Thursday, February 26, 2009

steakhouse----part-1-of-1

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Steakhouse

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A couple of weeks ago we decided to cruise out to Ryan's Steakhouse for dinner. It was a Wednesday night, which means that macaroni and beef, was on the hot bar, indeed the only night of the week that it was served.

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Uncle Johnny would love it.
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Wednesday night is also kid's night at Ryan's, complete with Dizzy the Clown wandering from table to table entertaining the little bastards. It may seem that the events about to be told have little connection to those two circumstances, but all will be clear in a moment.

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We went through the line and placed our orders for the all-you-can-eat hot bar then sat down as far away from the front of the restaurant as possible in order to keep the density of kids down a bit. Then I started my move to the hot bar. Plate after plate of macaroni and beef was consumed that evening. In all, four heaping plates of the pseudo-Italian ambrosia were shoved into my belly. I was sated, perhaps a bit too much, since I hadn‘t really been feeling well all day, what with a bit of gas and such.

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By the time I had eaten four over filled plates of food, I was in real trouble. There was so much pressure on my diaphragm that I was having trouble breathing. At the same time, the downward pressure was building. At first, I thought it was only gas that could have been passed in batches right at the table without too much concern. Unfortunately, that was not to be.

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After a minute or so it was clear that I was dealing with explosive diarrhea. It's amazing how grease can make its way through your Intestines so much faster than the food that spawned the grease to begin with, but I digress...

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I got up from the table and made my way to the bathroom. Upon entering, I saw two sinks immediately inside the door, two urinals just to the right of the sinks, and two toilet stalls against the back wall. One of them was a handicapped bathroom. Now, normally I would have gone to the handicapped stall since I like to stretch out a bit when I take a good shit, but in this case, the door lock was broken and the only thing I hate worse than my date telling me to stop cutting my toenails with a pair of diagonal wire cutters is having someone walk in on me while I am taking a shit. I went to the normal stall.

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In retrospect, I probably should have gone to the large, handicapped stall even though the door would not lock because that bit of time lost in making the stall switch proved to be a bit too long under the circumstances. By the time I had walked into the regular stall, the pressure on my ass was reaching Biblical proportions.

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I began ‘The Move.’

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I know you and definitely Uncle Johnny understand this though most women wouldn’t, but I'll take a moment to explain ‘The Move’ anyway. Men know exactly what their bowels are up to at any given second. And when the time comes to empty the cache, a sequence of physiological events occur that cannot be stopped under any circumstances. There is a move men make that involves simultaneously approaching the toilet, beginning the body turn to position ones ass toward said toilet, hooking ones fingers into ones waistline, and pulling down the pants while beginning the squat all at the same time.
It is a very fluid motion that, when performed properly, results in the flawless expulsion of shit at the exact same second that ones ass is properly placed on the toilet seat. Done properly, it even assures that the cock is properly inserted into the front rim of the toilet seat in the event that the piss stream lets loose at the same time. It’s truly a picture of coordination rivaling that of a skilled ballet dancer.

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I was about halfway into ‘The Move’ when I looked down at the floor and saw a pile of vomit that had been previously expelled by one of those little bastards attending kids night. It was mounded up in the corner so I did not notice it when I had first walked into the stall. Normally, such a minor thing wouldn’t have been bothered me. But I had eaten so much and the pressure upward was so intense, that I hit a rarely experienced gag reflex. And once that reflex started, combined with the intense pressure upward caused by the bloated stomach, four plates of macaroni and beef started coming up for a rematch. What happened next was so quick that the exact sequence of events is a bit fuzzy, but I will try to reconstruct them as best I can.

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In that moment of impending projectile vomiting, my attention was diverted from the goings-on at the other end. To put a freeze frame on the situation, I was half crouched down to the toilet, pants pulled down to my knees, with a load of vomit coming up my esophagus. Now, most of you know that vomiting takes precedence over shit no matter what is about to come slamming out of your ass. It is apparently an evolutionary thing since shitting will not kill you, but vomiting takes a presence of mind to accomplish so that you do not aspirate any food into the bronchial tubes and perhaps choke to death. My attention was thus diverted. At that very split second, my ass exploded in what can only be described as a wake. You know, as in a newspaper headline along the lines of "30,000 Killed In Wake of Typhoon Fife" or something similar. In what seemed to be most suitably measured in cubic feet, an enormous plug of shit the consistency of thick mud with embedded pockets of greasy liquid came flying out of my ass. But remember, I was only halfway down on the toilet at that moment. The shit wave was of such force and of just such an angle in relation to the back curve of the toilet seat that it ricocheted off the back of the seat and slammed into the wall at an angle of incidence equal to the angle at which it initially hit the toilet seat. Then I sat down.

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Recall that when that event occurred, I was already halfway to sitting anyway and had actually reached the point of no return. I have always considered myself as relatively stable gravitationally, but when you get beyond a certain point, you're going down no matter how limber you may be. Needless to say, the shit wave, though of considerable force, was not so sufficient so as to completely glance off the toilet seat and deposit itself on the walls, unlike what you would see when hitting a puddle with a high-pressure water hose; even though you throw water at the puddle, the puddle gets moved and no water is left to re-form a puddle. There was a significant amount of shit remaining on about one-third of the seat rim that I had now just collapsed upon.


Now, back to the vomit...

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While all the shitting was going on, the vomit was still on its way up. By the time I had actually collapsed on the toilet, my mouth had filled up with a goodly portion of the macaroni and beef I had just consumed. OK, so what does the human body instinctively do when vomiting? One bends over. So I bent over. I was still sitting on the toilet, though. Therefore, bending over resulted in me placing my head above my now slightly opened legs, positioned in between my knees and waist. My head was also directly above my pants that were now pulled down to a point just midway between my knees and my ankles. Oh, did mention that I was wearing not just pants, but sweat pants with elastic on the ankles.
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In one mighty push, some three pounds of macaroni and beef, two or three Cokes, and a couple of big, fat yeast rolls were deposited in my pants. Deposited on the inside with no ready exit at the bottom down by my feet. In the next several seconds, there were a handful of farts, a couple of turds, and the event ended, yet I was now sitting there with my pants full of vomit, my back covered in shit that had bounced off the toilet, spattered on three ceramic-tiled walls to a height of about five feet, and still had enough force to come back at me, covering the back of my shirt with droplets liquid shit. All while thick shit was spread all over my ass in a ring curiously in the shape of a toilet seat.

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And of course there was no toilet paper.

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What could I do but laugh. I must have sounded like a complete maniac to the guy who wandered into the bathroom. He actually asked if I was OK since I was laughing so hard I must have sounded like I was crying hysterically. I calmed down just enough to ask him if he would get the manager. And told him to have the manager bring some toilet paper. When the manager walked in, he brought the toilet paper with him, but in no way was prepared for what happened next. I simply told him that there was no way I was going to explain what was happening in the stall, but that I needed several wet towels and I needed him to go ask my date to come help me.

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I told him where we were sitting and he left. At that point, I think he was probably assuming that I had pissed just a bit in my pants or something similarly benign.

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About two minutes later, my date came into the bathroom not knowing what was wrong and with a certain amount of worry in her voice. I explained to her, still laughing and having trouble getting out words that I had a slight accident and needed her help. Knowing that I had experienced some close calls in the past, she probably assumed that I had laid down a small turd or something and just needed her to being the car around so we could bolt immediately.

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Until I asked her, I'm sure she had no idea that she was about to go across the street and purchase me new underwear, new socks, new pants, a new shirt, and by that time due to considerable leakage around the elastic ankles thingies, new sneakers.

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Since I was still laughing, she started to laugh as she asked me for an explanation as to what had happened. When I promised her that I would tell her later, but that I just needed to handle damage control for the time being. She left.

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The manager then came back in with a half-dozen wet towels and a few dry ones. When I asked him to also bring a mop and bucket, he assured me that they would clean up anything that needed to be cleaned. Without giving him specific details, I explained that what was going on in that stall that night was far in excess of what I would expect anyone to deal with, what with most of the folks working at Ryan's making minimum wage or just slightly above. At that moment, I think it dawned on him exactly the gravity of the situation. Then that manager went so far above the call of duty that I will be eternally grateful for his actions.

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He hooked up a hose.

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Fortunately, commercial bathrooms are constructed with tile walls and tile floors and have a drain in the middle of the room in order to make clean up easy. And fortunately, I was in a commercial bathroom. He hooked up the hose to the spigot located under the sink as I began cleaning myself up with the wet towels. Just as I was finishing, my date got back with the new clothes and passed them into the stall. I stuffed the previously worn clothing into the plastic bag that came from the store, handing the bag to my date. Since I figured that it would be in bad taste to go out of the stall to get redressed in the event I happened to be standing there naked when some little bastard kid walked in, I was still stuck in the stall. I finished cleaning myself off and carefully put on my new clothes. At that point, I had only made a mess; I had not yet committed a felony and intended to keep it that way.

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When I finished getting dressed, I picked up the hose and cleaned up the entire stall, washing down the remains toward the drain in the center of the room. When I put down the hose and walked out of the bathroom, I intended to go to the manager and thank him for all he had done. But when I walked out, three of the management staff was there to greet me with a standing ovation. I started laughing so hard that I thought I was going to throw up again, but managed to scurry out to the car where my date was now waiting to pick me up by the front door.

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The upshot of all this is that I strongly recommend eating dinner at Ryan's Steak House. They have, by far, the nicest management staff of any restaurant in which I have eaten.
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The end…

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Wednesday, February 25, 2009

pay----part-1 thru-4-of-4

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Pay Up

Part-1-of-4

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My name is Gary, and as we all know sometimes we do things we sometime regret latter. Well this is a story of something that I did that at the time was fun but now hope that no one was hurt by, especially my girl friend at the time, Amber. As far as I was concerned n
o one was as cute and gorgeous as my Amber. She was 5-foot 7, 130 lbs, 34B, and a brunette with dark brown eyes that screamed "take me" yet her innocent pixie face was so sweet and girl next door that you could only imagined what your cock would feel like parting her perfect lip glossed lips. Her legs were perfect, with tanned thin ankles and full calves that lead to the back of her indented knees. She always wore a little heel accenting her legs and setting off perfect ass. She was so graceful that she glided across the floor, her body drawing attention by her tanned skin and thin waist leading to her flat tummy and dark nippled quarter size aureoles on her perfect perky breasts.

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At the time, while dating Amber, I was also lightly gambling. I also owed the pool of my group about a grand, which I was hiding from Amber. Except Amber took a phone call from one of the guys demanding the cash or ass. Well to cut a story short, after a blazing row Amber offered her ass as a one-time payment, if I gave up gambling. After a short talk with the guys, it was agreed to let the night begin. We all met at the bar, so the guys could get to know Amber and set the ground rules. The guys’ put up two hundred bucks each and any hand I won Amber got to keep, any hand I lost Amber had to do whatever was asked.
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Well after a few hands Amber had a hundred in her kitty but had lost her pantyhose and skirt. In the next hand Amber lost her blouse and was left in nothing but her sexy lime green panties, and ever present bra that held her perfect breasts. Next I won a couple of hands in a run building Amber a larger bank. Then I lost again and Terry asked that he be able to remove Amber’s bra, so her breasts could swing free.

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Naturally as he unhooked her bra he grabbed a quick feel of her breasts. The first contact from the group and Amber brought a smile to a nervous Amber’s face and a mix of laughs and whistles from the guys. Next Joe won and told Amber that she had to sit next to all five of them, one at a time and open their fly under the table and play with their cocks until they were hard, but not to let them cum.
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Doing as she was told, she sat first by, making small talk with the gang, while she fumbled under the table with his fly and started to play with his hardening cock. She then swapped seats and did the same to Joe, and then she moved around the table until she had enjoyed the thrill of feeling all five unfamiliar hard cocks.

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After the next hand Amber was told to climb under the table and take off my pants and shorts, and then give me a blowjob. But instead of letting me cum in her mouth, at the last minute they wanted her to pull me out so I could cum all over her perky breasts. Well to the whistled and cheers of the group, Amber disappeared and moments later I felt the warmth of her breath on my stomach as she lifted my cock, I felt it stiffen as she tongued the head. I nervously enjoyed the sensations as she ran her tongue along the underside of my cock and down to my swollen sack. I couldn’t believe the thrill of her taking each of my balls into her mouth, while I was sitting around the table with my poker buddies. Then she returned to my hard cock, taking it into her warm wet mouth. Using her full lips she moved up and down, sucking me deep into her throat. As I sat there trying to make small talk with my buddies, my woman was under the table giving me the blowjob of the century.
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This was the time when I would normally stop her, throw her on her back, rip off her panties, and lick and eat her succulent pussy. All before fucking her tight pussy and joining her in the throes of an orgasm. But this evening I couldn’t that. All I could do was moan that I was getting ready to cum. Amber took my cock out of her mouth long enough to tell me to push my chair into center of the room, she wanted the guys to have a better view of her head bobbing up and down in my lap.

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This brought whistles and hoots of approval and brought me closer to the brink.
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One of the guys reached out patted Amber’s shapely panty clad behind while telling her to bring me to the boil. As I grunted that I was about to cum Amber slipped my throbbing cock between her breasts. With a gush I cummed over those succulent globes, letting my thick cum splat on her excited nipples, with the juices running all over her, I spurted between those melons leaving streams of white goo running across her chest. After I’d finished Amber was standing there in her very brief panties and a mixture of sweat and my cum spread across her chest and those excited nipples sticking through.
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After she joined rest of us at the table, her face flushed from the realization that not only had she just sucked me off in front of a group of strangers but also they could see her breasts, which she was self-conscious of because of their small size, we somehow returned to the game.
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I hit another winning streak, building Amber’s bank to almost four hundred of the original thousand bucks. Then I lost and Mario challenged Amber to stretch out on the couch and play with herself like the girls in those porno videos that we all liked to watch. With a big smile, Amber reclined on the couch and ran her fingers through her hair, tussling her beautiful mane of long red curls. From there she ran her hands down her body, touching first her slender neck, and then her firm breasts. Then she moved on down to her waist and along the edge of those bright green panties, and along the inside of her firm creamy white thighs and down to the tip of her petite feet.

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Leaning forward almost bent in half, her legs slightly spread and holding an ankle in each hand, Amber looked each of the six of us directly in the eye. As her breasts swayed seductively, she rolled back and pointed her legs at the ceiling. Then with a graceful movement she opened her legs with her hands, again running her hands up and down the graceful line of her velvety inner thighs. Six pairs of eyes watched in awe as those delicate hands moved with grace and ease until they merged at the V that we all craved. With a delicate move she eased aside the crotch of her panties to expose the taut ring of her asshole, the wet lips of her pink pretty pussy, the turf of beautiful red pubic hair, and ran a delicate finger across the access to that ripe ass, up through the slit of her pussy, slipping just the tip of her middle finger between her delicate lips, and on up to her clit, exposing her red button of happiness.
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Quickly replacing the skimpy material, she let her legs relax and drape themselves over the edge of the couch. Our eyes traveled with her hands as she lifted her hands and cupped her breasts, enjoying the sensations not only of her own manipulations but also the excitement of the tension growing in the room.
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Taking the weight of them, Amber lifted them to her mouth and she ran her tongue around her nipples. Taking her nipples between her teeth, she started to stretch, suck, and tease her own breasts until her nipples stood erect. Her body again flushed with the excitement of her own needs exposed in front of this group of strangers.
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While her body craved sex, Amber’s brain was still working like the accountant that she was. She stood up and slowly walked around the table letting each guy get an eye full of the fantastic body that we all wanted. She gave each guy a kiss, some on the neck, some on the cheek, some on the sensitive earlobe, all the time rubbing her breasts against the lucky guy. After doing the rounds of the table Amber put forward her new proposal, that we could call the debt even, paid in full after her peep show, and she would get dressed and leave, or, she could take all the $1000 bank, and we would get a chance to get into those tiny bright green panties of the horniest girl most of us could remember.
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In a split second the five guys threw the bank into an envelope and pushed it towards Amber. As she picked it up, they asked her how she wanted to play it. To start things off, she wrote everything she had fantasized about on six separate sheets of paper, putting them in separate envelopes and then mixed them up. We all then split the deck and the highest draw got to pick an envelope. Four draws latter all five guys had an envelope in front of them, and Amber then sat on my knee and handed me mine.
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As the guys opened their envelopes, Amber handed me a copy of the list for me to read silently to myself. The first guy got to fuck her with Amber on top, the second guy got to fuck that tight pussy missionary style, the third got to fuck her dog-style, the fourth with her on top cowboy-style, the fifth guy got her virgin asshole. After they read theirs, they all turned to me and asked what mine said. In a muffled voice I told them that it was my duty to be her slave for the rest of the night, keeping her supplied with a drink, and to tell her how good she looked as she humped my friends. I didn’t tell them that I also was to eat her well-fucked pussy, full of my buddies cum while the last guy was fucking her ass. And then only after I had licked her clean, could I please her in any position that she chose. No matter what transpired. I wasn‘t allowed to cum for the rest of the evening.
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Amber stood up and walked to the center of the room. After sensuously ruffling her hair, she turned her back to the group and stood with her feet slightly apart. Hooking her thumbs in the sides of her panties, she bent at the waist and with one swift movement, pulled the scrap of green down to her ankles. After kicking them across the room, she stood naked so all my buddies could gaze up on the beauty of her nude body. Putting her hands on her hips, she looked around the table, and asked who was first. Barry stood up and walked over to Amber. She greeted him with open arms, taking him in an embrace and kissed him passionately. Then started to undress him.
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Starting with his shirt, Amber stripped him to the waist. Then after waiting as he stripped off his footwear, Amber opened his waistband and began to work Barry’s zipper down. Soon, she has his cock out of his fly, and is stroking it, getting it harder. As his cock rose to full erection, my sweet girl dropped to her knees between his legs. As Amber put the head of his cock against her lips, Barry pushed forward and his cock was suddenly engulfed in her warm mouth. The rest of us watched as my little slut worked her mouth up and down on his hard cock, sucking hard as she worked it. In his excitement, Barry grabbed Amber’s head, and worked her mouth further down his cock. Pulling off, she kissed him briefly. Then while holding his hardness gently in one hand, she ran her tender red lips along the muscles on his neck. She nibbled on his taught male nipples on his broad chest, and then she moved down to tickle his belly button with her talented tongue. Finally her flushed face rested inches from his cock. As she tilting her face forward, and took his cock back into her mouth, Barry reached down and cupped one of her firm breasts. When his palm brushed her hard nipples, he squeezed and slowly rolled it between his fingers. Looking down, he saw that Amber was looking directly up into his eyes.

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Amber’s senses took in the aura of this almost stranger …

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To be continued…

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Pay Up

Part-2-of-4

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Amber’s senses took in the aura of this almost stranger whom she was pleasuring with her hands, tongue and mouth. She took in his taste, his texture, his sounds, his looks, and the delightful aroma of the pure sexual state. Intoxicated, she moved as his hands and body wanted. Sensing his need for the release that his body craved, she eagerly sucked his throbbing cock and nibbled the tender skin of the underside of his cock. Lowering her face, she tasted the muskiness of his balls, taking them one at a time in her mouth. She sucked as if she could taste his seed from the sack.

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Fighting back, Barry almost attacked Amber’s pussy and ass, teasing her, exciting her, as she excited him. Both of them fought to bring the other to the climax that each wanted. They were two people trying to achieve sexual bliss, unaware of the rest of us now standing over them to watch. In almost unison the two of them flinched, stiffened, groaned, relaxed, and every other sensation two people can share or feel as their partner, and their own body shuddered in ecstasy.
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After she rolled off, she rested her head on Barry’s thigh and told me to get a six-pack for the guys. Barry was to get the first as a reward for his effort. Relaxed she asked for No-2 to stand up, as he did she told him to get her a tall long white wine in a chilled flute and that both could be found in the fridge, and also a cigarette. She lay there covered in sheen of perspiration and sexual excitement, sipping on the cold wine, a contrast from the heat of her body.
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As she rested there, she told Mario to strip. When he was naked, she pushed herself up to a sitting position and took a strange cock in her mouth for the second time that night. Ounce she had him hard, Amber laid back down and spread her legs. As she looked up at him, with a husky voice she said, “OK, big guy climb aboard, but take it easy for awhile, your buddy was good but a bit rough on the pink tender bits.”
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Mario dropped to his knees on the floor between Amber’s legs. Gripping his hardness that jutted out from his crutch he rested it against Amber’s swollen pussy lips. While her brain was telling her to resist and rest, her body was responding to the pressure as he pushed against her lips and into her moist pussy. She felt her pussy being stretched as his large cock filled her womanhood. He kept pushing until he was so far up her that his balls rested against her butt.
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Slowly he started to slide out of her until only the thick purple head rested between her puff lips. With a thrust of his hips he entered her again, bringing a gasp to her lips. Resting on his elbows, as he slowly worked in and out of her, he leaned forward and kissed her, their lips touching for the first time. As their lips continued to touch their mouths opening as they sucked on each other’s tongues.
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As he fucked her she started to respond to him, first lifting her knees so the soles of her feet rested on the floor. Then using her feet as leverage, she started to move her hips up to meet his thrusts. Panting, Amber started to run her hands up and down his back, feeling from the tight muscles on his back to the flexing muscles of his ass. He lifted his weight off her and lowered his head so that he could kiss her tender skin, from her ruby lips, down her neck to her firm breasts. Mario held their weight in his hands as he first sucked, then licked, then nibbled on the pink nipples that crowned them. While not knowing the person, Mario was making love to her body.
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Again responding to his passion, Amber wrapped her legs around his waist, both opening her pussy wider and letting him surge deeper into her. Together they moaned louder and louder as their passion grew. This wasn’t someone just fucking a strange pussy; this was someone who truly loved to fuck a hot pussy with his hard cock. As their bodies crashed against each other, they slowly increased they their vigor and speed. When Amber went to adjust herself, Mario grabbed her ankles and lifted them high into the air pulling her ass off the floor. Then he shifted so that he was in a kneeling position with his knees under her ass. Then placing her legs over his shoulders, Mario took her hand and let her guide that throbbing cock back into her pussy. As he slipped easily into her, Mario rested one hand on a breast, again feeling the heat and excitement of her nipples. With his other hand he gently touched face, trailing his fingers across her cheek, touching the fullness of her lips, At Amber’s urging Mario started working his hips and was soon pounding in and out of her hot box. Their bodies crashed together as Mario tried to bring Amber to the fever pitch that Barry had achieved. Mario’s force excited Amber as she verbally encouraged him to fuck her harder. The harder he fucked the more she responded. Grabbing her own legs, she pulled them wide open, while yelling at Mario to cum, to fill her pussy full of his molten seed, to drown her pussy in his cum, to shove his big cock so far up her that it came out her mouth. Dripping with perspiration, Mario he shuddered and groaned as he collapsed on top of her.
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As soon as Mario had stood up and collected his clothes, Amber once again lifted her hand, as she lay there to accept a chilled glass wine. Her face was flushed, her breasts red with excitement, and as she spread her legs we could see that her pussy lips were swollen and puffy from the pounding they had received. There was a slight trickle of Mario’s cum running out of her slit and dripping down on to the carpet.

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Tony was rubbing his hard cock through his boxer shorts as he walked up to Amber. Grabbing her by the hair, Tony pulled Amber to her feet and walked her to the table. With a firm hand he pushed her forward until her top half was resting on the cool tabletop, her breasts pressed flat against the shiny surface. She looked at us around the table as Tony dropped his shorts and stepped out of them. He lifted his cock and slapped Amber’s exposed pussy with his hardness. He then slowly slid it into her pussy until he was fully embedded up to the balls. Grabbing her hips, with deep and forceful strokes he started to slowly work his cock in and out of her cum filled pussy.

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Amber lay there submissively with her eyes closed as Tony fucked her. Again her breathing started to increase and she squirmed, rubbing her breasts against the table. Soon her hips started to hump back up to meet his thrust. Eyes open, Amber looked around at us again with that familiar lust we had all come to know before finally locking on my eyes us. As she was getting fucked, I could see that not only was she enjoying the open sexuality of all this but our relationship had subtly changed.
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She let herself mentally slip back into her brain, back to the unadulterated pleasure her body was enjoying. The mental release was something that she’d never completely allowed herself before. She didn’t care who was fucking her or who was watching as long as he was getting fucked. She was so obsessed with getting fucked that she let all the guys watch her. They watched her breasts that she was so self-conscious about. She didn’t care who saw her sweat as she was enjoying a fat cock in her now sloppy pussy. Her nostrils flared as she inhaled the aroma of sex. She loved the look of envy on the faces of the men who stood and sat around her, still craved her body. When she cummed, not only did she orgasm but she also realized the new found power that her body held over men.
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Amber was gripping the edge of the table like her was pussy gripping the cock that was in her. With a loud wail, she screamed at Tony to fuck her, to ram his hard cock home, to pound her pussy. Standing behind her and gripping her hips hard enough to leave bruises, he grimaced as he resisted the pressure to cum. But try as he might, he couldn’t help himself, his body tensed as his balls released, filling her pussy with his seed. With a groan he slumped forward on her body. Then he collapsed onto the floor completely spent. With a sympatric smile, she knelt down and kissed Tony on the lips and then lowered her face to his limp cock and licked it clean.

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Amber then skipped around the group, running a hand across a bare chest teasing a male nipple, nibbling on an ear of another, kissing a cheek, offering a full breast to be suckled, fondling a cock as it rose to her approach, finally sitting on my lap with my hard cock nestling between her shapely thighs. As she sat there lounging back against my chest, Amber asked for a beer from the group and accepted a cigarette from the table.

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Amber took a long swig from her longneck and then put a thumb over the bottle top and shook it vigorously. With a laugh, she pointed it around the group, sending some of the guys diving for cover, and making others laugh as they sat there with their mouth’s opened waiting for a spray. With all male eyes riveted on her, Amber placed the cool bottle just below her breasts and removed her thumb. The beer erupted in a stream of foam that jetted between her breasts and covering her neck, and streaking through her hair and running across her face. One of the guys laughed and said, “I hope that didn’t cool you down too much. We all like how hot you looked.”

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Standing up, she told us that she’d be right back in a minute.
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We heard the running water and then Amber came back into the room looking all clean and fresh. Her hair was brushed and her makeup was touched up. She had a towel and a small bottle of her favorite massage oil. With a glance over her shoulder she said, “I hope they did not mind if she took a break while you give me some T L C.” Then with everyone watching, she spread the towel on the floor and stretched out on it face up. Sitting down next to her, I put some oil on my hands and started to massage Amber’s shoulders.

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As I leaned down to massage her shoulders, she whispered that she had not washed everywhere and that her pussy was still sticky and full of cum and just waiting for my tongue. With a smile, she stretched like a cat as I gently continued her massage. All the guys watched, talked and drank as I played with her naked body, a naked body that they had all just enjoyed. Her body tingled in response to the special oil that I was rubbing into her velvety skin. She purchased it from a friend who made it up special at home.

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Amber enjoyed my touch because it made her respond and open her senses to pleasure. By now I was touching her firm breasts, teasing her erect nipples, caressing her beautiful muscular stomach as I moved down to drip oil on her pussy. Carefully I rubbed the swollen outer lips of her pussy. With all the pounding, use and abuse her pussy had received I was trying to be as gentle as I could, just touching, toying, and rubbing her as she moaned in appreciation. She stopped me as I started to slip a finger between her lips and into her slit, saying that I should continue with her legs and feet. Moving down, I paid special attention to her toes, stopping to lick and suck them the way that she liked.

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With a shudder Amber pulled her toes away from my mouth. Shifting away from me, she rolled over onto her tummy. I returned to her shoulders and started to work my way down again. I easily found that special place in the middle of her back that drove her mad. She slapped my leg and told me to keep on with the massage. I rubbed more oil on her back as I played with her ass cheeks, her thighs and calf muscles. When I had enough of playing with her legs I moved back to her ass. Amber grabbed her shapely butt cheeks, pulling them apart so that the guys could see me toying with her tiny puckered ring. Amber pushed back as I probed the virgin hole for the first time, forcing my lubed up finger in up to the first knuckle. She thrust the oil to me as if asking for more lubrication. With a few drops I had my finger fully embed in her, I then slowly started to fuck her tight hole with my finger as I slid a second finger into her pussy. Her panting breath gave away the excitement her body was feeling.
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Rolling away from the towel, Amber pointed for me to go sit on the couch. She handed me the oil, she walked over to the table and took the last two guy’s hands and led them over to the couch as well. I moved to allow the two guys room to sit down. Terry sat in the center and Joe sat next to him on the other side. Amber slowly knelt over Terry’s lap, facing toward him. Reaching between her legs, she grasped his erect cock and slipped into her waiting pussy. Then as he took her breasts in his hands, she slid slowly down the rigged pole. As she slowly rode…

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To be continued…

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Pay Up

Part-3-of-4

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As she slowly rode up and down Tony's hard shaft, she started to play with our hard cocks, Joe on one side, me on the other. With a grin, Amber started to squirm on the cock in her pussy, rubbing her mound against his hardness. Terry was madly mauling her breasts with his teeth, taking the enlarged nipples between his teeth and pulled at them like an excited animal. Bent over, Amber kissed me hotly on the mouth and then whispered in my ear for me to oil up her asshole again because she thought Terry wasn’t far off from cumming and she wanted to try two cocks at once. As I slid my greasy finger into her butt, liberally applying a big glob of oil up there, I could also feel Terry’s throbbing monster in Amber’s pussy, separated only by a thin stretched wall.
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When I pulled out my finger, Amber climbed off Terry, pulled him to the floor and climbed back on top of him. But when she mounted him this time she leaned forward and put all her weight on his chest. Unseen by Terry, Joe had lined himself up behind the couple on the floor. Once he was in place, he took Amber’s hands and made her spread her butt cheeks and open her ass for him. After placing the head of his large cock against the tight ring of her ass-hole, he inched forward, bit-by-bit, until he was in almost to his balls. Almost in a wrestling move Joe locked his arms around Amber and with a grunt pulled her up and over. With a shocked expression, Amber ended up laying on top of Joe, his hard cock still deep in her ass. Joe yelled at Terry to climb aboard and get his rocks off.
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Grabbing her ankles, Terry opened Amber’s legs wide enough for all of us to see Joe’s big cock stuck up her ass. Terry climbed between their legs and pushed his own hard cock back into Amber. With a deep moan Amber moved her hips, not only meeting Terry’s thrusts, but also moving on Joe’s cock. The thrill of the two studs in her brought her to a shattering climax, while Terry in his own world was either sticking his tongue in Amber’s responsive mouth or sucking on her firm breasts as he wobbled about humping her still sloppy pussy. Nothing could stop him now as his eyes rolled back and he added his load to the juices already in her full pussy. After Terry had pulled out Amber was still lying on top of Joe and panting to catch her breath.
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Amber rolled off Joe and whispered something into his ear, with a smile he nodded. Amber waved at me and said, “You know the deal so lay down.” As I stretched out Amber sat over my face a started to rub herself, slowly she stretched out, her wet, messy, smelly, sticky pussy inches from my mouth. As I felt Amber’s hot mouth on my cock I realized that Joe was sitting above me also. When I looked up his fat cock was edging closer to her ass. In seconds his hairy balls were hanging above my face, bouncing as he drove between her legs and back into her pussy. Amber started to slide her mouth and lips up and down my cock, sucking me deeply down her throat, as Joe fucked her dog-style.

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Amber pushed back, not only taking Joe deeper, but also forcing her pussy against my mouth. As Joe’s big cock opened her flaps, I could taste the combined juices of her night. With a gush, the mix of cum flooded my mouth as I licked Joe’s cock as it pumped in and out of her pussy.

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In his excitement, on the backstroke Joe went so far that his cock slip out and fell against my face. With a laugh, amber reached between us and grabbed his cock. But instead of reinserting in her pussy, she pushed the slimy head against my lips. With a lunge Joe’s cock was in my mouth and his balls were flopping against my forehead. Never missing a beat, Joe started pumping in and out of my mouth. Knowing that all the guys were watching, I closed my eyes in shame and started sucking. I opened my eyes in time to see Joe’s balls tighten, and then felt him fill my mouth with cum for the first time.
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Amber climbed off me and said, “I kept my end of the deal so it was time for everyone to go. I enjoyed our little orgy immensely, but now I want time alone with Gary.” After the guys gotten dressed and Amber had given them a kiss, she pulled me to her bedroom. Still smelling of sex we climbed into the bed and cuddled and kissed. She told me that she still loved me but doubted that after tonight she could live with only one cock again.
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Well most of the time our life was normal, watching TV, going out to dinner and normal stuff like that, except for two things, once every couple months Amber would dress up like a whore, kiss me and disappear for hours. When she got home, she’d slide under the covers smelling of sex and tell me about all of the cocks she had that night. Big ones, small ones, bent ones, Black, Asian, White guys, young kids and old guys. While she was out she would participate in gangbangs, everything and anything and then when she got home she couldn’t wait to tell me all about it in graphic detail. She would then drift off to sleep holding my hard cock in her hand.
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The only time I ever saw Amber do anything again was a surprise. Joe invited me to his garage for a bachelor party for one of his apprentices. In order to get out alone I told Amber that I was going down to the club. After a couple of hours of drinking, laughing at various dirty stories and jokes, watching a couple of porno videos I was having a good time. Then one of the guys yelled for the lights to be dimmed because the entertainment had arrived. The workshop slid into darkness except for one spotlight. As the music started, one of the guys opened the back door and a girl sauntered into the light. It was Amber, dressed as a catholic schoolgirl, knee length plaid skirt, starched white blouse, thigh high white sox, doggie ears (little pony tails on both sides of her head), and to top it some school books. As soon as she got to the middle of the shop, she started to dance and strip to the music.

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About that time, Joe sidled up to me and whispered that the guys did not know who she was, or about our relationship, plus Amber did not know I was there. When Amber was down to her panties, two guys grabbed the skinny apprentice. Then while they held him, others stripped him naked and tied him to a chair. Once the poor guy was helpless Amber started to tease him by rubbing her breasts in his face. After she played with his cock until it was hard, she knelt down and with everyone watching, took his cock. Pausing only long enough to take his balls into her mouth, she started giving him a great blowjob. When he started to moan in appreciation Amber stood up and making sure that everyone could see, bent at the waist and slid down her panties. Then straddling the kid’s cock, she let him suck on her breasts while she rode him until he cummed. As she slid off him the guys whistled and cheered.
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As the lights came on and someone untied the kid, Joe opened the back of a van-awaiting repair and inside was a large mattress. As Amber climbed in, she looked over her shoulder and asked who was next. One by one, and then two or three at a time she fucked them all. While she had cock after cock rammed in her ass, in her pussy, in her mouth and who knows how many loads of cum spewed over her breasts and face, the rest of us watched and drank and cheered her on.
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I was the fourth guy in the van, and as I slid into her she opened her eyes and saw me for the fist time that night. I covered her mouth with mine when she started to say something, while I continued to fuck her with all my force. As we fucked in full view of all the guys, our eyes locked and she realized I that not only was I not upset but that I was enjoying myself. She fucked, sucked and took the dozen guys cum for six hours. Then when daylight started streaming through the windows, Joe told me to get dressed and drive my car to the back door. Still naked Amber ran out and climbed in and we drove home to sleep.

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The second change was two weeks ago when Amber came home a lot earlier than usual. Instead of climbing into bed naked, she turned on a bedside lamp. Pulling me out of bed, she dragged me down the hall towards the living room. She told me to go on in while she got us a drink. I walked in the living room buck naked, and found a young girl sitting there dressed only in a very tight T-shirt and a pair of large white cotton panties. She had dark curly hair that cascaded past her shoulders, a soft sensual mouth, and great big hazel eyes. She was tiny, no more than 5-foot 2, 110 lbs tops, with long tan legs, the kind of legs that start at the ankles and go on forever, and with only a pair of buds for breasts crowned with two tiny nipples pushing against the thin fabric of her t-shirt. I could see the outline of her hard nipples. I didn’t know it until later that her round, firm ass rippled when she moved as though it had a life of its' own. Once I saw her walk I knew that I wouldn't be satisfied until I was lying between those golden thighs.

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Amber walked in and kissed Jenny on the mouth and then did the same to me. Then as she handed around the drinks, she told me that the girl’s name was Jennifer or Jenny for short. Then she told Jenny to tell me about their night.
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Somewhat coyly Jenny told how she was out with her teenage boyfriend and three of his buddies when they saw Amber in a club. To Jenny’s surprise, the three buddies called out to Amber and immediately started to making rude suggests to her. With a laugh, Amber had sat down at the table and joined in the banter. At closing time the youths asked if her if she’d like to go to their apartment for a good time. Jenny said that by the time that they got to the apartment, Amber had her breasts out and her panties had been thrown out the window. When they got inside Jenny snuggled on the couch with her boyfriend while the rest started on Amber. As the two of them watched, Amber took the first guy and sucked his cock and balls. Not to be left out, another guy got down on the floor and sucked on her breasts and the third licked her pussy. She got so excited that for the first time, she let her boyfriend get her naked in front of the others. She couldn’t believe how exciting it was to watch Amber have sex so openly.

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Jenny told me how she had sucked her boyfriend’s cock until he cummed, while watching Amber take the fist cock into her pussy. When the boy pulled out, and they saw Amber’s excited pussy, her boyfriend said that Amber had a beautiful pussy. When Jenny agreed, her boyfriend told her get down on the floor and lick Amber’s pussy while he fucked her doggy style. Amber smiled as Jenny shyly put her lips to Amber’s cum filled snatch, then kissed her when her boyfriend roughly rammed his cock into the tiny thing. Jenny told us that she thought she had her first orgasm as Amber rubbed her pussy against her face, her boyfriend fucked her from behind and she played with her own clit. She admitted that really liked the taste of Amber’s pussy with the guy’s cum mixed with Amber’s juice.

As Amber started to climax from the efforts of Jenny’s tongue, the boyfriend pushed Jenny away so that he could fuck Amber. He cummed with a deep groan and then told Jenny to lick his cum out of Amber’s pussy.

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While Jenny had her face buried between Amber legs, Amber dared the kid to let Jenny fuck one of his friends. When he nodded yes, Amber told Jenny to take her pick. Her choice was a scrawny kid with a massive cock. Amber pushed the last kid down onto the floor and sat on him, taking his thin cock in her pussy. This also gave Amber a chance to watch Jenny in action and to fuck the last kid both at the same time.

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First Jenny first dropped to her knees and took his hardening cock in her mouth getting it really wet. She worked on it until it shone with her spit, and then she lay on her back and spread her legs. Crawling between her legs, the kid rubbed the head up and down her hungry slit. Then with some trouble, he opened her tiny lips and edged the head of his cock into her. Once he got it in and started fucking her, Jenny she opened her legs wider to take all of the cock. As Amber rocked up and down on the guy she was fucking, she asked Jenny how it was? And Jenny said that it was fucking great. Almost too soon the two guys grunted and cum filling both of their pussies.
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Amber told us that she glanced around the room and found that …

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To be continued…

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Pay up

Part-4-of-4

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Amber told us that she glanced around the room and found that not only had the two kids fallen asleep straight after the sex but the first guy was also passed out on the floor. With a devious smile, Amber took the hand of the boy friend and Jenny and asked where the bedroom was. Minutes later they were all three on a single dirty mattress. “Okay lover boy, now for your treat,” said Amber to the youth, “While I go down on your girlfriend I want your cock up my ass.” As Jenny sat with her back against the wall and her legs open, Amber took some of the juices from her pussy and smeared them it all over her ass and over the cock. So as Amber made oral love to Jenny’s tiny pussy, her boyfriend had his cock up her ass. Grabbing her hips, he frantically started fucking her. As he became even more excited, he reached around and pulled on Amber’s breasts. While he was madly fucking her ass the kid was laughing like hell. With a knowing smile, Amber lifted her face from the sweet smelling pussy and asked him if he liked her ass. The kid squealed, “Hell, yes. It’s fucking great.”
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With that the kid groaned and filled Amber’s ass with his hot cum. As he did Jenny grabbed Amber by the hair and climaxed for the second time that night and her life.

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Mere minutes later, the two girls were again sitting there talking while as the kid snored in pure bliss. Quietly Jenny asked if Amber really liked getting it up the ass. And when Amber told her how good it was, she said that she would really like to try it.
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That’s why they were here, for me to take Jenny’s virgin ass. Not only did I fuck Jenny’s ass but things turned into a jolly good threesome as well.

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The next day Jenny phoned her boyfriend, Charles and told him that she had decided to be our live in border. After a loud yelling match, he calmed down and they still went out together as boy and girl friends, with him sleeping over occasionally. The first time he stayed over, it turned into a foursome. We were all sitting around the living drinking and listening to music. Before Charles knew what was going on, Amber and Jenny had him down on the floor teasing him unmercifully. Their hands were all over his body. While one was kissing him the other was going down on him. But they wouldn’t let him touch either one of them. They would only suck him long enough to keep him hard but long enough for him to cum.

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Once they had him about half crazy with lust, the girls invited me to join them. Knowing what the girls wanted, as soon as I joined them I started playing with his super hard cock. Charles started muttering that he didn’t swing that way and trying to push me away, but Amber grabbed his had and put it on her breast. Once his cock was in my mouth and I was pumping up and down his shaft, he didn’t care whose mouth it was. I got him about half way to an orgasm and then, like the girls I stopped.

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By now poor Charles was going nuts and begging for an orgasm. Instead the girls backed off and Amber said, “Hey Jenny, you know what would be hot? If Charles jacked off Gary.” To which, Jenny quickly agreed, but Charles said no. “Ok,” said Amber, “If you don’t want to play, get your clothes on and leave.”

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Charles was so horny that his balls were about to explode so there was no way that he wanted to leave. After a little bicker back and forth, he reluctantly reached out and touched me. Then with a little encouragement from the girls he had his hand wrapped around my cock and was clumsily stroking me. Then I shifted around where I could lick his balls while he jacked me off. After that, things happened so fast that Charles was caught up in the tide and sweep along whether he wanted too or not. As if by magic we were on our side in the 69-position and Amber was guiding my cock into his mouth.

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Once Charles got my cock in his mouth caught on quick. We quickly had a rhythm and were bobbing up and down on each other cock like pros. Charles cummed first and it was so powerful that he had to stop sucking so that he could scream in ecstasy. As soon as he finished cumming he was back on my cock sucking and didn’t stop until I was cumming down his throat. When my balls erupted he tried to pull away but Amber held him in place until he started swallowing.

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As a reward as soon as we pulled apart, the girls went after him and fully filled his wildest dreams, two uninhibited ladies dedicated to his every pleasure. For the rest of the evening there was nothing that they didn’t do to him or him to them. Hours later, when he left, his balls were so empty that they were the size of peas and he was so spent that he almost couldn’t walk. It was over a week before he was able to have sex again.

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After that Charles and I sucking each other off became came a regular part of our sex lives. The next time Charles came over to pick Jenny up for a date I was sitting in the living room naked, smoking and watching TV. I gave him a toke and when he returned it, I casually pushed his face towards my lap. He needed no other encouragement. When Jenny came in he was down on his knees sucking my cock. When he started to stop, I put my hand on the back of his head and told Jenny, “He’ll be through in a second.”

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She said, “Take your time. You should never rush a good blowjob.”

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When he finally stood up, Jenny kissed him and they started for the door, I said, “Thanks, guy. If you’d like I’ll return the favor when you bring Jenny home.” He liked.

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Since we let him join us, Charles obviously knows that the 3-of us are having group sex, but unknown to him Jenny sometimes goes out with Amber on her escapades. He thinks that she stays home with me while we waited for Amber to join us in bed when she got home.

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The end…

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Saturday, February 21, 2009

surprise----part-1-of-1

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Surprise

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I was on the road traveling with a friend of mine on company business. We were just 2-normal guys working for a living and 4-days out from the wives.

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Being normal guys Jeff and I have had many discussions about our wives over the past few years. You know the kind. My wife is so hot in bed or my wife sucks cock so good. They were the kind of discussions that would always get us so horny that we’d have to take cold showers.

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On this trip things went a little different.

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"Frank, you've told me about your wife so many times that I feel like I've been the one fucking her over the years,” Jeff told me. As he said it I noticed that he had a bulge in his pants and was trying to position himself so I wouldn't see. It was obvious to me that talking about my wife turned him on, so I talk about her mostly to be cruel.

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When he talks about his wife it has the same effect on me. And I've noticed that he would take a glance at my pants from time to time. "That sounds hot Jeff. Maybe someday you can fuck her for real instead of pretending while you jerk off to the thought,” I said laughingly.

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"Yeah... uh I mean...really?" stammered Jeff as he caught himself but not fast enough.

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"So you do think about Mary and jerk off,” I stated.
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"Well yes. Do you think about Jan?" he asked.

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"Sure, all the time. Especially when you talk about how much she likes anal sex,” I told him and noticed a smile on his face.
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"Well, I really like the way you talk about Mary sucking you off all the time. Man I really love a great blowjob especially early in the morning just before leaving for work,” he sighed as he leaned back in the car seat and repositioned himself.
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"It looks like it,” I told him as I glanced at the bulge getting bigger.
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"Oh man, you weren't suppose to see that,” he said as he crossed his legs to hide his hard on.
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"It cool, I'm actually glad you think about her. Well here's the hotel,” I said as we pulled into the parking lot. We checked in and carried our bags up to the room. I couldn't tell from his loose fitting pants, but as for me I knew I still had an erection.
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We threw our bags on the bed and looked around the room for a sec.
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"Nice room this time,” Jeff laughed.
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"Sure is,” I said, then added, “I guess I'll take a shower before we go to dinner.”
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Grabbing my shaving kit, I headed in to the bathroom to shower and shave. Turning on the water so it would get hot, I took off my clothes off. After I climbed in and stood under the spray, I heard the bathroom door open. I didn't say a word.
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The curtain wasn't closed all the way so I had a good view things in there. Next thing I know Jeff's standing at the toilet with his cock hanging out. It was un-cut and looked to be about 8-inches or so. Rather nice looking too.
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Now I'm not bi nor have I eve thought about being bi, but I stood there with the water running over me and watched as Jeff take a leak. When he finished, he shook it off and then left the bathroom.
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After finishing my shower, I climbed out and made my way out of the bathroom. I normally don’t wear a towel or anything to cover myself and I didn't think it was a big deal. When I walked out of the bathroom with my towel threw over my shoulder, Jeff was lying across the bed. As I stood there naked in front of the mirror, I said, "Your turn Jeff."
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"Sure will be good to get a hot shower,” mused Jeff as he rolled off the bed.
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I noticed in the mirror that he was looking at my naked butt as he passed by on his way into the bathroom.
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After brushing my teeth and getting things ready for bed I lay down across my bed and started flipping through the channels. Finding sports center I stopped to see who had won the college games.
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Lying there on my stomach with my naked ass exposed was starting to turn me on. All I could think about was our conversation about my wife and it was making my cock get really hard.
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I heard the shower turn off and the door open. I looked up just as Jeff walked past me with a huge erection waving in the breeze. He must have been just inches from my face as he went by.
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"Dang Jeff, don't that thing ever go down?" I laughed as he sat on the other bed.

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"Not until I slap it around,” he came back. We had a good laugh about that one.
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Knowing that Jeff had a hard on too after his shower, I didn't feel so bad laying here on my stomach with a hard on thinking about my wife sucking Jeff’s cock. I sat up on the bed to get a better view of the TV.
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"Looks like yours isn’t sleepy either,” observed Jeff as he looked at me.
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"Well, at least it still works at my age,” I laughed. Actually, I'm only 45 and Frank is 33, not much difference.
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Stretching, Jeff laid back across the bed in such a manor that he gave me a perfect view of his hard cock and his balls. I think he did that on purpose. Whatever, I couldn't help but stare at it.
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"Frank?" he called my name.
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"Yeah Jeff,” I responded.
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"Tell more about your wife and how she loves to suck cock,” he asked me in a most strange way.
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"Well, she likes to lick your balls and then slowly trace her tongue up and down your shaft,” I told him.
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"Wow. I've always wondered what it would be like to have Mary suck my cock until I explode,” he sighed as he started to play with his own balls.
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"Yes, and I love to hear about Jan letting me fuck her ass until we both cum,” I said as I rolled over and stared playing with mine too.
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"I like it when you talk about her letting you fuck her ass. It's almost like her cheating on me with another guy,” he laughed.
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"You know Jeff, I don't want you to get the wrong idea, but I think you have a nice looking cock,” I nervously told him.
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"Hey that's cool. I think you have a nice looking cock too,” he returned.
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"Thanks,” I said to him.
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Then Jeff got up and started towards the bathroom, I assumed to finish himself off for the evening. As he walked in front of me, he turned and his cock was aimed straight at my face. One look and my mouth began to water and my cock started to throb.
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Looking down at me, Jeff said, "I just thought you might want a closer look at it.”
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"That's cool. It looks better up close,” I told as he sat on my bed.
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"Have you ever touched another guys cock?" he asked me.
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"Honestly, when I was about 15 or 16 I spent the night at a friends house. We looked at his dad’s porn and got hard,” I started saying.
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"No kidding?” he asked quickly. It seemed that he wanted to hear more of my story.
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"We got hard and took turn jerking each other off. We didn't know about anything else back then.
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"I did the same thing when I was about that age myself,” he told me.
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"You ever think about it now?" I asked almost in a whisper.

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“Yes,” he said with a little smile, as he leaned back against the headboard and spread his legs a little wider. As I leaned closer, I could feel the heat radiating against my cheeks and see the blood pulsing through its veins. There was just enough of the head protruding from the foreskin for me to see moisture beading up around his pee hole.

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With shaking hand I shyly reached out and touched his warm flesh. Then nervously wrapped my fingers around the base. It has so fat that that my fingers didn’t meet and almost ½ his cock was sticking out above my hand. Sensing my indecision, Jeff moved a little so I had a better angle on his cock then lifted his cock up to my mouth. As soon as it touched my lips, my tongue flicked out, and I licked the moisture off the tip of his cock. Then remembering Jeff’s reaction earlier to my wife Mary’s technique, I started to lick his enormous cock up and down. Then he lifted his cock up for me to suck his balls. As I licked his balls I looked up and was shocked at how far up on his stomach his cock reached.

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Moving back up, I licked his cock and rubbed the tip against my lips. I opened my mouth and started sucking my first cock. The head was so big, that at first I could only take a little of his length. As my saliva coated his cock, I was able to slowly take him inch by inch until he was slipping easily in and out my mouth and throat. My head started going up and down in a slow steady rhythm until his whole cock disappeared into my mouth.

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As my mouth pumped up and down his cock, Jeff was urging me on. I could hear him moaning, “Suck me off, Frank. Suck me off and drink my cum.” Soon, Jeff was announcing his climax and exploding in my mouth. As shot, after shot, after shot of his cum filled my mouth, I realized that I was pleasuring Jeff with my mouth and I loved what was happening. I tried to swallow it all but some was leaking out the sides of my mouth.

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At that point we were both exhausted. Jeff moved to his own bed and I lie down to rest.

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About 8 the next morning Jeff woke up with his cock in my very warm mouth. He didn’t open my eyes, just lay there and enjoyed the sensations he was receiving. He moaned when he felt my hand gently cupping his balls. It could tell that he really thought it felt good. The bed shifted a little and his eyes opened, as he came out of his sleepy fog. His eyes shifted down to his cock and there I was sucking and stroking it.

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I whispered to Jeff, “Does it feel good?”

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He just groaned, and, ”God yes,” as he lay there and enjoyed. Then he started talking a man giving him such an expert blowjob and how much he was enjoying it. He kept saying how good my mouth felt on his cock and how hot it looked seeing his cock moving in and out of my mouth. I could tell that he was right on the edge of a powerful orgasm, so I picking up my pace, sucking and stroking him faster and faster. Then it hit and his hips came off the bed as he lunged at me, trying to fuck my mouth. As his cock slid down my throat, Jeff kept on pushing up trying to get more pleasure out my mouth. With a roar his cock exploded onto my mouth, his juices running everywhere as I tried to swallow it all.

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When Jeff caught his breath and was on the way towards the bathroom to shower and dress, he turned and said, “These road trips are going to be a lot of fun from now on, aren’t they.”

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The end…