy and then tickle over her navel until it crossed over her bikini waistband and then down into her soft covered monds. 

"God........I'm so hot," she moaned while opening her thighs and allowing him down into her damp and really swollen pussy lips. Being in the room gave her the confidence so as he explored over and into her slit she reached down his front until her fingers curled around the long and hard bulge she had sat on before. "You animal," she gasped. 

Lenny smiled and pulled her bottom to the side enough to curl his fingers underneath until he touched the hairs and then the dripping lips. "God your pussy is so wet." 

*****

"It's time," Linda said. "Should we stop them?" 

"Wait. Let me see if she is killing him first," Kim laughed. She moved alone into the house and listened by the door. She gasped when she heard her husband. 

"God your pussy is so wet." 

"Why that slut," Kim grinned. She tiptoed back to the porch. "Give them a few more minutes." 

*****

"It must be at least two minutes," Janet whispered while Lenny's fingers fucked in and out of her hot oven. 

"I want to fuck you so badly," he whispered as he pushed down his trunks with his free hand and aimed his cock head up under her bikini that he had pulled aside. 

"No we can't," Janet said now smiling. Her fingers touched another man's bare cock for the first time. "We can't cheat." 

"But...." 

"The game," she whispered before cupping his taunt sac. "If we do it in the game it won't be cheating." She reached behind him and turned on the light so she could see what she was holding in her hand. "Save it for me." 




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Lenny too got a nice view of her breast and huge dark nipple before she put it away and at her pink glistening pussy lips before she covered it as well. 

"Times up." As Lenny turned to leave she grabbed his arm. "Don't tell anyone about what we did.....and maybe we'll do it again." 

*****

The rest of them acted like nothing had occurred when they returned. 

"Did you have fun?" Ted asked his wife as she sat back down next to him. It was then he saw a few wisps of pubic hair escaping out from under her bikini. He didn't remember seeing them when she left. 

"No," she lied before turning around. Only Kim was grinning. 

Linda couldn't play and forfeited her turn and then Janet pulled out an eleven. She counted the spaces in her mind and smiled. They all watched as she took her token and took off Bob's token. If they wanted to raise the bar then she would help. 

"I dare you to touch your wife's vagina until she cums." 

"Jesus Janet," Ted gasped. "That is definitely beyond what we are doing here." 

"Is it Ted?" she grinned. "How do you know what Lenny and I did in the bathroom?" 

"This is going too far," Linda said embarrassed that it was even being considered. 

"I knew you'd chicken out first," Janet teased. 

"But you were in the bathroom and no one saw what you were doing," Linda stared back. 

"No one will see," Bob whispered. He, like the other men, wanted to keep raising the bar. "It will be on top of your bikini." 

"Just let him touch me and forget about me climaxing," Linda pleaded. 

"Nope you have to cum," Janet said firmly. 

"Bob I can't," Linda whispered but when she felt his fingers drop to the top of her nearest thigh she closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair. 

"Move back so we can watch," Janet instructed. 

Bob and Linda lifted up and pushed their chairs almost back against the porch screen. All eyes were on his fingers as they teased up her tan thighs and then gently caressed over her flat green triangle. It didn't stay flat very long because as he pressed harder the material sank into her damp slit and the edges pulled inward. Soon they all knew that Linda was not a natural blonde. 

Linda was about to fake an orgasm to stop this madness but her pussy wouldn't let her. To be exposed like this while others watched was a big turn-on. 

The others could see the total shape of her lips and the thick bush resting above them. They watched as Bob's middle finger pushed the green material down into her depths until the whole tip disappeared and the bikini was only a fine green line with pink glistening pussy lips now exposed. 

"Oh God," Linda moaned as she opened her legs more. Now she needed to cum and didn't care who saw it. "Please." She looked into his eyes. 

Bob knew what she wanted and knew he was going to shock the hell out of the rest of them. His middle finger popped out and then hooked on the elastic side. As he pulled it over her pussy they all saw her most private secrets. 

"Oh my God," Janet gasped when Linda's outer and inner lips were visible. She saw the hooded clitty and then the dark thick forest over it. 

"Touch me," Linda begged again but this time grabbed her husband's wrist and jerked his hand and fingers into her need. 

It was like watching a porn movie for Kim and Lenny. Never had they imagined that their next door neighbor would be finger-fucked by her husband while they all watched. No one saw Kim's hand move to her husband's lap or it pull down the waistband until she held his bare eight inch cock in her little fist. All eyes were on Bob's middle finger as it disappeared deep down into his wife's hole. 

Linda's eyes were closed so neither she nor Bob saw the other two couples get up and walk out. They didn't see Ted and Janet going to their master bedroom and fall naked onto their bed. They didn't see Lenny and Kim hurrying to their home and stripping as soon as they entered the front door. All they knew was that he was finger-fucking her on the porch of their neighbors and it was hotter than hell. 

A minute or so later. "Bob," Linda said as she grabbed his wrist to stop him. "Stop." 

"Stop?" 

"Yes I need you to fuck me." She moaned as she pushed down and off her bottom. 

"But they will see," he whispered. 

"They're gone," she giggled as she helped him remove his trunks and then lead him to the small porch sofa. 

"Where did they go?" He asked as she pulled his hardness to her dripping need. 

"To fuck," she giggled. "Now fuck me and shut up." 

Sex that night was indeed the best it had been for many years and maybe ever. All three couples fucked twice in one night which they had not done since their honeymoons. They all slept well until the next morning when they awoke and realized what had happened. 

*****

"How can I ever face them again?" Linda asked Bob as she sat on the close toilet lid watching him shave. 

"Honey they were doing bad things too," he said trying to calm her down. 

"They didn't show their pussy!" She said loudly. 

"When we play again they will," he laughed. 

"Oh God Bob this game is going too far," she whispered as she reached up under his towel and grabbed his semi-hard cock. It didn't stay semi very long. "Don't you care if I touch Lenny or Ted like this?" 

Bob released the towel and turned towards her with half of his face covered with cream. He pushed his tip towards her lips. 

"Maybe I'll kiss them," she giggled before planting butterfly kisses around the ridge and then on the tiny hole on top. She looked up into her eyes and saw how turned on he was. "What if I do this?" Her lips opened wide and she engulfed about four of his six inches. 

As she sucked and licked she imagined it was Lenny's hard-on and he was imagining that it was Kim's tiny lips quickly bringing him off. 

***** 

Kim and Lenny remained naked in bed until around noon. The phone rang and it was Janet. 

"Good morning," Kim smiled. "How was your night?" 

"Great," Janet laughed. "Ted was like a teenager." 

"Lenny hasn't moved for about two hours," Kim laughed. 

"I'm so sore," Janet giggled. 

"Not as much as me. You should know that," Kim whispered. She had finally got out of Lenny what he and Janet did in the bathroom last night. 

"He promised not to tell," Janet said. "Ted is away for a few hours. Why don't you stop by and I'll try to get Linda over here?" 

"I'll be over after a quick shower." Kim said before hanging up. Lenny turned over. "I'm going over to Janet's house." 

"Can I come with you?" He smiled. 

"No, I'm jealous of those titties enough." 

*****

Janet had just put her coffee cup in the dishwasher when Kim tapped on the back door and walked in. She turned to see her thin short neighbor in a semi-sheer nightgown. "Being naughty this morning?" 

"We don't have many secrets after last night," Kim giggled. She noticed Janet was wearing a long terrycloth robe. "Is Linda coming?" 

"I'm not sure," Janet answered. "She seems pretty shook up by what happened." 

"I couldn't believe it myself," Kim smiled. It looked as if Janet was braless. "So what happened in the bathroom?" 

Janet turned. "I thought Lenny told you." 

"He did but I don't believe him," Kim said as she stood up close to Janet. "Why don't I show you want he told me?" 

As Kim's hands moved upward Janet moved back against the table. "What are you doing?" 

"Just doing what Lenny said he did to you," Kim answered. Her fingers lightly caressed over her large mounds until she cupped them. 

"Stop this is crazy," Janet said as she tried to move by Kim but she blocked her path. 

"Then he said he did this," Kim pulled open the robe until both naked and pink boobs were on display. "Did he?" 

"Yes. He saw me but...." 

Kim cupped the right breast and rubbed the nipple between her thumb and index finger. "Then he said he did this." 

"Oh God," Janet groaned when the shorter woman's lips found her hard nipple. "Kim don't." She pushed Kim's mouth away but then felt the woman's fingers finding her bare pussy lips below. "Oh....don't!" 

"You don't want me to stop do you?" Kim whispered while she played with the little man in the boat. When Janet didn't answer Kim knew she had her. "Lie back on the table." 

Janet did as she said and looked down between her thighs as her neighbors lips kissed up towards her love nest and then tasted where only Ted had gone before. 

"You see I love sex with a woman more than I do a man," Kim whispered. "Women know so much more about what a woman wants." 

"Yes.........please......don't stop," Janet begged. Her hands captured Kim's head and held it in place while the magic tongue licked and flicked in all the right places. Neither she nor Kim saw the figure in the doorway. 

*****

"I've got to face them," Linda said as she walked across the back yard to Janet's kitchen door. "They will understand." She took a deep breath and peeked into the kitchen door window. 

"Holy shit." Janet cracked open the door and was totally quiet as she watched two women making love for the first time. Now she knew why Kim was such a good kisser last night. Since Kim was busy between Janet's legs and since Janet had her eyes closed they didn't see her walk up to the table and sit in a chair a few inches away. From this view she could see Kim's tongue as it moved rapidly back and forth over Janet's clitty. 

"I'M CUMING!" Janet cried out. She opened her eyes and saw Linda smiling. "OH SHIT!" 

Kim heard her and figured she was just excited. As she licked the passion button she rammed three fingers in and out of her opened gash. 

"NOW....AHHHH!" Janet's eyes never left Linda's as she exploded. 

Finally she tapped Kim on her head. "We have a visitor." 

Kim looked up and smiled at Linda. "Hi." 

"Hi," Linda giggled. "And I was worried about what you two thought about me." 

Ten minutes later after Janet and Kim washed up they all sat around the table. "This is crazy," Linda started. 

"Who would have thought that.......that........that?" 

"Lenny has wanted to play adult games with you guys but I never imagined." Kim said looking surprised. 

"So do we stop it all right now?" Janet asked. 

"Yeah you got to touch another man," Linda said after hearing about the bathroom time with Lenny. "And had some fun with Kim." She reached over and took Kim's hand. 

"OK so we want to keep doing it but how far do we go?" Janet asked. 

"No fucking," Linda said quickly. "I mean even though the men say they want to do this stuff I don't think they can really take another man fucking us." 

"True. I don't think Ted can," Janet added. 

"I don't think Lenny would have any problems watching another man fucking me," Kim grinned. "He got turned on this morning as I imagined sucking Ted and Bob's cock." 

"Yeah but do we want that to happen?" Janet asked. She had talked about it with Lenny but doing it was something else. 

"It's been a while for me and I miss it," Kim giggled. 

"I've always imagined how it would be," Linda said. "With another man or a woman." She squeezed Kim's hand and smiled. 

"I don't know. I' scared because it might mess up our marriages and our friendships." Janet said as she watched Kim's hand drop off the table onto Linda's leg. "We don't have enough time for that because Ted will be home soon." 

"Maybe later?" Kim whispered. 

"OK." 

***** 

"You want to play the game again so soon?" Bob asked his wife when she came home. "I thought you were embarrassed." 

"If you fall off the bike you have to get right back on," Linda smiled. "Don't you want to play again?" 

"Well yes but...." 

"OK, then hurry up and shower because they will all be here in an hour." 

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The men really didn't have time to discuss what had occurred or how they felt about it before the girls had beers in front of them and the SORRY game was spread out on the large soft rug in front of the fireplace in the den. 

"OK same game but no rules," Kim announced. "The girls go first." 

The men glanced at each other and watched as the play continued around the table. "No rules huh?" Bob asked when he pulled over a SORRY card. The women were all dressed alike in shorts, blouse and bra and panties. He picked up Kim's token. "I dare you to remove your blouse." 

Kim didn't blink as eyes as she pulled off the tight shirt and tossed it behind her. They all looked at the semi-cup purple laced push-up bra and the tops of her tiny pink nipples peeking over the lace. "What is everyone looking at?" She asked as she turned over a 1 card and slid Ted off her Start entrance. 

"I dare you to take off your shirt." 

The play continued with only clothing removal dares until most of them wore only their underwear. Ted and Lenny sported hard-on's under their boxers while Bob's tighty-whities showed the shape of his six inch hard and very thick cock. Since they were on the floor nothing was hidden especially Linda's dark and thick bush through her almost sheer panties. 

"The bra," Ted grinned when he removed Kim's token. It was time to finally show some privates. 

'They are not very big," Kim giggled as she released the front clasp and slowly and seductively pulled it apart. The men's cocks jerked as Kim leaned over to draw a card. This time she took off Linda's token. "It's time for a real dare," Kim smiled. She knew the guys would really like it. "I dare you to kiss my nipples." 

"Oh shit," Bob gasped. It was something the guys had not imagined or planned on. 

"A minute each?" Linda asked with a giggled. She crawled on her hands and knees making sure that Ted behind her could see the bulge of her pussy mound through her legs. 

"Yes," Kim said. She leaned back to allow them all to watch Linda's lips and tongue tease and play with the little hard buds. As she leaned down onto her back her legs opened showing them the wet spot that had been forming since they started the game. 


"Time," Janet grinned. All the men were still and breathing heavily. Again play resumed around the group until Lenny took Janet's token. 

"I think I know what the dare is," Janet giggled. She leaned over to her husband and twisted her back and bra clasp towards him. He released it and when it fell from her shoulders she leaned back displaying her biggest assets. The game was going nice towards where they all wanted to go. 

It was when Lenny took off Ted's token that things picked up. "I dare you to let my wife jerk you off under your boxers." 

The players all moved back from the board and watched as Kim crawled like the snake in the Garden of Evil to Bob's legs. Her fingers tickled up his hairy thigh and disappeared under the bottom of the hem until they saw him set upright. 

"Shit," Bob groaned. Sure he had fingered his wife last night but this was another woman doing him. Her fingers explored his thickness and then started a slow but steady stroking motion. 

Lenny was turned on see his wife touching another man. It was like a fantasy come true. He wanted to rip off her boy shorts panties and fuck her right there but knew he had to let the game play out. He figured the end would be the same as last night where the couples would get so hot they would pair off with their mates and find a bed. 

"Um nice and thick," Kim whispered. Of all the men she had none were this thick. She turned and looked at her husband. "Do you want me to make him cum?" 

"It's up to Bob," Lenny laughed. 

"Yes," Bob groaned through closed and clinched teeth. 

"OK," Kim giggled as she started stroking faster and faster until his hips rose and he cried out. "NOW KIM NOW!" 

"Here are some tissues," Linda said quickly. Kim grabbed them and held them over his crown until he filled them up. 

"Well," Ted said still shocked. "I guess there are no rules." He watched Kim crawl back to her spot and realized he had not looked at her breasts for almost three minutes. He looked again. 

"Let's take a break," Bob said somewhat embarrassed that he was jerked off in front of everyone. They all stood and stretched aware that they were wearing very little and Kim and Janet were standing topless. 

After Bob moved upstairs for a new pair of undies they all sat back down anxious to go further. Linda lost her bra and then finally Bob lost his briefs showing that his recovery was pretty good for a thirty-year old man. Now it was Kim and Janet's turn to peek at another man's penis as they played the game. 

"Off with the boxers," Kim grinned at Ted a few minutes later. He stood modestly and turned the other way before removing them. As he sat back down his hand covered his excitement. "That's not fair." Kim protested. 

"It is," Ted grinned. He drew a card and smiled as he slid Kim's token off. "I dare you to take off the panties and to sit with your legs open for two minutes." 

"TED!" Janet gasped. "That's bad." 

"It's my dare," he said firmly. 

"Why not?" Kim said. She was less inhibited than the other women but had never exposed herself like this before. She leaned onto down onto her upper back and pushed the boy shorts under her little ass and then teasingly off her thighs and legs. "Like this?" She was sitting directly across from him when her legs slowly opened showing her shaved pussy lips. It was something they were not ready for. 

"Yes," Ted smiled as her pink little rose opened its pedals and showed them all how excited her clitoris was and how damp her pussy was getting. When her legs opened as wide as possible he said, "Now stay like that for a few minutes." 

Everyone there couldn't take their eyes away from her opened sex and all were wishing they were touching and kissing that little flower. The way things were going they all knew it was coming. 

"OK two minutes," Janet said wanting to get the game going. 

Kim moved her nakedness back in a more modest position and the play continued. She managed to get one of her tokens home and then Lenny did the same. Both of their remaining pieces were close to getting home as well. "What happens if one of us wins?" 


It was Linda who spoke up. "How about the winner gets to tell everyone else what to do?" 

"For........how long?" Ted asked. 

"How about all night" Lenny threw out. No one objected. Suddenly the game got really serious and they all wanted to win. A few minutes later however Janet took Lenny's token as he was about to enter the safe zone. 

"Take off your boxers and come here," she giggled. 

"Sounds dangerous," he laughed as he stood and pushed off his underwear. He heard the intakes of air and smiled as his hard cock pointed at her head as he walked up to her. 

"Is this what you've wanted to see from me?" Janet asked Ted as she grabbed Lenny's cock and started stroking it. "You've wanted me to be less conservative." She said before gliding her face forward and licking the pre-cum droplets off his purple tip. As she looked at Ted her mouth opened and swallowed the huge crown and about three inches below it. 

"I should have warned you," Linda whispered to Bob as they watched it all play out. "We women have decided to take it all the way." 

"All the way?" He said loud enough for everyone to hear him. No one objected. 

Kim was now playing with her pussy as the others watched. It was now obvious where the game was heading and where they would all end up. However, she wanted to win so Lenny and she could orchestrate the festivities. 

"But I don't want to waste it," Janet giggled after pulling her lips off and moving back down. 

Lenny grunted and moved back down and a few minutes later he pulled a SORRY card which put his token again by his safety zone. The token he removed was Linda's. 

"I dare you to.......lick my wife's pussy until I say stop." 

Kim smiled and quickly moved back and spread her legs. They all expected Linda to do it so she didn't disappoint them. As her body shifted forward she felt her husband pull off her panties. She didn't mind because her lips found Kim's little clit and worked on it until the little woman was clutching at the rug. 




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Ted pulled off Janet's panties without a complaint and soon they were all naked watching Linda experiment eating pussy for the first time. 

"Does anyone want to finish the game?" Lenny asked knowing they all were ready for some serious sex. 

"No, Kim and you are closest to winning so you get to tell us all what to do," Janet said looking at his rising tower. 

"Are you all ready to do what we want? Lenny asked. They all nodded even Linda who kept her tongue moving. 

"Ted move behind Linda and lift her hips." 

Ted looked at his wife because he knew Lenny wanted him to fuck Linda doggie style. Janet smiled and nodded. They watched as he did as Lenny said and Bob smiled when Ted's hard cock pierced her moist cunt. 

"Come here Bob," Kim beckoned with her index finger. He moved up close to her head and leaned downward as her tiny lips curled around his tip and sucked him inside. 

"That leaves us," Lenny smiled at Janet. He stood and took her hand and led her up the stairs. 

"I've been thinking about this since last night," Janet smiled as she pushed him down on his back and straddled his hips. 

Lenny cupped her hanging titties and pushed his hard shaft up into her moist and quivering quim. "I've thought about it the first time I met you." 

"Oh God you are sooo big," she moaned. 

*****

Kim knew Bob was close and had seen Janet and her husband leave. It he was going to fuck so was she. "Linda stop." 

Linda pulled her dripping lips away and moved up on her hands. As Ted fucked her from behind she watched as Kim moved down in the missionary position and waited for Bob to take the man's place. 

"I got her nice and wet for you," Linda giggled 

"OH GOD THAT FEELS SO GOOD!" Kim cried out when the thick meat squeezed inside. Her petite legs wrapped around his hips and she held on as she got the fucking of her life. 

***** 

"Slow down," Lenny whispered feeling Janet's pussy moving up and down faster and faster. 

"It's usually me saying that," Janet giggled. "I lied before." 

"Really about what?" 

"I've thought about you fucking me for a long time," she whispered. 

"Good," he laughed. "Because we are going to do it all night." 

*****

The sun broke through the rain clouds the following morning and the six rolled over and remembered the wild night they had. Everyone man fucked every woman at least once and after the men died down the women took turns with each other. 

Linda was the first women up and staggered into the den to find her husband looking up in the top of a closet. "What are you looking for?" 

"Found it," he said before turning. 

"Parcheesi?" Linda laughed reading the box cover. "Sure why not?" 

*****

Ending Note: Adult games seem to be a big hit with you guys so is there any other games you want me to write about? I hope you enjoyed the story and don't forget to vote. Love ya.....Slick.



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I didn't have a clue how long I was out. It was dark and I hurt. God damn it, I hurt. It felt as though every square inch of my body had been hit with a baseball bat a million times over. 

"Concentrate," I kept telling myself, trying to clear my head. Shit, it was hard. It took a minute before I finally realized I was still strapped into my car seat, but no longer sitting upright. I was at a weird angle and for a second couldn't remember where I was. I could barely focus through the pain. I forced my eyes closed telling myself to concentrate one more time as I took a couple of deep breathes trying to clear my mind and figure this out. For some reason I thought back to the time I had been mountain bike riding and took a huge spill. I lay there in a crumbled heap on the ground with my bike on top of me. One by one I tried my limbs and thanked God when I knew they all worked. This time I wasn't so lucky.





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"How long will that be?"

"My best guess would be about five to six hours. Why don't you relax in the waiting room? The cafeteria is open if you're interested."

Kenny looked at the doctor and then at Holly, he knew she wasn't going anywhere.





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It seemed like an eternity I had been waiting there - knelt on the hard wooden floorboards with my hands tied behind my back. A soft silken scarf wound around my head voided me of all sight so that all I could do was wait. The suspender straps from the crotchless baby-doll I was wearing digging fiercely into the soft flesh of my thighs and the cold metal that pressed so cruelly into my wrists were all I had to distract me from my perception of time and how long I had been sat there, waiting obediently for what was to come.

I had come to his house to apologise- apologise for the argument over, what turned out to be absolutely nothing that I had started a few days previous. Wanting to make an impact and not be the first to back down, I hadn't answered his calls or texts since. But, the truth is, I missed him. I missed his smile, his laugh. I missed his hands on my body, the way his body felt pressed up against mine, and the way he made me feel when his flesh was inside me. I shivered deliciously at the thought. So I finally gave in and he'd let me in the door but one thing stood in my way of apologising in the most animalistic way I knew how -- and I was certainly dressed, or shall we say, suitable undressed, for the occasion - he told me he wasn't going to let me off without some punishment first. 

Knelt there on the floor, every nerve ending was alert to even the slightest of sounds and movements, my insides churned with excited anticipation and were molten in response to the sexual tension I felt just being restrained like this. Eventually a sixth sense, not un-helped by the slight creak of the floorboards told me that he had finally returned to the room. The sound of bare feet padding across wood of the floor towards my submissive figure made my heart pound. The electricity in the atmosphere told me that he was stood no more than a foot away from my face, I could feel the heat of his body radiating out from him and I wanted so much to reach out and touch him. To kiss every inch of him before joining in unison to create such pleasure that any argument was forgotten about. 

He stood there watching me squirm beneath what I could feel was his intense gaze. I was getting wetter and wetter with the anticipation and I knew he could tell. Heck, I knew he could see! Again he waited, watching me writhing carelessly to try and reach my hands to his hot, heady flesh, not caring for the pain the metal handcuffs were causing as they sank ever deeper into my skin. The pain only aroused me more. He walked around behind me and, as he did, planted a chaste kiss on my neck. Involuntarily I groaned aloud. He repeated the process twice more, each kiss becoming more feverent and demanding until he took my earlobe in his mouth and gently nibbled it, his breath tickling my ear at the same time. At this new sensation I practically convulsed on the spot and a throaty moan clung to my lips until he finally released my ear. I groaned again, if this time only for the emptiness I felt at the loss of stimulation. This was no time to be greedy, I told myself, I was meant to be apologising to him. 

Once again he moved to stand in front of me. Still silent, I could feel the heat from his body scorching my skin, stoking the fire that was building between my thighs. This time, closer than he was before, I could tell that in the time he had left me on the floor he had stripped naked, his smooth, hard cock head was bumping gently into my lips. I took it greedily into my mouth, savouring his taste and the feel of him between my lips. Gently licking and suckling I finally heard a noise from him, a soft groan escaped his lips as both our breathing rapidly increased. I urged to get him deeper into my hungry mouth but, with my hands restrained behind my back, it was impossible and I knew that he didn't want to rush things this evening. With all the self control within him I felt him pull away from me. 

Unexpectedly his hands came to my chest, just under my armpits to pull me to standing. My legs now shaking with desire were only just able to hold my weight as he took my hand and led me, carefully, to another room. His bedroom, I guessed. He pushed me face down onto the bed, gently yet forcefully, just to make sure I knew who was in charge. Here he uncuffed my hands and, knowing better than to risk trying to catch a grasp of his wonderful flesh in my hand, I allowed him to manoeuvre my hands up either side of my head, once again restraining them with more metal around the posts of the headboard. 

In this position I felt truly vulnerable, my legs of their own accord squeezed together in a vain attempt of regaining some dignity. But, one by one, my ankles were seized and, as with my hands, restrained around the bottom posts of the bed. Now I was spread-eagled, cuffed, blindfolded and truly at the mercy of this wonderful man that I so dearly loved. I had never experienced him like this before, I never knew he could be so....dominating. This was the kind of thing my fantasies were made up of but now, in real life, I was anxious. Scared -- for his touch, for his punishment and for his forgiveness. And as much as the thought of punishment scared me, it also excited me deeply. 

I felt his eyes wash over every contour of my overturned body and I wondered what was to come next. All sorts of images raced through my mind as I tried to reason between body and mind the exact line between fear and excitement. Crack. I gasped and cried out involuntarily. The snap of his palm that had been bought down across my buttocks had bought me very much back to reality. The pain was unfathomable but somehow my mind betrayed my body and I heard my own voice sing out across the room, begging for more. Begging to be punished. And it came. Crack. Another grunt-like moan escaped me. Then three more stinging blown in quick succession. 

'Argh!' I cried out. I felt his hand soothing the raging skin of my behind, stroking slowly, caressing where he had just now been thrashing. Without warning I felt two fingers violently thrust inside me, probing deeply as if desperately searching out hidden treasure. Gasping and writhing against my binds I heard him speak for the first time. 

'So you enjoyed that did you? I can tell. You're very wet'. All I could do was moan and beg. 

'Please! Please!' I didn't even know what I was begging for. All I wanted was him. I was begging for his touch, in whatever form it took. 

'What do you want?' he questioned slyly. 'Do you want more punishment? Or maybe this...' Suddenly he plunged himself fully into me, spearing me on his magnificent cock, opening me excruciatingly wide and filling me deep. He thrust once then pulled out, leaving me empty. 

'Huh? What do you want? Answer me!' He demanded. I could barely muster up the words. 

'You' was all I could manage to gasp into the pillow beneath me. His assault on my loins had taken every ounce of energy from me. I was ready to give my body up in the face of pure pleasure but he was holding me on the brink and wouldn't let me go. 

I felt his weight shift on the bed, between my legs his beautiful cock was moving further away from me.

'Noooooo!' I protested, only to feel the sharp sting of his palm once again across my already battered buttocks. Then, just as before, the pain was replaced by intense pleasure as, simultaneously, I felt his tongue on my clit and his fingers thrusting deep inside me. Over and over again.

The tide of pleasure that had been ebbing and flowing through my groin was now pouring in and raising me further and further towards an explosive climax. The heat from my red-raw behind was eminating to my pleasure core and the feeling was almost too much. I was on the brink once more when suddenly he stopped. 

'Ngghhhhhh!' I managed between panting breaths that had taken over my lungs. 

'Not nice to be kept waiting is it?' It was a rhetorical question but I felt the need to answer. 

'I'm sorry for everything and I promise never to keep you waiting again. Just please, please let me cum! Please?' Why did it feel like I was asking for his permission? Was I just outright begging him? What had happened to me? 

'Too right you won't.' He quipped mainly talking to himself, and with that he deftly untied all my binds and flipped me over. I reached out to caress where I knew his face was but he interrupted me -- 

'No you don't. I just wanted you on your back so I can ravish this side of you too. Claim this side as mine like I did the other.' 

More moans of protest escaped my mouth but I knew they were in vain, he was very much in charge tonight and there was nothing I could do about it. I felt his hands lift my head and, all of a sudden, the light poured into my eyes as the silk scarf was removed. The light from what must have been over 100 candles dotted around the room. In this light I realised how truly beautiful he looked although the wild glint in his eyes scared me slightly yet excited me tremendously. 

'I want to see you beg...' He supplied as a reason for removing the blindfold, '....and I want you to watch me cum without you...' For a moment I hated him for this, I was so close and not only wanted, but needed to cum so badly. '...so, keep your eyes open'. 

With these final orders he reached beneath the thin material of the baby-doll and twisted each of my nipples in turn until I cried out in both ecstasy and pain as the sensation travelled all the way down to my pussy. As soon as I shut my eyes with my mouth open as I cried out, he filled me with his cock, sliding it in to the hilt at the back of my throat and stifling my screams. Immediately I began to suckle, swirling the tip of my tongue round the head of his cock as he plunged in and out of my mouth. 

'Open your eyes.' He commanded. 'Else I won't let you cum at all'. 

Immediately at this threat, my eyes flew open as he continued his assault on my avid mouth. I could feel that with all the excitement of the evening that he was getting close and just as I was getting ready to swallow all he had to offer, he pulled out and plunged straight into my now-dripping pussy. With just one thrust I watched as his face contorted in sheer pleasure as he emptied himself inside me, claiming me, just using my body as I lay there, still wanting and needing more. 

'Please?' I begged, yet again. 'I need to cum! Please don't leave me like this!'

'Do it yourself.' Shocked I looked into his eyes, he was now sat back on his heels, cock still hard but looking deadly serious. He leaned over and undid the remaining handcuffs. 'Go on, do it yourself.' 

'But......' I began to protest. I had never touched myself with him there, I wasn't sure I liked the idea of doing something that seemed so private in front of someone else. Why couldn't he just carry on spearing me with that delicious piece of flesh that still jutted so temptingly out from his groin? I didn't care any more, I needed this orgasm more than I needed my dignity at this precise moment in time and so, closing my eyes, my hands began the slow decent down my body making a detour at my breasts as I pulled and twisted the nipples until they were taut and hard and stood out from my chest. 

'Remember what I said -- open your eyes or you don't cum at all. I want you to look at me all the time you are touching yourself for me, like a wanton whore.' 

Again my eyes flew open as my right hand sought out my clit, the pleasure this bought almost momentarily made my eyes shut once more but I just about managed to keep eye contact with my animalistic lover and, through hooded eyes, felt the pleasure begin to build once more. Being called a whore somehow heighted everything that I was feeling yet I let the thought wash right over me; in this exquisite moment I didn't want to dwell too much on why exactly that was. 

Now I could see him, stroking his cock up and down furiously in time with the stroking of my clit as my left hand now plunged two fingers deep inside my sopping channel. His eyes were glazed over yet an unquashed fire still smouldered in them. I was sweating now and so close to release when my arms were once more thrown above my head. This time he had no time for handcuffs -- he held me tightly, against my moans of protest, pinning my hands down into the bed with his left hand whilst his body, now between my legs pinned me to the mattress. I could feel him, hard and ready, at my entrance. But he wasn't moving. 

'Tell me what you want.' He ordered. 

'Fuck me. Hard. Now.' He didn't need any more encouragement. With agonising slowness he inched himself into me, letting out a slow groan as he did before covering my mouth with his and kissing me fiercely. I was writhing under his grasp and his weight when he stilled inside me momentarily as he sought out my earlobe once more with his teeth and bit down gently. 

'Arrrrggggghhhhhh, ah fuck, oh god, that feels so good. But fuck me HARDER!' I was yelling now and finally he began to viciously thrust as hard and as deep as he could inside me. 

After just a few thrusts of his hips I knew I couldn't contain my orgasm any more and, without warning, spasmed around him, convulsing, massaging his cock until it too erupted deep inside me sending us both into moaning ecstasy. Panting he rolled off my body and lay down on the bed beside me. 

'Was that worth the wait!?' He asked wolfishly, with an infectious smile on his face. 

'We should argue more often' I suggested, giving him a wide grin before he grabbed me in a tight embrace, planted a kiss on my forehead and together, reunited again, we lay there in content and comfortable silence.