Erotic Stories

Chicago was receding quickly in the distance, its grid ofstreetlights fading to a glow of patterned city blocks against thedeep black stillness of the lake. We climbed higher, gaining altitudeon the first leg of our trip across the Atlantic, bound for England atChristmastime, December 1992.
She sat rigid beside me, hands clenched, knuckles whiteagainst the metal of the armrests. We’d had a drink while waiting inthe airport, and she’d just ordered another from our flight attendantin his white and blue uniform, slightly rumpled. Cute, though.Maybe if she got sufficiently drunk she’d relax enough to survive thistrip. I was matching her drink for drink…they were free, after all,and we were on vacation.
“How are you doing?”"Not too bad. You?”"I’m fine. You know I love flying.”"I hate you.”
She didn’t mean it, of course. Eight years of friendshipcouldn’t be cancelled out by a little acrophobia. But I resolved tobe a little more careful what I said. Time was passing much tooslowly.
Three hours later; almost halfway to England. I, for one, wasthoroughly bored and that rumpled flight attendant with the shock ofMidwestern brown hair and mindless calf eyes was starting to look moreand more inviting. In an effort to distract her, we’d beencomplaining about our respective ex-boyfriends and talking about thejoys of sex through the last two or three drinks, and both of us werenow horny as hell. That one of us was bi, and the other one straightonly added to our frustration. We’d gotten to that sad point when weboasted about all the strange places we’d done it, and all the oddpeople we’d done it with.
“Want to join the mile-high-club?”"With whom? The pimply flight attendant?”"Yeah, right.”
Surrounding us were hordes of British families, little kidscurled into each other, the seats, their parents. All heading homefor the holidays. Not a single lonely man in sight.
“Hey, babe, I got an idea.”"Uh huh. I remember your last idea. Almost got us thrown in jail.And those two guys weren’t worth it.”"This is much, much better. Just think of those poor lonely pilots inthe cabin. They must be so bored, flying this plane on automaticacross miles and miles of empty ocean. I bet they’re just sittingback and dreaming of a pair of nubile, 21-yr-old college studentsfulfilling their every desire.”"And you want to fulfill their fantasies, right?”"Well, maybe not all of their fantasies. They probably ought to keeptheir hands on the equipment. But we could provide alittle…entertainment? I dare you to.”"You what?”"I dare you to.”"We’re not kids anymore.”"Exactly.”
We thought about it for a while. As we worked out thestrictly hypothetical details, it became more and more tempting. Theperfect way to relieve boredom, maybe relieve a little frustration,and forget about the two idiots we’d left in Chicago. After all, wewere single again now. No ties, no responsibilities. And it would bea hell of a lot of fun.
“You first.”"No, you.”"Together, then?”"Here goes nothing.”
***
Hell of a flight. The typical crying kids for the first twohours, then, just when they had all fallen asleep, a drunk guy infirst class started complaining about how he couldn’t sleep and thedrinks were weak and the service was lousy. It had taken twoblankets, three pillows and my own copy of Playboy to shut him up.Why do people think that the life of a flight attendant is all fun andgames? Jetting to Hawaii isn’t nearly as exciting when you haveto turn around and head to Kansas City half an hour later.
The only bright spot was the pair of babes in aisle thirty. Icould’ve sworn the dark-haired one, who looked Hispanic, winked at me thelast time I went by. Hey, they’re buzzing me.
“Don’t worry, Rina, I’ll get it.”"Thanks, Mike, I’m crashing.”"Don’t say that too loud.”"Very funny.”
Hah. I crack me up. Well, let’s see what they want.Probably just a pillow.
“Hi, honey.”"Hello, ma’am, what can I do for you?”"Well, it’s kind of complicated. See, my friend here, she’s alwayswanted to be a pilot, and she’d really love to get a look at thecockpit. It’s so quiet now, we thought it might be a good time.”"Ummm…well, I’m not sure if the captain would approve of that,ma’am”.”But you could ask, couldn’t you?”"Sure thing. Just hold on a minute.”
Well, Tony didn’t seem to mind too much, since it was so quietand such a slow flight. So I brought them forward. Then things gotreally weird.
“What’s your name, captain?”"I’m Tony, miss, and my co-pilot here is Christopher, and that’s Mike,your flight attendant, over by the door.”"Must be pretty boring for you up here…”"Well, we have to check the instruments fairly often - every twentyminutes or so.”
The blond looked over at the Hispanic girl, and asked, “Do youthink twenty minutes is enough?” She replied, “Should be plenty.Check your instruments, please, gentlemen.” and coolly, calmly,started unbuttoning her shirt.
“Now, gentlemen, we’d like you to settle a little bet for us, if youdon’t mind. My friend and I were debating which of us could do thebest strip-tease. We’d like to demonstrate for you, and ask you tojudge, if that’s okay with you?”
None of us were about to object, that was for sure. The blondcame over to me, and pushed me over a bit so I was leaning against thedoor. Then she leaned against a wall and watched the show.
The Hispanic girl had long wavy black hair, almost to herwaist, swinging loose behind her back. She had been wearing a sort oflacy black sweater, but she’d just finisehd unbuttoning it and wasslipping it off, one smooth brown shoulder at a time. Underneath wasa cropped white tank and a long, loose black skirt.
“What’s next, guys, shirt or skirt?”"Hey, no fair asking for advice!”"Okay, okay…”
She shimmied out of the skirt, leaving it in a pool of blackfabric on the floor of the cockpit. Her legs were bare now, a creamybrown line from black lace panties down to the top of black boots,laced up to mid-calf. She raised her right leg, and placed it gentlyin Christopher’s lap.
“Could you help me with my laces, captain?”"He’s the co-pilot.”, Tony quickly interjected. “I’m the captain.”"That’s okay, captain, you can do the other one.”
Chris quickly unlaced the boot and removed it, rubbing hishands over her calf and down the arch of her foot as he did so. Sheshivered as she pulled her leg away, and placed her left leg on Tony’slap. He took a little longer, sliding his hands up to mid-thigh,until she pulled away, shaking her head.
“Not nice, captain. There’s a wedding ring on that finger.”"We’re separated.”"Sure you are.”
She crossed her arms in front of her, and took hold of thebottom of the white tank, pulling it up over her head and shaking herhair free. She must have liked black, because her bra was black too,lace to match the panties. The bra looked a little small for herlarge breasts, which were spilling out of the top, their dark nipples barelyvisible through the lace.
“Mike?”"Yes, ma’am?”"Would you undo the clasp for me?”"Yes ma’am!” I think my fingers were trembling a little, and they must havebeen ice-cold, because she whimpered a bit when I touched her back. Ihad a little trouble with the clasp, but I finally got it free. Ididn’t have the nerve to touch her the way the captain had, but Icould smell her perfume as she leaned close. She smelled like apples.
She turned to face us all again, and slowly, teasingly, pulledher bra straps off her shoulders, letting the bra fall to the floor tojoin the pile of black and white clothing. She had huge breasts,maybe as big as the girls in Playboy, but a lot darker than most oftheirs. Her dark brown nipples stuck straight out, maybe from thecold in the air-conditioned cockpit. She slid her hands down herbody, curving them around her breasts and across her slightly roundedstomach. She stuck out her hip a little, and hooked her finger in theblack lace of her panties…then paused.
She walked over to Christopher.
“Chris? Would you mind helping me get these off? With your teeth?”
Chris looked startled for a second, but quickly nodded. Heleaned towards her, and gently took her panties in his teeth. Icouldn’t see very well in the darkened cockpit, but it took him anawfully long time to get them off and she was making these littlenoises and sort of swaying back and forth, so I guess he was helpingher out a little. He finally slid them down her thighs and calves andshe stepped out of them, swinging her hair around her as she turned toface us.
“Well, guys, how do I rate?”
We quickly and unanimously voted her a perfect ten. The blondwas sort of smiling, sort of frowning, and beckoned her over for awhispered conversation.
***
“You cheated so badly. And you got off - don’t deny it!”"I won’t. I’ll concede you the moral victory if you want to back outand go back.”"Oh no you don’t. You can just stand there…and I don’t care ifyou’re cold, don’t you dare put your clothes back on…and watch me.But I’m changing the rules a little.”"Whatever makes you happy.”
***
The blond grinned as they finished talking. She walked overto Tony, hips swinging.
“It seems that my friend got you guys all hot and bothered, but wasn’tthoughtful enough to take care of that little problem. So Chris, Iwant you to get up and come over here. Don’t worry about the plane -I’m sure it’ll be fine.”
She reached back and pulled her hair out of its ponytail,letting it fall forward over her face, veiling its sharp angles andwicked eyes. Then she quickly kicked off her shoes, unzipped herjeans and struggled out of them, sighing in relief when she got themoff. She said over her shoulder to her friend,
“Remind me to wear looser clothes on the trip back.”"Promise.”
She then slid off her white panties, baring smooth creamy-pinkskin and fuzzy blond hair, leaving herself dressed only in a long blueshirt. She turned to Chris and unbuttoned his pants, unzipping thefly and pulling them down a little to reveal his cock, fully erect.She grinned at him, and said, “I think you can find a place to putthat” as she knelt down, facing away from him and towards Tony. Shethen reached over to Tony, but he’d already pulled out his cock, andoffered it to her waiting mouth. She went down on it hard, and hejust closed his eyes and smiled as her head started bobbing up anddown, her hair shielding his lap from view.
Chris hesitated again, looking uncertainly at the dark-hairedgirl leaning against the wall. She shrugged, and smiled at him. Heshook his head a little, then turned to his duffelbag, stowed securelyin a compartment. After poking through it a bit, he pulled out acondom and put it on. I sort of thought that ruined the wildness ofit all, but Chris is British, and he’s the careful type. It didn’ttake him long to slide his cock into her waiting cunt, though. Shemoaned at that, and then her head started moving faster, as Chrisquickly started moving back and forth, his arms curving around hersmall body.
I looked at the naked dark-haired girl, but she shook her headat me, hair waving a little in the air-conditioned breeze.
“Sorry, kid. I’ve got my own problems. Maybe next time.”
So I started jerking myself off in the corner. I was a littleembarassed at first, but the whole thing was so unreal, with these twobeautiful women coming out of nowhere, doing stuff that none of thegirls I knew would ever do, that I couldn’t stay embarassed for long.I wated the blond’s head whipping back and forth as the three of themmoved faster and faster, Chris’s hands clenched tight around her smallbreasts, then sliding over her ribs. Tony suddenly moaned, afterbeing completely silent for so long. Seconds later, Chris and thegirl suddenly stopped moving, and a sort of choked whimper came frombehind the curtain of her hair. The blond leaned back into Chris’sarms and they stayed still for a little while. I was still jerkingmyself off, and staring at the Hispanic girl’s breats, gently movingup and down as she breathed, nipples still hard from the cold. Iguess she felt sorry for me, because a second later she was kneelingin front of me and her mouth fell over my cock, sliding warmly downits length. I came immediately, spilling cum into her mouth which sheswallowed almost eagerly. Nobody’d ever done that to me before.
They both got up and got dressed in silence. Then they turnedtowards us just before opening the door.
“Well, guys? Who won?”
There was no way we could answer that question. A slightlyuncomfortable silence filled the small room. The blond shook herhead, smiled, and opened the door. She took her friend’s hand andpulled her through. And they were gone.
***
“There’s no way we’ll settle the bet now.”"Not after the way you cheated, anyway.”"I, cheated? You cheated first.”"Only a little. And I thought you had sworn yourself to celibacy.”"Well, people change.”"I guess so.”"So what do we do about the bet?”"There’s still all of London, you know.”"That’s true. Hotel clerks, waiters…”"Museum guards, theater ticket sellers…”"And if we get bored, Scotsmen and their kilts aren’t far at all,lassie…”
Her perfect Scots accent cracked me up, and we dissolved intomutual hilarity. A British man across the aisle frowned at the noise,no doubt thinking it improper at such a late hour. We laughed somemore at that, until she started yawning. It was only two more hoursto London, but that was enough time to catch a little sleep. She waslooking more relaxed than I’d seen her in weeks, despite being in asmall metal machine very far up over a very deep ocean. Maybe thisreally had worked.
“You do have to promise me one thing.”"Whatever makes you happy, babe.”"When we talk about this, years from now, promise me no jokes aboutcockpits?”I grinned. “Promise.

Here is the story of when I was at a cabin in Alaska and the many orgies that were conducted on that weekend.

On Thursday I received an invitation from a friend to use his cabin in western Alaska. I had been up to this cabin once before and recalled that it was very romantic. Me and my girlfriend, Ashley, went up for the weekend.

Ashley is a beautiful twenty-two year old. She has ravishing good looks and a body to match. Her blond hair trails down to mid-chest area where they leave her beautiful breasts. These #36D tits are magnificent to see and to taste. Her breasts are perfectly rounded melons that have, I’m sure, been the treat of many a man. She has a very tight pussy and asshole which are ready for any encounter she may come upon. Her ass is perfectly rounded to her schoolgirl motif. She was long legs which add to her 5′7″ girlish figure.

Friday night was our first night in the cabin. Ashley came into the room in a sheer white thong, ‘Dave, I’ve got something for you.”

“What?” I asked.

“Do you want my pussy?”

With those few words I rushed over to her and began to stay off her sexy lingerie. First I undid the top, revealing her breasts. My cock was now swelling in my pants. She slowly unbuttoned the shirt I was wearing and began to move me toward the bed in the corner of the room.

She pushed me onto the bed and undid my pants and my briefs. “Want me to suck your cock?” “Sure,” I said as she began to caress my penis. We were so horny now and the cum that swelled in my dick was ready to go at any time. She took me into her mouth and began to rub and suck on my love shaft fervently. She had never given me a suck-off this good before!

“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” I screamed.

She was silently making me horny. The first burst of cum came when she was tounge-ing my nut-sack for the first time. She took each nut in her mouth at separate times nursing them to produce my sperm, then she took them both at the same time while cum was spraying her forehead and sucked them like no other had ever sucked them. After my blow-job I rolled her over and began running my tongue over her tight little love hole. I lapped her juices madly to her screaming, “I’m gonna cum!”

I wasn’t quite ready to fuck yet. I wanted a taste of her asshole. I began fingering her vagina as I started to suck on her anus. Her organs had the sweetest taste ever! I stuck my tongue deep into her asshole as she screamed.

I was on top her now ramming my hard cock into her anus. I like anal intercourse just as much as pussy-fucking and so does Ashley. I was feeling the pressure on the walls of my shaft again and I told her I was about to cum again. Her asshole squeezed my dick harder and harder until I finally let it out in her. She loved getting the semen in her anus more than in her pussy. We felt a decline coming and so we stopped fucking for a few minutes.

In less than a few minutes she was on top of me fucking my cock into her pussy. She rode up and down as I thrust my hips those ways.

They next day we set out in the woods behind my friend’s cabin. It was a heavily wooded area that surrounded the cabin. On the narrow hiking trail we met a couple of my friend’s neighbors. A couple named Jeff and Mary. They told us that they had heard screams coming from our cabin last night.

“Oh, that was me and David having sex,” Ashley boldly told them.

A conversation progressed and we became a sexually open group of people. We exchanged sex stories and positions that gave us the most pleasure. About two hours into our hike the women split off from us to find a place to shit and piss. Jeff and I were left alone to talk for a few minutes.

“Boy, I would sure like to bone your girl,” Jeff said ‘a-matter-of-fact-ly’.

“Yeah, well I wouldn’t mind getting my cock between your wife’s legs either,” I joined in. The conversation that progressed was completely unexpected. By the time that the women came back we had orchestrated a trade off so that we each got a chance to fuck the women. The girls took well o the idea, needless to say that we were all nervous as we trotted back to the cabin ready for what would soon take place.

About half way through the walk Ashley said, “I can’t take it anymore, I need you to fuck me!” She ran over to Jeff and threw her body against him.

It was about 54 degrees out in the summer weather and we were out in the middle of nowhere fucking our brains out! I jumped on Mary and pulled down here jeans. She was wearing a sexy thong underneath that was next removed. I tongued her clit lips then began to tong her anus. I was sucking her delicious juices out when I looked of and saw Jeff giving Ashley a suck-off. I sat bent Mary over as she whispered, “Now, I want you.”

I gave Mary my cock in sets. It came into her asshole with such a force that it nearly completely swallowed my nine inches. She loved every bit of cock she got in her ass. After a few minutes of this her orgasm came, I pushed harder. We switched gears and I began giving her pussy a fucking. All the while Jeff had my wife in a fuck trance.

We got back to the cabin after a few hours, we had stopped a few more times on the way for quickies. That night Jeff and Mary came back.

My name is Joe and what I am about to ell you is all true as far as
my memory allows. I had spent a long friday at work and was looking
forward to unwinding over the upcoming weekend. I had just gotten
home when some of my friends called and told me that they were down at
Charlie’s and did I want to stop down and hang out. Charlie’s was our
neighborhood bowling lanes. I decided that was just what I needed, to
kick back with some friends, shoot pool, and drink some beer. I told
Tim that I would be down in about 1/2 hour after I grabbed some grub.

About a 1/2 hour later I was down at Charlie’s getting my cue picked
out and ordering my first beer of the evening. Tim and the gang had
already gotten a table so I sat that game out. We shot pool and
bullshitted for about 3 hours. I could not help but feel that someone
was watching me but, I could not see them. Tim and the guys left
around midnight, some lame excuse that they had to get up early. I
decided to stick around and polish my game for awhile.

I had just racked up the balls and was about to break, when I noticed
a pretty Redhead looking at me from across the room. I smiled and
nodded at her and went back to my game. I was on a hot streak and was
sinking most of my shots. The redhead came over and introduced
herself as Tracy and asked if I minded her watching me play. I didn’t
mind really care. After a few shots, Tracy asked if I could teach her
how to shoot pool. I said sure and proceeded to show her how to hold
the cue. Tracy was picking up quickly. Isuggested that we play a
game so that she could get a feel for how to line up her shots.

The game went very well considering I had a few beers by now. I beat
Tracy by 3 balls. She asked if we could play again this time she
wanted to break. I agreed and let her line up. She hit the ball so
lightly that she did not even move any of the balls. We both laughed
and I ordered another round. I let her try again. Tracy hit the cue
ball harder and managed to sink one ball, unfortunately it was the
eight ball. I explained to her that she had to sink all of her balls
first then she was suppose to sink the eight ball last. She laughed.
Tracy suggested that the loser buys the next round of beers. I told
Tracy that she could break. I love beer and most of all I love free
beer. So I figured that this was a great way to get free beer, I
kicked myself for not thinking of it sooner. Tracy lost only by three
balls agin. She ordered another round. By this time I was getting
pretty buzzed. Tracy suggested that we play again. I was all for
that idea, she was pretty cute, and had an awesome figure. I asked
her what kind of wager she wanted to make on this game. She thought
about it and with a mischievous grin suggested that we play for
clothing. I looked at her surprised. Tracy explained that the loser
had to go into the bathroom, strip, return and escort the winner out
to their car. The winner then would return the loser’s clothing at
the car.

I was thinking that this would be a great opportunity to get a good
look at her body. I was fantasizing about seeing her buck naked. I
could not help smiling about the looks on the other patron’s faces
when Tracy escorted me to my car, nude. Based on this idea, I agreed
quickly. Tracy said I could break this game. I lined up my shot and
broke well. I started to sink a lot of my shots, I was thinking ehat
she must look like without any clothes. She looked great in clothes
and probably better out of them. I was thinking about that so much
that I blew an easy shot. Tracy didn’t do bad until she sunk the
eight ball instead of the six ball. I smiled at her and said that I
would be right here waiting for her return. Tracy turned red and
began to squirm. She asked if we could make another wager. I asked
her what would that be since she lost all of her clothes already. She
thought about it for a minute and then said that she had an idea.
Tracy suggested that we wager that the loser of this game would have
to arrive at the winner’s home tomorrow at nine in the morning and do
what ever the winner wanted for the next 24 hours. I told her I would
have to think about it for a minute and asked her to get another round
of beers. I figured I would let her sweat it out for a few while I
fantasized about the idea. My apartment really needed to be cleaned.
I figured when I won she could clean the apartment and do the laundry
for me. If was then that the idea struck me that she had to do
anything I asked, so I started to think about having her wear a sexy
French maid’s outfit while she was doing this. I daydreamed about
Tracy cleaning the apartment in the maid’s outfit without panties. I
could see her bending down to pick up, and dust and having the skirt
ride up exposing her ass and pink pussy lips to me everytime. I was
undoubtedly turned on by the idea, which was evident by the tent pole
in my jeans. When Tracy returned I told her that I felt bad about
accepting the wager, giv9ng her an opportunity to back out of it. She
stated that if I thought that she was better than me and wanted to
quit while I was ahead she would understand. I was surprised by this
tact, and told her “fine the wager is accepted.” Just to show I was
going to give her a fair shot I told her to break.

She lined up her cue with the ball and broke with a resounding smack.
That sound will be forever etched in my memory. She proceeeded to
sink all of her balls right in a row. She then smiled at me and sunk
the eight ball. I had to physicaly shut my mouth. Tracy looked up
at me and grinned wickedly. She said ” I must be a fast learner or
your a good teacher?” I had no answer to this question. It still had
not sunk in that I had lost the wager to her. Tracy walked over,
smiled and gave me her address and told me that she looked forward to
my arrival. The blood drained from my face. She offered to walk out
to my car since it was three in the morning and I had to be at her
house by nine. When we reached my car she said she felt sorry for me
and unbuttoned her blouse and flashed her breast at me. Despite the
shock of losing I have to say that her breasts were magnificent. She
told me that she had some work on her deck that needed to be done and
to dress appropriately.

The six hours flew by like none I had ever known. Around eight in the
morning I looked at the address as I started to shave. It was located
in the new condominiums which were just built outside of town. I
dressed in jeans, sweatshirt, and my work boots. I arrived at her
place exactly at nine. As I approached the door I was wondering what
she had planned for me. I had some pretty frightening ideas based on
what I was planning on having her do if I won. I rang the door bell
and waited patiently for her to answer. After a few seconds, I heard
her shout down from a window above me to come in she was just getting
out of the shower. She told me to sit down and make myself
comfortable while she got dressed.

I opened the door and entered the ciondo. I preceeded to look around
the place. The condo was meticulously clean and organized. I noticed
the deck outside through the sliding glass doors. I walked over to
it. The deck was large probably 15′x20′ with 5 1/2 foot cedar walls
surrounding the deck. Based on my visual inspection, I could not
fathom what she needed to be done on the deck. I walked over to the
couch and sat down and awaited Tracy’s arrival tentatively.

Tracy walked in from the hallway a few minutes later. She apologized
for making me wait but, she had gotten a late start this morning. She
asked if I wanted a cup of coffee while we discussed what she wanted
me to do first. I accepted the coffee and steeled myself for the
worst. Tracy sat down and told me that she had purchased some flower
boxes for her deck and wanted me to install them along the walls.
This sounded pretty easy. She smiled and said that she wanted my to
work with out a shirt since she had always wanted to have a sweaty
workman working in her hoe at her direction. I was relieved at this
request. I stood up and removed my shirt and asked where the boxes
were so I could begin the project. Tracy directed me outside to a set
of stairs leading down from the deck into the Condominium Commons.
Stacked at the bottom of the stairs were eight flower boxes. I made
two trips getting the boxes under the watchful eyes of Tracy. After
about fifteen minutes she went inside for more coffee. I was thinking
that this was going to be a snap. She definitely did not have the
same ideas as I had in my mind for her.

When she returned with her coffee she informed me that she had been
thinking about it for a few minutes and decided that what she really
would like to have is to have me doing this clad only in my underwear.
I looked over at her and she smiled and said clearly ” take off the
boots and lose the pants.” She held out her hand to receive the
garments. After I removed my boots and pants she took them and said
that I would not be needing these for a while. I could feel the blush
forming from my toes to my head. Iwas getting quite aroused by this
despite my best efforts not to become aroused. When she returned she
sat in a chair on the deck and told me to continue putting the boxes
up. My cock by this point was like a tent pole sticking straight up
in my underwear. As I bent down to lift the boxes, I was constantly
trying to discreetly adjust my rigid member. Tracy noticed my
discomfort and asked ” Is there something wrong?” sarcastically. I
told her that everything was fine. She said it doesn’t appear so from
her angle and told me she felt that I would be more comfortable in a
few minutes. I was lifting the last flower box which was going to be
right over where she was sitting. I asked if she wanted to move.
Tracy smiled and said she trusted me to not drop it on her. As I was
stratching over her head with the box, she reached out and grabbed my
underwear and pulled them down. While she was doing this she stated
that she would prefer having a naked man working for her. I was
surprised by the sudden cool breeze. After I had placed the box over
her head I attempted to cover myself with my hands. She smiled and
said that until nine tomorrow morning I was all hers. Tracy directed
me to put my hamds behind my head so she could get a good look at me.
I stood there embrassed, wondering if anyone could see me out here on
this deck. Tracy reading my mind said that no one could see me as
long as I was on the deck. Se stressed the ” on the deck” part. My
blood pressure rose from that comment.

After the boxes were in place she said she wanted me to start the
grill. She was in the mood for some thick smocked sausage. I started
the grill while she went to get the food. While she was fone I
pondered my fate. Obviously she must have the same ideas as I had.
She returned with apackage of sausage and a dozen hamburgers. I
looked at her quizzically. She just smiled. We went inside while the
grill heated up to get some drinks. It was around noon by this time.
As we went through the living room she stopped me and grabbed my hard
cock in her hands and told me she was going to blindfold me. She
reached up and placed a blindfold over my eyes. As she lead me out on
to the deck by my balls, I thought I could hear a clinking of metal.
She had me back up. I put my hands behind me to avoid tripping over
something. She led me back until I felt a fence post against my back.
I must be in one of the corners I was thinking. She quickly slipped a
pair of handcuffs around my wrist and bound my hands behind me around
the post. I tried to free myself but she just laughed. She reached
out and began stroking my cock and massaging my balls. She stroked me
almost to orgasm the stopped. She wisphered in my ear ” I’ll bet you
really want to cum, don’t you/” I responded that I was definitely
ready to cum. She released my cock and I could hear her walking away.
A few minutes later I heard the door open and could have sworn I heard
other people’s voices. The blood drained from my cock and face.
About 10 minutes later my fears were confirmed. Out on the deck I
heard a group of footsteps. Tracy laughingly introduces me as her
spoils from last night. Her friends ask her what she merans be that
statement. Tracy ells them that she beat me at a game of pool and the
loser must submit to the whims of the winner from nine that morning
until nine the next morning. Her friends chuckle and say that was
unfair since she had never lost a game of pool yet. At that moment I
realized I was setup.

Tracy asks her friends to have a seat and the barbecue lunch they had
planned will be ready shortly. Tracy tells them to feel free to amuse
themselves with me. I feel a set of hands reach out and begin
caressing my balls and another start playing with my nipples. Tracy
warns them that the only rules are that I am not to cum. Tracy tells
them that she has other plans for me and does not want me to tired
this early. The guests take turns licking my cock and sucking me
until I am almost shacking from anticipation. Although each time they
stop just before I reach orgasm.

Over lunch Tracy is constantly caressing my balls which is causing me
to have a permanent erection. They are discussing an upcoming wedding
of one of their mutual friends. Tracy is talking about a party she is
planning for the bride-to-be. Based on the snippets I am hearing she
is planning a wild get together. After about an hour the guests are
getting up to leave each thanks Tracy for the excellent lunch and
fabulous entertainment. They each grab my balls and give them a
good-bye squeeze.

After they have left Tracy comes over and asks me if I want to cum. I
state that after all of the stimulus I am ready to pop. Tracy agrees
to jerk me off. She begins to stroke my cock. As she is doing this
she explains that I should enjoy this since this is the last time I am
going to cum for a while. Tracy starts to quicken her strokes. My
hips start to convulse in time with her stroking action. After a few
minutes I orgasm thick and hotly all over myself and Tracy’s hand.
Tracy reaches her hand up to my mouth and has me lick her hand clean.
She whispers into my ear that I should relax because I have a big
night ahead of me. I ask her what she is alluding to. Tracy tells me
that she is having a party tonight for some friends. She whispers in
my ear ” a very special party”. I then realize that she is talking
about the bachelorett party. Tracy leaves me there attached to the
post for the next hour alone.

Tracy returns around four to tell me she is moving me inside for the
party. She moves me inside and attaches my hand cuffs over my head to
a metal bar, then she attaches my legs to another bar at my feet. I
can hear the turning of a handle and then my arms and legs are spread
into a spread eagle position. Tracy removes my blindfold. My eyes
take a second to adjust to the darkness. I see that I am attached to
some type of metal table. Tracy demostrates that the table is
portable by rolling me across the room. She then shows me that the
table which is binding my into and upright position can be switched to
a horizontal position. Tracy rolls me into another room and tells me
to wait patiently for the party is about to begin. She reminds me
that she will be blindfolding me before she returns me to the party.
Tracy tells me that it will allow her guests to be uninhibited due to
their anonymity. Tracy kisses me and walks out of the room and closes
the door behind her.

After about another hour I hear her guests begin arriving. My cock
begins to become erect from anticipation. Another 1/2 hour passes and
Tracy comes in to collect me. She notices my cock and comments on how
good I am to provide it for her party with being asked. Tracy
blindfolds me and rolls me out into the party. Myy entrance is
accompanied by cat calls and chuckles. Tracy tells her guests that
they can do anything to me except make me orgasm. To insure this
edict Tracy attaches a cock ring around my balls which will prevent me
from orgasm. The guest can bring me as close as they wnat but i will
never go over the edge.

About this time, three women come over and each takes a portion of my
body and begins stroking me. I hear one of the girls being called
Cheryl. Cheryl after some coaxing climbs upon the table and pulls her
skirt around her waist. and mounts my face and instructs me to begin
licking her pussy until she has had enough. I begin rubbing my tongue
around her soft outer lips of her vagina and play with her clit with
my tongue until she begins to moan. This draws attention to us and
each guest then lines up to have me lick their pussies. After Cheryl
is done, another girl mounts my face and I begin again. Tracy leans
over into my ear and tells me that there are only fifteen more to go
not counting herself. When they have all had their turn my mouth is
extremely dry. Tracy pours a beer into my mouth. This burns the
scrstches from her guests’ pubic hairs scratching against my face.
Tracy laughs and decides that what I need is a shot of Jack Daniels.
Tracy leaves and returns with a bottle ad spreads some around my
mouth and lips. I feel like my face is on fire but just say nothing
less she decide to do worse.

Tracy organizes another party game. Each guest is given a can of
whipped cream and hot fudge. Each guest must make a sundae out of my
cock and then lick it off. The one who does this the sexiest is
declared the winner. The girl Cheryl wins by a landslide. As a prize
she mounts my face for another ride.

The night is winding down and Tracy announces that the reason that I
was not permitted to cum was the bride-to-vbe is to choose the method
by which I am allowed to cum. If she decides that I am not to be
permitted to cum then that is also allowable. The bride-to-be who
turns out to be Cheryl (Her husband is one lucky guy) leans over and
tells me to beg for release. AT this point I would do anything to
relieve the pressure in my swollen balls. Ceryl decides that she is
going to take into the bedroom and relieve me herself. To prove the
action she is instructed to bring back a shot glass of cum. Cheryl
explains that a shot glass full is a lot to bring back. The guests
start chanting and Tracy tells her that she has all night to get the
request sample. Cheryl rolls me into the room to the cat calls of the
other guests. Cheryl removes the ring and mounts my throbbing cock.
She rides me until I explode into her wet pussy. She leans over and
tells me that at this rate it will be a long night to fill up a shot
glass. Over the next three hours Cheryl milks my cock like a cow’s
tit. The last orgasm feels like fire and my balls feel like there
going to be sucked into my body. I lay on the table in pain and
exhausted. Cheryl leaves with her prize to the cheers of the horny
and drunk party guests.

Tracy enters moments later and tells me to rest up that later she is
going to have fun with me. She climbs astride my cock. She leans
over to my ear and slips my still erect cock into her vagina and, says
” to the victor go the spoils.” Tracy begins to ride roughly against
my sensitive cock and quickly comes to orgasm. Tracy leans over again
and whispers that that was only an appetizer. Tracy whispers ” your
mine for the rest of the night and tomorrow morning and my friends and
I plan to fuck you for all of them or until you pass out from the
pain.” She rises off my now deflated cock and gives it a kiss. Tracy
turns to leave and comes back and places an ice cube under my cock and
leaves the room. On the way out she says she will be back before the
cube melts and she hopes that I have a hard on by then. She turns off
the light and I comtenplate my fate alone in the dark with aquickly
melting ice cube under my cock.

Tracy returns as promised just as the ice cube slips away from my
cock. She is happy because I have a semi-erect cock. As she leans
over and takes it into her mouth nad begins to suck on it, I feel her
slip the cock ring back on. Tracy stops and smiles saying she doesn’t
want me to pass out early and miss all of the fun.

Around eight in the morning the girls have tortured me enough for
their sadistic tastes and Tracy comes into the room and tells me that
I am free to go. As she unlocks the restraints I struggle to get up.
My cock feels like it has been through a blender. I want to cum so
bad but it hurts to even breath on it. I carefully get dressed and
gingerly make my way through the gaunlet of women to the front door.
As I get in my car I hear my mother’s warnings echoing in my ear,
“Joey don’t talk to strangers” I plan to follow her advice from now
on.

The architecture company I work for was doing a major remodling
job for a customer on the lower east side and being the jr person on
the team I was asked to drop off some blueprints. It was in the very
worst part of town and it was getting dark so I didn’t envy the task.
Everything started off well I dropped off the prints, answered a
few questions and I was on my way. I felt pretty good with myself.
Traffic was not bad but all of a sudden a moving truck was blocking the
street. I made a quick turn then another then I realized I was not only
lost, but going down a narrow dirty dingy alley.
Suddenly I saw a spke filled board on the pavement in front of
my car. I hit the brakes and swerved a bit but my front left tire still
hit the board. Instant flat. Was this an accident? I quickly found
out it wasn’t.
My convertable was quickly surrounded by five rough looking
youths. The top was down so they could easily get into my car if they
wanted. I calmly and quickly pulled up my celular phone to dial 911
when one of the thugs quickly leaned. With one clean swift movement
of a straight razor in his hand, cut my phone cord. Another had climbed
into my back seat. He had a knife with a long thin blade. “Turn the
engine off bitch”, he said, pointing his knife at me.
“Hey Zeke, come and look at the bitch we got here”, he yelled at
a quiet looking guy who I guess was the leader of the group. Another
big brute opened my car door and climbed in on the seat next to me.
The guy in the back seat yelled at him, “hey Snake I get her first,”
The guy in the seat next to me yelled back at him, “fuck you, Mouth,
I get the bitch first”. He then took his blade and used it to slowly
move my skirt up until a little white of my panties showed.
One of others, an enormous black guy leaned in and got real
close to my face. He said, “This turf belongs to the ‘Misfits”, you’re
trespessing and you”re gonna pay for it.” The guy in the back seat,
Mouth, yelled at him, “alright Horse, tell her what it is.”
The black guy, Horse, said, ” We’re gonna take you into the back,
rip your fucking clothes off, fuck the shit out of you and take your
money.” He was slowly wrapping a thin metal chain around his knuckles
and rubbed his hand on my face, “And you’re gonna regret coming into
our turf. I guarantee it.” “Yeah”, Mouth, in the back seat repeated
“We guarantee it!”
I looked around and qickly surveyd the situation. It was now
a foregone conclusion I was gonna get fucked up one side and down the
other. The only question was would I still be alive when this was all
over. It didn’t look very good but I hadn’t gotten where I was at
without being able to think on my feet and call an occasional bluff or
two. I was about to call a bluff that could save my life, or lose it.
I opened my car door and slowly slid out, intentionally showing
alot of thigh. “You could do that”, I said loudly. But with any luck
I’ll get a nail in someone’s eye and blind him”, and rubbed my
long fingernails on Mouth’s cheek. “Or maybe I can get a knee into
someone’s balls and maybe ruin him”, I added, again looking at Mouth.
“And remember this”, I added to the bluff, “I’m not some barrio
pass-around, my husband contributes large sums of money to the Mayor’s
campaign and knows every councilman by first name. When I get out
of the hospital, you’ll be waiting for me in jail. The ‘Misfits’,
Zeke, Mouth, Horse, how long before a swat team is crawling all over
this alley. By the time the DA gets done with you, you’ll have
forgotten what pussy smells like!”
They all stared at Zeke, as if he had the answer. “Or”, I said
loudly toget their attention, “We can do this. You don’t rip my clothes
off, you don’t even dirty them. I’ll carefully remove them and give you
the best fuck you’ve ever had.” They stared at each other. “Then”,
I added. They looked at each other in disbelief. What another condition?
“Then”, I continued, “You’ll fix my flat tire and I’ll pay you with the
money I have in my purse”.
I walked up to Zeke, cause I figured what he said goes. “Does that
meet with your approval, sir?”, I asked demeaning my myself. He moved my
jacket top slightly to the side and put his hand on my breast and gave
it a firm but gentle squeeze. He shook his head up and down and I knew
I might be able to live to see the morning sun. “This way Bitch”, Mouth
yelled. I turned to him and said, “and one more thing”. “Now what the
fuck,” Mouth answered back. “Don’t call me bitch”,I said. My name is
Mrs. Stevenson, but you can call me Mrs. S.” “Please, this way
Mrs. S.”, Mouth said.
We walked into a vacant building and he pointed to a matress in
the middle of the floor. “God that’s filthy”, I said. “There’s a
blanket in my trunk. Bring it.” A few seconds later Mouth came back
with the blanket and spread it over the mattress. “You all figure what
order you’re going in”, I said without looking up as I started undressing.
They were all arguing the order they would go in but were still
keeping an eye on the show I was about to put on for them. I slowly took
off my jacket, folded it, and put it on the corner of the mattress.
I felt like I was doing a strip tease, the more excited I could get
them, I thought, the quicker they would cum. And if I didn’t pull
it off, the next morning all they would find would be a bloody pulp
that used to be me.
I unbuttoned my skirt, slowly unziped it, lowered it and steped
out of it. I was facing them and looking at them while all this was
happening. My long sleave blouse was covering my upper thigh much like
a mini skirt. I unbottoned each sleave then started with the lowest
button on the blouse. As I unbottoned it, I held the sides open. Now
they could see all of my legs and thighs and a touch of panty line at
the crotch. Another button unveiled my panties. The other buttons
quickly followed.
Now I was standing there facing them only in my black bra, pantys,
nylons and heels. I am 5″9″, well preportioned, with an ample bust.
I stood a full head taller than all of them, with the exception of Horse.

By now they figured out the order and were just watching. I
slipped off my heels, peeled my nylons off, and slipped my heels back
on. I turned my back to them and reached behind me and unclasped my
bra. I slipped my arms through so I was holding it in front of my
body. I turned to face them and slowly moved my hand away with my
bra in it. I took a deep breath and pointed my tits at them
I lay down on the blanket and slipped off my pantys with one
hand and place my free hand over my pussy. They were all standing
at the foot of the mattress. I looked at them, laying there naked,
one hand on my pussy, and said, “I hope you’re gonna use rubbers.
They laughed loudly and said, “Yeah right”. ” Well, if your not,
at least bring me my purse, I have some hand creme in it.”
I brought my knees up so my heels were digging into the mattress
with my knees tightly together facing the sky. I thought, “God, let’s
get this over with.” I moved my hand that had been covering my pussy
and spread my knees apart. They started cheering.
The first was Mouth. “Shit what luck,” I thought bud didn’t say
anything. Instead, I motioned him over with a flick of one hand and
used the other to shove a huge glob of hand creme into my pussy.
He dropped his trousers and stood there pointing a small,
thin, dick at me. “Well”, I thought, “At least the first one will
be small dildo to get me warmed up” He dropped to his knees and lunged
at me. I took his weight easily as he fell on me. He started poking
at my pussy with his dick and at first didn’t penetrate me. I hoped
maybe he would cum before he ever got it in.
No such luck. One of the probes was right on target. It hurt
a little but more than that it caught me by surprise. I let out a yelp.
He liked it so I went with it. I started groaning and moaning.
I slipped my hand between us and cupped his balls, if anybody
ever needed castrating, it was Mouth, I wanted to dig my nails into them
and personally do it, but instead I just fondled them. Within a minute
he was cuming in me. He quickly got off and started bragging to the
others how hot I was for him.
Next came Snake. I could see why they called him Snake. He had
a very long very narrow cock. He didn’t jump on my like Mouth had. He
slowling climbed on me and took my had and put it on his snake. I took
it and put the tip into my pussy then started feeding it in like a
jumprope. He had his hands on my breasts and I gave a few moans and
he was yelling at th top of his lungs, “I’m cuming, I’m cuming.”
I had briefly thought of cleaning myself betwen fucks. But then
I thought, “Shit why make it better for them.” Besides, their cum would
act as a lubricant for the next dick.
Next was Horse. Anther one nicknamed after his dick. He had
an enourmous black dick. It was at least 10 inches long and as thick
as a baseball bat. He knelt before me but motioned me to get on my
knees. He turned me around facing away from him then pushed me on all
fours. He wanted to do it doggie style.
“Ok,” I thought, “at least I don’t have to take his weight on
me.” He moved up to me, probed around a little till he got the tip in.
I thought, I got nothing to lose if I try a small sympathy ploy. “Take
it easy on me would you Horse”. I asked.
He actually eased up a little on me. He still inserted it in, but went a little slowly, yet firmly. He got most of it in before he started
to grab my hips and slowly started pumping in and out. I had my eyes
closed and I thought,”Oh shit, I actually do like it.”
He leaned over my back and took my tits in his hands. He held
on tightly to them as he kept banging away. I felt it deep inside of
me. He was much larger than anyone I had ever had in me before. A
few minutes went by and he started moaning. He grabbed my hips and
gave me several hard strokes then started spewing his cum inside of me.
While all this was going on, number 4, I never did hear his name,
had come over and was playing with my tits. Go ahead I thought, the
hotter he gets the quicker he comes.
As soon as Horse pulled it out of me I rolled over and I layed
back down. I thought I had been split open. Horse was still kneeling
next to me. He looked down on me and said, “Your’e pretty good Mrs. S.”,
I reached over and took his soft dick in my hand. Even when it was soft
it was longer than most men when they are hard.
I smiled at Horse and whispered so none of the others would hear
me, “You’re pretty good yourself, Horse.” I hadn’t noticed number 4
was on the other side of me, still fondling my breasts. I turned to
him and said, “like em?”. He nodded up and down. “Come here, give them
a kiss,” I said. As he leaned forward I took put my hand behind his
head and brought him to my breasts. He sucked one then the other.
I needed time to recooperate after the pounding Horese gave my cunt. I
reached for the lotion and rubbed it on my tits. Then I reached for
his cock and put a little lotion on it. I motioned for him to climb
aboard. He smiled at me and climed on my chest and started rubbing his
dick between my tits. I rubbed my hand on his cock then moved it under
and played with his balls. A few stokes later he started shooting cum
all over my chest and neck.
I looked over at Zeke. He made no move to come my way. He gave
me a strange look and looked at the others. Mouth was ready
for round two. For the next twenty minutes, or so, I took each one
a second time. A couple of them a third time. Some fucking and some
sucking. A couple of them did me at the same time. By the time they
were done, I couldn’t have taken another, even if my life did depend on
it.
I looked up from the mattress and noticed I was alone with Zeke.
He came over, knelt down next to me and asked if I was alright. He
said he wouldn’have let them hurt me. I think he really believed
that. I asked him how come he didn’t take his turn. He said he had
always been a little shy around girls.
I don’t know why I felt sorry for him. Maybe I just felt
indebted, I dont know. I took his hand and brought it to my breasts.
I reached between his legs and felt some movement between his legs.
Fondling his dick, I smiled up and said, “I think it likes me”.
I slowly unziped his fly and fished out his dick. It was semi-hard.
“Ummm,” I said, “It does like me.” “C’mon, give it to me, please, “I
said. He disrobed and layed down next to me. I brought his head to
my chest and had him suck my tits. Meanwhile I was stroking his dick.
He let it be know he was ready to cum. I pulled him on me and he
inserted it in just as he came.
He quickly apologized for cuming so fast and I tried to console
him and said there was nothing to be sorry over, that I liked it just
fine. He smiled at me and kissed me on the cheek. That was the first
and only kiss I got all night.
Can I get dressed now I asked him. He nodded yes. After I got
dressed and went outside, I noticed all the guys around my car. As
I got there I noticed they had fixed my flat. I went into my purse
and pulled out all the money I had on me. About $100. I gave it over
to Zeke.
Thanks for fixing the flat I said. I realized I was really
scared for the first time tonight. What now, I thought to myself.
I opened my car door and they stepped aside. I slid in and I turned
the key. I didn’t say a single word as I put the car in gear and
slowly pulled out. They were waving and calling after me but none
made a single move to stop me. I never looked in my rear view mirror
all the way home.
When I got home I took the longest hottest bath of my life.
I dried off, dressed and went downstairs. My husband was in the
living room reading. “How was your day “, he asked.
I reached for a book and sat down next to him, “just another
day on the mattress,” I said. He had a funny look in his eye
but didn’t look up or ask anything else.

You are at a party with Paul. You know about 1/3 of the
people and it seems a friendly group. People are getting to know
each other and a group in the back bedroom is playing “Dare”.
Dare, you find out, is a game where you pick a card when your
turn comes and must accept the dare, or take off something. One
man is shirtless when you walk in, so the game has been going for
a little while. One girl you don’t know is in her slip. You ask
Paul to join the game with you, but he wants to talk to some
friends in the kitchen.
You go in alone.
When your turn comes, you are to, “With a blindfold on, Kiss 3
members of the opposite sex and then say who was who.”
Three men are picked out, you are blindfolded.
The first seems to be trying to lick your tonsils. The second
uses less tongue, but spends nearly a minute feeling your ass as
he kisses you. The third also uses a lot of tongue and not only
feels your ass, but fondles your breasts as well. You tolerate
all of it because if you stop any of them, you will fail the
dare.
You take off the blindfold and correctly pick out the three,
one because of a beard, and the other two because of a guess at
their height.
When it is your turn again, a woman is down to bra and
panties, a man to his shorts, and you draw, “Show your underwear
to anyone who can guess its color. Three people can try.”
You take a deep breath because you are wearing a garter belt
with matching see-through black panties. You know that one can
easily read through them.
Again three men are picked from the group. The first guesses
that you aren’t wearing any. You laugh and tell him he’s wrong.
The second guesses black, and you realize he’s won. You get
him to back up and lift your dress so that only he can see. He
wistles appreciatively.
The host of the game tells you that since you lost you have to
take something off, and with a sly grin you reach under your
skirt and untie the ends of your panties and set them on the
dresser with the other discarded clothing.
As you watch, two men lose trousers and a woman loses her
bra, and two people quit the game leaving only about ten of you
in there.
The woman with nothing covering her breasts reminds the group
that you haven’t had as many questions as the rest and suggests
that you get 2 extra to get even with the group.
The group ignores your answer and quickly votes to give you
the extra dares.
Your next card says, “Take off your bra without unfastening
anything on your dress or blouse.”
As your bra opens in the front, you are able to open it and
pass each half down one of your arms without real trouble. As
people see it comments are made that it can easily be seen
through. The host tells you that a rule of the game forbids
putting anything back on.
The next card says, “Have 3 members of your sex draw straws,
and spend at least a minute french kissing them.”
They dig up some matches and all of the women pick one. Nancy,
a red haired woman of about 24, (38-24-36, 5′10″) wins. She
grins and says that she always likes to win this part. She makes
you sit on her lap and the host reminds you if you break the kiss
you will lose the dare.
Nancy begins kissing you with great determination, and knowing
that you have nothing much on beneath your dress, first fondles
your breasts and then slides a hand under your skirt, right onto
your mound, playing with your clit.
You hold the kiss, but can’t sit still with those experienced
hands on your clit. She brings you to orgasm expertly, as you
twist on her lap. When you break the kiss, the group applauds
and you see that 6 minutes have passed.
Nancy keeps her hand on your throbbing cunt for a moment, and
then you stand up. She still doesn’t relinquish her grip until
you have taken a few steps away.
Your breath is faster than before, as you watch the next round
go on. A man looses his shorts exposing a thick hard-on. A
second woman gives up her top. The woman with no top loses her
skirt, leaving her with nothing.
You wonder what will happen if they lose again.
Bob takes this moment to return to the room. The host asks
him if he wants to stay. Staring at the breasts of the two
women, Bob says yes. They tell him that he must answer 5 dares
if he is to remain.
He gets the “Kiss 3 people of the oposite sex” dare and you
are second, Nancy is third. You grope Bob as the first woman
has, rubbing his cock through his trousers. Nancy does you one
better, unzipping his fly and reaching inside.
Bob doesn’t get you (thinks you were no. 1). He loses 4 of
the 5 leaving him standing there in his shorts, with his erection
trying to poke its way out.
The host announces that things have gone far enough to bring
out the really adult cards. You get the first. You are
blindfolded and three pricks are put into your hands. You are
amazed that you can’t tell Bob’s from the others. As everyone in
the room looks on, you remove your top.
The naked woman loses her dare as well, and all of the men
draw straws. The host tells her that she will have to sit on the
lap of the winner for at least 5 minutes. You watch her sit on
the winner’s lap, as he carefully slips his prick into her
dripping hole, wondering if that will be your penalty as well.
You all watch as the host times the woman. She tries not to
react, as if her not moving would convince everyone that she is
not really being screwed in front of everyone, but the man’s slow
stroking of her pussy causes her to begin to react after about
three minutes. She is just getting into it when the host calls
time and makes her get up.
Everyone laughs at her reaction, as Nancy and the host
pull her off the man’s erect member.
Your next dare is to “Look at three women’s breasts and then
identify them while blindfolded and touching them only with your
tongue.”
Nancy quickly volunteers as do two other women. You look at
their breasts, gauging their size and characteristics and then
are blindfolded.
Your tongue makes contact with each breast in turn. You
decide to try something and really give each of them a working
over until they make some sound. The second woman is quiet until
you use your teeth on her nipple and can’t hold back her moan of
pleasure. The third makes a moaning sound from the first lick.
You recognize Nancy as the first, and guess at the other two.
You are right.
The Host calls you for a penalty. You used your teeth on one
and he tells you to remove your skirt. He was going to go
further, but you can see in his eyes that he finds your black and
red garter belt very kinky. He tells you that you must keep it
on, but that you will have to pay off penalties the same as the
other nude players from now on.
He reaches into the penalty box and picks out an “ADULT” card.
He doesn’t show it to you, but has the three women read it. They
slowly surround you and move you to the bed. Nancy sits down and
the other two arrange you on her lap. The one whose breasts you
bit, sits at your head so that your face rests on her mound and
holds your arms so that you can’t move.
The last one holds your legs and begins to play with your
cunt. “She really is wet, Nancy,” you hear her say as she
begins to finger your clit and deeply probe you at the same time.
Your hips involuntarily begin to squirm on Nancy’s lap as Nancy
delivers the first spank.
Nancy continues for a moment and then asks you, “How many was
that?”
You don’t know.
She says, “Then we’ll start over.”
Nancy continues spanking you while your cunt is being probed.
You have kept count this time. At twenty you hear her say to the
woman holding your arms, “Has she started licking yet?”
When she hears the “No.” Nancy says, “We’ll start again.”
You bury your face in the cunt that belongs to a woman who
you realize, you have no idea of her name.
When Nancy asks you again,”How many was that?” Your count
was 23.
You guess that you’ve missed some and say, “Twenty-five.”
Nancy says, “No. You’ll have to do better, We’ll start
again.”
You can hear the others in teh group applaud and call out
encouragement, not to you, but to your tormentors. You hear Paul
also congratulating Nancy on the show she is making you put on.
At the same time the hands on your cunt have never slowed
down. You have lost count of your orgasms, (there have been at
least 5), and judging from the number of times the woman you are
licking has grabbed your head, she has had at least 3.
The next time Nancy asks you te count you tell her 25 and she
tells you you are right. She asks, “Sheila, are you satisfied?”
to the woman at your head, and you hear her say, “For now, unless
she’s grown a dick.” and the woman probing your love box also
says she is done. Nancy tells you you must count out the next
ten swats so that everyone in the room can hear and then thank
her, Sheila, and Sandy by kissing their cunts.
You agree.
She takes over a minute to spank you ten times. You kiss
Sheila’s cunt without getting up and thank her. You get up and
kiss Sandy’s cunt and thank her, leaving Nancy’s for last.
You spend about three minutes on Nancy until you hear her come
and them thank her, and as you do you realize that you mean it.
The experience was most gratifying.
Paul draws the next dare …
Paul picks out a dare card and his reaction to reading it
shows he didn’t expect it.
“Using only your mouth, identify the cocks of 3 men while
blindfolded.”
He turns to you and says, “You know, I really don’t want to do
this.”
You answer him, “You enjoyed watching me with 3 women. It’s
not going to hurt you, and besides think of what our host will think
of as a penalty if you refuse.”
He thinks for a moment and decides to try it. You’re not sure
which of your arguments convinced him.
You stare appreciatively at the three hard-ons that are
displayed before the group. Paul is blindfolded, and you coax
him by telling him that this is exciting you tremendously.
He is done in less than a minute, and only guesses one right.
The host asks you to help with his penalty.
Still blindfolded, he is forced to sit on the end of the bed.
The remaining women in the room undress. Clothing is no longer a
penalty. Each sits on his raging cock for exactly one minute.
You are the fourth and Paul recognizes you by the stockings you
are wearing if by nothing else and he begs you to stay long
enough to let him come. You give him a throat clearing kiss, and
leave on time as his hips buck towards you.
Nancy is the last one to slip onto his cock. She teases him
mercilessly and leaves without letting him come.
You tell the host you will help with any penalties that he
needs you to.
The host smiles at you and says that you will be welcome to
join in on the next few …
You see Nancy get the next card.
She seems amused. She reads the card out, “Pick out three men
and handle their cocks. While blindfolded sit on their cocks and
identify all three.” She picks out three men from the group, but
tells Paul that he’s had too much recently and avoids him. She
handles each cock until it is firm and is then blindfolded. She
humps each one soundly, giving none of them a chance to come,
though she is able to come on the third cock.
She guesses wrong and the general consensus is that she wanted
to lose.
The host asks you to help. Nancy is tied down on her face on
the bed so that her hips bend at the edge. Each man is to fuck
her for exactly one minute. You are to stand near her and insert
each prick. The host will time them. You are to withdraw each
one (by the balls if necessary) at his signal.
You speak to Paul for a moment and take your station. You
grasp the first of the 6 pricks that will enter Nancy’s hole with
both hands. Saying that it is necessary, you moisten it with
your tongue, and then expertly insert it.
Just as she is beginning to move in time with her partner, the
host signals you to end it. You gently grasp the prick and stop
it’s fucking motion.
You also moisten the second one with your warm mouth, putting
it in and withdrawing it before she can get any satisfaction.
The third and fourth go the same way.
The host takes the fifth position, and you spend extra time on
his cock, and mischievously ask him if he really wants you to stop.
He tells you that he’ll let you continue later.
Paul is last. Nancy was thrusting her hips forcefully at the
last two pricks, and you tease her by taking extra time opening
the folds of her cunt for this last attack. Your finger slides
across her clit as you open her. Paul enters her like the
others, but after about 4 strokes, you have him pull out and with
your help slide into her ass.
Paul is in for only the requisite minute when the host calls
time. Nancy thrusts back her hips to try to keep his swolen
member in place but to no avail.
The host asks for a vote on a special penalty for you. Nancy
rolls over on her back, her hand slowly drifting towards her
hungry snatch. No one votes against your special penalty.
The host blindfolds you so that you so that people can “Give
you what you should get without your knowing who did what.”
A blindfold is placed over your eyes, and several sets of hands
push you down on the bed.
A cock prods against your mouth and you hungrily begin sucking
on it. A second burries itself into your dripping cunt, but after
about 4 strokes, slips out. You feel your ass cheeks being
parted. In a single thrust he is in your ass.
Only the cock in your mouth prevents you from crying out.
You are rolled over on your side slowly so as not to dislodge
either of the pricks fucking you and two mouths begin sucking on
your breasts. You feel that at least one is a womans as you can
feel no beard.
Someone crowds up to your sex and tries to enter you. After a
second they succeed.
You feel as if a mob was fucking you all at once …
The whole group has seemingly climbed on you. The cock in
your mouth is pumping with abandon. The cock in your cunt is
pumping away, but with some difficulty. The one in your ass is
still penetrating you, but it’s owner seems to be getting most of
his stimulation from your heaves in reaction to the others on
you.
The two mouths on your breasts alternate between teasing you
and stimulating you as hard as you can take it. You are glad for
the blindfold in a way. The extra stimulation would only be a
diatraction.
Someone takes your hand and puts it in their cunt and begins
rubbing off on your fingers, using them like a dildo.
You are so overwhelmed by all this, you can only react. It is
as if you have become an object, losing your will.
The cock in your mouth begins to pulse. Seconds later a milky
stream spurts down your throat. You try to take it all, but some
drips down your cheek.
Before you can recover a pussy is put in its place, and you try
to lick it correctly. The pair sharing your ass and cunt seem to
have reached a rhythm together, their pumping forcing you to
come.
As you reach your second orgasm, you hear a cry and the man
humping your cunt comes. As he slowly withdraws you can feel his
semen slowly begin to run out of your hole. His partner in your
ass continues to pump, if anything with more force now.
A face appears at your cunt and begins licking you out with a
frenzy. The sensation of being ass-fucked and eaten together is a
new one for you and you begin to come again.
Your hair is pulled and you try to keep up with the demands of
the cunt in your face. A new cock appears in your hand and you
begin rubbing it up and down.
One of the mouths on your nipples leaves and a rough pair of
hands begins rubbing your entire breast, kneading it like dough.
Off to one side of the group, someone is asking to give you a
REAL spanking.
The pussy you have been sucking on seems to force itself down
harder. You lick it for all you are worth. Her thighs crush your
face as she reaches orgasm.
A new cock quickly replaces it and forces its way into your
mouth. You picture a line of people at each of your appatures,
waiting for a turn. You also realize that you have lost any
connection between these sexual organs and the people they are
attached to. The blindfold has taken away everything but your
ability to feel what is happening, and you admit to yourself, you
had secretly hoped something like this would happen. You had
been in a constant state of arousal since Nancy fingered you.
The man fucking your ass has seemingly reached a point of no
return. He grabs your hips and takes charge of your movements.
Seconds later you sense rather than feel him spurting deep into
your core. He lays down next to you and you feel his cock
soften, slowly slipping out of your ass. He slides away, leaving
your backside exposed.
The mouth on your right breast is replaced by another rough
hand. Your breasts are massaged in tandem now. One hand leaves
and seconds later you feel something on your chest, in the valley
between your breasts.
A hand spreads it arround and it seems to be hand lotion.
Someone climbs on your stomach, slides up and places a hard cock
between your oiled tits. His hands push your breasts together,
making them into a cunt for him to fuck.
He goes after you with abandon.
The cock in your mouth goes away without shooting down your
throat. The cock in your hand is replaced by a steamy cunt.
Someone is kissing your mouth, a woman you think, her tongue
snaking down your throat.
You can feel come leaking from your ass and cunt. The penis
fucking your tits increases its speed.
Someone pulls your legs up. exposing your ass. Ten hard swats
are spread over the next minute., though soemone’s hand is now in
your pussy, bringing you off.
The cock on your chest begins to spurt, come hits your face,
dripping down. The woman kissing you must have been hit too, but
she has continued tonguing you without a miss.
He gets off your chest. The mouth kissing you departs as does
the finger in your snatch. You lay there exhausted for a moment.
After about a minute, the blindfold is removed. You are handed
a towell and you pat yourself as you stare at the assembled
group. You realize that your boy friend was one of them, and that
you couldn’t even tell him from the others.
The host tells you to thank each of them and tells you how.
You kiss each woman’s cunt and kiss and mouth each man’s prick,
thanking each of them.
Just them the door opens, “Where is every …. body? Boy was I
in the wrong room!” the newcomer says.

I just recently moved to a new city, started a new job, and met so many
new people that I felt very insecure and lonely. About a two months ago
met John and Debbie through a mutual friend. John is very nice looking,
at about six foot two inches with blue eyes and dark brown hair. I was
attracted to him right away, but his wife Debbie sort of intimidated me.
Debbie is a gorgeous blonde, the type that guys pant and drool over.
She’s really tall, about five foot ten, with long blonde hair that reaches
her waist. She has a beautiful figure (36-24-35) and is in really good
shape. She has a nice tan that makes her green eyes stand out. We went
to dinner, our mutual friend that I was seeing was a nice guy, but we
weren’t anything more than friends. We talked about moving into the area,
and how hard is was to find new friends and make new contacts. Just after
we were seated for dinner, Debbie and I excused ourselves and went to the
powder room, the wine we’d been drinking in the lounge had run its course
and we wanted to get rid of it. When I came out of the stall, Debbie was
combing her hair in front of the mirror and I checked my make-up. I saw
her eyeing me in the mirror, giving me an up and down look, and felt pretty
good that she thought I was a potential rival not that I’d try to take a
married guy from his wife. I’m not bad looking. I’m five foot four with
light brown hair, brown eyes (that guys say are very sexy bedroom eyes),
and I’m proud of my figure (34C-22-34), although sometimes I wish my breasts
were larger. The dress I was wearing was a light slinky affair that showed
off my figure and was green and black (my favorite colors) and it came down
to just above my knees. Debbie wore a pure black dress that accented her
cleavage and her hips, and her long legs with a slit on one side that stopped
almost indecently high on her thigh.
Debbie said “I’m jealous. John keeps looking at you and undressing you with
his eyes.”
I looked at her, not sure what to say, but I did giggle a bit. I’d noticed
John eyeing me a lot, but I figured that he was just enjoying my legs. I
told her that John was probably just fantasizing about having us both. Most
men seem to have a fantasy about two women. Debbie stopped combing her hair
and looked at me with an impish look in her eye.
“Have you ever done that?” she asked.
I blushed, thinking of one time I had, and told her yes. It was several
years ago with my boyfriend and my best girlfriend. Debbie wanted the
details, but I sort of stammered, saying that it was a long story. She
said I’d have to tell her about it some other time, but she’d also had
that fantasy, and wanted to know how it felt. When she said that I could
feel myself start to get wet thinking about her and John in bed and her
fantasizing about another woman with them. Debbie started to adjust her
clothes a bit, and then asked me to check her bra strap, that she thought
it was coming loose. I stood behind her and unzipped the back of her dress.
My hands shook slightly, as I reached to re-hook one of the three hooks that
had come loose. I felt her stiffen as my fingers touched her bare skin,
and felt little electric shocks race through me, making my pussy feel even
wetter. I hooked her bra, and Debbie suddenly leaned back. I thought she
was fainting and caught her with my hands on her sides, just below her large
breasts. She breathed heavily and turned around, a needing look in her eyes.
She reached out and squeezed my left breast in her hand, and both of us moaned
slightly. My pussy was really wet and I was a bit scared that she’d want to
do me right in the restroom.
“God, you’re so beautiful.” she whispered.
My knees were weak and I finally told her that we needed to get back, half
afraid that she’d ignore me, half afraid she wouldn’t. She took a deep
breath, and said “You’re right.”
We straightened ourselves up and headed for the door. Debbie stopped and
said “If we can get rid of David, would you like to come over to our place
tonight?”
I stopped, stunned at her boldness, and heard myself answer “Yes, and maybe
your fantasy will come true.”
Did I really say that? What had come over me? Maybe it was the wine; or was
it? Debbie gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, and we rejoined the guys at
the table.
Before I go on, let me explain that while I’d been to bed with my boyfriend
and my best girlfriend, I’d never made love to another woman. My friend and
I shared my boyfriend, not each other. I wondered afterwards about it,
because every time our bodies had touched or brushed each other, I felt
so incredibly sexy. I’ve seen porno movies of girls doing girls, and it
doesn’t turn me off, but it does excite men with the nastiness of it. But
then, I was raised by very religious parents too, and at 25, I’d finally
gotten over feeling guilty about enjoying sex. I’d also found that I enjoyed
teasing my boyfriend by dressing and exposing my tits or pussy, like a tank
top pulled down so my tits were exposed. But I’d never been with another
woman and I wondered about Debbie’s bold squeeze of my breast. Sitting at
the table, every time I saw her cleavage I could feel my pussy throb.
Anyway, we left the restaurant, and Debbie asked David if it was alright if
I went with them, as Debbie wanted to show me her art work (Debbie was an
artist for a big company, but she loved to paint at home too). David said he
didn’t mind, and I thanked him for introducing me to Debbie and John. David
left and I got into the car with John and Debbie, sitting in the middle at
Debbie’s insistence. While we drove through the darkness to their house,
Debbie’s dress had slid up on her legs, and her left thigh was very exposed
by the slit of her dress. John was looking left as he turned and Debbie
took my right hand and placed it on her thigh. I could feel her warm skin
through her pantyhose and I felt a sort of electric shock. I looked at her,
and she was watching my face too. John was distracted, talking about how well
Debbie painted and trying to merge onto the freeway at the same time. The
wine had loosened my inhibitions and I slid my hand under Debbie’s dress
and touched her pussy. I felt her hips rise against my hand, and I found
that she was so wet she’d almost soaked her pantyhose! I looked at John
just in time. He looked at me and asked me if I liked hot tubs. “Sure,” I said.
He didn’t see my hand under Debbie’s dress in the darkness and he paid more
attention to his driving. I removed my hand, and looked at Debbie. Her
eyes were wide and she was breathing very deeply. Her slick moistness was
on my fingers and I told her I’d love to look at her paintings before we
hit the hot tubs. While she answered I raised my fingers to my mouth and
licked her honey from my fingers. Her eyes were riveted on my lips and I
smiled. John of course wasn’t watching so he didn’t know what we were doing.
They had a lovely two story house in a new area just outside of town. John
said he’d pour some more wine and went to the kitchen and Debbie led me by
the hand upstairs to her studio. Once there, with John making noises
downstairs, Debbie pulled me to her and kissed me passionately on the mouth.
Her tongue slid past my parted lips and found mine. Her body seemed to burn
against me, her hands cupped my behind, fondling them eagerly. I could feel
my panties were sopping wet and my tongue followed hers into her mouth. We
kept this up until we heard John coming up the stairs. John passed out some
rather large glasses of white wine and we sipped and looked at Debbie’s art.
She was really a good artist. Some of her works were landscapes but most
were of people. One amusing one was of two toddlers at the beach, sans any
swimsuits, and playing with a large beach ball. John opened a closet door
and pulled out what he called his favorite painting. Debbie blushed a bit
and said that John was biased. John turned the painting around and I looked
at a self portrait of Debbie, standing and nude, her long blonde hair pulled
up by her hands behind her head. It was a stunning piece of work. I looked
at her large breasts and nipples and her very blonde pussy. Her legs were
gorgeous and trim too. My pussy felt wetter than ever. I looked at Debbie
and said that she was so beautiful. She blushed and told John to show her
the other one. This was a full length nude of John, with a tremendous erection.
I whistled and told John that he made a very good model.
“Debbie had to keep me hard while she painted that. It took her three days!”
We all laughed and Debbie blushed slightly. Why was she embarrassed? I felt
like she should be proud of her beautiful body. We talked about painting and
of course sex for a while, then John suggested that we take a dip in the
hot tub. I was ready, the wine already relaxing me and making me feel a
bit wild. Debbie explained that she and John never wore suits in the hot tub,
but that I was welcome to wear one of hers (if it would fit that is). We let
John go into the tub first while I said I’d like to try on one of Debbie’s
suits. John went downstairs and undressed by the tub while we went into the
master bedroom. Debbie opened a drawer and told me to look through her
suits and see if anything would fit. She stepped over by the bed and
stripped out of her clothes quickly. I followed her example and quickly
removed my clothes. Now we were both naked and close to each other, and
I felt myself tremble as she came closer. Her hands cupped my breasts
and kneaded them, sending a wave of pleasure over me. I reached up to
hers and felt their warmth and their fullness. Debbie begged me to suck
her nipples and I leaned forward, thinking how exciting this was. I
licked her large and dark nipples, and sucked them the way I like it.
I pinched them between my lips, and tugged gently. Debbie moaned softly
the whole time, her hips swaying and she was breathing deeply. I guess I
really got into it, and she had to pry me off her breasts to kiss me.
She kissed me hard and passionately, and I seemed to melt against her.
Her hands explored me and found my pussy. When her fingers touched the
lips of my pussy, I shuddered with pleasure. Debbie just seemed to know
what I wanted. She pushed a finger inside me and I started to come,
moaning softly into her mouth. Debbie laid me down on the bed and began
to wantonly lick and suck my pussy, holding my legs open wide. She knelt
on the floor and tongued me so hard that I couldn’t help myself. I was
coming so hard that I bucked and thrashed on the bed, shaking all over.
Wave after wave hit me and I was sure that the bed would be soaked. Her
tongue moved up and down between my legs and her hands touched me everywhere.
Debbie stopped and knelt on the bed next to me, and still I continued to
come for about two minutes afterwards, every time she touched me or caressed
me. I was breathing hard, and Debbie as sitting there watching me, her hand
on her pussy. I could see her fingers glisten and I pulled her hand to my
mouth and licked her fragrant juices off of them. Debbie moved and
sat over me, lowering her blonde haired cunt down to my mouth. The fragrance
of her sex excited me, as did the warmth and texture of her soft pussy. I
parted the lips with my tongue and tasted her. Debbie rocked her hips back
and forth on my tongue and I could feel her cream spreading against my chin.
I pulled her down to me and sucked her clit into my mouth, flicking the
little knob fast and hard. Debbie moaned loudly and came with a rush, her
body shuddering and rocking hard against my mouth. I felt myself beginning
to come too, and when Debbie’s cunt squeezed hard I felt her juice flowing
over my face, I did come. She fell onto her side next to me, still shaking
and coming and I licked her come from my lips.
“God” I thought, “She’s so hot, and she made me come so much more than any
guy ever had.”
I couldn’t resist and I lifted her leg and started sucking her again.
Debbie moaned and cried as she came again, her hands pushing my head
against her, grinding my face into her cunt. She was really wet and
almost gushing in my face. After that, she pulled me to her and kissed me,
tasting her own juices as I tasted mine on her lips and tongue.
Debbie rolled over and hit an intercom button next to the bed. John’s voice
sounded and Debbie asked him to come upstairs saying she had something she
wanted to show him. I was apprehensive but Debbie rolled back and then
laid me back, laying on top of me and sucking like a slut on my clit. Her
soaked pussy lowered to my lips and I was powerless to refuse. I lapped
her up eagerly as I felt my orgasm build. I don’t know how long we laid
like that, but just as I started to come, Debbie pulled my legs back under
her arms, spreading me wide and shoving her tongue deep into my hole. I
could feel my juice on her face as she rubbed her tongue and mouth over
my swollen pussy, giving me one orgasm after another. Somewhere I slid
three fingers into her pussy and was ramming her with them. I heard
Debbie say “Don’t just stand there, join us!”
She rolled off and I saw John standing there with an erection and his
bathrobe on the floor. He was stroking his seven inch cock hard as he
walked over to us. My fingers were still inside of Debbie and she was
burning with lust. Debbie grabbed John’s cock and sucked him into her
mouth. I pumped my fingers in and out of Debbie’s pussy while she
sucked John, using the fingers of my other hand to frig her clit.
John slid two fingers inside me and began to stroke the inside of my
burning pussy, his fingers stretching my insides deliciously. Debbie
started to come again and I grabbed her hips and pulled her cunt down
to my mouth, sucking and licking her sweet juices from her. Debbie
moaned loud around John’s cock, and her hips shook and quivered against
my face.
John pulled his fingers from my cunt and let Debbie lick them off as
she laid on the bed. “Suck her wet come,” he told Debbie and she was
greedily sucking his fingers.
Debbie seemed to change, her attitude was so wanton and sluttish that
she’d do anything. “Lick her asshole” John told her and she fairly
dove between my legs.
I’d never had anyone lick my asshole before and Debbie was not only
licking, she was trying to fuck it with her tongue. The sensation of
her hands pulling my cheeks wide and her tongue made me incredibly hot.
John stood there and watched, his cock wet from Debbie’s mouth. Debbie
had me almost ready to come from her hand playing on my clit while she
fucked my ass with her tongue when John told her to stop. Debbie looked
back at me with a look of lust on her face and slid off of me. John
stepped up and rubbed his hot cock against my tits and neck, while
Debbie fingered herself right next to me.
“Would you like him to come?” Debbie asked.
I was surprised by my voice saying, “yes. I want him come all over me!”
I was so hot and burning with the need to come that I wanted it all,
anything right now.
“Would you like to suck my come from Debbie’s pussy?” John asked.
Again I said yes, desiring the release, wanting to come myself.
Debbie said “I think she’s ready now.” and chuckled, still fingering her
pussy.
John agreed and stepped back. Left alone, I was confused as to what they
were doing. John came back with a photo album and showed it to me. The
pictures were of Debbie and John engaged in different sexual poses and
acts. One that send ripples of ecstasy through me was of Debbie on her
knees in the living room, masturbating with a huge dildo and John’s
sperm on her face. Several shots showed different people and Debbie
explained that they traded pictures with other couples and enjoyed it
so much. Debbie turned a page to her “favorite” picture. It was a
shot of a guy spurting on a girl’s breast while another girl was licking
it off her nipple. I felt my pussy twitch and leak cream when I saw
that. “That’s my fantasy” She said. “I want to lick John’s come from
your tits after he comes.” I could feel my nipples strain to stand up
even more.
I looked at John’s cock and then at Debbie. “Yes.” I said. “Suck me.
I want you to suck my tits.” Debbie leaned over and sucked hard,
pulling my nipples into her mouth. John put the book aside and
placed his cock in front of my lips. I sucked. No, I gulped at his
cock, wanting it to fuck my mouth and shoot come all over my tits for
Debbie. Debbie’s fingers slid easily inside me and I closed my eyes,
just floating on the sensations. I let John pump into my mouth,
feeling his warm, rubbery head sliding around in my mouth. Debbie
started using her thumb on my clit, making it hard for me to lay
still and concentrate on John. Just as I was on the verge of coming,
Debbie stopped her thumb and fingers. I moaned in frustration. Then
I felt John’s cock start to swell and stiffen. John moaned and I
pulled back, letting him aim his cock. “Open your mouth slut!”
Debbie commanded and I did, just in time to feel his sperm gush
against my tongue and face. John spurted again, drenching my face
with his hot sperm. I felt him spurt again against my chest and
my right breast, the warm come running down to my nipple. John
leaned forward and held his cock to my lips, stroking another spurt
of come into my mouth. Debbie was sucking my right nipple and
licking his come from my tits and chest, her fingers plunging
deep into my dripping pussy. I could feel John’s sperm dripping
onto my tits from my chin and Debbie started working my clit, my
own orgasm rising. I heard clicking as I came, my hips rising and
trying to get Debbie to bury her fingers inside me. Debbie licked
my face, licking up big gobs of his come, then kissed me, running
her wet tongue all over my face. I was still coming and I was moaning
loudly as Debbie rammed her fingers in my cunt. When she stopped, I
fell back and drifted on a warm cloud for a while.
Debbie roused me from my haze excitedly, and showed me what they were
doing. John had taken some Polaroids of us as I was coming. I looked
but I couldn’t believe that was really me. Pictures of me, in color,
laying on my elbows while Debbie sucked my tits, and my face drenched
and dripping with come. My tongue was out in one picture, John’s
sperm dripping off the sides. Several shots of Debbie and I kissing,
her tongue under my upper lip and sperm running down Debbie’s tongue.
“Isn’t that so sexy and nasty?” She said. It certainly was! “I want a
picture of me licking you after John’s cum all over your cunt!” Debbie
said. I was stunned. I wasn’t really happy about them taking pictures
of me like this. John knelt at the foot of the bed and started to lick
my pussy, which was very sensitive. I started to move back when Debbie
grabbed my shoulders and kissed me, squeezing my tits and rubbing the
rest of John’s come on them. Between the two of them, and myself, I was
struggling to think. Finally, another orgasm rose and I fell back into
a lust filled night.
Now I live with Debbie and John. We take pictures of each other all
the time. My favorite is one I took of us using the mirrored tiles
along the living room wall. Debbie is on her back, sucking my cunt
with a dildo in both her cunt and ass, and John is coming on my bush
and Debbie’s chin. I even snapped it with a stream of John’s sperm
in the air. It is really sexy and very nasty. Debbie has her favorite
too. It’s a shot of me looking up from between her legs as John was
cumming in my asshole and you can see Debbie’s cream on my face and
chin. My eyes are closed and my mouth open. I was cumming too! John’s
favorite is the one Debbie took, showing me on the couch sucking John
off. You can see Debbie taking the picture in the mirrored tiles in
the background (and this makes it sexy for me), and of course she’s
naked. John had just cum in my mouth and his sperm was leaking down
my chin (for the camera…normally I love to swallow it). It seems
like every weekend we find different ways of taking sexy pictures.
Some we share with other couples but most we keep for ourselves.

It was last Friday when Lisa drove me home from the office. My car
had broken down and she was kind enough to offer me a ride. We pulled
up just as Debbie and John did, and we ended up going inside and having
some wine. Lisa is what men call a “cutie”. She’s five foot two, about
103 pounds and she has a firm, tight body. Her breasts are perky,
standing up without a bra, and her ass is tight and curvey. Lisa
has those elegant hazel eyes that are expressive. Her hair is light
brown, almost blonde, but not quite. The most impressive thing about
this 19 year old is her tan. It’s very dark, and her tan lines show
she likes very skimpy suits. Anyway, we talked for a bit and Debbie
showed off her paintings (although not the nudes she’d done of the
three of us now). We were talking about art, with Lisa saying how
many works were destroyed as “lewd” by overzealous churches. Quite
by accident, Lisa knocked over some books and papers, spilling them
onto the floor. My heart stopped when I realized that one of them
was the photo album with our “dirty” pictures in them. Lisa picked
up the album and saw the pictures of John and Debbie, as the pages
she saw were early in the book. She looked and the smiled at Debbie
and John. “Oooh! Kinda kinky aren’t you?” Lisa said, showing me the
pictures of my “friends”. John and Debbie both blushed, for
themselves as well as for me when Lisa started to turn the pages.
“Um…L-Lisa.” I stammered. “This is kinda private don’t you think?”
Lisa gave me a long look, then started to agree. She caught the book
before it closed and re-opened it, seeing pictures of Debbie and me
on the floor in a frenzied 69, using dildos on each other. The last
shot of the page was of us kissing after John had come in our mouths.
I blushed hot and red, and so did Debbie. Lisa looked at us and said
“Wheeew! You guys do get kinky around here don’t you?” Debbie looked
at her and asked her if she’d ever had her picture taken in the nude.
When Lisa said no, Debbie asked her very straight out if she’d like
to do it, that John was a good photographer. Lisa thought for a
second then said “Sure. I like kinky stuff.” and proceeded to take her
clothes off. John left to get his camera and Lisa stripped quickly out
of her slacks, blouse, bra and panties. Debbie had her keep her knee
high stockings on. Debbie posed her against a blank wall in the living
room and John snapped a few shots. Most of these were standard “girlie”
poses and Lisa seemed to be enjoying herself. I felt my pussy getting
wet and I looked at Debbie, seeing her hips moving slightly told me she
was too. “Aren’t you going to join me?” Lisa asked Debbie and me.
That was all we needed and we stripped quickly and joined her. John
continued to take pictures, using a 35mm camera and a Polaroid. Lisa
was in the middle and we were posing for the camera when she slid both
hands down Debbie’s ass and mine. She slipped her fingers in us as
John snapped, catching our surprised faces. Lisa laughed and let
Debbie and I pull her pussy lips apart for another photo. John soon
had the camera clicking away as Lisa sucked my nipples and Debbie
tongued her slit.
Lisa showed us a side of her that we didn’t know then. She told me
to lay on the floor and Debbie to sit on my face. Then she told us
what sluts we were, sucking each other and letting John take our
pictures. She told John to strip and fuck Debbie’s mouth, and Lisa
proceeded to take pictures. She made us change around several times
to suit her and make better pictures, all the while telling us what
little sluts we were and how nasty this all would look on film.
This excited the three of us even more and I came at least nine or
ten times. When Lisa finished the roll of film, we were all sweaty
and wet from come. Lisa stood there looking fresh as a daisy, but
her hard nipples and distended labia showed us how hot she was.
John reloaded the film while Lisa told us to eat each other. Lisa
laid down and told Debbie to take the camera from John. Lisa spread
her legs wide in front of me, her pussy wet and glistening. “C’mon slut,
suck my cunt while he fucks your ass!” she screamed at me. She pulled
me to her pussy and I sucked, wanting to make her as horny and lusty
as the rest of us. I felt John slide up my cunt and work around for
a bit. Then he slid his cock slowly up my asshole, making me moan into
Lisa’s cunt. “Suck me bitch!” She hissed at me. “Suck me and make me
cum on your face.” I sucked her clit and fingered her hole, making her
hotter and hotter. The hotter she got, the more her voice dripped with
lust. “Take good pictures of her sucking my pussy while she gets butt-
fucked.” She told Debbie. I looked at Debbie taking pictures, her
favorite dildo inside her pussy. John’s cock was just about perfect
for anal sex, and it filled me without hurting (at least not too much).
He was gentle and easy with his strokes, letting me feel the fullness
and pleasure of it. Lisa was moaning and rocking her hips, but her
words still came out nasty. “Yes, suck me, make me cum on your face
while you get your asshole fucked.” She looked at Debbie, and said
“I’m going to fuck her face and make her wet with my cum. You’d
better get some good closeups of that slut!” John played the game
too, but he directed his words to Lisa. “Look how hot of a slut Lisa
is! Spread your cunt wide open for her tongue Lisa! Let HER lick
your twat until you cum!” Lisa moaned and commanded John to fuck me
hard. “Fuck that slut’s asshole hard! I want to feel you slamming
her face into my cunt!” I worked three fingers inside of Lisa and
sucked her as hard as I could. Debbie walked around taking pictures
and John kept slamming my ass hard. I could feel him getting ready
to come but I wanted Lisa to come first, so I worked even harder on
her dripping cunt. Debbie said something to John I couldn’t hear, but
he seemed to swell inside my ass, making me think he was about to come.
Lisa’s hands were pushing my face into her cunt and she rocked her hips
up and down, rotating them in a very wanton way against my face. Debbie
knelt next to us, taking close up pictures of my face between Lisa’s legs.
Suddenly John pulled out of my ass completely, the sudden emptiness
triggering my own climax. I almost sobbed in Lisa’s pussy as I came,
shoving my fingers deep into her. John came around and stood over Lisa
who was about to come too. I heard Debbie clicking the camera in rapid
time and looked up to see John spurting his thick hot cum onto Lisa’s face.
Lisa had her mouth open and was trying to lick it all up. John spurted his
come on her nice firm tits too and Debbie got some great closeups of both
Lisa’s face and tits. I sucked Lisa’s clit hard and flicked my tongue
over it, feeling her contract around my fingers as she came. “Oh I’m cumming!
Make me Cum!” she cried. We did make her come several times, each time
Debbie took pictures.
Lisa fell quiet, floating on her cloud. John had cleaned his cock up,
and now we lifted Lisa onto the coffee table. We spread her wide open
and John began to fuck her sopping cunt. I took pictures this time,
while Debbie held Lisa’s legs and told her to suck pussy. I took
pleasure in telling Lisa what a slut she looked like after that.
“You’re such a slut Lisa. You’re laying there covered with cum,
sucking a girls cunt while your get fucked!” Lisa moaned and rocked
her hips against John. “Oh my!” I said. “Just think what you’re
pictures would look like on the company bulletin board! Everyone
could see Lisa, the cum-covered slut, sucking cunts and cocks!”
Lisa screamed into Debbie’s cunt, thrashing her head about and
bucking against John wildly. When Debbie moved off of her, Lisa
was crying and pleading for us to make her come again and again.
“Fuck me! Make me cum! I want to cum!” Lisa went rigid and
shuddered as John plunged into her. Debbie bent down and she
licked Lisa’s clit until she cried loudly and passed out.
We roused Lisa and she looked at us sort of bewildered for a
moment. “What happened?” she said. Debbie explained that she’d
passed out from her orgasm. Lisa moved to sit up, and found her
thighs were soaked, as was the top of the coffee table. “Jesus!”
She said, looking at John. “You must’ve cum like a horse!” Then
she realized that John was still hard and hadn’t yet come, in her
pussy or otherwise. “Is that all me?” She asked us. Debbie told
her it was, and weakly Lisa got to her feet. We helped her to
the bedroom where we loved her gently until we were sure she was
alright. John was fucking me from behind and Debbie was caressing
Lisa, when Lisa sent Debbie downstairs for the camera. When she
came back Lisa waited until John was ready to come. Just as he
started to come, she moved down and pulled his spurting cock from
my pussy and sucked him into her mouth. Give the girl credit.
Not a drop leaked from her mouth as John shot a huge load. Debbie
took pictures and watched as Lisa slipped John back into my dripping
cunt. She rolled me over on my side, and indicated for me to open my
mouth. Lisa leaned over and let John’s come dribble into my mouth,
letting Debbie catch it on film. Debbie couldn’t stand it and gave
John the camera and joined us. The result is one very hot series
of pictures. The one I like best shows he three of us with our
tongues touching and a big drop of John’s cum about to fall back
down my tongue.
Needless to say Lisa joined our weekend photo sessions after that.
We have many pictures of us three girls eating and sucking each
other and a lot of shots of each of us getting John off in our
mouths or on our tits. We swap some of these with other couples
who send letters saying how they’d like to find “models” like
Lisa and me. We’ve just started a new photo game that I enjoy
since I like being ordered by Debbie and Lisa. I play the maid
to Debbie’s hostess and John and Lisa pretend to be guests. I
get to suck them both and Debbie. I have a picture of me sitting
nude on the coffee table and masturbating furiously with a big
dildo while Debbie, Lisa, and John are sitting fully clothed and
talking like nothing odd is happening. I can cum just looking at
that picture! After I did come, Debbie made me kneel on the couch
in front of Lisa and let her finger and lick my slit. The idea
of being the only naked person in a room is visually exciting and
being told to let people finger and suck you makes me cream.
We enjoy our little games and play, and we know that someday I’ll
find a guy I want to be with, and so will Lisa. Or maybe Lisa and
I could get a place together and share a boyfriend! What do you
think?



My husband was overseas on business and I had the whole house to myself. It
was a hot day so I decided to work on my all over tan out by the pool. I
love
the effect the sun has upon my naked body. It makes me so relaxed and horny.
As I laid down on the stretcher chair I started to apply suntan oil to my
naked body.

First, I applied the oil to my arms, then my stomach, rubbing the oil deep
into my skin. I proceeded to apply the oil until I reached my full and
luscious breasts. I massaged the oil well into my breasts, stopping briefly
to squeeze my nipples. I then proceed to rub the oil onto my legs, rubbing
with both hands. As I reached the tops of my inner thighs, the sun was
starting to get to me, I was starting to get very horny. I started to rub my
clitoris in a circular motion. Boy, it felt good! I then slipped my index
finger into my pussy, poking it in and out. At the same time I was fondling
and squeezing my nipples. I was going crazy!

I was just about to climax when I heard the doorbell ring. “Damn!” I said to
myself. I had just remembered that two of my students were coming over for
some private tutorial. I teach at the local high school and often help some
of the struggling students. I put on a bathrobe and proceeded towards the
door. I was still feeling horny and terribly unsatisfied.

I opened the door, and there stood Teri and Mandy. For sixteen year olds,
they had fantastic bodies. Teri was a blonde, about five foot ten with a
curvy body and a very heavy set of tits. Mandy was five foot eight, a
brunette with an ultra slim body. Her tits were small but firm.

“Sorry girls, I forgot you were coming over. I was out by the pool
sun-bathing.”

“That’s okay, Mrs. Archer. That’s probably where we would be if we weren’t
having trouble with our studies.”

“Come on in, and please… call me Jane”.

I watched them walk into the lounge room. Teri had on a pair of shorts that
just covered her ass and a clinging t-shirt. It was obvious she wasn’t
wearing a bra as her nipples stuck out. She was really showing off her body.
The good thing about hot weather, is that everyone tends to wear fewer
clothes. Mandy also had on very brief shorts and a droopy singlet. She also
didn’t have a bra on, as you could plainly see her pert tits from the side.
These two girls were really turning me on! I’d like to fuck them both.

We sat down at the table and we got down to study. A couple of hours had
past
and we had covered everything and the girls seemed to be back on the right
track. It was still hot and I suggested to the girls if they’d like to join
me for a swim to cool off.

Mandy replied, “We’d love to, but, we didn’t bring our bathers”.

I said, “Don’t worry, I always swim naked.”

I then got up out of my chair, dropped my bathrobe and proceeded to walk out
to the pool, allowing the girls to get a good look at my well tanned naked
body. I had just jumped in the pool and surfaced to the side when Teri and
Mandy came out. They proceeded to take off their clothes. To my amazement,
they weren’t wearing any underpants either. They both had fantastic bodies.
Mandy jumped in first, followed by Teri. We all were just lying in the
water,
cooling our bodies.

“This is fun,” exclaimed Teri.

“Yes it is nice,” I agreed.

“Well I’m going to get out and lay in the sun. Want to join me?” I asked.

They both nodded and we all climbed out. Teri and Mandy were toweling
themselves off as I lied face down on one of the stretch chairs.

“Could one of you girls rub some suntan lotion onto my body?”

Teri came over and said that she would. She rubbed lotion into her hands and
then proceeded to massage the lotion on to my back and down my arms. She
then
squirted more lotion into her hands and began to rub it onto the bottom of my
legs, moving up to my bottom. Her sensuous hands were driving me crazy. I
slowly parted my legs, so Teri could get inside. Her hands started to rub on
the inside of my thighs when I felt one of her fingers brush against my
clitoris. I almost exploded. She then rubbed my ass, her slender fingers
probing the crack of my ass.

“There, all done Jane! Mandy, would you like some lotion too?” she asked her
friend.

“Okay,” said Mandy.

Teri went over to Mandy and started to m