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Dinner

By: Redbeard



You stare at the ceiling, lying on your back, thinking "How did I get myself into this?" Your brain is still a little fuzzy, so you strain the think back.

You setup another meeting with me by email the other day. I said I was going to be in town on a business trip and that we should get together for dinner. Acting nonchalant online, but with your heart pounding in your chest, you said that sounded like a great idea. I had been working on you pretty hard, trying to convince you to make another road trip down to see me, so this opportunity seemed to be a wonderful compromise. We agreed to meet at a restaurant for dinner. Both of us left unspoken what might happen later as the evening progressed.

You decided that telling your husband that you were meeting a man you had met online and had lunch with before would probably be a bad idea. So you told him you were going out with the girls for dinner and maybe go dancing afterward. He smiled his little smile and said that sounded fine with him.

For the next couple of days, you re-read the stories I had sent you, each reading getting you a little hotter at the prospect of actually acting out some of the scenes. You seesawed from one extreme to the other, from contacting me to say our meeting was off to trying to decide what panties you would wear. Each time you would read a story, though, would tip the scales in favor of the meeting.

On the morning of our dinner date, you realize it's too late to back out - I'm already on the road. You stand in front of your closet, twirling your hair, wondering what you possibly are going to wear. You finally decide on a dress like the one you wore for our lunch, the idea of being braless making you giggle. Yes, you think, this one will do - not too revealing or enticing, but with hidden treasures lying just beneath. You giggle even more.

Just after lunch, your stomach is a jumble of nerves. You think perhaps a nice bath is in order. And a drink. Definitely a drink. As you slide into the warm water and slip underneath the bubbles, you feel yourself relaxing a bit. After downing half your drink in one gulp, you lean back and close your eyes, letting the soothing water and the alcohol work their magic. As the warmth from the bath permeates your body and your body absorbs the alcohol, images from my stories pop into your head. Scenes that excited you before play out on the mental movie screen behind your eyelids. Your hands slide over your body as each scene plays out, every nerve in your body becoming more primed for excitement. You pause occasionally to sip on your drink, soon draining it down to the ice cubes. Wanting another and realizing your skin is starting to look pruney, you let out the plug and wrap yourself in a robe.

Padding back into the bedroom with a refreshed drink in your hand, you glance over at the bed, smiling wistfully. Your glance then falls on the nightstand and the toy that's in its drawer. Checking the time, you smile and head for the nightstand. Taking out the vibrator, you slip out of your robe. You take a big swig from your drink and settle down on the bed. Your body is still electrified from your bath, so it doesn't take long for you to take off the edge. Running the vibe over your breasts, down over your belly and finally to you already moist pussy. A few short strokes brings you quickly to a climax. Breathing hard, you realize how horny this whole situation has gotten you.

Time to get dressed. You slip on the french cut panties you had picked out earlier and turn to your dresser, retrieving the perfume bottle. Dabbing carefully in strategic places, you're cautious not to overdo it. Slipping into the dress you had laid out, you check your look in the mirror. God, what am I doing, you ask yourself. Then you smile coyly, because you know what might happen. I mean, damn, you think, if he's half as good as he writes....

You say your goodbyes and get into your car. You barely hear the music on the radio as you make the short drive to the restaurant, your thoughts swirling madly around your head. You reach the restaurant and pull into an empty space. Turning off the car, you look into the mirror. You can still back out, says a voice in your head. He'll understand. He's here for business, after all. Not like he's paying for it himself. He'll understand. Just turn the car back on and head home. Make up a story on the way. No problem. No fuss, no muss. Then you realize that your hand is on the doorknob and the door is halfway open. Thinking back to the bath, you smile at your image in the mirror and head for the restaurant.

We had agreed earlier to make the reservation in the name of "Mr. RedBeard". When you check with the hostess, she says that I'm already there and leads you to our table. You spot me sitting alone at a table with two place settings, dressed in the same purple shirt I had worn for our lunch. I stand when I spot you and you congratulate yourself for having worn flats. I take you hands in mine and lean forward, giving you a soft kiss on the cheek. The whiskers from my beard and mustache tickle against your soft skin and a chill runs down your spine. Damn, you think, this is going to be quite an evening.

After holding your chair for you (always the gentleman) and sitting down across from you, we order drinks. Definitely drinks, you think, smiling to yourself. We exchange small talk while perusing our menus. You decide on a salad again. I order some kind of chicken dish. I also order a bottle of Zinfadel to go with our dinner. You order another drink and the waiter scurries away.

We begin chatting as we did at lunch, revealing things about ourselves that we probably wouldn't otherwise. The wine arrives soon followed by our food. As you eat your salad, dressing gets caught on the corner of your mouth. Waiting to be sure that I'm watching, you flick your tongue out and remove it. That's it, you think, let the games begin. Our conversation turns more toward erotic subjects, not quite centering on what's going on between us but dancing lightly around it, moving ever closer. The drinks and the wine are definitely loosening you up as we talk more and more overtly about the electricity between us.

We both decline dessert but order another round of drinks. Yeppers, you think, definitely more drinks. We begin talking about writing. Back and forth we talk about the power of words. You tell me about how you enjoyed and continue to enjoy my stories. Our feet brush against each other under the table, smiles sprouting on both our faces. You slip your shoe off and brush against my leg, this time no accident. I begin telling you of another idea for a story I had as your foot slips up to my crotch. Revealing more and more detail, I begin to massage your foot. You sip your drink, watching me over the glass, your eyelids have closed, a sultry look on your face.

Sudden uncertainty floods your brain. God, WHAT AM I DOING, you think. Then you suggest we go dancing. I smile and say sure. We leave the restaurant in my rented car and head for the club. We find a table and order drinks (definitely more drinks). You're starting to feel the effects of the alcohol, but it's still the early phases of the buzz. A favorite song of yours starts paying and you grab me by the hand, leading me out on the dance floor. Well, this one is full of surprises, you think. He's actually got a sense of rhythm... Not a bad dancer at all. Another tune with a good beat starts up. Our dancing becomes more sensual, more hypnotic, the rhythm moving us both. The next song is a slow one. Taking your right hand in my left and slipping my right hand around to the small of your back, we begin to sway together to the music. I lean forward to say something in your ear, but you can't hear. You do feel my warm breath against your neck and the slight tickle of! my beard, however, and another chill races down your spine. Our hips bump against each other. Even though we haven't done anything overtly sexual, your pussy is hot. You skin is electrified. Every touch is making you hornier. You know where this is going to lead. Let's go ahead and get there, you think.

After the song ends, you excuse yourself to visit the ladies room. You stumble slightly on your way there and realize you had way too much to drink. You spot a pay phone on the way and decide to go through with it. You call home, saying you're too drunk to drive, so you're going to spend the night at a friend's. Have a good time, your husband says, and that is that. In the bathroom, you take care of business and check yourself in the mirror. Focusing seems a bit difficult and your smile at yourself. Yep. Definitely buzzing.

Winding your way back to our table, you grab the waiter and order a round of Sambucca. I laugh. "I remember what you told me about that stuff... And how it affects you" The waiter returns with a bottle of 'bucca and two chilled glasses. Before you know it, two shots have burned down your throat. When the bottle is empty and both of us feeling no pain, I pay the bill and we head out into the night.

You remember us weaving our way back to my car. Getting in. Chatting for a bit. Then... waking up here.

Musta passed out, you think. And now I'm here. Staring at the ceiling. Lying on my back Staring at the ceiling. Tied hand and foot to the bed. Completely nude.

You glance around the room. His hotel room, you think. But where is he? A light shines from the open bathroom door, but there's no movement in there. Straining your neck up, you look over at the nightstand. A clock. A bottle of something floating in a glass of what looks like water. What looks like a toothpaste tube. Your head flops back down on the pillow, your head spinning slightly. Your eyesight is still too fuzzy to have read the labels.

You hear the door to the room open. I walk in, dressed in a bathrobe from the room, carrying an ice bucket. You glare at me through narrowed eyes. I smile and say, "Hey! You woke up! Welcome to my room!"

"What the hell is going on here, Red", you say, anger in your voice.

"Shut up, sweetness. You know exactly what's going on", I say, still smiling.

"What the fuck..."

The smile vanishes from my lips. "Sweetness, I said shut up. Don't make me tell you again."

Realizing how tenuous your position is, you clamp your lips together. Your mind races. Have I judged him entirely wrong? What the fuck is he going to do? Am I going to get out of here alive?

You see a smile spread across my face and relax a bit. It's a friendly smile, no hidden evil. Your eyes follow me as I cross the room and set down the ice bucket. I take an ice cube and pop it into my mouth. You watch me intently as I sit next to you on the bed.

"So there I was", I say, "chatting to you on the ride over. Running through my mind were wonderfully erotic scenes about what would happen when we finally reached my room. Then I realized you weren't participating in the conversation. I glanced over and saw that you were sound asleep, a wry smile on your face. Well shit, I thought. There goes that. I didn't know where you lived so you'd have to spend the night in my room. I could give you the bed and stretch out on the couch. Great I thought, what an erotic experience. Maybe in the morning if she still wants to, I thought, not sure whether you had simply been teasing the whole night or whether we would actually get to know each other in the biblical sense.

"So I pulled into the hotel parking lot and parked around back. I'd have to carry you in, so I thought the side door would be better than hauling you through the lobby. But as I lifted you out of the car, I noticed a wet spot on the seat. Checking the back of your dress, your ass was soaked. Well, now, I thought. This does change things a bit. You were so horny that you had soaked your dress. Things were looking up.

"I carried you upstairs and laid you down on the bed. Wondering about whether I'd be charged with date rape, I check your panties. Soaked. Sopping wet. That's when I decided to go for it."

Your eyes follow my hand as it reaches over to the nightstand. I grab the bottle floating in the glass of water. Wiping of the water with a towel, I open the bottle up.

"I started wondering how in the world I was going to wake you up. Then I glanced over at my open suitcase and saw the restraints. I thought maybe they might come in handy, and they sure did. I removed your clothes and stretched you out on the bed. Your dress is hanging up, by the way. Hopefully it'll be dry by morning. Anyway, I tied your hands and feet and got ready myself."

Holding the bottle over you, I begin dripping the liquid inside, drop by drop, down your torso. Just below your neck. Between your breasts. Down over your stomach. A drop falls into your navel. The steady drip of the warm liquid on your skin makes you jump with each drop, a tickling sensation that you can't help. You're finding it more difficult to concentrate on what I'm saying.

"Got some warm water to warm up this bottle of massage oil. Peach flavored. Took out some other things I thought would be of use. Then put on my robe and went down the hall to get some ice."

I drip the oil over your crotch and down your left leg. Then down your right. On your torso, the oil merges together into pools, spreading slowly, tantalizingly over your skin.

"When I got back, you were awake. And so here we are."

"Red, really. Untie me. We can talk about..."

"Oh do shut up sweetness", I interrupt. You notice that I keep calling you sweetness instead of by your name.

"We both know why we're here. You're not being satisfied at home and I'm not being satisfied at all. Cyber is fun and masturbation takes the edge off, but we both know that's not enough."

I set the bottle down. My hands move to your upper chest. I spread the oil slowly outward, slow smooth strokes moving over your skin.

"You, my dear sweetness, are going to cum. You're going to cum hard. And you're going to cum often."

You feel your crotch tighten at my words. You can't help but squirm slightly. I slide my hands down your chest, brushing against the base of your tits, making you squirm again.

"My job here tonight, sexy sweetness, is to satisfy your body, and hopefully restore your spirit. Now don't get me wrong. You will also satisfy me. But for starters, I'm going to make you cum. Slowly. I'm going to move your body through different sensations, building, building, building, until you rock with waves of pleasure as your climax rolls over you."

My hands slide up and over your breasts, spreading the oil, brushing against your hard nipples. You gasp softly as my hands slide over your nipples.

"I decided to tie you up for two reasons. First, I selfishly didn't want to allow you to back out. After discovering how horny you were, I wanted to make sure I had the opportunity to pleasure you. And second, I wanted to control the situation, to make sure that your body was mine to please."

You try to keep the glare on your face, watching me through narrowed eyes, but it's becoming more difficult. My hands slide down over your stomach, spreading the oil in slow, circular strokes. Your head slumps back on the pillow and you close your eyes. Yep, you think, this one is certainly full of surprises.

I stop talking as my hands slide around your crotch. You're almost disappointed as my hands slide down your thighs. From the line of oil in the center of your thigh, I spread the oil out. You squirm again as my hands slide back over to the inside of your thighs. Then down. Across your knees. Down your shins.

I slide my hands back up the inside of your legs and thighs, brushing softly against your pussy. A battle rages inside your head over being pissed or allowing your body to be excited further. Because I am hot, you think. I'm probably making another puddle on the bed.

You hear the bottle go back on the table. You glance up to see me retrieving the tube. What's he going to do now... brush me teeth? I squirt from the tube onto my hand. The smell is somewhat familiar. "Hey, that's..."

"Icy-Hot", I finish for you. "Start out cold and warms right up."

"What are you..."

"sweetness. Please. Shut up."

You clamp your lips together again. Slumping your head back on the pillow, you shut your eyes. You then feel my hands rubbing the tops and insides of your thighs. The cream feels cold going on, almost a shock after the warm oil. I rub up your legs almost to your pussy. Up along the fold of skin where your legs meet your hips. Then over and around your pubes. The cream starts to warm, first your thighs, then all around your crotch. Warmer. Almost uncomfortably warm. Then you feel my tongue flicking out at your nipple. You breath in quickly, surprised by my warm wet tongue.

I slide my tongue around one nipple, circling it, not quite touching it. The cream on your thighs and crotch heats up more, almost a burning sensation. A low moan escapes your lips as my tongue finally slides over your nipple. Your hips begin to wriggle as the cream continues to warm your skin. You feel me wiping off the cream that hasn't yet been absorbed into your skin with a towel.

My hands then move to your breasts. Massaging them. Caressing them. Squeezing then releasing them. My tongue flicks from one to the other, both nipples painfully hard and sensitive. Your thighs and crotch are burning now but you notice your pussy is feeling hot and damp as well. Hmmmmm, you think. This might not be so bad after all.

I run my tongue down between your breasts and then push them together. I slide them against each other, the nipples bumping against one another. I slide my tongue over both nipples at once. I suck one nipple into my mouth, hard, my tongue swirling over it, making your gasp and moan.

With my hands still playing with your tits, I slide my tongue down your body. It follows the trail of oil, down over your stomach, over one hip, then down your leg. My fingers pinching and teasing your nipples, I slide my tongue up the inside of your thigh. First the right. Then the left. I slip my tongue along the fold of skin where your leg meets your hip, then down the same way on the other side. Your hips buck up, trying to force your pussy to my tongue. But not yet.

I slide my tongue back up over your belly to your tits. Swirling it around them. Flicking lightly at your hard nipples. I trail gentle kisses up over your upper chest to your neck. Your hips squirm as I kiss up your neck to your ear. Your breathing quickens as my tongue slides around your ear. You strain your hands against the restraints, wanting to push my head back down to your pussy. My warm breath against your ear makes you moan as I whisper, "You'd like me to fuck you right now wouldn't you?"

My tongue slides back down your neck, over your chest to your breasts. Soft, flicking licks, then down over your belly. Tickling through your pubes. Your hips buck up again as my tongue slides down along the outside of your labia. You whimper in frustration as it travels up the outside on the other side. You strain against the restraints again, wanting to grab my hair and shove my face into your pussy. Or wrap your legs around my head as my tongue laps against your clit.

You moan again as my tongue slides up your pussy lips, the tip just barely separating the lips. You exhale explosively as my tongue flicks lightly over your clit. You feel my fingers spreading the tender folds of skin, exposing your already swollen clit fully.

Your thighs and crotch sill burn as your pussy's temperature rises. You feel your juices flowing as my tongue starts stroking playfully at your clit. Diagonal stroke up. Diagonal stroke down. Light flick across. Your hips are straining up to force your clit against my tongue. Long slow stroke down one side. Small semi circle to the middle. Small semi circle back to the bottom. You moan again as you realize what I'm doing - the alphabet.


Dinner



C. D. E. F. You moan again at G. You feel yourself getting ready to come after M. When I trace my tongue in a slow circle around your clit for O, I suck your clit into my mouth hard. Oh, God... almost there, you think. You exhale loudly again in frustration as my mouth leaves your clit. You whimper between gasping breaths "Don't stop... Oh God... I was almost there..."

I don't say anything, but run first my hands then my tongue back up to your breasts. Flicking your nipples. Sucking them into my mouth. Your hips buck up, trying to make your pussy touch some part of my body, needing the release. My tongue slides back up to your neck. I nibble on your ear lobe, then whisper in your ear, "So you think you're ready to cum, now, hmmm?"

"Yes... oh yes... Make me cum, Red..."

"You will cum when I say it's time for you to cum. And then you will cum hard."

You moan as the full impact of my words work through the alcohol haze. You start panting in anticipation, your whole body on fire now. My hands slide down your torso again. I grab the bottle of oil and remove the top. The warm liquid drips down again in straight lines along your torso. Each drip, instead of tickling, this time feels lick a tiny lick of my tongue, making your already electrified nerve endings squeal to your brain. I set the bottle down and begin to spread the oil once again. Each stroke building on the pleasure of the last. My hands bush against your hard nipples and you moan. Loudly. Your hips squirming, trying to press your pussy against SOMETHING.

My tongue slides down over your freshly oiled skin, returning ever so slowly to your pussy. Each tantalizing inch my tongue travels make your breath come in shorter, faster gasps. By the time my tongue slides down your pussy lips, you feel like you're hyperventilating. But the touch of my tongue on your pussy makes you gasp in a lungful of air. My tongue slides back up your pussy and then is gone. You look down to see me looking up at you.

"sweetness.... You're going to cum now..."

You're panting heavily now as I reach over and retrieve another ice cube. Your frustration level rises a bit as I slowly take the ice cube into my mouth. You continue panting as I lower my mouth to your steaming pussy.

You moan loudly as I dive onto your clit, my tongue swirling around it, over it. Moving it all over in long, tongue-length strokes. The coldness of my tongue against your steaming clit makes you gasp for air, your lungs seemingly unable to suck in air fast enough. Your arms and legs strain against the restraints and you moan loudly as I suck your clit into my mouth, pulling it up away from your body. The ice cube in my mouth rubs against your clit and you imagine steam rising from your mound. You start to cum, my tongue stroking your outstretched clit. Your panting moans tell me you're cumming. I slip two fingers into your pussy and begin scissoring them up and down, pushing against to g-spots before they slip past each other. Your orgasm goes up another level when you feel my teeth clamp down on your clit, the hardness of my gentle bite a sharp contrast to my soft, smooth tongue. You are cumming hard now, your body rocked as wave after wave of your climax flow throu! gh your body. Your hips buck. Your arms strain. Your head rocks up then back. Behind your closed eyes you see red flashes racing across your inner screen, where earlier you had played out scenes from my stories.

You start coming down after what seems a timeless span. You realize my tongue and mouth are no longer on your pussy. You open your eyes slowly, trying to focus. You see me standing by the night stand, my back to you. The robe slips off my shoulders and falls to the floor. You look over me, checking things out. Hmmm. Hairy back, but not too hairy. Love handles, but not too fat. Firm ass. Tight thighs. Muscular calves. I turn toward you and your continue your perusal. Hairy legs, front matching the back. Hard cock pointing slightly up... not too big... not too small... Small pot belly. Hairy, broad chest. And finally, that softly bearded face.

You see the smile on my face and can't help but smile back. Without saying a word, I get onto the bed. I swing one leg over your chest. I settle my cock between your well oiled breasts. I push your tits together, enveloping my cock. You strain your head up as my cock start sliding between your slippery tits. The head appears from between them, poking out, followed by the shaft. With your head raised, the head comes close to your face. On the next up stroke, you strain further, your lips touching the end. I moan on the next upstroke when the head slides into your mouth, your lips wrapping around it, sucking it in. Your arms strain against the restraints, trying to move your head closer to my sliding cock.

I squeeze your tits together and release them as I continue to slide my cock between them. You catch it as it passes on each stroke in your mouth. You feels my balls rub against the bottom of your breasts each time your strain to capture my cock. The feeling of my hard shaft sliding between your tits and the taste of the precum from my cock have you hot again. You moan when I squeeze your nipples. You gasp as I slip another ice cube into your still wet pussy. It feels hard and cold at first, but your pussy is so hot that it melts quickly.

I feel my balls begin to tighten. You feel my cock pulsing as it slides between your tits. Just before I cum, I stroke up and slip my cock fully into your mouth. You hungrily suck in it as the cum explodes from my cock. Swallowing hard to keep pace, I pump the salty hot sticky fluid into your mouth. You almost cum yourself as you take in all I have to give you.

I slide off your chest and lay down next to you, resting my head on one hand. Smiling, out of breath, I say "My, you're a good little cock sucker."

You giggle and move your hand to twirl your hair. But of course you can't. You smile, looking at the restraints, and say, "Isn't it time for these to come off?"

"Not quite yet", I say grinning. I get up off the bed and lean over the night stand. Picking up something you can't see, I get back on the bed. Whatever it is I have in my hand I set down between your legs, where you can't see it. Returning to lay down next to you, my head leaning on my hand, I smile and say, "You did such a good job sucking my cock, I'm going to make you cum again. Harder this time."

You emit a sound, part growl, part purr, part whimper. Entirely erotic. I smile as my hand moves to your face, brushing back along your cheek, running my fingers back through your hair. Your head leans down to your shoulder as your tickle reflex reacts to my fingers brushing along your neck. Running my finger up along your adam's apple, over your chin to your lips. You playfully suck my finger into your mouth. I lean forward and replace my finger on your lips with mine, kissing you lightly at first. Our lips press together harder, your tongue slipping into my mouth. Our tongues wrestle as my hand slides down your body, caressing your skin, carefully avoiding your breasts and pussy.

I run my fingers back up your body, our mouths still locked in a passionate kiss. You strain against the restraints again, wanting to wrap your arms around me. My fingers run slowly up your inner thigh, tickle through your pubes, trace slow circles around your navel. You hum into my mouth when I finally reach your breasts. Your breathing comes in short bursts through your nose. You break the kiss and moan as my fingers gently pinch and twist your hard nipple. Your hips buck up, your body needing more stimulation.

I move my mouth to the other breast and suck the nipple into my mouth. With my lips covering my teeth, I bite at the same time my fingers pinch the other nipple. Then I suck in one nipple as my hand envelopes and caresses your other breast. Bite, pinch. Suck squeeze. Bite pinch. Suck squeeze. Your whole body is wriggling now, your hands and feet straining, twisting. You feel the muscles in your pussy tightening and loosening.

I release your breasts and turn to reach for your feet. I begin massaging the balls of your feet. Then your insteps. Massaging and caressing over your ankles, then your calves. You feel your legs relaxing, no longer straining and taunt. I reach for and pour some more oil over your legs and continue the massage. Then back of your knees with tantalizing circular strokes. Over your knees to your upper thighs. Down the outside to your hamstrings. Back up and over the top of your thighs.

Excitement builds inside as my hands massage their way up the inside of your thighs. I reach down and underneath to massage your buttocks. You gasp as my fingers run lightly over your anus, circling slowly around it, oiling it and loosening it. You moan softly as my fingers slide across your perineum to your pussy. Starting at the base, my fingers trace slow lines along the outsides of your pussy lips, up to and around each side of your vulva. You're humming now, your moans a low constant.

As my finger runs down over your hard swollen clit, you breathe in quickly through clenched teeth. You moan out the air when my fingers slide down between your pussy lips. Your head leans back when my fingers return to your anus. Slow, circular strokes.

I lean down and start quick, soft light butterfly strokes on your clit. Your hips buck up, trying to force your pussy into my face. My hand leaves your anus, but soon you feel something pressing against it. You then realize I had retrieved a butt plug from the night stand and was now getting ready to use it. Pressing gently but inexorably against your anus, I slide the two inch plug slowly in. My tongue is still flicking against your clit, rapid little strokes that are driving you crazy. You push your hips down, forcing the rest of the plug in. Your anus gets used to the intrusion. The initial discomfort begins to turn to pleasure, your anus flexing around the plug.

I change from light rapid strokes to long, tongue length strokes on your clit, lapping at it like a thirsty dog. My bearded chin is pressed between your pussy lips like a short hairy cock. You press your hips up and down, pushing my chin in and out of your pussy. Again you feel the wave building, your climax growing closer, closer.

I reach up to pinch your nipples as I suck your clit into my mouth. You moan loudly and feel your orgasm very near. I then slide my tongue down into your pussy, lapping up your sweet juices as your orgasm arrives. Your juices flow out, soaking my beard. Your hips start bucking again. I jump on your clit and suck it in hard. My hands caress your tits as my fingers pinch and tease your nipples. I reach down and give the plug a gentle push.

Your eyes closed, your head thrown back, your mouth hangs open in a wordless scream of ecstasy. Your breath seems trapped in your lungs as you cum, wave after wave coursing through your body. An animalistic moan finally explodes from your mouth when I push the plug in a bit deeper. You're gasping for breath now, the waves of pleasure blocking out the rest of your senses. You feel my teeth clamp down on your clit and the butt plug sliding slowly in and out of your ass. Another incredible wave hits you and you're cumming again, even harder. Just when you feel you're about to pass out, I release your clit from my mouth and your nipples from my fingers. You slump back on the pillow, your body quivering still.

You relax your arms and legs, then brush your hair from your face. It's then you realize I've untied the restraints. Jesus Christ, you think....

You open your eyes and see me lying next to you again, my head resting on my hand, a shit-eating grin on my face. You purse your lips as best you can while smiling and narrow your eyes at me again. With a "You little shit!" you push me off the bed. I land on the floor with a thunk, laughing hard.

I get up on my knees and lean against the bed with my elbows. You roll over onto your stomach so that our faces are inches apart. You look at me, a smile on your face and say, "Was that really necessary?"

"No... but did you enjoy it?"

Giggling, you answer, "Of course I did! Wasn't that obvious? But you really scared the shit out of me at the beginning." Your hips press down almost on their own, pushing into the bed. It's then you realize the butt plug is still plugged in. You glance over the side of the bed, looking down at my cock. "I see you've been enjoying yourself, too", you say with a smile. "But it looks like you've got some swelling we need to take care of."

I grin and begin to stand up. You start to roll over, but I put a hand on your back. Climbing up on the bed and moving around behind you, I pull gently back on your hips. Taking the hint, your raise yourself up on your knees, stretching your arms out on the bed in front of you, your ass poking up into the air.

You moan slightly as I run my thumb over the butt plug. I take my rock hard cock in my hand and run the head along your pussy lips. You groan, pushing your ass back, trying to slide my cock inside you. You moan explosively as I slide my cock all the way in, parting your pussy like a hot knife through butter. As my cock slips all the way in, my pelvis presses against the butt plug. Oh God, you think. This won't take long at all...

I leave my cock buried deep inside you, wriggling my hips so that my cock slides slowly around your pulsating pussy. Each wriggle also presses against the plug. I start fucking you in a slow rhythm, long strokes balls deep then back out so just the head remains in. Each stroke in gives you an extra thrill as I push against the butt plug. You start pushing your hips back to match my rhythm. Fucking in unison. My cock sliding deep into your pussy, your cunt muscles grabbing my cock as it slides out. And the butt plug rubbing against your anus with each thrust.

I use my hips to match your motions, propelling my cock into your cunt. I run my hands up over your ass cheeks, across your lower back. Your arch your back catlike as my hands slide across your smooth skin. The extra tingles running down your back send you on your way again. You feel your pussy dripping juices over my cock as it continues to slam into your pussy. We've picked up our pace so that my cock is slamming you harder and faster. You feel my hands run up your back and under your hair. You drop your head down, giving me a better shot at that sensitive spot at your hair line. You feel the beginnings of your orgasm as my hands stroke over your neck. A hard push at the butt plug does it. You start to cum. You feel my hands running through your hair. "oh yes.... Oh God..." you moan as the waves echo out from your pussy.

Suddenly, your head jerks up, your hair entwined in my fingers. Pulling your head back, my cock deep inside you, you feel my warm breath against your ear, "Now aren't you glad I decided to fuck you?"

Your only answer is an animalistic grunt as your climax blows your head apart. Fucking. Fucking. Yes. Good. Your body rocks with waves of pleasure - intense, toe-curling mind-blowing fuck-me-til-I-drop pleasure. You feel my cock pulsing and throbbing and know that I'm going to join you soon. You try to clench your pussy muscles through the waves of your orgasm. It must have worked, you think, when your hear me groan and feel my cock pulsing deep inside you. My thrusts become more erratic as the throes of my own orgasm blast through me. "Cumming... yessss... oh God..."

After what seems forever, we collapse down onto the bed. You snuggle back into my arms. Cuddling, our naked bodies entwined, we fall asleep.

Waking up, I reach up to scratch my nose, but can't. I look up and find myself tied to the bed, hand and foot, butt naked. I start to chuckle and look around for you.

You come out of the bathroom wearing my robe, carrying something in your hand. You settle down on the bed next to me when I realize you have my razor and shaving cream. With a giggling, lilting smile, you say, "Now it's MY turn!"



Dinner



The sun has just gone down for the evening but the fun is just starting for us. I sit in my chair near the door of my Apartment -- I have the God Thing in my hand -- the remote control unit that controls the TV - being able to change the world of the TV with a touch of a button - louder - softer - kill them by changing the channels - bring new channels to life - like a God on Mount Olympus -- viewing my world in a box --- But my attention is stolen away by the view just beyond the TV --- You are standing there in front of the mirror --- your stocking clad legs slightly parted - then hooks - and snaps of your garters peeking from the end of your shirt. 

You are fixing your hair and make up in the mirror -- oblivious of my eyes on you -- stroking and caressing your skin from afar. I know this is going to be a special night for us -- you have been teasing me all day with how you are not going to wear any panties and your short skirt when we go out tonight -- I am already dressed but my groin stretches and hardens as I watch you -- thinking about how you sucked my cock earlier in the car -- how I enjoyed that -- the people I would never see again - catching a glimpse of the back of your head - bobbing over my lap -- me smiling - and concentrating on my driving -- just trying to keep the car in it's lane in traffic. 

But now the TV is droning on -- you think I am watching it - but I am watching you -- letting my cock grow hard with anticipation. Your bottom hem of your blouse goes up an down -- just showing off the bottom curve of your ass as you comb and brush your hair - how I want to stand there behind you -- and let my hardness strain there between your legs -- while my hands reach around you and caress your breasts - my lips barely - but sensually kissing the exposed areas of your neck. -- I sit in my chair watching you -- thinking about all this as you turn around - and you see the devilish grin on my face. You wrap your skirt around you -- and walk over to me, smiling, eyes locked on mine -- as you stand in front of me again you part your legs - your hand quickly disappearing beneath your skirt - I hear a soft sound - the sound akin to biting into a plum or a peach - the explosion of wetness flooding your mouth - my mouth salivating at these thoughts - and you offer your fingers - freshly -- dewy wet with your sweetness for me to suck on - the tip of my tongue taste the richness of your juices and I want more - but this is just a teasing taste -- how I love this - and love you.

The drive to the restaurant is only a few miles away - but you let me run my hands up your nylon encased thighs -- feeling the tops of your stockings - fingertips playing with the straps of your garters. Fingertips not needing to move aside your panties the got directly to your wetness --- and you are sooo wet. You shift down in the seat and your back shifts more against the door -- your legs spread - as my fingers are now sliding in and out - in pace with you breathing -- and as your breathing is increasing -- so is the stroking in your pussy. 

You tell me that I have to watch the road - so I bring my fingers to my lips and lick of your honey that is still there - but your hands have replaced mine. You lift your left leg and put it on my lap -- your right leg under your side of the dash -- makes your legs spread wide open -- your short skirt is up around your waist -- I grin to myself thinking that it is more like a belt now then anything else --- the front straps of your garters are framing your pussy for me -- and two of your fingers are dipping in and stirring your juices as the other hand is fingering your clit in tight small quick circles --- your eyes open - watching me - making sure I am paying attention to the road -- and also paying attention to you -- then your eyes close as the pleasure comes in another wave -- ummmmm --- ahhhhhh----- I love the sounds you make - and you know this -- so you don't hold back at all -- the foot in my lap, rubbing along my cock as it is getting so hard in my pants.

You smile -- knowing that the sounds of your pussy and your moans are exciting me -- the feel of your stockinged foot on my pants -- the smell of your sex - that is now very prevalent in the car - which mixes with your perfume in the most intoxicating way. --- But alas - here we are at the restaurant. 

I lean over to kiss you as I have just parked the car -- hoping to play just a little bit in the car before going in for dinner -- but your shift your butt off the seat and lower your skirt -- and push me away telling me you are hungry and that play time will have to wait --- you are so baaaaddddd ----- I Sigh - and open my door and race around the car to open your door for you -- you are looking down at your straps to your garters -- and wink up at me telling me you are just making sure they are secure -- your white flesh next to the black hose and just the hint of the bottom of the garter strap are so suggestive and sexy -- I am trying to calm my hardon down to walk into the restaurant - but you will have none of that -- teasing and toying with me. I know that at some point I will just have to take control of the situation -- but for now, I will see how much of this teasing I can take.

The restaurant is a Cajun place - but done up real swanky - It's dark in here and you like that - the booths are private - but the place is packed -- we have to wait a few minutes to be seated. Again the teasing starts as you lean into me -- your breasts on either side of my forearm - as you sway slightly -- dragging the taught nipples over my arm - letting me feel the fullness of your tits -- your holding my hand and I know what your doing as your swing it slightly -- so the back of your hand makes sure that I am still hard. 

There is a Dixieland jazz band there tonight -- this is great - you on my arm, good food, smells, tastes and the teasing touch of you --- I am in heaven --- really I am!!! - I ask you - well, actually whisper in your ear that I am in heaven -- and what else could I ask for? And you answer me by stretching up to whisper in my ear and sweetly say; " you could be fucking me right now." As you tug on my earlobe with your teeth -- oh fuck --- I am Hard again --- you wont let up for a minute -- I guess you might try to get me in the Guinness World Record book, for longest sustained erection with out a medical problem --- yes it is sheer sexual attraction that is keeping me hard now -- thinking of that unclad damp pussy under your skirt -- thinking of the way that your hips feel in my hands as I fuck your from behind - the way just before you cum your cunt muscles grab and stroke my cock like at no other time - Yes you are teasing me - but then I look at you and run the tip of my tongue across the front of my teeth - and I know I am giving as good as I am getting. 

I reach up to scratch my arm that is imbedded in your chest - and I discretely pinch and tweak your nipple - you giggle and say that I am not playing fair as you rub your hand more firmly against the front of my pants - and I flash you my smile and say " and you are???"

OK - they seat us now in our booth - It is on the far side of the Restaurant - not too near the band - but their playing will mask our conversation quite nicely. The waiter Introduces himself to us and you notice that he is making extreme eye contact with me -- oh o --- You tease me when he leaves the table to get our drinks that he was checking me out -- and I say "Great -- we walking through the restaurant with a hardon too" -- "but it's not for him" you say with at grin and a wink - kicking your shoes off under the table and moving them up the inside of my legs so that the instep of both your feet are now cradling and stoking and outlining my cock. 

The waiter returns -- I try to keep my composure - as he sets down our drinks - all the time he is making eye contact with me again -- and your feet rubbing on my cock -- I know I must be sending out mixed signals - but my brain is all in overload with the stimulation you are giving me -- he says he will give us a few more minutes to look over the menu - you are laughing at me in my uncomfortable position - I make light of it - and joke that at least we will have good service - you quip back that I better watch out what I tip him.

I start looking at my menu in earnest now -- thinking to myself the sooner we eat and the sooner that we get back to the hotel - the sooner that I can take full control and start working on relieving this tension in my pants. -- I hear your voice ask in a sultry way "taste this, lover" and I notice your two fingers extended across the table for me to lick and suck on - before I even put them in my mouth - I know where they have been - and my thoughts are confirmed - with the taste that crosses my tongue - and I am also surprised at how much wetness is clinging to your fingers -- "you're really wet!" --"yes -- I am about to cum" - at then I notice that your other hand is underneath the table and your forearm is moving -- I see in the corner of my eye too that our waiter friend is coming over again to check on us -- I shake my head - signaling to him that we are not ready to order yet - so he goes on to another table -- I did not want him disturbing you - My eyes now back on your face - your eyes are now closed. 

I see a familiar turn of your lips -- a quickening of your breath - then the quick intake --you open your eyes - and I know you have just cum for me - your feet still in my lap -- giving me a foot job that I will never forget - you raise your fingers to your lips and stick out your tongue as I have seen you do before to the head of my cock and lick your fingers -- just a little -- then hand extended - you share it with me. I am so much in love. You are killing me -- and with your fingers still in my mouth our little friend walks up again -- you give my cock another squeeze with your toes as you know grin wildly at my embarrassment of sucking your fingers in front of this waiter --- I sheepishly look up at him -- then turn to you to see if you are ready to order -- you are and you order -- then he turns to me and I order the Shrimp Jumbalia - Heaven again -- you are laughing at me -- knowing that the teasing is getting to me -- I let you know that I can feel the precum getting on my underwear -- I caution you to watch out - or you will make me stain my pants -- "oh goodie! - I have a goal now!" you say with devilish delight -- Oh shit --- I did it now -- told you too much.

Here comes our waiter again with some dinner rolls -- you poke fun at the softness of them and tell me that I will be that soft after you are done with me - laughing again at me - "OK tease, I will have you melting like butter" -- I whisper as I put a little butter on top of a hot roll -- it immediately starts to melt - but before it can run off I take the tip of my tongue and lick it off --- mmmmmm -- OK the desired effect is happening to you as I see you shift your position in your seat -- I know your juices are flowing again. Your glass is already empty - and our ever attentive waiter is there -- yes I order you another drink -- you giggle in front of the waiter that I don't have to get you drunk -- and I laugh and (but I notice also the look on the waiters face -- I think he is disappointed that I am going to have my fun time with you instead of him ---- oh well?). 

Our food arrives shortly and we start eating -- you finally take your feet out of my lap as we eat -- our conversation turns to what we did during the day and --- you tell me how much you enjoyed taking me in your mouth as we drove through town -- just because your feet are not touching me - you still want to tease me - and keep me thinking of fucking you and loving you --- you tell me how creamy you are and how you want me to eat you so badly right now -- I would love to dip under the table right now to do that -- but It would be a bit too obvious in this restaurant right now -- bye you say -- " go ahead and take a peek under the table -- drop some thing now " --- your hand puts down your fork and disappears under the table, and I push the napkin off my lap and go fishing for it under the table -- looking up to see you inserting your finger again in your wet pussy for me -- God ---- just a mere 12 inches away, I can hear the soft wet sounds as you pull your finger out -- and I move my head back above the table to see you lick your finger --- "is that good?"

"delicious - maybe you will have some for dessert" you tease, "maybe I will not finish dinner and we should go right now?"

"No, there will be time for that later - enjoy your food - you can't have your dessert if you don't finish your supper." --- "Good, now I have a goal" as I wink at you and start attacking my food again.



Dinner



We were planning to have a few friends over for supper and had been getting things ready for most of the day. As we moved around I had gotten in a some rubs, 'accidental' touches and a few downright gropes. Nothing too unusual except my wife seemed to be right into it and had responded with quite a few of her own touches. We finally got everything ready and I was getting ready for a shower. "Let's shower together, it'll be quicker" I suggested.

Surprisingly, my wife readily agreed! Now there's just no way that two people can shower together without touching, and we both got in our share, getting both of us quite hot. Unfortunately we didn't have time to take it any further as our friends would soon be arriving. 

We had a few drinks before, during and after supper with both my wife and I taking every opportunity to get a little touch in where we could. By 10 or so everyone had left except one of our friends we had been chatting with. The talk had come around to movies we had and hadn't seen and we'd just borrowed one that none of us had seen yet. We grabbed another round of drinks, got comfy on the couch with my wife in the middle, dimmed the lights and fired up the movie. As it was well into fall, our basement living room was quite cool, so my wife grabbed a blanket and pulled it over our laps. I was just about to tell her that I wasn't cold until I felt her hand brush over my crotch. 

The movie was your basic romance/thriller, unfortunately it wasn't as good as we'd hoped, but it had quite a bit of action (in and out of the bedroom). While we were watching it I started running my hand up and down the inside of her thigh, just to the point of barely touching her crotch. It must have been the drinks, because rather than stopping me she shifted so I'd have a bit better access without our friend knowing anything was happening. She returned the touches and by the halfway point of the movie both our pants were undone and the zippers down. We thought we were doing quite well at being subtle until we heard "It's bad enough with the action on the screen, without you two going at it beside me!"

Both of us froze, looking over at him, unsure of what to say or do. Before I could say anything, my wife turned toward him and said, "We're sorry...are you feeling left out?"

I wasn't sure where she was going with that comment until I saw a very surprised look on his face and realized that she must have reached over and fondled him under the blanket. Now my wife and I had occasionally joked about a threesome, and comments had come up during some hot sex, but that was about it. Now here it was and I wasn't sure if I wanted to go any further, or if my wife was really heading in that direction. It took him a few seconds to recover from the surprise, then he said, "If you do that again, I might not be able to behave myself".

With that, she turned toward me and I could see both the desire and the hesitation on her face. I knew that she was at least somewhat attracted to him, and I was so turned on by then that I can't say I really thought about it, I reached out for her and as I slid my hand up under her top to cup one breast I whispered in her ear "Go for it!"

For an answer I got a long, hot kiss as her left hand came around to stroke my erection which by now was standing totally clear of my jeans. "Look after our guest for a minute, will you?" I asked, and got up and popped the movie out of the VCR and slid in one of our porn tapes. 

By the time I turned back to the couch, she was indeed taking care of him. The blanket was off and she was openly fondling him through his jeans while they kissed hotly. I sat down beside her and reached around and undid the buttons on her top and eased it off of her. As I undid her bra and freed her breasts, I heard the sound of his zipper being undone. They broke their kiss as her bra came off, giving him a wonderful view of her chest. "She loves her cleavage kissed", I suggested.

He immediately took the hint and as I leant over for another hot kiss, his lips were working their way up and down her cleavage. We settled back to watch the tape for a bit, with both of our hardons getting fondled, as we in turn stroked and fondled her from top to bottom. We were heating up just as fast as the action on the screen, which was now showing a girl being eaten by one guy while she went down on another. Now my wife has to be quite turned on before she'll get into oral sex, but I figured if she wasn't turned on by now then she wasn't going to be! I lay back on the couch and guided her head down to my erection. 

She manoeuvred around so that she could go down on me while presenting our guest with a perfect view of her crotch. Catching on quickly, he was soon pleasing my wife with his tongue and lips just as she was pleasing me. With the excitement of what was happening, it didn't take long before I was getting close to orgasm. Instead of backing off when I said I was close to cumming, she started teasing my sensitive backdoor. That was all it took to make me cum, and while I felt like it went on for minutes, I know it didn't take that long it. As soon as I was done, she climbed onto me while I was still hard and took me all the way into her pussy in one stroke. At the same time she leant forward and gave me my first taste of my cum as we shared an incredibly hot kiss. She hadn't swallowed all of it and she let was was left trickle from her tongue to mine as we kissed. She rode me like that for a minute or so until I said, "Why not give our guest a few licks and I'll take you from behind?" 

That's always been our favourite position so it didn't take much convincing for her to kneel on the floor and take him into her mouth while I got behind her and slid my dick back into her. After a few minutes I leant forward and whispered in her ear. I knew my suggestion appealed to her when she pulled her mouth off his hardon and told him to lie down on the floor. As soon as he was there, she straddled him and guided his hardness into her. I sat there for a bit just watching as my wife had her first sex with someone else since we'd been married. After they worked out a rhythm that was good for both of them, I got my finger good and wet and started to tease her puckered backdoor. The more I teased, the more she pushed back until I was easing my finger in and out in time to their rhythm. As soon as everything was wet and relaxed enough, I took my finger out and guided my hardon to her ass. 

As soon as she felt it pressing against her, she stopped so I could ease it in. A loud moan confirmed that it felt as good for her as for me. It was a bit trickier with 3 of us moving, but we finally worked out the movements so that as she came back off his cock, she took mine up her ass. I could almost feel our cocks sliding back and forth past each other and I knew by her movements that her fingers were busily stroking her clit as she got closer to her own orgasm. Not surprisingly it was our friend who came next, thrusting up hard enough to almost lift the two of us up a bit. Shortly after that I could feel little contractions around my shaft and heard her start to moan even harder. Quickly her orgasm crashed over her, moaning and shaking. Even though I'd already came once, that was all it took for me to shoot another load into her ass. We kind of collapsed into a very satisfied heap on the floor, the porn flick all but forgotten. 

We started to chat while our pulses came back to normal and we all agreed that while things would certainly never be the same between us, if nothing else it was one hell of a good dinner party! Who knows...maybe we'll get together for 'dinner' again some time!



Dinner



The note was direct, to the point.

"One in skirt, panties and blouse blindfolded hands bound before her. The other in a dress and panties. Be ready by 6:00 pm. NO playing!"

They smiled at one another.

He had called looking for Bob, a wrong number. Trying to be funny, she asked what he was wearing and the fantasy had begun.

They talked by phone and e-mail. His sexy voice causing both their pussies to drip. After his calls it always ended in the same way their tongues fucking each other. They had often spoke about a 3-some, but had never been able to find the right 3rd. Then he had called. The conversations had been filled with innuendo, then he told of his desire to be with 2 women, he had cravings that he was unable to fulfill in his everyday life. They decided that maybe "He" was the one.

They did not know what he looked like, which was part of the fantasy.. nor what exactly would happen. He had always been evasive about what he really wanted, but they all knew it would be exciting. Some calls were filled with passionate words, others were short demands of the two women. All of which was a turn on to them.

They waited for the time to pass.. at 5:55 she placed the blindfold on and bound Jessie's hands, what a sight.. just looking at Jessie made her pussy drip. Paige and Jessie had been friends for years.. both were married, and had begun a passionate sexual affair years before. They spent hours together, experimenting with each others bodies, talking, sharing fantasies. Then came the opportunity to play out their fantasy.

They heard the door open and both felt a shiver pass through them. Paige watched the doorway, hardly daring to breath. Then he entered. She smiled as she saw him. He was tall, handsome with wonderful eyes. He carried a small case, and motioned for her to come to him. As she approached, she felt her pussy tingle. His lips went to her immediately as his fingers went to feel her wetness, he grinned.. knowing she would be ready for him. He walked to Jessie, kissing her lustily, his hand going under her skirt. He felt the thin material of her panties saturated with her excitement.

He began to speak in a quiet yet demanding voice.

"Paige, you shall have the pleasure of being my student tonight. You will do exactly as I instruct you to do, if I am pleased with your performance you both shall receive a very nice reward. Shall we begin ladies?"

Both women nodded, he smiled and walked to his case. She watched with interest as he opened it. She felt her skin flush as she saw what the case contained.

He looked directly into her eyes as he spoke.

"Go and tie her to the chair, I want her bent over, unable to move her hands. Her legs are to be spread wide but not tied." 

He passed her the soft leather cord.

She fingered the material inhaling the smell of the leather. As she walked to Jess she noticed her nipples were already erect and fought the desire to reach out and finger them. She tied her as instructed and turned to look at him. He had walked up behind her as she was busy, she had not heard him. He passed her a black crop watching for her reaction. He liked what he saw in her sexy eyes.

He ran his fingers over Jessies ass through her skirt, his hands traveling down her thighs and back up under the skirt. He pushed up the material as his hands moved upward to settle on her panty clad bottom. Paige could plainly see how turned on Jess was by the soaked material covering her crotch. With a quickness, his hand landed a swift slap to her bottom. Jessie jerked in surprise, her legs quickly coming together.

"Do not close your legs to me.. ever" 

His hand landed on her ass again, this time it stayed there and rubbed as his fingers pressed between her buttocks. Her legs slowly parted as he continued to press deeper into her, causing her panties to be pulled tightly between her swollen pussy lips. Paige knew the material was rubbing against her aching clit. She began to move her hips but his other hand pressed onto the small of her back to hold her still.

"Shall I remove her panties so we can see how wet this one is?" 

His eyes were intently staring at her ass. Paige mumbled as she longed to be in Jessies place. He pulled out a small knife and quickly cut the panties from her. He then handed them to Paige.

"Are they wet?"

"Yes.. yes they are very wet" she replied breathlessly.

"Now, would you like to taste Jessies cunt Paige?"

She stood blushing, unable to take her eyes from the sweet sex had come to know as well as her own. He reached up and pulled her down to within inches of Jessies oozing pussy. Her pubic hair was matted with wetness, her lips puffy and a deep red.

"How does she smell paige, as sweet as I have been told?" "Lick her, excite her but do not bring her to climax"

Paige quickly extended her tongue to lap up the nectar which was Flowing from her friends sweet quim. She avoided her swollen clit, knowing one touch would push her over the edge. She could hear Jessies breathing, knowing how close she was to release. She felt his hands sliding her dress up, still clutching the crop tightly. His fingers touching her lightly. She felt him pinching her clit, rolling the hardened nub between his thumb and forefinger. He was driving her insane, but she fought to concentrate on licking Jessie. Her face was wet with her friends excitement when he pulled her away. He stood her up.

"I want you to apply the crop to her, you may do as you wish with the toy.. but you may only have 1 minute to play with her. You will begin when I say GO, is that understood?"

She nodded, looking at the opportunity which lay before her.

"GO"

She moved a bit closer, sliding the small leather spanker across her bottom, then between her ass cheeks and slowly to her pussy. She knew the reaction this was having on Jessie, as she strained to press herself onto the toy. She then began a slow and steady swatting on her burning pussy. The smacks were not hard, they began softly, increasing in speed and intensity until Jessie was purring in such delight, feeling the pain from the crop, but knowing it was pleasurable.

"Times up!"

She was so involved in her play, she did not hear him tell her it was over. Suddenly she felt him land a slap on her bottom. She wheeled to look at him, and felt her passion rise as he pulled her to the bed, pressing her forward. She was set off balance and landed on her tummy, legs spread. He was behind her in an instant, pulling her to her knees, pressing her head forward.

"Stay that way, do not move. I think you should get a taste of your own medicine and see how well you like to have your cunt whipped."

She shuddered at the thought of feeling the tiny piece of leather landing on her burning clit. She felt his hands spread her thighs, his fingers pressing into her hot sex. Then she felt the sting of the crop. Her body began a slow dance as he continued to land the crop on her ass, her clit, her thighs.

"Go untie Jessie and remove the blindfold, I want the two of you to entertain me."

He had left her in the same state as she had left Jessie, almost unable to breath.. being so close to release, wanting to cry out for him to continue but the thought of feeling Jessies lips wrapped around her clit pushed her to her feet. Within seconds she had her untied and had removed the blindfold. They quickly fell into a passionate embrace, hands moving from breasts to pussy frantically. Their bodies pressed against one another, breasts touching, pussy juices melding.

They felt his hands pulling them apart. He pressed them to their knees as he removed his pants. Both women began to lick his hard cock. Their lips and tongues met as they stimulated him.

He pulled Jessie to her feet, pressing her over the edge on the bed as Paige continued to suck his cock. He stopped her telling her to get between Jessie's thighs and lick her clit. He moved behind Paige and began to slap her upturned bottom. Both women were so close to climax they were moaning, the slaps were something Paige had craved, but had never admitted. With each slap she received, his fingers slipped easily into her aching cunt. He let this play continue for a few moments before rearranging the women. He had Paige under Jessie licking her steadily as he began applying oil to her anus,, her bottom wriggled so that Paige had a hard time licking her steamy cunt. She wrapped her arms around her slender hips, holding her tightly as he began to press his fingers into her asshole. The tightness easing as he played with her. He moved his cock to replace his fingers, slowly pressing forward, feeling her relax as his cockhead entered her tiny hole. He moved into her slowly, but easily. She began to moan.. almost purr as he began to fuck her ass. Paige sucking on her clit, licking up the juices that were almost running from her. He reached down to pull Paige up, turning her so he was able to spank and finger her simultaneously. It was not long before all were exploding, each twisting with their orgasms. They collapsed into a pile, holding one another. He soon stood, kissed them both and left.

A wrong number?



Dinner



I had been waiting for you for almost half an hour. Wondering what was up when you surprisingly had called me earlier in the day and told me to meet you here for dinner. 

The restaurant you had picked wasn't fancy, but it was dark and I had picked a quiet corner booth while I waited. I was on my second drink when I finally spotted you as you walked in. You looked gorgeous as always, but you seemed to have a special sparkle in your eye. you were wearing a long frilly very feminine skirt, and a simple white blouse, but on you it looked spectacular.

"Sorry I'm late" you said as I rose to meet you and you kissed me quickly before taking a seat. 

"That wasn't much of a kiss!" I complained with a grin. 

"You really do have a one track mind!" you giggled as the waitress brought our menus, and I ordered you a drink. 

She said she would give us a minute and be back to take our orders, and then left us alone. It was early for dinner, and the place wasn't very crowded. 

"Now about that kiss....." I murmured as I pulled you closer to me and kissed your neck, your earlobes, and took your mouth in mine and kissed you passionately. 

I gently tasted your mouth with my tongue, as I couldn't help but slide my hand up the outside of your blouse to run my fingers along the outline of your breasts through the material of your blouse. You kissed me harder and I squeezed one tit roughly with my hand, as my other slid around your waist to feel your cute round ass under that frilly skirt. I could feel your nipple hardening at my touch as the waitress seemed to sneak up on us with our drinks. 

She was smiling when I turned to see her, my hands still roaming your body as she asked if we were ready to order now. We ordered quickly, and she finally left after winking at you before she went. 

"I think she likes you!"I laughed as you were turning slightly red as I suggested it. 

"Oh quit it, you're so bad!" you told me, seeming somewhat flustered. 

"Mmm,I don't know, she really seemed to notice you." I told you as I took a sip of my drink. 

"You really do have a one track mind!" you replied as I sat my glass down. 

"You bet I do baby, but only with you!" I said as I traced the outline of your breasts again through your blouse. 

You had removed your shoes and were running your foot up and down my leg as rubbed your tits in our dark corner. I could feel you pulling your skirt up under the table as I played with your tits and nibbled on your neck. I wasn't sure what you were doing and was surprised when you pulled your hand out from under the table and stuck two fingers in my mouth. They tasted deliciously of your sweet wet pussy, and I groaned as I licked off every drop. 

"You don't play fair!" I complained as I slid my hand down under the table and up under your skirt. 

I ran my hand slowly up the soft warm flesh of your inner thigh, and quickly rammed two fingers deep inside your already soaked pussy. 

"Oh God!, I think you're the one who doesn't play fair!" you whispered in my ear as your body stiffened slightly as I ran my fingers in and out of your sweet pussy. 

"Unbutton your blouse" I told you as I continued to stroke you under the table. 

"Not here, there are too many people" you said, gasping for breathe as you did. 

"I don't care....unbutton it now!" I told you more firmly. 

You slowly started unbuttoning it as I kissed my way down your neck, sliding a third finger into your quivering pussy. As you undid the third button, my mouth was already kissing the tops of your breasts barely concealed in your now exposed lacy white bra. My other hand quickly pulled the flimsy material down out of the way so that my mouth could find what I had been seeking. You pulled my head closer to you and moaned out loud as my mouth closed over your hard pink nipple, as you pushed harder against my probing fingers. I hungrily sucked your swollen nipple harder, gently biting it as your hand found and massaged my throbbing cock through my pants. 

"I want you so bad!" you whimpered in my ear as I continued to finger fuck you under the table, your lucsious tits exposed to my mouth in the dark corner of the room. 

"How about we just do it right here......" 

I teased you as you looked around the room to see if anyone was watching. No one seemed to notice, except possibly one guy at the bar who seemed to be looking at you. 

"I think we're being watched...." you murmured as I sucked first one big hard pink nipple, and then the other. 

"Well then, we'll give him something to watch!" I told you as I made sure he had a good view of your big full bare tits.

"I have a better idea!" you exclaimed as you pushed me away from you and said "come with me!" . 

Pulling your bra back up and holding your blouse closed, you took my hand and led me past the bar and down a hallway, making sure your blouse was open as we made our way past the nosy guy at the bar. I just winked at him as we went, not sure myself what you were doing. You led me down the hall and into the ladies room. There wasn't any one else in the rest room as we entered, and I picked you up and sat you on the counter. I wasted no time in unbuttoning the rest of your blouse, and with a quick flick of the wrist your bra was hanging down on your arms as my hands were quickly wrapped around your tits. I squeezed them roughly and pinched your nipples harder now than before, as my tongue once again explored your mouth. Your hands were busy unzipping my pants and freeing my straining cock as my hands continued to explore your ripe full tits. I broke our kiss and pulled you up off the counter, turning you around. 

Quickly removing your blouse and bra, I was anxious as I bent you over the counter to pull your long skirt up past your warm lucsious ass. I couldn't wait any longer as I took your ass in both hands and pressed the head of my aching cock against your swollen pussy. I wanted you so much that nothing else mattered, as I plunged my cock deep inside you from behind, burying it all the way to my balls on the first stroke. Pounding you against the counter top, I ran my hands up your back and around your body to fill my hands once again with your swaying tits as I hammered my cock in and out of your sweet wet love tunnel. 

"Oh yes!...baby that feels so good!" you cried out as you pushed back to meet my thrusts. 

About that time the door swung open, and in walked our waitress. Apparently she had been watching more than we knew. I was too far gone to stop now for any reason, and watched in surprise as she sat on the counter next to you. She took one of my hands off your tits as she lowered her mouth to suck your taut pink nipple. You moaned louder as she took my hand and slid it under her skirt and pulled her panties aside. Her slick shaved pussy was already wet and swollen, probably from watching us in the dining room. I loved watching her suck your tits as I pounded your pussy from behind, her hand still covering mine as I finger fucked her. I felt your body start to quiver, and I knew you were about over the edge from all this attention. You cried out in pleasure, her mouth now biting and greedily sucking your tits, her other hand roughly squeezing them both. I could feel your pussy tighten around my aching cock as I fucked you harder and faster, my fingers still buried inside her warm tight pussy. 

"Oh Godddddd!, Oh fuck me!" you cried out as the first orgasm made your legs start to shake as I pounded you harder into the counter top, my own body now filling with anticipation as I couldn't take anymore. 

I exploded deep inside you as you pushed back hard against me as we both erupted in pleasure together. Our new friend was still riding my fingers hard as we both began to wind down, momentarily satisfied, yet still aroused by our newcomer.My cock now limp and spent for the moment, I watched as she sat you on the counter and buried her face between your legs. 

"I want every drop of both of you!" she told us as she buried her tongue as far inside your cum filled snatch as she could reach. 

I couldn't help as I watched her bent over lapping your pussy, I had to lift her skirt up to run my hands over her ass, still covered by her white panties. She made little moaning sounds, her mouth still buried in your pussy, as I ran my hands up and down her legs and caressed her round ass. Your head was leaned back as you enjoyed the feeling of her tongue inside you, as I pulled her sweater up to reveal her somewhat small but perfectly round tits, covered only by her little stretch type sports bra. I moved beside her to pull the bra up past her tits to expose her small, but marble hard pink nipples. 

You were both moaning now as I took her tits in both hands and pinched those little nipples roughly between my fingers. From where I stood I leaned over to take your nipple in my mouth as I continued to squeeze and pinch her small tits. I could see you smile out of the corner of my eye as you watched my hands on her young body, and her head between your legs. I pulled away from you and kept one hand on her tits, as my other hand ran down her back and slid under her panties to feel the warm bare skin of her ass. I pulled her legs farther apart and reached through to fell the slick lips of her wet shaven pussy. Her whole body shuddered as my finger touched her clit, my other hand still tightly pinching her tight little rose bud nipples.

My cock was once again pointing towards the ceiling as I moved behind her and pushed her panties aside to slide two fingers inside her dripping snatch. She moaned louder, but never missed a beat in her effort to lick your pussy to ecstacy once again. I moved in behind her slim body and slid my cock between her legs, sliding the still wet head of it along the swollen lips of her cunt. 

She reached down with one hand and grabbed my hard cock as she guided it to where she wanted it. I took her ass in both hands as you watched, and slowly stuck my throbbing cock inside her waiting pussy from behind. She gasped momentarily, but went right back to hungrily eating your pussy as I fucked her from behind. 

With each stroke of my cock she seemed to press harder against your pussy, and we all groaned in pleasure as we fucked each other silly. I loved watching her eat you as I fucked her harder now. I reached around her to run my hand over her tits, as my balls slapped harder against her red ass, pushing her mouth ever harder down on your eager pussy. I reached out to pinch your nipples as she moaned, one hand on your tits, one hand on hers. I only wished I had two cocks, so that I could fuck you both at the same time! Your body was quivering once again as I knew you were about to cum, her pussy tightening harder around my pounding cock, my hands still happily clutching both your tits. 

You were the first to cum, as she sucked your clit to a MAJOR orgasm! You bucked up and down wildly on the counter as she relentlessly continued to torture your pussy until you were totally satisfied. You lay back on the counter in exhaustion as she moved slightly to the side and clutched the countertop as I drove my cock harder and harder into her thrusting body. I had both hands clutching her ass as I slammed her harder and harder against the hard counter top. 

"Oh yeah!..fuck me harder!" she cried out as her body began to shake. 

I ran my hands up and pulled her back by the hair and ran one hand around her body to feel her firm tits again as I exploded inside of her and filled her pussy with my cum, just as I had filled yours only moment earlier. My body jerked as I filled her up, her own bucking wildly as she reached back to grab my ass and pull me all the way inside her.

After a few moments of blissful rest, she quietly pulled her clothes back into place and kissed us both passionately. 

"OH, by the way, your order is ready!" she smiled as she walked out the door. 

We both laughed together "OH yeah, we came here for dinner, didn't we????"

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Dinner



Kat stood beneath the needles of hot water, in the shower, and gently soaped her taut tender breasts. The jets stung her swollen, erect nipples, as she washed the sticky semen from her skin. She turned the water to cold for a few seconds, playing the shower head over her smoothly rounded belly and against the smooth mound of her pussy. A twist of the control shut the water off and she stepped out of the cubicle, reaching for the soft towelling robe, warming on the radiator. Gently, she patted the droplets of water off her skin, cautiously pressing the towel against her tender, sensitive nipples. 

While she showered, a maid had laid out her clothes for dinner. On the bed she found a dress, in midnight blue silk that had been expertly designed and cut, with slits on either thigh that reached to her mid-thigh, to emphasise her full bosom and pinched waist. Next to the dress were a pair of sheer silk stockings with a garter belt and a tiny pair of briefs, cut high on the hip. There was no bra, although the bodice of the dress was lightly boned, so that her naked breasts would be cradled and supported in the silk.

Kat slid the silk briefs along her legs and settled them snugly against the mound of her sex, her breath hissing through her teeth as the thin ribbon of material nestled between her buttocks and pressed against her tender asshole. As she ran her thumbs around the waistband to settle them comfortably on her hips, Kat felt the soft silk clinging to the tender, puffy lips of her pussy. Drawing a deep, shuddering breath, she slipped the silk dress over her head and slid it down her body. Reaching behind her she tugged the zip up, feeling the cool material closing around her body, cradling her breasts, until she was fastened firmly inside. The silk felt chill, then warm, against her still proud nipples and she groaned softly as she realised that the dress was just loose enough to allow them to brush against the inside of the bodice.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Kat slowly rolled the stockings up her legs, clipping them to the garter belt. Slipping her feet into matching heeled pumps she stood and observed her reflection in the mirror. Her hair was sleek and smooth, hanging in a sleek blonde curtain around her neck. The blue-grey of her eyes was clear and there was no trace in them of the lustful wanton of an hour ago. The memory of her voice, cracked and broken by passion, as she begged James to make love to, no to fuck her, brought a crimson flush to her cheeks. The thin band of leather around her neck stood starkly against her creamy smooth skin. 

Kat moved over to the dressing table and sat in front of the mirror. In a velvet lined case, already opened, she found a string of flawless black pearls and a pair of perfect black pearl teardrops. Resting on top of the pearls was a small envelope of creamy vellum paper. Kat slipped her thumb beneath the flap of the envelope and slid out a slip of matching paper. Written in a precise, almost fussy, script was a single message. "Wear these to represent your earlier tears." it read. Kat slipped the necklace around her throat, feeling the icy smoothness of the nacre against her skin as the pearls slipped, like a rivulet of water, into the valley between her ripe breasts. The pearls hung, lustrous, from her earlobes and seemed to wink from within the curtain of her hair. Next to the case that had held the pearls, she saw a tiny cut-glass phial of perfume. It was unlabelled but, when she carefully prised the stopper out of the bottle, she could detect an expensive blend of musk and citrus. Carefully, she dabbed a drop of the scent on each of her pulse points, inhaling deeply and feeling the effect of the aroma, making her head swim. 

Kat stood up and surveyed herself in the mirror, carefully appraising the image. The heels tilted her hips a little, flattening her smooth belly and making her taut breasts jut proudly against the fine silk. Satisfied with the effect she would have, Kat opened the door and stepped out, into the hallway. The long corridor was empty and her footsteps on the deep pile were almost silent as she made her way to the drawing room.

The door to the drawing room was already open and she pushed it a little wider, pausing in the doorway, waiting for James, lounging comfortably in a high backed armchair, to look up and notice her. The logs in the hearth were well alight, making the room almost too warm for comfort, but nobody seemed to notice the heat. James looked up from the book in his hand and, placing a finger between the covers, beckoned her over. Kat walked slowly into the room, passing James' dinner guests.

Kat stood to the left of James' chair, her hands clasped in front of her and her eyes slowly sweeping the room. None of the men, who were James' guests, struck any chord of recognition in her thoughts but they all wore an air of authority, like a mantle over their clothes. They were all over forty, with athletic figures, not fat but well muscled and broad shouldered. Each of them gazed interestedly at her, their eyes running over her dress and her figure as though they were cataloguing her in some mental collection. One by one, they turned their gaze to James and nodded, treating him to a slight smile of approbation.

James turned his head and spoke softly, but commandingly, to her.

"Kneel." James ordered.

Kat knelt by the arm of his chair, her back upright, so that his hand almost brushed her shoulder. James reached out and traced his fingertips across the nape of her neck, beneath the shining fringe of her hair, and along the smooth curve of her shoulders. Kat could feel the frisson of his touch rippling beneath her skin and swallowed a tiny groan, as she felt the warmth between her thighs. The fragrance of his cologne, sharp and tangy, made her throat tighten with the memory of him possessing her in her room, less than an hour ago. Reaching to the small table, on the other side of his chair, James lifted a large snifter, with a dark amber pool of Armagnac in the bowl. Reaching down, he slowly circled the mouth of the glass beneath Kat's nose, letting the fumes from the spirit rise and invade her nostrils. He leaned closer, as he brought the glass to her lips, and gave her another soft command.

"Drink." he ordered.

Kat pursed her lips and sipped at the warm spirit. The smell, enveloping her, brought a flash of her squirming as he dribbled the spirit onto her nipples and then her clit, as she writhed under the torment of his diabolical caress. A bubble escaped her lips as, unable to contain it, she released the tiniest of mewls into the glass. The drink was taken away and James resumed the tender caress of her skin. Kat could feel her nipples hardening against the silk of her dress and swelling as James' fingers slid over her skin.

James glanced at the clock above the hearth and rose from his chair, just as the maid appeared in the doorway to the dining room. She stepped close to him and murmured softly in his ear, earning a nod and smile of thanks.

"Alicia tells me that, if we are ready, dinner is about to be served." James announced.

His guests rose to their feet and, after a gesture from James, Kat rose to join them. The long table in the dining room had been set with five places and, next to the carver chair, at the head of the table a cushion had been placed on the floor. Kat understood that the five places at the table were for James and his guests and that she would be expected to kneel by the side of James' chair. Kat looked at James, her eyes signalling her total surrender, as she walked slowly down the length of the table and stood behind the cushion at the head. Everybody took their places and James signalled for her to kneel by his chair. Kat lowered herself onto the cushion and then felt James' fingers at the leather band around her neck. In a moment, he had fastened a fine silver chain through a ring on the collar and clipped the other end to the arm of his chair. 

Alicia, the maid, brought plates of smoked salmon, with wafers of wholemeal bread and placed them in front of each man. Alicia placed a second plate in front of James, with a silver fork. The men ate with gusto, James feeding Kat forkfuls of smoked salmon, as though she were an exotic pet. Kat obediently lifted her head each time James reached down to offer her a mouthful.

Alicia brought each course to the table walking past Kat, as she knelt on the floor, without a glance. James chose morsels from the extra plate and fed them to Kat, a taste at a time, alternating mouthfuls of food with tender, teasing caresses against her bare neck and shoulders. Kat felt the goosebumps rising on her arms and shoulders as she responded to his tormenting fingers. At last, the men were served with coffee and brandy, the sharp tang of the spirit in her nostrils bringing a flush of nectar to Kat's pussy.

James and his guests rose from the table, and Kat looked up at him, expecting him to unfasten the chain at her throat. James looked down and placed a finger against his lips, shaking his head. Kat remained on the cushion, waiting for James to return. Alicia came into the dining room and cleared the plates away, folding the table cloth and taking it out to be laundered. Kat watched her moving around the room, coldly ignoring Kat, except to glance occasionally at her, her eyes burning with dark embers of hatred.

Eventually, James returned alone, closing the dining room door behind him. Kt could feel a thin ribbon of perspiration dribbling icily between her breasts towards her belly, for the dining room had been as oppressively hot and close as the drawing room. James' tie was undone and he casually draped his dinner jacket over the back of one of the chairs. Kat straightened her spine as he approached, assuming an attentive pose, like an obedient pet. James unfastened the chain from her collar and helped her to her feet. Kat stood, wobbling a little, waiting patiently. James moved behind her and, after a second's pause, she felt his fingers pulling the zipper at the back of her dress slowly down her spine. 

The lining of the dress clung to her damp skin and James had to peel the bodice away from her breasts. The friction of the damp cloth against her nipples had kept them hard and erect all evening and now they jutted out, like fleshy bullets, from the flushed circles of her aureoles. James tilted his head and took them, one by one, into his mouth, running his tongue over and around the swollen buds, tasting the sweet saltiness of the sweat that had coated her breasts. Kat moaned in the back of her throat as he nipped gently at her hard points with the edges of his teeth, sending sparks of pleasure into her belly and making her pussy ooze against the silk of her tight briefs. 

James pushed the material of her dress down over her hips, letting it fall to the floor and then ran the tips of his fingers over the tops of her stockings and along the inside of her thighs, until he could press them against the silk of her briefs and feel the dampness seeping through the material. His other hand tilted her face upwards and he took her mouth in a passionate kiss, his tongue sliding between her lips and probing her hot, moist mouth. Kat moaned softly but passionately into James' mouth tilting her hips to press her pussy against his fingers. James hooked his fingertips into the waistband of her briefs and tugged sharply, the material bit into her curvaceous hips, for a moment, and then snapped, leaving her shaven mound uncovered. Kat yelped into James' mouth as he thrust his finger roughly between the lips of her pussy, prising the sticky lips apart.

"Bend over the table, slut!" James rasped, in her ear.

Kat turned and rested her forearms on the polished wood, gasping as the tips of her nipples brushed against the cool hard surface. She shuffled her feet apart, opening her pussy and the cleft between the cheeks of her ass, offering herself to her master. She heard the rattle of his belt buckle, then the rustle of cloth, as he unfastened his trousers, pushing them and his boxer shorts down to his ankles. Kat moaned softly, as she felt the tip of his cock brushing the inside of her thighs, hot and swollen against her skin. Her pussy oozed invitingly, clear juices flowing between her lips to make his cock slick and slippery. James guided the swollen head between the lips of Kat's pussy, easing it slowly and gradually into her lubricious passage until the tip was pressed firmly against the opening to her womb.

"Ooooooh!" Kat moaned, in a long-drawn-out sigh.

"There you are Kat, you slut, my cock is right inside your cunt." James whispered into her ear.

"Thank you, Sir, that feels so good." Kat sobbed, gratefully.

"You're so hot and wet, my dear, that I shall have to fuck you very hard and cum in your juicy wet cunt. Would you like that?" James growled at her.

"Yes, please, Sir. Fuck my slutty dripping cunt. Fuck me until you cum in my cunt." she begged.

James began thrusting, long, forceful strokes that pressed her hard against the edge of the table. Kat grunted and tried to thrust back at him, so that his cock would pierce her to the mouth of her womb. The slapping of his balls against her pussy lips was leaving them tender and bruised, while the blistering pace of his thrusts had her clit burning from the stimulation. James arched his back ramming into her with such force that he lifted her feet from the floor and holding her tight to his body, began spurting his thick gooey cum into her pussy. Kat almost passed out with the sensation of the stinging jets plastering her womb and pussy with cum, flooding her so copiously that thick runnels of slime oozed over the tops of her thighs to stain her stockings. Kat thrashed in spasms of ecstasy as she felt his cum filling her and his cock jerking and pumping inside her, her knees buckling as he supported her weight. 

Gradually, James eased his softening cock out of her tender, dripping pussy and stepped away, admiring her sum-spattered thighs and her trembling knees. Incredulously, Kat reached between her thighs to touch her aching, soiled pussy and then straightened up to give James a suppliant look. James pulled his boxers and trousers back up, fastening them expertly with one hand and looked her over slowly, pleased with the wanton expression and the sluttish way she was stained with cum and pussy juices.

"Don't bother collecting your clothes," he ordered, "Alicia will deal with them. My guests are waiting for you to bring them drinks in the drawing room. Go as you are, I wish them to see you covered in cum and dripping pussy juices like a common slut."

"Yes, Sir." Kat replied, meekly.

As she left to do as she was bidden, Kat secretly revelled in her submission and, deep within her thoughts, wondered what other plans James had to demonstrate his mastery over her will.



Dinner ala Nude



It's about time!!

That is what came to mind, as I grabbed my car keys and jacket. The day was finally over and I was anxious to get home. I was tired, hungry, and this hard-on was not going away. It was not a full erection but unless I got home soon, it would turn into an awkward moment, being out in the open public.

As the elevator opened, I decided I would take the stairs to avoid any accidental bumping and to work off the tension. Maybe that would help lower the libido effect that my body was enduring. Once I got outside, I remembered where I parked the car this morning and made my way there.

The drive home, even though it was a long slow drive, was uneventful. With a final turn onto my street, I let off the gas, as the driveway immediately followed after that turn. I parked the car, jumped out, and headed for the door. Opening it, I quietly entered. Two senses tackled me before I even closed the door. I could smell something cooking and I could hear my lady humming. Both seemed to be originating in the kitchen, so I headed in that direction. Peeling my shoes off and setting down the briefcase, I slowly walked through the kitchen entrance and found myself entranced. My girlfriend was cooking and the only attire she wore was a cooking apron and a towel that laid over her shoulder. That was it!! Her ass was completely visible and vulnerable to attack, so I walked up behind her.

Since she was standing at the sink, I was not worried that I could cause her harm if I caught her off guard and accidently made her jump, so I slowly crept up behind her and placed my hands on her ass cheeks and spread them apart. As the same time, I nuzzled her neck and planted a long kiss on it. I detected a long, deep exhale as she laid her head back to rest on my shoulder.

"Smells good, my dear."

"I thought I would make your favorite dinner tonight."

"I wasn't talking about the cooking." 

"Ohhhhh........"

Still holding her ass cheeks in my hands, fingers pointing down, I slid my pinky fingers toward the crack in an attempt to find her asshole, in the hopes I could tease her. Ever since the first time I played with it and learned that she enjoyed it very much, I have taken every opportunity to fondle that sensitive hole. Unfortunately, my fingers were just a little shy of their goal, so I started kneading her ass cheeks instead.

"How long before dinner?" I asked.

"Well, if you stopping pushing my horny button, not long at all. It's nearly ready. Go upstairs and change into something comfortable."

I felt my cock grow hard. I pressed my crotch into her crack, keeping her cheeks spread for maximum effect. Then I slid my hands up and to her front, under the apron straps to hold her breasts in my hands. My woman has the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen. Full, round, and very sensitive. Her nipples, when aroused protrude fully and harden at my command every time. Did I mention they are pierced? What an erotic touch!

Giving her tits a gentle squeeze, I pull them into her, and her into me. I emitted a soft low growl into her ear. With an harder squeeze, I held my grip for a second and then let go. I withdrew my hands and turned to go upstairs.

"I cannot believe you are making me walk away from such a fine specimen."

I walk upstairs and quickly change into my favorite pajamas. I soon return to the main floor and ask if she would like me to set the table. With an agreeable "mm hmmm", I quickly pull out the nice dishes and set the table up for a romantic dinner, candles and all.

Needless to say, dinner was a wonderful feast. As we finished, I look straight into her eyes and tell her to retire and let me clean the table and kitchen, a task that I normally do. A warm and sultry smile tells me of her appreciation.

A mere 15 minutes later, I finish my chores. By this time, I am beginning to think about the fun and erotic things I can try to turn my beauty on for some foreplay. As I walk into the living room, I can see that she has changes into a sexy see-through teddy. A dark sheer cloth allows me to see her incredible features but not in great detail. But hey, I don't need details. Just looking at her wonderful shape, her full and teasing bosom, her sexy neck line, and her vulnerability sitting in the chair does an incredible job of inviting me to her. I can see she has laid her head back against the head rest, her eyes closed. It appears she has taken the time to relax and bask in the lazy moment.

As I walk up from behind the chair, I lean down and with a low voice, announce my arrival.

"You look very comfortable in that little almost-nothing outfit. Would you mind if I helped myself to some dessert?"

She response with a simple and relaxed response. "Uh-uh"

Even before I start to bend over, my cock has already begun to harden in anticipation. As I lean over to kiss her on the right side of her neck, I can see her tits jutting out, waiting and beckoning to be held. I notice that her nipples are not hardened yet but that will change shortly. I brush her hair back to make her neck bare for my lips, and I take in the aroma I so much enjoy. I start to lay soft kisses behind her ear and start to run a trail to her shoulder. I then double back and start again. As I lay a second trail of kisses, I encountered her shoulder strap as before, but this time, I brush it to the side and off of her shoulder. As I continue the kisses, I pull the strap far down her arm. In doing so, the cup covering her right breast follows the strap, leaving her breast bare and ready for play.

Ready to move on, I finish my kisses, trailing back up to her ear. I then make a slight playful nibble on her ear lobe.

"I think it is a good night for me to fuck your ass tonight baby. How would you like my hard cock in that fine ass of yours?" 

The only response I get tells me everything, as she holds her breath and then exhales slowly, a sure sign of burning desire.

"If you're lucky, I may take the time to slide a nice dildo into the juicy pussy as the same time and see if you can take the whole thing. Are you hot and ready for a good fill?"

"Oh fuck yes!!" she whispers.

As I look down, I can tell that my dirty talk is having a positive effect, as her nipples have begun to grow and extend. I lean over to the left side of her neck and repeat the full process. With both of her breasts fully exposed, I savor my next actions. Leaning forward, I bring my right hand up to her forehead and roll her head to the right, giving me a clear and erotic view of her full cleavage. I start to lay a trail of kisses from her left ear and make my way down slowly, teasing her and holding back from what she anticipates and eagerly wants. As I plant each kiss lower and lower toward the top of her valley between those luscious tits, she begins to arch her back just slightly, causing her breasts to fill out in a more round and full shape. As I pass through the midst of her breasts, I extend my tongue and wash her cleavage, completely ignoring the mounds of sensitive flesh, which only deepens her desire. An audible moan confirms my instinct. I retrace my path upward with kisses, and pause at her neck, one of her most sensuous places. Her neck has always drawn me to her and gives me the urgent instinct to kiss her there. It still amazes me how a woman's body can draw you in and makes you crazy with passion and primal lust.

"Stay put, keep your eyes closed, and don't move. I forgot something."

I quickly sneak upstairs and find the wrist cuffs. Upon my return, I can see that she has not moved a muscle, oblivious to anything beyond her physical sensations. I lay one cuff on the floor and carefully wrap one around her wrist while it set upon the chair arm. With a quick tug, her arm becomes restrained to it. With great surprise, her eyes open and turns her head to me.

"Just what have you got in mind, you dirty little bastard?"

"Oh, just a little experiment in sexual sensory."

Picking up the other cuff, I tie her other wrist to the other chair arm. Being a rather heavy chair, I am satisfied that she cannot cause herself any harm, should she attempt to escape. But then, she would not even bother, since this was another wonderful turn-on. I was in a mood to please this beast of sexual pleasure.

Now that she was there to stay, I come to her right. Falling to my knees, I noticed that her nipples were very much full and hard. They were extended enough that the nipple jewelry was hanging without any contact on her skin. Apparently, she was quite in the mood tonight. I could no longer hold myself back. I leaned forward and clamped down on her right nipple, quickly and without warning. Biting on it, I was hoping for a new reaction, which it did, as she sucked in a heavy breath and held it. As I continued my lock on her nipple, I used my right hand to grasp her other breast and lifted it, the full weight registering in my hand. Pure heaven!

I then added tension to the moment, squeezing her breast with a constant and continual increase of pressure. Her heavy breathing started, and as the pressure on my squeeze grew, she started to grunt, softly and first, growing with the pressure. I then released her right nipple and sucked it fully into my mouth, pulling on it and stretching it to see how far it would go before resisting. Her groans now turned into vocal exclamations. This only added to my excitement and decided to reward her for her animalistic growling. Releasing her breast and her nipple simultaneously, I heard her exhale and recover her breath. She leaned her head forward slowly and then sharply leaned her head back into the head rest.

"Is that the kind of mood you're in tonight? I think this is going to be a long fucking night!"

"Save your energy. I have plans"

I watched her shiver, causing her tits to shake and bounce in a wonderful dance, teasing me into a deeper frenzy. I would have to punish her for that. I savored the next action, burning the image into my memory forever. As I came around to her front, I pulled a pair of panty hose from my pocket. As I did so, I watch her eyes as she followed my hand and saw the hose as I withdrew them. Coming down to my knees, I lifted her right leg and pulled it up over her arm. I then tied her ankle to her wrist, immobilizing her leg on top of her arm and arm rest. I repeated this step for her left leg as well, doing so in a slow manner to draw out the moment, allowing her to realize her predicament. She was now completely tied to the chair and spread wide for me, giving me total access to her breasts, pussy and asshole. She watched me for a few moments to see what I would do but I savored the moment, taking in the beauty that her body displayed. Such vulnerability excited me, and I believe her as well, as she smiled slightly in an evil fashion.

I then told her I would be right back. I rushed upstairs and found the hidden box I had assembled the day prior. I pulled it out from under some hanging clothes, out of view, and made my way back down stairs, giving my beauty time to take in her restraints and hopefully beginning a rise of excitement of the unknown. I set the box on the floor behind the chair. Opening it, I pulled the blindfold out and slipped it over her head, covering her eyes. She let out the slightest cry. 

"Don't worry sweetheart. I have no intention of harming you. I just to heighten your senses by cutting off one of your senses." I have some new toys that I want to use. If I go too far, just say the word "RED", ok?"

She shook her head yes and quietly waited. She relaxed a little and waited, laying her hands on the arm rests.

I pulled out a small butt plug and KY jelly. Sitting in front of her, I could see that she was wet and the aroma was intense. The sweet smell lulled me for a moment and I was suddenly tempted to drop my pants right there and plunge my cock right into her waiting pussy. But I did not want to waste this special event, so I restrained my mad passion and carried on with my plan.

I leaned forward and started to give her thighs a tongue bath. After a minute, I started to breath heavy on her pussy, blowing into it for extra effect. Her low moans gave her away. Continuing her tongue bath on her thighs, I squeezed some jelly on my middle finger and applied it to her rectum, causing her to jump.

"Ooooohhhhhhhh!"

I placed the butt plug under an armpit for a few moments to warm it up. I then started to tease her clit with my tongue to relax her. I could see her rectum muscle relax. I popped the plug into my mouth to get some saliva on it and then placed it in front of her rectum. I laid the tip against her rectum to let her know something was there. She pulled her hip back for a moment and then relaxed, her hip setting back where it was, the tip again resting on her rectum. Apparently, she realized what was coming next. She just did not know what was being inserted and how big it was. Since it was her first time being blindfolded, I wanted to be gentle and make it a pleasurable event.

Being the smallest of the three plugs, it would not be difficult to insert and not cause her any discomfort. In fact, once I get her going, she may want a larger one. As I slowly slid it in, she held her breathe, slowly exhaling. I used a finger from my free hand to play with her rectum in an effort to relax her and it worked wonderfully, as the plug fully inserted with no resistance and my darling issues a sweet sigh. I wiggled the plug a little in an effort to enhance the effect and she squirmed a little in the chair.

"Oh, that feels good! I loved how it popped in at the end."

"I love to watch your ass swallow things like that. It's quite a turn on."

"I cannot wait for it to swallow your hard cock, baby. The heat just turns me on!!"

It's rather difficult to remain calm when your sex mate talks in such a manner. I invoke a Zen moment to maintain my focus and then returned to the task at hand. I pull the box around to the front of the chair, now that my lovely victim is blinded and select my next toy. Sitting up, I pay some much needed attention back to those tasty and chewable nipples. Tweaking one nipple with a set of fingers, I gently squeeze it to start a warm and 

slightly painful sensation. I begin to nibble the other nipple, teasing it to grow into a full hard bud. When it does, I use my tongue to play with the nipple jewel piece, flicking it up and down. I start to roll the first nipple between my thumb and finger, squeezing it and pulling it out. I then start to pull it hard to harden it to it's maximum firmness. I can feel her ass starting to squirm around in the seat with nowhere to go and her moans begin to elevate in volume. I then start to bite her other nipple, an attempt to cause just enough pain to make her cry out. As she does, I pinch her first nipple and release both at the same time. Giving her a few moments to take the sensation in and let her nipples take a moment to enjoy freedom, I reach down and remove the nipple clamps from the box. Taking one in each hand, I tongue each nipple for a few seconds. Before she gets a chance to imagine what is coming next, I clip each nipple and step back.

"Fuck, fuck, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck!!"

I watch as her body starts to shiver, causing her breasts to bounce up and down a little, the quivers causing her nipples to react to the clamps, making the sensation intensify with each shiver. As she moans a little, I begin to slap the side of each breast with an open hand, just enough to intensify the sensations. Her breathing has sped up a little, enough to tell me how excited she is but not enough that she has trouble with it.

Vowing to remain silent to increase the intensity of the episode, I settle back down at her crotch and take in the vision of her wet and swollen pussy. The musky aroma was still exciting to me and the thrill of her openness is beyond description. I leaned forward and jiggled the plug a little with one hand while I played with her outer pussy lips, using my mouth to suck one in and pull it to its full length. After toying with both lips, I let go of the plug, using the same hand to pull the fleshy hood of her clit back, exposing the tight little bud completely. Sticking out my tongue, I tease her clit enough to make her really squirm, causing her legs to shake and flail. I reach down and pull out the tiny vibrator, turning it on to its low setting. I slowly rub it against her clit, letting the toy take its toll on her sensitive flesh. Since my little slave likes to keep her pussy bald, I decided to take advantage of it. I reached for the roll of tape designed for bandaging, pulled a long piece off, and used it to tape the vibrator against her clit. As a constant sensation, I could now increase the tempo and keep both hands free.

"Shit, I'm gonna cum baby. Oh my GODDDDDD.....I'm cumming!!!!!!!"

I watched as she experienced an intense orgasm. Fluid gushed from her sweet pussy, which covered her holes and ran down to the cushion of the chair. I became overwhelmed from the moment and quickly leaned forward to lick her crotch and enjoy the tasty and creamy fluid. This only made her jump and scream as my contact kicked in an immediate second orgasm.

"Oh shit honey, I'm coming again. Oh fuck me!!!!!!!!!"

I could hear her groan as her entire body shook in a wave of pure ecstasy. It was a wonderful sight as I watched my woman flounder in a moment of complete surrender of sensations. As I watched in awe, I realized that I should record this for future viewing pleasure. I was sure she would want to watch this from a totally different perspective. 

Ok, add that to the equipment list for the next round.

I turned off the vibrator but left it in place.

"OK. I'm going to let you settle down and catch your breath. I'll give you 5 minutes to relax and collect yourself. When I resume, I'll let you know. I'll go get you a glass of water."

As I grabbed a glass, I realized that perhaps a glass or two of wine would have helped her to relax and enjoy this episode better. I will have to ask her about that. I watched the clock and gave her 7 minutes to settle down. I kept an eye on her, since the plug and nipple clamps were still in place. When time was up, I walked back in. I could see that she was relaxed but her breathing was still a bit labored. I asked if she was ok and she said she was. I asked her if she still remember the special code and she shook her head yes. I helped her take a few drinks of water and set it to the side.

Ok, time for stage two.

I walked around behind her and started kissing her shoulders and neck in an attempt to settle her down a little more. This would give her more distance to heighten her climax for sure. As I pulled her head back, I gave her a soft kiss. As I pulled away, she moaned and her lips beckoned for more. I leaned in and gave her a more intense kiss, using a hand to wrap her neck and apply just the slightest squeeze, to see how she reacted. She moaned as our kiss became lustfully wild. I pulled away, noticing that she wanted yet more.

"You keep that up and I may just stick this cock right in your mouth and throat fuck you until I cum.'

She smiled and then opened her mouth wide. But I was not finished and as much as I wanted those beautiful lips wrapped around my cock, I was not done. I played with her tits for a minute to make sure she still had full sensation of them. As she pressed out her chest to make her tits jut out enticingly, I decided to meet her request for more. I leaned over and pulled two small weights and hooked them on the nipple clamps. As the weight pulled the nipples down, my beauty gritted her teeth, as she was caught in a surprise. I pulled on the weights a little to show her what she was missing and then let them go. I was sure that she was enjoying it but stayed cautious just in case. As these games continued, I was sure we find out our limits but for now, it was an experiment. I checked the wrappings at her ankles to make sure they were still tight but not enough to cutoff circulation.




Dinner And...



After a long day at work we decide to meet for dinner. We decide to eat casual and meet at our favorite pizza place. We sit next to each other. We are seated in one of those round booths in a dark corner. The only real light is from a small candle on the table. 

We order some wine so we can relax. They bring us some bread- sticks and we order a pizza with all your favorite toppings. 

You are wearing a skirt that comes to your knees when you are standing but rises pretty high when you are sitting. You have on pantyhose and a silk button-down top that is unbuttoned to your cleavage.

As we wait I move my hand to your stocking covered knee and begin rubbing it. I slowly move my hand up your leg lightly massaging your thigh. You spread your legs as I slide my hand to your inside thigh. I continue moving up and lightly brush my hand against your stocking covered pussy lips. I begin to move my finger up and down the lips of your pussy. I can feel the wetness begin to come through the pantyhose. I move my finger up and begin to rub your clit. I can feel it's hardness through your pantyhose. I hear you moan lightly. Then the waiter comes back with our dinner. Damn.

I stop for a little while so we can eat. Although I continue to gently massage your thigh in between bites. You finish one slice and I reach to get you another. I decide to feed it to you. The pizza is still warm and the cheese is stringy. As I pull it away from your lips, a slice of pepperoni drops to your chest. You reach to remove it but I tell you to stop. No one is around so I lean over and grab it with my teeth from your upper chest. I continue to kiss your beautiful cleavage. Then I reach up and un-button a couple more buttons. I reach into your top and gently remove one of your breasts from your bra. I lean down and gently suck your nipple into my mouth. I then bite it lightly with my teeth. You moan as I do.

I return your breast to it's confinement telling you I want more later. We quickly finish our pizza and wine and pay the check. Unfortunately we are in separate cars because I don't want to be away from you. I walk you to your car and we kiss goodbye deeply. Our tongues exploring each other's mouths. My hands explore your body. I feel your breasts. I can feel your firm nipples through the light material. My hands continue down your body and move to your back. I move down farther and massage your lovely ass. I squeeze it in my hands. I love your ass. I can't keep my hands off of you. We decide to take this home.

We move as quickly as possible to home. We arrive at the same time and quickly get out of our cars. We race to the apartment. Unfortunately it is on the second floor. You go first and I follow. I can't keep my hands off of your lovely ass, I keep grabbing it as we ascend the stairs. We reach the apartment and

I can't stand it any longer I grab you and carry you in, to the couch. I quickly remove your top and dive into your chest. I can't keep my hands off of your breasts. I massage them and then remove your bra. I begin to lick and suck each of your lovely nipples. I then move down kissing your tummy. I reach your skirt and pull it up to your waist. I then spread your legs and begin to suck your still wet pussy lips through the pantyhose. You look so sexy with them on. I continue licking and sucking on your hard clit and juicy pussy lips. I gently begin to push a finger inside you stretching the material. 

I now want to taste the sweetness of your pussy without any hindrance. I pull your pantyhose off. I flip you over so you are kneeling on the floor and your chest and head are laying on the couch. I then spread your legs and get down on all fours. I begin to lick from you clit all the way up and down your sweet pussy lips. I continue licking up and down eventually licking all the way past your pussy and gently flicking my tongue against your pert asshole. You moan lightly telling me to lick it more. I spread your lovely ass cheeks and begin licking at your asshole. I can taste the pussy juice that has dripped down and found it's way there. I then continue to lick up and down your pussy all the way from your hard clit to your pert asshole.

You feel my tongue disappear and begin to turn around to see where I went. Before you are able to you feel my cock thrust into your waiting pussy. I slam it in hard and you throw your head back and moan. I begin thrusting deeper and harder. You are now practically screaming. I can feel your pussy begin to contract around my cock. You are starting to cum. You begin moaning loudly and pushing your hips back to meet my thrusts. You can feel my balls slapping against your pussy lips. I can feel your pussy clenching my cock. I thrust deeper and you moan louder. 

You collapse on the couch drained by your orgasm. I pull my cock out and lift you up. I turn you over and then proceed to clean you up by licking your juices off your pussy. That just gets you going again. You tell me you want to suck my cock. You lie down on the couch and I straddle your chest. My balls lie neatly between your breasts. You suck the head between your ripe red lips. I moan as you suck it like a lollipop. You continue to suck and lick the head, as you are unable to deep throat me in this position. I begin to moan as you continue to suck the head of my cock. I tell you I am going to cum. You keep sucking and I begin to cum. You catch the first spurt in your mouth but the second escapes and splashes across your cheek. You quickly grab the head with your mouth again and continue to suck the cum from my cock. 

When I'm spent I move off of you and collapse at the other end of the couch. You lay on top of me and I wrap my arms around you. We fall asleep for a few minutes drained.



Dinner and a Dungeon



Chapter 1

It was the end of another twelve hour day for what had been a six day stretch for Amber. She slumped onto the sofa and rested for a bit. Stress squeezed the muscles in her neck and head, putting her fingertips to her temples she squeezed her eyes shut and rubbed in a circular motion. Just then the door opened and closed; she didn't look up.

"Tired Cutie?" his voice filled her ears, brisk and soothing. His hand stroked the top of her head.

"Just work stress, it's better now that you're 

here." Amber stood and rested her head against his chest. "Do you need anything Lovey?"

"Yes I need you to go shower and dress for me, I'm in the mood to show off my toy tonight."

"Yes Lovey, what would you like to see me in?"

"I put it out for you this morning, it's on the bed."

Amber didn't question him any further; she turned slowly and went obediently to the bedroom. She stripped out of her green hospital scrubs and put them into the hamper. She didn't want to look yet at the bed to see what he wanted her to wear. She knew it would only serve to excite her and she had not been given permission to masturbate in the shower.

She went into the bathroom and turned on the water, adjusting it until it was warm and steamy. She stepped inside and slid the door shut. The opaque glass had been replaced by a one way panel. Patrick had done that when they moved in. Once the door was shut, she could not see out, but he could see in. It pleased him to watch her as she washed herself for him. It was not out of the ordinary for him to be standing on the other side of the door hard and waiting when she stepped out. He usually took her right there on the bathroom floor. She never once denied him, she was his and that was that.

Amber stood and let the warm water flow over her. She only used soaps in the scents he preferred, she lathered the bubbles onto her skin and rinsed well. Patrick didn't like it if her skin had any residue from the soap, if she was a good toy he would taste her tonight. She didn't want anything to displease him should he see fit to reward her with the pleasure of his tongue. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine what things he may have in store for her tonight. Her body shivered in anticipation as images filled her mind. Her skin tingled as she thought of his flog stinging the backs of her thighs. Suddenly he was behind her, his hands clenched tightly around her wrists, his mouth next to her ear.

What are you thinking about toy?" he asked. She could never lie to him, so instead of speaking she lowered her head.

"Are you wet toy?" he asked bringing her hands together behind her back and holding them easily in one of his. "You better answer me." He warned applying more pressure to her wrists.

"Yes" she whispered as his free hand traveled around her body and found the answer for himself. When his fingers slipped between the folds of her pussy, Amber did her best to control the shiver he caused, but he felt it. His fingers moved inside her, grazing the silver ring of her pierced clit hood.

"You're dripping, and it's not from the shower. Tsk Tsk...Bad girl... Feel what you did by being such a horny little toy." Patrick took his hand from her pussy and pulled her against him. She felt his erection press roughly into the small of her back.

"Now you are going to kneel and suck me until I tell you to stop. Turn around."

Amber turned and sank to her knees in front of him.

"Arms up, over your head." he demanded.

She did as she was told reaching her arms into the air above her; he held them there in his fists.

Opening her mouth only a bit, Amber flicked her tongue over the tip of his cock. Her pussy tensed and she squeezed her thighs together instinctively. Patrick saw this and used his foot to force apart her knees.

"Uh ah, Toy no you don't."

Amber nodded and took him fully into his mouth. She sucked and licked him, worshiping his cock. Swirling her tongue over the tip then pushing her mouth down on him until he touched the back of her throat. Her tongue caressed his balls, licking the droplets of water from his skin. All the while her pussy clenched and dripped and her clit twitched with desire for what she was not allowed to have. Often she could come just from sucking him, with no actual touch at all. The thrill of his pleasure was enough to shake her body with waves of ecstasy. The shower was still on, the spray hit her back and rolled down making a trail that trickled into the crack of her ass, this intensified the sensation in her pussy. She was very close to coming and Patrick could sense the change in her breathing. With his free hand he reached down and pinched her nipple and pulled hard. Amber let out a startled cry.

"Don't you dare come Toy." He hissed. He had been conditioning her from the beginning to orgasm or not orgasm on his command. She took her mouth from him only long enough to speak her obedience aloud.

"I won't Lovey."

"Good girl."

Patrick began to thrust deeply into her mouth, while still holding her hands tightly above her head. When he started to come, he felt her gag slightly and try to move her head.

"I don't think so... swallow... that's it all of it." He watched with satisfaction as she gulped his seed.

After the last spurts went down her throat, Amber sat back on her heels and lowered her head. Patrick reached down and lifted her chin. A tiny white trickle flowed from the corner of her mouth. Patrick wiped it with his finger.

"I said all of it." He held his finger next to her lips. Amber sucked the tip of it clean.

"Very good girl, now dress while I shower. Don't make me wait."

"Yes Lovey." Amber rose from her knees and exited the shower.

She wrapped a towel around herself and turned on the blow drier. Patrick's head popped out from behind the shower door.

"No, I want it air dried." He said

"Yes Lovey." Amber replaced the hair drier on the shelf and went to dress.

In the bedroom, on the bed were the clothes he has chosen for her. There was a short black bustier, a tiny matching skirt, and a coat to go over it all. Patrick was very protective and he would not want anyone seeing her in the clothes he chose with out his permission. On the floor at the foot of the bed was a pair of black patent ballet heals. Amber put on the bustier; it was tight and cinched her waist in to a slim V shape. The skirt was short, only enough material to cover the very top of her ass. When she took it from the bed there was a pair of sheer black g-string panties beneath it. She pulled these on and tied the strings at each hip, then slid the skirt up and into place. It hung low on her hips, leaving a good four inches exposed between the waist band and the bottom of the bustier. The ballet heels were six inches high. She laced them in a crisscross pattern up her calves tying a simple bow at the back of each.

On the vanity her accessories for the night were spread out. She went over, sat in front of the mirror to began her makeup. Nothing extravagant, just powder, eyeliner, mascara and a little lip gloss. She picked up the silver U shaped ring lying on the vanity. This was for her septum piercing. Normally she wore a small ring that could easily be flipped up into her nostrils and out of site. She wasn't ashamed of it, in fact quit the opposite, it was just that most people would be uncomfortable having a nurse with a ring hanging from her nose tending to them. She removed the smaller ring and held the large one between her fingers. As she secured it into place, she remembered when she first got the ring.

It had been only a few days after she accepted Patrick's collar. In addition to him collaring her he wanted something else to symbolize she belonged only to him; something more intimate. He decided on a septum piercing, she had been thrilled to obey him. It was her most painful piercing so far, she remembered the pinch that made her eyes water, and the sting as the metal penetrated her flesh. She yelled when it went in and Patrick had whipped her ass red for it when they got home. He told her she was never to give her pain to anyone else and she loved him all the more for it.

Next she put on the black cuffs; one for each wrist, there was a small metal ring on each one. These rings would come in very handy later.

"You can't forget this Cutie" Patrick said from behind her. He slid the leather collar around her neck and fastened it. Amber touched it lightly and gazed at herself in the mirror. She loved to see the collar on her neck. It made her feel special, wanted, privileged even. He had chosen her, to be his and only his. She wished she could wear it all the time but that was another thing that just wouldn't be accepted in her profession. She had settled for wearing a silver chain anklet with a small lock on it for everyday, she only took this off when she wore her neck collar.

"Let me see you, stand up."

Patrick took Amber's hand and brought her to her feet. In the heels she was only an inch or less shorter than him. He looked her over from head to toe.

"Perfect...my perfect Toy." he smile and placed a soft kiss on her cheek.

Amber beamed, she was a junky for his approval, his praise her drug of choice

"One more thing, my little doll. You are going to wear this tonight." Patrick held up a small tear drop shaped lock in front of her. Amber wasn't sure what it was, but she didn't question him. Patrick guided her to the bed.

"Sit, spread your legs."

Amber did as he asked. Patrick knelt in front of her and ran his finger over the silk strip of g-string covering her pussy. There was a small slit in the fabric she had not noticed before. With a little effort Patrick managed to fit her clit ring through it. Amber was trying not to wiggle as he manipulated the delicate area. Patrick passed the hook of the lock through the ring and closed it. He took a matchbox sized object from his pocket and pressed the button on it. Vibrations shot up from the lock, to Amber's clit causing her to fall back onto her elbows. Her head flew back and she arched her back.

"Fuuuuck Lovey...."

As quick as he had turned it on , Patrick turned it off.

"Maybe that's too much to start...let's try this."

Patrick pressed the button again, but this time a slow steady vibration eased its way up the ring.

"MMmm" Amber groaned, sitting up straight again.

We're going to have dinner at Rosa 's. I'll keep this, and adjust it according to your behavior. You will not make any signs that it is there."

He turned the vibe off and ordered her to stand. The lock was also weighted, causing a delightful sensation. Amber knew her clit would be throbbing by the end of the night, and she would be slowly sinking into the place only Patrick could take her. She loved it when he brought her into subspace little by little teasing and taunting her each step of he way.

Patrick took her coat from the bed and held it up for her to put on

"You'll keep the coat on until I say to take it off."

The coat fell just below mid thigh, it cinched tight at the waist, and the sleeves where long enough to cover the cuffs she wore. Her collar was still visible and Amber was thrilled that he was allowing her to publicly display her devotion to him, although few people knew the actual meaning of her most cherished possession. Most people probably thought she simply had eccentric taste in jewelry.

"Yes Lovey, is there anything else?"

"That's all for now. I have a car for us tonight. Let's go." Patrick offered her his arm, and she took it. Positioning herself at his side, but still slightly behind him.

The car was waiting in the drive when Patrick and Amber stepped outside. The driver came around and opened the back door for them. His eyes roved over Amber from her slightly tussled blond locks, down the slant of her nose, pausing at the ring, lower over the cinched coat to the top of her bare thighs, then to the high laced ballet heels. 

Amber felt Patrick grip her arm tighter as he shot the driver a territorial glare. He was like an alpha wolf staring down a lesser male of his pack. The driver's eyes immediately averted Patrick's. Amber giggled to herself. If they had been wolves this driver would have been on his back, with his neck exposed in submission to her mate, her awesome, dominate, Master. Her heart fluttered and her pussy moistened at his effortless display of power.

" Rosa 's restaurant, down town." Patrick said, his warning to the driver in his tone and not in his words.

"Yes Sir I know where it is." The driver said quickly, keeping his eyes low. 

Patrick motioned for Amber to get into the back seat, she gracefully maneuvered her body into the seat, Patrick settled in next to her and the driver closed the door behind them. As the car hummed into motion, Amber turned her gaze to Patrick. She stared in awe at him; she studied every curve of his face. He must have felt her looking at him, he turned and stared back. He brushed her cheek with the back of his hand, when his fingers left her skin, a wave pulsed through her clit. As she had been instructed earlier Amber made no indication of the weighted lock's vibrations through her pussy. She kept her eyes steady and her face like stone as Patrick increased the speed. Her wetness was starting to seep into the fabric of her panties, pretty soon they would be soaked through, still she sat still. She concentrated on her breathing, the lock felt as though it was heating up, Amber's head was swimming and a sigh rose in her throat. She tried to swallow the sound but her body shook ever so lightly when she did.

"I felt that, Toy." Patrick scolded abruptly halting all sensation to her teased and tingling clit. "And I'll remind you of it later."

Patrick's hand moved to Amber's thigh, and rested there briefly before traveling higher. His fingers were met by the slick wet satin between her thighs. Patrick smiled slightly, glanced at the driver, who was focusing intently on the road, and pressed hard against her sensitive clit.

"Come for me Toy, but no squirting. We wouldn't want to make a mess on the nice leather seats."

Instantly Amber's knees squeezed together, her ankles splayed and her eyes rolled back. Her muscles contracted, and Patrick felt her pussy quiver. A small noise escaped her throat. Patrick watched the reaction her body had to his command. She writhed in her seat, her mouth a tight slit, her nostrils flared. She was starting to tremble. He kissed her forehead.

"Enough." He said in a low voice.

Amber slumped against Patrick, her eyes dreamy and half closed, her breathing slowly returning to normal.

"Sit up, and fix your clothes, we're here."

"Yes Lovey, thank you." Amber whispered, as she adjusted her coat and cuffs.

The car pulled to a stop in the parking lot of Rosa 's and the driver opened the door. Patrick stepped out of the car and offered Amber's his hand. She eased herself from the seat. Still shaken from the orgasm he had given her, she planted the spiked heels carefully onto the pavement and stood. Taking his arm they made their way into Rosa 's. The ballet heels forced Amber's steps to be short and slow. Patrick liked the look they gave to her stride and silhouette when she wore them. It had taken her a few weeks practice and some pretty nasty spills to be able to walk functionally in them, but it had been worth it to have his appreciation and approval, the first time she came into their room wearing them. He had held her legs high in the air by the heels while fucking her breathless and raw. She came eight times that night, and they had only played for an hour because Patrick had been exhausted from a long day at work.

"After you Cutie." Patrick said opening the door for Amber to enter.

He placed his hand possessively on the small of her back as he guided her to the back of Rosa 's. Amber could feel eyes on her and there were some hushed whispers as they crossed the restaurant. She pulled her hair back over her shoulders and held her head high, proudly displaying her collar and septum ring. This display of pride pleased Patrick, he liked that she was confident and sure of herself. It made her submission to him more meaningful. She surrendered her will to him by choice, and trusted her mind and body in his care.

They sat in the back corner; the table was dimly lit by a small electric candle. They could see the entire restaurant clearly, but most of the other patrons would have to turn in their seats to see them. When the waitress came around Patrick ordered for both of them. They conversed about the week's events over the appetizer. Between courses Patrick sent Amber to the bathroom. She went with out question, even though she really didn't need to use the restroom.

In the bathrooms powder area were two older, richly dressed women. They each followed Amber with their eyes as she passed them. When Amber came back to the powder area to wash her hands they were still there. She saw them raise eyebrows at each other in the mirror. Amber made sure he cuffs were seen by them as she dried her hands.

"Costume party, Dear?" One of them asked in nasally better than thou voice.

Amber finished drying her hands, and disposed of the napkin. She looked at each of them in the eyes, then answered.

"No, Dungeon party, Ladies. Would you like the address, from the looks of you two biddies, you both could use a good ass caning."

The mouths of the two women gapped open. It was a full five seconds before one of them spoke.

"Well...I...never."

"Oh I don't doubt that." Amber shot back, then left the bathroom.

When Amber got back to the table Patrick had adjusted the position on her chair closer to his. There was a look of mischief on his angular face. The main course was on the table waiting. Amber sat and reached for her silverware. Patrick's hand moved over her's, stopping her.

"No, a good Toy earns her dinner, hands at your side. Raise you ass."

Amber dropped her hands and lifted her ass off of the chair. Patrick pulled the back of the coat up.

"Now sit."

Amber sank back onto the chair. The cool leather now pressed against her ass cheeks.

"I want you to keep your ass planted right there Toy. Now open your napkin."

Amber reached for the folded linen square and opened it. Inside was a small bottle of lubricant. She took it from the table and looked at Patrick for further instructions. He picked up the napkin and laid it across his lap.

"Now... earn your supper Toy." He demanded.

Amber placed a few drops of the lube in her hand, and then slipped it under the napkin. His cock was rock hard and waiting for her touch, as she encircled it with her fingers. She stroked him lightly at first, glancing around to see if anyone was watching. Her worry was wiped away when she felt the lock buzz to life on her clit.

"Mm..." she sighed, increasing her speed on Patrick's cock.

"No noise." He ordered.

Amber nodded and continued stroking him. His cock was so solid, like steel, she lusted for it to fill her, to pound her to her core. Her pussy ached for him, the lock whirring her clit to madness. Her hand gripped him and slid down his shaft, back up, pausing to stimulate the head, then down again. The muscles in his thighs were beginning to tense. As he got closer to release he was increasing the speed of the vibrations.

"Use your other hand on yourself, Toy. Stick your fingers into your sopping greedy cunt." He told her.

Amber gratefully moved aside her panties and started to finger fuck herself. She matched her strokes on Patrick's cock with her rhythmic prodding of her hot little hole. The combination of the wonderfully hard cock in her hand, the vibrating lock on her clit and her finger banging against her g-spot was sending her flying. She felt Patrick's cock jump and he brought his hand up to the back of her neck curling his fingers into her hair. He pulled hard, the quick tinge of pain was all Amber needed to fall over the edge of reason and rational thought. Patrick could see the tendons in her neck strain in effort to stay absolutely quiet.




Dinner and a Dungeon



"Not yet, hold it." Patrick told her, easing down the vibrations. There was strain in his voice too. His eyes closed and a controlled almost in audible groan came from deep in his throat. Amber's heart raced, and she struggled to control her orgasm until she was given permission. She felt a hot stream, then another hit the napkin and drip down onto her fingers.

"Now...come for me Toy." Patrick clicked the vibrator's button to high and Amber's entire body shot up straighter. Her pussy, contracted around her fingers, she quickly pulled them out as consecutive spurts of slick liquid shot from her onto the chair. Patrick passed his hand between her legs and felt the puddle that was on the leather.

"Now you are going to have to sit there in the mess made and eat your dinner." He wiped his finger on the napkin in his lap then gave it to Amber.

"You'll use this." He said handing her the come stained napkin.

"Thank you Lovey." Amber said breathlessly, then placed he napkin on her lap

Chapter 2 

Back in the car Patrick handed the driver a slip of paper with an address on it. The driver read it carefully, then tucked it into his pocket. Patrick sat back and pulled Amber to him. She rested her head on his shoulder. 

"Are you enjoying the night so far?" he asked 

"I always do Lovey. I can't wait to see what comes next." 

"Not much longer now." Patrick replied putting his arm around her. Amber rested her head on is shoulder while they drove.

After about 20 minutes the car pulled up to a gated home. The driver lowered his window and took the slip of paper from his pocket. He squinted at the writing, then pressed the code into the key pad. The gates swung open and the car proceeded forward. It pulled up to the front entrance and stopped. The driver got out and opened the door. 

Amber looked up at the house, it was three stories, mottled brown brick, with dark green snaking vines along either side of the symmetrical, French style windows. 

"Come on Cutie, it's much better inside." Patrick said tugging her hand. 

The couple approached the grand double doors of the house and Patrick knocked. They only waited a few seconds, when the door swung open. A tall woman invited them in. She was dressed in crimson silk, that draped dramatically over her thin frame. She greeted Patrick amiably and ignored Amber. Amber knew instantly she was a Domme. 

"Patrick, so nice to finally meet you." she pecked him lightly on the cheek. 

"Yes, Klinna, this is Amber." Patrick said turning and gesturing to Amber, who was silently sizing up this "Klinna".

Because she was respectful, Amber kept her eyes low and only nodded, not letting on that she was unimpressed with the woman she was just introduced to. 

Amber wasn't particularly interested in those people who were so easily sized up in the first few minutes of meeting them. Klinna was obviously not her real name, and the red simply gave it all always. Nityaklinna "always wet" the Hindu goddess who wore red and granted supernatural powers, the reminder of our power to create something never seen before. This woman clearly had fantasies of grandeur, which explained why she was a Domme...or at least thought herself one. Amber doubted it was natural as Patrick's dominance was. In fact she'd bet money this woman only role played dominance games for self gratification because outside of scenes, no one would even notice her, much less do as she asked. She probably couldn't keep a true sub happy very long. Amber was lost in her thoughts as "Klinna" looked her over. She never spoke to Amber directly, and Amber hadn't expected her to. Instead she addressed any questions to Patrick as was etiquette at lifestyle functions. 

When their conversation ceased, Patrick took Amber's coat. As he slipped it from her shoulders he whispered into her ear. 

"She's not that bad, and the house has some really great things to play with." 

"Yes Lovey." 

A small man appeared behind them and offered to take Amber's coat. He was shirtless and collared with a thick braided red leather strap around his neck. Obviously he belonged to "Klinna". Amber remained unimpressed. 

"Mistress would like very much for you to enjoy the offerings of her home." he spoke with a thick foreign accent. Most likely Russian Amber thought.

Amber followed Patrick down the long hall to a room at the center of the house. Calling it a room was a bit of an understatement. It was more like a center court yard, only completely enclosed. There were several other couples and a few triads, in various stages of scenes. Amber stuck very close to Patrick. 

They moved slowly through the room. Patrick moved from scene to scene, looking for something that caught his eye. He eventually stopped and began watching one particular couple intently. The man, was standing over a auburn haired, un collared woman. She was wearing a shiny patent leather body harness, that formed an X between her breasts with an O ring at the center. She kneeled, hands at her sides and head bowed as he wound thick black cotton rope around her. 

Patrick had a deep appreciation for the artistic beauty of intricate knot work. He was studying each coil of the rope as it twisted around the woman's limbs. The Dom had started at her ankles, winding the rope up in patterns of figure eights, the pale flesh bubbled out between the coils, giving a rippled effect to her skin. As the rope reached her thighs it branched off, one end passing snugly up the crack of her ass, the other through her legs and between the lips of her pussy. The Dom then secured each end to the front and back center rings of her harness. He stepped back from his work and circled her. 

Amber doubted she he was finished with her, as her arms were still free and her upper body was completely unrestrained. 

The man went to a trunk and retrieved another length of black cotton rope and a collar that matched the patent leather of her harness. He circled her again, stopping directly in front of her. With his free hand he stroked the lines of her jaw bone, she kept her head bowed. Roughly he raised her face and dangled the collar in front of her. The woman's eyes flashed a mixture of fear, lust and anticipation. 

Amber hadn't realized it before, but now she knew, they were spectators for her collaring. 

The Dom's hand moved to her throat, pushing her hair away and exposing her bare neck. The woman's thighs trembled against her restraints. Her Dom taunted her with the collar, brushing it against her shoulders and breasts. 

"Do you want this slave? Do you think you have earned the right to wear it?" 

"Only if I have pleased you well." she answered lowering her head again. 

"Almost slave...almost, but not yet." he said in a deep even voice. He held the collar open wide in front of her neck, but instead of placing it there his hand rose and he wrapped it around her head covering her eyes. The buckle did not quite reach, so he slid the rope through one of the large eyelets and then the buckle, pulling the rope so that it was equally halved , then knotted it tightly behind her head. He extended those two halves of rope behind her, down to her feet and tied one to each ankle. Her head was pulled backwards and her back arched at a slight angle. Her thighs continued to tremble and Amber noticed she was rubbing them together as much as the ropes would allow. 

Amber knew that feeling and she thought of how she had done the same so many times under Patrick's restraints. Her pussy clenched and she felt new wetness flow from her and mix with what was still on her panties from the restaurant. She steadied her self against Patrick, who in turn positioned her in front of him and pulled her hips against his against his crotch. Amber felt the bulge there against her ass and her clit throbbed. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other causing the weighted lock to swing as she moved.

"Later Toy." Patrick said firmly, stilling her hips. "Patience, you'll get your turn, just watch." His fingers stroked lightly over the exposed skin between her skirt and bustier, then up to her neck where he laced his fingers into her hair and held her head so she could not look away from the scene before her. 

The woman was now completely restrained. Her Dom had bound both of her wrists and raised them high above her head using a pulley that was hanging from the ceiling. Her Dom stepped back once again, admiring his slave, as she knelt stretched and blinded in her rope prison. From the chest where he had gotten the rope, he took out a short handled flog. He slapped the tails against his palm, and the woman moaned and pulled against her ropes. Her thighs were glistening now and the black cotton of the rope that was between her legs shown a visible sheen of her arousal. 

"You are a horny little slave cunt aren't you?" her Dom snarled. 

"Yes...yes, I'm sorry to be such a greedy cum lover." she responded as if she had been scripted. Amber guessed she had been, it wasn't uncommon slave behavior. She knew the things Patrick liked to hear and she routinely said them for him, this was no different

"You are not sorry yet slave." said the Dom as he swung the flog, striking a slanted blow across her breasts and lower rib cage. The skin quickly reddened. Patrick's grip on Amber's hair tightened as the redness turned to small welts. Amber knew he would be in full form for their play later, she could hardly contain her excitement. 

The flogging continued until the woman's upper torso was thoroughly red, front and back. she was shaking and moaning when her Dom went to his chest and returned with a gleaming glass butt plug. He ran it over her lips first. She opened her mouth and sucked it as if it were a cock. When her Dom was satisfied with this he removed it from her mouth and moved behind her. There was just enough slack in the rope that was between her ass cheeks to move it aside an inch or so. He slid the plug into her brutally as she gasped and cried out

Amber's own ass cheeks tensed, and Patrick laughed wickedly, having felt them clench against him. Anal was something she had not been into much, and Patrick thoroughly enjoyed pushing that boundary. She knew she would be in for an intense night. 

As the scene continued to play out Patrick's hand in Amber's hair became her only anchor to the moment. Her head was floating with anticipation of later. It took more effort every second not to sway or rub her thighs together. 

"Watch." Patrick ordered, snapping her back enough to see the final moments of the scene. Her Dom was kneeling beside her now, the flog in one hand the other hand prodding and fingering her dripping pussy. She was begging incoherently by a this point and he withdrew his fingers and had her lick them clean. She lapped and sucked them as if she hadn't drank in weeks. She whined and pleaded when he took his fingers from her. Ignoring her wishes, the Dom brought his hands together on either end of the flog and pulled. Amber saw a flash of light and silver, as the handle slid away from the tassels to reveal a thin sharp looking blade. He drug the pointed tip over her skin, not cutting but no doubt giving sensations that were electric. As he got down to her ankles he cut the first figure eight knot, allowing her feet to spread. He continued higher , knot after knot, her legs opening to him with each release. By the time he reached the last one his breathing was heavy and lustful. The final knot fell away to leave only two dangling pieces of rope where they had passed between her legs and up to the o rings. He knelt between her calves and spread them further. Her arms were still pulled high above her and her head remained tethered to her ankle with the rope that held her blind fold. He trailed the knife over her back then up one arm and down the other. He drug the tip down her entire body, when he got to her ankles he cut one loose, then the other, releasing her head, but not the blind fold. This was still held firmly by the knot between the buckle and the eyelets. Her head flung forward back to its original bowed position. Her Dom encircled her waist with one arm and pressed his body to hers. He reached up, cutting her wrist free, she collapsed forward onto all fours. Amber could now see that he had pushed down the pants he was wearing. He entered her fiercely, shaking her body with each thrust. She screamed and writhed, taking every inch of him. As the speed of their grinding increased, her Dom, forced her up and off of her hands, holding her back to his chest. He whispered something to her no one else heard and her body convulsed. He squeezed her breasts and held her with his face tucked into the side of her neck, panting. The entire room was quiet as her Dom used the knife to slice the last and final knot from her collar. It fell and rested on her neck. Amber looked into the woman's eyes, they were absent, and euphoric, she was subspacing...hard. Her Dom fastened the collar on her neck and allowed her to fall into his arms. He stroked her hair and whispered things to her, she leaned her body into him in full submission. It was over, she was collared now, claimed, and owned. 

Amber felt the buzz of the vibrator start up between her legs. She sucked in a fast breath and stood like stone. 

"Good girl. Stand here until I come back for you." Patrick said letting go of her hair and leaving the vibration on slow and steady. "If anyone speaks to you be polite." He held her shoulders firmly, and turned her to face the rest of the room. "Right here, until you are told otherwise." he repeated. 

"Yes Lovey" 

He kissed her cheek lightly. "And remember, I don't share." he said as his lips left her skin. 

Patrick walked around the room, speaking to those he recognized. Amber stood still and silent, watching, but not really focusing. The buzz on her clit was turning to a dull ache. She struggled with the urge to squirm. Patrick was calmly talking with a man who's back was to her. She saw Patrick shake his head, then nod. The man looked over his shoulder at Amber, then back to Patrick. He pointed at a door to their left. Patrick shook his hand then made his way back to Amber. 

"Are you wet toy?" 

"Soaked." Amber breathed

"How's your little clit feeling?" 

"Throbbing." Amber squeaked, as the vibrations increased then pulsed at random intervals. 

"Aa..Lovey..." she closed her eyes. "Please...." 

"Getting difficult for you Toy?" 

"Yes, very, I ...can hardly... stand." 

The vibrations ceased. "Good. Play time." he said a glint in his eyes and mischief in his voice.

"Follow me." 

Chap 3

If she hadn't been in the ballet heels Amber would have ran behind him, or maybe even skipped. She giggled to herself at the mental picture, a skipping slave girl, not exactly the norm. She forced the smile from her face and followed obediently with her head hanging, just for appearances sake. The sideways glance Patrick gave her as they entered the dungeon room told her he knew what she was thinking. She couldn't help but flash him a quick smile. 

"Stop it." he said quickly 

Amber furrowed her eyebrows and tried to look somber, she fought her giddiness but still a slight smile crept across her face. 

SMACK, Patrick's open hand landed square on her ass. "Stop it." Patrick repeated, his authority surfacing. 

The blow rocked her a little swaying the lock on her clit. Amber's stomach flipped and she knew she better listen. She lowered her head ashamed for having to be corrected twice. Her ass tingled.

"Thats better, now, are you going to be a good girl and listen?" 

"Yes" 

"Very good." 

Patrick slid his hand under her skirt and felt to see how wet she was. He was pleased to find her panties completely saturated. 

"Look what you did to the panties I bought for you. They are ruined." He rubbed his fingers together in front of her. "And that little incident in the car, I told you I would remind you of it later, didn't I?" 

"Yes you did." 

"Mmm hmm... turn around and bend over." 

Amber turned and bent, her skirt fell over her hips, and her ass, with it's one red cheek, stuck high in the air. 

"Grab your ankles, Toy." 

Amber obeyed, wrapping her fingers around the shiny leather that covered them. 

"Good girl. Stay like that." 

Patrick moved to the opposite side of the room, Amber waited while Patrick browsed the array of items at his disposal. An entire section of the wall had been studded with pegs. From these pegs hung various instruments, some very common household items, other could only be found in the most well stocked fetish shops. Just seeing the selection gave Amber goose bumps.

When Patrick returned to her, he had a cane. With a swift motion he struck her ass across both cheeks. The sting radiated down her thighs, and Amber closed her eyes and pictured the pain in her mind. She saw it as heat spreading across her, consuming her body, like red hot lava. He struck again and her knees buckled. Eyes still closed she regained her posture, and waited for another strike. By the third and fourth blows there was hardly any mind left, soon she would be only body. A thoughtless vessel of sensation, the lines of pain and pleasure not only crossed, but woven and knotted together in endless strands of nothing but the moment. 

Patrick surveyed the welts he had left on her smooth white skin. They rose in bright pink rows striping her ass. He hooked his finger in the ring of her collar and brought her to a standing position so he could look into her eyes. 

"Take off your top." 

Amber's released the first hook of the bustier, then the next. Her breast spilled out of the fabric, her nipples were hard like pebbles. 

"That's far enough, reach around and feel what I did to your ass, Toy." 

Amber ran her hands over the globes of her ass, she felt the welts as they continued to swell under her fingers. Her fingers brushing over them felt like tiny shots of electricity, causing her to tremble. 

"Now, feel what doing that to your ass did to me." He ground his crotch into hers. His erection pressed hard against her already swollen and teased clit. Amber moved her hands from her ass to his in effort to hold him there. 

"Greedy greedy little Toy, I can see I am going to have to do something about those hands. Put them at your sides."

Amber's hands dropped. 

Standing in front of her, Patrick ran his fingers through her hair calming the misplaced strands. He adjusted her collar and bustier. 

"Now, you look like a proper toy that I want to show off. Lean over that horse over there so they see your striped red ass when they come in."

Amber leaned over and pressed her upper body against the cold steal of the horse. He rested the side of her face against the bar, cooling her flushed cheek. Patrick's hands were on either side of her hips raising them, so that her legs were stick straight and her ass was high and on perfect display.

"Let your hands fall." he said.

Amber let her hands dangle loosely. She felt a draft of cool air glide across her thighs and she knew that the door had opened. She didn't dare look back to see whom had come in. Instead she listened quietly to the sound of the footsteps. She didn't think she recognized them, but couldn't be sure. The stranger remained silent. 

"Eyes closed, Toy." Patrick's voice echoed.

A bar was placed between her feet while steel shackles locked around her ankles, forcing her to keep her legs spread. Long nails raked up the length of both legs sending a burst of alarm through Amber's body. She fought to keep her eyes closed as the hands prodded at her inner thighs, paying special attention to the sensitive area of indentation near her groin. Patrick had never once allowed her to be touched by anyone but him. Her heart pounded and revulsion rose in her throat, a thousand thoughts flooded Amber's mind. Her hands curled into fists. 




Dinner and a Dungeon



"Do you always restrain so lightly?" asked the stranger. Amber recognized the air of pretense in the voice, it was Klinna. 

"I prefer that she self restrains, its much more intense that way, don't you think?" Patrick responded.

"Hmm, as you like..." There was skepticism in Klinna's voice. " You know your slave better than I."

" Yes. We do have one thing that we have yet to conquer, however...but I have a feeling tonight will be the end of that." Patrick said as slide the tip of the cane down the crack of Ambers ass. The response was immediate, her buttocks clenched. The cane quickly moved from its place to strike her across her lower thighs. Amber cried out at the sudden sting.

"Now there will be none of that, I have been patient long enough with your..." Patrick chose his word carefully "...issue. Tonight I will claim every part of you, all control will be mine, including the area you have yet to relinquish. Have I not been a good Master for you, don't I deserve every cell of your being to be mine?" He paused for a response.

Amber's mind was clouded, she couldn't open her mouth to make a sound. When Amber did not speak another strike landed across her thighs, just above the first.

"Answer me Toy."

"Yes Lovey, you have deserve every cell of my being."

"Good girl"

The heat waves in her pussy returned when Patrick said she was a good girl.

"I'll be over here, just let me know when the time comes." Klinna said, cutting in.

"I will, thank you Klinna." Patrick answered, dismissing her. Amber heard Klinna's heals click off away from them, but not out of the room. 

Patrick's attention was back on her. "Now where were we, Toy? Here I think." Amber felt the cane travel the length of her ass crack again as the vibrator began to buzz on her clit.

"Ahh...yes there." Amber answered breathlessly. 

"Please Lovey..." no more words would form. 

"What are you begging for Toy?"

"Anything you will give me Lovey." 

Her answer pleased Patrick. He slowly pulled loose the bow holding her panties, first one hip then the other. Her panties fell loose but remained tethered to her by the lock and ring. Amber's clit was so sensitive at this point that even the light weight of the silk added to her agony. Her clit throbbed harder. She whimpered as the vibrations eased down. Patrick used the tip of the cane to spread her juices from her pussy to her ass, lubricating her delicate rear. Amber began to squirm as the pressure increased with every stroke. 

"Be still...don't move!" Patrick ordered, striking her with each movement she made, then returning to his prodding. 

The pain of the strikes were welcome, Amber craved it, it was familiar, she knew what to do with this pain. She breathed it in as before, letting it take her mind. The tip of the cane pressed forward, entering her only a fraction. Hot pain radiated as the ring of muscles refused to yield. The cane was also unyielding, in it's persistence. Amber sucked in precious air through her nose and squeezed her eyes shut tighter. She tried to relax her muscles. Why was this so hard for her, she wondered. Patrick had never given her pain she didn't welcome, but this, she didn't think she could do. GOLDFISH...their safe word threatened to escape her lips. No, she was stronger than this, she could feel her eyelashes moisten, she blinked back the salty drops as a small cry rose from her chest.

Suddenly the cane was gone. Amber felt something softer, smaller replace it. It was Patrick's finger he stroked her gently, sliding into her wet pussy, then out and up to her ass. He was gentle, bringing her back to what she was... his. She wondered why she ever doubted him, Patrick knew her better than she knew her self.

"Relax, Toy, do you trust me?"

"Yes." Amber sighed. 

"Good girl, we will start with this."

Patrick parted the globes pf her ass and slide the soft jelly tip of a slim dildo into to her ass. Amber could tell the girth of the silicon phallus increased as Patrick pushed forward. Patrick massaged around her clit with his other hand as he slowly continued. Amber clenched and unclenched her fist, it was as if her body was flooded with contradictions, her clit throbbed and begged for more, her tender ass burned in disapproval. 

"Pinch your nipples, Toy." Patrick ordered. 

Amber had to force her arms to bend. She found her nipples and rolled the little pink buds between her fingers. She pinched harder and harder, as so many sensations assaulted her. Patrick's manipulation of her clit stopped when the dildo was fully inserted. Amber continued to squeeze her nipples, she was trembling causing the lock and panties that were hanging from her clit ring to sway. Her pussy ached. 

Patrick stepped back and took in the site of his slave. Ass high in the air stretched and filled, thighs streaked and glistening with her juices. He walked around so that he was standing next to her head. Her eyes were still closed, her cheek pressed firmly against the narrow bar of the horse. 

Amber barely heard the jingle of Patrick's belt being released, then the quick grate of his zipper. He brushed the tip of his cock across her lips. Reflexively she opened her mouth for him. Patrick's cock plunged past her lips and battered the back of her throat, while his hand on the back of her head controlled the pace. Over and over he sank himself into her face. He was so hard, Amber could feel every vein as his cock filled her mouth. She could feel herself sinking, she no longer had the strength to keep her fingers on her nipples or her knees straight to support herself, she had forgotten to breath. 

Patrick withdrew, and smacked her cheek, first with his open palm , then the back of his hand. It was enough to cause Amber to draw in a long pained breath. Every previous sensation returned to her body as if were magnified times ten, as the oxygen flooded her lungs. Her nipples were sore from the brutal pinching she had inflicted on them, her ass burned, her clit throbbed her pussy ached. 

"Up you go." Patrick said slipping a finger into the ring on her collar and pulling her to her feet. Amber stood with her legs spread, the bar remained locked between her ankles. 

"Kneel." He ordered.

Amber dropped to her knees. The locks swayed with her every movement. Patrick bent and flicked it roughly.

"Ohh..." Amber cried out.

Patrick chuckled, It took all of Amber's strength to balance herself. Patrick stood over her, his cock still free, Amber's mouth watered to taste him. Patrick must have read the desire on her face. He stepped closer and pressed the tip to her lips. Amber lapped the tiny drops of precum, then opened her mouth to take him in fully. Before she could close her lips around him, Patrick stepped back from her. Amber looked up at him her eyes questioning. 

"You are going to please me Toy. But not with those pretty little lips, and that sweet little tongue, those are already mine." Understanding claimed Amber's expression, and she bowed her head. 

Patrick walked around and knelt behind her then stoked her hair. His hands eased over her neck and over her shoulders. When he reached her back, he pushed her forward onto her hands. The bar attached to her ankles made sure her legs remained spread. Patrick flicked to lock on her clit again, then turned it on. Amber moaned, the vibrations felt like a jack hammer. She could feel Patrick parting the lips of her pussy. He slipped one finger into her then another.

"Ahh" 

With his free hand he pulled on the dildo, it slid out a few inches, then back in. He did this several more time before removing it fully. Amber could no longer distinguish if the sensations she was feeling were pain or pleasure. She couldn't think. Patrick entered her ass fully in one stroke. Her body accepted him without protest. Patrick dug his hands into her hips and pulled her against him. The sound coming from him was almost a growl. With a few more strokes he regained his composure. Amber however, was beyond all composer or reason, she squeezed her hands into fist on the floor. Her nails dug deep into the flesh or her palms. She writhed against Patrick, the lock vibrated, her palms stung. Her cries were nothing more than indiscernible, noises. His thrusts seemed to fill her entire body. She was hot, yet cold all at the same time. The lock on her clit may as well have been an anvil hooked to her as it swayed and buzzed, pulling on her tender flesh. She was only body now, a bundles of nerve ending, sending mind blocking, rapid firing synopses to a brain could only discern the here and now. 

Patrick pulled her up to his chest by her hair, his cock still buried deep in her ass. 

"Are you ready to come for me Toy?"

A pitiful begging whimper seeped from between Amber's clenched teeth.

"Toy, now that isn't a proper answer, if you want my mercy beg for it. Just speak the words."

Amber pulled on the last bit of coherence she had left. She pressed her tongue against the roof of her mouth and forced her vocal cords to form words. 

"P-please...ahhh... yes please let me 

Patrick groaned into her hair "Yes Toy, come for me now. You are my perfect good girl, Toy."

The phrase was all she needed. He body convulsed , her pussy pulsed in waves as her whole body shook with raw pleasure. She let her weight fall against Patrick. His teeth dug into the soft flesh of her shoulder as his seed exploded into her. It was the last thing she felt before everything went black.

Amber was only slightly aware of Klinna's presence between her thighs. She could feel Patrick against her back. A low buzzing sound filled her ears, as she felt long nails rake her inner thigh.

"No..."Amber moaned at the touch of someone other than Patrick. 

"Shh...Toy. I have you."

"But..."

"Shhh sleep." 

Amber nodded and relaxed against Patrick's strong chest. Klinna continued with the buzzing between her thighs. Amber was so deep in subspace she felt nothing. 

The next thing she knew Patrick was carrying her into the bathroom at home. 

He lowered her into the bathtub and began washing the stickiness from her thighs. Something stung on her inner groin as Patrick washed her.

"Mmmm.....Lovey?"

"I'm here, welcome back."

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Awhile..."

"Ouch." Amber winced as Patrick moved the wash cloth over her inner thigh. "What the...?"

Patrick smiled at her adoringly "Look for yourself."

Amber looked down, and there on her inner thigh near her groin, was a small black tattoo. It was a slave symbol, with a P below it. Amber gasped as her eyes welled up with tears.

"You're completely mine now, every part of you." Patrick said proudly.

The memories of the night came rushing back to Amber's mind.

"Klinna?" she asked.. Patrick nodded.

"Oh..." Amber clutched her chest. "Oh... I thought... how could I? I'm sorry." Amber's head fell, her chin against her chest.

"What is it Cutie? Why are you sorry?"

"I... my head was so cloudy after... I thought you let her... I thought she...but it was just the tattoo....\I... mean I didn't really think you would allow...but..."

Patrick cut her off, he stared deep into her eyes. "Amber, you are mine, I don't share I've told you that."

Amber beamed, she loved being his. 

"Now, finish cleaning up and come to bed." 

"Yes, Lovey."

With that Patrick left Amber to finish her bath.

Epilogue

Amber didn't bother to dress for bed, she simply dried herself with the soft towel Patrick had put out for her. She studied her reflection in the full length mirror. It was late, she had been awake for nearly twenty hours at this point, yet she looked refreshed. Her cheeks were rosy and her blue eyes sparkled. She turned her leg outward and admired her new tattoo, it was small, she marveled at how just over an inch of sub dermal black ink could make her feel so special. She then turned and surveyed the welts on her thighs and buttocks. She checked to make sure that none had broken the skin, if they had she would need to apply some antibiotic cream. None of them had, so she turned out the bathroom light and slipped off to bed.

Patrick was lying on his side with his eyes closed, the dim light from the rising sun illuminated his face. Amber quietly closed the blinds before climbing in next to him. He turned onto his back and pulled Amber snuggly against his warm bare chest. Amber inhaled his scent, he smelled so good to her. The aroma of him seemed to swirl into her nostrils and down into her chest. Her heart did a little flip and she snuggled closer. She traced little patterns over his abdomen with her finger. A low sigh of pleasure came from him as her finger continued to trace the contours of his abdominal muscles.

"Feel good?" Amber asked tilting her head and purring her words into his ear.

"Yes..." Patrick answered, Amber could hear the smile in his voice. 

"And this?" she nibbled his ear lobe softly. Amber felt him tense for a second. 

"That's...pretty nice."

"Mmm hmmm, I thought you would like that."

Amber continued timidly along his jaw bone, when he made no protest, she ran the tip of her tongue across his lips. He parted them and allowed her entrance. Amber kissed him deeply, consuming his mouth with hers. Patrick slowly guided her body onto his. His hands caressed her ribcage, tender and loving. Hands that could so harshly bring her to the brinks of carnal ecstasy were now softly and gently appreciating the body she gave to him so willingly. They slowly stroked over her back and down her thighs, one on each side of his hips.

Amber continued her exploration of his mouth, her tongue swirled over his tasting and teasing. When she finally managed to end the kiss, her lips remained on his skin. She kissed along his cheek bone, then down the angle of his jaw. She paid equal attention to the slop of his neck and the ridge of his collar bone. Patrick's erection pressed at the entrance to her body as she moved lower along his torso. He made no effort to enter her, even though he ached to be inside her. 

"Do you want me Lovey?" Amber asked, feeling his need growing with every flick of her tongue.

"Yes, I always want you." was Patrick's answer.

"But raise up I want to see you." 

Amber raised her body above Patrick. There was just enough light coming in for him to see the contours of her body. He caressed her breasts making her moan. 

"You are so beautiful..." his hands moved down her body to her thighs. His thumb stroked adoringly over the mark there "...and mine."

"Yes, I am yours." Amber sighed as she sank down onto him. Her eyes rolled as he filled her. 

"Forever."



Dinner & A Fantasy



It was one of our special weekends, the first in fact. We are a couple that appreciates many things together, romance, an unbreakable bond, trust and an appreciation for the joy of life together. This weekend was the culmination of our growing closer and sharing our intimate fantasies with each other. 

In our first beautiful year together, we had found that our letting down our guard and sharing fantasies with each other had brought us closer together and really increased the passion and lust for each other. We had wondered if this would affect our love for each other but soon realized that our relationship grew stronger, even beyond our wildest hopes. There were so many nights that one would inform the other of a deep fantasy which always led to very intense orgasms for both of us. This had grown to be something we both loved, turning each other on with our thoughts. 

This weekend would be spent in Chicago; we were staying at a sensual hotel downtown and were each determined to give the other a level of pleasure and fantasy fulfillment that we had not yet experienced together. We had talked about it for some time and wondered if we would really be able to take our fantasies to another level.

We arrived on Friday and wanted to have a romantic and sensual dinner. We both dressed for the benefit of the other. You had me pegged perfectly of course, with a low-cut top, showing off your full breasts, and a short skirt that barely concealed your garter belt and stockings. Your willingness to please and tease me struck me when I noticed that you even remembered those ankle-strap heels that you know drive me wild. 

We wanted a quiet and dark restaurant, so that we could play and tease as the evening went on. We were recommended a place near the hotel where we were staying and found it to be perfect upon our arrival. Our evening went as hoped and you turned me on just sitting there. Those eyes teasing, flirting and revealing the lusty creature you had become of late. 

During dinner, the few tables that were occupied around us belonged to mostly other couples. I had noticed more than a few glance our way during the evening. We did make for an attractive couple, but our playfulness and your raw sexual energy and attire were more likely the main attraction. It turned both of us on to know that we had been the center of attention and that a few of the couples nearby had imagined us fucking each other or fucking them. To be their aphrodisiac was a turn on to both of us as it was a shared fantasy to have some stranger desire the other.

As the evening went on, the other tables around us began to empty. You had definitely taken advantage of this by becoming bolder and teasing me mercilessly. We both knew that we were reaching a point were we were going to have to make each other come sooner rather than later. I leaned across the table and asked if you were wet. You responded with an erotic look in your eye and a sensual smile, and then slowly reached under the table to feel the wetness between your thighs. 

As you were proving your sexual arousal by presenting two very wet fingers for me to taste, our waiter came again to the table. He asked again if we were in need of anything else, but barely got the words out as he noticed the erotic game we were engaged in. My heart raced as I noticed his eyes go from my sucking your wet pussy from your fingers to him openly staring at your breasts as you shamelessly flirted with him once again. 

During the evening, our waiter had made many appearances at our table to check on us and was very transparent in his lust for your body. It had made for some serious sexual tension watching you flirt with him and knowing how turned on you got by it. He had rarely ventured very far from our table and had found anything to occupy himself within viewing distance of us. I had mentioned earlier that he was certainly going to jerk off tonight thinking of you and the thought had each of us aroused beyond belief. 

We soon found that ours was indeed the last occupied table in the restaurant. We had plans for hitting the hotel bar after dinner where other sensual couples and singles were known to frequent but both of us knew that we had to have some sexual relief before we got there. We soon paid the check and were getting ready to leave when you mentioned that you would be right back and left the table after giving me a very wet and sexually charged kiss.

I watched as you walked away, not believing again that I had found such a beautiful heart in such a raw sexual being. Watching you walk, your ass in that tight short skirt, I felt a rush of emotions, pride and attraction along with the realization that you had the body of an absolute slut and much to my immense delight had found the slut within you recently.

I watched as you walked towards the bar area, thinking you were going to the restroom. You stopped short of there and approached our waiter instead. I watched as you startled him and then spoke with him in an obviously flirting manner. It was apparent that you were enjoying teasing this man and I knew you were turned on by his open glances at your full breasts. I could almost feel your pussy getting wetter from across the room. 

I watched as you put a hand on his shoulder and leaned in to whisper in his ear. I couldn't imagine what you were saying, but as you spoke, I could tell you were not discussing the weather. I watched as you grew close almost nuzzling his neck as he gazed down the front of your top. From knowing the effect you have on me, I knew that mine was not the only cock beginning to stir. You finally finished with him and turned towards me with the sexiest look in your eyes and a wicked smile. You then motioned for me to join you near the bar as the waiter departed.

As I joined you, and slipped an arm around your back and we came together in a sensual embrace. We kissed again and I could feel the familiar sexual energy on your lips and in the soft moan you emitted. I reluctantly broke our kiss to ask what your conversation with the waiter was all about. As I kissed your neck, you whispered that you told him that you needed to get fucked and wanted to know if there was a more private place where you could be alone with me. I could feel your excitement rise when I responded with a groan that told you how appreciative I was of you.

You then, almost playfully, took my hand and said, "Come on baby". You led me around the bar to a sliding door, which led to another dining room. It was a small intimate room, which must have been used for private parties; there was a bar on one wall with large booths upholstered in black leather on the other. You led me to a large booth in the nearest corner and sat me down. You leaned down offering me a long overdue feel of your full breasts and kissed me seductively.

You broke our kiss long enough to tell me that you wanted to suck my cock and feel my hot come in your mouth. You knew how turned on it gets me to just hear your voice when you are sexually charged and acting the part of a slut. You then lowered yourself to your knees and began to release my cock with was now straining in my pants. I watched as you unbuckled my belt and a used your sexy fingers to slowly and seductively lower my zipper, sensually looking me straight in the eyes the entire time. 

As you released my cock, I watched as you took it in your hands and slowly started to pump its length. You love doing this and it seems like you feel and enormous sexual power when you stroke my cock like that. The feeling of you fucking my thick cock with your pretty hands is so erotic, watching you pump me, and watching you devour my cock with your mind.

You then finally bend you take the tip of my throbbing cock in your mouth as you continued to fuck my cock with your sexy hands. We were looking in each other's eyes as you continued to pump my throbbing shaft. I knew that you must have been dripping by now, as I know it turns you on to the extreme to fuck my cock with your mouth like that. 

You soon release one of your hands and slip it under your skirt. You are moaning now at the sensation of sucking me and touching your very wet pussy. As you continue to suck me, you again bring two dripping fingers to my mouth, watching my expression as I take in the aroma of your passion. I slowly lick your fingers clean while looking you in the eyes. 

You then withdraw your hand and place it back under your dress. It turns me on to watch you suck my cock, slowly and deliberately, knowing that you are fucking yourself at the same time. I can hear your fingers as the circle you clit and play with your wet lips. I love that you get so wet and dream of your taste as you continue to pleasure me like only you can.

I reach and lift your top, exposing your breasts, feeling their fullness. I cup them and lightly pinch each hard nipple making you moan around my thick cock. I know you are slipping two fingers deep into your wet pussy and love having your mouth full of my cock at the same time. I love feeling you suck me like this, pumping me, loving the pleasure you give me while you fuck my cock with your mouth and hands. I am imagining the feel and taste of your pussy when you get this wet, the silky wet feeling of your sex.

As I watch you suck me, I notice movement to the side and see that our waiter friend could not resist the temptation to see what we could be doing to each other in here. He notices that I have seen him and accepted his presence. I also notice that he is quite aroused by our show and that he is slowly rubbing a very large bulge in his black dress slacks. He soon grows bolder, perhaps by need, and removes his long, thick cock and begins to stroke it as he focuses on you. He watches you suck my cock and thinks of your lips wrapped around his cock.

With my eyes, I motion for you to look over your shoulder, knowing that what you will soon take in will make your wet pussy drip with excitement and lust. You look is of pure sexual arousal as you continue to pump my thick cock while watching our waiter stroke himself. As we regain eye contact, your look says it all; I can see the heat within you and also hear your question of allowing you greater pleasures. With my eyes to you and with a gesture to our waiter I answer you. 

As he approaches and kneels behind you, he is watching you stroke my cock, pumping it, devouring it. Your pure sexuality must be apparent as he takes you in while continuing to stroke his very large cock. I again nod to him, giving my permission to him, and with you watching, showing my dedication to your pleasure. I now watch as he places his hand under your skirt adding his hand to yours. 

You then take your mouth off of my cock and moan in appreciation as he finds your wet pussy. You give him your pussy completely and return both hands to my cock as we share a look of arousal, knowing that we both had thought of this scenario so often. At this moment we feel a closeness we had not known before looking deep into each other souls, as this stranger starts fucking your very wet and ready pussy with his fingers. 

Your moaning is building as you continue to stroke my cock and submit to the pleasure you are receiving from behind. With another glance at him and then looking deep into your eyes, I ask if you are my slut. This question alone can make your pussy drip and now I can see the rush of sexual lust in your eyes as you answer, "yes baby, yes". I then ask you if you want this stranger to fuck your pussy with his huge cock while you suck me. You answer with a nod and a whispered yes, but I motion for you to tell him. You turn, your hands still gripping my throbbing cock, and seductively breathe the words "fuck me".

You are dripping now, I can smell your pussy, you are pumping my cock and I have never seen anything like what I now see in your eyes. You are now my slut, and we are becoming closer as this man behind you prepares to slip his huge, thick cock into your tight and very wet pussy. I can hear your wetness as he begins to rub his huge cock up and down your shaved lips. He finally begins to thrust into you, you have both hands wrapped around my big cock, fucking me like only you can, slipping the head in and out of you wet mouth and fucking me with your hands. 

You moan as he buries his hot flesh into your steaming cunt with a slow deep thrust. You begin to rock, as he finds his rhythm, fucking your tight, wet cunt with his massive cock. Our eyes are still locked as I fuck your sweet mouth and watch as you react from each deep thrust from the waiter. I know you love being filled, love that I let you have so much pleasure and know that you love that this is turning me on as well. 

You are getting fucked hard now from behind and you take your lips off my hard cock, and while looking deep into my soul say, "baby, he is fucking me so deep". You pump my cock with both hands as he slams into your dripping cunt, pleading with him to fuck your pussy hard. The waiter is now moaning with each strong thrust into you, his pace is quickening and I know you want nothing more that to be filled with his hot come.

You work on my cock, fucking me with your hands and mouth, it is like a very tight pussy, and you know it is going to make me come hard. I can tell the waiter is going to come soon as well. He is fucking you deep and hard, moaning filling your hot cunt with his rock hard shaft. He is gripping your hips, slamming his enormous cock into you. I can hear his thighs slam into you, hear your drenched pussy accept this strange cock and see the pleasure in your eyes as you pleasure two lust-filled men at once.

You are now trying to make me come, because you know that he won't last very long in your hot pussy. You want two hot and thick loads of come in you at once and I know the thought of it is taking you over the edge. You now release my cock from your mouth, squeezing me in your hands as you bury your head in my lap and moan. A huge orgasm rocks you to your core as you submit to the waiter's trusts and fuck him back eagerly. Our eyes meet again as wave after wave overcomes you, your eyes light with each urgent thrust from behind. 

You can tell that you are going to be rewarded soon with hot strange come in your pussy and turn, moaning for him to fill your pussy, "come in me, fill my pussy with your come, fuck me hard, fuck me". You are now fucking me towards climax as well, quickening your pace, sliding you hot mouth over the head of my thick shaft as you continue to stroke me. Your eyes, our fantasies, and your sharing the slut within you send me over the edge. 

With a deep groan, I feel the heat of my orgasm swelling within me; I start to come, shooting my hot, white semen into your pretty mouth. You suck me harder as my thick come fills your mouth. The waiter, probably having the orgasm of his life, moans as his huge cock erupts into your hot gripping cunt. You can feel him throb as he fills you with his hot load, and coats your slutty pussy with his strange hot come. You are now going through and endless wave of orgasms, coming so hard and long as you are being filled with steaming hot come on both ends.

I have never come so hard myself as I love seeing the expression in your eyes as you come hard with me. Knowing that your sweet wonderful pussy is being filled with this stranger's hot semen is so erotic that our orgasms seem connected and are beyond intense. We share another moment of bliss, knowing that we will relive this moment often, fucking each other as we talk about it and each knowing how we both get so turned on seeing the other experience intense pleasure. 

You reach up lifting you glowing face towards me and I meet you, our lips touching in a wet, sensual and erotic kiss. I can taste myself on your lips, as we share the best kiss of our life together. The look in your eyes and the tenderness of your kiss say everything I want to know about your heart.

As the waiter slips from your sodden, erotic grip and leaves us, we are now both thinking about fulfilling another fantasy. We are so connected we can speak volumes to each other with only a look. You can feel my cock begin to harden again as we think about what is to come. You then ask, in the sexiest voice I have ever heard, "Baby, I want you to fuck me, fuck my wet come-filled pussy". 

A rush goes through me, shivers run down my spine as I think of slipping my now rock-hard cock into your wet cunt, I reach between your legs and feel the thick flow of hot semen pouring from your used pussy. "Can you feel his come in me baby? He fucked me so deep and filled me with so much come". You stroke my cock, pulling it towards you as you ask me to fuck you again. We kiss passionately as I slip my hard cock deep into the warmth of your dripping pussy, holding it there as you begin to rock against me. We fuck desperately, each having been here before in our fantasies. Feeling your pussy clamped around my cock and feeling the come lubricating our fuck sends us both towards a breathless climax. We come together in a kiss, feeling your contractions, as I add my hot come to his.



Dinner & A Limousine



We pass each other walking in opposite directions of the lingerie store. I'm walking out as you are walking in. I catch your eye and we lock stares. Knowing in our minds we have seen each other before but unable to place it. 

I follow the natural sway of your hips, the motion of your sexy ass in the tight dress, the shortness of the hemline exposing a pair of long sexy shapely legs  in black stockings and high heeled pumps. I follow the view unti you are well inside the store.

I turn around and stroll back into the store, browsing around as I keep an eye on you. You returning the glance back at me, still trying to place the face for the both of us. 

You browse over to the corset rack and I follow in closer. Looking at the material then unhooking a black one from the hangar I hold it up. I catch your attention to ask if this would fit a woman with a bust size of 36D as Paula my girlfriend is that size. You grasp the corners of the corset and hold it up, then folding it back as if it were tied together and bring it to your chest. 

You say perhaps but for a sure fit I should bring Paula in to the store to try it on. I thank you as I return it to the hangar. You turn from me as I again follow the sexy body moving away from me. 

Finally I realize where it is I know you and I approach confidently and tap you on the shoulder as I beg forgiveness for bothering you. I ask you if you have a friend named Nancy and if so then I'm Michael. I watch your eyes light up as you acknowledge this fact. I hold my hand out and the tension between begins to fade. 

As if we know each other, we begin to talk about Nancy and small things about ourselves. I offer lunch to you but you decline saying that you need to return to work as you are on your lunch hour. I hand you my business card with my number on it and tell you to call me when you have a free evening after work so that I can take you to dinner. Smiling, you accept as I mention to you that you are simply a gorgeous and beautiful woman in person. I mention that your legs look as sexy as I have imagined them.

As you turn to return to work, you can feel my eyes locked on your lower half as my eyes move from your hips to your legs to your high heels. I find myself smiling knowing and hoping that I receive a phone call sooner than later. The chance to be seen with you would be a dream come true for me.

A day goes by with no phone call, then around the lunch hour I receive a call from you asking about dinner later that night as you found some free time. I accept the invitation as we make plans to meet at a local restaurant. Agreeing to meet in front of the restaurant so that we could walk in together.

I rush back to my hotel and begin to go thru my clothes to see what I could wear that would be appriate for the ocassion. I find a nice suit with matching shirt for I know she loves a man when he's dressed up nice. 

As the time approaches for our rendevous, I nervously shower and dress for my date. Once done and prepared for the evening ahead I leave for the restaurant. As I stand outside in the cool nights air, I nervously await the arrival of Susan.

Not having to wait for long, a long black dark limo pulls to the curb. As the driver steps around to the rear door he gently pulls it open. The first indication I see is a black open toe sandal touch the ground. It's silver stiletto heel clicking as it touches down on the hard cement.

Followed by the other I watch mesmerized as a tall blonde woman steps with the hand for assistance out from the car. As she stands up then steps back I can feel myself becoming instantly aroused with both admiration and nervousness. I myself take a step back to allow her to walk towards me. As the door closes, standing before me is a beautiful statuesque woman. A goddess.

I watch her turn to face me as she smiles and takes the first couple of steps towards me. I look into her eyes and find myself staring. Catching myself as approaches and gives me a warm hug while kissing my cheek I snap out of my amazed look. Feeling myself flushed for staring, I say hello followed by my obvious look and tell her how beautiful she truly is. 

I take her gloved hand and lead her to the restaurant doors. I step aside allowing her to walk in first. I follow close but not too close behind her. As the door closes behind us the maitre'd steps forward and allows us to remove our coats.

As soon as he moves behind you, I gently nudge him as I move to his place behind you. I reach up and take the corners of your coat and slide it from your shuolders and down your arms. It's at that time that I see that you have worn a long flowing dress with a nice slit running up the side of your left leg. Your beautiful frame filling the curves of the material perfectly. Your beautiful sexy legs encased in light colored stockings as they meet your ankles to the sexy stilletto heels strapped onto your feet.

A true vision of perfectionism. I take your hand in mine and turn to you and again, tell you how beautiful you look and what a dress that is. I also mention how stunning you are standing there before me and that I am truly honored to be with you tonight.

We begin the walk to our table, deeper into the back of the restaurant we go. All eyes are on you for as you walk the lower part of the dress opens exposing your beautifully crafted long sexy legs. The spike of your heel glistening off the floor lights causing reflections upon the walls. I feel proud to be at your side with your arm intertwining through mine.

We reach the table as the maitre'd pulls your chair out for you, I lead you to your seat as you sit down. He tucks your chair in further as your dress opens revealing your sexy smooth thighs to hm and to the other guests seated around us. I take my seat across from you.

We order wine for the evening as the maitre'd leaves your side. He returns shortly with a botlle of Merlot and pops the cork. He pours a small bit into my glass as I sample the wine. Giving my ok, he pours more into my glass before moving to your side of the table and pours until the glass is half full. He places the bottle on the table and leaves.

I raise my glass to you and offer a toast for you, to a lovely evening and an even more lovelier woman. Our glasses touch as you thank me for the toast, we sip the wine then lower the glasses.

I find myself staring at your beauty. Thoughts filling my mind of where the evening will take us. We start the conversations and find our interests much the same. We glance at the menu and once figuring out what we will order we wait for the waiter. He approaches the table on your left side. 

As he stands awaiting your order, I watch his eyes as they move from your face to your upper body in the form fitting dress, he eyes the outline of your breasts before moving further down to the thighs of a goddess. He moves slowly back up before making eye contact with you.

You smile as you tell him your order, he makes a mental note of it before moving to me. I give mine and he leaves us. I look at you and mention that he was thoroughly checking you out and that he must see women all night long but not one as beautiful as you. You smile and thank me for saying such sweet words.

The evening progresses without a problem. As our plates are cleared we ponder on dessert. We order a small cheese cake and decide to share it. You tell me to move my chair closer so that we can share it together. I move to your left side so that I can be closer to the exposed leg peeking out from your sexy dress. 

As I position myself close to you, I place my right hand upon your thigh. I rub lil circles on the top portion of your sexy leg as we await our dessert. The waiter seeing that I have moved closer to you he smiles at you as he sets the plate down between us and lays 2 forks down as well. He says enjoy as he moves away. 

I continue rubbing your smooth thigh as we take turns nibbling the cheese cake. I make the attempt and rub higher on your thigh but meet no resistance, instead I hear a low moan emanate from you but I'm not sure. I continue caressing your thigh and as I do so I feel the band of your stocking tops. I can feel myself becoming more aroused by this new finding.

I continue to caress and feel the motion of your thighs parting. I move my hand further towards the inner thigh and still no resistance. Becoming bolder with each motion I move to the upper part of your thigh and am met with bare smooth skin. Running my hand over the bare skin as I rub lightly with my fingertips I find a garter strap. My arousal is almost to the point of a full erection by this time.

As I shift in my chair, I hear you moan again. I move my hand further between your warm thighs and again am met with the thin fabric of your thong. I caress the outside of the fabric as my fingertips rub against the bareness of your thighs.

I have stopped nibbling on the cheese cake by now and am focused on touching you. The waiter approaches and asks if there will be anything else as I say no, I hand him my credit card but continue rubbing your thighs and thong covered mound.

As you turn to me, I move in and kiss you gently on the soft lips. I tell you thank you for a wonderful dinner and for the enjoyment of your company. I go to remove my hand from your upper thigh and you grasp it with your right hand under the table. I stop withdrawing as you place it once again on the thong. This time you whisper for me to slide my fingertips under the fabric.

Being used to doing as I'm told I slip my fingertips under the thin fabric. As I do so, the waiter returns with the check and leaves it on the table. I feel the tips of my fingers touching soft smooth flesh as my fingers touch the soft but moist lips of your sweet flower. I caress the lip between my fingers before slipping between and running it upwards towards your anxious clit. As soon as my touch makes contact, I feel your body shudder.

I slip my finger between your lips once more and move it downward this time, finding your entrance I slip my fingertip inside your walls. Pushing it inside then back out I hear you moan once more. My own excited state is evident by the bulge forming in my slacks. You reach under the table with your left hand and gently run your palm over my crotch. Feeling the stiffness beneath your hand you rub once more. 

You whisper to me to thats it is time to go and that your limo should be outside. As we regain our composure and I stand to pull your chair, the slight bulge in my slacks shows my obvious arousal in being with a woman such as yourself. It cannot be helped or covered. You smile as you look down and tell me to follow you which is my only intention.

As we walk through the restaurant, again all eyes are on you. It would not have mattered had I walked out naked for everyone was watching you Susan and I was feeling wonderful.

As we stopped to pickup our coats, you folded yours over your arm and chose to walk out into the cool night air as you were. I did the same as I was already quite warm from earlier.

The limo was parked on the curb as you predicted. As we emerged from the restaurant you told me that after the evening was over that the limo would drop me back here for my truck and that I was going with you. The chaffeur opened the door and you stepped in, exposing those long sexy legs once again. I quickly followed behind you. 

Once inside and the door closed behind us, you placed our coats on the seat opposite of us. Reaching over you poured us some wine and you made the toast this time. To a sensuous evening and many delights. We touched glasses then set them down. I reached up and cupping your precious face in my hand I turned you gently facing me and began kissing your soft lips. 

Being as gentle with you as I could for now was my intention as we had time on our side. We continued to kiss as the driver drove. I reached my hand down and slid my fingers under your dress once more from the slit in the side. Caressing your sexy legs and moving between once more. I break the kiss and slip my way down off the leather seat. 

As I move to the floorboard fo the limo, I look up and see your eyes locked on me. Admring your gorgeous legs with my hands and kissing them while running my tongue over and under your stocking clad thighs. I move aside the dress and reaching up with one hand I pull the thong from your lower body. 

I slowly pull them down off your legs and off from your ankles, carefully holding your ankle in my hands as I admire the style of your high heel shoe. I lick along the outline of your foot, over the top then back down to the heel. I suck gently at the heel all the while holding your ankle in my hand.

I move up your calf still kissing and licking my way upward. Moving to your knee, I part them. Kissing and licking the inner areas of your knees I gently part them with my hands. Moving between your thighs yet still continuing to lick and tongue the stocking covered thighs. Moving higher still, I come to the band of your stocking tops. Caressing the flesh just underneath I lay a pattern of kisses along the band balancing between lace and flesh.

Moving slowly over the smooth flesh I move closer to your soft wet lips. Still moist from our earlier touching. I press my tongue against the soft lips and easily part them. Spreading the firm lips swollen with blood I lick between the pink wet folds. Feeling your body tremble with the touch I push my tongue upwards and flick over your hard clit. Your hand moves to my head as I begin to lap at the moist center.

Flicking over your clit then placing my hands on your inner thighs I part your legs wider. Reaching back, I take each ankle in my hands and lifting your legs, I drape them over my shoulders. You lock your ankles behind my head pulling me in deeper into your sex.

Licking and pressing my tongue onto your hard clit then back down along the slit and into your entrance. Lapping at the walls of your sweet pussy I draw my tongue in long slow licks. Teasing your clit with my lips my tongue pushes in deeper still. Feeling your hips thrusting into my mouth, I begin a rythmic motion pumping your sex. In and out my tongue moves inside then back out, repeating each sensation again and again.

Rubbing your stocking encased thighs my focus becomes to suck your sweet clit til you climax onto my tongue. Licking, sucking and taking in your fine juices my chin becomes coated in no time. Moving in and out of your tight walls I feel your body tremble and shake. Sensing your pending orgasm, I move my hand between your thighs from underneath and tap at your tight backdoor as my tongue circles and flicks over your clit. 

Sensing your orgasm is near, I slip my finger inside you and slowly pump your tight walls as your muscles contract around my finger. Feeing the tightness gripping I suck your clit. Your moans fill the limo as your sexy legs tighten around my head and your hands pull my tongue hard against your clit. Sucking and licking your orgasm is powerful. Filling the car with your scent as my tongue dips inside your walls. Drawing all the wetness I can take from your sexy body.

Once your orgasm settles down, I continue to remain betwen your sexy thighs. Unlocking your ankles and dropping them beside me so your heels are once again on the floor. I run my hands over your beautiful legs as I kiss the tender area above the band of your stockings. I blow cool puffs of air across your sweet pussy as the lips remain parted and swollen glistening with the combination of your juices and my saliva. Slowly oozing from your insides I lap one more time before moving aside.

I look up at you and your eyes have a glisten in them. Feeling satiated for now you motion for me to move back up by patting the seat beside you. As I move up to take a seat, you reach out and place your hand on my groin. Gripping the bulge you being to undo my slacks. You pull the zipper down and reach inside. As I feel your fingers grip my shaft and guide my manhood from my slacks, I can only shift so much as you pull my slacks down around my ankles.

As you move across my lap you pull my hard cock from my slacks. You lower your motuh upn it and lcik the head. Taking the head into your mouth I moan out for the sensation of your sweet lips taking me in is overwhelming. Never had I thought you would be doing this to me.

You move down onto my cock like an expert. Taking more and more of my length into your sexy mouth before moving back up. Your fingers gripping the base of the shaft as it stands at attention only for you. You tease the crown as you move your tongue over and under the head.

Wanting to watch me as you perform your oral talents you pull your dress up so that it's bunched around your sexy waist and slide down onto the floor and move between my legs. As you guide my cock back into your mouth this gives you the chance to look into my eyes as I watch your movements.

Watching you take my hard cock back inside your mouth as your painted lips move over the head before being drawn deeper into your throat. Feeling the slickness as your lips glide over my shaft. The sensation is so incredible. 

Your eyes then look down as you being to bob up and down my thick shaft, my hands caressing your face as you do so. I can feel myself shaking from the motions that you are giving me. You pull off my shaft and begin pumping my shaft thru your hand. Looking at me between licks to the head as your hand moves effortlessly up and down my hard shaft.

I reach down as hard as it is to stop you. I position you so that you're leaning on the bench seat as I move behind you. On your knees with your sexy heels on the outside of my thighs I position my cock at your entrance and gently push myself into your warm folds. Holding onto your hips I slide in deeply. Feeling your ass as I go in deep. I begin a slow pumping of your warm wet pussy.

Seeing your lips pull away form your body with each withdrawal makes me push it back in deeper still. I start to thrust into you in a hard and fast motion. Pumping your walls and feeling your muscles tighten around my shaft. Filling your walls with hard cock.

I hold onto your hips tighter as my shaft penetrates deeper still. Pushing in and out of your tight sexy pussy as your hands find your hardening nipples. Pulling and rubbing them as I push harder. I whisper in your ear where you want to feel my orgasm and you tell me anywhere. 

My orgasm approaching faster as I feel the smooth flesh of your ass in my hands, the sight of you kneeling before me is wonderful and erotic. Such a beautiful woman taking all of me inside her. I can feel myself grow inside your walls, knowing that I will be coming very soon.

I reach around you and cup your breast, pushing inside with an abandon unmatched by anyone else. Hearing your moans beginning also takes it's toll on me. Faster and harder I thrust inside you. I feel your hand reach under and grasp my balls as they bounce against you with each thrust. I feel them tighten as you do as well and before anything else you slip off my cock and turning around on your own you take the head into your mouth as your hand wraps around my shaft and the first blast fills your mouth. 

Your hand pumping my shaft slick with your juices you take another shot inside your mouth before guiding the rest to your breasts, stroking my cock onto your breasts and nipples they become coated with my sticky white cream. As your hand pumps more spills out. All the while you're looking up at me as our eyes lock on each other. 

As your hand slows, so does my orgasm. You push the head around each nipples spreading the cream all over. You grasp the base once more and bring it to your lips, Your tongue darts out over the head as you take me into your hot mouth. Sucking hard on the head you draw the remaining droplets from me. I feel your tongue dancing over the shaft as you suck me in deeper as before. Cleaning my cock of your juices and my come. You release the shaft from your hand as my cock remains iinside your mouth. Sucking and pressing the spongy head against between your tongue the roof of your mouth. 




Dinner & A Limousine



You release my manhood from your warm mouth. Clean as when we first began to play. You lean back against the seat. I watch as you swallow a couple of times as you smile at me. I lean down and kiss your sexy lips. Tasting alittle of me and you on them. You lift back up and sit in the seat. I follow and sit beside you again. 

As you sit there, you use your fingers to scoop the come still on your breasts and lick your fingers til the remnants are gone. You tell me I taste sweet as I return the compliment as I say that you do too. You tell me that it was a wonderful evening together and that you had fun and would love to do this again. I agree as you pick up the phone and tell the driver to head back to the restaurant.

As I start to get dressed, you continue to sit there not making the attempt to cover yourself back up instead you decide to wait so that I can admire your body for the drive back. You look so sexy tonight Susan, I am honored to be in your presence.

Once back at the restaurant, I lean into you and kiss you one last time. I thank you for a wonderful evening and that I hope that we do this again. You say yes that it will happen once again and many more times. I rub your thighs one more times before the door is opened and I make my way out. I turn to look back at you as you sit there exposed for the driver to see then smile and wave to me.

As I watch the limo drive off, I can only imagine spending the night with you and having you all to myself for a weekend if possible. As I drive home I find myself even more aroused as I think back on my tongue inside your walls and how you tasted. It's a taste that defines class and elegance.



Dinner and a MMF 3 Way



 This story contains a MMF 3 some including some Male Bi-Sexual acts. 



Jamie had been working for a few weeks with a local insurance agent while he was on a break from college. He spent most the days just answering phones and doing some filing for him. Jamie's days were boring with all the exception of when his bosses wife came in to visit. The insurance agent was a long time family friend and was in need of help since his daughter who used to work for him had just left for college so he was more then happy to help out.

"I really appreciate you letting me come into work for you Mr. Jones." said Jamie as he set the phone down after answering some woman's question.

"Jamie my name is Ray, you know that. And of course you are very welcome it is actually me who should thank you. I wasn't sure what I would do when Terra left for school." Ray spoke with a loud boisterous tone as he moved his office chair back and fourth. 

"Well I really do appreciate it Ray. You giving me this job got my parents off my back about taking a break from school."

"College is tough Jamie, I understand take your time and make sure it is all working our for you. But I know your break had a lot to do with a girl so don't let women fuck your head up to bad." 

Jamie just nodded yes as he knew most people did not understand his reasons for the break from school.

The ding of the door opening interrupted the conversation as a beautiful blonde walked through the door the clicking of her heels on the tile was loud and hard to ignore. She leaned on the counter allowing her ample breasts to be exposed as much as possible. She took a few moments to remove her sunglasses and place them on the counter. "Hey sweetie are you taking me to lunch today or what?" 

Ray jumped from his chair almost as if the woman had issued an order to him rather then a request. "Well of course." Ray grabbed his jacket and headed to the front counter in a rush.

"Hey Jamie, how are you today?" Asked the woman as she took a moment to eye the young man from head to toe, while running a her long well manicured fingers down his muscular arms. 

"Oh not to bad Mrs. Jones... I mean Beth." Jamie quickly corrected himself as he knew it bothered Beth greatly to be called Mrs. Jones.

"Good boy." She said with an evil grin as her eyes locked on what she suspected was a very large cock hidden away underneath the young mans khaki pants. "I like good boys... but bad boys are fun as well." she said with a little laugh.

Jamie could feel her eyes locked in and it was making his cock quite hard. Beth was in her 40's but looked way younger and was in better shape then most any girl he had ever dated. He tried to not lock eyes with her. She had a way of looking at him that drove him absolutely wild and he was pretty sure she knew she had a power over him. He soon felt a moment of relief as Ray put his arm around her and led her out of the office. Jamie glanced back just long enough to get a look at her amazing heart shaped butt. 

Ray and Beth left the office and walked across the hot asphalt parking lot to her car and headed to lunch.

"Well have you invited him over?"

"Not yet Beth, please just relax I will. I just want to handle this right. He is Mike's kid and me and him been friends for years."

Beth's bottom lip stuck out slightly as she looked over at her husband with the saddest eyes she could make. "But honey you know this is something we both want."

"I will when I get back to the office I promise. He can't say no to you he is beyond enamored with you and you know it"

Beth immediately perked up in her seat as she parked the car at a local restaurant, she always loved it when she was reminded of the effects she had on many younger men. "Thank-you!" 

The couple ate in near silence for most of their meal as Ray wondered how to invite Jamie over without it sounding weird or give the boy the impression something suspicious was going on, he knew it needed to be natural if everything was going to go according to the plans of his wife. Beth meanwhile daydreamed about all the wonderfully kinky things that could possibly go on if the night went perfectly.

"You think we should get him drunk?" asked Beth as she took a nibble from her salad.

"Well maybe but we can't just pour alcohol down his throat it needs to be natural."

"Natural? Hmm maybe I can give him some of that special herb my sister grows."

"That worked the last time we tried this." Laughed Ray as he took a bite from his sandwich.

They soon finished lunch and returned to Ray's office to find Jamie still at work filing away some papers. "Oh hey y'all how was lunch?" questioned Jamie with a large smile on his face while easily holding what had to be a 50 pound box of files.

Beth admired how easily the young man held the box showing no effort that it was straining his muscles. She could see that the back of his long brown hair was slightly damp with sweat. She could feel herself getting slightly wet as she continued to imagine what she could do with him.

"It was good." Ray said as he could see his wife's big green eyes locked on the boy as if he was a piece of meat. "Hey Jamie, me and Beth were talking at lunch and well we know we aren't paying you much so why not come over to the house tonight and hangout with us have a good home cooked meal. I know your mom and dad aren't home this week and all so what do you say?" 

"Ah, sure why not. I would like that." said Jamie as he reluctantly accepted the offer put fourth by his boss.

"Well then sweetie I will see you tonight. We will grill some steaks and maybe watch a movie or something." Said Beth with a large smile on her face as she finally broke her gaze and headed to the door.

The day slowly dwindled down as business continued as usual at the office. Ray drifted off into thoughts of how the night would go. He and his wife had a few MMF threesomes in the past but it had been awhile since the last time and they all failed to fully fulfill the fantasy they had, and Beth had never been as pushy about having one as she was being this time, there was something about Jamie. She was very attracted to him and she believed that he may be the one who would fulfill everything they wanted and push the envelope for them. 

"Well it's 4:30 so it is quitting time, try to be at the house at 6:30 sharp Beth is a real stickler for being on time."

"Oh yeah of course Mr. jon...I mean Ray."

Jamie and Ray walked out of the office and into the hot July heat and almost immediately both broke into a sweat. "Should I bring anything?"

"Oh no sir I won't have that at all you will be our guest just be on time."

Jamie went home long enough to shower and shave. He trimmed his goatee neatly and took the time to trim up his pubic hair. He laughed to himself as he did it. "Ain't no one seen you in a month." He said as he turned loose of his thick shaft. 

Ray and Beth cleaned and straightened the house as they both were filled with nervousness and excitement as the doorbell rang. 

Beth smiled bigger then Ray had ever seen her smile before as she ran to the door and jerked it open. "Oh hey Jamie look at you showing up early." Beth leaned against the oak door frame her tiny black dress barely covering anything as she motioned for Jamie to come in.

Ray quickly met the young man at the door with a beer in his hand. "Here you go boy make yourself at home." 

"Well thanks." Jamie said as he took the beer and took a few large gulps from the bottle. He was not sure what was going on but something seemed off about Ray and Beth. He had overheard a few stories his parents shared about parties with Ray and Beth, but was unsure as to what made their parties so special. 

Jamie followed Beth and Ray through the house to the back deck where a grill was smoking away. Jamie could smell what he believed to be steaks. He took a seat on a wicker chair with a large orange cushion and set back looking at the pool. The backyard was immaculate the yard perfectly cut and not a weed to be found. The pool was perfectly clear the tiles looked as if they had been painstakingly scrubbed to look virtually new. Jamie admired the yard he could tell this was a show piece for the couple where they obviously entertained often.

He finished off his beer and set it to the side on a small table and was surprised that no sooner did his hand turn loose of the bottle Beth was there to give him another.

"Oh okay thanks." Jamie said as his head was already a little dizzy from drinking the first one so fast. 

"Well Jamie I love that your here and your willing to hang with a couple of old folks like us on a Friday. But you don't you have a girlfriend or anything?"

"Oh no me and Samantha broke up about two months ago. She is actually why I am taking time away from school." Jamie said as his eyes locked in on Beth's nipples which looked as if they could pop through the paper thin material her dress was made from.

Beth and Ray took turns tending the grill as they other made small talk with Jamie. Beth made a point to lean on the table it kept her just slightly higher up then Jamie. She would inch her legs open slightly just give the young man a peek that she was not wearing anything under the tiny dress. Beth also kept making it a priority to keep touching him as she spoke with him. She would rub his arms and comment on their size and put her hands on his chest. 

Her flirting was becoming more aggressive as more alcohol was consumed. The more she flirted the more Jamie would look to Ray who just nodded or acted as if everything was okay. 

The group finished off a twelve pack before dinner was even done. Beth finally pulled the steaks from the grill and set the table. Jamie breathed a sigh of relief that dinner was finally done and that he could put a little space between himself and Beth.  

Beth had the table set in such a way that the two men and her all set on the same side of the table. She took a seat in the middle between them both. As the three ate their meal Beth would take a moment in between bites of food to wipe her hands on the napkin she placed on her lap. She would allow he hands to drift over to rub the bulges in both mens pants. 

The three ate quickly as they continued making small talk. Jamie did his best but lost track of the conversation many times due to the teasing his cock as getting from Beth. As soon as everyone was done with their meal, Beth reached into a small box on the table and removed a lighter and a joint. 

"You don't mind do you?" 

"Oh not at all I have done it a few times myself." Said Jamie as he leaned back in his chair, his stomach full and his body slightly relaxed from the alcohol but still a bit on edge because of Beth's teasing.

Beth took a few hits from her joint as she passed it to Ray. He followed suit and passed it Jamie.

"No drug test on Monday right boss?"

The couple laughed loudly as Jamie took a few hits from the joint as well. The three of them did not take long to finish off the joint. Jamie sat in the chair and felt the most relaxed he had felt all night with Beth and Ray. He liked them both a lot but something was not right he was still not sure where the night was going but now between the alcohol and the pot he wasn't really worried about it anymore.

"Come on Jamie lets go into the living room."

Jamie got up and followed them to the living room. His head was clouded but he was still coherent as he took a seat in the living room. The living room was comfortable, a nice leather couch with attractive matching end tables and the large coffee table sitting on an oriental rug was obviously the center piece of the room decorated with flowers and covered with a few books along with the various remotes that controlled the electronics in the room.

Ray walked over to the DVD player and inserted a disc before clicking the power button on the television. The large seventy inch television came on as an FBI warning played on the screen.

"You like adult movies?" asked Beth as she took a seat next to Jamie cuddling up next to him as Ray took a seat on the other side of the couch sandwiching the boy in the middle of them.

"Yeah I seen more then a few." said Jaime as he looked at the screen seeing that the movie had no story just sex. He watched as two guys were fondling a blonde woman's tits and pussy. The porn star wasted no time in pulling out the cocks of both the males. It was just a matter of time before she was on her knees sucking both cocks. 

Ray leaned over to whisper into Jamie's ear. "Beth loves this movie. She wants to do everything from this movie."

Jamie focused on the movie and then looked to Beth who was had allowed her skirt to ride up further her pussy nearly exposed. "I bet you would look amazing doing that." Said Jamie looking into Beth's eyes as he spoke. 

"Well let's find out." Beth wasted no time taking Jamie's comment as an invitation to take what she been wanting for some time now.

Jamie gulped hard as he felt his pants being tugged off. Beth was like a kid ripping wrapping paper on Christmas morning stripping Jamie and letting his cock out. She gasped as she was very happy that she was right. The young man's cock was long and thick much bigger then Ray's. "I guess you can be a bad boy also, no underwear how naughty." said Beth as she licked her ruby red lips.

Beth got on the floor on her knees and took Jamie into her mouth swallowing as much of the young man's cock as she could. She worked her mouth up and down taking it deeper and deeper, she gagged and slobbered all over the shaft but she was determined she would take the whole the thing. 

Ray sat next to Jamie watching his wife swallow the cock it made his own cock throb as he stood up off the couch and removed his own pants. "Stand up."

Jamie stood up just as Ray said both men standing next to one another with their hard cocks out. Beth took her time going from one and then back to the other. She would slowly slide her lips up and down Jamie's shaft two or three times before turning her attention to Ray. She slid her lips up and down his shaft one or two times before going back. 

"I think she likes yours more."

Jamie unsure as to how to take the comment, looked down at Ray's and said "Well yours is nice too."

Beth smiled at Ray as she took a few moments from sucking the cocks. She worked both the shafts up and down squeezing them tightly. She pulled the guys closer together and carefully stretched her mouth around both the cocks. 

Jamie and Ray both started thrusting forward into her mouth. Beth felt as if her jaws were going to break as she tried to suck both their dicks together. 

Jamie grunted hard he had never had his cock so close to another man's. Beth's mouth felt amazing and then having his cock rubbing against Ray's made it feel even better. Ray held his wife's head by her hair as he thrusted in and out of her mouth. Both men grunted hard as they fought back the urge to explode in her mouth.

"Come on boy fuck this sluts mouth!"

Jamie placed his hand next to Ray's on the backside of Beth's head as both men took turns thrusting hard in and out of her mouth while they held her head by the hair.

Ray and Jamie both stared down at Beth and then back to the movie playing on the television the two male porn stars now had the woman on her back. One was fucking her pussy as the other was having her suck his cock. 

Ray just nodded at Jamie as he pushed his wife flat on her back. Jamie took the cue and spread Beth's legs wide and slid his cock inside her waxed bald pussy. He wasted no time in filling her up with his cock going balls deep filling her with every inch. Beth moaned hard as she was filled deeper then Ray was capable of filling her. Ray took up a position similar to the guy in the movie he sat on his knees and turned his wife's head to his cock. 

She wasted no time and swallowed his cock taking it all down her throat easily. She moaned hard with pleasure on her husbands cock. Ray could feel the waves of pleasure rushing through him as she moaned on his cock.

"You ever fucked a piece of cougar cunt like that boy?"

"Oh fuck its so good!" Jamie grunted as he thrust into Beth with great force. 

"It tastes good to." Said Ray as he leaned down putting himself into a 69 with his wife. He placed his tongue on her clit and started sucking on it working his tongue up and down it. His tongue would graze the young man's shaft then move back up. 

Beth lost in the total pleasure could not even manage to suck Ray's cock anymore she managed to give it a few licks but the pleasure was to much for her to concentrate. 

Jamie at first felt a little uncomfortable as the man's tongue ran along his shaft. But he could not deny it he loved the loved the feeling and made no effort to stop what was happening. 

"Ray please fuck my pussy." moaned Beth as her nails dug into the carpet. Her orgasms were coming fast and hard. 

Jamie slowly pulled his cock from her pussy. She was was soaking wet the carpet underneath her was even wet. Ray and Jamie moved around to trade places. Ray spread her legs apart further to accommodate his slightly larger frame. "Open that cunt for me."

Beth reached down and spread her pussy open wide as Ray lowered his mouth to her sopping wet pussy. He sucked on the clit then shoved his tongue inside her deeply he could taste Jamie's pre-cum on her pussy. 

Jamie stood to the side watching the movie and then the couple his attention jumping back and fourth between the two as he looked back at Ray and Beth he saw her squirming a bit Ray was obviously very good at eating pussy. As he moved his head away and lined his cock up with bald wet pussy and put his hard cock into her in one motion. He started fucking away hard and fast.

Jamie looked on shocked at how hard Ray was slamming his cock in and out of her pussy. He then heard something that grabbed his attention. The movie was still playing as he heard the woman on the movie say "Suck his cock."

Ray at that same moment almost as if on cue reached up to Jamie and pulled him closer. He grabbed his cock and stuck it in his own mouth while he fucked Beth harder with each stroke. Jamie was a bit surprised and a bit unnerved at first.

"I'm not gay please stop." Jamie breathlessly pleaded. His cock was throbbing even harder as he looked down to see the man sucking him. "Please." 

Ray did not stop as he thrusted his hips forward into his wife and worked his mouth down around the young man's cock. Beth in between moaning from the fucking said to her husband "Damn honey you look so good with that big cock in your mouth." 

Ray and Beth both ignored Jamie's plea to stop as he slowly went from trying to stop it to now thrusting forward into Ray's mouth. Ray was now more interested in the cock in his mouth as his wife slowly inched away setting on her knees now behind Jamie.  

"Suck it you cocksucker!" She said with glee as she reached around to pump Jamie's shaft. Her long fingers barely about to reach around the thick cock. 

Jamie was so close he looked down at Ray sucking him and he had to admit to himself he loved it. Ray was giving him one of the best blow jobs he ever had. "Yeah suck my dick." moaned Jamie.

"He wants your cum baby. Give that cocksucker your cum!." Beth said as she turned loose of Jamie's cock and spread his ass cheeks wide. She lowered her tongue to his asshole licking it teasing it. 

That was all it took as Jamie shot a load into Ray's mouth with amazing force. He had never came so hard in his life. Ray started to swallow it all but it was to much, Jamie was spurting huge globs of white hot cum. Ray tried but some ran out the sides of his mouth and Beth wasted no time sitting up and licking his chin clean. Jamie had never came like that before and he was quite shocked to realize he liked it.