0 comments/ 3245 views/ 0 favorites So Much More By: Zrnko_Pisku "Romance," Betty whispered to herself, was more than simply candlelight, wine and a soft kiss, so much more. Sure the bottle of wine she had chilling in the cooler would help the mood and the candles she'd light at just the right time would add to the ambiance but for all of this it was the preparation that Betty lived for. She started almost immediately after getting home from work quickly undressing before taking a long, hot shower. She let the hot, steamy water relax her before she scrubbed herself removing the stale perfume, sweat and grime from her skin. Teasing her nipples with her body wash she felt a damp tingling between her legs. A light touch there was just enough to heighten her longing. Finishing the shower she used her softest towel to dry herself, melting into the sensation of the fabric as it touched her with a lushness she only hoped she'd feel later in the evening. Once dry she carefully spread her lotion over her, starting at her neck, rolling over her ample breasts, down her stomach and onto her muscular thighs. Each touch, stroke and feeling was merely an extended prelude. She dried her short dark hair with a towel and then used the blow dryer and a brush to get it just right. Walking toward her bedroom, she paused in front of the full length mirror dropping the towel to the floor. Briefly looking over her body, she noticed her nipples were still quite firm and the tuft of hair between her legs looked soft and curly. Picking the towel up with her foot she headed toward the bed. After tossing the towel near her bed she walked slowly to her closet. Now she needed to decide what to wear. She'd be staying in so she passed over some of her nicer evening wear to look for something a bit lacier, something more revealing. She first grabbed a black teddy, but then decided on the white bustier which featured the long slits at each breast. Carefully, sliding into the bustier she adjusted her breasts so her nipples peeked through the narrow slits. Leaning back onto the bed she slowly circled her palms over the erect nubs savoring the sensation that shot through her body. After a few moments she sat up, grabbed the towel and dabbed between her legs and then stepped into her white laced panties. Noticing the time she quickly moved into the bathroom putting on her makeup and touching up her hair again. After another quick glance in the mirror she headed out into the dining room where she lit the candles and then grabbed the wine from the cooler. Checking the time again she opened the wine, grabbed a glass from the table and poured. Careful not to smudge her lipstick too much she took a slow sip from the glass, letting the dry fruitiness play over her tongue. Filling up her glass again she walked slowly to the glass door opening out onto the balcony and pulled back the curtains giving her a perfect view of the skyline silhouetted against the moon. Walking though the kitchen and dining room she turned out all the lights leaving only the candlelight and moonlight to illuminate the apartment. "It is almost time," she whispered, taking another sip of the wine before placing her glass on the coffee table. Walking to her door she quickly peeked through the peephole and made sure the deadbolt was firmly latched and then slid the chain into place. The clock began to chime as she walked back to the couch and sat down. Romance is so much more than candlelight, wine and a soft kiss she thought as she leaned back on the couch and crossed her legs sexily. Grabbing her glass of wine she held it up and peered at it in the moonlight. Moving her glass she watched the fluid slowly circle sparkling in the faint light. Drawing the glass to her lips she breathed in the fragrance of the wine before taking a long, slow drink. Placing the glass back on the table she ran her hands up her sides and then move them over her nipples, teasing them once again. Feeling them come erect once again she looked out to the balcony, uncrossed her legs and moved her right hand from her breast. Sliding down her body she eased her hand into her panties whispering, "It is so much more... so much more." So Much More Than A Crush I awoke confused in the dim hours of early morning. Strong masculine arms were wrapped around me and I felt a soft beard against my face. I remembered, I had slept with David. It had been spectacular. But now what? I glanced at his alarm clock. It was 3 am. Thoughts raced through my head: We need to talk about what's going to happen next. Because if this was just a hook up then I should leave soon, because rumors fly at this school and neither of us need our business out there. Unless he wants a relationship. No, he couldn't want a relationship with me. I'm me and no one has ever wanted a relationship with me before. Except that one boy in high school who was obsessed with Ayn Rand, ewww. I do have standards. And David meets them all, he's intelligent, funny and ridiculously good looking. Basically he's my dream guy. It will be okay if this was just a hook up because at least I got to sleep with him once. Lets not get my hopes up. I sighed and David's eyes opened slowly. They were full of sleep and lust. He must have seen the worry in my eyes because his facial expression changed to one of concern. I buried my head in his chest so I wouldn't have to look at him. "Are you alright? Did I do something wrong?" He asked. I could feel the words vibrate through his chest. "No you're perfect, I just, I just don't usually do this and I don't know what this is, or if I should leave now or if I was good or if you're going to be ashamed now or if our friendship will be ruined, and I'm just kind of freaking out." I blurted. David sucked in a deep breath and said. "Oh Dakota, we had really amazing sex, or at least it felt amazing to me. And I'm definitely not ashamed of it. I'm also not sure how great sex would ruin our friendship, even if you don't want to do it again we can still be friends." "Thank you, but," my words faltered, "I, I like you. I've had a crush on you for weeks and I want a relationship with you that is more than friendship." David sighed. "Oh thank God that that is what you want. I was just about to ask if you would be my girlfriend but I had to work up the courage in case you said no." Oh, oh wow, I thought, this beautiful man is my boyfriend. I pulled my head up from his chest and looked into his eyes, he looked back at me. His eyes were full of lust, and with a slow flirtatious smile he reached up and wrapped his fingers in my hair . I pressed my lips hard against his. His mouth slid against mine and when my tongue flicked against his teeth he groaned and granted me entrance. He kissed me as I had never been kissed. I was so completely wrapped up in the sensation. He rolled on top of me and rained kisses over my body. He was much more intense than the first time. "You are so beautiful." David said as his kisses led to my breasts. One hand trailed along my thigh and I wrapped my legs around his naked body. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my inner thigh. I moaned so loud that David raised his head from my hard pearl of a nipple to look at me. He chuckled and began kissing down my ribcage. His mouth left a scalding hot trail over my abdomen. I was gasping and shaking, my heart beat wildly. I looked down at him laying between my legs in the dim light. I think he winked at me before his tongue lashed against me. I latched my hands into his thick curly hair. His initial enthusiasm turned into tender loving torture. His tongue swept the length of my lips before lapping into my deep well of moisture. He teasingly nibbled on my clit. He slipped a long finger between my legs and curled it up into the moisture he had created. I pulled his hair and gasped as my orgasm overcame me. My inner walls clenched around his finger. I wailed, trying to stay quiet, to no avail. My muscles twitched with little aftershocks. David crawled up beside me and layed his head on my breast. "I hope your neighbors aren't trying to sleep." I said. "It's a good thing I've got a laundry room on one side and a bathroom on the other." he said, and then his voice lowered an octave as he added, "I plan on making you wail like that more often, because it was so fucking sexy." And I could tell he really thought so as I felt his dick twitch against my thigh. I reached down to grab it and suddenly wanted to taste it. I sat up slightly and pushed him onto his back. "Stay still for a second okay," I whispered, "I need to explore you." His breathing quickened. I began kissing a trail down his body running my hands in front of my mouth. They reached his hard throbbing member. He let out a hiss as I marveled in the feel of him, it was satiny smoothness over steely hardness. My mouth reached where my hands were. I licked the tip of him as one of my hands held him steady while the other reached down to caress his balls. I savored the sound of him moaning loudly as I took more of him in my mouth. I stroked him faster and felt his balls tightened. I sucked harder on his tip. He pulled at my hair. "Mmm, Mmm, Mmmm, I'm going to, oooh" David groaned as he exploded into my mouth. I pulled him out and his semen spurted against my chest before dribbling down his cock and balls. I lay him gently onto the sheets. Before crawling back up, wrapping us in blankets, laying my head on his chest and falling asleep. So Much More Than An Innocent Dance You and I went to the bar. You were having a drink, watching me dance and grind, like you'd told me to because we were planning to invite someone to follow us home, to make our mutual fantasy come true. You picked them out of the crowd; I didn't know they were friends of yours. But you always made sure they knew how you used me and that they could have me if they wanted. On the way home, you made me suck your cock in the tight confines of the truck. Reaching for me at lights, teasing me with your finger, reaching to spread my wetness on my body and tease my ass. When we get home, you roughly put on me a collar, leash and cuffs. Then take you time to cut off my clothes, not that I was wearing much to begin with, since when we got to the truck you made me strip to my bra and thong. You command me into the living room and make me kneel submissively on the floor while you set up the TV and camera. Once done, you command that I open up my mouth and let you in. I whimper as you have not commanded me to talk, then you come over and roughly grab my hair and shove the full length of your cock into my mouth. Taking you in as deep as I can, savoring the smoothness of your head and length, shoving so deep into my mouth that my face is buried into your smoothly shaven groin. Just as quickly, you rip away from me, leaving my mouth abruptly and you manipulate your cock on my face. Then, just as quickly, you are in my mouth again, and I flick my tongue over the head, tasting the saltiness of you slowly seeping into my mouth. You pause to rumble in pleasure as I run my tongue softly at the pre-cum you're starting to leak. You grab my hair in an unbreakable hold and thrust into my mouth, fucking my mouth hard enough to bruise, yanking my hair and leash. I hear the doorbell ring, and I try to stop but you don't ease up, yelling for whomever it is to come in as you keep fucking my mouth. Your friends stroll in, knowing that they are in for a good night. You take your cock out of my mouth and with your hand still holding my hair, turn my head to see them. I recognize them but before I can think of saying anything, my mouth is greedily back on your cock. While pumping into me you tell your friends that, just like they wanted, they were going to have their way with me tonight - once you were done getting sucked off. You pull out of my mouth and tell me to suck on your balls. Then smacking me again with your cock telling me not to suck too hard and put the head of your cock in front of my mouth. I flick my tongue against it, harder this time, more pressure and you let me taste your cum as you're getting closer. You tell me what a dirty whore I am. Your friend tells you he can see my wetness running down my leg, that I enjoy sucking you too much and that tonight I'm going to find out what it really feels like to be a whore. With one final thrust and yank on my hair you cum in my mouth, making me take it all in. I stay kneeling where I am, as you go sit on the couch after adjust the camera and the picture projects onto the TV. You tell your friends that I'm all theirs; they can do whatever they want with me. One of them pushes me down from my knees so that now my face is pressed into the carpet and tells me to stick my ass in the air so he can see what he wants. He starts to finger me roughly, telling me that only sluts get as wet as I do from sucking dick. Pretty soon, he's starting to nearly be able to fist me. He stops suddenly and starts to play with my ass. He holds it open with his fingers for a moment and then slams the full length of his cock into my ass, making me scream out. Your other friend that I was dancing with earlier tells me that I should be quiet. I hear you tell him that he should fuck my mouth to keep me quiet. While your other friend was fucking my ass hard and fast you tell him to fuck me harder, I can take it. You get up and briefly go out of the room while I'm getting fucked in the ass and mouth, commanding them not to stop while you're out, but to keep fucking me as hard as they can muster. You come back into the room with a vibrator, telling your friend who's fucking my ass to stop for a moment, while you whisper to me that I'm going to be filled completely in every hole. Getting behind me you put the vibrator in my pussy and turn it on high while putting the harness on to keep it in place. Your friend with his dick in my mouth pulls my head back and cums on my face. You tell me it's rude not to swallow, making me wipe my face with my fingers and suck them clean. You brought a ball-gag out with you and you hand it to the man who just came on my face and telling him to put it on "the dirty whore with no manners." Your other friend has gone back to nailing my ass and is pulling on my hair and leash, fucking me hard but you can't hear me because of the gag. He pulls out without coming and tells me that a whore can't make him cum, spanking me harshly. You take the vibrator out of my pussy and put it in my ass. Pulling on my leash, you lead me and tie me in the corner, turning off the camera for now. You tell them that while I'm in the corner they can go over and fuck me whenever they want. The one who came on my face gets up after a few minutes and pushes my legs as far apart as he can and starts fingering me, hard, jerking on my clit and twisting his fingers inside of me. You tell him to start fisting me and he's only happy to oblige so you tell him to go faster. Since I'm so wet he has no trouble getting inside of me and your other friend tells him to stop messing around and "fuck the whore already, make sure the bitch bleeds!" While he fucks me, he grabs my hands. He makes one wrap around his cock - jerking him as he moves in and out of me - and forces my other hand onto my clit, making me imitate what he was doing earlier. You grab my leash and make me sit up as you take the gag out of my mouth. I'm unable to be quiet while I'm getting fucked, and you tell me I'm a real whore for loving cock so much. Then you lean down and whisper to me that you and your other friend are going to give me more and I will take it - while I continue to get my pussy pounded, while the vibrator is still going on high speed in my ass. He turns me around so he's fucking me from behind and you shove your cock in my face and tell me to make sure my mouth always has cock in it and your other friend cums over and you both shove your cocks in my mouth as a small moan of pleasure escapes from my lips. You tell me that only a tease would make any noise when she's got dick in front of her face and you both put your cocks in my mouth, stretching my lips, telling me to be quiet and take it. While you fight for control of my mouth, your other friend starts to finger me as he fucks me, splitting my pussy lips as you tell him to be rougher. You pull away from my mouth and let your other friend ravage me, telling him how to grab my hair and fuck my mouth, making sure he's happy with the job I'm doing. You laugh as you tell him if he's not happy with my mouth he can slap me. I try to squirm away from your friend's assaulting fingers on my clit and pussy and he just grabs my hips and, as you walk and stand next to him to spank me for trying to get away, you tell him to fuck me harder. I hear you ask how happy your friend getting sucked is and he tells you there's no better sight than the top of my head. Just that it's better knowing this was your idea because this is how you want me treated. You tell me that I've never looked better to you than I do now, being used by two of your friends who want me because I'm a whore, only better yet because I'm your whore who can't say no. The guy behind me stiffens as he cums inside me, slamming hard into my cervix making me yelp the second I get air as your other friend thrusts out of my mouth at that moment. He pulls away and slaps me across the face and you tell him to show me the proper way to be quiet. The man who just came in my pussy gets up and thanks you for your hospitality and good time and that he'll pass the word around for anyone who's looking for a good whore to fuck. You have your friend release my hair and pull out of my mouth. Then you command me to be quick and lay on the floor on my back, so he will have his turn fucking my mouth with even more control. He's on top of me quickly, his dick in my mouth, facing my feet. I hear you tell him to fuck my mouth as hard as he wants since I'm on my back on the floor my head can't go anywhere, and to play with my clit in whatever way he wants, and that you'll be back. I could hear water running in the distance and you were back as quickly as you'd left. As you come in, your friend he tells me that he knows how much a whore like me enjoys being used like this as he cums in my mouth. He pinches hard on my clit to open up my mouth and throat wider when I try to scream from the pressure on my clit as so he can get his balls resting on my nose and over my eyes. You smile and thank him for stopping by and pull me up into an embrace, then sweeping me into your arms. "Is that what you'd had in mind?" you asked. I was so tired all I could do was nod, realizing the water that was running was the bath you'd drawn for me. Bubbles and all, a hot bath was just what I needed before I went to sleep for the night.