Secret Story Time:
More Filthy Fantasies
by
Jason Jaxx


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PUBLISHED BY
Jason Jaxx 

SMASHWORDS EDITION
Copyright 2012 by Jason Jaxx

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Preamble

This book is collection of short, sexual stories and fantasies that I have posted in various places over the past year. Enjoy!


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Savannah's Erotic Adventures:
Out-of-Town Double

"So what opportunities are there for two businessmen looking for fun in this town?" Robert asked, a sly grin on his handsome face and a wicked glint in his steel blue eyes 
Savannah shifted in her seat, her short black dress riding up to expose more of her thighs. She noticed the not-so-furtive glances this action elicited from Robert and his colleague Bruce, who was seated next to her in the booth in the crowded hotel bar. She had been on the receiving end of admiring looks all day from the two out-of-towners and now that the drinks had began to flow, she was no longer pretending she didn't notice and was allowing her professional demeanor to slip quite precipitously.
She had been assigned by Harvey, her boss, to take care of them and, as they were important clients, ensure that they got settled and were prepared for the big presentation the next day. 
They had spent the morning sorting out their accommodation (at the hotel whose bar they were currently drinking, courtesy of the company's credit card), paperwork and other miscellaneous details. The afternoon had been spent at her offices where she had gone over the basics of the proposal, introduced them to her colleagues and (hopefully) made them feel welcome and pampered so they would sign off on the contract that had been prepared and was to be presented by Harvey tomorrow.
She had worn the short, tight dress and long black boots that, while raising a few eyebrows from her co-workers, hadn't been too scandalous as she also wore a smart, business coat that was quite long.  However at the afternoon session and now at the bar, she had ditched the jacket. She had decided that morning that if she had to use her body and womanly virtues to ensure that they signed, she was going to do it. Her body tingled at her wicked thoughts. Dressing provocatively for the express purpose of attracting attention from strange men was not something she was accustomed to.
Upon meeting them that morning at the hotel, she was driven to even further distraction. They were both tall, handsome and dressed impeccably in smart, well-fitting suits that hung perfectly on their gym toned bodies. They smelt of freshly applied cologne, the spicy yet manly fragrance wafting deliciously over her as they shook hands.
Robert was slightly taller, jet black hair, blues eyes and a hint of stubble that made him look casually professional in a way that sent a jolt of arousal through Savannah's body when she greeted him.
Bruce, who had light brawn hair and eyes, came across as slightly nervous and a bit shyer than the more extroverted Robert. Unlike Robert, he did not wear a wedding band and spoke in a slightly sing song manner. Savannah found herself warming up to him a lot quicker than Robert who maintained an air of distant coolness and slight arrogance, although every time het fixed her with those blue eyes, her heart and stomach wavered.
When, as they were packing up for the day, Robert asked her if she had any plans for the evening, she hesitated.
"It's just that we're strangers here and have no idea where to go. We were thinking of having a bite to eat at the hotel, grab a few drinks at the bar and maybe hit the town. Would you be interested in joining us? "
She looked around uncertainly. "Umm...I really should get home…"
"C'mon," Robert said, "just for a few drinks and then we'll let you go. There are still a few things we're not sure about and I really think we should have all the facts before we make our decision tomorrow. Right, Bruce?"
Bruce looked as uncertain as she did. "R-r-right, a few things…"
Savannah sensed that Robert was just dangling the work thing as bait to get her to agree and Bruce's hesitant response was further fuel to that suspicion. But looking into those blue eyes and watching as his lips curled into a smile to expose his teeth as he looked at her, melted her resolve.
"Ok, maybe just a quick bite."
"A quickie it is then," Robert said evenly causing Bruce to laugh nervously.
Savannah was amazed to discover a trickle of arousal seeping into her underwear at this crude double entendre.
She phoned home to explain that she needed to stay late for this important customer meeting and soon found herself seated in the bar ordering food and drinks with these two fine-looking men. Hemmed into the small booth, Bruce's thigh warm against hers; Robert's feet kicking and rubbing accidentally against her boots under the table with increasing frequency, she was soon nursing an aching kernel of lust smoldering in her groin. They still smelt amazing, the musky aroma of their expensive cologne a delightful, tantalizing presence. 
Dinner was good, the conversation enjoyable and the alcohol flowed. She laughed at their jokes and was soon caught up in the witty interplay that had developed between the two guys over the years that they had worked together. Bruce started loosening up and soon the flirtatious comments and 'accidental' contact of hands became bolder and more frequent.
The delicious atmosphere that had built up over the day felt like it was about to spark all over her tingling body, so when Robert asked what there was for them to do for fun, Savannah felt a bit upset that they wanted their time together to come to an end.
"Well," she said, trying to hide her disappointment, "there are a few more bars and some clubs down the main street. I'm afraid that I'm no longer the expert on nightlife so can't recommend anything. Also, there's a …gentlemen's club that I'm sure the barman can direct you towards."
"We were hoping that you would be in the mood to join us?" Robert's foot was now between her legs, running slowly up and down her legs.
"It's not really my thing," she said, staring back into his magnetic eyes.
"What isn't? Strip clubs? Are you sure? Have you ever had a lap dance?" He was smiling but his eyes were fixed on hers.
"No," she said firmly.
"Ever given one?" 
Savannah swung her head around towards Bruce, who had asked the question. He was looking at her with a grin on his face. His sleeves were rolled up to reveal his muscular, smooth forearms and his tie was loosened, although he still maintained a distinguished look. The natural shyness he had exhibited earlier seemed to have evaporated with the alcohol and he appeared to be looking at her with unabashed lust.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" she said flirtatiously. The sexual tension that had been simmering all day was now almost at boiling point. Her libido was now taking control of her mind, her body already won over, if her erect nipples and wet panties were anything to go by.
"Would love to," he replied immediately.
"Well, if you boys could put your plans on hold for a few minutes, maybe I can show you?" she purred this as seductively as she could, her mind racing at her sudden brazenness. "What say we carry on this discussion over drinks in your room? It's awfully busy down here and I want to be sure I have your undivided attention."
"Best proposal we've heard all day," Robert said cheerily and indicated for the check.
Bruce's hand dropped softly onto her thigh and gave it a gentle squeeze. She gave no indication that she noticed this other than to open her legs slightly. Her pussy leaked another few drops as she contemplated whether she could go through with what was in her thoughts.
"Shall we?" Robert forced the issue by standing up and extending his hand. Savannah noticed the prominent outline of his cock through his suit pants, his arousal evident. She took his hand and stood up. Bruce made as if to help her out of the booth, his firm hand cupping her ass and squeezing it. They put on their jackets and made their way out of the bar.
They walked without a word through the hotel lobby, Savannah slightly ahead, feeling their eyes burning into her ass. They waited for the elevator in silence and it was only once they were going up to their room that the quiet was broken by a low snarl and, suddenly, the two men were all over her. They pressed her tight between them in the confined space, the heat of their bodies seeming to melt through her dress. There could be no doubt now of their intentions as their erections prodded and poked her as they fondled her body openly. She grabbed Robert's taut ass that she had being admiring all day, her nails digging into the firm flesh. He leant forward to nuzzle at her neck, his fragrance washing over her as she tilted her head back where it was met by Bruce's mouth, nibbling delicately on her earlobe. His hands were on her ass, rubbing and fondling it, lifting the skirt up to expose her finest pair of black lace panties. Robert was massaging her breasts, his hands forceful and confident as they squeezed them together. His fingers sought out and twisted her nipples that were straining against the delicate fabric of her bra. With one hand still cupping Robert's ass, she reached back with the other to grab Bruce's equally fine butt and push it against her.
Bruce was whispering in her ear as Robert nuzzled her lips and kissed her face, his tongue pushing it way into her mouth where she sucked on it greedily.
"You're so fucking sexy," Bruce was murmuring. "I want you so bad!"
"Oooh," Savannah moaned as she felt a gush of arousal soak into her panties. "God, you feel so good. Your cocks feel so fucking hard!"
"They're going to fuck you hard alright!" Robert muttered as the elevator came to a gentle stop on their floor.
Although the ride had been less than a minute by the time the doors opened and they tumbled out, their passions were ramped up to fever pitch levels. There was absolutely no doubt that an epic fuck session was on the cards.
They made their way hurriedly down the corridor, Savannah giggling as they pushed and pulled her between them, hands roaming unabashedly over her body. Her own hands groped their asses and fondled the promising bulges straining against their zippers until they got through the door of their hotel room. Robert kicked it closed behind them as Bruce led her into the small but comfortable suite. The twin beds were still made with their suitcases laying open on them. Their suits for the next day were hanging on the closet door, pressed, ironed and still in the garment bags.
"You want something to drink?" Bruce asked, his voice choked with lust, his eyes fixed on her heaving chest, his cock tenting the front of his pants.
"Maybe later," she replied," there's something I need to check first." She moved towards him, a sultry smile on her lips as she wrapped an arm around his head and drew him towards her for a slow, lingering kiss. He put his hands up to stroke her cheeks as she dropped her free hand to unzip him and pull out his rock hard cock which she began to stroke slowly.
"Hmmm," she murmured, "you have a nice cock, Bruce. Where's your friend? I want to feel his cock too."
"I'm right here, baby," Robert whispered in her ear, she removed her hand from around Bruce's neck and dropped it to her side. She felt the warmth of Robert's flesh as he placed his erection on her palm. She closed her hand around it and gasped at its girth. She could barely get her hand around it!
"You like that?" he said softly.
"Fuck yes!" she exclaimed as she started pumping both cocks in her fists. She felt her personality being consumed by the inner slut that was dying to be let loose.   "God, I can't wait to get these delicious cocks in me but first…."
She dropped to her knees, their hard-ons still gripped tightly in her hands.
"Let me see what I'm working with here."
They were standing in front of her now, looking down with their pricks protruding from their flies as she inspected each one closely. Her tongue darted out to lick and taste them as she cajoled them to full, rampant hardness. They throbbed in her fists as she tugged slowly, her hands getting slicker as her spit and their fluids provided lubrication for her ministrations. She could feel the heat emanating from them as she slapped them against her cheeks and tongue.
"You like that, huh?" she said huskily as she jerked them off, her thumb running effortlessly around the sensitive spot just under the head, scooping up the drops of transparent pre-cum that was oozing out.
"God, that feels amazing. You really know your way around a dick."
"Honey, you ain't seen anything yet." With that she swooped over and engulfed as much of Robert's gigantic prick as she could into her mouth.
"Aaah, shit yeah!" he exclaimed, throwing his head back. He took off his jacket and threw it onto the bed. Bruce, after loosening his tie, did likewise, watching intently as she continued to jack him off and suck his friend's cock.
Robert's cock was swarthy and thick and she struggled to get more than the head into her mouth. She felt her lips pulling at the corners as she crammed as much of it in as she could. His shaft was covered in a network of veins that seemed etched into the hard flesh. She sucked hard on the exposed head, her tongue teasing the slit. She heard herself gagging slightly as he pushed himself into her.
"That's it, baby! Suck my cock! Work that tongue! Damn, Bruce, she feels amazing."
"Come on, Savannah, share the wealth," Bruce said. "My cock also wants some of that mouth!"
With a lusty gasp, she pulled away from Robert's cock and swapped over to Bruce's. A long, sticky rope of saliva trailed from Robert's dick to her lips as she did this.
Bruce's cock was thinner than Robert's but may have been slightly longer. It was uncut and its head was a bright maroon as she slid the foreskin further down with her tongue. It was quite thick at the base but tapered somewhat towards the tip so the head stuck out like a throbbing bulb of lust. It curved slightly upwards and although she had already mentioned it, she realized that he really did have a nice looking cock.
"Look at me!" she heard him say and immediately shifted her gaze upwards to lock eyes with him. He looked down at her, his handsome face contorting as her tongue and lips worked their magic. "That's it," he said," suck my cock! Fuck, you're right, Rob, she really knows what she's doing!"
"I knew from the second I saw her that those lips would feel so fucking good around my dick!" Robert exclaimed.
"Better than your wife's?"
"You tell me."
Robert had taken his cock in hand now and was slowly jerking it off as he watched Savannah sucking off his colleague. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. Savannah watched out of the corner of her eye as he stripped. He was extremely well built, his chest broad and muscular, his stomach ridged with washboard abs. The sight of his toned body giving additional impetus to her frenzied cocksucking.
"Fuck her face!" Robert ordered as he began to unbuckle his pants and slip off his shoes.
Bruce placed both hands on the top of her head, holding her steady and then began to thrust his hips, driving his cock deep into her receptive mouth. The strokes started out long and slow but he quickly increased his pace until he was fucking her throat with frenzied blows that caused her to squint and her eyes to water as she felt him hitting the back of her throat again and again and again.
"Yeah, take it you sexy bitch," he snarled. "You like getting your face fucked by a stranger? You like sucking our dicks like a whore? You gonna fuck us like the slut you are?"
"MmmmgrhpphhhHHH!!!" she mumbled around his invading prick but inside, driven to the edge by his words, she was yelling 'Yes. Yes. YES!!!!'
Her pussy was leaking a torrent of cream down her thighs as she knelt on the floor and her makeup was coursing down her face with her tears as he throttled her with his cock.
Robert, who was completely naked now, stepped beside her just as Bruce released her head. Grabbing a handful of her hair, Robert pulled her off Bruce. This act causing her to wince in pain but it also added to her arousal. She gasped, trying desperately to regain her breath before Robert shoved his colossal tool into her ravaged mouth.
Bruce took the opportunity to rid himself of his clothes, his cock bobbing before him as he stripped down. Like his friend, he was well built, perhaps less muscular than Robert but more toned. Savannah found herself just as turned on by his sleek, graceful body. Her cheeks were now filled with cock as Robert fucked her mouth, her teeth grazing his shaft, her tongue flat against the bottom of him as she tried to accommodate his girth.
"Holy fuck, you really do like sucking dick don't you? However, it seems to me that you're way over-dressed for this occasion."
Reluctantly, she let Robert slip from her mouth and stood up. She began undressing for them, her body moving sinuously as if she were dancing to music only she could hear. The two men stood watching and jerking off their trembling cocks.
"Can't wait to get into that pussy," Robert said with a leer.
"If she fucks like she sucks dick, this is going to be a good night."
"I think she knows how to fuck. That right, baby? You know how to ride a dick?"
She was in her underwear now, slowly removing her bra to expose the round, firm tits that had been driving them crazy all day.
"Only one way to find out," she said with a sultry lilt. "Which one of you boys is wants to fuck me first?"
'Why don't you choose?"
"Alright but I'm warning you, I may be a cumslut but the important word there is 'cum'. I'm hoping you boys can deliver as well as take. I expect at least one orgasm from each of you. Do you think two well hung studs like you are up to the task?"
"Honey," Robert said, waggling his towering tool in her direction, "you are going to cum all over this dick and beg for more."
"Promises, promises," she said as she made to lean over to unzip her black boots.
"Leave them on," Robert growled. "You look really fucking sexy like that."
"Sure thing," Savannah replied and sat down on the bed so she could pull her sodden panties off."
"Hmmm," said Bruce, his long cock glistening as it stood up hard and proud, bending back in a stiff arc, almost touching his stomach, "let me give you a hand there."
He picked her up and dropped her back down on the bed. It wasn't particularly rough but his raw physicality drew a shriek of delight from her as she lay back on the bed. Robert pushed the suitcase onto the floor and got on the bed beside her, his naked form brushing against her. Bruce, meanwhile, grabbed her panties and in a powerful move pulled them down and over her boots. He tossed them aside and, with a feral growl, pushed her legs apart and plunged his face onto her seeping pussy.
"Oh fuck, yes!' she wailed as his tongue latched onto her clit and his fingers toyed with her labia, stretching and pulling them apart. His tongue was wild as it lapped up her juices and bore down on her swollen clitoris. She placed a hand on his head, fingers in his hair just as he had done to her and forced him hard onto her pussy as she bucked her hips so that she could fuck his tongue. Wrapping her legs around him, she clamped him between her thighs, her boots on his back as she dug the heels into his flesh, spurring him on. In response, he moaned and thrust three fingers into her pussy hard and fast. Closing his lips around the clitoral hood, he flicked his tongue hard over her pleasure spot. She felt the blood draining to her cunt just as Robert began to nuzzle and kiss her neck.
"You like that, baby?" he said softly as his tongue ran along her tingling skin, his hands on her breasts, pinching her nipples. She could feel his cock, hard and heavy against her side.
"Oh God, I love it!"
"You like getting fucked by two guys at the same time?"
"When they're as hot and sexy as you two, definitely!" she said this in a staccato manner as Bruce's expert oral skills fogged her senses. She had never done anything like this before but her freshly emerged slut persona made it seem so natural that she knew that this would not be the last time.
Robert moved a hand slowly up her body, caressing and tickling her with his fingers until he cupped her chin in his palm and leant over to kiss her. He thrust his tongue into her mouth just as Bruce plunged his deep into her pussy. The sensation of tongues in both orifices was overwhelming and she started shuddering. Her hips thudded into Bruce's face, soaking him with her cream as she started to cum.
"OH GODDD!!!!!" she cried as Robert pinched her nipples just as it hit her. The sensation of two men devoted to her pleasure swept her over the edge and her mind exploded into white flashes of pleasure. Body stiffening, her legs tightened and then released their hold from around Bruce's head.
"Wow!" he exclaimed as he looked up at her, a broad grin on his face, her juices glinting on his stubble, "That is one fine pussy!"
"I think its time it got fucked," Robert said, his hand on her body, flipping her over. Savannah was still in a haze from her orgasm and numbly allowed them to arrange her so that she was on all fours on the bed. Robert knelt before her, his thick cock rubbing over her face as Bruce moved behind her. She felt him spreading her thighs apart and the swollen head of his cock nudging her pussy.
"Tell me what you want," he barked.
"I want you to fuck me like the bitch I am!"
"Good girl," he said as he slammed his huge prick into her.
At he same time, Robert shoved his cock into her mouth and started fucking her face again. They matched each others' strokes so that her entire body was constricted between them with each thrust. She was stuffed from both ends, Robert's monster stretching her mouth wide. Meanwhile, Bruce's long, curved cock was doing wonderful things in her pussy. She felt herself tighten around him as it rubbed every inch of her inner walls. Its curved form allowed him to brush her G-spot with each thrust and she was immediately leaking her arousal all over him. God, he felt so good inside her, so hard. He was holding her hips and occasional slapping her ass with grunts of passion.
"Fuck, she's tight," he gasped, "and so fucking wet! I don't think I've every fucked a pussy as wet as this."
"Yeah, baby, you hear that?" Robert asked looking down at her as she sucked his cock. "Bruce likes your pussy. Do you like my cock?"
"Mmm hmm!" she affirmed, nodding her head as she sucked hard. This move caused Robert to hiss and throw his head back. When his eyes returned to lock with hers, they were an electrifying blue, blazing with incandescent lust.
"Bitch, I'm gonna fuck you so hard, you're going to beg for mercy!"
She opened her eyes wide; returning his stare as she purposefully drooled all over him.
Bruce was slamming into her with force now, his sturdy arms driving her onto Robert. She lifted her arms so that she could hold Robert's taut ass, pulling apart the cheeks, allowing her to get a decent angle to accommodate as much of his manhood as possible.
"Yeah, suck it, take it down your throat. Fuck, Bruce, steady on, you going pop too soon at that pace!"
"I'm good, man!" Bruce replied as he continued to fuck her. He was an amazing fuck and she realized that, as incredible as it seemed, she was going to climax again. It was brief but intense as she took their cocks in either end and held on as Bruce pumped her mercilessly before her climatic throes caused her to slip off him, her clit pulsating with inflamed sensitivity.
"My turn!" This was Robert, sliding under her ravaged body to push and guide her onto his raging member. Without hesitation, she opened herself up and slid down onto him. She groaned as his incredible girth filled her up, stretching her pussy more than anything before it.
"Oh, fuck, you feel good, Savannah. You going to ride me, baby? Ride me like the nasty girl you are!"
She looked down at him and placed a hand on his chest, steadying herself before lifting her hips and crashing down on him. He slid into her, deep, stretching her wide. She wailed and did it again. He closed his eyes and thrust his hips upwards. The room reeked intoxicatingly of their cologne, her perfume and the sweet smell of their sex.
"You like that, you sexy bastard," she snarled at him. "You like my tight cunt on your huge cock? You like how I'm fucking you?"
"Oh yes, you sexy fucking bitch! Fuck me hard!"
She complied, riding him until she was breathless. He felt wonderful inside her, so hard, thick and powerful.
"Jesus, you're a filthy slut aren't you?" She had almost forgotten about Bruce until she heard him in her ear. He had his hand around the back of her neck and he was pushing her down towards Robert's face. She resisted at first but he was too powerful and she lowered herself so that she was lying almost prone on Robert who wrapped her torso tightly in his muscular arms. She was still moving herself up and down on his corpulent cock and this sudden restraint felt delicious. A tingle of apprehension run delectably through her as she felt Bruce's hands on her ass, spreading it apart. She heard him spit and felt a warm wad of fluid strike her exposed asshole. 
"You think she can handle both of us, Bruce?"
She felt Bruce's cockhead pressing against her asshole. He was certainly no longer the shy, reserved man she had met this morning.
"Don't care," he snarled, "she's going to have to."
"I can take it," Savannah moaned. "Fuck my ass! I want to feel both your cocks inside me."
The phrase was barely out her mouth when she felt Bruce pushing his lubed dick into her ass.
"Oh fuck, it hurts but please don't stop!" she cried.
"Take it!" Bruce exclaimed, cramming his stiff cock into her sphincter.
Savannah took a deep breath and exhaled just as Bruce gave another shove and this allowed him to slip all the way into her anal passage.
Soon they were in a rollicking rhythm, Bruce sinking into her rectum as Robert slid out her pussy. Then, as the cock in her ass withdrew, Robert slammed his monstrous cock deep into her. She moaned and gasped as they fucked her into submission. She was completely stuffed with hard cock, the two of them separated only by the thin membrane between her vagina and her ass. Robert cupped her breasts in his hands and started suckling hard on her nipples. His tongue traced around her aureoles as his teeth nibbled and bit her flesh.
"Holy shit," she gasped, "your cocks feel so good inside me. A dick in each hole. Oh fuck me hard, you sexy fucking sons of bitches! Fuck me with those fucking huge fucking cocks! I want to cum all over them!"
"Jesus," Bruce yelled, "you're so fucking tight! Your ass feels so fucking good around my cock!"
"To think you wanted to go to a fucking strip club," Robert chastised him. "Thank God, this slut had a better idea."
"How was I to know she would be up for this?"
"I knew from the instant I met you, Savannah that I was going to fuck you!"
"Good," she said, sweat dripping from her body in rivulets as her pussy trickled down her thighs to soak Robert's balls, "because my pussy wanted you from the second I laid eyes on you. Both of you. Now fuck me, you assholes! Fuck me till I cum!"
Holding her body tight, Robert began to thrust into with rapid, deep strokes, cleaving her pussy apart as Bruce did the same to her tender asshole. Her clit was rubbing against Robert's firm body and every nerve screamed in pleasure as she was swiftly overtaken by a huge wave of passion. She thrashed and howled between their crushing bodies as intense sensations crashed through her. She saw stars and gushed torrents of cream from her delirious cunt.
"FUCK! FUCK! OH GOD! OHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…….."
She bit her lips as she shivered between them, paralyzed by bliss for a moment. She felt them sliding out her body, still rock hard, panting and moaning, their fists a blur as they masturbated over her body. She rolled off the bed to kneel before them, looking up at those magnificent cocks that had provided her with so much gratification. She grinned as she started to massage their balls. "Cum for me boys! I want to be your cumslut that you will remember forever."
"Suck my balls, you nasty, sexy bitch!"
She did as she was told, taking each of them by turn and sucking and licking their heavy scrotums. She jiggled their balls with her tongue, separating them before popping them into her mouth and sucking furiously.
"Oh fuck," Robert said through gritted teeth, "open up, Savannah, I'm going to cum!"
She tilted her head back and opened her mouth for him, his huge cock swollen with lust, his balls tight in her hand as he locked eyes with her and roared. He shot strong jets of warm cum into her mouth. There was so much that she struggled to swallow it all as it pooled on her tongue and ran down her chin. He was still shooting when Bruce came, grunting feverishly as he did so. Cum flew out in spurts to splatter on her mouth, lips, nose and face. She laughed as cum rained down on her leaving her glazed and coated with cum running down her body in sticky trails.
"Holy shit, Savannah, that was awesome!"
"Yep," she grinned. "Damn you guys certainly know how to fuck a girl!"
They moved in closer to her, kissing her deeply in turn, their hands caressing her breasts and ass as they basked in the afterglow of their threesome.
"I hope I can count on your support tomorrow,' she said jokingly as she pulled on her clothes and prepared to make her way home.
"As long as you can guarantee regular customer service meetings like this, I reckon we'd have no problem recommending any proposal that you guys put forward." 
"As long as they send you guys, I don't see any problems with that."
"Well then, it was a pleasure doing business with you Ms. Savannah, you are a credit to your profession."
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The Girl Behind The Counter

She was leaning over the racks as I walked into the store, her shapely ass in the air, her long, dark red hair cascading over her shoulders and down her back. She was wearing a tight, black T-shirt that was riding up slightly as she bent forward to reveal an enticing glimpse of her flat stomach. Her knee length, black skirt was tight in all the right places and her sheer stockings (also black) accentuated her shapely calves. She turned to look at me as I entered the store and greeted me with a welcoming smile.
She was the cute Goth girl at my local record store and I was always glad to see her on duty whenever I stopped by.
"Hi, Gavin," she said, in her quiet but friendly voice, "how you doing today?"
"Good, thanks," I replied, drinking in her lithe, young body as she stretched over again to stock some LPs.  I'm a regular customer and most of the staff knows me by name. However, even though we had chatted a few times while she rang up my purchases, I still didn't know hers. In my mind, she was always 'cute Goth girl'.
She finished stacking the vinyls and turned to face me, tugging her T-shirt down as she did so. This caused it to stretch around and highlight her small but pert breasts. For a second, the outline of a nipple was clearly visible and I felt a stirring in my loins as blood starting rushing to my dick.
She was probably about 21 years old, almost half my age and had a look of fresh faced innocence that not even the dark eye shadow and mascara she wore could conceal. Both her ears were pierced with multiple metal rings and she had another in her nose. Her left arm was a sleeve of tattoos a beguiling mix of crosses, roses, Latin words and other symbols that obviously meant something to her.  She was always perky and was definitely more Goth in style than attitude. In fact, Goth wasn't really the correct term but just one I had latched onto when I saw that she favored wearing black. Her dark red hair was straight with a short fringe that hung just above her languid green eyes that were currently looking right at me. I realized that I was staring at her unabashedly, lost in my dirty thoughts as I admired her toned, youthful figure. 
"Um," I said flustered and trying to act nonchalant," I'm just here to do my usual look round."
"Of course," she smiled, "let me know if I can help with anything."
Thankfully, she didn't seem to have noticed my staring and I started going through the racks, feeling a bit ashamed of my lechery. I sometimes feel way too old to be hanging around a record store and listening to the music I listen to. I am very conscious of the fact that I probably look like an old man trying to be hip and 'down' with the kids. This is not the case but at times I am very conscious of my age. This was definitely one of those times. Thank God she didn't seem to think I was a pervy old man although if she had read my mind a few minutes earlier, she almost certainly would have.
I browsed and pottered around for about half-an-hour, picking up a few records and some cheap CDs.  Music for me is more than just something to keep my ears busy. I am pretty obsessive about my collection and love finding and listening to some obscure vinyl release. However, I am not immune to the ways of progress as my MP3 player is among my favorite possessions and most of my CDs are unused once I've converted them to digital. My friends and family berate me for still wasting money on music when downloading is so easy but I firmly believe that if someone doesn't pay for it, the music I love will soon disappear and I will miss it a lot more than they will.
With this in mind, I try to pay a visit to my favorite store at least once a month. I'm good friends with the owner and he often keeps some gems aside for me. 
"Gavin!" I heard cute Goth girl shout from where she sat at the front counter." I'm going to lock the door now but don't rush, I need to stay on catch up on some coursework." 
I was so lost in my browsing that I hadn't realized that I was the only customer in the shop and it was close to closing time
"Ok," I replied. "I won't be long, I'm almost done."
"Cool, like I said, no rush."
I watched surreptitiously as she locked the door and lowered the blinds. I admired her lissome body as it stretched and bent in the most delightful poses. Before she could turn around and catch me watching her, I went back to my shopping. I finished skimming through the rack I was busy with and took my purchases up to the register.
She was sitting behind the counter looking at the computer screen. It was more of a desk than anything else so she had to look up at me as I approached. Her green eyes seemed to sparkle as I got nearer. 
"Thanks," I said placing my pile down before her. "I'll take these."
"Sure thing."
She started ringing up my selection, which was a slightly laborious procedure as each item had to be captured individually into the inventory system The wait didn't bother me as it gave me a chance to sift through the bargain bin that was next to the counter. It rarely contained anything I wanted but I liked flicking through it regardless.
"You always choose the coolest stuff," she said as she entered my finds.
"Thanks," I replied without looking up. I was still worried about her thinking of me as a creep so wanted to keep our interaction to a minimum.
"I always tell my boyfriend and his friends about your choices although I just pretend that it's something I discovered and they think I have the best taste in music."
"Cool."
"You don't mind?"
"Hmmm?" I glanced briefly up at her. She was looking at the computer as she chatted to me. I stole another quick glance, taking in her long eyelashes, her cute, upturned nose and the light splattering of freckles that dotted the bridge of her nose.
"You don't mind that I use your taste in music to impress my friends by making as if it was mine?"
"Not really. As long as people are listening to the music, I don't mind." I went back to looking through the stacks as she continued capturing the sales.  
"Wow, that's a really sexy outfit."
"Excuse me?" I looked up with a start.
"On the sleeve. This outfit." She held up one of the records I had selected. The cover depicted a buxom brunette dressed in a tight, latex, fetish outfit that exposed a great deal of cleavage. I had been looking for the album for some time and, lost in the buzz of finding it, had hardly registered the provocative nature of the sleeve. Now that it was being pointed out, I felt embarrassed again. I really did feel like a dirty old man.
"Um, yeah, I guess. I didn't really notice," I mumbled, feeling that heated flush coming over me again.
"I wish I had breasts like that."
"Um…" I looked down again, feeling quite uncomfortable although my cock seemed to be far less ashamed. I could feel it hardening with each word she spoke.
"My boobs are so small. I would love to be able to wear something like this. Do you think it would suit me?"
"Sure," I stammered, not looking up. My treacherous cock was now rampant.
"Yeah, I would love to wear something like this for my boyfriend. It would really turn him on. Would it turn you on?"
"Yes," I said quietly, unable to avoid her direct line of questioning any longer.
"I bet it would. Does your wife dress up for you?"
"Not anymore," I said. My wife and I had separated sometime ago. I still wore my ring although I couldn't tell you why.
'Maybe I can dress up for you sometime?"
"I don't think that would be appropriate."
"Why not? I've seen the way you look at me. You were staring at my ass earlier."
"What? No, I just-"
"No, it's cool," she interrupted my defensive stammering," I saw you coming through the window and made sure I was looking my best for you. I know you like my ass, you're always admiring it."
She really did have a nice ass. It was firm and round and always perfectly framed in tight skirts or jeans.
She was looking up at me with a playful smile on her lips. She brushed her hair back behind her ear and this simple gesture made my cock throb.
"So why don't you want me dressing up for you?"
"Well for one thing you're young enough to be my daughter."
"Ooh, kinky, I like that. Do you want to be my daddy?"
Jesus Christ!
"Uh, no, I just meant that I don't think it would be appropriate for me to-"
"C'mon, man, don't be worried. It's cool, I promise. I just find you quite sexy and I know you like me so let's have a bit of fun."
She leant over the counter so that her face was level with my waist. My cock was now a rigid rod of steel in my pants. It strained against the zipper, making a conspicuous bulge that was, literally, right under her nose.
"Look, he really wants to," she said with a giggle. Before I could say anything, her hand was tugging on my zipper. She tugged my shirt up and unbuckled my pants with an expert hand and before I could really think about what I was doing, I was assisting her in tugging my pants and boxers down.
My cock sprang out, hard and proud. It twitched in the air as the blood engorged it. The mushroom shaped head was purple and bulbous.
"Ooh, that's a nice cock. I always imagined that you would have a nice one."
Imagined? This gorgeous creature had imagined what my cock looked like?
The thought of this made it pulsate violently, rearing eagerly upwards.
"Oh, Gavin," she murmured. "I think we're going to have a real good time!"
She licked the palm of her hand and grasped my erection in her slick fist. She pumped it a few times and I exhaled in an aroused gasp as the delightful friction stimulated me further. Next, she held it in her hands and traced a finger along the sensitive underside. Her breath was hot on my shaft and I throbbed in anticipation. A shiny, translucent droplet of pre-cum oozed from the tip as she inspected it. She was laying flat on the counter now, her wondrous ass jutting out and teasing me as she manipulated my raging hard-on.
 She looked up at me, her black fingernails stroking my hard cock. Her green eyes and innocent demeanor were entrancing. Then, with that playful smile on her lips, she extended her tongue and started licking the tip. She let the drop of pre-cum that was hanging precariously from the head roll onto her tongue. Then she prodded the sensitive point on the underside where the head met the shaft. I unleashed a groan as more fluid oozed out. Her tongue became a wet blur as she lapped it up. There was a jolt of delicious pain as she probed the slit and I jerked back spasmodically. Her mouth followed me, engulfing my member in its warm, wet confines. She looked up at me again, her smiling mouth stuffed with cock and started tickling my balls with her nails.
I started fucking her face furiously. She spluttered as I grabbed her by the back of her head and thrust myself forcefully into her mouth. Her tongue wrapped around my helmet and her teeth lightly skimmed the shaft. I bent forward so I could grab that tantalizing ass, massaging the firm flesh of her derriere as she sucked me off.
"Mmmm!" she murmured around my dick before allowing it slide from her jaws, dripping with her spit. She grabbed it in her fist again and started jerking it furiously off into her open mouth, slapping it against her tongue. Her eyes were closed now and I marveled at her youth and beauty, thrilled that she had offered herself up to me like this.
Unable to hold back any longer, I grabbed her under her arms and lifted her up so that I could kiss her. She was so light and squealed in delight as I picked her up. Our lips puckered at first, we kissed quite chastely until I felt her teeth pulling on my lips and her tongue inching into my mouth. Suddenly we were all over each other. My fingers tangled in her red tresses, her hands cupped my face and our tongues met. We moaned in unison as my hands ran down her slim frame to cup her ass and push her against my throbbing cock. She ground her hips against me, my dick against her thigh as she sucked my tongue deep into her mouth. She then pushed me back, an untamed look of lust in her eyes.
"Get naked!" she ordered 
I stepped out of my pants and removed my shirt. I'm normally quite self-conscious of my middle aged body but was too overwhelmed with desire to take any notice of this now. My cock swelled between us, an engorged beacon of unadulterated yearning. 
"Your turn," I growled.
She knelt on the counter before me, my face level with her navel as she lifted up her arms to take off her T-shirt. She wore a black lace bra that she quickly loosened to reveal her small but gorgeous breasts. Her nipples were hard, demanding immediate attention. She started tweaking them with her fingers as I stood before her jerking off. I was transfixed by the details of the ink on her arm as she played with herself.
"I think your breasts are perfect," I said.
"Don't you think they could be a bit bigger?"
"Not in my opinion. They're so perky and natural. I love them."
"Oh, you know just what to say, don't you?
"I really like your tattoos too," I said, my voice transformed by lust into a hoarse whisper. "They're really sexy."
"Thank you. Come here. I hate to see jerking off when I could be doing that. I want to feel those hands on my body."
I moved closer, tearing my hands away from my cock so that I could hold her hips. I tilted my head so I could lick her tits. I noticed that her one nipple was also pierced with a ring.
"Nice," I murmured, taking it between my fingers.
"Flick it with your tongue. I really like that."
Cupping her breast in my hand, I squeezed it and did as she requested. The metal was cold on my tongue as I flipped it rapidly between my lips. She squealed and wriggled at my touch, her pleasure evident. As I fondled her, she started shucking her skirt down, exposing her white panties. The mound of her pussy was like a peach, the hint of her lips outlined by the cotton. There was visible dampness indicating that her arousal was no pretense. 
I slid a hand down her taut stomach, over her underwear to cup her pubis in my hand, my fingers pushing the fabric between her labia. She felt so soft and warm in my hand that I resisted her pulling her underwear down allowing me to massage her through her garments for a bit longer. Eventually, I moved my hand aside so she could tug them down and expose her pussy to me.
I slid my hand along the slit. Her pussy was almost completely hairless, her lips puffy and displaying the slightest hint of vibrant pink. My finger slid into her easily and her vaginal walls immediately tightened around it. My teeth bit down gently on her nipple as I fingered her. Her hands were around my head, tugging gently on my hair.
"Oh, yes, Gavin. That feels so nice. Oh God, keep doing that!"
I inched my thumb between her cleft, searching for and finding the pliant nub of her clitoris. I massaged it, tracing its outline, teasing either side of it and rubbing it gently. I inserted another finger inside her, increasing the pace of my probing and feeling her getting wetter by the second.
"Oh Christ," she moaned, "Please fuck me! I want you so bad."
Giving her nipple a final bite and suck, I withdrew my dripping fingers.
"Bend over!" I commanded and she jumped off the table to comply, her panties still around her ankles as she bent before me and spread her legs. Her stockings were ticklish against my legs as I moved between her thighs to guide the head of my tumescent cock into her proffered cunt.
Slowly and deliberately, I pushed into her tight, shaved pussy. Her labia clenched around my dick as I sank to the hilt in her. Her young pussy was so tight that I found myself holding back from spurting after only a few thrusts. However, the moment passed and I quickly built up a fast, insistent rhythm as I fucked her doggy-style across the counter. She steadied herself against the desk and started pushing back hard against my driving cock.
"Fuck me!" she screamed, slapping the desk with her palm.
There was a loud slapping sound each time I thundered into her. I spread her ass cheeks wide so I could watch my cock sliding into her pussy. The tight pucker of her asshole winked teasingly at me.
"You've been a bad girl," I growled, "so I'm afraid you need to be punished."
"Punish me!" she squealed, her thrusting getting more frenzied.
I slapped her hard on the ass, my hand leaving a red outline on her white flesh.
"YES!" she shouted," Spank me! Punish your naughty girl!"
I started citing the reasons I needed to discipline her. Each was punctuated by a paddle on her ass. I alternated cheeks and was careful not to overdo it. She writhed and groaned with each slap, resting her face on the counter as I worked her over.
"This for cheating on your boyfriend and letting me fuck you like this!"
SLAP!
"This is for leading me on and teasing me!"
SLAP!
"This is for being a dirty little slut!"
SLAP!
She squealed with each spank. My palm stung pleasurably as I punished her and her ass blossomed into a canvas of crimson handprints.
"Fuck me, you dirty bastard!" she yelled as she pushed against me.
My cock went deep into her with every thrust, her cunt muscles gripping me tightly. She had a hand between her legs now, fiddling her clit and stroking my shaft.
Suddenly, she stiffened against me and let out a passionate yell.
"Oh fuck, don't stop. Yes! I'm cummminnnggggg!!!!" she screamed as I felt her pussy clench around my stiff tool. There was a deluge of her love juice that coated my dick and balls as she climaxed beneath me.
While she was still in the throes of orgasm, I quickly withdrew and flipped her over onto her back. She opened her legs for me and I was in her once more. My hands were on her breasts as I leant forward to kiss her. Her tongue shot out to meet mine and we shared a wet, sloppy kiss, our tongues entwined, and our saliva running down our faces.
I played with her nipple ring and soon she was squirming again as we brought her to another shuddering orgasm.
"Oh God, you're so beautiful," I moaned, watching her face contort in ecstasy.
"Oh shit, don't stop," she muttered." I want to make you cum. I want to make you shoot your load."
"Take it, baby!" I was standing up now, driving into her pussy as she lifted her legs into the air and opened them. She clasped even tighter around my tool and I felt like I was going to burst with pleasure.
"Yes, daddy, fuck me!" 
That did it! Unable to hold back any longer, I let loose a groan as I started cumming inside her. My cock felt like it was exploding with hot cum as I shot jet after jet of my seed into her writhing cunt.
Eventually, once the waves of pleasure had subsided, I withdrew my cock. It was dripping with our combined fluids. A white stream of semen gushed from her pussy as she sat up on the counter.
"God," she panted," that was awesome. For an older guy, you sure have a lot of stamina."
"Thanks," I gasped, more than a bit out of breath. "Nothing like young pussy to get the blood racing."
She giggled, running her fingers over her dripping snatch. "Well, this pussy is always ready for that cock. My word, you filled me with cum!"
She held up her hand, showing me the liberal coating of my sperm that ran down her fingers. She smiled wickedly at me before tilting her head back with her mouth wide open. She held her hand above her head and let the cum run down to drip onto her tongue. Some of it ran down her chin, the rest she swallowed with an enthusiastic gulp. .Twin forks of white jizz ran down her chin that she scooped up with her finger but not before a few drops landed on her shirt that was still lying on the counter beside her
"Ooops," she said with a grin, "looks like I'm going to be taking some evidence home with me."
We dressed in silence. I collected and paid for my purchases. She smiled as she handed me the bag.
"See you next week, Gavin."
"You bet," I replied.
As I walked out, I realized that I still didn't know her name.

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Alone

Blissfully dreaming
Throbbing with lust and yearning
Whispering your name

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Dinner At Six

Sasha walked into the lobby of his office building, feeling quite self conscious. His last communication had been a short text message - "My Office. 6:00pm. Short skirt." He had arranged dinner with some colleagues but wanted her to stop by his offices first. So here she was standing at the elevator, tugging at her short, black dress. Despite the hour, there were still a few people milling around the building and she was getting more than a few stares from the businessmen in their suits as they walked past. The dress was tight, hugging her breasts and ass. It seemed a lot shorter than she remembered and she felt it riding up her thighs and derriere with each step. She was wearing her favorite long, thigh high black boots, pointed at the toe with spiked heels. As she stood before the elevator door, watching the light as it descended, her face flushed with mild embarrassment, she felt another pair of eyes studying her. Mercifully, the steel doors opened and she stepped in with a sigh of relief.
She was still facing the back of the elevator, examining the mural that covered it, when, just as the doors were about to shut, she heard someone stepping in with her. Before she could turn around, she was pushed against the wall. Her face pressed hard against the painting she had been studying.
It was him. She recognized his scent, his figure just in her peripheral vision and his voice as he hissed angrily in her ear.
"What the fuck? I ask you to meet me at my office and you show up looking like a fucking whore!"
His one hand was on the back of her neck, the other cupping her ass, squeezing it roughly pushed her against the steel walls.
"What?" she stammered, her voice quavering with shock, her mind slipping into numbness. "No, I just…you said I should wear…"
"I said a short skirt. I meant elegant not like a fucking slut with her tits and ass hanging out for everyone to see. Those boots make you look like a hooker and you expect people to see me with you dressed like this? We're supposed to be having dinner with some important clients and I wanted to show you off but how can I show up with you looking like this?" His breath was hot in her ear, his hand still gripping her ass tight, the fingers forcing their way into the cleft between her thighs. He pressed his hips against her and she realized that he was extremely aroused, his cock hard against her thighs.
Despite the situation, or because of it, she felt her own arousal building. His thumb was now pressed hard into her ass as his fingers wormed their way over her moistening panties.
"You like embarrassing me, you fucking bitch! You want to dress like a whore? I have half a mind to treat you like one!" His hand was now rough and hard against her pussy.
"I'm sorry," she stammered although she pushed back ever so slightly against him, feeling his muscular body against her, his bulging cock now rampant against her thigh. He appeared to be truly angry but she found herself incredibly turned on by his forcefulness, his control and the fact, that seemed to want her, right there.
This was further demonstrated as he raised her skirt up over her ass so that if the doors were to open, she would be on display for all to see. She felt herself blushing even as her nipples hardened and her labia parted of their own accord.
"You understand I need to punish you?"
"Yes." Her response was immediate, unthinking.
"Good."
The word was barely from his lips before she felt his bare palm on her exposed ass. She winced, the sting dull at first before sharpening and spreading. Then, again! Harder this time, on the same spot. She felt the glow as it extended over her flesh, turning it a fleeting shade of pink.
The elevator came to a stop on his floor, just as he gave her another spank, across the center of her ass. She heard him hiss as the sting bit them both. She couldn't hold back the squeal that escaped her just as the doors opened. He released her and walked out. She followed, tugging her dress back down, grateful that there had been no-one waiting. Her footsteps echoed through the empty corridor, her breathing hard and rapid, lust coursing through her, anticipating them finishing what they started.
He was already through the glass doors of his offices, walking towards the boardroom where they had first met only a few months ago when she had been sent to present a team building seminar for his team. He had invited her out for drinks with them afterwards and they had spent most of the evening chatting, laughing and drinking. Drinks led to sex which led to more sex and now found them here. Back where it had begun.
She rubbed her nipples through her clothes, her core unfolding as a bolt of passion ripped through her body. Her panties were soaked through and her mind was all but eclipsed by the fog of desire. She stepped into the meeting room, anxious and expectant. What she saw stopped her in her tracks with a gasp.
He stood at the head of the long, wooden table that dominated the space, staring at her with anger etched into his face. Around the table were approximately a dozen black leather chairs, two of which were occupied. A stylish blonde woman and a distinguished looking gentleman stared at her with judgmental frowns. She felt an extensive blush sweeping over her and reddening her face as she self consciously adjusted her disheveled clothing.
"Daniel, Monica, may I introduce Sasha .Please pardon her appearance, I assure you I did not just pick her up from a brothel."
Her head snapped towards him, mouth agape, venom blazing from her green eyes.
"Please to meet you, my dear," Monica said, in a level tone. "We have heard a lot about you from your beau here and might I say that you are as ravishing as he described although I must agree, not suitably attired at all."
"Good evening," Daniel said in a soft but commanding voice. "Yes, you are quite beautiful but let yourself down by debasing yourself with this…getup."
"Look, I don't know what's going…"
"Be quiet!"
His barked command surprised her but her obedience.was immediate.
"See how you've humiliated me? Dressing up like a slut!"
"But you told me to!" she protested.
"Such disrespect!" Monica said disapprovingly.
"Are you going to let her talk to you like that?" Daniel said.
"No, I am not. I intend to punish her."
"She looks like she requires some discipline," Monica said in her even, ice cold tone.
"Hear that slut? You need to be punished. Come over here. Now"
Sasha walked over to where he stood, stopped and with a snarl, reached out and slapped his face. Hard. Her hand stung as it left its fiery imprint on his cheek.
"How dare you!" she hissed.
He did not flinch or appear to register the blow, just stared at her with cold, blue eyes before sneering back at her. "You fucking bitch!"
"Fuck you!" she snapped. "I don't know who these people are or what you think…"
He grabbed her as he had on the elevator and bent her over the table. She felt her skirt rising again as she squirmed in his grasp, her ass exposed for them all to see. She found herself consumed again as the flame of excitement reignited.
"You will show my guests respect!"
Her nails clawed into the polished wood of the table, scoring it with their parallel marks. She looked up at the two observers, alternating expressions of humiliation and rage flashing over her face. They stared back at her, impassively, lips pursed but Sasha thought she could detect a bulge developing in Daniel's pants as he watched her.
"It would appear that she needs to be brought in line," Daniel said.
"You need to apologize," his voice came sternly from behind her.
"What for? I don't.." her protests wee silenced by a sharp stinging blow to her exposed ass. 
"Apologize!"
"I'm sorry!" she wailed.
"For what?"
"I don't know, I guess.." another blow on the other cheek, this one harder than all the previous ones. She winced, caught her breath and exhaled as the pain subsided somewhat. She was dripping as she considered her words.
"For dressing like a slut and embarrassing you," she said softly, looking down at the table.
"Good. What else?"
"Wha-" she tried to stop the question but was too late and his hand struck her ass again, the sound echoing around the board room. "Shit!" she grimaced through gritted teeth.
"What else?"
"For talking back and slapping you!" She wriggled her enflamed ass, picturing the pink hue that covered it. Daniel had leant back in his chair and his erection was evident as it swelled from his lap. Monica placed a hand in his lap, fondling him as she uncrossed and re-crossed her shapely legs. The two of them did not take their eyes off her.
Sasha felt his hands on her ass, caressing it, softer now and then with a grunt, he spanked her again. Another followed in rapid succession.
"I do believe you owe someone else an apology too."
"I am sorry.." she began looking at his guests before she was once more silenced by a slap. She didn't now how much more punishment her poor ass could take but her pussy seemed to be melting into the table.
"Don't look at them!"
She cast her gaze down again and resumed. "I'm sorry I was so disrespectful to you earlier. Please accept my apologies."
"Of course, my dear," Monica said quietly, her hand stroking her companion's towering hard-on though his pants.
"A fast learner," Daniel said approvingly.
Her tormenter had one hand on the small of her back, pushing her against the table as she sensed him unbuckling his pants. A moan broke free from her lips.
Fearing retribution but unable to help herself, Sasha glanced over her shoulder at him. His pants were down by his ankles and he was stroking his fiercesome cock with slow, hard tugs, pulling it up against his stomach as he watched her wiggling before him.
"Look away," he said, his voice thick with warning.
She looked back at Monica and Daniel, making sure to keep her head lowered.
Monica had extracted Daniel's penis and was toying with it in her long, delicate fingers, squeezing and caressing it.
"We would very much like to watch him fuck you, my dear?" she asked. "Would that be acceptable to you?"
"Yes, Monica," Sasha replied deferentially "I would like that very much."
"Thank you. You honor us."
Taking this as a signal, Sasha felt his hands on her ass again. They were rough as they pulled her panties aside, the fabric digging into her skin. She squealed but before she could protest, he was inside her and fucking her with long, hard strokes, his cock granite hard and stretching her wide.
"Oh God," she exclaimed, so turned on that it felt as if she was already on the verge of cumming all over that marauding cock.
"Fucking slut!" he muttered as he bore down on her, his hands gripping her hips in a viselike grip and spreading her ass cheeks, no doubt so he could watch as he penetrated her.
"Fuck me," she murmured, "oh shit, yes, fuck me hard!"
"Do as she requests, my dear," Monica said. "Fuck her harder and perhaps if we could get a better view on proceedings?" 
With another perfunctory slap on her ass, he grabbed her by one leg and while still pumping into her, flipped her onto her side so that she was facing Monica and Daniel. Holding her leg up in the air, he now provided them with a ringside view of their copulation.
"She really does have an exquisite pussy," Monica said in her calm voice. "Do you see how the labia clutch as him?"
"I do, my dear, I should imagine that it feels most delicious."
As they commented on their fucking, Sasha felt tremors run through her as her inner walls tightened around him. In response, he lifted her leg even higher into the air, spreading her wider as he slammed into her with increased ardor, his shirt and tie tickling her thighs as he leant into her with each thrust.
Monica slowly unzipped Daniel and, without turning away from the frenzied coupling taking place right before her, produced his thick, swollen cock, appearing to present it for Sasha's perusal who groaned at the sight of it. 
"It is most impressive, isn't it?" Monica asked rhetorically as she leant over to lick at the arrow shaped head, still not looking away from Sasha. Her pink tongue darted out as it lapped over the tip. Daniel threw his head back and moaned at Monica's teasing actions.
"His pre-cum is salty but not bitter. A taste I have come to crave." She stroked the sturdy shaft with her fingers and tickled his balls as Sasha felt her insides tighten at the erotic sight presented to her. Daniel's mighty cock throbbed at Monica's touch and the rope-like veins running down the shaft seemed to pulsate as Sasha watched. Monica dipped her head lower, engulfing the head in her mouth and sucking in hard.
Her cheeks bulged as Daniel shifted in the chair, driving the length of his prick into her mouth. Monica's expression did not change as she gripped him tightly and jerked him off into her mouth with slow, deliberate strokes.
"You like that? You like watching her suck his dick while I fuck your insolent cunt?"
"Yes, sir!'
"Good."
"Perhaps you would like to assist?" Daniel asked with a lecherous twinkle in his eye.
"Well?"
"If it pleases you," Sasha answered quietly although the idea appealed immensely to her. 
"It would." The vigor with which his cock was pummeling into her attested to his desire to see her suck the other man's cock.
Daniel too seemed to like the idea as he stood up with alacrity even as Sasha felt her body being swiveled and slid around on the table so that her lips were level with Daniel's hips.
"Open wide, my darling," Monica said proffering the twitching prick in her steady fist.
Sasha did as she was told, her mouth agape as she was slowly fed Daniel's magnificent cock. Her tongue rolled around his head, relishing the pre-cum that Monica seemed to so enjoy. She moaned with pleasure as Daniel started to fuck her face, staring into Monica's blue eyes as the blonde woman adjusted the angle and force with which Sasha's oral penetration occurred. From behind her, her lover continued to pound into her with powerful, forceful lunges. 
"Suck it, you dirty slut," he said, his hands clutching her hair and pulling her on and off Daniels's member.
Monica slid in closer, her tongue extended to lick Daniel's scrotum and shaft with the occasional teasing flurry over Sasha's lips. Finally she pulled him out of Sasha's mouth and held it in a firm grip so that both she and Sasha could lick and suck it simultaneously.
After a few minutes of this oral pleasure, Daniel started to shudder.
"He's close," Monica said. "Allow me."
She sat back down in her chair, pulling Daniel, who was clenching his fist in an effort to hold back his climax, with her.
"On my face please, dear."
Just as Daniel unleashed a stream of cum all over Monica's impassive face, Sasha let loose a scream as her own orgasm ripped through her. Unmindful of her climax, his cock continued to slam into her, her erogenous points screaming in delirium as she clenched around him. She tried to move away, her clit too sensitive to take any more but he held her fast as she writhed and shuddered, a surfeit of pleasure thundering through her. Feeling as if she might pass out, she closed her eyes and squealed as another intense orgasm tore her senses apart. She felt a deluge of her creamy love juice coating his cock. There was a smooth hand on her cheek and warm, salty lips pressed against hers.
"Thank you, my dear, you were spectacular. As always." Monica whispered as the tip of her tongue touched Sasha's before licking up some of Daniel's seed from her face and passing it across. Sasha sucked on it for a brief second, a sly smile on her face before she pushed her hips back and propelled her lover to his own climax.
He dropped her leg and with a slap to her thigh, indicted that he wanted her to turn around. She complied, twisting herself around on the table until she was resting on her elbows and looking up at him as he fucked her. She felt Monica's hands on either side of her head, holding it fast. Sasha gazed up at him, her heart pounding, emotions cresting and she grinned salaciously at him.
"Fuck me!" she insisted. "Fuck your slut. Fuck me until you cum!"
With a howl, he bent forward, he taking her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and pinching them long and hard as he kissed her. She moaned into his mouth. Suddenly he convulsed, his body stiffened and his hands dug into her breasts and he came. He shook as he shot his creamy load deep into her satisfied pussy before collapsing on top of her, panting. They lay there for sometime, holding each other in post-orgasmic bliss, their bond seemingly enhanced by the experience they had just undergone.
"Fuck!" She exclaimed as they put on their clothes after Daniel and Monica had excused themselves to go and tidy up. "That was amazing. Well done!"
"Did I do ok?" he asked, a sliver of doubt shimmering in his eyes.
"You were wonderful, my pet," she replied stroking his cheek. "You carried off the role perfectly. Most forceful. Several times I forgot where I was or what we were doing. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did."
"I wasn't sure at first, being so rough but when I realized how much it was turning you, I got into it a bit more."
"Hmm, your cock seemed pretty hard from the start. I think you may be protesting a bit too much."
He grinned and shrugged. "This was your idea. I was just making sure I was able to facilitate."
She lifted his semi-flaccid cock in her hand and bent over to give it a tender kiss.
"That you did, my dear," she murmured as she licked him clean. "So next time, it's your turn to come up the scenario."
"Well depending how dinner goes, next time might be sooner than you think."

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The Gift

An intriguing email from S. finds me at the airport hotel where several of our trysts have taken place. Reading simply "Rm 209…A gift awaits", the message has my mind racing, my heart beating in anticipation and my blood rushing to my loins.
I knock on the door of Room 209 and do not have to wait long before S. opens for me. She is dressed in her favorite lingerie, her eyes blazing with lust as she looks me over.
"About time, you got here," she says with a wicked smile. "I have a present for you." She takes a sip from the glass of red wine she holds as she steps back into the room. I follow her, my cock swelling at the sight of her, eager for her lips which, once I am beside her, she brings sensually close to my ear. Her breath warm against my neck.
"For you," she murmurs, hands running down my chest as she nods towards the bed, upon which lies a stunning brunette wearing only a skimpy bra and panty set that showcases her curves and supple body to arousing effect. The bedding appears disheveled, as does the strangers hair. I stare, transfixed by her friendly smile, sparkling eyes and amazing body.
I walk towards this vision that has got off the bed to greet me. My already turgid cock is moving rapidly towards full erection. There is a knot of anticipatory excitement in my gut as she wraps her arms around my waist.
"Hi, baby," she says, looking up at me. Even in heels, she is shorter than me, her chin just over my shoulder as she leans in to give me a friendly kiss on the cheek. "I'm Vicky."
"Hi Vicky," I reply, kissing her warm, smooth cheek in return. My hands immediately move to her waist and she sidles in tight against me. She gives a slight smirk as she feels my cock jutting into her, just below her navel.
"I'm D.," I continue." I take it you've met S?"
"Hmm, yes," she purrs, looking over my shoulder towards where she sits. "She made me an offer I couldn't refuse. She was most persuasive."
As I'm currently standing with my back to S., I cannot see the look that is exchanged between the two of them but I am certain I can detect a lingering hint of S.'s favorite perfume on Vicky's skin. I inhale deeply, drinking it in as, with a devilish grin, Vicky licks my ear and moves her hands down to cup and squeeze my ass. I do the same, grabbing her firm, tight buttocks and kneading them. Our hips move closer together, she grinds her body sensuously against my rock hard cock. We look at each other and start kissing passionately, lips locked, tongues embroiled in a struggle. I start moving us around in a small half-circle so S. can watch us from a side-on angle.
I run my hands up her body and start fondling her large, beautiful breasts. Even through her bra, I can feel her nipples harden at my touch. I unhook the straps and let the garment fall down her torso. I lower my head and, with a glance towards our observer, take a nipple between my teeth and flick it with my tongue. She moans, loudly and presses against me. Her hand is rubbing and tugging on my cock through my pants, squeezing the shaft, coaxing pre-cum from the already throbbing head.
I move my attention to her other nipple, pinching and sucking it. She groans and, although it sounds a little fake, like she's trying too hard to put on a good show, it's still as sexy as hell.
We're both constantly looking over at S., making sure she's watching us. The look on her face and the way she's touching herself leaves us in no doubt.
Vicky unzips me as I run my tongue over her breasts, up her chest and along her neck. She puts a hand in my fly and soon emerges with my rigid prick in her cool palm.
"Oh," she murmurs towards S.," you were right. He does have a nice cock."
I twitch in her hand at the compliment, running my lips around her neck, hearing her exhale in undisguised arousal. Her hand closes around my dick and she begins to pump it with long, slow strokes.
"Fuck,' I moan, tilting my head back as her fist slides up and down my engorged manhood.
Vicky turns her head to face S. again, a finger wriggling between her teeth as she giggles. "You going to watch as I suck his big dick, babe?"
The moans that emanate from the side are all the answer she needs and she drops to her knees before me. I pull my pants down and let them fall around my ankles. Still locking eyes with S., she takes the head between her teeth and flicks the tip with her tongue, much as I had just done to her nipple earlier. I hiss through tight lips at the sensation her teeth and tongue elicit from my aroused tool.
"Mmm," she moans and takes the head in her moist mouth before moving her luscious, full lips up and down my shaft. She grabs the base of my cock in one hand, squeezing tight, a finger nail grazing the sensitive underside. She looks up at me with those sexy, dark eyes, winks and starts sucking furiously. A hand cups my ass and pushes me into her. Spurred on, I start fucking her face, my hands forming two pigtails in her jet black hair as I guide her over me. She starts gagging and I look over, smiling as her mascara starts to trickle down her face.
"Take it, Vicky," I say to her," suck my cock while my slut watches."
Her tongue wraps under my shaft as she tries to spit me out. I push back for a split second, choking her before I relent and withdraw from her mouth. A long, sticky strand of saliva hangs from her lower lip to my cock head. She looks up at me and then with a look of pure lust, growls and devours my cock again. Her face and hands now a blur as she works my dick until it is a throbbing monument of lust. The head is vermillion, the thick veins standing out in relief against the steel hard shaft. She sucks my balls, loudly and lustily as she jerks me off into her mouth.
"You like that, slut. You like how I'm sucking his fat cock? Playing with his balls? They feel really full of cum, I can't wait to taste him."
She looks up at me and asks, "You ready to fuck me, D.?"
"Almost," I reply, picking her up under her arms and throwing her back onto the bed, her legs splayed, facing S., I grab her hips and tug her panties off, leaving her just in her stockings. She squeals as her lovely, shaved pussy is exposed for our perusal. The lips are puffy and glistening with her juices.
"Copy her, do whatever S. does!" I tell Vicky, stepping to one side to undress. I watch the two of them, mirror images, as they play with their succulent pussies, fingers sliding into tight sheaths, eyes locked as they rub clits and pinch nipples. I realize that I am jerking myself off as I watch these two beauties playing with themselves. They are both moaning although Vicky still sounds a little forced.
Seeking to remedy that, I drop to my knees between her legs, pushing them up until they are in a V-shape in the air. I slide two fingers into her cunt gratified to note it is well lubricated telling me that her arousal is (for the most part) genuine. I run my tongue along her smooth stomach, flicking her sparkling belly ring and toying with it in my free hand. I feel her pussy clench around my fingers as I do this. 
"Oh, yes," she cries as I lower my tongue onto her swollen clit. I reach deep into her with my hand, twisting my fingers, opening them wide as I can, before curling them up to massage her G-spot. I lay my cheek against her inner thigh so I can watch S. and mimic what her fingers are doing. My tongue darts over the swollen clit, my thumb rubbing along the sides, pressing down. Before long, her moans become a lot more guttural, a lot more real as my fingers and tongue move faster and faster. Her hands are in my hair and she is grinding her pussy into my face. I sense that that she is close to climax and I stop abruptly. Her eyes widen in surprise, her pelvis desperately bucking against my retreating hand.
"No!" I hiss, 'You are not allowed to cum! You are here for our pleasure, not your own! You may only cum when she gives you permission."
"Oh, God," she wails, no longer faking anything, "please let me cum, S.!"
But it is way too early in proceedings and she is denied with a flat, "No."
"Fuck," Vicky wails, "no fair!' But she is grinning and appears to be fully into our little game. I hold my hand, sticky with her fluid before her and she latches onto it, her lips tight on my fingers as her tongue washes me clean.
"Hmm, I taste good," she says with another sly look towards S.
My cock is twitching, eager to bury itself in her but I hold it teasingly before the gaping entrance, cocking a quizzical eyebrow at her.
"Fuck me, D." she gasps. "Oh please fuck me with that gorgeous cock while she watches."
I comply, sinking my member deep inside her with a single thrust. I spread my thighs and she lifts her legs, wrapping them around my waist affording the watcher an unobstructed view of my cock plunging deep into her pussy. The labia clutch at my shaft, my balls pound against her asshole. I withdrew completely on each thrust so that, for a split second, her pussy gapes wide open before I sink back into it. Her nails scratch my back and I bite her neck, my hands pushing hard on her tits. She moves a hand between us so she can stroke her clit and clutch at my cock. 
"Oh, fuck, that feels so good D. Oh shit, please let me cum on his cock! Oh fuck, you bitch, please let me cum!"
But S. has been taught well and once more Vicky's request is denied. 
I flip her over onto her knees, shoving my cock into her mouth so she can taste herself on me before I pull her to the edge of the bed so I can fuck her from behind. I spread her ass cheeks and rub my cock between them, tickling her asshole before pulling her arms back and fucking her doggystyle. She wriggles and moans as I fuck her into capitulation.
"Yeah, you like that you sexy bitch! Ride my cock, take it, fuck me back!"
I let go of her hands and she falls down onto her face, thrusting back hard onto me so my curved cock is hitting her G-Spot with every thrust.
I'm slamming mercilessly into her from behind, one hand tight on her hips, the other pulling hard on her long hair.
"Please, oh God please! I'm so close. Oh god I need to cum ! Please let me cum!"
I look over to S., signaling that my own climax is imminent. I wait on her, knowing that she wants all three of us to climax together.
I take Vicky by the waist and still fucking her, move onto the bed on my back so she is now sitting astride me, facing S., reverse cowgirl position. I steady her by her waist, watching her ass and pussy as they move up and down on me. She puts a hand in her hair, licks her lips, and pinches her nipples hard before rubbing her clit and riding me as hard as she can. She is opened up and on display, her legs wide as my cock sinks deep into her pussy which she spreads for a complete appraisal.
"Oh god, feels so good, oh shit, he wants to cum! So do I! Please! Please let us cum for you! Please!"
She's shuddering on me, her body like a coiled spring ready for release.  I drive my hips hard into her, the sounds of our coupling wet and loud. We're all groaning now, close to orgasm.
She gives the signal and with a passionate scream, Vicky cums all over my cock just as I spurt deep inside her. My hands dig into her flesh and my mind goes blank as she collapses back onto me with an orgasmic quiver. My cock is still spraying as she falls off it, our cum leaking from her pussy in a creamy river of lust.
She is scooping it up, swallowing it as I look over to S……

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Savannah's Erotic Adventures:
Fun with the Girls


Savannah walked cautiously around the large house towards the pool area where she had been advised to go to. Her boss had phoned her a few hours previously and asked her to drop off some papers at his house as he was out of town for a few days and needed his wife to sign them. It was a swelteringly hot day and Savannah looked longingly at the crystal clear waters of the pool, shimmering temptingly at her, wishing she'd left her jacket in the car the sun blazed down on her. Shielding her eyes with the documents, she made her way along the path, mindful that her heels did not catch between the paving stones. At least there was a slight breeze and her skirt was light and quite short, which helped cool her as she approached the pool area situated alongside the living and entertainment areas of the house. She had been here on a few occasions for work-related parties but this was the first time she had been here during working hours.
She could see a form lying on one of the luxurious loungers that faced the pool and made her way towards it. As she got closer, she saw that it was indeed Lisa, the boss's wife, sunning herself in a blue bikini which was struggling to contain her voluptuous breasts. Lisa loved to display her large boobs and her cleavage was always a topic of discussion and much interest (especially amongst the guys) at office functions. She was older than Savannah but younger than her husband, Savannah had always thought of her as attractive but a little too sexually provocative. Now that she herself had embraced her inner slut, Savannah thought she might relate to Lisa a bit better.
 She was approaching the lounger on which Lisa was tanning from an angle that partially obscured her view. She saw Lisa's long, jet black hair flowing over her bronzed shoulders, spilling across that enchanting chest and she noticed that Lisa was shifting slightly on the lounger but it wasn't until she was much closer that Savannah could determine exactly what was happening.
Lisa was naked from the waist down, her legs spread and her hands toying with her pussy that, like the pool, glistened and shimmered in the hot sun. The sight of that juicy, pink vagina exposed in the open so brazenly, stopped Savannah dead in her tracks. She was unsure if her presence had been noticed and didn't want to startle Lisa while she was involved in such a delicate, intimate activity. Feeling as if she should turn around and leave, she instead found herself transfixed by the sight of this beautiful creature playing with her delectable cunt.
"Gorgeous, isn't she?"
Savannah jumped with a startled shriek at the quiet, feminine voice speaking in her ear. She noted that Lisa had turned to look towards her but made no move to cover herself up or, indeed, stop rubbing her clit and massaging her labia.
Savannah turned to see that, standing next to her, was a short but buxom blonde in a pink bikini. Young looking, probably early twenties with fine features, her lips were pink with shiny lip gloss and her eyes were heavily made up with dark eye shadow and thick mascara. She looked like she was about to step onto an adult film set, especially with her large tits and tight, firm ass.
"Sorry for the scare," the blonde said with a sweet smile. "I'm April."
"Hi," Savannah stammered, "I'm Savannah. I'm here to give these to Lisa." She waved the documents she was still clutching. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude, I was just…"
"It's ok, darling!" Lisa shouted as she stood up and made her way towards them. Her curvy hips swaying as walked, her shaven pussy gleaming with her nectar, her breasts rising and falling beneath the bikini. She stopped alongside Savannah with her hand on hips and her chunky, designer shades pushed up into her hair.
"You have something for me?"
"Yes, um, Harvey asked me to give you this for you…"
"Thanks," Lisa said, taking the papers, giving them a cursory glance and then dropping them onto a nearby chair.
"So," she said looking Savannah up and down, "are you fucking my husband?"
"What?! No..I…" the question caught her off guard distracting her momentarily from the fact that her boss's wife was standing half naked next to her.
Lisa waved her hand in a dismissive manner before Savannah could finish (or indeed even start) denying the accusation.
"Don't worry, I don't really care who he fucks, I was just curious. I think you'd be his type."
Savannah started to blush. "I really haven't…"
"Hush, darling, its fine. I believe you. I'm surprised though. He and I share similar tastes. Isn't that right, April?"
 "Yep," April replied cheerfully, "I've been fucking both of them for a few months now."
Savannah felt her head swimming. 'It must be the sun,' she thought although that didn't explain why her pussy was tingling.
"Relax, hon," Lisa said as she placed a hand on Savannah's shoulder. "God, you must be melting in that get up. Do you want to come inside for some refreshments?"
"I really should be getting back to the…"
"Nonsense! Harvey's out of town and if there's a problem, I'll just say that I needed your assistance with…whatever those papers are about. Besides," her lips were close to Savannah's face now, whispering into her ear," if Harvey hasn't made a move yet, then I really want to get first taste, as it were."
The hand on her shoulder had become a caress down her back and despite the strangeness of the situation or perhaps because of it, Savannah found her arousal ramping up at an alarming pace.
Lisa placed a warm hand on Savannah's cheek, twisting her head around before slowly and carefully placing her full, luscious lips onto Savannah's. A jolt of electricity seemed to pass between them as Lisa's tongue oh-so-gently licked Savannah's lips. Unable to stop herself, Savannah returned the kiss, closing her eyes and feeling her nipples becoming hard with desire. It wasn't the first time she had kissed another woman but it had been awhile and, until that moment, not something she would admit to craving.
The kiss was brief but scintillating, lasting for only a few seconds before Lisa broke it off. An enigmatic smile on her lips as she mimed fanning herself down.
"Well now, I think we should all go inside to cool off. A nice refreshing shower perhaps and then maybe we can get to know each other a little better? What do you think April? Would you like to get to know Ms. Savannah here a little bit better?"
"Hmmm, definitely," April murmured, moving closer to Savannah who felt a smooth, cool hand running down the back of her thigh just below the hem of her skirt. Breasts soft and inviting were pressing against Savannah's lower back. The secret and seemingly insatiable slut that she had been harboring for so long was taking control again and she was unable to resist giving herself over to the caresses provided by these two beautiful women. She had never considered a threesome with two women before but now that the opportunity was presenting itself, she found herself (and her pussy) warming up to the idea.
She was escorted past the pool and through a set of billowing white curtains, into the master bedroom. Her ass was cupped, one cheek by each girl as they walked either side of her. Their nails digging into her firm flesh and even through the fabric of her skirt she could feel the urgency and desire in their actions. She returned their attentions, grapping their exposed buttocks with shaking hands.
Lisa let out a lascivious moan at Savannah's touch, "Oh, darlin', I think we're going to have a real good time with this one."
They were in the bedroom now, Savannah kicking off her heels as she stepped onto the plush, white carpet. The bed looked large and luxurious, the linen fine and expensive. Lisa stepped behind Savannah, slipping off the business jacket as April moved to the front to begin unbuttoning her blouse. Savannah could smell their perfume as they leant in close to disrobe her, delicate and fragrant, the aroma and their closeness sending another surge of anticipatory lust through her. Loosening her skirt with shaking hands, Savannah let it drop to the floor, shivering excitedly as the cooling breeze of the AC struck her bare legs. She shivered as April opened her blouse and began kissing her neck and chest, goose bumps prickling along her body. Lisa had dropped to the floor and was running her tongue slowly up Savannah's leg towards the saturated black thong. Throwing her head back, Savannah let loose a sigh of wanton pleasure as Lisa ran a nail under the thong, grazing the pussy as her mouth latched onto Savannah's pubic mound. April was fondling and caressing Savannah's breasts, pinching the nipples with a firm yet feminine touch.
"Oh God, that feels nice," Savannah exclaimed, shrugging off her blouse and unhooking her bra to let her breasts spill into April's soft hands.
"Hmm, nice" the young blonde said as she lowered her head to lick Savannah's diamond hard nipples.
Lisa, meanwhile, had snaked one hand under Savannah's panties to insert a long, slender finger into her dripping pussy. Savannah gasped at this intimate caress.
"April, honey," Lisa said breathily, "why don't you get the water ready for us? I think Ms. Savannah here is just about ready for us?"
With a final lick and nibble at Savannah's nipple, April darted off to the en suite with an impish giggle, stripping out of her swimsuit as she did so.
Lisa continued her journey up Savannah's body, tongue darting into the navel, across the torso, over the breasts, along her neck until they were face to face.
"You ok, honey?" Lisa asked sincerely.
In reply, Savannah leant forward, open mouthed, to kiss Lisa, hands tugging down her panties, eager to get naked as soon as possible.
Lisa took Savannah's head in her hands and returned the embrace, their tongues tasting each other, lips locking and then releasing. Once she had stepped out of her panties, Savannah's hands went to Lisa's full, inviting breasts, slipping the blue bikini top to either side so that those beautiful, bounteous tits were exposed. Lisa's nipples were soon stout and hard under Savannah's fingers as she teased them for a few seconds before moving in close so that their breasts could touch, nipple against nipple. Lisa's brown eyes were wide, the pupils dilated with ardor as she stared lustily at Savannah, licking her full, pouting lips.
"Hmmm, that looks so freaking sexy!" April murmured from the bathroom doorway. "I think you should join me in the shower."
Breaking their embrace, Lisa and Savannah followed the blonde into the spacious shower. Savannah admired April's trim, toned body as she walked behind the hot blonde. April's pussy was shaved and had puffy lips that seemed to open of their own accord as she moved. Savannah tweaked her nipples, twisting them to the brink of pain, anxious to get intimate with the blonde vixen.
The shower was lined with small, white tiles and April had set the spray so that it felt like stepping into a refreshing mist, beads of water collecting on their bodies. A low, wide shelf ran along one side displaying an array of lotions and oils along with a selection of sex toys that had Savannah's cunt drooling at the thought of them being applied to it.
Lisa ran her hands slowly up Savannah's moistening body to cup her breasts before stroking and pulling on the nipples, elongating and pinching them deliberate and precise motions. Savannah reached out and clasped onto April's breasts, rolling them in her hands before taking each in turn to kiss and suck on the tiny pink nipples that jutting out in short, hard points.
"Oooh, baby, that feels nice," April squealed, pressing Savannah's head onto her luscious orbs. "Oh, your tongue feels so good on my tits! Oh shit, suck me baby!"
Lisa's hands were now spreading Savannah's ass cheeks as she crouched down to lick the slut's pussy with long, slow strokes. Savannah gasped as she felt her boss's sexy wife's tongue prodding her cunt and rimming her sensitive asshole before grinding her pubis against that talented tongue. Lisa clearly knew her way around a pussy, her touch so different from a man, gentle, insistent and knowing just the right amount of pressure to apply without needing to be told.
"Aah, yes Lisa, lick me, fuck me with your tongue," Savannah urged her as she plucked at April's perky nipples.
"I think this pussy requires more attention than I can supply. April, baby, help our guest get more comfortable."
Lifting Savannah's head up gently in her hands, April guided the aroused harlot onto the tiled shelf, brushing her lips against Savannah's as she whispered, "I bet you taste good."
Sliding down, April joined Lisa on the floor between Savannah's open legs. Unable to stop herself, Savannah giggled and squirmed in anticipation as she gazed down on the two women looking up at her with unabashed wantonness their eyes. The tiles were cool but not uncomfortable against her ass, the water refreshing against her skin and her pussy felt as if it were bubbling with the heat of her yearning.
April and Lisa put a hand on each of her thighs, bent over simultaneously and in a coordinated move, ran their tongues along either side of her pussy. Their mouths met on her clit at which point they paused and looked up at her again.
"Oh fuck, that's nice," Savannah moaned as she stared into their eyes. Still making eye contact with her, they turned their heads and started kissing each other, their fingers flickered against her pussy and clitoris as their tongues squirmed and writhed in their mouths. Their eyes fluttered as they did this, sly glances that pierced her to the core and sent her libido sky rocketing. Savannah licked her lips, mimicking their oral activities as her fingers toyed with her breasts, her long nails flicking her rigid nipples.
The two women then resumed their cunnilingual efforts, their tongues touching as they lapped at Savannah's labia, squirming their way into her sopping cunt. Dropping her hands to their heads, Savannah shoved her pelvis into their mouths. April stuck a lone finger into the squirming pussy beneath her mouth. It slid in slickly, Savannah's vaginal walls clutching it in a velvet grip.
"Baby," Lisa murmured between licks," I think our new companion needs something a bit more substantial than your finger. Maybe we should introduce her to our special friend. Would you like that, sweetie? Do you want to meet our friend?"
"Yes, please," Savannah panted.
Lisa slid her curvy form upwards, pressing her warm, glistening flesh against Savannah's. Their breasts touched once more, nipples rubbing feverishly against one another. Lisa had huge, round, fleshy boobs that squashed pleasantly against Savannah, who, unable to resist, grabbed and massaged them. They locked lips again as April moved off to one side. She returned after a brief exploration through the assortment of bottle and toys lined up beside their writing bodies. A warm, oily lotion was poured over Savannah's pussy and thighs. The liquid tingled as April rubbed it in with gentle hands.
"Savannah, you have a really pretty pussy, baby," the young blonde purred as she gave the area a few more licks. Her breath was warm but as it hit the lotion, a cooling sensation spread over Savannah's flesh, tingling and pleasing. There was a nudging at her vagina and she opened her legs wider to accommodate the new participant in their play.
It felt hard but pliant, rubbery and flexible as April slowly inserted it, filling Savannah to capacity with its girth causing a low, primal moan to issue from her parted lips 
"Yes, baby," Lisa said, caressing Savannah's wet hair and kissing her face. "You like that, huh? You like it in your delicious, tight, little pussy? I like it too. April, honey, do you think you could…."
Looking down, Savannah saw a long, purple, double-headed dildo buried in her cunt which April bent to guide the other end into Lisa's pussy.
"Aaaah, yes, that's the stuff," Lisa sighed as the sex toy entered her. "Fuck us baby, fuck us with it as I ride this sexy bitch." She was bucking her hips as she said this, forcing the dildo deep into both her and Savannah's pussies as she moved.
"God, it's so fucking big," Savannah said, feeling the delicious sensations as she was fucked by the dildo. It felt as if it was just about to pop out of her but April grabbed it and held it in a U-shape. With slow, steady movements she pumped the massive fake cock into the two women as they embraced.
Lisa was grinning down at Savannah who felt her face contorting in ecstasy. A hand moved down between their writhing bodies clamping its fingers around one of Savannah's nipples grasping it with an experienced, potent touch. Savannah lunged with her hips against the dildo, meeting April's thrusts with her own.
"Eat my pussy, April," she gasped and, wonderfully, April complied immediately.
The touch of the younger girl's tongue flattening on her vagina pushed Savannah over the edge. She felt the blood rushing to her engorged clit and with a scream she started to cum.
"God, fuck me!" she yelled as she felt the magnificent waves snake through her body. Lisa squeezed her nipples with increased ferocity and April drove the purple cock deep inside her, rubbing her convulsing pussy, the lotion tingling and enhancing her climax.
April then moved her attention to Lisa's ass and pussy, spreading the brunette's buttocks and rimming the exposed asshole with her tongue. Lisa giggled before settling into rhythmic panting.
"Oh, yes, oh yes, oh yes, lick my ass, oh suck my pussy, yes baby, fuck me!"
Savannah, still panting from the aftermath of her orgasm lifted one of Lisa's beautiful breasts to her mouth and started suckling on it, the dusky nipple between her teeth. April was still cramming the dildo into their pussies and despite the tenderness in her nether regions, Savannah quickly found herself fucking it back.
Lisa was jerking herself hard onto the plaything, her pussy juice dribbling down her thighs to coat Savannah's pussy and April's face with its sticky creaminess.
"Yes, baby," the busty brunette murmured," that's it. That's right. Lick my pussy! Eat my ass! Oh Savannah, that feels so nice. Bite my tits! Oh yes! Fuck me!"
Lisa's movements grew more frenzied and Savannah sensed the hot wife's impending climax. She bore down on the nipple in her mouth, flicking it with her tongue, sucking until her cheeks felt as if they might touch. Her hands cupped and caressed the luscious mounds of Lisa's breasts and she thrust her hips upwards to assist in driving the wonderfully invasive dildo into Lisa's cunt. This allowed it to fuck her even as she fucked Lisa with it. Between the two of them, they managed to engulf the enormous dildo in its entirety. Clit to clit they mashed their groins together, grunting and snarling in furious desire.
With a lingering wail of passion, Lisa stiffened before collapsing onto Savannah, holding her tight as she shuddered in orgasmic release.
Once she had recovered, Lisa sat up and looked Savannah in the eyes. She was glowing but the look of lust in her eyes was not extinguished. If anything, her recent climax had elevated her libido. She ground herself on the dildo, sending delightful reverberations along Savannah's clitoris as she did so.
"Hmmm," Lisa sighed, "That was heavenly. April, baby, I think we both owe you! Should we move into the bedroom? I feel as if we are clean enough so we can get really filthy!"
"Sounds good," April said, "I can't wait to feel Savannah's tongue on my pussy!"
"Me neither," Lisa concurred as she climbed off Savannah, the thick, purple fucktoy popping out of her pussy as she did so. April pulled it slowly from Savannah, licking it as it emerged coated in her sticky spend.
The three women gathered up an assortment of lube and toys as they exited the shower. They toweled each other off briskly, giggling and gasping as hands and mouths wandered. By the time they tumbled in a naked heap on the large, plush bed, their desire was amped up and they licked, sucked and caressed one another in a passionate flurry of limbs and tongues. Savannah was licking a pussy as a tongue nibbled her clit and hands pinched her nipples. Something was being poured between her ass cheeks as a thumb inched its insistent way into her asshole. There was a chorus of moans, gasps and squeals as the three women explored one another intimately. Lost in a blurry sexual haze for several blissful minutes, Savannah finally snapped back to reality when something hard and rubbery was introduced into her lubricated anus. 
She gasped, her mouth clamping onto April's pussy which she had been probing with tongue and fingers.
"It's okay, baby. It'll only hurt for a few seconds," Lisa said as she continued to insert the butt plug.
"No, it feels nice," Savannah said. She was no stranger to anal sex and the sudden intrusion felt amazing as the nerve endings around her sphincter released a cascade of sensation throughout her body. Encouraged, Lisa started fucking Savannah's ass vigorously with the plug, its nodules slipping in and out of her rectum in a pleasing manner that combined pleasure and pain.
April had slid her slender frame under Savannah's so that they were now in a 69 position. Savannah dove onto April's beautiful bare pussy, spreading it apart with her fingers so she could sink her tongue deep into the blonde's sopping vagina.
April mimicked Savannah's touch, the two blondes mirroring each others action on one another's pussies and clits. Savannah had three fingers thrusting deep into her pussy, curving to hit her G-spot, April's tongue on her clit and Lisa fucking her ass when she felt another orgasm approaching. She could tell it was going to be a momentous one. She felt April squirming beneath her and realized that she too was close. Attacking the clit beneath her with tongue and slapping it with two fingers, she rode the blonde to climax before her mind went blank and she was screaming and squirting and cumming and cumming and cumming….
When she finally regained her composure, she was treated to the sight of Lisa and April scissoring each other, thighs overlapping as they fucked themselves with a stout vibrating double-headed dildo that had them in rapture. Savannah treated their bodies like a buffet, licking, biting and caressing their breasts, nipples and pussies. She ran her tongue in long, slow circles over both their vaginas, mesmerized as they fucked each other with unrelenting vigor. She aided and abetted their sex until they exploded in a mutual climax that sent the vibrator flying and soaked Savannah's grinning face with their sweet nectar.
The rest of the afternoon was a blur of dildos, lubes, beads and orgasms. They skinny dipped in the pool in an effort to cool off but ending up in a mouth to pussy daisy chain on the steps that resulted with them kneeling in a circle as they fucked each other with large, well lubricated dildos. Lisa attached nipple clamps to April's cute pink nipples that had the blonde crying and pleading in euphoric pain for release. Savannah gave and received so many mind blowing orgasms that she lost count.
They lay on the bed at twilight, watching the sunset as they toyed playfully with each other, bodies exhausted, sheets stained and pussies dully throbbing with pleasure. Savannah fell into a light doze and when she was shaken awake later, it was dark. Dazed but happy she collected her clothes. Dressing hurriedly, she kissed her two lovers goodbye with promises of a repeat performance and drove home in a fog, mind reeling with an unwavering smile on her face. She realized that the papers she had brought were still unsigned and giggled as she rehearsed the phone call for the next day to collect them.
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Other books by Jason Jaxx:

A Night On The Town
Jason and Nicky are hitting the town. Join them on an erotic journey that leads them to a debauched party where no desire goes unexplored.
WARNING: This story contains graphic depictions of sex and narcotics in an orgy setting. It's definitely not for everyone but if you're a fan of hardcore, unrelenting, mindless fucking then this is the book for you!

Dirty Secrets & Filthy Fantasies: An Erotic Collection
A free collection of short, hot, erotic stories and fantasies. Pornstars, threesomes and office sex are just some of the topics covered.

Ashley's Craving - Fantasies4U Book 1
Ashley harbors a wicked, secret fantasy that involves being handcuffed and taken by two unknown men. Sexually frustrated and rebuffed by her husband, Ashley takes the plunge and responds to an advertisement which promises to turn her fantasy into a reality! Join her as she fulfills her craving in this short, hardcore, erotic tale. For more info: @Fantasies4U
Mom Is A Slut: The MILF Files Book 1
Jennifer is unaware of the effect she has on her son's friends until a poolside encounter with two studs unleashes her inner slut. This is where her journey of sexual liberation and exploration begins.

The Slut Unleashed: The MILF Files Book 2
Jennifer continues her lustful odyssey as she releases her inner slut with enthusiastic assistance from her son's best friend. They meet up with a like-minded couple for some hardcore, sexy fun.

Seducing Stephanie: The MILF Files Book 3
Jennifer has a wicked plan. She wants her friend Stephanie to share in her libidinous adventures with James, her son's best friend and stud-in-training. Join this insatiable slut as she explores her anal proclivities and carries out her seduction that leads to a climax that leaves everyone fulfilled.