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Wife Ass Fucks Her Girl Friend

I was on my stomach. My tongue nestled in Georgie’s ass crack as she also lay on her stomach on the bed in front of me. She was sucking Chas’s cock – her husband. Behind her, I was slowly moistening her anus, in preparation for what I was about to give her. Around my waist was my new blue jelly dong, complete with the strap on attachment that would allow me to fuck my best friend in the ass. Behind me, my ex-boss Al was wanking his fat cock knowing that the moment I started fucking my best friend in the ass, he would shove his cock into my hungry cunt, completing a horny chain that was being filmed by Steve, my husband.

For those of you who are reading this and haven’t read any of my other stories, I guess I should explain!

My name is Dee, and I am a married woman who likes to ‘play’. I am 42, still in good shape, with long legs, nice boobies and blonde hair. Most guys say my ass is me best feature, but I think it is my eyes! I love to stare deeply into a man’s eyes as I suck his cock, letting him know that I want him to cum in my mouth. Oh shit, I am digressing again.

Georgie is my best friend, and occasional lover. She is a buxom brunette, with an incredible talented mouth, able to quickly pleasure men or women.

Chas is Georgie’s husband, and he is also a real deviate, responsible for my initial venture into the world of extra-marital sexual adventures. He is a little short, somewhat tubby, but loves to eat pussy and has made me cum purely with his tongue many, many times.

Al is my ex-boss. I started working for Al many years ago as a real estate agent. He is now 63, but still a randy old bugger, and when we get together, we always end up doing something naughty!

Lastly, Steve is my husband. He and I have been married for years, having met in high school. We have a great relationship, and enjoy turning each other on with the help of additional sex partners. Unlike me, he is purely heterosexual, and likes best to watch me play up, take some photos, shoot some video for posterity’s sake, then fuck the shit out of me too!

So back to the story!

We were having dinner one night at our place, Georgie, Chas, Steve and I, when Al dropped by to ask if Steve and I would look after his dog while he was away. Seeing we were in for a night of naughty fun, he joined us for a few drinks before suggesting he take all four of us out to the local adult toy shop for some fun as a thank you for looking after the dog.

Finishing our meal, we were all pretty tipsy, apart from Al, who drove us all in his SUV.

I was wearing a short mini with some strappy sandals and a small thong panty, with a tank top and no bra. It was 34 degrees in the middle of summer, and the heat was causing small drips of perspiration to form and dribble down between my tits.

Georgie was wearing skin tight workout pants, and a lovely t-shirt with her flats. Chas and Steve were both dressed casually in shorts and shirts, while Al was wearing long trousers and a button up shirt.

Arriving at World 4 Adults, we all jumped out of the car and headed inside. Al had bought me toys in the past when I worked for him, and I knew I was in for a treat.

Inside the shop we all knew very well, there were a few men scanning the shelves of dvd’s and magazines. Towards the rear of the store, there were three other sections; the toys, the clothes & lingerie, and the small number of cubicles you guys all call ‘gloryhole booths’.

Pinching my bum as we walked through the door, Al said, “So blondie, what sort of toy you after tonight?”

“Nothing special” I lied.

“Well, I’ll make you a deal babe” he said.

“Let me watch you use it tonight and I’ll buy you any toy you want in the shop. Sound good?”

“I’m in” said my husband, Steve.

“OOOH, so you’d be happy to let Al watch me with any toy I choose provided he pays for it?” I asked, pretending to be shocked!

“Absolutely. You know me babe!” he smiled back at me.

Hearing this, I grabbed Georgie by the hand and we headed for the clothes and lingerie section first. I always love to check out the latest fuckwear, and Georgie and I have posed together many times in kinky stuff for Chas and Steve before fucking them, and each other, senseless!

Anyway, we spent a few minutes checking out the sexy things, while the men scanned the shelves of dvd’s and made comments about the various movies. Some of the other customers I noticed were slowly moving closer to Georgie and myself, checking us out. Knowing this, I started to tease a little.

“Georgie, what do you think of this?” I asked, reaching for a vibrator that had the attached clit tickler.

“MMMmmm, I already have one of those” she said, “And believe me, it is fabulous!”

“OOoh, so it works then? You mean it makes you cum really well?” I asked, in an exaggerated, slightly louder than normal voice.

“OH god yes, makes my pussy thrash in seconds flat, plus, I can then fuck myself for ages to a second orgasm too. No need for men at all really!” she giggled, winking at me as we both realised a man in his fifties was sneaking closer.

“Well then, I have GOT to get one.”

I reached forward so my mini skirt raised above my butt cheeks, I selected a pink one of the vibrators, before taking Georgie by the hand and moving down the aisle to the dongs, knowing that the guy watching us closely now had received a good flash of my butt cheeks and hopefully the small string thong buried between my butt cheeks.

As we reached the dongs, we noticed the men had gone into the movie booth section at the rear of the store.

“Maybe they’re going to suck each other through the glory holes” said Georgie.

I giggled, remembering the three occasions when her and I had done just that!

Suddenly, a large blue jelly dong strap on caught my eye. It stuck out from the rest because the crutch brace was made from a really lovely teal leather, rather than the standard black. The dong was one of the really lovely, flexible jelly types, and was about nine inches long. It’s head was actually reasonably small, but the shaft thickened along it’s length, until it’s full width was fixed to the base of the cradle.

“Wow” I said as I tool the packet from the shelf, my fingers tracing the outline of the wonderful feeling fake cock.

“Oh lord” said Georgie, “I haven’t seen one like THAT before!”

I passed the pink vibrator to Georgie, and with my newest toy in my hand, lead her to the movie booths where we found the boys all crammed into one small booth watching a white woman being banged by three really, really big black guys.

“Typical” I said, “Three white guys wishing they were black!”

Al lunged at me and pinched my bum, catching my cheek, making me yelp.

“Bastard”.

“And don’t you forget it, Al!” I smirked back, wiggling my bum as I lead Georgie back towards the store.

“Come on you guys. Georgie and I want to get home so we can road test our new toys!”

“Hang on Dee” said Al, as he passed the lingerie section and selected two matching teddies for us.

“OOoh Al, you must really be in the mood to watch us honey.”

“Listen sweetcheeks, any time I get the chance to watch you and make me hard, I’m gonna be in the mood.”

Fast forward a short while and we were back home and I made sure everyone had a drink. Then, Georgie and I headed to the bedroom to try on our new teddies that Al had bought us.

“Wow, Dee, Al is such a sweety – was he always so easy to excite when you worked together?”

“God, yes!” I smiled, “He was like putty in my hand, and loved me teasing him!”.

My mind wandered back to some of the times I had fooled around with Al whilst working with him at the estate agency. We’d shared many good times, he’d made me rich, and I’d enjoyed teasing and fucking him for a number of years now. It’s funny, I really enjoyed our sex together, despite the fact Al is now 60, slightly fat and has a balding head. His tongue and dick defy his years and the fun he has shared with me make him one of my truly best friends and a great lover on occasions.

“Stop fucking about and get on with the show will ya, Blondie?” Al suddenly chirped, interrupting my reminiscing just as my pussy began to tingle, recalling the last time he and Steve had double fucked me in my office.

On the stereo Steve had put some Chris Isaak, which always gets me going. The sound if his voice just makes me want to do many bad, bad things!

As his smooth voice echoed in the background, Steve served some drinks, whilst Georgie and I walked hand in hand out into the lounge room wearing our matching teddies that Al had bought us. They looked great, and I had added some stiletto heels for both of us to finish the outfit off. As the music played, we sipped the champagne Steve had given us, before I took Georgie and lead her up onto our large wooden coffee table in the middle of the room. If that table could talk, it could tell many wicked tales of wanton displays, let me tell you!

Anyway, as the music played, the three men settled in on my leather couches to watch the show we were performing in front of them as we danced. My arms were around Georgie’s neck, and hers were gripping my hips as we swayed. Wanting to give the boys a better show, I moved us so we were facing them side on, and they had a clear view of anything we did as we danced. I looked Georgie in the eye, winked at her, then slowly, ever so slowly, raised my mouth to hers. My tongue snaked its way out of my own mouth, and made contact with her lips. My eyes were closed, and I thrilled in the warm sensuality of the first contact my tongue made with her lower lip. As it did so, she opened her mouth, before also snaking her sexy, wet tongue out, meeting my own in a delightfully erotic moment as the two female tongues entwined and licked at each other as we danced.

Horny, I suddenly gripped her hard and we pashed, our faces, boobs and tongues now locked in a full, open mouth kiss in front of the men. Out of view, my tongue searched for Georgie’s as we kissed and began to make love as we danced. Georgie’s hand lifted to find my breast, and her right leg forced it’s way between mine so that our pelvises were now also grinding against one another.

“Yeah girls, now you’re making me hard you sexy wenches!” said Al.

I glanced sideways and noticed Steve, Al and Chas were all watching intently as we tongue kissed standing on the coffee table in front of them. I loved knowing I was making three dicks hard, and the thought of what was to come spurred me on in my love making with my best friend Georgie.

After several minutes of tongue twisted kissing, I lowered my head to her breasts, confined in the tight, stretchy material of the teddy. I bit down on the strap on her right shoulder, and released her boob from its confines. Then, in an effort to further excite the three cocks sitting nearby, I lapped at her nipple with my tongue, like a puppy licking from a bowl. Georgie moaned and threw her head back, her nipple rapidly stiffening as I tongued it time and time again. I thrived on the effect my tongue was having, and delighted when I felt her hand drop to my pussy and find my clit inside the material of my own teddy.

I parted my legs slightly, allowing her better access to my clit. It also meant I was able to push against her fingers with my hips, grinding my love button against her flickering fingers, increasing my arousal rapidly. Georgie’s fingers made short work of honing in on my pleasure point and before long we were both writhing to the music, dancing and making each other horny as hell.

As my pleasure increased I glanced once more at the men and realised they were each releasing their cocks from their trousers. I recognised them all. Steve, my husband, eight inches and very thick, perfect for fucking, but hard to deep throat and rather awkward to comfortably take in the ass. Chas, my best friend’s husband, and my regular, but secret, lover. His was about seven inches long, narrow in the shaft with a mushroom type head, perfect for anal sex. Many times I had used these two tools to double fuck myself to mind blowing orgasms. Then there was Al. He was the surprise package of them all. My chubby former boss and business partner, now retired and punchy in the belly, possessed a wonderful love making weapon. It was all of nine inches long, and quite thick too, and managed to touch me in places neither Steve or Chas were capable of.

A sudden squeeze of my clit snapped my mind back to the woman in my arms.

“Hey you rude bitch. How about concentrating on the task at hand?” Georgie laughed as I kissed her back and apologised for letting the sight of three men pulling their cocks out distract me from my lesbian lovemaking!

We continued to kiss and make love as the men began commenting and encouraging us to go further.

I smiled back at my girlfriend, and lowered her to the floor, where we locked in a furious 69 in front of the men. I lapped at the clitoris I knew so well, as Georgie pushed her finger inside me as her tongue hit my clit and began to flicker back and forth across the trigger for my climax that was rapidly developing.

“Spread your legs blondie, I want to see that tongue on your hot cunt!” said Al, his firey and direct words making me wanton with lust as I face fucked my girlfriend in front of my husband and lovers.

Two minutes later, I felt a set of lips on my breast as I sucked my girlfriend’s pussy. It was Al. He’d joined us on the floor as our hubbies watched and wanked their cocks. The sudden mouthing of my nipple crashed me over the edge and Georgie and I both started to cum. On my tongue I felt the sudden shaking and quivering of her orgasm, just as my own made my boobs shake and my head thrash a little. It was a wonderful climax but I knew it was only the entrée to the main show I wanted to start right then.

I decided I was going to fuck my girlfriend Georgie in the ass with my new jelly strap on cock whilst she used her new vibrator to make her cum again. I rose from the carpet, and lead Georgie by the hand, with our toys, into our large main bedroom. Our bed sits on a timber platform, so it looks like a stage in the middle of the room. On each side there is a leather couch, and Al, Steve and Chas positioned themselves, naked and erect, in the chairs to watch the action.

We rolled around a little on the bed first, kissing and laughing, until I whispered into Georgie’s ear what I was planning. I knew Georgie had become somewhat of an anal fan since I had organised her anal gang bang about a year earlier. (See Georgie’s Anal story!) As the boys saw us getting prepared, the excitement was too much for them, and they approached us and the orgy began in full swing. Steve, my horny husband who is also a total voyeur, grabbed his favourite toy, his video camera, and began to fim his slutty wife and friends on his very own bed!

I was on my stomach. My tongue nestled in Georgie’s ass crack as she also lay on her stomach on the bed in front of me. She was sucking Chas’s cock – her husband. Behind her, I was slowly moistening her anus, in preparation for what I was about to give her. Around my waist was my new blue jelly dong, complete with the strap on attachment that would allow me to fuck my best friend in the ass. Behind me, my ex-boss Al was wanking his fat cock knowing that the moment I started fucking my best friend in the ass, he would shove his cock into my hungry cunt, completing a horny chain that was being filmed by Steve, my husband.

As Georgie sucked Chas’s cock, I moved up from my stomach onto my knees, and smiled at my husband Steve as he filmed. Behind me, Al was fingering my pussy, and slipped his thumb into my own ass as I positioned myself to fuck Georgie’s bum.

I smeared a generous amount of lubricant onto the head of the jelly strap on, and approached her now puckered anus. Momentarily she stopped sucking Chas’s cock, long enough to take a small amount of lube and smother it around her asshole, before guiding the head of ‘my’ cock into her tight ass. I felt amazing as Georgie moaned deeply and returned to suck her hubbies dick. I eased in a few inches, until her sphincter relaxed, allowing me to slide the remaining inches deep into her ass. I gripped her by the boobs in the classic doggy position, and began ass fucking my best friend in earnest. She was wild now, and her poor hubby nearly had his dick bitten off as I fucked her in the ass.

Behind me, Al inserted his cock into my pussy, and reached around to squeeze my boobies at the same time. Steve kept filming, and I stopped long enough to notice his fat cock was missive, bursting with blood and semen as he watched me, his wife, fuck the ass of a woman who was sucking his best friends’ cock, whilst his own wife was being fucked from behind and having her tits played with.

It made quite a movie as the action unfolded over the next fifteen minutes or so.

Finally, it was too much for Chas and he shouted to us all that he was cumming in Georgie’s mouth as I fucked her ass.

Georgie obviously was close too, because suddenly I felt her cumming, the pink vibrator on her clit doing the job as I ass fucked her. She swallowed Chas’s every drop and climaxed so hard that the dildo I was fucking her ass with popped out and she thrashed about, not wanting to let the dick slip from her mouth as she swallowed its semen surprise.

Behind me, dirty old Al jammed a finger into my own ass and came deep inside me, his hot goo spewing into me as I felt his finger invade my asshole.

Still holding the camera, my own husband Steve spewed his hot cum all over the carpet, his hand pumping furiously as the white liquid shot across the air and landed in puddles on the floor.

I was the only one who missed out!

Demanding as always, I lay on my bed, spreadeagled, and demanded they all lick and finger m to orgasm. It was an amazing cum, and the moment I began to climax, Steve jammed Georgie’s new vibrator into my sopping cunt and fucked me through the orgasm. I still shudder in excitement every time I watch the tape of the night I fucked my best friend in the ass with my new strap on. Georgie has invited me to an all girl party this weekend, so it is packed and ready in my travel bag

Longball

It was Saturday and my wife Nikki had gone out shopping with one of her girlfriends, so I decided to take a shower and call up a couple of friends to come over and watch the baseball game.

Kevin was the first to show up with a 12 pack of beer, and Bobby was not far behind with a bottle of rum.

“Come on in guys. The game starts in about twenty minutes. Let’s get some drinks started.”

We had just settled in for the game when the phone rang. It was Nikki calling.

“Hi Michael, I’m done shopping and I’m on my way home. I want to model some of the clothes I bought for you.”

“That sounds great baby. Kevin, Bobby and I were starting to watch a ballgame and having a few drinks.”

“Well I guess I can show you my outfits another time then” she said.

“Don’t be crazy” I told her. “Kevin and Bobby can be a second and third opinion on how they look on you.”

“Well o.k. then. I’ll be home shortly honey. See you soon. Love you. Bye.”

The game was a rainout so me and my buddies just sat around talking and drinking. We all three had a good buzz going when my wife got home.

As they were all saying there hello’s I made my way to the kitchen to make Nikki a drink.

She walked into the kitchen and I handed her the rum and coke. She gave me a kiss and told me she didn’t know if she could show off her new clothes in front of our company.

“Why not? We’ve known Kevin and Bobby since high school” I told her.

“Yes, I Know. But the outfits I bought today were from the erotica store in the mall. They are tiny and very revealing” she said.

“Well go upstairs and put one of them on. I’ll be up in a minute to see how it looks.”

As she went upstairs I could not help from wondering what the guys would think if she showed off for them. Nikki is 31 years old but she looks like she’s 21. She is a small girl but has huge tits. (Real not fake.) Her nipples are cotton candy pink and as big around as half dollars. They get about an inch long when she is really aroused. She always keeps her pussy completely shaved and has a great ass.

I went back into the living room and told the guys that Nikki wanted to show off some of her new outfits.

“You are one lucky bastard” Bobby said.

“Yeah, your wife is a knockout” Tony added.

“Well You both may get lucky if I can get Nikki to play along a little bit” I told them.

“Michael can you come upstairs for a minute please?”

“I’ll be right up honey” I said as I winked at the guys and told them to make everyone another drink.

My mouth almost hit the floor when I walked in our bedroom. Nikki had on a black thong and a lace bra that barely held her big titties in it. Her nipples were already a little hard and you could make out the color of her pink nipples behind the black bra.

“So what do you think?”

“You look incredible.” I told her. My dick was starting to get hard from looking at her.

I walked up to her and gave her a big kiss and she started to rub my dick through my pants.

“Do you still want me to show this outfit to our friends?” she said.

“Hell yes. I’m actually turned on by the thought of them seeing your body.” I told her.

“Kevin is single and Bobby just went through his nasty divorce. They could both use a lttle excitement in their lives.”

“How far do you want this to go?” she said.

“If you want to be fucked and totally filled up by all three of us, then let’s go for it.” I replied.

We walked back down together and I wish you could have seen the look on their faces.

“Wow Nikki. You have a beautifal set of titties. I knew they were big but not this big.” said Bobby.

“And your ass looks great with that thong wedged between your cheeks.” replied Kevin.

“Honey take off your bra and show the guys how hard your nipples get.”

Nikki reached around with one hand and undid the clasp of her bra. Her big boobs spilled free and she started playing with her hardening nipples.

As she lifted them up to her mouth to suck on her stiff nipples, I noticed Bobby and Kevin started shifting their pants to accomodate their hardening pricks.

“It’s only fair that I get to see some more of you guys.” Nikki stated.

The guys looked to me for approval and I said “let’s all get naked and have some fun.”

Kevin was the first to get out of his pants. He took off his boxers to reveal a dick about the same size as me which is about 8 inches long and a little above average thickness. I too got naked and moved behind my wife and started to kiss the back of her neck.

Bobby was the last to get undressed and I guess they do save the best for last. When Bobby took his sweatpants off I think we all three gasped out loud. Bobby’s cock had to be at least 11 inches long and very thick.

“Oh my God Bobby, your dick is huge” Nikki said.

I told Nikki to get on her knees and see how much of it she could take in her mouth.

She knelt in front of it and could not even get close to wrapping her fingers around it. As she started running her tounge up and down the shaft, Kevin got behind her and worked her thong down past her ankles. He then buried his face in her asscrack and started licking her bald pussy.

I started jacking off as I watched Nikki work her lips past Bobby’s fat cockhead. Kevin started to slide his dick into my wife from behind which made her let out a groan.

As Kevin started fucking her harder my wife’s mouth stretched around Bobby’s thick dong.

“I want to bounce up and down on Bobby’s big dick while you two fuck my mouth” Nikki screamed.

Bobby sat down on the couch with his pole sticking straight up and my wife straddled him reverse cowgirl style.

Kevin and I stood on each side and started rubbing or dicks all over Nikki’s face. She lowered herself down onto Bobby’s cock and as she started riding him she took turns sucking our hard dicks.

Bobby really started bouncing her up and down on his shaft while he reached around to play with Nikkis clit. Kevin and I pinched and pulled on her stiff nipples and this sent her over the edge.

“I’m gonna fucking cum” she shouted.

Nikki’s whole body went rigid as she came on Bobby’s thick cock.

Nikki climbed off Bobby’s dick and said she wanted Kevin to tittyfuck her while she sucked off Bobby and I licked her pussy.

She laid on her back and pushed her boobs together while Kevin straddled her and pushed his dick in between her titties.

Bobby knelt over top of her and told her to suck his balls. I started licking up and down her slit and soon she told me to fuck her.

Kevin was giving her a good tittyfucking and I was banging her pussy hard when she shocked us all by saying “I want Bobby’s fat cock in my asshole.”

I could not believe she wanted to try his big dong in her ass but we switched positions and she got on her hands and knees and got ready for her assfucking.

Bobby licked her butthole first before working his fat knob into her ass. He got about half his meat into her hole and she screamed for someone to stuff her mouth with dick.

Kevin and I took turns feeding my wife’s mouth with cock while Bobby picked up his pace and really started reaming her ass good.

Nikki looked back with lust in her eyes and as she started playing with her own clit she screamed. “Oh God I’m going to cum again. Fuck my tight butthole with that big cock.”

Bobby slapped her asscheeks and with one last thrust shouted “I’m filling your asshole with my hot fucking cum.”

Kevin and I furiously stroked our cocks and shot ribbons of jizz all over Nikki’s face and outstretched tounge.

We all caught our breath as Nikki said “I sure hope the ballgame gets rained out next week.”

Pulling The Bridal Train

Mary sat looking into the large mirror that rose above the antique dressing table and smiled at her image in the glass. She looked stunning with her golden blonde hair flowing down out of the wispy wedding veil, framing her creamy white cheeks in an almost angelic halo. Her silky white wedding dress dipped down in the front revealing her milky cleavage and she felt her breasts rising as her breathing grew short. Her nipples, always sensitive, reacted to her thoughts and rose up creating dimples in the otherwise smooth cloth that barely covered her breasts. She smiled at the sight, enjoying the idea of all of her guests seeing her like this.

It was still two hours before her wedding would start. Two hours and she would become Mrs. Greg Stevens. Her hair was not yet done up into the hairstyle she had chosen and she still had to put her makeup on, but still she was beautiful. Her face glowed with the inner happiness of knowing that a wonderful life was ahead of her. Greg was a kind and gentle man, who took her as she was and didn’t wish to change her. He was handsome, successful and very good in bed. Best of all he enjoyed her sluttish nature as much as Mary herself did. Mary smiled at herself and her own thoughts, beaming with delight as she studied herself in the mirror.

“Radiant!” Becky, her long time friend and bridesmaid, said as she looked over Mary’s shoulder. “You are radiant.”

“Well I’m supposed to be, aren’t I? In two hours I’ll be Mrs. Stevens. Newly married and headed to Paris for my honeymoon.”

“Paris is tomorrow honey. You spend tonight at the Palace Hotel, in the bridal suite.”

“Yeah, and what a night it’s going to be too!” Mary smiled broadly, showing her perfect white teeth before she turned serious and looked at her friend. “Can you believe I am actually nervous? I thought it was the groom that was supposed to be sweating.”

“Maybe you need something to take your mind off of it for a while. Want me to arrange something for you?”

“Ooh, you nasty girl. What did you have in mind?” Mary grinned at her friend.

“Well, let me get rid of your mother first. I’m sure that whatever I can come up with she’ll not approve.” Mary’s mother was the one who had insisted on having the wedding in a church, performed by her minister. Mary’s lifestyle really didn’t mesh very well with the traditional religious views, but she had given in to her mother, mostly because fighting would be futile anyway.

“That would be a start. She has been driving me crazy today. Where is she now anyway?”

“The caterer arrived and she is down stairs making their life a living hell.” Becky laughed. “They will probably kiss me when I send her off on an errand. Now let’s see. What do we need that’s important enough to require her personal care?”

“Here, ” Mary said taking off one of her shoes and twisting the heel roughly finally breaking if from the shoe, “send her down to the bridal shop to get this fixed.”

Becky laughed and took the broken shoe. “Perfect, perfect. It’ll take them a while to fix it. She won’t be back until just before the wedding starts.”

Just then a knock sounded on the door to the dressing room. “Are you decent in there?” A deep baritone voice called through the closed door. Greg’s father had the most sensuous voice Mary had ever heard and she felt a tingle start between her legs just from hearing his voice.

“Yes, but you can come in anyway.” She called out causing Becky to playfully slap her shoulder as the door opened.

Carl Stevens was a little taller than his son Greg, but had the same rugged good looks and the same large hands. Mary could only imagine that his cock was as big and beautiful as his son’s. The thought brought her nipples back to full attention and she smiled as he entered the room.

“Hi Carl, what’s up?” Mary said, taking the time to let her eyes drift down over his muscled chest, past his trim waist and onto the bulge in the tuxedo pants that he was wearing.

“Just checking to see if everything is okay.” Carl said, smiling at his son’s fiance as he noted her checking him out. She was beautiful and if half of what Greg said about her was true, then Carl was looking forward to having her in the family.

Becky held up the shoe. “Actually I was just about to send Linda on an errand. Would you like to stay here and keep Mary company until I get back?”

“Sure, no problem at all.” Carl felt his cock twitch inside his pants at the thought of being alone with Mary, even for a few minutes. Nothing had ever happened between them, but the sexual tension had been there for a long time. He shook his head, how could he think that, it was his son’s wedding day! And here he was thinking about a quicky with the bride.

Mary noted the twitch in Carl’s pants and smiled broadly. She had wanted to have him since the first time Greg had taken her to meet his parents. The opportunity had never arisen, however, but now she thought he might just be the distraction she needed. As Becky slipped out of the room, closing the door behind her, Mary twisted in her chair, pulling her legs out from under the dressing table. Her wedding gown was long in the back, trailing back into a long formal train, but the front was cut short enough to reveal her knees and as she turned she purposefully spread her legs and pulled the dress up just a little hoping to give Carl a flash of panty. Carl saw her turn and saw her skirt ride up but from his standing position he could only see about four inches above her knees. He smiled at her and moved to sit down on a small folding chair in front of her, hoping to improve his view.

As soon as he sat down Mary caught him off guard by raising one foot and setting it into his lap. “Would you mind rubbing my foot? Those shoes have made it sore.” She pouted, pursing her beautiful lips and batting her eyelids slowly. It was corny and Mary was sure that Carl saw right through it, but she didn’t care, it got his big firm hands onto her and that was what she wanted.

Carl started massaging her foot gently. He had definitely improved his view by sitting down and now he was able to see just a hint of white between her legs. Mary shifted in her seat, scooting down just a little, pushing her foot farther onto Carl’s lap and in the process she managed to spread her legs even wider and push her dress up a little farther. Carl almost choked. He could easily see her panties, even the small mounds made by her pussy lips were clearly visible. He continued stroking her foot, moving his hands up over her firm calf, loving the feel of her skin under his fingers.

Mary groaned a low moan of intense pleasure and leaned back slightly. She felt her pussy heating up and knew that she was getting wet. She hoped that Carl could see her panties, that he would notice the wet spot growing between her legs, maybe even smell the aroma of her sex as her excitement grew. She dropped her eyelids almost shut and watched him as he massaged her. He moved her foot deeper into his lap, letting his hands flow up her leg past her knee and onto her silky thighs before drawing them back down to her ankle. She stretched her foot a little pressing it into the growing bulge in his trousers, feeling his cock with her toes and he groaned in pleasure. Mary smiled and pulled her foot from his lap causing him to look up in alarm suddenly hoping he had not offended her. Maybe he had gotten the wrong signal. But his fears were allayed when she lifted her dress up, showing him her wet panties.

“Now you’ve done it Carl. Look at that, I’ve made my panties all wet. Will you help me get them off? I mean I can’t wear them like this. I suppose I’ll just have to go without.”

Carl grinned and immediately knelt in front of her. He let his hands slip up the outside of her creamy thighs to the thin strings that held her panties on. He pulled the wisp of material down slowly, inch by inch. His eyes never left her crotch as he breathed in her intoxicating fragrance. Her sex was in full bloom and as he lowered her panties farther he saw her swollen lips slightly parted below her carefully trimmed blonde pubic hair. Her clit was erect and flushed red with her excitement. As he continued to remove her panties he leaned forward and nuzzled her dripping pussy with his nose and mouth, drinking in her rich aroma, tasting her sweet juices on his lips.

Mary couldn’t take anymore so she dropped her dress down over his shoulders and pulled his head into her pussy. “Oh, yes, Carl. Eat me, lick my pussy, make me cum with your mouth. Mmm, I need to cum so bad. Oh yes, yes, fuck me with your tongue.” It felt so wicked to be doing this. Letting her fiance’s father lick her pussy in a church on her wedding day. Her mind reeled with the sheer eroticism of what she was doing. She felt like such a wonderful slut and she knew that Greg would be pleased when she told him the story.

Carl swirled his tongue into her pussy, letting it part her lips gently and then lifting it to flick it over her clit then quickly back down to stab into her sweet hole and taste her juices. His cock was fully erect now and uncomfortable inside his pants, but he wasn’t about to stop for fear that she would not let him resume. He sucked her clit into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue as he gently bit it and then he released her clit and sucked her engorged pussy lips letting her nectar flow into his mouth. He could tell that she was near orgasm from her breathing and the force her hands were putting on his head, but he didn’t let up. Instead he increased his assault, laving her obscenely and smearing her juice all over his face and bringing her to an intense climax that almost caused her legs to buckle.

She had just regained some of her composure when she heard the door to the dressing room open and then shut quietly. She looked up and saw Becky standing by the door grinning like a Cheshire cat. She raised a finger to her mouth, motioning for Becky to be quiet. Her friend took the hint quickly and stood without a sound watching as Carl performed his artistic cunnilingus.

Mary smiled at her friend and then looked back down at Carl. “Yes baby, that was so good, suck my pussy, make me cum again and again. You can do it, be my big daddy, fucking his daughter-in-law. I’m going to love being a part of your family. Oh, god, I need you to fuck me. Come up here and give me your cock, put your cum in my pussy so Greg can lick it from my pussy tonight, our wedding night. I want him to suck your cum from my pussy and to know where it came from. Please, oh please, fuck me now. Fuck me in my wedding dress. Oh yes, yes, yes.”

Carl was a little surprised by Mary’s coarse language but it just served to make him hotter. Finally he couldn’t take it anymore and he rose up in front of her. He grabbed her hair roughly and kissed her full on the lips, pressing his tongue into her willing mouth. As they kissed Becky moved a low coffee table around into a better position. Finally Mary and Carl broke the kiss and Carl realized they weren’t alone. He blushed and began to stammer an apology, but Mary grabbed his hand and held him tight, keeping him from leaving.

“It’s okay. She is a good friend. Now, are you going to fuck me or not?”

Carl stared at her and then looked over at Becky. Surprise and shock fought arousal on his face but finally his sexual needs won out. He watched as Becky helped Mary lay down on the coffee table, hiking her dress up around her waist and spreading her legs wide. Carl shook his head for a half second and then smiled and reached down and opened up his pants. He took out a cock that was longer and thicker than his son’s and he wasted no time moving between Mary’s legs and pushing his cock deep into her wet and ready pussy.

Mary gasped at the size of his cock and then smiled up at him. “Oh yeah, fuck me good with that big cock!” She moaned out as she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him even deeper into her. It wasn’t the biggest cock she had ever had but it was big enough and she moaned loudly as he pushed himself deep into her waiting sex. They began to fuck wildly as Becky watched, smiling. They were so engrossed in their sex that they didn’t hear the soft knock on the door. Becky did and she quickly moved to intercept whoever was out there. It was Paula, Mary and Becky’s friend and fellow adventurer. Becky quickly pulled Paula into the room, pressing her hand over her mouth as she did and then an evil idea welled up in Becky and she grinned at her friend.

“You stay here and guard the fort while they fuck.” Becky whispered to Paula, “I’m going to see if anyone else wants to join the party.” Paula grinned at her mischievous friend but nodded and smiled at her. Becky slipped out the door and then made her way downstairs to where the caterers were setting up. After she was gone Paula locked the door and then went to Mary’s side and knelt down. She leaned over her friend and kissed her gently on the lips. Once again Carl was surprised and he almost panicked when he realized that the girl beside them was not Becky. This was starting to get a little weird, who would show up next? Not his wife, he hoped, but he was almost to the point of climax and couldn’t stop. Besides the sight of Mary and Paula kissing was a great turn on for him. He continued to fuck Mary, pumping into her with renewed vigor and eliciting small animalistic groans and grunts from her as his cock hammered into her pussy. Paula heard a light knock on the door and went to answer it just as Carl began to cum.

“Oh fuck, Mary, you are such a beautiful little slut. I’m cumming, do you want me to cum inside you?”

“Yes, fuck, yes, put your cum in my pussy. I want to feel your cum inside me as I walk down the aisle.”

It was too much for Carl and his cock exploded deep into her hole. He slammed forward, pressing as deep into her as he could and let his balls empty themselves into the hot confines of her womb. He stayed that way for a long minute, relishing the release of orgasm and then as his cock began to soften he pulled out.

“Next!” Becky had returned to the room and she pulled Carl away from Mary and a thin young man from the caterers stepped in and rammed his cock deep into Mary without any warning. Mary’s eyes went wide as she realized that the room was actually full of men with their cocks out, standing in a line to fuck her. She smiled and mouthed a silent “I love you” to Becky and then concentrated on the boy between her legs. He fucked her hard and fast and all too quickly he began to add his cum to Carl’s.

Immediately another man dressed in a dark suit stepped up. He was an older man, in his late forties or early fifties, but he hadn’t forgotten how to use his cock. He moved inside her, not just pounding, but really fucking her and Mary felt herself flow into her second orgasm of the day. The man between her legs felt her orgasm explode inside her pussy and was unable to hold back. He drove his cock deep into her messy hole and let loose a huge load of cum. Her pussy was so full of cum already that it began to leak back out of her used pussy, flowing down her thighs and over her round ass cheeks.

She moaned in erotic ecstasy as another young man wearing a tuxedo slipped between her spread legs and drove his cock into pussy. Becky came to her side as she was fucked again and Mary managed to grunt up to her friend.

“Who are all these men I’m fucking?”

“Wedding guests that got here early, caterers, and three guys from the wedding band. That’s the guitar player whose doing you right now. I’ve got fourteen men and two women who want to fuck you. Greg’s sister, Lynn, is here too. Are you up for it?”

“Mmm, yeah, you are the best Beck. Give me Lynn next, let her lick my pussy, ‘kay.”

“Sure baby, no problem.” Becky went to arrange the guests and noticed Carl sitting at the dressing table, his jaw hanging loose as he watched his son’s fianc‚ taking each man in turn. She stopped by him and grinned. “She is quite the little slut isn’t she?”

“She is beautiful. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in my life.” He said still staring at Mary.

“Yeah, I know.” Becky said with a smile.

When the guitarist had at last emptied his load into Mary’s swollen and very messy pussy, Becky guided a sweet looking girl with light red hair between Mary’s legs. The girl hesitated for just a second and then dove forward lapping at Mary’s dripping slit. She sucked and licked for all she was worth and bringing Mary to another orgasm. Becky saw her friend climax and then gently eased Lynn up and away, letting another man take her place. Lynn, leaned over and kissed Mary on the lips, letting her taste her own pussy juice on her face and tongue.

“Love ya sis!” Lynn said softly and then moved away as the next man began to fuck Mary with abandon.

He fucked her quickly and only took a couple of strokes before he filled her pussy with his cum and was quickly replaced by the next man in line. Then one of the men in line got a little impatient and he pressed his cock into her mouth. Mary took it down her throat easily, sucking him eagerly, and quickly bringing him off. She tried hard to swallow the huge load of cum that he shot into her mouth but some dribbled down her cheek. Paula was there immediately, licking the cum from her face, and keeping it from getting on her dress. Another saw what Paula was doing and stepped forward. He lifted Mary’s shoulders up and gently unzipped the back of her dress. Carefully he helped Mary pull her arms from the sleeves and then pushed it down. This not only kept it away from the cum on her face it also exposed her heaving breasts and the helpful man quickly knelt beside Mary and began to suckle her nipple.

Another man took his place in her mouth. He wasn’t quite all the way hard and Mary tasted pussy juice and cum on his cock as she sucked it. It only took a few minutes before his cock was hard again and he moved back into line to await his next turn at her pussy.

The next man who stepped up leaned forward and kissed her gently even though she already had another cock in her mouth. “Would you mind if I fucked your ass?” He asked her gently.

She shook her head around the cock and tried her best to smile at him. He apparently understood and raised both of her legs high in the air. He dipped his cock into her sloppy pussy once to lubricate it and then slowly began to push it into her ass. She moaned around the cock in her mouth as she felt her dark hole spread apart and allow the man’s cock to slide inside. He groaned at the heat and tightness of her ass and she playfully squeezed his cock inside her. It was too much for him and even though he had only just begun to fuck her he came hard, filling her bowels with his seed.

The next man didn’t ask permission, he simply lined his cock up with her now dripping ass and pushed inside. Mary screamed in pleasure as she felt the assault but the cock in her mouth muffled her cries. The new man lasted longer and was able get into a steady rhythm fucking her ass. The second woman, an older lady with just a hint of gray in her hair knelt beside Mary and began to lap at her pussy as the man continued to pound into her ass. Soon Mary felt another orgasm rising from deep inside her and she relaxed and let her climax sweep her along. After that it was just a progression of men choosing to fuck either her sloppy ass or her sloppy pussy and a few women or men sucking her pussy or tits. Each man after he finished fucking her pussy or ass would move up and push his cock into her mouth letting her lick and suck her own juices from them. She lost count of the men who fucked her but she was sure that it was more than the fourteen that Becky had promised, finally the last man shot his cum deep into her pussy and pulled out. Becky and Paula shooed the men from the room telling them that it was time to get Mary ready for the wedding and then the three girls were alone.
“Wow, that was fantastic!” Mary said once she had caught her breath. “I don’t know how many orgasms I had, but I feel great!”

“Not just a little sore?” Paula asked smiling.

“Mmm, maybe a little, but it’s feels great!”

“Well the ceremony starts in thirty minutes so we better get you ready.” Becky said, already fussing with Mary’s hair.

They worked quickly and right on time Mary’s hair and makeup was done and her mother showed up with her shoe fixed and ready to go.

“Oh dear you look so beautiful. My sweet innocent daughter! What am I going to do without you?” Linda began to sniffle and she didn’t really understand why Becky and Paula giggled and turned away quickly.

The music started and Mary, walking a little bowlegged, and Becky quickly headed down the stairs to get into position. Mary’s father, old and stodgy but terribly sweet, waited to give her away and Mary wondered if he could smell the sex that was still wafting up from her used pussy. In a dream Mary floated down the aisle, all eyes were fixed on her and soft murmurs of “Oh how beautiful she is,” followed her as she made her way to Greg and his best man, waiting with the minister. As she drew nearer she looked up and with just a little start realized that the minister was one of the men who had fucked her less than an hour ago. Some of the cum that was leaking down the insides of her thighs was probably his. She couldn’t wait to tell Greg she had fucked the minister, and Carl, and so many others. She couldn’t wait to let her husband eat their cum from her pussy and then fuck her good.

The minister smiled at her and a tinge of red showed in his cheeks but she smiled and winked at him. When the ceremony was through she kissed Greg passionately and then whispered into his ear.

“You’ll never guess what I did today. But I’ll tell you all about it once we’re alone.”

Greg just smiled and kissed her again. “I’m looking forward to hearing about it.” He said as they turned and were presented to the guests. Mr. and Mrs. Greg Stevens!

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Gwens Bountiful Buttocks

The rain fell hard and steady that weekend afternoon. My lover, Gwen, and I had planned to spend the day walking up and down Michigan Avenue checking out the store window displays and, perhaps, stopping in here and there to make a purchase. After window shopping, we would find a café just off the avenue for a bite to eat while we talked and enjoyed each other’s company. But the poor weather changed all that. I’m not too sad about it, though. Instead of being out in public, we stayed in and ended up having a very good day.

Gwen is a stunningly beautiful woman. For those of you who care about such things, Gwen has very dark skin, short kinky hair, is rather tall, and has a somewhat pear-shaped figure. She’s got a lovely face with large eyes that can be soulful, mischievous or piercing, and luscious full lips, firm natural 34-B breasts with nipples the color of black licorice, sleek arms with long delicate fingers, a taut flat belly, wide hips (at least 40 inches), and long legs with tapering thighs and shapely calves. Gwen is a serious amateur dancer and so she has flexibility throughout her body and her arms and legs are very powerful without being bulky. To me, she defines femininity.

I, on the other hand, am a white man, more than 6 feet tall, rather muscular, but with the beginnings of that spare tire all men seem to develop at some point in their lives. As for looks, I consider myself to be average looking at best. I enjoy working out with weights, taking long walks along the lakefront, listening to music, and reading mystery novels. And, of course, I love spending time with Gwen and every day I’m thankful that Gwen continues to spend her life with me.

Gwen and I are both in our mid 50’s and we’ve been together for more than 25 years. We’re not married, but our relationship is more solid that many married couples’. Part of our success together is a very satisfactory sex life. I figure that during a typical week we’ll have some form of sex at least 10 times. That’s a minimum of 520 acts of erotic touching, talking dirty to each other, and good old oral, genital and/or anal sex every year. Sometimes we’ll spice up our love life by including another man (for her) or woman (for me) or couple (for us). On rare occasions Gwen will bed a strange man and I might fuck some unknown woman. You may think we’d be angry and hurt by this, but the opposite is true. She’ll tell me about what it felt like to have a stranger’s cock inside her body and I’ll tell her all about being in some slut’s mouth, cunt and ass. It makes us that much more horny for each other and we end up acting like teenagers and fucking every which way through the night!

Now back to the story. On that particular rainy day, Gwen decided to practice her dance routine. I’m a lousy dancer, but I thoroughly enjoy watching Gwen. She makes it look so natural and effortless, even thought I know she’s working very hard. Gwen exudes a definite style and grace in her movements. Naturally, my motives for watching her are not all innocent! When Gwen practices, she tends to wear form-fitting clothes that cling to her physical attributes very nicely. Of particular interest to me is how her leotard seems to amplify the jiggling of her ample butt. I’ve frequently begged Gwen to practice in the nude, but she says that wouldn’t work because I’d never give her the chance. She’s right, but I have to ask because one day she just might agree!

Anyway, I watched Gwen do her stretches and then begin her dance. I was very turned on by her and started to rub my cock through my pants. Gwen saw me and smiled. I often play with myself while watching her dance (or cook or do the laundry or sit in a chair reading a book). Soon I had my pants and BVDs off and was stroking my penis where she could see it. Sometimes her routine brought her near to where I was sitting and she would blow me a kiss or very lightly touch the head of my cock with her long sculpted fingers. That always gave me a jolt like electricity, but it was never enough to make me cum. I reached out and grabbed for her ass as she swept by.

Gwen continued to practice for about an hour. When she finished, there was a glow about her that made her appear more beautiful and sexy than usual. I could have jumped her right then, but Gwen wanted to take a hot bath to relax her muscles. She asked me to join her in our bedroom in 30 minutes.

That half-hour passed much too slowly. My cock was oozing pre-cum and I desperately wanted to shoot my load, but I called up every reserve of willpower that I had and waited. Finally time was up and I entered our bedroom. Gwen was lying facedown on the bed, completely naked. Her legs were spread apart and I could clearly make out the bright pink slash between her dark chocolate thighs. She asked me to massage her legs and back. I started with her calves and ankles and feet. She oohed and aahed and seemed to melt in my hands as I rubbed her feet. Next, I gently but firmly rubbed and kneaded her back. Then I spent at least 10 minutes on each thigh. Of course, there was the accidental (on purpose) touching of Gwen’s labia and opening of her vagina. My cock was at its maximum length and hardness and yet it seemed more blood was trying to flow in than my penis could hold. Large drops of pre-cum landed all over Gwen’s legs and back.

As I was finishing with her thighs, Gwen asked me to massage her butt cheeks. My prayers were answered! I started slowly, trying to pace myself, but soon I knew it was a lost cause. I squeezed and gathered up the fleshiness of each cheek with my hands. I kissed and licked her skin. Her butt cheeks were contradictions in sensations, both firm and soft, pliable yet hard, smooth yet covered with goose bumps. Before long, I parted those big cheeks and stuck my tongue into the muskiness of her asshole. I licked and nipped with my teeth all around her anus and up and down her ass crack. She was twitching her hips and moaning with pleasure. After several minutes of oral stimulation I got on my knees and slowly pushed my prick past her sphincter. Gwen had a look of pure delight on her face. I kept pushing until there was nowhere left to go. Then I slowly withdrew and as the head of my cock was about to pop out, I pushed back in. I repeated this maybe 15 times before I felt the unmistakable rush of cum racing through my shaft. I plunged in one last time and shot my semen deep into Gwen’s bowels. She must have felt my ejaculation because she gave out a primal moan and clamped her ass shut in her own orgasm.

After my cock softened, I pulled out of Gwen’s lovely ass. She rolled onto her side and gave me a long soul kiss. Then she went into the bathroom and came back with a small bowl of water, soap and a hand towel. Gwen lovingly washed my cock of our combined juices. She carefully dried my penis and took the dirty water back to the bathroom. Gwen came back and stood before me. Her tits were swollen and her shaved pussy was hot with arousal. She kneeled on the bed and lowered her cunt to my face and I began at least a half hour of cunnilingus. She came at least twice, drenching my face with her vaginal juices each time. Then she licked and nibbled and suckled on my cock until I unloaded into her mouth. We spent the rest of the day naked, completely comfortable with each other. That evening Gwen asked me to fuck her hard in her pussy and ass and I was happy to oblige. An hour or so later we fell asleep totally contented.

I so happy and lucky to have Gwen, the love of my life!

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Elaine Wants To Be Watched

Simon Hanson considered himself a normal guy. Six feet tall, short brown hair, average build. He wasn’t an Adonis by any measure, but he kept himself in shape as much as he could. He worked in an office, doing an unexciting job, earned an decent wage and owned his own flat in the west end of Glasgow. He’d seen a couple of his friends get married and seen the changes it made to their lives. He almost got married once, but late on in the relationship had suddenly had a moment of clarity and told his girlfriend that she might be getting married, but it wouldn’t be to him. He was thirty years old, and didn’t want to do the acceptable thing and settle down.

He spent a lot of his time thinking about sex, and had had plenty of experiences over the years some of which seemed to fall into his lap in the weirdest circumstances and he enjoyed the freedom that life gave him.

Simon was at a works night out in a pub in West George Street in Glasgow, on a Friday, which was the usual pub for them. It was getting late and he knew he’d need to be heading home quite soon. He’d been talking to a colleague of his, Elaine, earlier and as usual she’d offered him a lift home, as she lived only a couple of miles from him.

Elaine was a couple of years older than him. Average height, pear shaped body with beautiful round hips and ass, not too big. She was probably about a size 12 with nice sized boobs, maybe a 36 C or D he guessed. He spent long enough looking at them. He’d noticed long ago that her blouses gaped open at just the right height to allow an enquiring eye a good view of a boob, or her bra at least. Her hair had always been cut relatively short, in a sexy brown bob. She was sexy as hell all over.

About 11pm, they were sitting at the end of a long table with everyone sitting round it. No-one was listening to their conversation and they were talking about quite personal stuff, and she told him about her last holiday to Las Vegas, where she’d seen a guy in a convertible pull alongside the bus they were in and start to wank himself. She’d told the same story at a team lunch they’d had a week before, and he said this, but she replied;

“I made out like I was disgusted when I was telling everyone, but I actually kind of enjoyed it…it was weird watching him, but it was also…sort of …erotic…seeing him do that to himself in front of me.” She seemed a bit embarrassed to admit it and Simon;

“Well, it’s normal to be turned on watching other people like that.”

“I know. Have you ever seen anyone do that or anything else?” she asked.

“I’ve seen a few things. What did you think of it?” he said, deflecting it back to her.

“I think the guy must like being watched if he was doing that in front of a bus full of people.”

“Yeah, he must get off on it, but I wouldn’t have the nerve to do that in front of a whole bus full of passers by” he said, hoping she’d pick up on something.

“What about in front of a couple of people?” she asked.

“Probably…’ he said “but they’d either need to be very good friends or complete strangers. Someone you could trust not to cause any problems later or someone you’d never see again.”

“When was the last time you did it?” she asked.

“Uh, what do you mean?” He didn’t want to start admitting anything at this point.

“I mean when did you last masturbate?” she said. He would normally have felt weird about talking about this with someone else apart from his best friends, but he was quite drunk by now, though he was still taken aback by the question, so he fired it back at her.

“Well you tell me first, when did you last do it…when did you last masturbate?”

“‘What makes you think I do?”

“Doesn’t everyone?”

“Come on then, tell me.” she said.

“Well, do you?” he pushed.

“Right, yes, I do, but I asked you first when you last did it.”

“Two days ago….” he said “…..now what about you?”.

“This morning, before work” she replied. He immediately got horned up at the thought of her playing with her pussy.

“Yeah?!” he said a bit too loudly.

“Yes.” she replied.

“So, you think you would be able to do it in front of other people?” she asked.

“I could, yes.”

“You seem very sure. Have you actually done it before? In front of someone?” He nodded.

“Who was it?” she asked.

“A friend of mine.”

“When was this?”

“A few years ago and…umm…well more recently I suppose” he replied. Her eyes widened at this.

“More recently? How recently?”

“I don’t know, a few months ago.”

“You actually wanked off in front of a friend a few months ago?!”

“Yeah”. Silence.

“I’d like to have seen that” she said quietly, and looking right at him. Silence again.

“You’d like to have seen that?” he asked slowly. She nodded.

“What exactly?” he asked.

“What do you mean, ‘what’?”

“I mean why…..is it watching two guys wanking themselves, or just watching a guy having a wank?”

“No, I can see that at home” she paused, looking down, “I’d like to have seen you wanking off.”

“Me?” he said incredulously.

“Yes, I’d like to have watched you having a wank” she said very seriously, looking back up at him. He was stunned.

“Did you like being watched by your friend?” she asked.

“Yes” he nodded.

“Would you like someone else to watch you sometime?” she asked slowly.

“What are you getting at?…what…are you offering?” he said, half laughing. She didn’t reply for a few moments, and he thought he had gone a little too far.

“I was talking to Alan a few days ago, cos that’s something we have talked about, you know, being watched, and…we both quite like the idea of being watched, you know…having sex” she said, and he stayed quiet, wondering what the hell she was going to say next.

“We were talking about how to do it, how we’d get someone to get involved, and we thought about advertising for someone over the internet, but though that could be a bit dangerous, then we thought of someone we knew and thought of a few people, but thought it could spoil a friendship if it went wrong…” he stared at her and kept quiet while she spoke “… but then I started to think of other people, and….I thought about you, cos I know you’ve got quite a dirty mind…” she laughed “….and we do get on well, and it had to be with someone I thought was…..you know….someone I was umm…who I thought was nice, like, who I fancied, and I wanted to speak to you about this sort of thing to see what you thought about it, and God I am going on a bit……..and you seem to like the idea of watching, so I thought I’d ask whether you’d want to……if you’d be interested in seeing…watching us, Alan and me… having… sex. What you do you think?”

“Fuckin hell” he said slowly and he went quiet.

“What do you think…..would you want to?” she asked looking for a reaction.

“Yeah, I would want to….yes…..please” he said dumbly.

“Seriously!? You will?. I was so scared of asking someone, and of asking you to do it.”

“Yeah, I’ll do it. It means I’ll be able to see those boobs of yours after all these years of only seeing little glimpses” he laughed a little.

“What do you mean?”

“Your blouses always gape open at the front and I try to look in to see what I can see.”

“And what did you see?”

“A good bit, but never enough” he laughed.

“Well, I know you’ve looked cos I saw you a few times, standing beside my desk.”

“Christ, was it that obvious?” He felt bad he’d been so obvious about it.

“Don’t worry, you’re not the only one and I used to….well, help it along a little so you could see some flesh, and see if it would have any effect on you, but I never noticed…….did it?” she said.

“Did it have an effect? Yes”,

“You got a hard-on?” she asked, looking surprised.

“Frequently. I wish I’d known you were flashing little bits for me, it would have made it so much better.”

“And I wish I’d known I was giving you hard-ons” she smiled at him looking deep into his eyes. He looked around to make sure no-one had heard her comment, but the rest of the group were engaged in some very drunken conversations.

“Well, you did, and…you do” he said looking back at her and giving his crotch a quick press to check, even though he could feel it throbbing “…..cos I’ve got one right now.”

“Have you…..really?” she said sounding amazed, her eyes widening. He squeezed his dick through his trousers, to show the shape of it.

“See?” He could see her looking at it for a few seconds.

“Can……can… I touch it?” she asked glancing along the table, feeling nervous herself about the conversation they were having.

“Go on” he said, and she did. Her slender fingers pressed down on his bulge at the tip of his cock sending feelings through his body, and it pulsed which she felt immediately. He saw her eyes staring at it, and she pressed her palm onto his bulge and ran it along the length of his penis, then withdrew it quickly knowing how risky it was.

“That felt nice” he said, breathing slightly harder. “Does Alan know you were going to ask me tonight?”

“Yeah, I’ve to phone him and let him to know what you said.”

“When were you wanting to do this?”

“Soon, not tonight. What about tomorrow night?”

“Excellent……” he said “….and what about, like, some groundrules. How far do we go?”.

“Well I’m going to fuck Alan in front of you” she said plainly.

“I know, but what about me, can I have a wank when you’re doing it?”

“God, yeah, you’re not just going to sit there and watch, I want you to join in” she said. He was trying to find out exactly what his role was, and whether he’d be able to touch her, as he’d fantasised about for years, and if she would give him a hand with his cock.

“When you say join in, what do you mean…..exactly?”

“Well, I’ve always wanted to play with two guy’s dicks at the one time, so if you’ve got no objections, you could lend me your dick to play with when Alan’s fucking me.”

“Sure, no problem there.” He was surprised at her admission but horned up at the thought of it.

“Will I be able to touch you as well, or is it just one way?” he asked very hopefully.

“No, that’s okay, you can touch me if you want”

“Anywhere?”

“Yeah, anywhere. Let’s just say for just now there’s no rules, alright?” He took a sip of his pint, conscious of his massive hard-on and wondering what the fuck was going to happen the next night.

She said she was going to call Alan to pick her up, and give him a lift home as well, as arranged.

When they went outside, Alan was there in his car, and Simon got into the back seat, Elaine in the front. Simon and Alan didn’t know each other very well as they only ever seemed to meet when Simon was getting a lift home. She’d told him on the phone that Simon had agreed to it, and Alan looked a bit uncomfortable when he first got into the car, but Elaine got talking and was saying to him she’d spoken to him about it and about what would happen. Alan turned to Simon and said;

“Are you alright with this then, you don’t think it’s a bit weird?”

“No, I’m okay with it, what about you though, you won’t think it’s weird me seeing Elaine like that?” although he had to admit to himself that it was a weird situation to be in.

“That’s part of it for us, knowing someone we know, well Elaine knows, watching us doing that.”

“He’s turned on right now…” she said, and Simon saw her hand in Alan’s lap as he drove “…aren’t you darling?”, and Alan nodded.

“So am I, to be honest” Simon said. She looked at Alan, then back to Simon.

“Do you want to come back and watch us just now?”

“What about tomorrow night?” he asked.

“Yeah, I still want to do that, but because Alan’s so horny just now, I’ll need to suck him off when I get home, so you might as well come with us to watch.”

“Yeah, okay” he mumbled, trying to imagine what he was about to witness.

Alan drove to their house, and Simon followed them in, starting to feel very nervous, although he was quite drunk. Elaine was drunk as well. In their living room, Alan sat down on the large red sofa, and Elaine beside him. Simon sat opposite in a single chair, waiting. Alan relaxed back in his own chair and let Elaine run her hands over his chest then down to his crotch.

“Still hard…..” she said “…it must be bursting in there, let’s get it out” and she unzipped his trousers, and pulled them open and down a little, fumbling around inside trying to prise his cock from the restraints of his trousers. It flipped out, and she held it firmly with her slim fingers round the shaft, and looked across at Simon.

“He has got a nice cock hasn’t he?”.

“I suppose so” he said. He had never seen her looking so sexy. Looking into his eyes with a cock in her hand and about to take it into her mouth. Those days in the office would never be the same again. He knew this picture would flash constantly through his mind.

She started to wank him, slowly, using the full length of his cock, and then bent down, licked the tip, and slipped her mouth just over the knob. He gasped loudly. He looked down at her, then over at Simon and they just smiled nervously at each other. She was running her lips down the whole length of his cock, and he rolled his head back, and closed his eyes. Simon could hear the quiet slurping noises of her saliva on his penis as she sucked him. She broke off, and masturbated him, and looked over at him.

“Are you still hard?” she asked.

“Extremely.”

“Get it out then.”

“I don’t know if…I don’t really want to…I’ll wait til tomorrow” he said stumbling over his words.

“Go on. Even if you don’t want to wank just now…just let me see it.”

He unzipped his jeans, and pulled his boxers down, so his shaft was sticking right up. He pressed his thumb against the base to make to it stand more vertically.

“Let me see your balls too.”

He pulled his clothes down further so his balls were on view and automatically grasped his cock to give himself a little release from the feelings that were coursing through it. She was staring at it, and still wanking her husband.

“Are you bald down there?”

“Yeah, I keep it trimmed.”

“You shave yourself? Alan doesn’t do that”

“It also makes it look a bit bigger, which is handy”

“How big are you?” she asked, her hand stopping as she looked at this other man’s cock.

“Just over eight inches.”

Her hand started moving again as she took in the view of Simon’s cock.

“Nice” she said, as she slipped her mouth over Alan’s dick again. Simon wanked himself gently, not even trying to make himself come, as it would be difficult anyway, with the amount he’d had to drink. She sucked Alan as she looked across at Simon. Alan moaned that he was going to come soon, and she lifted off.

“Can I not come in your mouth?” he gasped.

“I want to see it. And I want Simon to see it as well.” She wanked his cock, speeding up, and Simon could see him concentrating. His eyes were closed, and he started to push his hips forward, and they were both watching his cock as he started to come, grunting as he spurted a massive fountain of spunk into the air, splattering down on his belly and over Elaine’s hand.

Simon was wanking himself harder as well but feeling as though he wasn’t getting anywhere, though it was a huge turn on to see Elaine’s hand covered in spunk, and seeing that erect penis shooting off right in front of her face made Simon’s cock throb even more.

Alan’s cock shot about five hard spurts of spunk mostly landing on his belly, but a good coating was over her hand. He looked exhausted, and just sat with his head lying back and eyes closed, his still hard cock in her hand. She let go and the strings of spunk were hanging between her hand and his cock. She wiped her hand on his thigh, but Simon could see it was still shiny with his juices. Alan looked absolutely fucked. He opened his eyes, and just muttered “Jesus…”

“Are you going to do it?” she said to Simon.

“No…..I can’t…..I’m a bit pissed. I’ll just save it til tomorrow” he said, still holding his erect shaft up straight so she could see it, which she could, and he could see her looking at it intently.

“I’d better go” he said, and pushed his cock back into his trousers, and tried to do up his zip but couldn’t. He stood up to adjust his jeans around cock, and closed up his zip.

He sorted his clothes made a move to leave. Alan said he’d get the car and Elaine wiped him down with a tissue, then the two guys left to go to the car. It was only a ten minute journey, and they talked briefly about Elaine.

“You know she wants to have two guys, don’t you?” he said.

“Yeah, she told me she wanted to play with two dicks at the one time.”

“I know, she wants to see if she can suck two at the one time, are you alright with that?” he said.

“She wants to suck my cock?”

“Did she not say?”

“She said there was no rules, but I didn’t know exactly what she meant….you know, how far I could go.”

“Like I said, she does want to suck you. She said she wasn’t sure about having sex with you, but I think she was just saying that to spare my feelings, but I want to see her do that with another guy, so you can be almost sure she’ll fuck you tomorrow night, but don’t let her know that I said that. Just go with the flow and let her say what happens.”

***

The next night, Alan arrived to pick up Simon, and they drove back. Simon thought he could see that Alan had a hard-on, and he did too. He had to adjust himself, and Alan noticed this.

“Looking forward to this?” he said. Simon nodded. At their house, they went into the living room again, where Elaine was sitting. Alan poured some drinks, and they wasted no time, partly because the ice had been broken the night before.

“Are you going to let him see your boobs?” Alan said, and with that Elaine stood up and walked over to Simon who was still standing and stood in front of him and unbuttoned her blouse, opened it showing her lacy bra. He looked down at her breasts, marvelling at the texture of her flesh in the swell of her deep cleavage. He’d never seen that much before.

As the pulled her blouse open unveiling her chest he could see a hint of her nipple through the lace. She dropped her blouse then quickly unhooked her bra, and shrugged it off her shoulders. Holding it at the front, she slowly slid it down her breasts, almost stopping before the lace slid over her nipples, freeing the breasts he’d thought about so many times before. They were full, and rounded, with dark smooth nipples, and swayed gently when she moved. He immediately unzipped himself, and grasped his penis, and gave it a slow wank to relieve some of pressure.

“I hope you don’t mind. I can’t help it” he said.

“Not at all, you go ahead” she replied and knelt down in front of him, and looked closely at his cock, then moved forward and brushed her tits across his knob, so it slipped in between her cleavage, then she stood up. It felt so good to have her smooth skin against his cock.

She loosened her black trousers and let them slide to the floor then bent down to slip off her panties, and Simon got a view of her ass, and a glimpse of pussy when she bent over. She turned to show him her nakedness. Her pussy looked well trimmed. She went over to Alan and sat beside him on the sofa. He took his trousers off, freeing his erect cock and then his shirt, so he was naked too. She rubbed her hand over his balls, massaging them then started to wank him. After a minute of doing this and looking over at Simon, making eye contact, then lowered her mouth onto his tool. When she leaned further over, her legs opened and Simon had an amazing view of her pussy, and he started to wank himself harder. She stopped sucking, and said:

“I need a fuck now”.

She moved and sat astride Alan, and with her back to Simon, guided his erection into her hole. She leant forward into him, and Simon could see her pussy lips being stretched around the shaft and her puckered asshole. She turned half round, to watch Simon and said; “Take your trousers right off so I can see you.” He stood up and slipped them off, and went over to the chair opposite them and sat down.

“And your shirt, you might as well get completely naked”. Simon pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it on the floor.

She looked Simon up and down as she bounced very gently on her husband’s cock, and he saw her eyes linger on his crotch.

“It does look bigger with no hair down there, though I think you’re big enough anyway.”

“I think it looks better.” Alan had leant round to have a look as well, and stopped fucking to look at Simon’s cock.

“Come here so I can see it.” she said. He walked over and stood naked beside them, his erection wobbling in front of him. She stared at it and gently started fucking her husband again.

“Can I touch it?” she asked. Simon nodded and she rubbed her hand across his belly, just above his cock, where the hair was very sparse.

“It feels good.”

“I mainly do my balls so they feel smooth.” She ran her hand down onto his testicles, briefly brushing her fingertips against the shaft of his cock.

“They are so smooth” as she ran her hands round and under his balls, cupping and stroking them. As she fondled Simon’s balls she ground down on Alan’s cock moving her hips in a circular motion, then started sliding up and down his cock more vigorously as she let go of Simon’s balls.

He sat on the sofa next to them, wanking himself, as they both watched. She bounced up and down on Alan quite hard to drive his cock into her, and bent over him so her tits slapped against his face. He got her nipple between his lips and sucked hard on it. After a few minutes fucking, she slowed and slipped off his dick, then knelt down in front of them both, and said to move together. Alan and Simon moved closer together, but not touching.

She then took a cock in each hand, and started to wank them with both hands.

She did it very slowly, just watching her hands sliding up and down each shaft, so their foreskins slid up and down.

“Move closer to each other” and they did, so their thighs were pressed hard against each other, she held their dicks again, and moved closer, pulling their cocks towards each other, making them have to twist until their knobs were touching. Simon looked down at his cock head sliding against Alan’s and pushed his hips forward. Elaine opened her mouth wide, and slipped her lips over both cock heads, and closed her mouth around as much as she could, swirling her tongue over the glans.

It was impossible to suck any more into her mouth, but it was enough for them. For Alan, watching his wife suck another guy’s cock was a huge turn on and for Simon it was like a dream.

She released the cocks and then put just Simon back into her mouth. She sucked firmly on his knob, and slid his whole length in.

He watched her intently, seeing her saliva shine on his skin as her lips trailed along his penis.

He reached down with both hands, and cupped her breasts which were swinging back and forth as she sucked him. They were wonderfully soft and heavy and he pinched her nipples, which made her moan and her suck harder on his cock.

“Alan, I want you to fuck me again, get behind me” she said quickly, hardly missing a stroke. Alan got on the floor, and positioned himself behind her, and eased his erection into her pussy, and she moaned which had an amazing effect on Simon’s cock, sending orgasmic feelings coursing through it, from the vibrations of her mouth.

Alan fucked Elaine, and Elaine sucked Simon. Occasionally she would take him out her mouth, as Alan started to fuck her harder, and just wank him, and his cock shaft would rub across her face. Simon just lay back and relaxed while she sucked and wanked him for ten minutes, as Alan shafted her hard from behind.

He didn’t come, and pulled out of her, and sat beside Simon on the sofa again, to his left. Elaine sat between them and took their cocks in her hands and wanked both of them again. Simon stroked her thigh, edging towards her pussy, then trailed his fingers over her pussy, which was soaking. Pressing, he slipped a finger inside her, and finger fucked her gently. He leant down and took her nipple into his mouth, licking, sucking as her nipple grew hard, and gently biting on it, for a minute. His finger alternating between her clit and her hole. She lay back and let him do it, and soon started to come, she moaned deeply, and pushed down on his hand.

Her hands were still around the two cocks, but with no real rhythm, and Alan was loving watching his wife get fingered by someone else.

Her head rolled from side to side, as her orgasm built up, her breasts heaving with her deep breathing. Her legs fell further open as she gasped and squealed as she came, her head falling forward to watch Simon’s fingers in her, her pelvis thrusting down onto his hand. Her head flew back, and he felt her pussy muscles contract around his fingers several times, and rubbed her clit harder for her. She seemed in a dreamlike state, as she moaned and groaned through her orgasm. She soon quietened, and her breathing slowed. He slowed down on her clitoris, and just rubbed gently for a minute after to bring her down slowly. She opened her eyes.

“That was good” she said quietly. “I want you to fuck me” she said looking at Simon.

“Are you sure?” he was surprised. She looked at Alan and back to him.

“Yes. Fuck me. Use that big cock to fuck me” she said simply.

Simon slid onto the floor, and moved between her legs. Putting his hands on her knees, he pushed them apart slowly, and her glistening pussy came into view, and he saw her lips peel apart. She slid down a little on the sofa, and Simon started to wank himself to get his cock as hard as possible, then he went down on his hands and knees, and said;

“I’ve got to do this.”

He got his face as close to her pussy as he could, and slowly licked up the length of her slit, up to her clitoris, which was still a little sensitive and he felt her twitch as his tongue touched it. She was looking down at him and he looked up and their eyes met as he pressed his tongue against her pussy again. He used his fingers to pull her labia apart as far as he could and he could see the pink of her vagina, shiny with her juices, and her cunt hole.

He licked her again, but this time pushed his tongue deep into her hole, so his chin was against her asshole, and his nose was squashed into her pubic hair. He tongue fucked her as best as he could, then got up on his knees, and grasped his hard-on, pulled his foreskin back to show his deep purple knob, and pushed it against her pussy, then pulled it up, so her cunt lips, pulled round it. Next push, and it slipped in easily. She was so wet. It plunged right in so he was balls deep in her, and his belly was against her pussy.

He held himself there, and could feel the warmth of her cunt around his cock. He drew out slowly, and saw her juices slick on his shaft. Slowly he entered her again, and then started to fuck her at a steady pace, occasionally shafting her hard, so his balls slapped against her asshole. She jerked her hips back at him, and really drove her pussy onto his dick. He knew he was getting closer to coming, and said so.

“Do you want me to come inside you, is that okay?”

“No, I want Alan to come inside me, and I want you to do it over me as Alan fucks me.”

He fucked her for a while longer but kept the pace slow, occasionally building up to an orgasm then controlling himself so he wouldn’t blow his load inside her. Eventually he pulled out and positioned himself beside her as Alan got between her legs.

He watched as her husband slid his cock into her and started to fuck her, and she started to wank him, pulling his cock against her tits. He loved seeing her nipple rubbing against his knob, and he rubbed his palm over her breast, down her belly, to her pussy to rub her clit and he let his fingers slide against Alan’s penis and felt his hardness rubbing against the side of his hand.

“Move up a little” she said. He did, and she took his cock in her mouth and sucked gently on him as he masturbated her. She licked very slowly around his cock head and glans. Alan watched his wife lick another man’s cock and said he was going to come soon. He started fucking her harder, and Simon watched her boobs slide up and down her chest as she took the pounding. Her mouth was still on his cock, and he felt his orgasm approaching as well. Alan slowed, stiffened and groaned deeply as he came inside her, and pumped her in rhythm with his spunk unloading into her pussy.

She let Simon’s cock out of her mouth and grasped it and wanked him hard as she felt Alan’s spunk rush into her. Her mouth was open and she wanked Simon’s cock into her face, and watching Alan coming, tipped Simon over the edge, and he came too. Elaine felt his cock pulse in her hand, and looked at it to see his come, and she did. He spurted onto her chin as his cock started pumping, then stream after stream of white come flew out, and covered her cheek, and then her tits as she pointed his cock down. She was closely watching the head of his cock as he spunked all over her and moaning as if she was coming again. She kept wanking him like an expert and drew out all his come onto her body until he was spent. He let his breath out slowly as he felt the feelings still rushing through his cock, but subsiding. She kept gently stroking him, and then wanked his cock into her open mouth so a drop of his sperm dropped onto her tongue and closed her mouth around his cock. It felt painfully sensitive as she sucked on him, tasting his spunk.

Alan withdrew from her and he saw some thick drops of come on the tip of his cock. He immediately went down and licked her tasting her juices mixed with his own. She let Simon slip out of her mouth, and his cock trailed across the spunk on her cheek, smearing it down the way. He groped her tits and smoothed his come over her nipples. Alan saw this and did the same, getting Simon’s spunk all over his hands.

Simon then relaxed back onto the sofa and watched Elaine lying there covered in his spunk, savouring the sight.

She trailed her fingers through the thin film of sperm, down to her cunt and started to finger herself, shoving several fingers into her hole. Pulling her fingers out, she offered them to Simon to taste. He leant forward to took her slim fingers into his mouth and tasted her juices, and could still recognise the taste of spunk. His own and Alans.

“Thanks for coming, we’ll do it again sometime, maybe even at work. You never know.”

The Commuter Bus

Trudy awoke to the soft classical music on the alarm clock radio. As she lay there thinking about the last evening with Ginger and Scott, Trudy realized she was very horny today and needed a stiff cock in her aching pussy.

Trudy climbed out of her bed and went to the patio window to look at the morning sunshine in the wooded yard outside her apartment.

“It was going to be warm today, she thought.” as she went to take a shower.

Trudy stood under the stream of hot water in the shower. The spray felt good on her skin as the hot water cascaded down her back, past her tiny waist, and rolled off the rounded cheeks of her tight buttocks. She lathered her ample, firm breasts with the soap and picked up the large sponge on the shelf under the shower spray. Rubbing her firm, soft breasts with the sponge, her thoughts went to Scott again.

His cock was so large, as she rubbed it through his slacks last night; she remembered how she could feel the heat of his organ through the thin material. She brought the sponge across her tiny waist and flat tummy and down to the tuft of blond hair on her soft, aroused pussy.

Resting a foot on the edge of the ledge of the shower, she rubbed the sponge around her little mound and across the outer lips of her pussy. She thought about what it would be like with Scott’s’ hand rubbing her there. Her pussy was getting very hot as she fantasized about his big cock shooting his hot come into her. She turned off the water and grabbed a bath towel to dry her soft, tingling body.

She went into the bedroom to dress for work. Standing naked in front of the mirror, she put on her lipstick and carefully applied her mascara. Trudy finished combing her long, blond hair and went to the closet to get a skirt and blouse.

As she put on a yellow, nylon blouse she decided to not button the top because she liked the sexy way her breasts would shake the loose, thin material as she moved. Then she pulled on a ruffled, yellow mini-skirt with black polka dots past her narrow hips and fastened it around her tiny waist. Slipping into a pair of plain, black high heel shoes she crossed the bedroom to her dresser and took out a pair of pink, black trimmed panties. After pulling on the panties, she stepped in front of the mirror and looked at her reflection.

“Such a hot looking babe.” she thought as she examined the sexy, blonde girl in the mirror wearing the soft, yellow blouse, opened to reveal a hint of her soft cleavage peeking past the loose, nylon fabric.

Gazing down, past her narrow waist to her flared polka-dot mini-skirt, she thought about the way Scott looked at her last night when she showed him her new panties. Gazing at the ruffle on the hem of her bright yellow skirt which stopped at the tops of her tanned slim thighs, she thought about his big cock again and the bulge it made in his clothes. She could feel the wetness in her little pussy building, as she looked at the image of her gorgeous blonde body.

She reached past the hem and touched her hot, wet pussy through the little nylon panties. Rubbing the tiny opening at the top of her cunt gently, she noticed how her full breasts would heave, as her breathing became faster from the excitement building in her aching pussy.

She rubbed the sensitive, pink clitoris beneath the thin border of her panties for a moment, then reached under her little flared skirt, and pulled down her panties. She lifted her leg to take them off and stepped out of the wispy panties, leaving them lay on the floor. After taking one last look at the reflection of her freshly made-up face, the silky, yellow blouse, and very short mini-skirt, she left for her job at the office.

The bus was very crowded with business men and people going downtown to work. There was no seat available, so she worked herself past several men in suits to the back of the bus and grabbed a rail in the crowded isle.

There was a man directly in front of her wearing a neat brown business suit. Beside her, were more men in suits standing with blank expressions on their faces as they rode the large bus towards their offices. Behind her, she could feel the presence of more men standing in the close quarters, bumping her occasionally, from the rocking action of the bus, as it hurried down the street.

She suddenly felt a warm hand on the skin at the back of her thigh and was startled at first. Nevertheless, the warm hand, as it gently rubbed the soft skin of her thigh, felt good to her. She dared not look behind her for fear he would stop, but she wondered which man was doing this to her.

“Was it the man in the black suit directly behind her, or could it be the fellow sitting in the seat next to her, reading a newspaper.” she wondered.

The strange, warm, strong hand slowly drifted to the damp, soft skin between her tingling thighs and massaged the smooth skin just below her dampening, horny pussy hiding under her flared, yellow skirt. As the warm hand massaged the soft skin, her pussy became very wet.

Then she felt his fingers travel up under her skirt, touching the sparse, blond hair at he opening of her naked sex. She gasped as her breathing quickened at the persistent rubbing near her little, wet pussy. The mysterious, warm hand continued up the back of her ruffled skirt and rested on the firm, fleshy cheeks of her little ass, naked under the sexy, ruffled skirt she was wearing.

She took a deep breath, as the hand squeezed the warm, firm globes of her cheeks. She could hear faintly, his breathing get heavier, as he rubbed the soft, warm flesh under her skirt. She felt the mans’ hand drifting back down the deep valley between her soft, round cheeks to her now, very hot pussy. His fingers lingered there, before they probed into the warm, slippery, wetness inside her.

As his fingers rubbed between the wet, outer lips of Trudy’s’ pussy, she moaned softly and closed her eyes, As she held tightly to the rail with both of her hands. Unconsciously, she pushed her little bottom rhythmically against the probing hand. As his fingers rubbed the opening of her wet pussy back and forth, she could faintly hear, above the noise of the crowded bus, the sound of a zipper opening behind her.

Suddenly the hand was gone and she started to turn around when she felt his body pressing against her back, pushing against her soft, rounded butt, draped only by the ruffles of her little yellow skirt. Then she felt the heat from the head of his hot, engorged prick as it pushed against the wet opening of her pussy from behind her.

As the crowded, noisy bus rocked gently, She could feel the strangers cock push and enter her hot, wet opening from behind, sliding easily along the slippery channel of her soaked pussy under the brief skirt. She wondered if he could see her naked ass from where he was standing. Trudy felt relief as she saw the fellow sitting down next to her, still reading his newspaper and apparently not noticing the lewd display in front of him.

The thick cock pushed in a little further and a hand again, squeezed the warm fleshy cheeks under her skirt. The rocking of the bus made his cock slide back and forth in her tight, wet pussy as Trudy flushed with sexual excitement. Trudy pushed back against the engorged, hard cock and sighed heavily to the gentle, rocking rhythm of the thick, probing organ sliding inside her soaked pussy.

Trudy bit on her lower lip, as his cock began to thrust deep into her hot, wet vagina, to stifle the moans she started to utter. His hands on her ass, under her short skirt, squeezed and pulled her soft, naked ass firmly against him. Suddenly, she heard him groan behind her as she felt the spurts of warm semen shooting against the walls inside of her pulsating cunt. She stifled a loud moan, as she felt her vagina tighten and begin the rhythmic spasms of orgasm around the thick, shooting penis deep inside her. She bent forward slightly as she hung on to the rail, and pushed her throbbing pussy hard against him.

After a brief moment, she felt him withdraw his now softening, wet cock followed by the familiar sound of a zipper behind her. Regaining her composure, she turned her head around to see her strange lover. However, there wasn’t a clue to indicate which of the several men behind her had just screwed her so well from behind. Come was dripping down her leg as her bus came to her stop. She looked behind her one more time for a glimpse of the owner of that wonderful cock and, not being able to tell which one of the suits it was, worked her way to the exit at the back of the bus. She could not avoid rubbing against the dark suits on her way to the exit, her hard nipples brushed against the smooth material inside her loose, nylon blouse. Breathless from her erotic experience, she squeezed by the crowd of business men.

Stepping off the bus into the sunshine, she smoothed down the ruffles of her little skirt and walked the short distance to her office. As she walked down the bright sidewalk, lined by tall office buildings on the busy street, her body was still warm from sexual excitement.

Her breasts shook wildly in her thin, yellow blouse, as her inflamed nipples brushed the soft nylon material, bringing her close to another orgasm.

A mild breeze was gently blowing against her face and she noticed how it would occasionally pick up the ruffles of her flared mini-skirt, exposing the little, blond hairs of her swollen pussy. She smiled at the nerve of that strange man taking such liberties with her body and was glad she had left her panties at home today.

The Massage

I have been hinting around to Julie my wife, that I would like to see another man, massaging her and playing with her body as I watched.

I finally asked her one night as we were laying in bed, “Would you like to get an erotic massage from another man as I watch?”.

Julie hesitantly said, ” Yes.”

I casually mentioned one day at work with a co-worker that we were looking for a masseuse to give my wife a massage. My co-worker said that he knew of one he and his wife use from time to time, and that he satisfies his wife in every way imaginable.

I called the masseuse one day, talked with him for several minutes and decided to make an appointment with him to give my wife Julie a erotic massage.

One night while Julie and I were in bed I told her, ” I had found someone to give her a massage and I think that you will enjoy it.” I told her, “I have him scheduled to give you a massage on Saturday night.”

Julie said, “Are you sure about this?”

I said, “Yes I am , I have talked with him and he seems like a nice guy.”

Saturday finally arrived. I could tell that Julie was excited.

She kept asking me,” What he was like?”

I kept telling her, “It’s a surprise.”

I took my wife out to our favorite Italian restaurant, and we both had her have a few drinks with our meal. I had arranged it to where this masseuse that I had found would come over to our house after we got back from our night out on the town.

Julie and I came home from our night out, it was about 7:00pm. We both took a hot shower and waited for him to arrive. After 20 minutes we heard a knock at the door. I answered the door.

Julie called from the bedroom , “Come here would you please?”

I asked Scott to come in, and excused myself and went to see what Julie wanted.

Julie said “I would like it much better if I had massage in the soft bed rather than the hard massage table that he has brought.”

I told Scott, “Julie would prefer her massage on the bed rather than his table.”

Scott said, “No problem, I several clients that like to be massaged on the bed rather than the table.”

Julie excused herself to the bathroom before Scott could see her. Scott went into the bedroom and spread a blanket on the bed and told me to get Julie ready for her massage by having her remove all her clothing, and to have her lie face down on the bed .

Scott excused himself to the kitchen to get his oils that he had brought warmed up.

Julie emerged from the bathroom looking nervous.

I told Julie, “There is nothing to worry about. I had checked this guy out and he is not any threat.” It seemed to put her mind at ease.

Once in the bedroom, I helped Julie out of her robe and had her lay on the bed crossways so that Scott could get to her body better. Julie had really gotten a little to tipsy from the drinks that she had earlier, but was ok.

I said ” I am going to help with your massage tonight, so just relax and enjoy your massage.”

Julie said, “I will try.”

She had no idea what was in store for her.

I told Julie that if she became uncomfortable about anything to say so and things would stop.

Julie gave me a wink and said, “I trust you”.

I turned off all the lights, closed all the curtains, and lit several small candles and placed them around the bed.

I went into the kitchen to tell Scott that Julie is ready. I could tell that Scott was excited about giving Julie a massages due to the large bulge in the front of his pants.

Scott said “Give me a few minutes. I want to warm my oils up a little more.”

Scott and I had talked some while in the kitchen.

Scott said ” Whatever you two feel comfortable with, I will feel comfortable with it too.” After a short pause he added, “Are you a jealous person?”

I said ” No, I am not a jealous person, I just want Julie to feel special , I will go along with what ever she wants.”

Scott smiled and said “Then get ready for an exciting night.”

I returned to the bedroom After a few minutes Scott entered the bedroom.

Julie took a deep breath and she said quietly to me, “Here we go.”

Scott asked Julie , “Are you looking forward to the massage. ”

Julie said, “Yes, I have looked forward to it since my husband had mentioned a massage to me.”

Scott said, “Are there any spots that needs special attention?”

Julie said “All over.”

Scott just grinned and said, ” I think I can take care of those spots to your satisfaction.”

Scott said, “Are you ready?”

Julie said, “Yes!”

Scott asked , ” Do you have a preference in what type of massage you would like?”

Julie said ,”I just want it to feel good.”

Scott said, “Ok, lets get started.”

Scott poured oil on Julies back and massaged her with long strokes, moving from her shoulders down to the tops of her hips, occasionally stroking her sides making sure not to miss her breasts. Julie moaned with every stroke. Scott was working his magic on her. I saw Julie relaxing for the first time in many years. Scott worked on her back for a long time getting all the knots out.

Scott then moved to her butt cheeks. I could see that Julie was squirming slightly to his touch. With every stroke he would slightly spread her cheeks exposing her anus. It was apparent that she was enjoying his touch…she was spreading her legs slightly and lifting her butt when his hands would stroke close to her ass hole. Scott saw what she was doing, so he ran a finger across her anus. Julie let out a moan when he did . Scott looked at me and smiled when she let out the moan. Both of us knew what Julie was wanting.

Scott poured warm oil on her cheeks and let it run down into the crack of her ass. When Julie felt the oil she spread her legs and slightly lifted her butt up off the bed exposing her anus and pussy for Scott to see. Scott slid his fingers down the crack of her ass and began rubbing and pushing just the tip of his finger into the opening of her butt hole making sure not to enter her anal ring.

Julie began breathing even harder and squirming more with each stroke.

While Scott was exploring Julie’s butt hole, I was fingering her pussy. Julie’s pussy was extremely wet. I could see that the blanket that she was laying on was soaked from her pussy juices that was flowing from her. I slid my fingers inside her pussy, searching for her G-spot.

I could see that Scott had a hard on thru his pants. I had a raging hard on as well. My penis was struggling for freedom, so I removed my pants and underwear. When Scott saw me removing my pants he removed his also. I was amazed at the size of Scott’s penis. It had to be at least 7 or 8 inches in length and very thick. Julie knew that we were removing our pants.

Julie began moving her hands, searching for cock.

I was watching Julie’s hand as she searched for Scott’s penis. When Julie found his penis she gasped. She was startled by the size of his massive cock. She tried to wrap her fingers around it, but could not because of the girth of his shaft. She began stroking it slowly at first, playing with his large mushroom head, then increasing the speed of her strokes. I could see that Scott was beginning to leak large amounts of pre-cum from the head of his cock. Julie could feel his warm fluid. Julie could not stand not seeing his massive cock and the pre-cum she was feeling with her fingers any longer, so she turned her head looking down to see what her hand was stroking. I could see Julie smile when she saw it for the first time. Julie ran her thumb into the slit of his penis making Scott leak even more pre-cum.

I was enjoying the sight of Julie playing with another mans cock so much I moved to head of the bed, where Julie still could stroke my cock and where I had a ringside seat of the action that was taking place.

Scott then started massaging her legs. I could see that with every stroke Scott was making on her legs, Julie was spreading her legs farther and farther apart. I could see him looking between her legs, while licking his lips. I could tell what Scott is wanting. He was wanting to run his tongue over and in my wife’s pussy. Julie could tell this was very exciting to me by the amount of pre-cum that was leaking from my cock. And as the more excited I became, the more Julie lost her inhibitions with Scott.

Scott positioned himself between Julies legs. With every stroke of her legs, Scott’s hands would go further and further up Julie’s thigh until he was brushing the hair between her legs with his fingers. Julie would let out a slight moan and her ass cheeks would flex every time Scott would touch her ass. By the time Scott was done with her legs, you could see the glisten from the moisture that was running from her wet pussy onto the blanket. Scott finished with her legs and said, “Roll over so that I can do your front.”

Julie let go of my cock and rolled over. I could see that Scott was looking at my wife’s beautiful big breasts as she turned over. Julie is enjoying two men looking at and touching her naked body.

Julie reached for my cock again and began stroking it.

Scott stood next to Julie’s head.

Scott began rubbing her shoulders and neck.

Julie said, “That feels sooo good.”

Julie was enjoying the massage as well as being touched in her intimate places. Julie turned her head to look at Scott’s cock. As Scott massaged warm oil on her neck I could see Julie move her hand to her side reaching for Scott’s cock again. Instead of stroking Scott’s cock, Julie pulled his cock to her face as she parted her lips. Scott looked down and gently thrust his hips forward, just far enough for Julie to envelope the swollen mushroom head of his cock into her mouth. Julie ran her tongue over the head of his cock, licking the pre-cum off . Scott was enjoying the massage as much as Julie and I was. As Julie licked the head of Scott’s cock , Julie stroked me faster and faster. I could hear the wet sucking sounds from Julie sucking on his cock. Seeing and hearing the sounds of Julie sucking on another mans cock excites me more than anything and is something that I will never get tired of. Julie sucked on Scott’s cock for some time. Julie craned her neck trying to take in as much of Scott’s cock into her mouth as she could. Scott being so long and wide, Julie could not get the entire shaft of Scott’s penis in her mouth.

Scott pulled his penis out of Julie’s mouth still hard and moved down to her side to massage the rest of her body. Julie turned her head to me and opened her mouth wanting my penis in her mouth now. Julie took my penis in her mouth and feverishly began sucking my cock.

Scott poured warm oil on Julie’s chest and began massaging her breasts paying particular attention to her nipples. Julie placed her hand to her side reaching for Scott’s penis. Finding his still hard penis with her hand she began stroking him. Julie would let out a moan every time Scott would touch and gently pinch her nipples. Julie’s nipples got rock hard from his first touch. Scott knew she enjoyed her breasts and nipples being touched . So Scott bent down and took her nipple into his mouth and began sucking and caressing her .

Julie started moving her hips from side to side. I could tell that having another mans hands touching, caressing her body, was turning my wife on. I had never seen Julie like this……. and I had never thought I would see Julie so turned on by a massage.

Scott continued massaging Julie’s breasts. The more Scott would play with her nipples, the deeper Julie’s breathing got. Scott was sucking on her nipples, taking one into his mouth then the other. Hearing the sounds of another man sucking on my wife’s nipples and the moans that she would let out was driving me crazy.

Scott moved from Julie’s breast to her lower belly. Scott poured oil on her belly and began massaging it in. Scott would massage lower and lower until he was running his hands over the little tuft of hair that was over my wife’s pussy. Julie had her legs slightly parted, allowing easy access to her pussy.

Scott poured copious amounts of warm oil right onto Julie’s hot pussy and began to gently rub her clit with the tip of his finger. Julie began trembling when Scott touched her. I was watching Scott and could see everything he was doing to her. This was such a turn on for me. My wife being touched by another man. Scott looked at me as if for approval to go on. I smiled and nodded back to Scott. Scott nodded back to me. Scott then placed his left hand on Julie’s right thigh and spread her legs apart. Scott then reached with his right hand and slid his middle finger deep inside of my wife Julie’s wet pussy. I watched as she arched her back and gasped. I could hear the sweet sounds of her wet pussy as she was being fingered by Scott.

After a few minutes of fingering Julie’s pussy, Scott lifted Julie’s leg and lowered his mouth between her legs. Scott was eating my wife’s pussy, and she was really enjoying it, as was I. I watched closely as Scott slid his tongue over her clit. I reached down and grabbed hold of both of my wife’s legs and held them in the air while Scott ate my wife out. Her hips began to squirm as he drove his tongue deep into her pussy. Her moans got louder and louder. I could not believe how excited Julie was.

I asked my wife “Does that feel good to you?”

Julie said, “Yes.”

After a few minutes Scott rose up. He moved up higher between Julie’s legs. While still holding my wife’s legs in the air, Scott positioned himself between Julie’s legs .

My wife Julie knew what was in store next. A really good fucking.

My wife looked up at me and asked, “Are you ok with this?”

I looked down at her and said, “Yes, If you are.”

With that Scott took his cock in his hand and guided it to my wife’s pussy opening. Scott looked at me. I nodded to him, giving him permission to fuck my wife. Scott tried several times to penetrate my wife’s pussy. He was much bigger than I am, so it took several tries before he was able to penetrated her. Julie has a very tight pussy for me , so I can only imagine how tight she was for him. Scott started off slowly. Allowing my wife’s pussy to stretch to accommodate his thick cock. Then he started to pump faster.

My wife looked up at me and said, “I love you.”

I said, “I love you too.” “Does that feel good to you?”

She looked up at me and said, “Yes.”

I looked down between my wife’s legs . Watching Scott’s cock sliding in and out of my wife’s pussy is the most exciting thing I have ever seen. I was enjoying the sight of Scott pumping his cock in and out of my wife’s pussy. Faster and faster Scott pumped. With each pump he went deeper and deeper. I looked at my wife’s face as she was getting fucked. She looked so damn sexy and so turned on. I reached down between her legs and started rubbing her clit, as Scott was sliding in and out of her.

Julie said, “I am going to cum!”

I said, “Cum for me baby”

She shuddered with a orgasm. Then another, then another. .

Scott was going deep into my wife’s pussy. Scott got on his knee’s and started fucking her even harder. Julie turned her head and took my cock in her mouth again. Sucking it harder than ever.

I asked her, ” Do you like him fucking you?”

Julie nodded yes.

Watching Scott fuck my wife so hard and fast was getting me close to cumming.

I could see that Scott was getting ready to cum.

I held off until I hear Scott say, ” I’m cumming!”

I couldn’t hold it any longer. The thought of another man cumming inside of my wife sent me over the edge.

I told my wife, “I’m going to cum!”

Scott was cumming deep in my wife’s pussy at the same time I was cumming in her mouth.

Scott thrust hard and deep as he came.

Scott ‘s body shuddered several times, as he drained his balls deep inside of my wife.

I could feel my body shake as I shot my load inside of my wife’s mouth.

I couldn’t believe it. Scott and I both filled my wife full of cumm at the same time.

I looked at my beautiful and very sexy wife Julie. Laying there on her back. Scott’s spent cock in her pussy and my spent cock in her mouth. Julie looked very, very satisfied and content. As well as Scott and myself.

Scott stopped pumping and was resting while still inside of my wife. After a few minutes Scott pulled his cock out of my wife. It was still very long and thick.

Julie had swallowed all of my cumm and was enjoying the feel of my cock in her mouth. I pulled my cock from her mouth.

Scott got up and went to the bathroom to clean up.

Julie and I sat there and visited with Scott for a while.

After drinking a few drinks, Scott said he had to go.

We all decided that we will get together again soon.

Scott left for home and Julie and I went to bed and made love, then fell asleep.

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What A Night

I left the movie theater still laughing, laughing so much my sides hurt, tears were streaming down my face and I was getting hoarse. I had laughed through the entire movie, sometimes howling and sometimes just chuckling. It was the best movie I had seen in a long time.

I was hungry and figured the night was young, so I went over to the IHOP down the road a bit. The parking lot was getting full and it seemed that quite a few others from the movie had converged to this spot, as it is open late into the night. I was a little embarrassed that I was alone, since most of the crowd waiting to be seated were in groups of at least 3 or more.

As I was waiting I couldn’t help but stare at the hunk standing in front of me. He was skin was tan, his hands strong, his ass tight, with tiger eyes and dark brown, almost black hair. He had a wonderful smile that flashed perfect pearlie-whites. His voice was deep, not Barry White deep, but a sexy-deep that got my juices flowing. I guess it didn’t help that the movie I had just seen was full of sexual innuendoes and that sex was on my brain. I hadn’t gotten laid in a while, since Joe and I had broken up a month ago. Masturbating was cool if it was the only thing available, but I was getting tired of my toy collection. I needed some meat that was attached to a living breathing man!

Back to this guy in front of me. It looked like he must work out or has a job that keeps him buff. He has strong looking hands and with a short sleeved shirt on I could see the muscle definition in his arms. Gawd! I’d love to feel them around me. Well, a table for me cleared up before a table for him and his buddies, so I sat down and figured out what I wanted to order. Once that was done I concentrate on trying to make eye contact with the hunk. Joe had gotten me into some “bad” habits– one of which was to not wear any panties under my skirts. I had a short skirt on today and I was feeling a little moist since I had been checking out the stud. I sipped on my water while waiting for my food and saw the group of guys being led to a table near me. If only he would sit so he could see my legs and I could make eye contact with him!

As luck would have it, tonight was going to be a good night after all! He wound up sitting so that all he had to do was look straight across the table he was at to look at me. Granted there was one of his pals sitting in his line of view, but I could fix that by moving slightly to my left at the table I was at. I did this when my food was brought to me, moving my chair rather than pushing my plate over. Very subtle if you ask me.

Well, as I was lifting my link sausage to my mouth in the most sexy of ways I caught his eye. I managed to smile and wink before I blushed and had to look away. I’ve never been shy in my entire life and couldn’t figure out why I was now! Maybe because I was pursuing him in a major way instead of the other way around. Whatever it was, I had better get over it and quick!

I looked up and caught his eye again and began uncrossing my legs. I subtly pointed my finger down to my lap, hoping he would get the drift to look down. I licked my lips in the most erotic way and closed my eyes, my head tilted back. Then I behaved for a short while, but just couldn’t keep the little innocent image up. I had ordered milk to go with my omelet, so when I took a sip I accidentally let a little dribble down my chin. I gasped and giggled as I caught it with my finger, then sucked my finger into my mouth. I hoped he was getting as hot and horny as I was or I’d be frantically finger-fucking myself tonight!

He finally got the drift and looked under the table and I gave him a little peep show. You shoulda seen the look on his face when he realized I was pantiless! His eyes bugged out and strained to see more and he got this huge smile on his face! It was so worth the effort. But, then his buddies asked him what he was staring at and he must have told them, cuz all of sudden all 3 guys were looking at me. I smiled and tried to nonchalantly eat my omelet, but wound up bursting out in laughter. My efforts at seduction were over! I just couldn’t do it with a straight face.

I said to the guys “Are you waiting for me to do something or do I have food on my face or what, boys?” They chuckled a little and one of them, not the one I wanted, said “Oh, no, it’s just that Jason here swears you don’t have anything on under that skirt.” Talk about forward!!! Shit, what was I supposed to do! I decided to go for it and thought, what the hell, maybe I could have all 3 of them tonight. I was feeling FRISKY!!

It was turning out to be an even better evening that I had anticipated. “Well, if I could join you three, maybe you would be able to find out if Jason is correct.” They jumped at the chance to have me come to their table and fought about who I was going to sit in between. I insisted that I be seated next to Jason and let the other 2 squabble.

“My name is Lianne” I said to them. They introduced themselves as Jason, Phil and Tom. Jason was the first to snake his hand up my bare thigh to check on the panty situation. A huge grin broke out on his face and he just turned to me and kissed me smack on the lips! Of course I kissed him back and we drifted off into our own little world playing tonsil hockey until one of the others cleared his throat. I blushed again and started to make small talk as we all were eating. I asked them if they had just come from the movie theater and they said they had just seen the same flick as I had.

While we finished eating we talked about the movie and told each other our favorite lines and such. But I wasn’t being good, far from it. I had slipped off my shoe and had the toes of my left foot feeling up the crotch of Phil. He wasn’t sure what to do at first, but then seemed to slide down in his seat a little. I guess he liked what I was doing. Imagine that. Needless to say, suddenly everything that was coming out of our mouths had a sexual twist to it and we were all getting hornier by the minute. Poor Tom was feeling left out, so I reached over to feel him up.

He had a nice package, firm and protruding a bit, but that was to be expected, as his hand had been under my skirt for the past 5 minutes. He had found out that I shave most of my mound, leaving just a small path down the center to my pearl of pleasure. The guys willingly picked up my tab as we discussed where we were going to go now. I wasn’t comfortable going to their place, nor with them coming to mine just yet, so I suggested that we go somewhere we could dance. I had Jason ride with me and Tom and Phil followed. Little did they know I was bringing them somewhere they could watch ME dance. I pulled into the parking lot of TaTa’s.

“Isn’t this a strip joint?” Tom asks as we get out of the cars. I just motion for them to follow me inside. Once inside I seek out the owner, Big Ned, himself. While I am talking to Big Ned the guys have their eyes glued to the center stage where Ellen and Wendy are going to town, dancing and twirling on the poles. They are down to g-strings and nipple tassels, and the crowd is whooping and hollering for them to lose the rest. I have to pull on Jason’s arm to get him and the rest to follow me back to the private room. It is behind center stage, a room that has a 2-way mirror, so we can see what’s going on on the floor and have a great close-up view of center stage, but no one can see in where we are. Big Ned kisses me on the cheek and tells me to have fun and use the room as long as I want.

The guys look at me curiously and I tell them that Ned is a very close friend of the family, kinda like a foster-father to me and lets me come here from time to time if the room isn’t already rented out or in use. I tell them about the 2-way mirror and that no one can see in, but that’s not the complete truth. There are four cameras in different spots behind the walls that are recording everything that happens here. This way Big Ned can have his muscle keep on eye on us and make sure nothing bad happens to me. They all know my safe word and not to come in no matter what is going on unless I say it.

I order us a round of drinks from the waitress that comes in after kissing her full on the lips. The guys are sitting in front of the mirror watching the action on center stage. Wendy and Ellen are completely naked now and are getting it on with each other on stage. The other girls have come out to do lap dances for the patrons wishing for them.

Once Trish bring in our drinks I have her shut the door. I go sit on Justin’s lap and start to kiss him. I reach down and arrange my skirt so that my bare bottom is on him. Jason is holding me close, kissing me deeply, barely coming up for air. Then Tom and Phil start to complain, telling Jason he has to share. Little do they know that I intend on having my way with all 3 of them before the night is over. Jason continues to kiss me all over my face and neck while Phil starts unbuttoning my blouse. I am working on getting Jason’s clothes off, too and have started with his belt and pants. I have gotten them down far enough to have a good grip on his manhood. I stop kissing him to look down to see what I will get to taste later. He already has a string of precum at the tip, and I could never resist licking up precum, so I lean down I stick out my tongue to lap it up. Jason shivers as I do this and a soft moan escapes. Phil has my blouse off and is kissing my breasts through the thin material of my bra. I go back to kissing Jason and Tom comes over to put his face between my legs. Damn! I never thought this would happen tonight!!

None of us are aware of what is happening outside of this room, as we are completely absorbed in what we are doing. I ask the guys if they would like a little show of their own, just for them. I get a unanimous reply “YES!” I turn up the music a little that is coming in through the speakers and start to feel the music. My arms go over my head and I begin swaying back and forth, getting carried away by the beat. I dance with abandon, swinging my hips, shaking my breasts, eyes closed, completely absorbed in what I am doing. I don’t even notice that all three of them have started to touch themselves.

I touch my nipples, pulling on them, rolling them between my fingers, my head back. I am moaning, but the guys don’t hear me because the music is so loud. My hands slowly move down my body, caressing every part, lingering at my stomach and hips, feeling what makes me different as a woman from you men. Wider hips, made for giving birth to propagate the human species. My hands travel to my nether regions, and I smooth the fine hairs beneath my fingers, feeling that the ones closest to my folds are moist. I bring my fingers to my nose and smell my juices before tasting them. I lick my fingertips one at a time, slowly sliding them all the way in and then out of my mouth.

I open my eyes to see the reaction I am causing in my lovers. There is precum at the tip of all three dicks and I go to each of them, starting with Jason, and take the head in my mouth and suck the precum up, twirling my tongue in and out and around the hole from which the nectar flows. My tongue moves around the entire head, then under in slow circular motions and a soft sucking sensation. I move to Phil, then Tom to complete the circle. I lick my lips and tell them how good they taste and that I can’t wait for more. I press the buzzer near the door and Trish comes back in.

I show her the 3 of them, dicks out and standing strong, and say I need more to drink. She also knows to bring me a large spinach and romaine lettuce salad. I have only done this a few times before, but Trish knows me better than most, as we have been friends since high school and are lovers on occasion. She can tell by the gleam in my eyes and the grin on my face that these guys are really in for a treat tonight! My cunt is dripping wet, and my juices are flowing onto my thighs. I continue dancing for them, tweaking my nipples with one hand, and the other playing with my pussy. I don’t even notice Trish come back in with the tray.

She sets it down on the table in the back and sits down to watch the show for just a bit. I spread my pussy lips open wide and begin inserting my finger, first one and then two, finger-fucking myself. I let the thumb of my left hand slide up to my clit, which has peeked out from under it’s hood, and begin to rhythmically stroke it. My knees begin to tremble and I have to sit down on the platform. Phil walks up to me and starts to kiss me, hands exploring my body. Next Tom comes over, gets on his knees and starts eating my pussy again. Jason is watching this, dick hard in his hand and decides that his buds shouldn’t get to have all the fun. He comes over and takes my left breast into his mouth. He sucks on my nipple, biting it gently, until I am moaning.

I have taken his shaft in my hand and am working it up and down, until I break away from Phil and pull Jason closer to me. I position him so that I can take him fully into my mouth, while Tom continues to lap at my fountain. Phil moves to take Jason’s spot at my breast and licks the right nipple until it is standing out and is rock hard, burning for more. I am getting ready to cum and start bucking my hips. I take Jason’s rod into my mouth and start to suck furiously, humping my face up and down on him, sucking, tonguing and licking, all while moaning through my orgasm. Phil has reached over to the nearby table and grabs a condom. I hate these damn things, but we gotta be safe, he thinks.

Tom moves off my pussy and Phil replaces him, slamming his hard dick into my throbbing hole. I gasp at his thickness, not expecting him to be quite so big! I continue to give Jason a blow job, taking him deep into my mouth, the tip of his dick hitting the back of my throat. I swallow on his dick, so he can feel my throat contract on his swollen head. I continue to move my tongue over his shaft, causing Jason to feel multiple sensations at once. His dick vibrates every time I moan with pleasure from the fucking I am getting in my pussy. I grab ahold of Jason’s rod at the base, both balls in my hand, and squeeze, prolonging his erection and not letting him cum just yet.
As Phil is pounding in my pussy Tom has gotten down on the floor and under me. He dips his finger into my flowing juices, pulls my ass cheeks apart and starts to massage my asshole. Every few seconds he pushes the tip of his finger in, seeing if I will allow admittance. Jason’s head is throbbing and he begs me to let him cum, so I release the hold I have on his shaft and start massaging his balls. I feel his balls squeeze up and know that Jason is right on the verge. What can I say, I am a bitch. I open my mouth and let Jason’s cock fall out just before he cums. I tell Phil to get off of me so we can reposition. It is then that I notice that Trish is still in the room, silently rubbing her clit. I figure it does no harm to let her keep watching, so I don’t say anything. This is all on tape anyway, so what difference does it make, eh?

I ask Jason where he would like to cum. He looks at me with a surprised expression on his face and asks what I mean. I reply that there are 3 places he can cum and for him to pick one of them. He looks at me with wonder and picks my pussy. I have him lie on his back on the platform. I take the condom in my mouth and roll it down his shaft with my tongue and lips.

Then I ask Jason where he wants Phil to cum. He looks at Phil and says “in your slut mouth”, so Phil positions himself at Jason’s head, sitting on a stool, just at the right height for me to lean over and suck him off. “I guess I’m stuck jacking off,” says Tom. Jason has finally figured me out and replies “Nope, you’re wrong, Tom. You get her ass.” I slide myself down onto Jason’s thick dick, which has calmed down quite a bit and is going to have to rebuild his climax.

As Jason pushes himself all the way in Tom gets behind me. He has lubed up his cock with my pussy juice and k-y jelly after putting on a condom. He spreads my ass cheeks and puts the tip of his cock at my back door entrance. He very gently penetrates, pushing in then stopping to let me become accustomed to his size. I am moaning constantly now, feeling used like a whore, knowing that soon all of my holes will be filled and my fantasy come true. Jason starts moving again and Tom works his way into my ass, finally getting himself all the way in. I gasp as he buries himself in to the hilt, feeling his balls slap against my pussy. Phil pulls my head to his cock, and I start to bob in rhythm to the pounding my ass and box are getting. I am in heaven, and feel soooo full, and know this is going to be the best orgasm I have ever had in my life.

We all move in rhythm together, Jason and Tom alternating thrusts, so as my pussy gets filled my ass is emptied. It is like 2 pistons simultaneously thrusting in and out. I can hardly stand the intensity, knowing that this is just the beginning of an incredible night! The first one to start cuming is Tom. “Your ass is so tight! My dick has never been anywhere so tight. I’m going to cum!” As he starts to squirt it triggers my climax and I bite down on Phil’s rod, sucking so hard that he starts to pour his warm jism down my throat.

As my vagina spasms it takes Jason over the brink and he cums, exploding into the condom. It is then that I notice that I am completely filled. Phil’s dick is to the back of my throat, Tom’s dick is maxed in my ass and the tip of Jason’s dick is hitting my cervix. It is the most intense feeling I have ever had and I don’t want it to end. But, it has to. As the boys remove themselves from me and peel off the used condoms I go to each one and lick their dicks clean. Trish has left the room, I can only guess that she, too, has had a wonderful orgasm and that she has gone back to work.

After cleaning all 3 dicks I go to the tray and get the salad. I know the guys have been wondering what it is for and don’t want to keep them in suspense any more. I ask them if they are hungry. All three nod and I tell them I am going to give them a special dressing for their salad. I sit on the stool that is on the platform and spread my legs wide open. All three focus their eyes on my dripping wet pussy. It seems that I have a river of cum flowing out of me and some drips onto the floor. I get this way when I am very excited, it is somewhat unusual, but not unheard of and I am not the only girl I know that has copious amounts of cum.

I bring the salad bowl near to me and take a leaf of spinach. I bring it down to my nether lips and spread them open with my free hand. I then proceed to put the leaf of spinach into my snatch, coating it with my cum. I take it out and replace it with a leaf of romaine lettuce. The guys are mesmerized, just staring with their mouths open, having never seen anything like this before. I continue until I have applied dressing to each leaf of lettuce and spinach. I then walk to the tray Trish had left and divide the salad into 4 bowls. I sprinkle each of them with shredded carrots, cucumber chunks, raisins and croutons and bring them to the table with the drinks.

Tom says “you really expect me to eat this?” I just smile and lift my fork to my lips and open my mouth. I take a bite of mine and say “mmmmm.”

Then Jason decides to try his salad and after taking a tentative bite, he says “this is the best dressing I have ever had.” So, Phil gives his a try. Once he sees that his buddies have not dropped over dead, Tom lifts his fork to his mouth and tries his salad. “Not bad,” he says. As we all finish our salads I notice that all three are sporting wood again.

“Would you like me to see if Trish is free to join us,” I ask. Next thing I know I have 6 ogling eyes staring at me, bewildered.

“Are you shitting us?” Phil asks.

“I’ll bet she is,” says Tom.

“I think she’s serious,” Jason pipes in.

“I guess you don’t want to add to our merriment tonight. I thought an extra pussy, pair of tits and lips would add to the fun. I’m sorry if I misjudged you,” I reply.

All of a sudden all three are talking at once “oh, no, we didn’t mean it that way”

“it’s just that no girl has ever offered to do the things you have”

“please go get her, we want her too.” I start to laugh as I walk out of the room and return with Trish. We go to the platform and start to dance together. Rubbing our titties together, caressing each others bodies, kissing deeply, running our fingers through each other’s hair. It is as if the three of them are not here, just Trish and I, because we are so comfortable together.

Trish and I continue to dance eroticly together, working each other’s bodies into an aroused state. I gather her bosom to my face and push her breasts together so that I can lick both nipples at once. I suck and nibble on them, and they respond to my attention by becoming hard as marbles and as big as marbles, too. I start to roll one between my fingers, pulling on it, pinching it harder and harder until the tip of the nipple that is not between my fingers turns white.

Trish gasps in pain/pleasure and as I release her nipple I lean down to kiss the spot I have just hurt. Trish and I find our way to the floor, groping at each other. We automatically move to the 69 position on our sides, spreading apart the other’s legs to get to the forbidden fruit. I kiss her inner thigh, licking it, my tongue feathery-light on her lips. I kiss her mons, rubbing my nose in her soft hair, breathing in the scent of female arousal. I gently spread apart her lips with my tongue and then go back to kissing the top of her pussy. I like to tease her, because she knows that the more I tease, the harder she will cum.

Trish is working on me at the same time and is planning on giving these studs a show like they’ve never seen before. She isn’t going to hold back and is going to use me like the wench I am when I get this horny. She has started to insert her fingers into my pussy, first one and then two, all while licking my clit. I don’t realize just yet what she is planning to do, so I start to try to get her to cum before me. It is a game we play sometimes, seeing who will make the other one cum first. I have found her clit, peeking out from under its hood, all hard and sensitive.

I pinch it, then lick it with long lapping strokes. I use the whole surface of my tongue to lick her vagina from top to bottom, starting at the clit, going down to her asshole and back up again. I know this drives her wild. Then I go back to her clit, point my tongue and make circles around her clit. First big circles that don’t touch her clit, then spiralling to make the circles smaller and smaller until the circles on her clit. She starts thrashing her head back and forth, gasping and calling out “oh, yeah, it feels so good, please don’t stop

Any good lover know that when someone says “please don’t stop” it really means “I’m going to cum soon,” so I start to do what makes her cum like crazy. I flick my tongue up and down, under and on top of her clit, like my tongue is going over a speed bump or something. Soon Trish is thrashing her whole body back and forth and that is when I go in for the kill. I hold her legs to my face and suck her clit into my mouth. I suck on her clit like there is no tomorrow, biting it and sucking harder and harder until she comes in wave after wave of pure bliss. Jason, Tom and Phil are mesmerized, their hands on their dicks, wanking them up and down in time to Trish’s moans and cries. None of them have ever seen 2 girls go at it live – yeah, in pornos or in mags, but never within 5 feet of them and just for them.

This whole time Trish had managed to keep two fingers inside my pussy, wiggling them back and forth, if not moving them in and out. After recovering, she starts working on me. She is licking on my clitty while keeping up the pace with her fingers. She slides in a third finger, and is using her thumb on my clit then inserts a fourth finger. Her hand is going in my pussy sideways now to accommodate her 4 fingers and when her hand is inside she spreads her fingers out, stretching my pussy wider and wider with each thrust.

I am loving it, bucking my hips with her thrusts, trying to get more inside. I realize now what she is trying to do. I love her for it, knowing she has remember what I have only told her once, one of my most intimate fantasies that I have only shared with her. And she knows that this time she will be able to fulfil it, she knows this because she has never seen me so frantically horny, so wanton, so uninhibited. I whisper to her “yes, yes! More, I want more. Do it, give it to me, please. Do it, I’m begging you!”

Then I call out to Jason, asking him to come to me, to kiss me while Trish is fucking my pussy with her fingers. He does, lying on the platform next to me, kissing me tenderly, playing with my nipples. Trish becomes a little distracted when she finds Tom and Phil behind her, Tom fingering her and Phil eating her out, but focuses on the task at hand before becoming lost in her pleasure. I feel her stretching my pussy wider and I gasp, as it hurts a little bit, but then I feel like I have never ever felt before in my life.

Trish has gotten her entire fist into my pussy and is fucking me with it. I spread my legs out as far as I can and then feel someone helping me. I open my eyes and see that Phil and Tom have each grasped one ankle and are holding me spread eagle. Trish keeps fist-fucking me and then I feel a tongue on my clit. This is almost more than I can take. Jason keeps at it, as does Trish. Tom and Phil and Jason are in awe, they have never seen anything like this before in their life. I start to cum, harder and longer that I ever have before.

Then I feel this rush, like I have to pee, but I don’t, and it builds into an even more intense orgasm and I actually squirt (as in ejaculate). I pass out after that, kinda like in a trance and all floaty. Trish begins to remove her arm from my pussy, and as she slides it out you hear a slurping noise and her arm is just coated with my cum. She and the 3 fellas taste my cum and the next thing you know her arm is clean.

Trish and Tom and Phil go over to the other side of the room to continue their little escapade, while Jason sits with me until I come to. I am only out for about 5 minutes and find him kissing me all over my face and neck. He is so tender, like he thinks I am hurt or something. I start to kiss him back most passionately and he stops to ask if I am ok. I tell him that he has just shared in the most incredible experience of my life and that I feel a bond towards him like I have not felt towards anyone else. We cuddle on the bed in the back of the room and drift off to sleep.

When we wake up we find that Trish, Phil and Tom are gone. There is a note on the table from Ned. It says to help ourselves to anything in the back kitchen or behind the bar and to lock up when we leave. He knows I have keys to the place and will set the alarm. Under the note is an unmarked videotape. I slide it in my bag before Jason sees it.

We go to the kitchen and rustle up some breakfast and bring it to the bed on a tray. After enjoying our leisurely meal and talking for a while we lie back and make sweet love over and over again. Of course, we exchanged numbers as we parted. The guys had left Phil’s car for Jason, so he went his way and I went mine, after one last lingering kiss. I know we will be seeing a lot more of each other.

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