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It was now Wednesday, and I had had the best night in years. I couldn't stop thinking all night about my sexual encounter in the barn that evening. I must have jacked off at least five times. I had to wash my sheets when I woke up. Still, as many times as I had ejaculated that evening and night, I woke up ready for more.

The day had gone by fast, and before I knew it, it was already three in the afternoon. I was at my desk going through the guest schedules when my cell phone rang. Only my parents and friends called that, so I knew it wouldn't be a last minute horse-riding lesson to ruin my evening plans. I hoped it was her, though. I didn't say it before, but before I entered the barn the previous evening, I placed a small note with my cell number under her windshield wiper blade.

I checked the caller ID and sure enough, it was her. It hadn't been a one-night fling. She was interested in me, at least for sex, which was good enough for me. When I answered, I expected a sarcastic, seductive voice, but I was surprised to hear a sweet, soft voice of hers. She asked if it was okay if she could swim in my swimming pool after she fed the horses.

Now, even if she was just a normal friend, I'd say yes because I'm nice, but of course I'm never going to turn down an offer in a pool with the woman who gave me my first and best sexual experience. So, after we hung up, she was on her way. I knew this would probably be another amazing evening in store for me. Little did I know that there would be an added factor to this one.

Before long, it was time for my last walkabout. All the hands had gone home early because the chef went home for an emergency, so I even had the house to myself. The ranch was dead; nothing stirred except maybe the occasional sound of a horse. I was outside now, and walking around was lonely. Not a soul in site. There were even a couple of times I thought about just jacking off where I was because no one would see it, and I seemed to have had an outdoor fetish. I decided just before reaching for my zipper to save it for the real thing and not waste it on my hand.

It took what seemed an eternity to check over everything as I gradually got closer to the barn. Finally, I arrived to find the same truck in the same place. I went through the barn doors and noticed a light on in the tack room, but then I saw her in front of me, petting a horse. She was fully clothed this time. "Hey," I said as I walked over to her. She smiled at me then replied, "hey." "So did you bring your swim suit?" I asked stupidly.

Then, as if someone had flipped her switch from sweet to sexy, she looked at me and seductively said, "I don't need one since no one is here today." I received an immediate bulge in the pants again and my cheeks turned red. I was flustered at the thought even though I'd had her the night before. All I could say was, "No, you don't. I guess I don't either." She laughed at my response and said, "Okay, then it's settled. I'll meet you out there when I finish up in here."

Still hard and flustered, I came up with the lame response of, "Groovy. I'll just go finish up, too." I knew what I said was stupid, and then I saw her roll her eyes. Afterwards, it was just too funny and we both burst out into laughter.

After a good laugh, I made an about face and started back for the house. As I went passed the tack room, I could swear I heard a footstep, but thought it was just a mouse.

As soon as the door to the barn closed behind me, I took off in a mad dash to the house, closed up a few things and ran to the pool gate with a towel. Our pool is the only true private part of the ranch. It is fenced off with privacy fencing all around it. We owners (and the maintenance man) are the only people allowed in the pool area with no restrictions. Anyone else who wants a swim has to seek permission from one of us or swim on an "Assistants Swim Day." We're nice with our workers, and usually won't turn them down if they ask.

I opened the gate and took a seat on a white chair. I thought about stripping but decided to wait. I sat under the sun, baking while I thought of what was going to happen. Then, I heard footsteps rustling through the grass approaching. But, I also heard giggling from two different female voices.

I began to panic. Who could she be with? Would this be good in that she brought another sexual partner in the mix, or could it be bad in that she might have brought a relative which would prevent us from having blissful, wet, sunshine sex. Now I knew that I really did hear footsteps in the tack room earlier.

I started thinking through, trying to remember anything I had read about her family. Suddenly I remembered that she had a sister about a year younger than her. I could only hope this would just add to the pleasure, and not subtract from it.

The giggling footsteps arrived at the gate and it slowly began to open. My heart was beating like it does when I have an orgasm. This was it, my hopes and dreams were either going to be raised higher or smashed into a pancake.

"There he is," I heard my sex partner say as the gate closed behind the two girls. Next to my golden colored blonde stood almost an exact replica, except a little shorter and different colored eyes. My cock was thinking "double the fun," but I was thinking "might be too young." I was a nervous wreck at this point.

I must have froze for a second due to the blood rush both in my brain and in my penis, because the next thing I knew my girl was snapping her fingers in my face, laughing, saying, "snap out of it man! You act like you've seen a ghost or something." Finally, I was able to respond and said, "Oh, sorry. I'm okay." "Good," she continued, "Because I want you to meet my sister."

I had calmed down, then started for her sister. I reached for the young lady's extended hand and shook it as a friendly greeting. "Pleasure to meet you," I told her. Then, with the same attitude of her older sister, she gave me a sexy look then responded, "The pleasure's all mine."

Due to the fact that I didn't know this one's age, I didn't know how to approach this come on from her. I was thinking she might be too young, and of course that little voice inside said, "Who cares? No one's going to know anyways."

Then, as if seeking an answer, I looked back at her sister who had already pulled her shirt and jeans off. She was now in her bra and thong similar to what I had seen the night before. I look at her as if I needed to say something to her, because I did. She gets the hint and I wander over to her and motion to whisper something to her. She leans into my mouth and I ask her as nicely as possible, "I just need to know, are you planning to fuck around with me today or not?"

She begins giggling and leans another way to whisper in my ear, "Why? Do you think my sister is too young or something?" I begin nodding before she finished her response.

Then, she looks over to her sister and says, "See? I told you he'd think you're too young." At this point, their laughing at me and I feel as red as a beet. After they finish laughing, she pulls her bra off, exposing those beautiful golden mounds to me once again, and says to me, "Don't worry, man. She's 18." I felt my muscles loosen so much inside. I look back over at her sister who to my surprise has already stripped every article of clothing off of her body while this whole conversation was taking place.

My mouth dropped in awe at the thought of having these two beauties all to myself. As I drooled, I checked every inch of her body. She had honey blonde hair, and a cute freckled face, followed by that golden glowing body her sister had, and her breasts were like clones from her sister. This one had a nice freckled stomach area, though. Then it was down to her hips, where I found a small rectangle patch of black hair just above her pink, juicy clit. As I said, she was an exact replica of her sister, and I was hard.

When I got control of my mouth back, I said, "Turn around and let me see that back side." She did so without hesitation, and lightly colored freckles ran all down her golden back down to the crack of her cute, round ass.

As I stared, I got startled from behind as the older one grabbed my shoulders and pressed her warm body up against my back and said, "We're naked. Now it's your turn." Then she looked over at the young one and told her to tell me why she's here.

As I began stripping out of my clothes, the young one approached me flirtatiously, and ran her index finger from my shoulder to the start of my crotch, just above my hairs. I was now fully nude, and my cock stuck out like it was proud. Then, the young one spoke up.

"My sister came home last night and told me all about what y'all did yesterday. I just had to have some of it," she said, then pressed her naked body against mine. I was now sandwiched between the two girls. "Really?" I asked, "What else do you two talk about in your bedroom?"

"Well, there's not really much talking," said the older one in a kinky tone. My cock must have doubled its blood flow at that point, and I swallowed the lump in my throat. "I see," I continued, "So what exactly is there?"

"Since our parents don't allow boys in our rooms, we can get really horny some nights, and there's nothing to relieve our craving except our hands," said the young one, "so we made a sisterly pact that once a month if neither of us have had sex that month, we'll pleasure each other."

My mind was blown, and I almost came without any pumping. Then, the young sister in front of me looked down at my cock, looked me in the eyes again, and said, "And last night was our night, but she came home fucked rotten. I wasn't going to get my share this month, so I had to have something," as she slowly began rubbing my cock in her hand.

The sisters then began kissing erotically over my shoulder. The older one reached for the younger one's tits and began rubbing them like the younger one was rubbing my cock. At this point, I was so blown away that I couldn't control myself, and I shot my cream all over the young one's fur patch. I turned her golden crotch skin into a white, sticky mess.

Then she stopped rubbing my cock and backed away from my body a little after I finished. She looked up at me as if to be offended and said, "That wasn't very nice!" Then she grabbed me away from the clutches of the older sister and brought me to a sunning chair. She laid back in it while forcing me to lay on top of her with my mouth at her pussy. From somewhere under my ball sack I heard, "Now, lick it all off."

I knew that this was going to be good, so I began licking with pride. I smothered every inch of her crotch in my saliva and cum, then I walked my tongue down to her pink clit where her juices awaited tasting. I began with an up and down motion over the folds of her pussy. She had a taste just like her sister's. Then, I began licking with a faster motion, more pleasurable.

It wasn't long before I could hear moans from under my sack. Then, I felt my cock become encircled in a moist hole, a mouth. She began sucking it hard and fast. The older sister had made her way to the chair next to us, sunning herself and watching.

A few minutes later, I felt myself fill her mouth with cum, then I felt her mouth pull off and heard a gulp. Only thirty seconds later, she was screaming from my job and orgasmed all over my chin. As soon as she finished screaming, the older sister said to me, "Now get off of her. It's my turn."

I was already very exhausted and my cock was still limp, but I got off of her sister who was dazed, and climbed onto the older sister. While I rested my cock up, I began kissing her on the lips, then moved down and began sucking on her nipples. She was already moaning, and I hadn't even gotten to the good part.

Finally, after her nipples were well lubricated, I moved down to her pussy and began tongue massages, which caused extreme moans from her mouth. All of the moaning finally made my cock get half up. After another few minutes, she was screaming my name and fingering herself in sync with my tongue motions. The next thing I knew, my chin was full of female juices again.

Not long after, she was dazed out and I heard a splash behind me. The younger sister had gone for a swim, and since I had dazed the older one, I jumped in the pool as well. The two of us played around for a while, making attempts at my cock, her tits, her ass, etc. Then the older sister jumped in.

We all played around for a while and made silly attempts at sexual grabs and tastes, some successful, some not. After a good time, we climbed out onto the edge of the pool. All of a sudden, I saw the older one wink at the young one and the older one laid down flat on her back with her clit pointed towards me. Then, before I knew it, the young one climbed on top of her in the same position. "Well," said the older girl, "are you going to fuck us or not?"

My cock was hard instantly and I stood up, looking down at the pile of girls trying to figure out how to approach them. Then, I just thought fuck it and got back down on my knees. I aimed my pointer at the lower level pussy and stuck it in. I lifted her legs over mine so I could get a better thrust. I began pumping, first slowly then gradually faster. She began to moan wildly as she reached down and started rubbing her sister's clit.

Both of them were moaning before long, but I knew much more pumping in just one pussy would result in one girl not having any. So, after a good round of moans, I pulled out of her and stuck my cock in the younger sister, the top girl. She had already been moaning, but the cock getting shoved in made it more. Eventually, my dick tightened up so much that she knew I was about to burst, so in-between moans she yelled to her sister, "he's going to cream." She pulled my cock out and kept stroking it as she climbed off her sister and onto her knees. I stood up. The older sister also got on her knees. As the young one kept stroking me fast and hard, the older one started sucking me in sync with her sister's pumping.

They both felt me ready to cream, so the older one stopped sucking and lined her chest up with my cock. The younger one positioned herself to do the same as she kept pumping. Now she sped up, and I creamed all over their golden mounds. The pumping stopped, I sat down due to loss of blood in the legs, and the girls rubbed the cum into their chests, laid back, and sunned themselves.

As the sun began to set, the older sister sat up and said, "You've been a great fuck. Now, I want you to do something you haven't done yet. My sister doesn't like it, but I do, so do it to me. Fuck me in the ass."

My cock was now sore, red, and a bit raw, but it still got hard when I heard those words. The younger sister laid flat on the ground, the older sister climbed on top of her in the 69 position and they began licking each other. I walked over to where the older one's ass stuck up, got on my knees, reached down into the pool and put some water on my cock, and slowly wedged it in her ass hole.

It was the tightest thing I'd ever felt, and it was taking a toll on my already sore cock, but I slowly began thrusting, gradually harder. Both of them were moaning. After a few moments, the older sister was screaming like I've never heard before in a mix of pleasure and pain. Then, I saw her cum all over her sister's face as she screamed to a volume I didn't know could be reached by the human voice. I pulled my cock out and began licking her ass hole and her clit to cool her off. Her parts had an even harder day than mine.

Afterwards, we were all so dazed and worn, we just all three lie there, collapsed, as if we were on some sort of drug. When it became completely dark, they got up and started putting their clothes on. I eventually did the same. Still worn, we walked and talked without any enthusiasm. I managed to say, "That was the most amazing thing I've ever felt." The younger sister had never experienced a pounding so heavy at all, so she was so dazed that she returned to the truck without a word.

The older sister stuck around with me for a while longer. "You know," she said, "you're a great pounder, but I think you'd be a pretty descent boyfriend, too. You think we should give dating a try?" Without any thought, I blurted out, "Tomorrow night after you feed the horses, bring some nice clothes with you or something and we'll go dancing and eating. Then maybe some more pounding."

She smiled at me, returned to sweet mode and kissed me romantically on the lips, open mouth. "Okay," she said, "Goodnight." She walked off to the truck and they took off for their home.

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There are two types of people in the world; those that enjoy conventions, and those that do not. Sean fell into the latter category. He didn't mind the free hotel room or the company expensed food and drinks, but he hated everything else. He disliked the long presentations and the phony salesmen hawking their wares. More than anything else, he hated the other conventioneers. Every profession has them. They are the men and women who live for nothing else but to attend conventions. You will find them on the road more than in the office. They're typically loud, boorish and always looking for someone whose ear they can bend with tales of their fabulous life.

Sean was stuck in the corner of a meeting room with such a man. Had it not been for the plastic name badge he wouldn't have remembered his name. Vito was his name, and he had been talking for almost ten minutes straight. He was a computer technician or something like that, and he worked for an investment firm, or perhaps it was a phone company. Either way, Sean wished the man would disappear. Sean's boss was big on new technology and had insisted he attend the conference. Sean had filled his bag with all of the flyers and information pamphlets that he could find but had decided to attend one presentation that interested him. The product was good, and he actually found himself enjoying the presentation. Sean had enjoyed it up until the time Vito introduced himself.

"So I switched to wireless access points and that allowed us to increase cue space by over twenty-five percent." Vito was droning.

"I'm sorry, but I need to get something to drink. I've got a Headache and I need to pop an aspirin. I'll see you later." He said and quickly headed for the exit. He knew his departure was somewhat rude, but he needed to escape Vito or he would have gone crazy.

The day was winding down, and most people were heading to the hotels bars and restaurants to knock back a few drinks. Sean planned to head back to his hotel room for dinner and a movie and then hit the bar later when it wasn't so crowded. He decided to stop by the hospitality suite to grab a few cans of soda and bottles of water. Most conventions operate a room where refreshments and snacks are provided, and it's almost always called a hospitality suite. These rooms are usually far from hospitable. The people working them don't want to be there, and Sean sympathized with them. The company hosting the event, instead of the usual hotel staff, operated this particular hospitality suite.

It was almost 7:30 and the suite was about to close. Sean picked up his pace and stepped into the room. It was empty except for two ladies who were busy straightening stacks of promotional booklets. He could hear them talking as they worked.

"I am so ready to get out of here. If I have to smile at one more geek I'll go postal." One woman said. Sean almost laughed. The woman was petite with short blonde hair and she wobbled on her high-heeled shoes as she made her way around the tables.

"No shit. I am so tired. I think I'll eat a couple of bags of chips and then hit the sack. We have more of the same waiting tomorrow." The other woman complained. She was taller than the other woman and sported short red hair.

Sean walked into the room, and cleared his throat, causing both women to spin around. "Is it too late or can I grab a few drinks." he asked.

The women quickly regained their hospitable voices and smiles. "No problem sir. Go ahead and take what you need. " The red head said with feigned cheeriness.

Sean chuckled and walked over to the drink table. "You don't have to be so civil. I don't envy you guys. I would lose my mind if I had to stand here and be cheery with all of the idiots that come through here. It's hard enough attending these things. " He said as he gathered his drinks.

"At least you get to go home after this. We have two more of these conventions before we're done." The blonde said.

"Ouch! I'm sorry to hear that. Hopefully you'll survive until then."

Sean smiled back at the two women and left for his room. He kicked back and watched a movie while he ate dinner that he ordered through room service. Sean checked the clock when the movie was over. It was almost ten o'clock and he figured that the hotel bar would have cleared out. Sean was right, and he was able to get a comfortable seat in one of the bars lounge chairs. He ordered a drink and settled back to enjoy the jazz that was floating through the bar.

Sean finished his first drink and stood to look for the waitress. He caught the waitress's eye, but also noticed the two women from the hospitality suite. They were sitting in two chairs across the bar, apparently blowing off some steam. When the waitress came over, Sean ordered another drink, as well as drinks for the two women. He instructed the waitress to not disclose who was purchasing the drinks. He didn't want the women to thing he was trying to pick them up. He was interrupted midway through his second drink.

"We're betting that you're our secret bartender. " The blonde said as she and the redhead approached where Sean was sitting.

"I didn't want to offend you so I thought an anonymous drink would be a nice gesture. You guys seemed quite stressed out."

"Thanks, we do appreciate it. Mind if we join you?"

"Sure, take a seat."

The women each took a seat and sank back into the cushions. "I'm Rita and this is Edie." The blonde introduced them.

"I'm Sean."

The conversation started out about the convention and soon turned to other topics. Sean had spent more time outside of the hotel than the two women, and was able to provide them with information on a few of the local attractions. The women ordered Strawberry daiquiris for the next round while Sean ordered another margarita. He had loosened up, and did not realize that he had begun to ogle the two women. Sean found both of them attractive and had not failed to notice their nylon clad legs or the way their skirts had ridden up.

"I think I am going to be in trouble tomorrow." Edie groaned and rubbed her eyes.

"Why?" Sean asked while sipping his drink.

"I didn't eat much today and these drinks are gonna hit me like a rock. I've got to be in the suite for six o'clock, and I'm so horny that it's gonna be hard to get to sleep."

"You can always use on of the shampoo bottles." Rita said with a laugh.

Sean couldn't believe that the two women were talking like this in front of him. He was pretty sure that the liquor had taken hold of both of them. As much as he would have liked to stick around, he didn't want to get himself in trouble. What someone does when intoxicated can be costly when they sober up.

Sean spoke up. "I think you guys need to get some rest."

"Actually, I need more than just rest." Edie continued.

"If my boyfriend were here he would be having a very lucky night."

Rita flashed Edie a smile then looked over at Sean. "I don't see a ring on your finger. Are you single or just pretending?" She asked.

"I'm single."

"Straight?"

"Of Course!"

"Good. Then you're just what the doctor ordered."

"You're not serious are you?" Sean asked with his eyes wide open in shock. He had never been propositioned before.

"You can't expect us to get ourselves off. You said you were sympathetic towards us, so I would think that this is the perfect chance to prove it." Edie said.

"But if you don't find us attractive..." Rita began. She had pulled the toothpick from her drink and was licking the cream off of the three large strawberries that were used as a garnish.

"Yeah, I do find both of you attractive. I just don't want to take advantage of you after a few drinks."

"Trust me. A few drinks are not going to make us loose all sense of what we're doing." Rita responded.

Rita placed the toothpick in her mouth and pulled one of the strawberries off. She rolled it around in her mouth then pushed it back out, making sure that Sean was watching as the ripe fruit slid between her parted red lips. She held the toothpick between her teeth and slid her hand under her skirt. Sean was surprised to find that her pantyhose were crotch-less, and that she was not wearing any panties. Rita smiled through her clenched teeth as she pulled her skirt high enough to access pussy. Sean watched as she placed the strawberry against her slit and slowly drew it up and down. She pressed the fruit and hummed as it slid between her lips. The room was dimly lit, but Sean could still make out her folds as they slipped around the fruit. Rita sighed and with another push, the strawberry disappeared inside of her.

Rita pulled a second strawberry from the toothpick and stroked it along her slit. Sean could make out the moisture that was glistening on her lips as she moved the piece of fruit. She only made a few strokes before pushing the second berry inside to join the first. Rita pulled the final strawberry from the toothpick and rolled it around in her mouth before bringing it, sticky with juice and her saliva down to her slit. She didn't waste any time as she pressed the final berry into her pussy. Rita brought her hand to her lips and slowly licked each sticky finger. She slowly slid each digit between her red lips and sucked firmly on each as she withdrew them.

"You are such slut." Edie laughed. Her hand had slipped down under her skirt and she was slowly rubbing her own cunt.

"So what's it gonna be Sean? Are you just gonna leave us hanging here all hot and horny?" Rita asked.

Sean downed the last of his drink in one shot. "I guess that's an offer I can't refuse." he replied.

Sean paid the tab and walked the women back to his room. He couldn't help but examine them more closely as they walked. Rita was fuller in shape than Edie and he was drawn to her well-rounded rear. Edie was thinner, but had a very seductive swing to her hips. Rita's breasts were larger, but Sean could clearly see that Edie's nipples were quite large as they pressed against the fabric of her blouse.

Rita giggled as they walked through the lobby of the hotel. "The strawberries are getting a little squished. I've got juice dripping down my thighs." She said.

"Sean can take care of that when we get to the room." Edie said while giving Sean a wink.

The room door had yet to close but both women were already sprawled on the bed. Sean threw his room key on the nightstand, but was instantly facing the dilemma of where to start. Rita took the decision out of his hands when she grabbed him and pulled him onto the bed. He landed on his back, and she quickly scrambled up his body. She straddled his face and pulled her skirt up to watch. The scent of her pussy mixed with those of the strawberries filled his nose, and he could see the thick syrup leaking from between her lips.

"Mmm.I think those strawberries have gotten a nice squeeze. Take a taste." Rita said and wiggled her hips.

Sean ran his tongue around the bottom of her slit, and then licked upward. His tongue parted her lips, and he was rewarded with a tongue full of cream. The taste was feminine, musky and fruity all at once. Rita wiggled her hips and lowered herself, causing Sean's tongue to thrust deeper inside her wet slit. His tongue collided with the berries, which had become pulpy and warm from being crushed by her muscles. Sean rammed his tongue into the berries and spread them around as much as he could, causing Rita to buck from the strong sensations.

"Oh shit." Rita moaned. She gripped the headboard of the bed for stability as Sean began to lap roughly at her clit. The strawberries became an oozing flow that leaked from her cunt as her muscles convulsed. Sean felt a rush of air as his belt was undone and his pants were hastily pulled down. Edie had spent enough time watching and decided to join the party. She jerked his pants down and wasted no time in grabbing his already stiff cock. She knelt over his hips and lowered herself, guiding him inside of her wet cunt with one steady movement. Sean groaned as her hot cunt enveloped his shaft. His mind was reeling as Edie used him to get herself off. She bounced up and down with force enough to unseat Rita from her perch. Sean gripped Rita's hips to keep her in place, and continued to suckle her cunt.

It was only a few minutes before Sean could feel Rita's hips rolling, and her muscles clenching. She teetered on the edge of a climax before the sensations became too much. He dug his fingers into her ass as she began to buck. She sucked in air as her orgasm pounded through her body. Her cunt convulsed, and Sean's mouth was flooded with a mixture of her cream and strawberries. He continued to suck as Rita slumped in exhaustion, her cunt mashing tightly against his mouth.

Sean couldn't move if he wanted to and was trapped beneath two heaving bodies. Edie's pace had not slowed and she began to bounce even harder. His body jerked every time she plowed down onto his cock, and he didn't know how much more he could stand. He was trying his best to outlast her but it didn't seem he would be able to. He was just ready to succumb to her when her felt Edie's pace become erratic. She bucked wildly and her cunt gripped him with impossible force. He heard her grunt and moan as she thrashed about on top of him. Edie's cunt flooded him and her juices ran down like a river between them. It took minutes before Edie finally slowed down, and slumped forward to lie on Rita.

Rita rolled off of Sean and let him finally catch his breath. He lay for a few seconds and enjoyed the feeling of Edie still impaled on his cock. She was still draped over him and her breathing was heavy and moist against his chest.

"Oh god, that's what I needed." Edie exclaimed as she slowly rose. She let out a small yelp as she lifted herself free of Sean's cock. It was still hard and ready for more action.

"This thing is still ready to roll." Edie laughed. She grabbed his slippery cock in her fist and gave it a few short strokes. "I guess it's your turn Rita."

Sean shook himself back to reality. He pulled himself to his knees as Edie kept a firm grip on his cock. "Lay down on your back." he instructed Edie.

After Edie was situated, he pulled Rita toward him, giving her a deep kiss scented with her pussy and strawberries. Rita let him turn her around and guide her into a sixty-nine position with Edie, who lustily attacked her berry filled slit. Sean moved forward and nudged the head of his cock between Edie and Rita, and sucked in his breath as Edie's tongue lapped against the underside of his prick. He enjoyed her tongue for a few seconds before wedging his cock between Rita's lips. He gave a good thrust and buried his cock into her cunt, causing Rita to arch her back for more.

Foreplay was not needed, and Sean pounded his prick into Rita without any thought. He could feel the strawberry pulp surging around his prick and oozing down his shaft. It didn't get far as Edie's tongue swirled lie a tornado, collecting the gooey fruit and cream. Edie sucked his balls into her mouth and sucked them noisily, causing Sean to slam into Rita harder. He dug his fingers into Rita's ass and slammed into her as hard as he could, leaving Rita moaning and gasping for air. When the familiar sensation came, he didn't fight it, and growled as cum burst from his cock. He continued to hammer Rita as her cunt became gooey and cum spewed around his cock until he began to soften.

Sean sat back and his cock slipped from Rita. He closed his eyes as Edie sucked his cock into her mouth and licked him clean. He kept his hands on Rita's ass to keep her from moving and watched as a thick mixture began to ooze from her open slit. He reluctantly pulled his cock from Edie's mouth, and directed her to the oozing flow. He moved off of the bed as Edie slurped at the sticking cunt that hovered over her face. He quickly snatched his camera from the dresser drawer and snapped pictures Edie's mouth covered in goo with strands of cream connecting her lips to Rita's spewing cunt.

Sean finished by moving around to Rita and taking shots of her sucking on his soft cock. He finally stopped and sat the camera on the dresser as the two women rolled on to their backs, fully sated.

They spent the rest of the night curled up in the bed. None of them had the strength or inclination to remove their clothes. The women were gone when Sean woke up in the morning, but they left a note thanking him for the night. They also left a brief schedule of the next conventions that they would be hosting. After showering and having a quick breakfast, Sean called his boss. He told him how he had found a few new products that he was interested in, but that he needed to attend another convention. He waited in the hotel room as his office made the arrangements. It seems like he was of to another convention, and he was sure that he would stop by the hospitality suite again.

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Glancing at the clock at the clock hanging in the kitchen and seeing that it was almost seven I wondered why I was up so early on my day off. I finished cleaning up from breakfast and was finally able to sit down and relax for a little while. I had just moved into my new condo during summer break and had a few weeks before starting my new job. Eventually, I want to open my own business, but for now, this one will pay the bills.

I didn't have to worry about anything until later in the afternoon, when my grandfather, Ben, would be arriving to stay for a couple of nights. His house had been damaged during the last heavy rains, so grandfather and grandmother used the opportunity to go visit and stay with some old friends who live a few hours away. But being the type of guy he was he felt he needed to come back early to 'supervise' the repairs to his house.

Probably the real reason is that he really didn't want to miss his monthly poker night with his buddies which for some reason I had volunteered my place to host it in. I suppose I wanted to break it in and show it off since it was my first real place and not just another apartment. To be honest, grandfather told me he would cancel the game or meet at one of the other guys' homes, but I insisted that it was alright to hold it here because I really wanted to play hostess in my own place. I probably should have listened to him because I had wanted to paint the walls before having company, but with money being a little tight now I had to settle for the plain white ones.

Taking a break from getting the house ready for the visitors, I sat down on the couch, wondering if I needed to go to the store for any more supplies. Instead, I decided to put in my exercise DVD and get a quick workout in. I had just turned twenty-two and had been out of college for nearly six months. I finally was able to find a good job near where I wanted to live and couldn't wait until next week when I would start working.

I had hoped to be married, to a great guy by this point, but I didn't want to rush into anything without thinking. Of course thinking about some hot man and seeing some of the studs on the video, caused me to feel the familiar hunger between my legs. I stopped the workout and stretch out on the couch. My hand then wandered between my legs as I gently massaged myself.

With grandfather arriving in a few hours, I knew this would likely be my only opportunity to "relieve" myself. I removed my shorts then began massaging my closely trimmed pubic area, my heart began to beat a little faster. Spreading my legs I inserted my fingers into already wet pussy. Rubbing my clit, I began to feel the tingling spread over my body. Probing myself further I felt an orgasm begin to build. Rubbing faster and thrusting my hips I was lost in deep concentration to what I was doing. Just as I was about to cum, the sudden ring of the phone almost caused me to fall off the couch. The mood broken, I sullenly walked over to the phone and picked it up. "Hello?" I breathlessly asked.

"Are you okay sweetie, did I interrupt something?" came grandfather's rich baritone.

"No, I was just cleaning up the house in preparation for your card game this tomorrow."

"Oh, honey, don't put yourself out, besides, we probably won't even play that long."

"I want to, besides it will give me a chance to wear one of my fancy big girl dresses," I jokingly said.

"Really?" he replied, "But it's just an afternoon game, I don't know if ..."

"I promise," I interrupted, "I won't go overboard, besides, I have several cocktail dresses that I really don't get to wear too often. So, are ya about ready to head out?"

"Well ... unfortunately, the car is acting up, so I'll have to run it into the shop first so I'm not sure what time I'll get there."

"Oh, ok, have any when you might?"

"If it is too late, I'll just leave early tomorrow, if that's alright with you?"

"That'll be fine, just let me know when you can."

"Sure thing sweetie."

After a little more chatting, we said goodbye and hung up. Trying to go back to what I was doing, I found that the distraction had quashed the mood. So, I decided to take a cool shower and finish getting the house ready.

After the shower I looked at myself in the mirror, while hoping that grandfather wouldn't have to come here too late or wait until tomorrow.

After drying my hair I then proceeded to look through my closet, and find a nice outfit for tomorrow. I did like the idea of being able to dress up nice and not have to worry about going out somewhere. I wasn't a supermodel or anything, but I was aware of men often looking me over, even when I'm on a date with someone, which has been all to rare of late.

I had been told that it was my smile and greenish eyes, red hair, mixed with a bubbly personality that attracted the attention. I didn't understand because I do not fit the thin, large breasted image of the 'perfect woman' that was held up to be what every man wanted. I have an hourglass shape with perky but cleavage-less breasts. Looking in my closet, I found a nice black dress that while sexy, was not too flashy. I then pulled out some nice fishnet stockings and medium heeled shoes and placed them on cedar chest at the foot of the bed.

Later that evening, grandfather called again, telling me that unfortunately his car would not be ready and he probably wouldn't be able to leave until late tomorrow afternoon at the earliest and that he would call his friends and cancel the game.

"Well, I did buy some food and stuff and would hate to see it go to waste. If they want to they can still have the game here," I said

"I'll check with them and see if they want to. I do appreciate you being so willing to do this."

About an hour later, grandfather called back. "They said as long as you don't mind they would love to have the game at your place, besides, none of them have seen it since you moved in and got it fixed up."

"Good," I said, "I'll make sure they have a good time."

"Thanks again, sweetie."

The following morning his friends typically would begin arriving wherever the game was to be held one o'clock or so. It was now almost past noon so I decided to get dressed. After fixing my hair, I started to take off my bright red yoga shorts when the doorbell rang. Pulling my shorts back up I raced down to the front door.

Reaching the door, I opened it and saw that Roger was on the other side. He stood agape and looked me up and down several times. Before he could recover I spoke up, "Hello, Roger, I will be your hostess this afternoon." "He, hello," he stammered, "nice to see you again, Michelle." "Please follow me Mr. Roger," I said.

Roger was the youngest of the group at fifty-six years old. He had thin grey hair and was rather slim except for a slight beer gut, though he kept in good enough shape to run half marathons.

Entering the living room with my guest, I offered him his choice of seats until the others arrived.

"Just make yourself at home," I said, "I have to go finish getting dressed. If anyone else shows up, just let them in."

Giving me another quick lookover, he replied, "OK. Which way to the kitchen, I could use a drink?"

"Just down the hallway to the left. I have tea, water, soft drinks, just grab whatever." I got dressed and went back to the living room and sat with Roger for a couple of minutes before I heard a knock at the door. Opening the door, Jim and Richard had both arrived. Jim had just hit sixty and still had most of his dark hair, but with an ever-growing bald spot in back. Richard was on tall and a bit of a smooth talker. He had the fullest head of hair and was probably the most handsome man in the group.

When Stan showed up, he didn't miss a beat. As soon as I opened the door he said, "Well good afternoon 'Chelle," as if he had been expecting me to be dolled up.

After a few minutes I realize that it was my house after all, so most likely, he was. As he said that he reached around and hugged me tightly. Lingering a bit longer than was comfortable, he only loosened his hold when I had to push him away. He was the one who knew me the least yet acted as if he'd known me forever.

He was the shortest one of the group and quite pudgy, though not really fat. He did sport a comb-over which was hard to ignore and had that perpetual sweaty look. He was slightly shorter than I am but still had a commanding presence. At seventy-six he was the oldest of the group.

Everyone was seated on the couch and chairs around my living room, casually chatting as I played the role of hostess. Bringing drinks when ready and some snacks, I found I was really enjoying this.

At first they talked about their families, grandchildren, birding trips and golf. Soon the topic came to me, what I'd been doing, how life was treating me now that I was out of school and if any special guy was around. I told them how I wanted to start my own business and that there was no guys in my life at the moment. Occasionally, while refreshing drinks, I notice them stealing several stares when they thought I wouldn't notice. Oddly enough this excited me more than I would have thought and made me slow down a bit so they could get a good look. Part of me felt a little weird about it, but another part found it quite thrilling, thinking, 'I really need to find a guy soon.' They continued to talk and look for about twenty minutes before the men were ready for some cards.

Playing several hands, I sat on the stool behind where my Jim was sitting. Roger had a pretty good view of my legs, which I tried to obscure as best I could, but I did notice several leering glances. Seeing a few empty glasses, I went into the kitchen for the tea pitcher and went around filling them up again.

After a little over an hour, the men decided to take a break. I went into the kitchen to prepare some more snacks and make more tea. Someone entered behind my and I turned around to look. Richard was standing there watching me. Putting on a smile, I asked, "Can I get you something?"

"Nope, just looking around; I really like your place and just wanted to take a look," he said.

"I'm sorry, that was rude of me," I said walking out the door. Everyone was standing talking, except Jim, who was just coming back from the bathroom. "Would anyone like a tour of the house?" I asked. Everyone nodded their head and answered positively.

Before we could start the phone rang. Going to the counter where the receiver was, I answered it. It was one of my girlfriends calling to see if I wanted to get together and do something. I excused myself and left the room while telling her about my day so far and the card game.

She said in mock surprise, "I can't believe you just moved in and are already entertaining a room full of men, and you didn't even invite me!"

"I'm sorry," I said dripping with sarcasm, "I know how turned on you get from the smell of Ben Gay and long discussions about prostates."

"Oh ... ok, I hope you kids have a lovely time and don't get too wild."

"No promises, who knows? We may even stay up 'til nine o'clock."

After couple more minutes we said our goodbyes and I went back out to my guests.

Entering the dining room, everyone suddenly got quiet and all eyes turned to me. Slipping back into hostess mode, I asked, "Am I interrupting something?"

"No, nothing at all," Stan replied

"We were just waiting for some drinks Miss," he said rather sternly.

"My apologies sirs; is there anything I can get you?" I said bowing my head submissively.

Going around the table with the tea pitcher I filled each glass. While I did this I felt a hand on the back of my leg. Looking around I saw that it was Richard, who gave me a wink. I couldn't help but smile in return. Standing there a little longer than necessary I let him rub my leg, until he inched a bit too high. Walking away back towards my stool, I looked around the table. Fortunately no one had seen what had happened, so I exhaled a relieved sigh. It had felt good to have someone touch me; besides, I was sure he got much more out of it than I did.

When it was time for another short break, I took the men on a quick tour of the house. All were very impressed and liked what I had done with it so far.

As everyone was leaving the bedroom talking, Richard stayed behind and grabbed my arm then pulled me back in as the others descended the stairs.

"I apologize for earlier," he said. "Think nothing of it ..." I smiled somewhat nervously. He interrupted, "No ... I mean it, it's been a while and you are so beautiful ... and well, I forgot where we were and who you are for a minute ..."

"That's fine, really, it was no big deal, just a slip of the hand, right? I do expect a nice tip at the end of the day though," I said smiling to show him I was being honest.

I leaned up to give him a quick peck on the cheek to show him there were no hard feelings. He however turned and gave me a full kiss on the lips. I then surprised myself by not pushing him away from, but actually kissed him back. Breaking our embrace, I stood there breathless. Smiling, he left the room followed shortly by me as soon as I steadied myself. Exiting the doorway, I heard a short cough, turned around and saw Stan standing by the doorway, staring at me intently. Embarrassed at possibly being caught I tried to stammer something, but didn't know what to say.

He proceeded to walk up to me, put his hand around my neck and guided me to his lips and then kissed me deeply, which again I found myself returning. I soon felt his hands reach around and massage my butt cheeks. Losing myself, I began grinding myself into him. Suddenly I was jerked back to reality when I heard a voice from downstairs:

"What's taking y'all so long?"

Pushing him away, I turned and went into my bedroom, closing the door. Looking at the alarm clock on the night stand I saw that it was almost four thirty. I hadn't realized how long they had been playing. Catching my breath and changing my now drenched panties I headed back downstairs.

Going back out into the dining room, everyone was seated and the men were engrossed in their game. Roger had most of the money on the table, Richard was almost out of money and Stan was out completely and was sitting on my stool eating some chips. Jim had a decent pile, but not as much as he started with.

I walked over to where Stan was and stood beside him.

"Would you like your stool back?" Stan asked.

"No, that's OK," I said sounding to myself like I was a million miles away.

"Are you ok?" he inquired, "You look tense".

"Fine ... just a bit tired," was all I could mutter.

He turned towards me, placed his hands on my shoulders and guided me in front of him and began rubbing my neck.

"You look like you could use some relaxation," he said. "Thanks," I replied as I leaned into Stan as he rubbed my shoulders. Thinking about how wonderful his hands were on my body I sighed blissfully while he kneaded my shoulders and neck. After a few minutes of this I realized his hands had begun to migrate towards my waist. Looking down I could see a pair of hands gently rubbing my hips, inching the hem of my dress up ever so slightly.

Somewhat regaining my head, I looked around the room to see everyone's eyes were on me. I had expected someone to intervene on my behalf, but they just sat there with a look of surprise on their faces.

Looking down again, I noticed that the hem of my dress was up and now my panties were visible to everyone. I tried to pull the hem back down, only to have Stan's strong hands push mine away and pull my dress back up, this time past my navel. Feeling so turned on I had no desire to protect my modesty.

There was the sound of chairs being pushed back from the table and I heard the men get up and walk towards me and Stan.

Next, I felt Stan brush my hair from my neck and lightly start kissing my ear, slowly moving down to the nape of my neck. Closing my eyes I tried to push what was happening from my mind.

Forgetting where I was and who I was with, I realized a pair of hands were now lightly massaging my breasts. Since my only reaction to this was to moan with pleasure whoever it was became bolder and began fondling me harder. Opening my eyes I saw Richard's comb-over as he leaned in to kiss and suckle my erect nipples through my dress.

I knew this had to stop, but the further they went the hotter I became. I felt my panties get pulled down next and I turned around to look at Stan in the eye and said dreamily, "Stop this right now," but without any conviction behind it.

As I gazed into his suddenly youthful blue eyes I became transfixed as he and the others ignored me. As I looked, I felt someone start to pull my dress straps down over my shoulders and then, before I realized it, I was standing their in only my bra with my dress now a bundle around my waist.

Then in what seemed like an instant, I felt hands deftly remove my bra. I was now standing completely exposed front of four much older men; one rubbing my shoulders and kissing my neck, one licking and sucking my breasts, while another hand was on my moist pussy massaging my lips and slowly inserting a finger further and further.

I looked at the hand caressing my shoulder as it moved down my arm then took hold of my wrist as he guided my off the stool and started pulling me toward the bedroom. Before I knew it, Roger was leading me up to my bedroom with three horny old men in close pursuit. Walking behind him up the stairs, I couldn't help but notice the protrusion jutting out from his pants. Seeing that I had such an effect on him made me even more light-headed. All I wanted to do was get his pants off of him and see what he had waiting for me. Guiding me to the side of the bed, he sat me down. I inched back and lay down spreading my arms and legs as the men quickly undressed. Roger immediately climbed on top of me. Glancing around the room all the men stood around my bed and with their cocks in various degrees of hardness. The mere sight almost made me cum without needing to be touched.

In my last moment before I gave into my lust I managed to reach for the night stand and pulled out some condoms. Stan being closest grabbed the box and emptied the contents in the bed beside me. As Roger kissed me he gently pawed at my breasts, pinching and squeezing as if their was no tomorrow.

Roger then removed his hands to my disappointment; however, I soon realized he needed them to put on the condom and guide himself into my wet hole. I felt his cock stretching the opening of my pussy. As he slowly began inserting himself inside of me I immediately came. As he began to build up speed, I pushed my hips up to meet him. As I felt a second orgasm begin to run through my extremely horny body, Roger began to push into me faster and faster until he neared completion. He pulled out and rolled over pulling the condom off.

"Suck me!" he cried.

Quickly maneuvering myself over his hardness, I put him in my mouth and began sucking his dick until he emptied himself inside my waiting mouth. As he rolled off of the bed, I knew there was no stopping now.

When Roger got out of the way, Jim quickly, took his place. He pushed himself in my sopping wet pussy. He was much more gentle than Roger had been. Slowly pushing his condom wrapped member into me, he brought me yet again to another powerful orgasm. As he approached his own climax he withdrew, removed the rubber and crawled up me and straddled on top of my chest and put his cock in my open mouth. Tasting my juices on Jim only made me hotter as I sucked away on his thick knob. After a relatively short time he made his deposit. As he filled my mouth I wasn't able to swallow all of it and some did escape and drip down my cheek.
Before Jim was even off of me, I felt another stiff cock enter me. When Roger did move out of the way, I looked down and saw that it was Richard. Seeing his condom wrapped penis disappear into me I then noticed, out of my peripheral vision, a second man holding his dick in front of my face. Reaching up and grabbing it, I saw that it was attached to Stan. I immediately guided it into my mouth and began sucking hard. Nibbling on his rock hard member, he sounded like he was nearing his own orgasm. Quickly moving my hands he backed way from me as I turned my attention back to Jim.

Wrapping my legs around him and staring in his eyes he quickly climaxed, shoving himself as far as he could in me. Laying on top of me, winded we both had time to catch our breath. Shortly after Jim pulled out, Stan was on top of me. Teasing me he rubbed my outer lips with his cock head driving me into even more of a frenzy. He then proceeded to begin to enter me only to pull out again and start teasing me again. Looking up at him I pleaded for him to fuck me. Smiling he obliged as he entered me and slowly thrust himself in and out. After a few minutes of this he then quickly and roughly turned my over onto my stomach. Lifting my hips, he then pushed his cock against my very wet and lubricated asshole and began pushing into me as I tried to push him away.

"No, I can't ... I've never done that!" I protested.

The denial only made my Stan tighten his hold of my hips and slowly yet forcefully enter my unused anus.

I responded with less than a half-hearted attempt to prevent him from entering my backside. The further he pushed the more willing I became. Probing me deeper and deeper until he was all the way in, I collapsed onto my arms and buried my face in a pillow to stifle the cries from his painful yet pleasurable thrusts.

I had a lost count on the number of orgasms that I had, but this one was without question the most intense yet. As his pace began to quicken, I could hear him breathing more and more heavily, until he pulled out, flipped my over on my back and began to enter my tired, yet hungry cunt.

Smiling, he re-entered my waiting pussy and began pumping me with such force low animalistic grunts escaped from the back of my throat. When I was finally able to open my eyes he was staring down at my in a lustful frenzy. As I stared back at him meeting each thrust with my own as he continued to ram himself into me. Pumping harder and harder he was just about to reach his climax.

Grabbing his butt cheeks I held on for dear life, refusing to let go. His moaning and thrusting began to speed up as waves of semen entered my canal. Thrusting into me with each spasm, my own orgasm grew into a wave that left my quivering and physically drained, unaware of where I was. Collapsing on top of me with his cock still inside, I could feel it slowly decrease in size and begin to withdraw. When it did fall out, a low, disappointed moan escaped my lips. He rolled over, put his arms behind his head and sighed contentedly. Noticing he did not have a condom on, I looked to see if it was laying nearby. Sitting up and looking at him relaxing I asked, "You did wear a condom, didn't you?"

While Stan's breathing slowed down, he replied, "Nope."

Stunned and not knowing how to respond to this bit of news I searched for something to say.

"Oh, shit!" I said more to myself than the men standing around me. Falling back, staring at the ceiling a million thoughts ran through my mind.

Stan then added, "I've been fixed for years, so there is no way." Exhaling a very relieved sigh, I stretched out contentedly. After several minutes of this the men started to get dressed and talked in hushed whispers as the exited the room. I heard everyone go downstairs, and it sounded like they all resumed their places around the table and started playing cards again.

After a couple of minutes I got up and walked into the bathroom to clean up, I looked at myself in the mirror and was greeted with a huge beaming smile.

Realizing my dress was still bunched up around my middle, I slipped it off and kicked it against the wall. Putting on my panties and a T-shirt I went downstairs and saw the men sitting around the table chatting.

Looking towards them, I resumed my position on the bar stool. After a few heartbeats Richard broke the ice by saying, "We had a great time Michele."

I smiled and replied, "So did I."

This caused smiles to quickly spread across the room as the men began gathering their winnings. Each one left some money in the center of the table and pocket whatever remained.

Looking at them, I asked, "What's that for?" pointing toward the pile.

Richard answered, "That's your tip."

Picking it up and counting, it was close to three hundred dollars.

"Guys", I said, "I can't take all this."

"Consider it a little investment for your future business."

I stood there thinking about it as they started heading toward the door. Stan stopped before the hallway and said, "Oh, we were talking about starting up another monthly game and were wondering if you'd like to continue on as hostess."

Slowly shaking my head I watched the four smiles suddenly turned into faces of disappointment. "Not sure I can wait a whole month, besides starting a business is very expensive," I replied smiling.

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I walk into my house with my guy friends Antonio and my friend Kristian. We just came back from the mall cause they wanted to check out chicks...and it was really hot, so I was wearing a little sundress...

The two of them decided to sit on the couch while I got something to drink. I went into the kitchen and got some ice water. As a joke, Kristian decided to put some ice down my back... and of course since it was so cold, I kinda went "eep!" and it fell out the bottom of my dress. The two of them found it hilarious of course and put more and more ice down my back. Eventually, the 3 of us were all wet...my nipples were hard and it showed through the dress... so I told them I was going upstairs to change my clothes, and that I'd bring them some clothes to put on. As I went upstairs, I noticed Antonio watching me. But I thought nothing of it, so I continued on.

As I walked into my bedroom, I was contemplating what to wear. I looked in the mirror and saw that my hair was all stringy from being wet. So I took it down and started to brush it. After brushing it, I took off the wet dress and began to look for another one. I opened my dresser drawers and looked around for something...then I felt someone touching my neck. It was Antonio, and he was obviously aroused. He moved his hands down my back and then to my ass...he softly touched me, which made me shiver. I turned around, giving him an up close view of my naked body. I ran my hands up and down his body, first his chest, and then to his cock... he seemed to enjoy it, so I pulled off his shirt and rubbed my breasts against him. He responded by kissing on my neck, occasionally biting it.

He moved one hand to cup my right breast, while the other worked its way between my legs...as he was finding his way into my pussy, Kristian walked into the room. He looked a little shocked at first to see what was going on, but then he decided to join the fun. He went behind me and started to rub my back and kiss the nape of my neck. I put one hand behind me and touched his hip...he started to dry hump my ass as he pulled off his shirt...

meanwhile, Antonio had pulled off his pants and was rubbing my pussy with his hard cock. He sucked my nipples, which made me nice and wet. Kristian had by this time gotten quite hard and was turning me around so I could suck his cock. I turned to see his cock waiting for me. I got down on my knees and took half of him in my mouth...slowly sucking and massaging him with my tongue and lips. I would sometimes let my teeth slide over his head very softly, which he found to be pleasing...he started to fuck my mouth, and pushing my hair back so it wouldn't get in the way. Antonio was watching not too far away, and stroking his cock.

I continued to work on Kristian's cock, making it wet with my mouth. He then pulled me upwards, and kissed me on the mouth...pushing his tongue all the way in. He grabbed my ass and pushed me backwards towards my bed. I almost stumbled, but Antonio ( and his cock ) was there to make sure I didn't fall.

He was fully erect now, and sat down on the bed...he motioned for me to sit down on the bed...so I did. He shook his head, and said "no, sit on my cock." So I did, but he again shook his head. "I want to put my cock up your tight little ass...now sit" Obediently, I sat on his cock. I felt it go up my ass...it was hard and it even hurt a little. But I was in the mood to be subservient, so I went with the flow. Antonio laid back and pulled me with him. He started to fuck me in the ass, as Kristian got into a 69 position. He ate me out, flicking his tongue over my clit and sticking it into my wet hole. I sucked his cock hard, massaging his balls with my hand.

Antonio fucked my ass, pumping in and out with his fat dick. I moaned loudly, mouth full of Kristian's dick. This went on for a few more minutes, until Kristian pulled his cock out of my mouth and put it in my pussy. I was sopping wet by this time, and he slid right in. I felt all of his 9 inches inside me as he started to thrust in and out. His thrusts were short and hard, each time he attempted to get deeper inside me. Feeling the two cocks inside me was unbelievable...I felt so full and so pleased. Antonio's cock was skilled at anal sex...I felt no pain, only bliss. As the two of them eventually fucked me with the same rhythm, I felt myself getting ready for an orgasm.

Kristian felt my pussy tighten up in orgasm, so he fucked me harder and faster. Antonio took his cue and fucked my ass with incredible speed and hardness. As the orgasm was building, I started to scream in sheer ecstasy...when I finally came, my screams seemed to carry throughout the house and echoed in the room.

The two of them kept on fucking me. They were going to come soon, I could tell. Kristian pulled out of my pussy, and Antonio motioned for me to get up. As I lay on the bed, they stroked and jerked their cocks to make themselves come. Then, they came. Kristian came first, spraying it all over my face and breasts...it was so warm and sticky...Antonio soon followed, sticking his cock into my open mouth and filling it with his hot load. It dripped down my chin, and I tried to get as much of it as I could in my mouth. It was so warm and salty, but I loved it.

After that, the 3 of us lay in bed and went to sleep for a little while. It's a wonderful feeling to wake up from a nap with 2 cocks between your legs, let me tell you. I always remember that day...it was just so hot...

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We were driving around in a new jeep my friend had just bought - a fine Black Cherokee with tinted windows and chrome rims. We were cruising the strip where all the clubs were, showing it off, when we noticed this hottie walking down the street. She was wearing a tight short skirt and had long dirty blonde curly hair, real wild looking video girl hair! We slowly drove past her and couldn’t believe our eyes. She was gorgeous and had a chest like a porno star, and she was wearing a skimpy camisole top and NO BRA! We rolled down the windows and my friend in the front seat leans his head out

"What’s a gorgeous lady doin' walking all by herself?” he asked her

“My boyfriend kicked me out of the car."

“Well, do ya want a ride?” he asked.

She said sure and hopped in to the vehicle.

“Nice jeep!” she said as she entered.

We jokingly asked her if she noticed the sticker on the back that read 'no gas, no grass, no ass, no free ride'. She told us that she did and while she didn’t have any gas, she did have a joint.

“Do you guys want to help me smoke it? And as far as the ass I don't think I can handle three guys," she said.

We wickedly smiled at one another.

“So why the hell did your dumbass boyfriend kick you out of the car?” I asked as we passed the joint around.

"He wanted me to give him head and I wouldn't".

“Well, what's the big deal about that?” I asked. ”Because I give great head and every time I do he drives like a maniac!"

By this time were stoned and horny as hell, thinking about what she had said. We assumed she was a dancer by the way she was dressed and her unabashed way of talking. My friend that was driving told her he could drive perfectly if she were to give him a blowjob, and he would never kick her out. By this time the jeep was full of smoke and we were all pretty high and giggly.

“Oh, ya think so, huh?” she tells him. “Well since you’re so nice to pick me up and so cute I guess we should just find out huh?”

We’re freaking out now! And Joe decided to get cocky.

“You can't handle all this cock babe!” he told her. Joe then pulled into a parking lot and whipped out his cock. The fucker was as big as a can of hair spray! She climbed into the front seat and gave me a shot of her flawless ass. Scott climbed in the back with me.

“Damn, aren’t you a big boy,” she said and grabbed it with both hands, then started slurping like a baby on a lollipop. By this time Scott and I were in the back about to cum in our pants.

“I thought ya couldn't handle three guys?” I asked her.

She took her mouth off his dick for an instant and said, "Then again I’ve never tried". Joe was moaning and talking dirty to her, telling her to eat his big cock.

Scott said, "Boys, I think this lady wants a proper fucking".

"Mmmmmm" she moans.

I reached around and pulled her seat down. She moved her hips so I could pull her skirt up, She was wearing this mesh G-string. I pulled it to the side and discovered that she was totally shaved except for a heart shaped patch of hair. I could tell she liked to be eaten and I slid two fingers inside her beautiful pussy. She was totally wet and snug as hell. I leaned over and started finger-fucking her as I sucked on her clit and licked her pussy. Scott had already started jacking off and I was hard as granite watching her suck Joe for all it's worth. She was talking dirty as hell to Joe, telling him how she loved his big cock in her mouth. She had one hand around his dick, jacking him fast as sucked the head. Her other hand was pulling my hair, pushing my head into her pussy. She then took what looked like a nine or ten inch cock halfway down as she tried to swallow him, but couldn’t.

"Yeah, swallow that cock, you nasty little slut" Joe told her.

“Uh huh, uh huh,” she moaned and took all but about an inch down her throat. Joe grabbed her head and moaned in disbelief. She was sucking him almost all the way down and then started sucking on his balls while stroking his cock with her little hand. She then ran her tongue up and down the shaft, telling him she couldn’t wait to have his big dick inside her. All the while she was moaning and gyrating her hips as I worked on her sweet pussy. I reached up and pulled on her nipples as Joe layed his seat back. Finally, she moved on top of him and straddled him. She guided his cock into her cunt and squealed as he squeezed his monster into her tight little pussy.

“Oh yeah, oh yeah,” Joe moaned as she slid down his cock.

"Oh my God you’re so fucking big. Fuck me good baby," she sighed.

Scott finally got in the action as she reached for both of our cocks and took turns blowing us both. Joe was grabbing her ass and bouncing her up and down his dick, and she was screaming when she didn’t have one of our cocks in her mouth. Then Joe started grabbing her ass and she cried out, "Oh yeah, I'm cumming. Oh yeah, fuck. Ah, fuck me Joey, ahh, yeahhhh".

She pulled on our cocks, jerking us off wildly. Scott decided to lay the back seat down to give us more room. She cried out, cumming hard. Joe moaned out that he was about to cum.

"Oh baby, I want it in my mouth" she told him.

She climbed off him and shoved his cock between her lips, jacking him off, begging for the hot treat to fill her mouth. Joe started cumming.

She moaned, "uh huh, mmmm". Joe blew what looked like a quart, because some of it dripped down her bottom lip as she continued to pull and lick the shaft.

“I'm gonna give you guys the best ASS you’ve ever had. FUCK MY BOYFRIEND" she said sarcastically.

"She ain't lying guys" Joe said, throwing his head back like he's worn out.

"Mmmm, you got a nice fat one too" she told me.

She crawled in the back with Scott and me. She started to give Scott the blowjob of his life as I teased her pussy with the head of my cock. She was wet as hell and I decided to see if she liked her ass fucked. I continued to rub my cock along her pussy getting it nice and wet as I grabbed her thighs to raise her ass up. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I started to push the head of my cock into her tight asshole.

“Oh yeahhhhh”, she squealed.

I slid in slowly, watching her wrap her hands around Scott's ass, taking as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. I had half my cock in her ass and could feel her cum dripping on my shaft.

"Oh yeah, you stud, fuck my ass good baby" she sighed.

Scott and I looked at each other as if to say “is this really happening!” I started to slide my cock in and out of her ass faster, rocking my hips. Scott squeezed and pulled on her nipples.

I was so turned on watching her suck him and watching him play with what looks like 38dd’s. I felt my nuts getting swollen as I got close to cumming. I rubbed her clit like a maniac and she pushed her hips to meet my thrusts, moaning all the while. Joe stroked his cock back to life and told us to fuck her good. I told her that I was about to cum as I pulled my cock out of her tight ass. She grabbed my dick and jacked me off as I sprayed all over her chest and face.

"Oh yeah baby, what a great money shot!” she giggled. "Your turn baby” she told Scott as she started sucking him again and squeezing his balls. Scott tensed up and cradled her face in his hands, cumming in her mouth as she milked him dry.

"Mmmm, that was yummy" she told him, rubbing his cock on her face.

By this time we've realized that we have a total nympho on our hands and she confirmed our opinion.

“Guys, have ya'll ever done a dp? I've never done one and I want ya'll to be my first.”

Joe and I looked at one another.

He said, ”Well what the lady wants, the lady gets!"

We decided Scott should fuck her ass since he hasn't fucked her and since Joe's hung like a mule, he would get her pussy.

Joe laid down in the back as she sucked him to get him totally hard again. She then climbed on top of him and slid right down on his big dick like it was made for her. She started rocking up and down his cock while he played with her big tits. Scott positioned his dick, grabbing her hips to slow her bouncing ass. She started to cry out reaching behind her to pull Scott closer as he squeezed his cock into her tight little ass. Her body tensed as she got used to the feeling of two cocks inside her. She then started to pull on my cock as they begin fucking her. The guys were literally fucking this girl half to death and she was screaming loud enough to wake the dead as they pounded into her. The entire Jeep smelt of sex and we were all heady, moaning as this little vixen drove us wild. She frantically kissed Joe, sucking on his tongue. Scott held onto her hips as she slid on Joe's cock, and thrusted his own cock in her ass. She started to cry out she was cumming and squeezed Joe's chest, digging her nails into him. This proved too much for Scott as he pulled out, shooting his cum all over her back.

She took my cock in her mouth once more, pulling my ass to get as much of me in her mouth. All the while she still bounced on Joe’s cock. Joe slammed into her like a maniac, grabbing her hips and raising her up to the end of his big shaft and then forcing her back down. She bounced her ass up and down his thick cock, riding him for all it was worth. Watching them fuck like mad made me start to cum again. She pulled my ass into her until my cock was all the way in her mouth. I started to cum so good I had to lie down. She was still sucking all the cum out of my cock as Joe told her he was about to cum in her sweet pussy.

"Yeah, baby, cum in my pussy, I wanna feel you cum in my pussy" she told him.

Joe grabbed her hips and pushed his entire cock inside her.

"Uhh, uhh" he grunted, filling her with his load.

She kissed him deeply thanking him for the gift. She continued to rock up and down, milking every drop out of his shaft. She then cried out that she was going to cum again.

"Ohhh, yeahhhhh!" she sighed.

"Damnnnn! I won't be able to walk for a week after that,” she told us.

“So, about this boyfriend of yours?” Joe questioned her.

"Baby, YOU ARE A DEFINITE possible replacement".

We drove her to her apartment and saw a guy waiting by a car.

"There's the asshole now" she said.

She took a pen out of her bag and wrote her number down.

"Call me," she told Joe, handing him the number.

We let her out as she and her boyfriend started screaming at each other. We looked at each other with goofy grins when Scott asked, "Did y’all get her name?"

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Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Upper Class. Foot fetish stories

It had been clear to me that my relationship with my girlfriend had been breaking down for some time. Talking had not helped, nothing had helped. Monday after my workout I called her. What she had to say was simple: 'Go away and don't come back.'

To avoid smashing things, I walked out of my apartment and down to a grungy little beer bar several blocks away. By the time I got to the bar, I was still mad and also damn thirsty. I went in an ordered up a brew. I am just 18, the legal age for beer in this state, but I am big and look so mean that I am rarely carded. The bartender gave me beer and took my money.

Just after I got my beer, this chick walks in. She is dressed like a hooker, but a high-class hooker. What in the hell she is doing in a grungy beer bar is a mystery. The chick kind of wiggles past the pool tables as if she didn't even notice all the guys giving her the eye.

One guy blocks her path. She just gives him a little smile and turns to walk between tables. The guy moves to again block her. The dumb chick pulls some sort of little knife. Another guy grabs her from behind.

I get up and walk over to the disturbance. I tell the two guys involved that they can walk out to their car, if they are old enough to drive and just keep going. I then offer an alternative. The guys can stay and take a little nap on the floor. In the meantime, they can take their hands off my chick.

Blocking boy turns with a nasty smile and flicks a switchblade. I throw my beer in his eyes and kick him in what is politely called the groin. Grabby boy comes around the chick with a pool cue in his hand. He raises the pool cue. Now, I am a kung fu guy, not a judo guy, but this situation screams for seionaga, the judo shoulder throw. I make the throw and leave grabby boy about five feet off the floor and stunned so bad he does not break his fall. No matter, the floor does that.

I bow to the chick and sort of escort her out the front door. I try to politely point out that she is an idiot for coming into a nasty, grungy place like the beer bar dressed and looking like she does.

The chick, obviously a slow learner, tells me that that might just have been why she came into the bar. Then she flashes her eyes at me and tells me to come with her. I mean, she thinks I am just going to automatically jump in her big convertible and drive off to wherever like some sort of slave boy. The nerve!

As we drive over to her place, she asks me how I handled the two boys back at the bar. I tell her I am kung fu trained and it was not really a problem.

We get to her really fancy apartment, dump the convertible in the garage and take the elevator up to her place. She lets us in without a word. She walks into another room and I hear the rustle of clothing. Maybe 10 seconds later she come back out of the room. She is wearing just a garter belt, tall black nylons and spike heels. She asks me if I 'wanna fuck?'

Hell yes I wanna fuck! I walk toward her and she retreats into the bedroom. The bed covers are already folded down and it is looking like fuck city! I grab the chick and lay her on the bed. She kicks off the spike heels as I start to strip and starts on getting rid of the nylons. By the time I am naked, she just has the one nylon bunched around her ankle and the garter belt. I finish the removal of the nylon and get on the bed, putting her legs over my shoulders. I kinda skip the foreplay thing and slide my raging hard on into the chick's super wet pussy. I get my entire cock into her the first time! She is tight, but very wet and I start to stroke against the resistance of her internal muscles. She is not resisting, she is helping and it feels fantastic!

At first, the chick plays with her tit with one hand and the top of her pussy with the other hand. However the hand jive proves unnecessary and she lets my cock do the work. This babe not only dresses like a hooker, but she also fucks like a super hooker! Her pussy wants to capture my cock and she keeps failing. That doesn't matter; there is always the next stroke. The little struggle goes on for a bit with both sides winning big. All too soon I can feel the chick start to climax. I want to keep going and going, but the chick's climax is too intense and I am drawn right along with her. I shoot my cum inside her with a half dozen long, hard strokes and then I roll off her and lay alongside her.

The chick was too far gone to talk, but her long, satisfied moan told me that she had fun also. I told her that she was fantastic, the best I ever had. She cuddled to me and finally managed to say that it had been 'so good!'

I could feel her tits against me and suspected that she had a weakness. I slid down and began to lick and suck her tits. She reacted as I hoped and began to sigh, moan and gently buck her hips. If she still wanted it after the industrial strength fuck I had laid on her, I had found me a raging slut! I worked on her until she lost all control and then I did a repeat of the first fuck. This time I got less help, but only because she was too exhausted from the first fuck to work that hard. She denied me nothing and worked as hard as she could. The chick climaxed early but it was a mini-climax after the shattering first one. I actually got her into multiple-orgasm and I could feel her begin to run to exhaustion. I let myself go and pumped a few good, hard strokes into the very center of her and shot my cum again.

We cuddled for a bit after the second fuck and I could feel that she had surrendered completely to me. She told me that she almost passed out. She then told me that she had climaxed and she never climaxed with a boy the first time. I told her that she had been wasting her time with boys, she really needed a man.

She said, that she wanted her friends to know about her new man. Before I could think of something to say, the chick continued, saying that they got together on Fridays for a little fun. I could have all the tits and pussy I wanted. I told her that I liked the idea, but starting with the very best spoiled me. She giggled and said that her girlfriends were all hot and that I would like them. This kind of puzzled me and I asked if she really wanted me to fuck her girlfriends instead of her. She then told me that there would be several girls and several men. That I could fuck any girl I wanted, but that it would be in front of other people.

I told her that I had never done it, but I thought I could. I then asked why she wanted me to fuck her girlfriends. She told me that it was a rule. That any girl could fuck any guy who wanted her and any guy could fuck any girl who wanted him. She then told me that the girls were all nude and a guy could tell if a girl's pussy was ready for him by just feeling.

The idea sounded good to me. However, I asked what about two guys who wanted the same girl? She told me that both guys got the girl. One guy just had to wait a little bit. She did say that another one of the girls would be glad to fill in while the first guy waited.

I asked if she meant the she had to fuck 'just any guy?' She giggled and said that she had to fuck any guy, every guy and as many times as they wanted, it was a rule.

Well, all I had to do was show up at the address she gave me at the appointed time on Friday and I could find out about her little group. I took the bus home and felt better in the morning on short sleep than I usually did on full sleep.

On Friday, I showed up at the place and time. There were four girls and I was the fourth guy. All of the girls wore the same garter belt, nylons and spike heels outfit that Allison had. (By the way, she told me, just as I left her place, that her name was Allison. First time I ever fucked a girl without a name.)

Allison greeted me and introduced Ron around. I was the biggest guy there and my kung fu developed body seemed to get a lot of favorable attention.

We were to wait for a fifth couple to show up. The waiting could have been a disaster; since I needed to talk to people I had never met before. However, Allison went over each of the other girls and boys and I had some idea of who and, more important, what they were.

The girls were all rich bitches. The boys were a college soccer player, a surfer dude and some sort of actor. It was clear that it was the girl's show and the guys were just hired cocks.

Before I managed to stick my foot in my mouth, the fifth couple showed up. Bonnie came over with the surfer dude and latched on to me as surfer dude latched on to Allison. (I later found out that a new guy had to be shared before his 'sponsor' could have him again.)

I did not have to heat Bonnie up; she was already so hot she had lube running down her legs. I got her over to an inflatable mattress in one corner of the room and played the same game that I had played with Allison.

Bonnie was the same kind of dynamite fuck that Allison was. Bonnie wanted my cock and I gave it to her hard, deep and slow. I left no doubt as to who was in control and Bonnie liked it that way. She wanted to feel my cock from every slightly different angle she could work with her pelvis. Bonnie wanted it not only deep, but as hard as I could make it. As a kung fu player, all of my muscles are strong and I used that strength to dominate Bonnie until her major orgasm drew us both over the cliff as we finished together. As I rolled off Bonnie, I discovered that we had a little audience. I had got through my first public fuck without a hitch!

I next fucked Claudine who was a soft girl with the internal muscles of a tigress! The fuck was a major struggle with a girl who wanted to be dominated but was not going to let me dominate her without a fight. At first, Claudine was so tight that I had to work for several strokes before I fully penetrated her. Once I began to get my full length in, the softness that indicated a lack of conditioning took over and I was able to completely dominate a rapidly tiring Claudine. I could have lasted a little longer, but Claudine was really exhausted and I let her off easy.

After the Claudine fuck, I got a drink and talked with Allison for a bit. Allison also had fucked two times and was tired. She would tell me nothing, but I could see that the girls were all upper class girls and that the guys, including me, were basically hired cock.

Deanna joined Allison and I. Deanna claimed to have been left strung out by the last boy who fucked her. According to Deanna, the boy came in about 10 seconds and she needed another cock to top things off. Allison asked me if I were ready again. Deanna did not ask, but grabbed my cock. I was ready.

We walked over to an inflatable mattress and I laid Deanna down. I put her legs over my shoulders and mounted her. Deanna had obviously been fucked in the not too distant past. She was still loosened up inside and I got all the way in on the first stroke. Using my position to maximum advantage, I began to use my thumbs on Deanna's nipples. Some girls have a sort of direct link between their tits and pussy and Deanna was one of those girls. Deanna began to writhe shortly after I started to work on her tits and then she climaxed. Then I could feel the little spasms that indicated Deanna was orgasming every time I stroked. For whatever reason, I could not get to orgasm myself so I faked it.

Deanna and I had attracted a crowd. I guessed that most of the ladies had been fucked as much as they wanted and that some of the boys were out of gas, so to speak. I rolled off Deanna and watched Erin working her own pussy with two fingers. They helped Deanna up and I motioned Erin over and told her that I hated to see a woman trying to do man's work. Erin did not reply, but she knelt down, grabbed my cock and started to suck me up hard. When I responded with a strong erection, Erin sat on my cock and started to rock back and forth. I supported her with my hands under her rib cage and, once again, my thumbs on her nipples. Erin did not have Deanna's tit to pussy linkage and she continued to rock. The motion was so persuasive that I could feel myself getting close to shooting my cum in Erin. It seemed that Erin could feel it as well and she started to rub herself just before I could wait no longer. As I shot, Erin climaxed and then sort of collapsed on me.

By the time they pulled Erin off me, two couples were gone. I got cleaned up and dressed and went back into the main room. By now, only Allison, Bonnie, surfer dude and I remained.

Both Allison and Bonnie were wearing coats over nude. Allison flashed the coat and suggested that she drive me home. I told her that I would drive, because I was likely to distract her with my fingers if she drove on the way home.

Allison gave Bonnie a sort of nasty little smile and said that Allison was probably going to have to fuck in the car after a long busy night. Then she brightened and said that she could always just 'suck him off.'

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Urban Life Circa. lesbian foot fetish

Ned parked found a parking spot a block or so away from Cynthia’s apartment building, on a side street that would conceal its presence unless someone were looking for it. He didn’t want to park in front of the building because his wife sometimes came home from work that way and if she saw the car she’d wonder what he was doing and then figure he was visiting Cynthia.

He was visiting Cynthia, to whom he had been introduced by a guy who knew her from Madison, where Ned’s father had lived for many years. Cynthia knew Ned’s family name right away and also had met his older half-siblings along the way while growing up there. She had moved to Washington about a year ago, after the breakup of a brief marriage, and was working as a medical researcher at the National Institutes of Health in Bethesda.

Ned knew she got home around 4:30 because she started work at 7 in the morning. He crossed the lobby of her stylish building and waited for the elevator. On it, he checked his hair and straightened his belt in his khaki pants. His loafers needed a shine.

Ringing the bell at her apartment door, he waited.

“Who is it?” she called. Ned told her. The door opened. Cynthia stood there wrapped in a bath towel, with another around her head holding her wet hair.

“Good timing, pal,” she said. “How do you manage it? I thought you weren’t coming until six.”

“Couldn’t wait,” Ned said. “I’ll just watch you get dressed.”

“Come on in the bedroom and talk to me.”

He followed her across the carpeted floor into her bedroom as she shook off the towel on her head and sat at her dressing table aiming a hair dryer at her long, dark brown mass of hair. The machine went on just as Ned was about to speak.

“What’d you say?” she said loudly over the noise.

Ned mumbled something and smiled at her.

“What?” she said, even louder.

He moved his lips again and she finally turned off the dryer, looking slightly exasperated.

“I couldn’t hear you.”

“I asked if you would hurry up with your hair so we could fuck.”

“You did not,” she said, laughing her throaty laugh. “I would have recognized that word on your lips. It’s very distinctive.”

“Well, it’s what I was thinking, anyway. Hurry up.”

“Just make yourself comfortable. I’ll be there in a minute.”

The machine went back on and she continued to draw her brush through her hair. Ned took off his clothes, putting them neatly on a chair. He went up behind Cynthia and touched her neck and shoulder with the head of his erection, which could be seen in the mirror. He made the slit in the end of his erection open and close and leaned down to Cynthia’s ear.

“You know what he’s saying?”

She smiled at him.

“You little rascal,” she said.

“No, that’s not what he was saying.”

“I know,” she said, “what was he saying?”

“Hurry up and let’s fuck.”

“Pretty original,” she said. “He must have learned it from you.”

Ned turned and went to the bed and pulled down the covers, propping two pillows against the headboard so he could prop himself up and watch Cynthia. Her dark hair was getting drier and fluffier and had a nice sheen to it. Cynthia was a pretty woman, a little overweight but in a way that made her voluptuous and sexy. His wife was very slender and although she had large breasts she didn’t turn him on the way Cynthia did. Cynthia also liked to dress to kill, which she did in what Ned thought was a sophisticated way – not slutty, but if you knew what to look for, the signs were there.

And unlike Marty, Cynthia just loved to fuck.

They had flirted at a party over the holidays. While talking, he suddenly and uncharacteristically said he wanted to fuck her brains out and she called his bluff, daring him to go into the hall bathroom with her right then and prove it. He looked around, couldn’t see Marty, and headed straight for the door. She followed him. Inside, door locked, they clenched. He was kissing her and she said, “If we’re going to do this, we better move fast.”

He pulled back and said, “How do you want…”

“This way for now,” she said, and pulled her skirt up and her pantyhose and panties down around her ankles. She turned and leaned over the low counter next to the lavatory and said, “Go for it.”

He dropped his pants and underwear he rubbed his erection up and down. She was wet and he just slid in. She felt wet and hot and he loved the feel of her chubby ass against his thighs.

“Uhhhh,” she said. “That’s… nice.”

He was looking at her reflection in the mirror over the lavatory. She had her head on her forearms and was pushing back against him. He took hold of his cock at the bottom and moved it up and down and to the sides to get a feel for her cunt. He slipped easily around inside her.

“Your cunt is huge,” he said.

“Yeah. Do you like it?”

“Absolutely,” he said. “I like it so much I think I’m going to shoot in about five seconds.”

“Give it to be a little longer than that, will you? We just got started.”

He concentrated on thrusting into her and felt her hand move to massage her clitoris. He noticed her warm anus pushing against him and thought about it.

“Do you like it in the ass,” he said.

“Yeah, but not this time… just do it like this.”

And there they were, humping away, Ned watching his tie bob up and down in the mirror and Cynthia turning her head back and forth as she manipulated herself while they fucked. Soon he was rising and she could tell and she touched him as he was sliding in her and then he came, gushing out as he pushed hard into her.

“Don’t move,” she moaned, and continued her touching herself. Then she was coming, too, and he felt her contract nicely on his cock as it was buried in her.

They began to separate, Ned feeling a bit weak in the knees, and he grabbed some toilet paper to wipe himself and gave some to Cynthia. He moved to the side and Cynthia backed up and sat down on the toilet.

“Mmmm,” she said looking up at him. “Lots of nice come in there.”

“Really,” he said.

Then she started to pee and in another minute she was put back together and had fluffed her hair and put on lipstick. He turned out the light and opened the door and saw the way clear so he motioned her to leave. Then he closed the door and relieved himself, flushed, washed his hands and opened the door.

In the hall were two couples leaning against the wall and chatting and as far as he could tell were oblivious to the fact that another person had come out of the bathroom only a short time before. He wandered back towards the living room and the bar.

So began their liaison, and now it was early Spring and they were still at it and even getting a bit smug. They usually met up when she got home from work and occasionally at other times – Saturdays during the day when he would be out running errands or riding his motorcycle, sometimes in early evenings if his wife had a late night at work or a meeting.

She turned off the hair dryer and stood up, turning to him with a Vaudevillian wave of her hands and said, “Ta-ta!”

Then she walked to the bed and climbed up on it and nestled her face and hair in his neck as she reached for his extended cock.

“You know what I want,” he murmured.

“No, really,” she said, and lowered her mouth onto it. He lay back and stroked her hair and shoulders and closed his eyes. Cynthia’s tongue and mouth were busy and he knew he wouldn’t last long, but that was all right since they had some time.

“Um, okay, you fat slut,” he said, looking down at her head moving on his cock. “I’m gonna shoot.”

“Mmmmmm,” she hummed, and he started. She caught it all in her mouth and swallowed it and licked him off, looking up to him.

“We’re fast today.”

“I think it was watching you dry your hair. Move around here.”

He moved down on the bed and put one of the pillows under her chubby hips and rear. When she was settled he lowered his face to her and began licking. She was already wet and began to squirm under him. He held her full thighs and bored in, making circles around her clitoris and then sucking on it and her lips, feeling her soft pubic hair on his cheeks.

“Good boy,” she said as he continued on her, and then she was writhing under him and he continued as he put a finger on her rear and pushed in. That put her over the top and she moaned, holding his head into her cunt and sliding up and down on his face. He loved it.

When she had relaxed a bit he pulled the pillow out and propped himself next to her at the headboard.

“Now that we’ve got the preliminaries out of the way,” he said, “we can see what else might happen.”

“Mmmmm,” she said, again cuddling next to him. “You sure know how to zero in on a girl.”

“I’m glad you find it enjoyable,” he said. “You taste just great, you know.”

“Mmmm,” she said again.

Lying there, he recalled that once a former boyfriend of hers had come to town and she had forgotten to tell him, and it was like the guy was invading Ned’s turf. Cynthia was amused that he was jealous, but she told Ned all about their minor escapades during his visit and made him very excited as they were together the first time after the man had left. She also told him the old boyfriend wasn’t as good in bed as Ned, which Ned knew was probably more a political comment on her part than anything to do with the truth. But he didn’t really care in the end and actually got her to tell him more about her previous sexual experiences as they were fucking.

Cynthia had managed a remarkably active sex life, in the style of the 70s, and Ned, who thought he was pretty well experienced in that regard, found himself a bit in awe of her lack of inhibition. A conversation led to the idea of having sex with other people, something he had never done but she once had alluded to, and they began to whisper to each other during their lovemaking about how they would go about it and what it would be like. He wasn’t sure such things occurred in the Washington area, but he knew he was probably a bit naïve about it.

“It occurs among friends,” she told him one afternoon after they were spent and lying on her bed with late afternoon sun streaming in and a big elm tree outside her fourth-floor apartment swaying in a warm breeze. She lighted a cigarette and sat up straighter on the bed as he caressed the inside of her thick thigh.

“Do tell,” he said. “How do these friends meet.”

“They just do, I guess. I think there are some groups going on at work I could find out about if you wanted. We’d have to be careful, though.”

“I don’t think I or we have much connection to that world,” he said. “Other than you, I don’t know anyone who works there, or ever has.”

“Well, if you want, I can see.”

“I don’t care, but do you want to.”

She poked him in the stomach.

“You lying little shit,” she said with a laugh. “You’d fuck my 70-year-old neighbor down the hall if she offered it to you.”

“Well, it’s not nice to turn a lady down. And somehow I don’t think you’re very opposed to it yourself, madam.” He touched her with his fingers where she was still wet.

She went on to describe colleagues of hers she believed were involved. They sounded to Ned like nothing more than a bunch of randy doctors, nurses, and spouses. He knew a lot went on in most medical schools.

They didn’t say anything about that for the next few times they met, and then in one of their afterglow sessions she brought it up.

“I’ve found out about one of the groups at work you might be interested in.”

“One of `those’ groups?”

“Exactly. They meet on Fridays at the Navy officers’ club at NIH and then go on to someone’s home for the evening.”

“Sounds interesting.”

“That way you can see who’s there and whether you want to go out with them that night.”

“Sounds very sophisticated.”

“So do you want to try it.”

“We’d have to see which Friday it was so I could figure out a way to be out.”

“Well, you do that and let me know. It could be a bust, you know. Not every Friday is primo couples time.”

“I understand.”

Then he began fingering her again and before they knew it they were locked in copulation. He whispered in her ear.

“It would be so hot to watch you fuck someone else while I played with myself.”

“Me, too,” she said. “I’d like to watch you. Or maybe both of us getting it and holding hands.”

“You’re a great fuck, you know that,” he said.

“I guess so,” she said, “I certainly do it enough to have gained some experience.”

“Who do you fuck at work.”

She began telling him of a few of her encounters at NIH.

“Any females,” he asked.

“Only once, the wife of a guy I was fucking. She caught us at it but didn’t care and just took off her clothes and got in bed with us and started sucking my tits.”

“While you were fucking.”

“Yep.”

“That must have been pleasant.”

“I think it shocked the guy more than me.”

“I can see that.”

On his way out the door he said he would let her know about Friday night.

The next day he learned his wife was planning to get together with some of her colleagues from work to mark the end of a long project they had been working on for months. He asked if she would mind if he went out himself. She said of course not.

Friday afternoon came and Ned called Cynthia to make sure things were still on. She told him where to meet her and where to park at NIH to be near the Officers Club, and an hour later he was in his car going bumper-to-bumper out Wisconsin Avenue to the NIH complex. About 5:15 he finally found a parking place and walked inside the club, where he told the Navy enlisted man he was a guest of Cynthia’s and he found Ned’s name on the list.

“I think Dr. Nelson and the others are in the main bar,” the man said.

Ned followed the noise and found himself in a large lounge with sofas, Scots carpeting and pictures and trophies around the walls. At the other end of the area was a large island bar surrounded by men and women in uniform and civilian clothes, and as he walked towards it he saw the top of Cynthia’s head at the far end. He made his way through the crowd and came up to her.

“Traffic,” he said.

“I know, silly. You should have left earlier. We’ve been here since 4:15.”

“I guess I’d better try to catch up. You look luscious, by the way.”

“Why, thank you. I kind of like this outfit myself.” She was wearing a loose silk blouse and a shapely dark skirt with moderately high heels, and her usual collection of gold jewelry.

He was able to order a drink and had his arm around Cynthia as she was talking to a man about their age introduced to him as Charles, a colleague in the research labs. Nearby were other men and women, mostly 30 and up, all apparently familiar with each other and enjoying themselves. Ned whispered in her ear.

“Seems like a nice bunch of people. This would be an appropriate group, I assume.”

“They are, actually,” she said, “and, yes, although some are nicer than others.”

“Sort of like life.”

He felt a hand at his crotch.

“Now, Cynthia.”

“Hey, I’m getting horny standing so close to you,” she said.

“You get horny standing next to anything with a cock.”

“Are you up for this? I think there’s going to be some action pretty soon.”

“Sure. That’s why we’re here, isn’t it.”

“That Captain over there’s wife is out of town for the weekend and I think he’s going to invite everyone to his house. It’s not far away.”

“You’ve been there before.”

“Sure. He has parties all the time. Nice guy, too, but he’s getting transferred to San Diego next month and everyone is going to miss him.”

“Well, here we go then,” Ned said.

“Looks that way,” she said, looking up at him and kissing him on the cheek. Her lips were warm. He squeezed her slightly ample midriff and pulled her to him.

“I’m almost hot enough for a bathroom event before we leave,” he said.

“Me, too, but it will be more fun if we wait. We can play in the car.”

“Should we take both cars.”

“I came out on the Metro today so you can drive me.”

“Great,” he said, “always thinking.”

“That’s what research investigators are paid for,” she said.

“You know, I think you’re right.”

Cynthia turned to Charles, who had just got another drink.

“So will you be coming,” she said.

“I guess so, if the Captain’s offering.”

“I give it another five minutes before he invites us. He’s just finishing his third martini.”

“Is that the clue.”

“Yep,” she said, and poked him in the ribs. He jumped.

“Hey, what was that for.”

“Like you didn’t know,” she said.

Charles smiled.

“I think I need to check on Sarah to see if she’ll go.” He turned and moved away.

“So how many times have you fucked that guy,” Ned said.

“Whatever do you mean. I only have eyes for you,” she said, touching him under the chin.

“I know, but how many times.”

“Just a few, I think,” she said. “He’s very nice but he’s not terribly exciting in bed. Certainly not like you.”

“Poor Charles.”

“He does all right. Sarah is his secretary and they’re both married and they fuck all the time.”

“Ah, the medical research biz. What a life.”

“You have to do something to keep it interesting,” she said.

Soon there was a quieting of the group at their end of the bar and they looked over to see the Captain, in his summer white uniform with short-sleeved shirt and epaulettes with four gold stripes, holding up his glass.

“Well, folks, drink up,” he said. “Next stop is the Captain’s quarters.”

It seemed a ritual to Ned, so he said, “Hear, hear.”

The Captain smiled at him and tilted his martini glass and drank.

Not long after, Cynthia signed the bill and they were in his car moving along with other cars to get back on Wisconsin Avenue. He felt a hand on his thigh.

“Now you’ll see what will happen,” she said. “Sometimes it starts right away and sometimes it takes awhile.”

“I hope I won’t be seen as an inhibitor.”

“If you are, I’ll just start sucking your dick in front of everyone. That usually loosens things up.”

“I would imagine so.”

“There’s a woman I work with, Linda, who likes to get naked and get off really fast with some guy, and then walk around with a drink getting tanked and watching other people. Sometimes she leans in and kisses the man or the woman or both. I saw her one time licking a guy’s cock as he was fucking a woman.”

“Wow,” said Ned.

“Didn’t spill a drop of her drink, either.”

“A real pro.”

“I’ve given it some observation.”

“I’ll bet. Is there anything you haven’t done.”

“I’m sure there is, but I can’t think what it might be right now.”

“You’re such a warm and friendly person.”

“You better believe it. That’s what those cold Wisconsin winters do to you.”

“And the University of Wisconsin.”

“You’re just jealous.”

“You’re right,” he said.

They were moving a little faster in the traffic and came to a major intersection, where they turned and followed along until it became one of the winding roads in the palisades above the Potomac north of Washington. Finally there was a smaller street and they turned in and found a place to park. There were already several cars in evidence.

“Pretty nice area for a Navy officer,” Ned said.

“I think his wife has some money. He’s been stationed here forever so they probably bought a long time ago.”

They were out of the car into the warmth and walked towards the house, which was a good-sized Tudor in a slightly irregular shape with what looked like a pool in back and large old trees everywhere.

“This is nice,” he said.

“Reminds me a bit of Madison, in fact. Including the humidity.”

“Will there be swimming.”

“Probably after it gets darker. And there’s a hot tub.”

“Oh, goody,” he said.

They rang the bell and a young Navy officer opened.

“Hi, Dr. Nelson, come on in. The Captain’s changing out of his uniform.”

“Really, Sam, are you trying to impress my friend Ned here?”

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