Double D Surprise

Thank God, it’s Friday. It had been a long time since I had a week this busy, but at least I closed five of my fourteen open cases. It would take a lot to get me off the couch this weekend. Just as I finished packing for the day, the annoying sound of a ringing phone filled the room. “Fuck!” I almost didn’t answer it. “Good afternoon, Jonny speaking.”

“Hey, Jonny, how’s it going?” I didn’t recognize the woman’s voice.

“I’m fine. Who is this?”

“I figured you wouldn’t recognize my voice. I’ll give you a hint… Bar exam celebration.”

Those three words were all I needed to identify the caller. “Annie Stevens. How’s it going?”

“It’s going ok. Still fighting crime,” she laughed.

“Are you still in Vancouver?”

“I’m actually in Toronto. I have a conference here next week. I’m here with Barbie Bradley.” My cock hardened. I knew my weekend plans had changed.

“So you and Barbie are here for the entire week. Man, you’re stirring some memories, Annie; and that’s not the only thing stirring,” I laughed.

“We arrived about a half-hour ago. We were hoping we didn’t miss you. We have conference plans tonight, but tomorrow afternoon we’re free. Let’s meet.”

“Sounds great. My place or your hotel?”

“Your place is fine. Barbie and me were talking about our little Bar exam escapades.”

“Yeah, we had a lot of fun. Just thinking about it makes me hard.” My mind raced, thinking of Annie and Barbie.

Annie would be twenty-nine. We became good friends during our first year of Law school. I found her attractive, but we never dated. She was a small lady, standing about five foot three inches with shoulder-length dark brown hair. Her body was exquisite with a round ass begging for a fuck. Her tits were small A-cup. Even though we didn’t fool around until after Law school, we talked openly about our sex lives. She was a little shy, but revealed she loved giving sloppy blowjobs and loved having an audience.

Her friend Barbara, who everyone called Barbie, was also in our Law class. She was one of the youngest in the class and would be twenty-seven. The name Barbie fit the body. She was about five foot eight inches with straight blonde hair down to the middle of her back. She was extremely fit with a nice tight ass and big, firm tits. I was immediately attracted to her, especially because of her double-D assets. I never fooled around with her either until the night of the Bar exam, but Annie knew I wanted her. Annie knew I loved big tits and always teased me about wanting Barbie.

“We definitely worked up a sweat that night,” answered Annie. “I loved how Barbie sat on the couch and watched you fuck me for the first half-hour. You drilled my pussy.”

“Yeah, you sure know how to perform for an audience, Annie. Do you still like having an audience?”

“Definitely. If I hadn’t become a lawyer, I’d be a porn star,” laughed Annie. “What about you? Do you still like big tits?”

“Affirmative. I love them more now than I did in Law school,” I laughed.

“Remember how you screwed Barbie’s tits. You couldn’t get enough of her big tits.”

“Fuck, they are amazing. Annie, I’m about to explode over here.”

“Watching you fuck her tits made me wish you had fucked mine, but my little A-cuppers wouldn’t cut it,” giggled Annie. “Anyway, we’re meeting people for dinner in a few minutes.”

“Ok, you guys have fun tonight, but not too much fun,” I kidded.

“Ok, we’ll see you tomorrow. Jonny, I have a surprise for you, but you’ll have to wait until tomorrow. See ya.” Annie hung up and all I could think about was the fun the three of us would have tomorrow. My cock throbbed and needed relief.

I finally arrived home at about seven o’clock. Friday traffic is horrendous. My throbbing cock wouldn’t wait, so I pulled down my pants and sat on the couch. It wouldn’t take long to cum. I slowly rubbed the pre-cum on my shaft, making it nice and slick. I jerked my cock, thinking of Barbie and Annie and me, the night of the Bar exam. My cock in their mouths, in their cunts, in their asses, watching them eat each other’s pussies, watching the lust on Annie’s face as I pounded her best friend’s big, meaty tits. Fuck, I was so close.

“Damn. I wish I didn’t have to waste this load,” I muttered. “Hey, maybe Kristy is working tonight.” I grabbed the phone and called the pizza place. Kristy was a delivery girl for the pizza place I liked best. Every time she delivered to me, I always tipped her with my cock. I called and asked if Kristy was working tonight. Yes! She was. My cock would wait another thirty minutes.

The buzzer rang. I unlocked the door and saw Kristy in all her slutty splendor. The nineteen-year-old wore a tight black t-shirt that snuggly fit her big tits and a pair of white low-riding sweatpants. A white thong was clearly visible above the top of the pants. Her shoulder-length red hair was in pigtails and looked damn good. “Your pie is here,” she said in a slutty, little girl voice. “But we’re out of salami.”

“Don’t worry. I have my own salami. Maybe you can help me with it,” I said as I closed the door behind her. Kristy put the pizza box on the counter and I immediately pushed her against the wall, kissing her open mouth. Our tongues played, as I held her hands above her head against the wall.

“It’s been a while since you ordered a pizza,” moaned Kristy as I bit her tits through her shirt. I spun her, still holding her against the wall. She offered her ass, her chest pressed against the wall. Her big tits pushed the sides of her shirt outwards. I kneeled behind her and put my face into her ass, pulling off her sweats to reveal her thong. “God, my cunt is so wet.” I pulled down her thong, letting her kick it aside. I returned to her ass and spread her cheeks, revealing her shaved snatch and pink little asshole. I forced two fingers into her pussy, making her squeal with pleasure.

While I fingered her cunt, I forced my tongue into her asshole. “Oh yeah, eat my asshole.” She must have been very horny, because it didn’t take long to make her cum. “Fuck my cunt.” I stood and dropped my pants, revealing my rock-hard prick. The pre-cum flowed; I stood on the edge of an orgasm only a half hour ago. I slid into Kristy’s pussy in one easy stroke. She arched her back and offered her ass to my assault. “Fuck me hard,” moaned Kristy as I pounded her cunt. “Your cock feels good. Fuck it hard. Make me cum!”

I wouldn’t last long. I pulled my cock out of her and drove into her pussy. I thrust a few more times and we exploded in orgasm. My cock shot spurted into Kristy’s well-fucked cunt as she squealed in orgasm. “Holy fuck, Kristy. That was hot,” I moaned as I slowly worked my prick out of her pussy.

Kristy spun and took me into her hot mouth, cleaning my cock. “We taste so good together,” she said in between sucks. She stood and dressed. “I have another delivery,” she said before giving me a kiss and heading out the door. I stood with my cock slowly deflating and glistening in the light.

“Well, that should keep me happy until tomorrow,” I laughed.

I could barely sleep last night, thinking of what was in store for me today. The buzzer rang at about 1:30. I went to the door and opened it. Barbie was in front looking as hot as ever. Her blonde hair was a little shorter than I remembered, but still looked great. She wore a pink tracksuit. The top’s zipper halfway down revealed a white bra struggling to contain her big tits. “Hey, Jonny,” was all she said before planting a big wet kiss on me. Her hand went straight to my cock and squeezed.

She let go and I looked at the door. Annie wore a white tank top and Capri pants. She looked the same as I remembered. Her dark brown hair was in a ponytail and her ass was as round as ever. However, there was one huge difference. Her tits spilled from her tight tank top. “Surprise,” laughed Annie. I could only imagine the look on my face as I stared at Annie’s big tits. “You like?” She asked.

“Holy fuck, Annie! I love them,” I exclaimed. I squeezed her big, firm tits as Annie moved her hand to my crotch. “These are amazing. When did you get them?”

“About three months ago,” she said, pushing her tits together. The sight was outstanding. “They’re exactly what you like – double-D.”

“So, is having your tits fucked as much fun as you expected?” I asked.

“I don’t know. I haven’t got them fucked yet,” answered Annie with a sinister grin.

“Not yet? That’s why you got them, isn’t it,” I laughed.

“Oh, it definitely is, but I wanted you to be the first to fuck them.” My cock became the hardest it had ever been when Annie said that. “Do you know how many guys have wanted to fuck my tits since I got them?”

“I can only imagine,” I grinned.

“I wanted to let them fuck my tits, but I wanted you to be the first.” In my ear, Annie whispered, “I want you to fuck my virgin tits, Jonny.” I almost creamed my pants. I kissed Annie aggressively, driving my tongue deep into her mouth. As we kissed, Barbie came to us, put one hand on my crotch and the other on Annie’s pussy. I kissed Barbie as she rubbed my prick. Annie squeezed Barbie’s double-Ds. Barbie kissed Annie and ensured I saw their tongues intertwine. The three of us squirmed with lust as we kissed and fondled each other.

“I need to feel it between my tits,” said Annie as she pulled away from us. Barbie made her way to the couch and sat down, ready for the live tit-fuck show about to begin. Annie removed her shorts revealing her drooling pussy. The lips were shaven clean with a little tuft of hair above her cunny.

“Get on your knees,” I said as I removed my pants. Annie knelt in front of me, naked from the waist down. Her big tits stretched the tank top she wore. Her hard nipples tried desperately to poke through the front. She was obviously not wearing a bra. Naked, I stood in front of Annie. I took my cock in my hand and slapped Annie’s tits through her shirt.

“Oh yes, Jonny. Spank my bad, dirty tits,” moaned Annie as she fingered her pussy. “Spit into my cleavage. Make them nice and slick so you can pound them.” I squeezed her tits together and spat into her cleavage. On target, it oozed into her cavernous cleavage. With my cock, I rubbed the saliva on her jugs, making them slippery for my upcoming tit fuck. “Jonny, screw my virgin tits,” she begged. She wrapped her tits around my cock with such force that more pre-cum oozed. The sensation was fabulous as my pole glided between her slippery jugs. Annie’s eyes never left the action, watching every stroke. Barbie watched the show. She worked her tits with one hand; the other in her pants fingered her steamy snatch. I wished her pants were off so I could see it going in and out.

“Oh God, Jonny. Fuck them hard and fast,” moaned Annie as she took her first tit-fuck. I increased the pace and pounded her jugs. My thighs slapped the bottom of her boobs and my balls dragged against her stomach. I went so fast, my cock slipped from between her tit-clutch. I sucked her tits, coating them with as much spit as possible. I tasted my pre-cum that collected in her cleavage. The saltiness of my juice made my mouth water and I coated her jugs with even more saliva. I returned to kissing Annie for a moment. “Put it back. Fuck my tits and cum between them.”

Annie took my cock quickly into her mouth and worked saliva onto my prick. She was still on her knees, but leaning back on her hands. I placed my boner between her soaking tits; my hands wrapped her jugs around my cock. Her tit flesh enveloped my prick and I began fucking them again. “That’s it, Annie. You like getting your tits screwed?”

“Oh yeah. Fuck them. Slide your big cock in my cleavage. Fuck, I’m cumming,” screamed Annie as my cock caused her first tit-fucking orgasm.

Seeing her cum by having my cock thrusting in her tit-trap threw me over the edge as well. “Fuck, Annie, I’m cumming,” I bellowed.

“Oh yeah, Jonny, cum between her big tits,” moaned Barbie, who had her top off, but still wore her bra. She also had her pants off. She pulled aside her panties and forced two fingers into her pink cunt. Looking at Barbie, I squeezed Annie’s jugs around my cock and thrust into her cleavage. My cock shot a jet of jizz into her soft tit flesh. As my thrust pushed the head of my cock out the top of her cleavage, another explosion sent a strand of steaming cum onto Annie’s neck, leaving a nice pearl necklace. I continued fucking her tits and depositing my load in her cleavage, neck, and face. After about ten bursts of cum, my cock was spent. I left it resting in Annie’s cleavage.

“Holy fuck, Jonny. That was one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced,” moaned Annie. She removed my cock from her tit-flesh. My semen dripped from her tits, neck, and face. “Why don’t you come clean my tits,” said Annie, motioning Barbie. Barbie crawled to us and lapped at Annie’s dripping tits. She took my slippery cock into her mouth, cleaning it as well.

“I love the taste of fresh cum, especially off a nice set of freshly fucked tits,” grinned Barbie. “After watching you fuck her tits, I need it between mine too,” said Barbie.

“Oh don’t worry, I’ll definitely pound your tits; but let’s get my cock hard again. As I worked my cock, Annie and Barbie, still kneeling in front of me, began making out. Annie removed Barbie’s bra, letting her fleshy tits burst from their confinement. Annie’s hands worked Barbie’s tits like fresh dough. The show was exciting and my cock regained its composure. The girls saw my cock was semi-hard and focused their attention on my rod. As Annie sucked her tits, Barbie cocked her head to the side so she could take my prick into her mouth. She began by sucking my cockhead. She sucked so hard; I thought she would suck out my innards. She took more and more of my semi-hard prick into her throat. I placed my hands on Barbie’s head as she swallowed my sword. She played with her slutty cunt as she sucked my prick. Annie sucked her tits but positioned herself so she could take me into her mouth. In one stroke, my cock disappeared into her throat. Barbie slid the hand fingering her cunt into her mouth and sucked her juicy fingers. “I taste so good,” she said putting her fingers into her pussy again. She removed them and slid them into my mouth, letting me suck her cum-covered fingers.

“You do taste good you little slut,” I said. I fucked Annie’s mouth, as she fingered her cunt. “I bet your cunts are ready for some nice hard cock,” realizing I was completely hard. Barbie laid on her stomach, her big tits squishing into the floor. She raised her ass slightly, revealing her asshole and shaved snatch to Annie and me by moving her thong to one side. Annie drove her tongue into Barbie’s puffy pussy.

“Oh yeah, Annie, eat my dripping cunt. Get it nice and hot for Jonny’s hard cock,” cooed Barbie spreading her ass cheeks apart. “Kiss Jonny, let him taste my cunt,” commanded Barbie. Annie forced her tongue into my mouth, letting me taste Barbie’s cunt. Barbie’s juices covered her lips and she smeared them on my mouth as well.

“Eat her asshole. Taste her ass, Annie,” I ordered. Annie returned to Barbie’s spread cheeks and forced her tongue onto her puckered anus. The sight of Annie eating Barbie’s tight ass drove me mad. I still jerked my cock, keeping it nice and hard for the girls. I told Annie to move aside. She did and I positioned over Barbie’s ass, easing my prick into her waiting pussy.

“Fuck it. Fuck my tight little cunt. Fuck it nice and hard,” screamed Barbie as I pumped her whore-cunt. Annie had her face right in the action, watching my cock piston into the blonde’s cunt. Barbie enthusiastically bucked her ass as I thrust forward. Now on her hands and knees, she took my cock deep into her pussy. She spun around and looked at Annie and I. “I want to taste it,” and she swallowed my cock, getting the same taste that Annie had earlier. I grabbed Barbie’s head. She was on all fours facing me and I began fucking her face. She positioned her head so that my cock could easily slide down her throat with each thrust.

I moved to the couch and sat on the edge with my legs spread wide, my cock sticking straight into the air. “Come ride this prick,” I said to Annie. She came to me and turned away from me, lowering her cunt onto my cock. Using one hand, she spread her pussy lips, letting Barbie see my cock slip into her cunt. Her pussy felt so tight around my fat cock. She slowly eased down onto my cock and rode it. Both hands moved to her big tits and squeezed them together as she bounced on my cock.

“Ride his big cock. Slam your cunt down on his hard cock,” commanded Barbie who bobbed her head in rhythm to the action. She positioned under Annie and me, so she could lick my balls and Annie’s clit. Annie bounced on my cock, taking me deep into her pussy. My cock slipped from her cunt and Barbie took me into her mouth. She sucked my freshly fucked cock for a while before Annie begged for it in her cunt again. Barbie played with her pussy as she licked my cock while it slid in and out of the brunette’s pink pussy. “God, I love tasting your cock as it fucks Annie’s tight cunt. The smell of her cunt is intoxicating.” My cock slipped from Annie’s cunt again and Barbie stuck her tongue quickly into Annie’s gaping pussy, feeling it collapse around her tongue. My cock was soaked with the two girl’s cunt juice. Annie slid up my stomach a bit to make room for Barbie.

“Barbie, jerk him with your tits. Wrap your big soft boobs around his prick and jerk him. It’s so nice and wet with our cunt juice.” With that, Barbie, who knelt at the base of the couch, moved her tits to my waiting cock. She trapped it between her sweaty tits and moved her body up and down, causing my cock to fuck her cleavage. “I forgot how good your cock felt between my big meaty tits, Jonny.”

“Fuck yeah, Barbie, jerk my cock between your nice, big tits,” I moaned as she continued fucking me with her tits. Annie still straddled my stomach and played with her cunt as she watched her friend jerk me with her boobs. I moved my hand to Annie’s ass and played with her puckered asshole. “Fuck, your ass is looking good,” I said as I slowly worked a finger into it.

“God, Jonny, fingerfuck my ass. Get it ready for your cock. Remember how you fucked my ass so hard that night. You stretched my ass so wide. I felt opened for days and it reminded me what you did to me.” I had my entire index finger deep in Annie’s ass. I removed it and sucked it, making it nice and slippery with my saliva. I returned to her ass and continued fingering it.

Barbie bounced up and down, fucking me with her jugs. Her tits felt amazing wrapped around my boner. She released my cock from her tits and rubbed it on them. My cock leaked pre-cum and she coated her boobs with my lubricant. “Rub my head on your nipples,” I said. Barbie did as I said and rubbed the head of my cock over her hard nipples. Barbie tried to force one of her nipples into the opening of my cock. It felt so good.

Annie, whose ass was nice and loose, moved her head down to Barbie’s big jugs and sucked them. “Your tits smell like my cunt. The smell of cunt makes me so horny,” said Annie as I continued driving my finger into her ass. “I want you in my ass.”

Annie moved to the couch, her hands on the back and knees on the cushions with her ass facing the edge. She reached around and spread her ass cheeks, showing me her loosened asshole. My mouth went to her ass and lapped at her slightly gaping asshole. “I’m going to fuck your ass so good,” I moaned as I placed my cock at the opening of her backdoor. I slowly pushed my prick into her ass, giving her time to become accustomed to the anal assault. She pushed on my cock, helping me enter her bowels. “God your asshole is so tight.” Annie’s round ass looked amazing, pushed outward, with her back arched. I was able to force my entire length into her asshole. I let it sit for a moment and pulled out completely. Her asshole gaped and I licked her where I just had my dripping cock. I returned and drove my cock back into Annie’s ass. Barbie positioned herself with the back of her head against the front of the couch, between my legs, and directly under Annie’s cunt and ass. She had a great view of my cock driving deep. Annie bucked her ass back as I thrust forward, determined to get me as deep into her ass as possible.

“Pull it from her ass, Jonny. Show me how wide it can gape,” asked Barbie, whose hand played with her own cunt. I pulled my cock from Annie’s asshole. She used both of her hands to keep her ass spread, making sure it stayed wide open, letting Barbie and I see into her ass. It was definitely wide open. Her freshly fucked ass looked so good. I put my cock back into her ass, as deep as it would go.

“Taste his cock from my ass,” moaned Annie. I pulled my cock from her asshole and pointed it downward to Barbie’s waiting mouth. She moved her head slightly and took my prick into her mouth, directly from Annie’s little asshole. As she sucked my cock, I leaned towards Annie’s ass and made out with her gaping hole. I pulled my cock from Barbie’s hot mouth and put it back into Annie’s sloppy ass. Barbie tilted her head back so she could eat Annie’s cunt while I pounded her asshole. I pulled my cock from her asshole again and went straight into Barbie’s mouth for a few fucks. After giving her a taste of cock and ass, I returned to Annie’s backdoor and fucked it again. I continued this back and forth for a good ten minutes.

As I fucked Annie’s ass, Barbie’s big tits were in plain view. Her big sweaty tits looked terribly inviting and I knew I was close to blowing my load again. I pulled my cock from Annie’s ass and she quickly spun and took me into her mouth. She sucked my ass-cock as Barbie sat next to Annie on the couch with her legs spread. Barbie played with her puffy cunt as Annie continued working my cock into her throat. “Get my cock nice and wet, so I can screw Barbie’s big boobs.” I told Annie to sit on the floor between Barbie’s legs. Once she was in position, I stood so I my legs were on either side of Annie, and my cock bounced in front of Barbie’s sweaty tits.

“Come on, Jonny. Put that big hard prick right here,” said Barbie in a nice, slutty voice as she forced her big tits together. The tit-flesh squashed together, showing me where to put my cock. She released her tits and I put my cock into her waiting cleavage. She closed them around my boner and I immediately pumped my cock into her tit-meat. “Oh yeah, fuck my big, sweaty jugs.”

Annie played with her cunt as she sat right in the middle of this tit-fuck extravaganza. My ass often brushed the top of her head as I fucked Barbie’s tit-tunnel she created. I pulled my cock from Barbie’s tit-trap and pointed it downwards towards Annie’s head. She knew exactly what to do. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth. I lowered my cock into her mouth, and straight down into her throat. I fucked her mouth for a bit and pulled out. Annie worked my cock with her mouth, covering my Johnson with her saliva. She showed Barbie and me how she loved giving sloppy head. My cock dripped with her spit. “Now put it back between her tits and fuck them like you fucked mine,” moaned Annie. One hand went straight to her cunt and the other to Barbie’s cunt. My cock returned to Barbie’s cleavage.

The amount of spit that Annie had coated my boner with was amazing and a great lubricant for me to screw Barbie’s tits. Barbie had her fingers crossed as she held her breasts around my pumping cock. “Screw my tits. Force-feed your cock to my meaty tits. I pounded Barbie’s tits like a madman. My hips slapped the bottom of her tits and made a huge racket. “Oh God, Jonny, fuck them fast and hard. Pound me between my tits. Fuck them. Screw my huge tits. Pound my double-Ds with your hard boner.”

As I pounded her sweat and spit soaked tits, she erupted in a massive orgasm, causing her body to shake with pleasure. “That’s it, Baby. You little tit-fucking slut, you’re cumming by getting a nice hard cock between your big tits. That’s it; take my hard cock between your fleshy tits. I bet all the guys want to fuck your tits, don’t they.”

“Oh God, yeah.”

“And you let them don’t you. You let them slide their cocks between your tits.”

“Yes, Jonny, I’ll let anyone fuck my tits. I’m a cock slut who likes getting her tits screwed.”

I pulled my cock from her tits and Annie again took me into her mouth. She soaked me again with her spit. “Get back between her jugs cream hers like you creamed in mine, Baby.” Annie moved and sat next to Barbie for a good view of the finale. Barbie invited me back into her cleavage. My cock was a rod of nerves as I returned into her tit-tunnel. The blonde’s soft tits completely enveloped my cock. My balls dragged against her tummy as I thrust between her boobs. The smell of sex was overpowering, and the sounds of moans and tit fucking probably made the neighbors wonder what was happening. I looked at Annie who kneaded her tits as I fucked Barbie’s cleavage. “Come on, Jonny, shoot your thick load into her cleavage.” Both chicks looked at me with the most sinister looks. Between watching Annie touch herself and feeling my prick slide between Barbie’s giant knockers, my time was done.

“Here it comes,” I yelled as my prick erupted in yet another cum volcano. I blasted in Barbie’s cleavage. As my load splashed her tit flesh, she once again exploded in orgasm. I looked at Annie who shook in orgasm from mauling her own breasts. I continued pumping my cock between Barbie’s tits as I deposited my load into her cleavage. I pulled from her tit-tunnel and jerked my cock into her open mouth, letting the last few spurts land on her tongue.

“Those look tasty,” moaned Annie as her mouth sought the cum-covered tits of the blonde. She took one into her mouth as I took the other. We both cleaned her tits, sucking the cum I shot on her. Barbie watched us lap at her soaking tits, relishing the feeling of our mouths on her freshly fucked tits. I gathered a nice collection of jizz on my tongue; Barbie took my tongue into her mouth, eating the cum. Annie and I made out as well. Everyone relaxed, feeling each other and making out.

“Man guys, I’m glad you came to Toronto this week. Thanks for sharing your new tits with me, Annie. That was a great surprise.”

“We knew you would like it,” answered Barbie.

Annie looked at Barbie and me. “I’m glad to finally have my inaugural tit fuck. Now, all those guys who want to slide their pricks between my tits can have their chance,” said Annie.

“Hey, maybe we could all do it together,” I laughed. Just imagine a bunch of us guys taking turns screwing your tits. Fuck that would be hot,” I recommended.

Annie thought about it for a few seconds. “That does sound fun doesn’t it? Maybe we should organize a nice little tit-fuck gang-bang.” We laughed and made plans.

Kiss My Ass

It had been a good night. Although I generally dislike being the third wheel, I usually enjoy going out with my roommate Kyle and his girlfriend Shannon. We always have fun, even if we do tend to drink a little too much and this night was no exception.

“I’m telling you, she wanted you!” Shannon said, giving me a playful punch on the shoulder. “You should have talked to her!

“Whatever,” I answered, fumbling with my keys.

“Hurry up and open the damn door!” Kyle slurred impatiently. “I think I’m going to be sick again!”

Shannon stuck her bottom lip out in mock sympathy and patted her drunken boyfriend on the head.

“Awww, poor baby,” she purred. “Did you drink a little too much?”

We all knew the answer to that question, as Kyle had already puked twice since we left the bar. In fact, it looked like number three was on its way.

As soon as I opened the door, Kyle pushed past me, holding his hand over his mouth and charging straight for the bathroom. Me and Shannon exchanged amused looks as my roommate could be heard puking his guts out in our bathroom.

“Seriously,” she began. “You really should have talked to that girl.”

I just shook my head. Shannon was always trying to hook me up with girls on our little outings, but for the most part I end up talking to her. It was like she was just one of the guys. I could talk to her about anything, which is more than I could say for most females.

“Maybe you should have put in a good word for me,” I said slumping down on the couch.

“Maybe you should get your balls re-attached!” she countered with a smile.

Just then we heard the toilet flush as Kyle stumbled out of the bathroom, wiping his mouth.

“You okay baby?” Shannon asked as her boyfriend turned and made his way to his bedroom.

“Well, goodnight,” I said standing up from my comfy seat.

Shannon turned and looked at me with a confused expression.

“What do you mean “Goodnight”? She asked. “You and I are going to have another drink!”

“Aren’t’t you tired?” I asked, running my hands through my hair.

“The night is still young,” she countered. “Unless you’re not up to it.”

“Oh, I’m up to it!”

“Good. Then get me a drink!”

Shannon dropped onto the couch as I went to the fridge. As I was searching for something with alcohol in it, I heard Kyle’s door shut. I knew he was out for the night.

“Hey, you have scrabble!” Shannon exclaimed, noticing the game sitting on top of the TV.

“Yeah. So.”

“Let’s play.”

“Seriously?”

“Yes! Why, are you scared?”

I laughed.

“If you beat me at scrabble,” I said. “I’ll kiss your ass!”

“I’ll hold you to that,” Shannon said, taking the game off the TV. “Now where’s my drink?”

“Is wine okay?” I asked. “It’s all we have.”

“Red or White?”

“Red.”

“Sure, let’s have it.”

A few minutes later Shannon and I were sitting on the living room floor around a Scrabble board, each with a glass of wine. She had always been kind of a flirt, although she was being especially flirty that night, with plenty of sexual innuendos. I had always been attracted to Shannon, although I had never even thought about making a move on her. After all, she was my best friend’s girlfriend. However, I couldn’t’t deny the fact that she turned me on. With her light brown hair and glowing green eyes, she could enchant any man. Her perfect facial features were complimented by a firm, athletic but petite body that I was beginning to fantasize about having pressed up against me. Her figure was exemplified by her choice of clothing that night. As if to torture me, and any other heterosexual male that laid eyes on her, she was wearing a pair of those tight black yoga pants that all the young women seem to have these days. The pants were sitting low enough on her hips to allow a few glimpses of T-bar and a bit of tanned midsection. The pants were complimented by a matching top that showcased her modest, but firm breasts.

About three glasses of wine later, Shannon was severely kicking my ass. I looked down at her as she lay on her side with her head in her hand, studying her game pieces, looking cuter every minute.

“There,” she said triumphantly, putting two tiles down on the board to form the word “rim”.
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Are You A Virgin

“BRIAN! Can you give me a ride to work? I’m going to be late,” Carmen asked while she raced to get dressed.

“My car is dead, I don’t know what’s up with it,” Brian said.

“Fuck! I’ll never make it if I walk. I can’t be late again, John will fucking fire me for sure this time.”

“No he won’t, just suck his dick or something.”

“I have been sucking his dick but some other bitch has been spending a lot of time in his office and I think he’s getting it from her now. Although I don’t think she is over eighteen and I can threaten to tell the cops or some shit,” Carmen thought out-loud.

“I guess,” Brian shrugged.

Carmen finished getting dressed and ran out the door. Carmen had the kind of perfectly thick and curvy body that made your dick jump when she walked by. She is 23, has 32 DD tits, long dark hair, thick hips and a fat bouncy ass. After about 15 minutes Carmen arrived at the movie theater and went straight to John’s office.

“John, sorry I’m late, do you want to fuck me up the ass again? Pull your dick out. OH! I’m sorry I was looking for John,” Carmen said shocked to see an older blonde woman sitting at John’s desk.

“You must be Carmen, we had to let John go this morning and I’m afraid that we are going to have to let you go as well sweetie. I’m really sorry and since I do not have a dick I think we are done here,” the new theater manager explained. Carmen turned around, without saying another word, and walked out to the parking lot.

“Fuck, I can’t believe this shit, now what the hell?” Carmen mumbled to herself.

“HEY CARMEN OVER HERE!”

Carmen turned to look at who was calling out to her and saw Roberto. Carmen had recently met Roberto at a party and ended up in a threesome with him and one of his friends.

“Hey Roberto, how you been?”

“I’m doing good but you don’t look so happy.”

“I just got fired from my shitty job.”

“You should come hang out at my pad and get your mind off this shit.”

“Alright that sounds chill.” Carmen followed Roberto to his car. He was driving an old beat up Nova. Roberto’s friend Johnny was sitting in the passenger seat texting on his phone. The back seat was full of laundry and boxes.

“You’re going to have to ride up front with Johnny Carmen,” Roberto said.

“It’s cool but your friend looks like he’s fifteen, are you sure he can handle me on his lap?” Carmen said as she eyed Johnny up.

“He just looks really young but the fucker turned eighteen a few months ago.”

“Don’t be scared girl, come sit that fine ass on my lap, Johnny said while he motioned Carmen to have a seat. Carmen sat down on Johnny’s lap and leaned back. Johnny placed his right hand on Carmen’s leg and his left on her hip. The road to Roberto’s apartment was short but Johnny had gotten a boner and Carmen could feel it poking her ass. They got out of the car and made their way up the stairs and went into the apartment. Roberto grabbed some beers and the three of them sat on the couch.

“So why did you get fired?” Johnny asked.

“I was late too many times.”

“Why didn’t you suck his dick?” Roberto asked half joking.

“I was going to but he was fired too and some lady was there in his place.”

“You would have sucked his dick!” Johnny asked with eyes wide open.

“To keep my job I would, plus I love to suck dick anyway.”

“Damn, must be nice to be your boss,” Johnny said as he felt his dick start to get hard.

“You know Carmen, Johnny’s a virgin,” Roberto chimed in.

“WHAT! You are?” Carmen smiled.

“Uh…yeah…”

“Why don’t you go and show him how good you can suck a dick?” Roberto suggested.

“You want me to suck your dick little boy?”

“Um Uh you will? Uh…I mean hell yeah I do,” Johnny mumbled nervously. Carmen crawled over to Johnny’s lap and unzipped his pants. She pulled his cock out and started to stroke it.

“Oh fuck yes,” Johnny moaned.
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Vanilla Cream Donut

Julie knocked on the door as if not wanting to break it. This was somewhat pointless as she was the only person left in the donut shop. She and the person on the other side of the door, that is.

“Come on in,” the person’s voice rang out.

Julie opened the door and walked in, closing it behind her. The click of the lock as she depressed it in the doorknob seemed deafening to her in the otherwise quiet office. Jim Thornton looked up from the paperwork on his desk.

He gazed at Julie, who was dressed in a buttoned white shirt and schoolgirl-like short plaid skirt, holding a donut bag. She was nineteen, with a faultless body and thick, layered brunette hair that didn’t quite make it to her shoulders.

“Hi, Julie,” Jim said. The thirty-year-old manager of the shop put down his pen and smiled.

“Hi. Sorry if I interrupted anything,” she said shyly.

“Of course not,” Jim assured her. “Have a seat.”

The manager’s small office consisted of a couch, two chairs, a desk and filing cabinets. Jim watched Julie walk towards him, her skirt shifting back and forth. She sat in the chair in front of Jim’s desk, crossing her long legs and letting the skirt ride far up her thighs. She placed the bag on the floor next to her.

“What’s up?” the manager asked her.

Julie hesitated, taking in a deep breath and slowly running the fingers of one hand over her top leg, from the bottom of her skirt to her knee.

“I’m thinking of moving out of the dorm into an apartment,” she said. She was a Junior at a local college, working her way through school with various jobs at places whose hours didn’t interfere with her classes.

“Great,” Jim said enthusiastically, then paused. “And you need more money.”

Julie looked at him sheepishly, before a serious look crept over her face.

“I can’t believe how much they want for rent. And the down payment is…,” she began to say.

“I know,” Jim interrupted.

He looked at her for a moment. She had worked for him for almost a year, asking one other time for a raise. In that instance, she had used her body to “influence” his decision. He had privately hoped for another request from her ever since.

Jim looked at the donut bag next to her.

“Are you taking home a snack?” he asked.

Julie’s eyes fell to the bag and back to her boss.

“No. It’s for you…us,” she replied.

Jim needed no explanation. She had brought a bag with her last time, also. This time he knew what to do. He stood and walked around the desk, moving behind Julie’s chair. She watched his athletic body until it disappeared behind her. A shiver went down her spine in anticipation.

“So, you brought me a donut,” Jim said softly. “And you’d like to share.”

Julie nodded silently.
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Flashing The Plumber

Jake and Cindy Harrison had awoken feeling sexy. For Cindy, this was not an unusually occurrence. At twenty-eight years old she felt at the peak of her sexuality and was most certainly not going to waste the opportunity of her older husband feeling the same way. During the night the t-shirt that she habitually wore to bed had ridden up. She also wore an old pair of black panties and she could already feel a significant damp patch forming at the crotch. Brushing her long blonde hair back from her pretty face she pulled the bedcovers back, her fingers quickly fumbling at her husband’s groin. She sighed as she freed his hard but modestly sized penis. Really she wanted more but she was feeling far too horny to mind that now. Opening her mouth she lowered her head and took him between her lips.

Jake Harrison sighed deeply as his wife fellated him. Not normally an extremely sexual person, he had been a little surprised at his own ardour that morning. But Cindy gave a great blowjob – that could not be denied – and as her head bobbed delightfully up and down on his cock he could feel the pressure already beginning to rise in his balls. It had only been a few minutes but it had been worth it and, with a groan of sexual gratification, Jake raised his hips and ejaculated into his wife’s mouth.

“Sorry, sweetheart.” Jake said weakly as he watched his unsatisfied wife rise from the bed and prepare to dress. “It just happened too quickly.”

“Hmmm. Oh, that’s okay.”

Jake knew it wasn’t okay at all. But his moment had passed. He knew that there was no way he would be able to do anything now for Cindy.

“Sorry.” He mumbled again quietly.

For a moment, Cindy was silent, gazing absently out of the window as the morning sun filled the room.

“What time did you tell the plumber to call?” She suddenly asked.

“Ten-thirty. Why?”

“Well he’s here now and it’s only just after nine. He’s sitting on the wall smoking a cigarette.”

Cindy smiled. A sudden wicked thought had just crossed her mind. She pulled back from the window sharply and turned to face her husband.

“Why don’t I flash him?”

“What?” Jake replied. The confusion on his face was clear.

“You know. Flash my tits at him! He’s not seen me yet, I could pretend that I didn’t know he was there!”

Jake could see the way that his wife’s firm breasts rose and fell beneath her shirt as she breathed. She was still quite obviously in a state of great excitement – his fault, he knew – would it really do any harm to let her flash her tits at another man?

“Sure, why not!” Jake smiled. He felt it was the least he owed her.

Dale West sat with his back to his van and drew the smoke from his Marlboro deep into his lungs. He looked at his watch again and then back at the house. He was too early for this job he knew, but the kids had been playing up this morning and his wife had been nagging him to take her shopping. Getting out of the house on the pretext of an urgent job seemed to be the best way out!

His eyes were drawn back to the house by a movement from the upstairs window. A woman – presumably the lady of the house – was at the window in a t-shirt. Dale was glad there was something going on. Maybe he could get this job finished early and get down to the bar in time for a lunchtime drink. But as he prepared to collect his tools from the van he noticed something that stopped him dead in his tracks. The woman had clearly not seen him yet and was peeling off her shirt as she stood in front of the window!
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Girlfriends Mom Is My Personal Slut

Several years ago I was dating a lovely girl Rachel. I was 24 and she was 21. Rachel was a tall, thin, pretty girl with long brunette hair. She was studying at university and still living at home with her mother (Sandra) who was divorced. Most of the time we would meet out at pubs and clubs and we would go back to my place to fuck. Although she was a lovely girl she was very prudish and sex was very basic. We very rarely got past missionary position and once in a blue moon she would go down on me but she would never let me come in her mouth. After several months she asked me to o to her house and meet her mother.

The first thing that I noticed about Sandra when I met her was how beautiful she was. She was 45 years old, about 5’4″ tall, had short blonde hair, was a size 12 and had beautiful 34C tits. She was very feminine and was dressed impeccably wearing a knee length tight red skirt, blouse and three inch heels. I could hardly stop staring at her and was very happy to see the outline of a g-string under her skirt as I followed her to the kitchen. Over the next few months I spent more and more time at Rachel’s house often just watching TV and talking to Sandra while Rachel was studying. I enjoyed Sandra’s company and loved the way she always dressed very well and was very classy. I often tried to imagine what her body was like underneath her clothes and I got the feeling that she sensed that because she would often wear blouses and leave a few buttons undone while I was around showing a lot of cleavage and then do them up when Rachel came in and she would also bend over a lot showing off her ass. He skirts were always tight and you could see the panty line through the material.

My relationship with Rachel was going well but trying to spice up the sexual side of it up a bit and make it more interesting, when her birthday came around I bought her a matching set of lingerie – bra, g-string and suspender belt and some stockings. When she opened the box that it was in she was horrified. She said that she could never wear that sort of clothing because she would look and feel like a slut.

Our relationship continued on and sex stayed plain and boring. The most exciting part was to try and get a quickie in before Sandra got home from work of an evening. Rachel would study all week and every second weekend she would go interstate to spend a weekend with her father and his new girlfriend.

I came to find out over time from Rachel that her father had run off with his secretary and that his affair and leaving had really hurt her mother Sandra. Their marriage had never been very good and he had often hit Sandra but she had gotten used to it. She had become very submissive to him and he would often humiliate her in front of friends by touching and feeling her up in front of them and taking her to the bedroom and fucking her while the friends were in the lounge room. On several occasions Rachel had come home and seen her mother on her knees sucking her fathers cock, and she had laid in bed at night and heard her parents fucking and his father telling his mother what a slut she was. I guessed that this was the reason why Rachel was sexually prudish.

After hearing about that I felt sorry for Sandra but also had many dreams about her, imagining that I was her husband and that it was me who was fucking her and making her suck my cock. They usually ended with me wanking myself and ending up with a hand full of sticky come.
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Cum Slut

I was desperate for cash, so I posed for a photo layout. Not a department store ad or a catalogue. A stroke magazine… you know, one of those glossy magazines in shrink wrap with titles like “Top Heavy” “D-Cup” “Co-Ed Sluts” and bright round orange stickers “XXX SPECIAL 3 for $7.99.” It was a friend of a friend who offered the job. I heard the voice-mail, “Hi Annie, Sonja told me you need work. I saw your portfolio. I’m Steve, I’ve got my own photography studio. Look, I’ll be straight. It’s for a nudie mag. My assistant’s a woman, she’ll put you at ease. Pays $500. Call me at ****, Thanks.” Damn it, why not? I tended bar at a strip club for two summers. It took all summer to get that much in tips, jiggling my boobies and ass behind the bar and schlepping drinks. But a nudie mag? Alright. Girls strip all the time. They begged me to strip at the club but I was always too timid. At least this is a private photo shoot. I’ll do it!

The next Friday, I was there. I met Steve and his assistant Cassie. She was sweet, he was totally professional. I had a good time dressing up in the sexy outfits and showing off my double-D’s and my hairy cunt. They made me up, too, full-body… creams, powders, blush, it was amazing! I was photographed in every position, on a chair, a bed, a satin-lined fur coat laid out on Plexiglas sheeting. Cassie said I must be excited, it was showing… I soaked three different pairs of panties! “Sometimes we use glycerin, but you don’t need it!” she cooed.

A few weeks later, I received a copy of the magazine and some prints. I’d already spent the money I received- it was an afterthought. I looked so unbelievably sexy, I actually lusted after myself! Then the realization hit me- thousands of guys are going to be jerking off to my image. I visited a convenience store near my condo and found it! The clerk looked at me strange as I opened my magazine, just to be sure I was really in there. I put it down before he said anything, then grabbed the latest Redbook on the adjacent shelf. Then I started thinking, what if he recognizes me? He probably looks at these magazines, too.

I slept restless that night. A thousand thoughts raced through my mind. What if someone recognizes me? My little brother, the time he got caught with one of these under his mattress, he might see this. He’s in college now, but still, college boys and porn? I switched thoughts. I started wondering how many people would lust over that pictorial, fantasizing about me. How sexy is it that right now hundreds of guys are spurting cum meant for me, looking at my pictures? I fell asleep with that delicious consolation. I started to dream, and my dreams are very vivid, full-color, detailed. I even taste food in my dreams!

I dreamed about the photo shoot, jerking my spine and twitching my ass at the camera, pouting my lips, holding my nipples out like two ripe cherries for the taking. In my dream, my cunt was flowing. I felt the hot cum running down my legs. My cunt throbbed. Suddenly, faces started appearing. Guys walked in, watching me with their cocks in their hands. Some were dressed in business suits, others in jeans, a few were nude. Hairy men, skinny, fat, bald, tall, short, bearded or tattooed… young and old alike, they crowded around me as I posed.
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Costume Party

I stood in front of my full-length mirror, admiring my costume. In the end, I wasn’t sure if I was some sort of sexy comic book hero or a Roman slave. While not see through, the shimmering white costume revealed plenty of flesh. My shoulders, back and arms were bare, the cloth coming up the front and wrapping around my throat. The length barely went past my ass cheeks. Only one leg was covered with a deep purple thigh stocking. I added a metal like garter, a wide belt and a short length gold chain with a large rectangular medallion. Bangles adorned one wrist.

I had been trying to look like a “hentai” hero and I ended up very, very seductive looking.

“I’m going with it!” I exclaimed to my image.

The party was great! I received lots of attention, from both sexes and as I had come alone, I didn’t have to worry about a jealous date. Mind you, I had plenty of “dagger” eyes cast my way.

Unfortunately, I enjoyed myself too much and soon found myself way too intoxicated. When I found a quiet place downstairs to collect my buzzing thoughts, I slide sideways on the couch and fell asleep.

“Go away.” I mumbled. Someone was trying to wake me up. How long had I been asleep? I went to say “Quit it!” but I couldn’t. Instead, I my mouth was suddenly spread apart and the corners of my lips pulled back.

I was being gagged!

My eyes flew open but I was facing down, against the pillow. I went to turn my head but my hair was yanked back and a blindfold covered my eyes before I could see who was attacking me. Time to struggle!

Oh my God, I could move my hands! They were behind me, tied at the wrist by something soft but not giving. I began to thrash about but a knee came down on my back painfully, hands gripped my shoulders and legs. Oh no; there was more than one!

“Be still and you won’t get hurt. Try to fight us and…” the threat was left unsaid but all the fingers dug into my skin and I whimpered into my gag.

“We’ve watched you all night slut.”

Slut? Oh oh.

“Teasing and parading around. Showing us just a little and then refusing our advances.”

Ah, someone who had hit on me, maybe I could identify them. I quickly tried to think about whom I had met and refused and the faces became blurs from a memory influenced by alcohol and I realized, there had been A LOT that I teased.

“And we know you came alone.” Filthy fingers were beginning to explore me, sliding over my costume, between the fabric and my skin. I whined into the gag stretched across my mouth.

“Oh baby, you are beautiful. Just feel these melons.”
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Rachels Cocktail Party

Rachel sat at her dresser, putting the finishing touches to her make up and admiring herself in the mirror. Her husband, Edward had told her he was bringing three of his colleagues back from work for cocktails and snacks in the early evening and she was making sure she looked her best for this Cocktail Party.

She had put on a red party dress over matching red silk panties and a bra, the underwear she had chosen was brief, the panties little more than a thong, so it wouldn’t show though her dress. The dress showed off her slim figure well and emphasized her breasts she thought, and added a touch of elegance, it flared slightly in the skirt and the hem was just above her knees.

She carefully selected jewelry, diamond earrings and a full pearl necklace. She was especially impressed with the necklace; it was a present from Edward and consisted of a complete string of large pearls which reached around her elegant neck.

As it was warm outside, she decided to go bare legged and put on her black sandals with heels. Her black hair went well with the dress, she put in her diamond ear studs and a gold necklace and considered the effect in the mirror. “Hmm, not bad” she said. Finally she clipped her hair up in an elegant style.

She reflected on the past two years, she was twenty-four and since she met Edward, had settled down to a steady life with him. She had a bit of a past, but all of that was behind her now and Edward seemed happy for her to stay at home and keep house and occasionally organize drinks or supper parties for his many work colleagues and travel with him whenever he went abroad.

In the daytime when she was not with Edward, she worked out regularly at her gym or took their dog for walks. “Not a bad life” she decided. She went downstairs and busied herself preparing small snacks and arranging the drinks glasses and plates.

While she was busy she thought about Edward and his work colleagues, she had met one or two of them, mostly older than her, probably in their mid thirties or older she thought. She wondered exactly what they all did at work. She thought about her relationship with Edward. A strange but loving relationship she thought. Recently they had discussed their desires and fantasies in some detail.

Car tires scrunched on the gravel drive outside and she heard laughter and car doors banging, then the front door opened and the men arrived, Edward, as ever, leading the way. After kissing her, he introduced his colleagues. “These are three of my friends from work” he said “Tony, George and Andrew”.

They were all smartly dressed but in a casual style with open necked shirts and sports jackets. They seemed to get on very well together, as if they had known each other from years ago, perhaps thought Rachel they went to school together and played football or some similar game together.

She went to the bar in the corner of the room and offered to get them all a drink. She mixed up the cocktails while the men carried on talking, they were joking about something that had happed during the day.

They all relaxed into the leather chairs Edward had purchased from somewhere in Africa. Rachel loved the smell and soft comfort of the upholstery. The conversation continued, buoyed by the alcohol perhaps. Rachel felt as if she was drifting, only occasionally catching up with the conversation. The leather felt soft, supporting Rachel’s thighs, her legs moved slightly open.
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Slut Wife Backseat Adventure

My lovely wife is Cassie and I loved her very much. I say I loved her because I am not so sure now after what happened when we were returning from our beach holiday recently! I work in a law office as a junior partner and am very happy working there but sometimes things happen which change our lives and that was what happened on our way back.

Altogether there were 18 of us at this beach holiday and it would be fair to say we were all good friends. Each of us had our wife with us and although I had warned Cassie about these other fellows I assumed they would be kept in order by their wives! How wrong could I be? Anyway, knowing these chaps can get a bit off the rails at times I warned Cassie to be wary of them and not to allow them to get too close to her without me being present!

Cassie is aged 28 and although she is usually very quiet, she can also become the life of a party if she gets in the right mood and this can cause trouble – not only between us but also with other people. Cassie isn’t the prettiest girl in the world but she does have a good figure, short strawberry blond hair and is not very tall. She has the cutest smile and it is this smile which has got her into trouble on a few occasions. I couldn’t say she is always a flirt but sometimes some man or other will get her going and then she turns into a real flirt!

I know Cassie wasn’t a virgin when I married her. She had told me about several of her boyfriends who had fucked her many times when she was going with them. She always kept their identity secret but didn’t mind telling me all the juicy details. I hadn’t had any experience prior to marrying Cassie so all I knew I learned from her.

We all enjoyed our weekend at the beach house – it was owned by the senior partner of the firm and although he was the same age as myself – 30 – he was very rich and came from a wealthy family. He was also the leader where there was any misbehavior and he was one person I had warned Cassie about.

The accommodation was quite cramped because there were only 5 bedrooms but we were able to have enough beds by having some in the dining room and the main entertainment room. We had double beds in the 5 bedrooms and the dining room and there were 3 double beds in the entertainment room. It was a well known fact that some of the couples were into swapping wives and so it was carefully arranged that these should be the people who slept in the dining and entertainment rooms.

We romped about on the beach and although a couple of the wives ran around the beach topless, the rest of us were suitably clad and tried to not take much notice of the topless girls. All of the men kept their bathing suits on so it was really not too bad. I kept Cassie in my sight most of the time making sure none of the men tried anything with her. At one stage during the stay she told me I was suffocating her and she should be allowed to do her own thing! I told her I was sorry but I knew what these chaps were capable of and didn’t want her to get involved with them – she may be taken advantage of!

Our meals were taken around the very large table in the dining room and it was big enough to just move the bed to the side and we could all fit in. The men noticed I was very protective of Cassie and chided me about this. At the evening meal on the Saturday night they made Cassie sit between two of the real wild boys well away from me. I watched her intently and although I am sure they were feeling up her legs under the table I had no proof and also, if they were, Cassie was remaining very calm. Once the meal was finished I moved over to Cassie and asked if the men had played with her but she just grinned and told me to keep my dirty thoughts to myself.

Once the cleaning up was finished we all moved to the large room and joined in some games. Lots of wine and beer was flowing and everyone seemed to be having a good time. I again stayed close to Cassie but we both noticed that occasionally a couple would pair off and move to one of the bedrooms. These, of course, were not married to each other. It was obvious what they were doing because the girls would come back into the room looking flushed and obviously fucked! One of the men came over to Cassie and asked her if she would like to go for a walk with him! I grabbed her hand and held her tightly much to the amusement of the other men! Cassie gave him a grin and told him later on perhaps when the watchdog wasn’t watching!
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