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Jim asked me to dance. We stood, walked to the dance floor and he pulled me close. I could feel his erection as he pressed against me. He leaned down to kiss me again, and I melted into him. His large hands were spread on my bare back and I pressed my breasts against him, my nipples hardened and protruding. His hands slid to my ass, cupping it and massaging my tight buns. I wondered how I had never noticed that he was this incredibly sexy when we spent all that quality shower time together. I am not sure why I didn't notice, but I certainly noticed now. I almost wished I had worn panties, as I felt my wetness leaking from my swollen pussy. I am not sure how long we danced, but I didn't want it to end.

Suddenly, I noticed Erik standing beside us, tapping Jim's shoulder. Jim gave me a lovely farewell kiss and walked back to the table. Erik enfolded me in his arms, holding me close and began to dance slowly with me. I could feel his erect cock and moved against it, teasing it. Erik's hands went into my hair, pulling the clip out and letting it fall to my shoulders, all soft brown curls, fragrant with vanilla. He buried his face in my hair and inhaled and then sighed. I heard him whisper that he wanted me, that he had wanted me for so long. His lips traveled down my cheek, along my jaw and came to rest on my lips, gently parting them and making love to my mouth with his tongue.

I wish I could say I made a choice that night, picked one over the other, but I couldn't. Each time one of them would break in, I would fit myself against him and think this was home, this was the man I wanted. And then the song would change and my partner would too. Erik and Jim. Jim and Erik. I was the envy of all the women there and some of the men.

As I danced, each of my men touched me and held me and felt my tight body. My skirt rode higher as I felt them massage my ass, or rub their erection against me. My breasts felt as if they were bursting from my dress.

This time when Jim came back to me, he leaned over and licked my breasts, which were exposed nearly to the nipples. I felt my nipples harden and tighten. My entire universe centered on his quick, wet tongue and hot breath on my body.

Not to be outdone, Erik came to us and broke in. As I snuggled against him, he reached behind me and slid my skirt even higher, exposing my pale ass as his palms moved over me. His hands moved between us and he slid one finger deep into my wet depths, probing me and then rubbing my engorged clit. He slowly withdrew his finger and looked at how shiny and wet it was, then very purposefully placed it into his mouth, sucking happily.

As Jim approached, Erik placed his fingers back inside my wet slit and moved it into my deep pinkness. I felt him finger-fucking me and I could do nothing but push my hips repeatedly against his hand, encouraging him to continue. When Jim finally reached us, Erik again removed his shiny, wet fingers, but this time offered them to Jim for tasting. I was standing between these two tall, handsome men, watching as one held up his fingers, wet and smelling of a hungry pussy and the other deliberately sucked those fingers deep between his lips. If I weren't already weak with desire for these men, that action alone would have done me in. Watching them share me, watching one man suck the other's fingers, I was very nearly coming right there on the dance floor. In unison, the men reached for my dress and pulled lightly on the neckline and I could feel the cold air as it hit my now-exposed nipples, causing them to wrinkle and tighten. Both men bent their heads and started to suckle me right there. I held their heads in place and let my head fall back as the sensation of hot mouths and urgent tongues caused me to cry out as an orgasm tore through me. We started dancing together, the three of us, arms around each other and hands wandering everywhere.

Through a haze of desire, I noted people moving from the dance area to the back of the club. We moved in that direction and saw that there was a huge neon arrow pointing even further back with the words "ROOMS" spelled out in bright orange. We held each other and headed for the rooms, not sure what to expect. We passed several doors that were locked with signs hanging on the knobs, saying "KEEP OUT". As we moved along the corridor, I spotted an open door. We turned into the doorway and entered the private room and looked around.

It was painted a bright purple, but softly lit with recessed lamps. The only furniture was a few old sofas, soft and with pillows piled high. I encouraged my dates to sit down on one of the sofas, and I stood before them. I began dancing to the music being piped into the room, slowly lowering my dress as I stripped for them, moving in time with the beat as I stood naked before them. Jim moved first, standing to ask me again to dance with him. I unbuttoned his shirt as we danced, and then helped him remove his preppy slacks. Despite all the time we had spent in the showers together, I had never felt my naked body against his, and I found I liked it very much.

We continued to dance, his cock a thing of beauty against my bare skin. Occasionally, we would stand very still and just kiss for untold minutes. My juices were flowing down my thighs now, I could feel my pussy lips all puffy and eager. Jim guided me to the couch and leaned me face down over the arm. He placed his strong hands on my hips and his cock to my aching slit. Then he was deep inside me, thrusting repeatedly as he fucked me hard and fast. My poor engorged clit was rubbing against the fabric of the sofa with each thrust, moving me closer and closer to orgasm. Forgotten, Erik sat beside my head, watching and enjoying my moans. He turned slightly and began fingering my aching nipples, pulling them and rolling them between his fingers. I lifted my head and kissed him as Jim continued to pleasure me. Suddenly, my orgasm overcame me and I screamed into Erik's mouth as my wet cunt began to spasm on Jim's cock, still buried deep within me. As my throbbing lessened, Jim pulled his dick from me. Erik stood up, walked over and placed his hand around Jim's hard, wet cock and massaged it, guiding the spray all over my ass, as Jim released all of his sweet creamy come.

When I was able to talk again, I smiled up at Erik, asking him if he would like to taste me now? He eagerly agreed and moved to between my legs, but I stopped him. I dropped to my knees beside Jim and offered his cock to Erik's eager mouth. I could see the way both men hesitated, but I knew what I wanted and I knew I would get it. Erik knelt beside me as I guided Jim's still-hard cock into his mouth. He opened his mouth and took as much of Jim as he could, sucking it in deeply and smoothly. My entire body began to ache with desire as I watched my lover taste his first cock. Jim placed his hands on Erik's head and encouraged him to continue with his sucking. I couldn't stand just watching, so I moved closer, sliding my lips over the exposed cock at the base, licking it and nibbling with my soft lips. Our mouths met in a kiss, lingering over the hardening shaft of Jim's cock. Erik followed my lead. As my lips moved down to suck on his balls, Erik moved with me. We made love to Jim as if we had been doing it forever. When I noticed some pre-cum on the tip of Jim's ready cock, I encouraged Erik to taste it, which he did.

Jim helped me up and placed me over the sofa arm again, this time heads up. My sweet Erik approached and stepped between my legs, placing his stiff manhood against my engorged lips. Jim came up beside him and wrapped his hand around that ready cock and helped Erik thrust it home. I wrapped my legs around Erik's waist and he began to fuck me with long, slow strokes. Jim moved to the sofa and knelt by my head, offering me his hardened cock. My mouth opened to accept his ready dick as I began moving my hips to meet Erik's thrusts.

His cock was rubbing against my clit, my poor over-excited clit, and I could feel myself ready to come again. I could only moan, begging my men to fuck me while my mouth was stuffed full of excited cock. As I came, my cries were wrenched from my throat. I bucked against Erik, which caused him to fuck harder. I could feel his cock swell in preparation for coming. Then I felt it, the unique feeling of being filled with hot come as it splashed against my cunt walls. Jim couldn't wait any longer and started spraying come down my throat as I tried in vain to swallow it all. As Erik relaxed, he leaned over the sofa and was resting on top of my sated form. I pulled his face to mine and kissed him, sharing the delicious come Jim had provided.

As I sat between my two men, I had to reflect that my date had turned out quite well and look forward to many more.

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The "Hands-On" Tit Contest was advertised for Saturday night in Charlie's Bar. There happens to be five girls in the bar and they all decide that it's a great idea to show off their tits so they eagerly enter the contest.

The video cameras are pulled out and ready to get all the action. The girls suddenly hesitate because they don't want this recorded. The guys tell them that they are only going to be videoing their tits and not to worry. Tits are shown everywhere. The girls decide it's ok. Little do they know. The guys will start with the tits and then…

Tit Contest, Phase 1: The judges spend considerable time feeling the tits of all the girls but they cannot come to an agreement as to which babe has the best tits. Then they open the judging to the audience. Now that is audience participation!

The five girls are topless and have their arms in the air to further accentuate their lovely hooters. The men quickly form lines in front of their favorite set of tits. The rules are simple. Give the tits a work out. Each man has two minutes to do some serious tit feeling and kneading. No tit fucking (…yet). Not fair, not fair complains one of the girls. Two minutes of tit kneading is not enough! Right! She wants at least five minutes and perhaps ten minutes of vigorous tit squeezing. Whoa! None of the men argue, of course.

There are about ten men in each of the lines. They say they cannot decide which babe has the best tits because all the hooters are so great. So, on to Phase 2 of the tit contest. When one of the girls protests that something funny is going on, some of the guys just wink at each other. They know very well that this is not a simple tit contest. It is to go all the way to testing who had the tightest cunt to who can fuck the most men.

Two of the girls in the contest actually live in the town and are in on the scheme. However, they are getting paid to go along with the story. Of course, these two babes are the town sluts. What the three out-of-town girls don't know is when it gets to the part of fucking, there will only be the three girls. The guys can fuck the town sluts any time but not the babes who travel through. These cunts are choice meat!

The judges tell the girls that they must participate in Phase 2 which is who has the best cunt. "Ok, girls, strip completely. Show us your cunts! Again the judges cannot make up their minds. The cunts all looks soo good but…they again open the judging to the audience. And again, no one in the audience can make a decision.

So on to Phase 3 – who can spread their legs the widest? The men bring over three tables. This is where the two town sluts opt out. The three girls do not even notice the two girls are gone. "Ok, girls, hop up on the table and put your ass right on the edge, lay back and spread your legs." one of the judges says. Again the same girl starts to protest. One of the men tell her to be a good sport and go along with the game. Sure…why not? It's fun! No one raises any further objections.

In fact, the girls are so excited about the contest that they don't even mind the guys video taping them. They are having a great time!

As the three girls get their asses on the edge of the table, spread their legs and lay back, there are two men at each table who hold the girls' arms over their heads on the table. They say this is to position them better but it is really so no one can escape. Well, same thing. No decision and on to Phase 4.

Phase 4 – Who has the tightest cunt? The judges each say they conveniently each carry their own "cunt-o-meter" their cocks, of course. They stick their cocks in the cunts and tell the girl to squeeze their cunt muscles. Oh, these poor indecisive men. They just can't make up their minds, the girls are saying to one another. Well, let's just humor them and go along with the game. It's audience participation time again. Same story…can't make up their minds. The girls roll their eyes.

Phase 5 – The judges say that since there are so many cocks hanging out, what goes better with a cock? Tits…for tit fucking. Kind of like rum and coke, hot dogs and beer, you get it the idea. The girls eagerly agree that it's a great idea. Luckily all three girls have some pretty large hooters to play with. The judges go to work on the tits. Pretty soon all the tits are full of cum. One of the girls automatically yell for that it's time for the audience to join in.

One of the guys slides his cock into the tits and, oops, the cock slipped and when into the girl's mouth. Oh my. Well, babe, as long as it is in your mouth, go to it. She eagerly takes the cock all the way to his balls. The other guys pick up on this little slip of the cock and suddenly the tit fucking has turned to cock sucking.

They have "accidentally"—sure—does a bear shit in the woods—added another phase to the contest. Since tit fucking was replaced with cock sucking, they still have to fulfill the tit fucking requirement. So back in line for that. And this is all getting on video tape.

Now Phase 5, or what was really the goal in the first place, gang banging the three cunts. While the contest is going on, Charlie, the owner of the bar, has been calling the other neighborhood bars and telling them they have an emergency here…three horny cunts and they need hard cocks right away. The audience has been slowly growing larger and none of the three girls has even noticed it.

Now he is calling bars farther away for reinforcement cocks. He figures that since there are so many cocks already in the bar, it will give the reinforcements plenty of time to get here.

Charlie said to a guy standing nearby, "We've been doing these tit contests for years and no one seems to challenge the rules. These cunts just do exactly what we tell them to do. They never even question what we are doing. When it comes to the Phase 5 fucking, they go crazy . These cunts are so much fun!!!"

It is becoming quite a fuck off to decide the winner (as usual). The reinforcements arrive from other bars. The video tapes are being shot. The cunts are having a great time and the cocks are shooting off all over mouths and tits.

In between one cock coming out and another going into a cunt, one of the girls yells: "Hey, when do we do the phase for ass fucking?" There is a roar from all the men and even the girls agree that phase is next.

So, who won the original "hands-on" tit contest? Who knows? It's still going on! We do know that the three cunts have decided to relocate here and that instead of having only two town sluts, there are now five!

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I had been the Chairman of the Board for the last ten years. My grandfather had started the company and then my father had succeeded him as Chairman. Now I was the Chairman or may I say the Hair man. I loved hairy women and my current secretary Paula was a sexy brunette who had been selected because of her hirsuteness. She was the ultimate hairy woman. Jet-black bushy hair adorned her armpits and her pubic hair was a mass of hair growing from her navel down to her luscious buttocks. She would have made a barbers delight.

However my tenure as Chairman was a lot of pleasure mixed with little business and sadly the soaring profits of yesteryear was plummeting. The Board was divided and the crucial meeting was set for today. The main point on the agenda was my ouster as Chairman. While I was rich and famous the perks of the office was more than attractive and I was determined to stave off my removal by my cousin Peter. I controlled 28% of the voting rights while he had 25%. The balance was split down the middle and the crucial stock was in the hands of Sandra whose 11% and Jon whose 15% would tilt the scales. Sandra had a crush on me for years and in fact had recently even grown her armpit hair in order to attract me but I had studiously avoided her and I knew that to get her on my side I would have to fuck her. Jon on the other hand was close to Peter and I had to wean him away. I felt that Paula would have to seduce him.

I called Paula to my room to discuss my plans for the Board meeting. She bent over and kissed me as I caught sight of those over sized melons, which never failed to give me an erection. Her hands fell to my zipper and she pulled out my swollen dick. Even though I was facing the threat of being thrown out, my sexual ardor was not diminishing. I pulled off Paula's loose top and gazed at the luscious growth of jet-black hair in her bushy underarms. In all the years that we had fucked he initial sight of her hairy armpits always took my breath away. It was lush and dense like a well-tended garden. She always combed her bushy armpits like he hair on her head. Though it was untrimmed the bushy hair ad a well maintained look.

I bent and took a few tufty locks of her bushy armpits in my mouth. She was already bent with her hand at the top of my chair her armpits on my face in the manner that I liked and her other hand was jerking my erect phallus up and down. She leaned over and flicked her tongue over them as pulled the head of my dick to the opening of her mouth. She lowered her head slowly downward and I pushed myself deep into her mouth my head tugging at her hirsute armpits as my cock touched the roof of her mouth. She kept lowering herself onto my cock until her mouth rubbed against the hair on my sack. She stayed down and twirled her tongue around my shaft as she moved up and then down.

She then looked up at me and pulled her mouth off my throbbing member. My eyes were shut and tongue deep into her armpit forest but she moved lower down and put her wet right armpit against my swollen engine as the long silky hair touched my exposed glans. I loved the feel of the heavy pelt of hair on my cock as I pushed it through the thicket of hair in her unshaven armpits. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I groaned as my cock disappeared into the matted hair of her unshaven pits. It felt so god and I was ready to cum. I knew that Paula would have to be ready and I didn't want to cum in her underarms so I asked her to lower her mouth on my throbbing dick as I swamped her mouth with my cascading jism. She quickly swallowed all my cum and wiped her mouth with a tissue and straightened her dress and was ready for work.

I was now ready for the Board Meeting. The other had already assembled in the Board Room and as I had planned I had asked my mentor Kris who owned 2% of the stake to seek some clarifications and seek a postponement of the meeting for the next day so that I could se where Jon and Sandra stood on the resolution seeking my removal. When the meeting was called to order I cold see a cunning look on Peter's face. Unlike me he was ambitious and with a hard nose for business and he was determined to get rid of me. Sandra who was sitting opposite me was staring at me. I wondered if after al these years of my rejecting her she would take her revenge on me. I had already sent her a note asking her to see me after the meeting hoping that would satisfy her at least not to oppose me vehemently.

She had a curious look on her face, as did Jon. Anyway as planned Kris sought some more financial details and as Chairman I told him they would be provided and the meeting was adjourned for the following day. Peter was taken aback by the quick and sudden adjournment that before he knew it the meeting was over. Jon was obviously on his side as he hurriedly whispered something in his ear. My eyes were locked with Sandra as we got up to leave and I motioned to her to follow me. Paula as was planned had to separate Peter and Jon and take Jon for lunch and maybe more afterwards.

Sandra was in a lovely gown and she took off her jacket as she stretched out on the sofa. She too, had not shaved her underarms. I stared at the tufty coarse hair in her untrimmed armpits. At least it made things easier for me. She said, "I think your time has come. Peter wants you out and I think its best for all" It was now or never. I told Sandra that she must see things my way. I sat next to her on he sofa and told her that things are getting better and the results in the next quarter were better than expected. I don't think she was listening so I put my hands on her thighs. She said, "Look how you have rejected me all these years. I have even stopped shaving my underarms for you" She put her hands into her hairy armpits and carried on "Look at this enormous fleece in my unshaven pits I have grown them for you yet you have no time for me why should I vote with you" I told her to give me time and I thought she was beautiful. "I am really turned on by you and the thicket in your bushy armpits.

I lick the thick bushy hair in her underarms. It was dark and bushy and tasted salty, as it was wet with perspiration. She unzips me and takes out my semi hard cock and rubs her thumb over the end of my cock. She opens her mouth and begins licking the warm hard head as she continues stroking my cock as her mouth is wrapped around the head. It seemed even larger now that she was sucking it.

"aaaaaahhhhhhhh, yesss. Tongue it Sandra. Lick up and down the shaft. Aaaaahhhhhh Umm, good. I like the taste of your bushy armpits. How hairy your unshaven pits have become" I said. She likes what she is hearing I know I have to do better as she runs her tongue up and down the shaft. My cock was now shiny with saliva as I raised my cock so that my balls rubbed against her chin. I loved getting my balls licked as she played with that big sack. She began licking my balls while holding my cock against her face. She slid her tongue along my shaft and then squeezed the head of my cock.

I leaned across and put my tongue on her abundant tits and swallowed one breast; and ran my teeth gently bit down on her nipple. Instinctively she spread her legs, inviting my hands to her pussy. Her dark pussy hair was as untrimmed and wild as the bushy hair in her unshaven pits as my fingers disappear into the thick swatch of hair. I had never tasted myself. If it ever had occurred to me, I'm sure I would have thought it a gross act. But now I licked his finger and marveled that I liked it.

She wanted me to lick her pussy. I wanted her crucial vote as I put my mouth at the crisp hair at the juncture of her thighs. She spread her legs and I spread it open, pulled the hair back as I saw the pink juicy flesh that was now exposed and I begin to lick her slit.

"Oh, godaaahhhhhhhhhhh" she screamed as she pushed my head down as she convulsed and started shuddering with an orgasm. My cock was still hard after being sucked off but I wasn't bothered I wanted her to feel good. I asked her to get on top and slide her pussy along my cock as she moved slowly back and forth caressing as my cock bumped against her hairy ass. She slid up and down the hard shaft, as my cock just seemed to go deeper and deeper "Oh god Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck harder darling as my hands tugged at the tangle in her bushy underarms. I was now fucking with long, hard fast strokes. Ohhhh god, I want you to cum. lick my bushy underarms. I have grown my armpit hair for you to see you bastard Ohhhh your cock is so big. It feels so good. Oh shit, I'm cumming again Fuck me hard." She screamed as I pounded her hairy pussy. I needed the vote and I slid and out furiously from her hairy pussy. She came again. As we came to a thundering climax.

Sandra was not yet willing to commit herself as to whether she would vote with me but I knew we had made a beginning. I knew that Kris too wanted a piece of Sandra and she needed two big cocks to satisfy her. Kris needed to be called in to supplement me to diminishing resources. Kris though in his early fifties was a legendary cocksman. We have had many gangbangs and that's why he has supported me. I knew his might sword would take care of Sandra's quivering pussy. Kris came and sat opposite us. He want surprised to see us naked.

Sandra and I sat together watching as Kris still sitting in his chair, undid his trousers and pulled his cock from his pants, it took two or three pulls to free it from the restrictions, then it rose up under his hand. Sandra moved across and started slowly rubbing the huge shaft. I started kissing Sandra's hairy underarms as her little hand closed round Kris's enormous cock. Her face was level with Kris's cock as she started to wank him, her glazed eyes still glued to his great cock, the large head inches from her lips. I greedily surveyed the scene. Kris's cock looked even bigger than I remembered from the early gangbangs, as it was now hugely erect in the tiny hand as her mouth moved forward to taste this giant. She held the huge erection out and slightly tilted up then moved her head tentatively closer to the cock in front of her, and then she snaked her moist little tongue out until it touched under the tip of Kris's big member. My mouth was still glued to her copiously sweaty underarms.

He pulled her head down to his cock as he stretched. Her head dropped forward eagerly, and her mouth was at last allowed to explore Kris's tremendous knob. She started pulling the skin from the thick shaft up to the bulbous head, and licking the top, as her hand would move down again as her mouth accommodated the big sweet swollen head. I was beside myself with lust as I watched Sandra become a cock-sucking machine. She was now sliding her mouth up and down this man's huge cock. I watched mesmerized as the scene continued, Sandra now totally absorbed with her task, alternately sucking and wanking, her sweet mouth, as she went down on his massive roaring engine, her lovely eyes, widening as she looked down on it before, once again stretching her mouth over it, her lovely hair falling over her face, as once again eager to taste, feel his velvet cock flesh as he plunged down with her mouth as far as her throat would allow.

My cock was now rock hard as I parted the heavy coarse hair in her underarms and plunged into the heavy pelt of dark hair in her bushy armpits. It was slick wet and matted as I drove in and out of her bushy armpits not caring of the fate of the Board Meeting as she sucked furiously on Kris's huge monster her head bobbing up and down. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh" I screamed "I want to cum in your bushy armpits" She didn't bother to respond though her body did as it jerked as she shuddered into another thundering climax. It was all building up as Kris's face was flushed and he started to jerk violently as he fucked her mouth and started splaying his jism all over her face.

We sank back tired. Could I count on her to vote with me or was it still in the balance. But her vote was still not enough. Where were Paula and Jon?

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In the previous chapter, I told how I had used the excuse of interviewing our accountant Rodney for a promotion, and I had gotten myself invited to his home for dinner with him and his wife Janet. With some not-so-subtle references to him having to be a "company man" and together with his wife having to be a "company couple", I ended up having some very satisfying sex with both of them. They were both very inexperienced sexually, so the sex I had with them was not only very good for me, but they both got to experience oral and anal sex for the first time, and lost much of their inhibitions.

After Rodney got his promotion, which he would have gotten anyway, and I had hired Gloria, a woman in her mid-thirties as his replacement, he came into my office one day and asked some general job-related question, but then hung around with something else obviously on his mind. I finally got out of him that he and Janet would like to have me out to their place for dinner again the following week. He stammered a little as he offered the invitation, so I guessed that the dinner would consist not only of a meal, but a repeat, perhaps, of our sexual threesome.

"Why certainly, I'd be happy to," I answered Rodney. "I think it worked out nicely last time, didn't it?"

"Oh, yes," he replied while looking down at his shoes in an embarrassed manner.

"Did you like what we three did last time?" I asked teasingly.

"Yes, very much," Rodney answered.

"Did you like what I did with you?"

"Uh-huh," he answered, starting to look up toward me.

"Would you like me to do that with you again?"

"Yes, I would," he replied while looking directly at me.

"Would you like to do that again right now?"

"Oh, very much," he answered.

With that encouragement, I came around from behind my desk, opened my pants and pulled down my shorts enough to get my cock out in the open. Without another word, Rodney took my cock in his hand, stroked it a few times, then leaned forward and took it into his mouth. I closed my eyes and savored the wetness of his mouth, and as his head started to bob up and down on my hardening dick, I made myself remember how soft and delicate his wife's mouth felt when she had sucked on it just days ago. When he had gotten me hard enough with his increasing oral talents, I pulled away from him and turned him around to lean across my desk while I got a tube of oily hand cream from one of my desk drawers. I told him to pull down his pants and shorts and had him spread his cheeks while I oiled up my finger. I slowly pushed a finger into his ass, and when he gave a loud sigh, I pushed a second finger into him. As he had done in my earlier visit to his home, he started to rock back against my fingers, so I added a third finger and soon had all three buried up into his ass.

My cock was still hard from Rodney's sucking, so I put some the lube on it, pointed it at his widened puckered hole and pushed the tip of it in. I waited a few seconds for him to get used to it, and then pushed a little deeper. He didn't seem to pull away for me at all, so I pulled almost all the way out, and then in one stroke went into his ass all the way up to my balls. Rodney grunted, and then pushed back, seemingly wanting to get my cock into his ass even deeper. Within about thirty seconds we had a rhythm going, pulling almost all the way out, then back in deep and hard. I closed my eyes and imagined that it was Rodney's wife that I was again ass fucking, that my hips were bumping against her soft cheeks, and remembered how her tits swayed as I plunged into her.

My good memories were suddenly interrupted when my office door opened and the new accountant, Gloria, walked into the room. She stopped in her tracks when she saw the scene in front of her. I waited for her to say something or bolt from the office, but she just stood there gazing wide-eyed at Rodney and I.

Finally I said, "Well, don't just stand there, close the door." I kept up a slow stroking motion in Rodney's ass as I watched Gloria, without taking her eyes off us, push the door closed. "It's ok," I encouraged her, "you can come over here and watch if you'd like." I knew these few seconds would be the test, Gloria could suddenly flee the room, she could scream, she could say some really bad things to Rodney and I, or she could accept what she was seeing and perhaps be interested in it.

She slowly walked over to us with her eyes focused on the spot where my cock was still slowly stroking into Rodney. For maybe the first time I really looked at her in other than a boss to employee manner. Her light brown hair was medium length and well cut, her eyes were hazel, and although I was sure she must be wearing makeup, it wasn't obvious. Her white blouse with one or two buttons undone covered what appeared to be a very generous chest, and her blue skirt came to just a little below her knees. Her clothes, while not looking overly expensive, were stylish, and I remembered her saying during her interview that she was divorced, so it appeared that perhaps she was drawing from an ex-husband's money.

For her benefit I stroked extra slowly into Rodney's ass. I backed my cock out until all but just the tip of it was showing, then just as slowly pushed myself back in until I was buried balls deep into him again. Gloria watched intently, her eyes glued to the point of contact between Rodney and I, and her hands absently rubbing up and down the sides of her skirt. I did this slow motion several more times and watched as Gloria started to breathe deeply through a half open mouth and her eyes took on a strange sparkle. Finally I withdrew from Rodney completely and turned so that my engorged cock was pointing directly at Gloria. I heard her breath catch in her throat as she gazed at my cock, so I took the chance of bringing her hand up to it.

I held my breath, not knowing if she would acquiesce, or smack my face and run from the room, but I let my breath out as I felt her hand close gently around my cock. I lay my hand over hers to get her to start stroking it. As she did, I saw that Rodney had pushed away from where he was leaning over the desk and had his eyes fastened on Gloria's hand as she stroked me. I motioned him over to me and had him bend down to take my cock in his mouth. He bobbed his head up and down on it in time with Gloria's stroking. As she watched the action on my dick intently I took the opportunity to reach down and feel her tits. She felt so soft that I wondered for a moment if she was wearing a bra at all, but decided that it was just a soft cloth bra without any wires or padding in it. Through the two layers of cloth I could feel her nipples hardening, and although she continued to stroke me I could see that her eyes were closed.

At this point I felt that perhaps I needed some insurance against any later claim that, as her boss, I had forced Gloria into doing something that she didn't want to do, but felt pressured to do it. I sort of pushed Rodney away from me, then gently took Gloria's hand from my cock. I held her hand, then said, "Gloria, you don't have to do any of this. You could walk out of this room right now and it would never, ever, be held against you. Your professional career wouldn't be hurt in any way if you said you didn't want to continue here."

She took several beats before she raised her eyes from my cock to my face, but then said, "No, please don't make me leave. It's not something that I've ever seen or done before, not like this anyway, but I do want to go on and see what happens."

"What's going to happen, Gloria," I warned her, "Is if you stay, you're going to be fucked by both of us. Now, if you want that, go ahead and pull off your panties."

She hesitated for a moment, looking nervously at Rodney, then kicked off her shoes, pulled up her skirt to her waist, then pulled her white panties down to her feet and pushed then off to the side. She kept her skirt up and I could see that her pussy was partially shaved. I glanced at Rodney, who still had his pants down to his ankles, and I could see that his small cock was sticking straight out, obviously at the sight of the first pussy, other than his wife's, that he had ever seen.

I took Gloria by the hand, led her over to my desk, and had her bend over in the same position that Rodney had been just minutes earlier. Her ass was soft and rounded, and I could just imagine how it would feel pushed up against me when I would fuck her. I pushed her legs apart a little, and rubbed my fingers along the edge of her pussy lips. She felt slippery, so I pushed my fingers into her deeper. I leaned along her side and whispered that I could feel that she was so wet and ready for a cock, and how good this was going to feel for all three of us. I had three fingers in her, and her pussy was starting to make wet sounds as I stroked my fingers in and out . She was making little noises as she pushed back against my hand, and as I motioned Rodney over to watch, I took my fingers out and replaced them with my cock. By this time she was so wet that I speared myself into her with one stroke, hard and fast, and to my amazement, Gloria gave several little grunts, then one deep cry, and I felt her pussy muscles spasming around my cock as she came.

I slowly stroked in and out of her a few more times, marveling at how the insides of Gloria's pussy seemed to massage me all along my shaft, then took my cock out and motioned Rodney to take my place. As he entered her he closed his eyes, and I wondered how it felt to him to be in a pussy other than his wife's for the first time.

I moved up to position my cock, wet with her juices, at Gloria's face. By this time she was over her orgasm and was eagerly pushing back against Rodney's cock. As soon as she saw my cock, she moved her head to the side to take it, juices and all, into her mouth. She took part of my cock in, moved back out, took more in, and by her third effort she had taken me all in and her lips were up against my pubic hair. I withdrew from her mouth just a little, then pushed back in, withdrew again, pushed in again, and in a few seconds I was fucking Gloria's mouth. I looked over at Rodney and saw that his eyes were still closed, but his pace in fucking Gloria's cunt was picking up. I guessed that he was close to cumming, so I reluctantly pulled my cock from Gloria's mouth and told Rodney to take my place. He positioned his cock, still dripping with the juices from her pussy, next to Gloria's mouth, and she eagerly took it in.

I took the tube of cream that I had used to lubricate Rodney's ass earlier, and moved around behind Gloria. Her pussy was shiny with her juices and wide open after being fucked by two different cocks. I effortlessly pushed my dick into her, moved out, and then slammed back into her hard and deep. Gloria grunted around Rodney's cock, and pushed back against me in an effort to get me in even deeper. I held my position hard up against her ass, then took some of the lubricant on my thumb and spread it around Gloria's asshole. She grunted even harder as my lubricated thumb pushed into her ass. I moved it around, pushed it all the way in and could feel her sphincter muscle starting to relax. Her wet cunt made a slopping sound as I took my cock out, and as I positioned it at her little puckered hole I could see Gloria's head bobbing fast along Rodney's dick, and he in turn was pumping fast into Gloria's mouth.

I gave my hard cock a little push, and the head popped into Gloria's ass. I held it there for a second or two, and then pushed a little harder. Gloria was making deep guttural sounds in time to my slow short strokes, and when I was finally all the way into her ass I saw her body shudder and her muscle convulsed around my cock. At the same time I heard Rodney gasping, then slumping over Gloria as he emptied his load of cum into her mouth. She swallowed it all down, adding to her own orgasm, and I took advantage of the situation to start fucking Gloria's ass in earnest. I leaned over her, feeling her ass cheeks against my hips, and reached around to her breasts. I could feel her nipples through her thin blouse and bra, and I squeezed them tightly as I stroked my cock into her ass. I stroked hard and deep, and in a moment or two Gloria was pushing back against me, matching her strokes to mine. We both were grunting at the same time, and the feeling started to build in me, almost a chill as I felt the cum building up. Then it was almost at the head of my dick, and I slapped hard into Gloria's ass, then stopped and let the feeling of the cum spurting out of me overcome my senses. I filled her ass with spurt after spurt of my cum, and when it was almost done I resumed stroking into her, slowly and easily, until I felt that I had filled her ass with my entire load.

I had cum so hard into Gloria's ass that my knees felt weak, so I just lay over her for a few moments until my breathing started to return to normal. Gloria was making little sounds that almost seemed like she was purring. I finally slipped my softening dick from her ass with a little slurping sound and stood up. Gloria stood up also, then turned and knelt in front of me to take my cock in her mouth. She sucked on it slowly and gently, milking whatever traces might be left of my cum. I started a slow stroking motion into her mouth in time with her rhythm, but I realized that would soon get me hard again, so I reluctantly pulled my cock away from her mouth, kissed her softly on her forehead, and said, "Maybe we should quit for the day and make ourselves presentable in case someone else should walk in on us."

Both Gloria and Rodney agreed, and Gloria, with her panties bunched up in her hand and with a smile for Rodney and I, headed for the ladies' room to fuss over her appearance. "Rodney," I said after a moment, "I know you invited just me for dinner at your place next week, but I think I'd certainly want to bring Gloria along. "

"Oh, yes, please do," said Rodney. "I think she'd fit right in."

And with that he stepped out the door, and all I could do was to look around my office, remembering what had just taken place there, and think, "Wow!"

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"Who are you cupping with?"

That phrase stuck in my head the moment Melinda asked. She murmured something else about 'coming' or 'coming inside' as she walked into the odd café. A friend waved to her from the window.

We were not going anywhere in particular. I was on an extended vacation in a new country and only went out that morning to walk my dogs. Melinda approached me, as she knew the family I was staying with and just started walking with me.

The oddity of the country was that it seemed that no one did any gardening. Not that there were weeds along the suburban streets. There was no unsightly overgrowth in any yard, but it was obvious that there were no flowers, and the plants that grew to any height at all were more exotic weed than intentional planting. Yet, none of it seemed out of place. There was a comfort in this country with things that initially were quite odd to me. Through the early stages, I keep my silence.

Before we crossed the street, I do not know what else to call it, to enter the café; my brain was quickly processing a setting I never previously imagined. There was a river, every bit as deep as I imagined the River Liffey in Dublin, but it was not quite so wide. It was a cross between a river and a canal; the water moved too quickly to be a canal, and therefore was also relatively clear. Not murky at all. What struck me is that there was no railing or guarding from anyone just walking into it. My dogs tugged to go in for a swim, but I could not know if it was safe. As I stray closer to rushing river, Melinda had moved away behind me to cross the street to my right, she stepped right down into water. The entire street submerged in two feet of water. She just walked right down into it, he jeans now soaked just below the knees, and she sloshed across as if she had been doing it all her life and this was not a flood at all, it was just the way things are.

She never looked behind to see if I would follow. She knew I would.

The dogs and I stepped right down into and they loved it. It was colder than I had hoped. The lumpy cobblestone and offset brick street beneath my feet served to help you keep balanced as the water did spill off in all directions from the river.

When we got across there were many people moving about for it being so early in the morning. Their pants and skirts in varying degrees of wetness and dryness. My mind raced and my eyes searched for an empty clearing where I could allow the dogs to shake themselves off without spraying a group of strangers. Before I could do anything, Melinda saw her friend in the window, I saw the woman wave from her seat inside, and quickly moved to join her. She had not said anything to me in several minutes but when she saw her friend, it was as if an idea dropped from a nesting place in her brain. Her whole body shot to electric life and she smiled while darting a raised eyebrow glance over her shoulder and asked, "Who are you cupping with?"

I could have sworn it had a suggestive lilt to it, but I did not know. Everything was off to me and I was way out of sorts. My wet dogs brushed against a couple of men standing and having coffee. I went to apologize, expecting them turn and acknowledge it as an affront, but neither batted an eye.

The rooms were tight with people and chairs. Small round tables pushed together, separate, all in odd places. There was no sense of them being in a proper place. Everything about the place suggested that people were having coffee in someone's cluttered garage.

I found myself in a tiny hall with many open entrances. I had lost Melinda momentarily, but she quickly appeared, took me by the wrist, and brought me to the table. She already had a coffee in front of her seat, and there were two friends sitting there with her. All three of them were lovely. I had forgotten about my dogs until Melinda's friend Angela commented how well behaved they were. She said so with the same smirk Melinda had on her face when she asked me about "cupping".

My dogs settled contentedly on the hardwood floor next to a dormant fireplace. Had it been in use I would certainly be aflame along with them – our table nudged so tightly against it. Coffee in a small white cup and saucer sat before me. I did not see who did it.

I wish I could remember all of what Melinda and her friends spoke to me about, because it was all directed at me. I can only remember the things that embarrassed me or caught me off-guard. They were all sexy and that sexiness distracted me.

For a long stretch, Angela teased, "Look, he's wearing a wooly jumper and shorts!" Melinda directly fired, "Did you travel with any women?" In addition, Aimee smirked, "He hasn't touched his cup."

Cup.

"What is cupping?" I blurted.

All three giggled, more than giggled. They got a good laugh at my expense. I was way out of my element and they were thoroughly enjoying this. In an oddly intense way, I felt so vulnerable and at their mercy. I was so attracted to each of them that I did not mind. There were things I was hoping for, imagining, and as each looked at me with their eyes it felt as though they could see what I was seeing in my head.

"You're cupping with me, right now." Came from Melinda's little smile.

"We're all cupping." Corrected Angela.

Was it cupping as in coffee? It seemed to be. It was term that women would use I imagined. As it was, I did not really buy that notion, and they were beginning to hint that my intuition was not wrong.

Aimee's foot briefly hit mine.

Angela changed the subject, "Are you traveling with a woman?"

"No, I'm meeting up with family later in the trip. I am alone now. Well, except for these guys." My dogs had fallen asleep. There was more silence and they were all watching me. I controlled it, but I was squirming inside. I broke the silence.

"I am dating someone back home. She'll be meeting up with me and family in a week."

Again, collectively they had a laugh. "Dating!" They laughed that word as if they didn't use it. As if it were some ancient colloquialism.

"Are you shagging?"

I was looking and didn't know who asked it. Melinda wasn't at the table. I looked around and just caught the tail end of her figure disappear into the hall where I remembered seeing a line for a bathroom.

"Are you shagging her?" Aimee looked straight into my eyes. It was so intense, almost too much to take. I didn't know if she meant my girl from back home or if she meant Melinda. I just stared back at her stupidly.

The silence was more than enough to let them both know that I was completely knocked out by them. They could have their fun with me and not get any kind of fight back.

The coffee was unique. There was a definite buzz forming in my brain. The whole place acted like it was a bar, but it was 7 o'clock in the morning. The way people dressed, the haphazard nature of how people moved, the enormous amount of coffee they all seemed to drink. Looking around more closely, no one drank anything but this coffee. I pulled the cup closer to face and smelled it. The girls giggle some more, "You like?"

Mmhm.

Angela touched my hand as said, "You can't get this kind of coffee anywhere else. We won't even ship it anywhere. You have to come here."

I went to ask, but Aimee jumped my question, "Don't ask. We all don't have to know everything. Sometimes things are just nice. Enjoy them. Go with it. We are."

I saw Melinda appear at a different doorway than she left. She looked sexier than ever. Tall, fit, and sexy. While she had an adorable face, something like you'd see on a fairy, her sexiness came from three places: the softness and curve of her long neck and elegant shoulders and upper chest, her intensely delicate eyes, and the confident gentle nature of her direct words and actions. Melinda, fully clothed, coffee cup in hand, in a crowded café at 7oclock in the morning aroused a tiger in me that I never knew existed.

I hadn't even noticed that Angela went from covering my hand with hers to interlocking her fingers with mine and caressing the back of my thumb with hers. Melinda sat down and pushed the full cup of coffee in her hands towards me. I drank from it in silence and let her look directly into me eyes and into me.

Aimee made my heart rush even more, "Finish your coffee. You're coming back with us. We're cupping you."

The swirl of the rush of the coffee, the walk to the flat, would have overwhelmed me had not Melinda locked arms with me and guided me. Aimee held the leashes of my dogs. I have no idea who owned the flat; there were two men and a woman smoking and drinking coffee out of those same white cups and saucers in a living room area. Aimee dropped the leashes and my two guys just plopped down on the tiled entrance hall and went right to sleep with a loud simultaneous sigh. Aimee guided me with a hand in the small of my back into a tiny, narrow, bedroom.

The lights were off but there was dim morning light coming through a rice paper shade. The lavender walls and clean scent of orange and almonds almost made me forget myself. The door shut silently behind me, but the lock didn't catch. It surreptitiously crept back open a slight amount.

Aimee was on her back on the single bed as Angela slid her hands along Aimee's arms. Slowly up and down. Aimee's eyes were closed and Angela looked and smiled at me through the dim blue glow of the room.

Melinda's lips were right behind my right ear. No part of her touched me, but I could feel her breath as she whispered words I couldn't hear. Again, for what seemed like the sixth time since everything began in the café, I became intensely aroused. Melinda kept whispering as I turned my head to see her. Her lips barely grazed cheek and lips. It was pure torture. I knew enough not to cross the line, that this was some part of some game or ritual or some event that I knew nothing about, and that if I just went with it, that if I just fought every response to act out, that if I trusted Melinda, that they would all take good care of me and guide me the right way.

Melinda's eyes ate my eyes in the blue darkness. She whispered a little more loudly, but it was in her natural language. It was so incredibly sexy.

Melinda's breasts were the first part of her to touch me in her whispers. At first she barely brushed them against me, but as she whispered and I melted she pressed them harder. I leaned forward and it was as if her soft exotic words and smooth sensitive chest held me up. Our chests slowly, ever so slowly, began to grind into the other. Through the fabrics of our tops, our chests were massaging each other. While she clearly had the lead, my masculinity began to growl, and I would push and rub harder.

Her whispers mixed with sighs and our lips came so close that our breath passed from our lips and directly into the mouth of the other. We established a rhythm and breathed in and out, directly giving and directly taking from the other. We didn't kiss, we didn't touch except for our chests, but I was dizzy with her, and I was drunk with her.

Four hands carefully undid my pants and slid them down my legs. Four hands did the same to Melinda. We continued to make love with eyes and breath.

Four hands slid up shirt and twenty fingers lightly scratched and caressed my chest, my back, and my nipples. The buttons on my shirt slid away and my shirt disappeared down my back, brushing my ass. Four hands crawled under Melinda's shirt and I pulled back to clear her chest. She gasped disappointed that I stopped and pulled away, but four hungry hands seized the chance and cupped and pinched at her chest. Melinda smiled and showed me the slight tip of her pink tongue.

Aimee and Angela guided her top off over her head, and then our naked chests pressed back together. Lightly again, at first. Our nipples nudged against the other, making tiny circles, caressing side to side, becoming firmer in the joyous play with the other.

Our faces came closer. Our lips danced and darted forth and back in a little game of 'you can't kiss me yet' but I'm going to devour you when you do.

Aimee, behind me, and Angela, behind Melinda, slid their hands across our ass, and over our sex. Aimee rubbed and tugged on me through my underpants as Angela did the same to Melinda. My arms rose and slide beneath Melinda's. I needed to touch her in some way. My aching sex craved her touch. She knew I knew that she was leading me, but she also knew and accepted the animal in me that crouched in waiting. She was going to feed me, and she knew I was ready to tear her apart deep inside the jungle.

Our arms locked around each other around our shoulders, our lips still played the cat and mouse game, and our chests solidly rubbed and pressed into the other. Angela and Aimee now alternated hands on each of us. Angela squeezed me and then would run a firm hard finger against Melinda, and Aimee took her fingernails to me swelling balls or would grab a handful of Melinda's throbbing mound and massage it hard. All of this set the stage for the most electric moment.

Without warning, amidst all of the hands, Aimee and Angela slid our underpants off and rubbed their own soft naked bodies against our backs. My cock, freed, sprang firmly against Melinda's hungry bush as her mouth kissed me like red licked candy.

My cock slid between her milky soft thighs beneath her pussy. She was already so wet, and the heat radiating from her womanhood made my cock throb thicker and longer than I had known.

Aimee and Angela kissed our backs, the backs our necks, ran their fingers all around and through Melinda's short hair, and Melinda and I stood in a long firm embraced and kissed and kissed and kissed.

I found myself pulled to the narrow bed by three women. Atop of Melinda I wanted my cock sucked, but I wanted to be inside of her more. I pushed my upper body up and looked down at this whimpering aching beast. My cock hovering just atop of bush. My tip brushed it. She softly gasped. Her eyes gently shut and both of her hands slipped between her thighs and guided my cock to her softly shining glory.

I pushed inside of her in slow rhythms, feeling as much as I could, taking my time, getting to experience it all, the depths, the sensitive spots, the thin folds. It was too much to bear. With opened eyes drifting into mine like smoke, all of her crawled into all of me and there were no walls. We were making love, and for the first time I would do whatever a woman wanted. I was free.

Deep into her, my cock settled down, my brain settled down, and I started to increase the pace. A quickened pace turned to a harder pace turned to rougher pace where grabbed her legs and shoved them over my shoulders. My arms engulfed the rest of her as my body pressed her knees well behind her ears. I pounded her little pussy. Her ass bounded atop the bed and I was deep, deep, inside, feeling warmth and wetness, electricity, and gentleness. We both started to sweat onto the other. She smiled wide with her lips and she screamed high with her eyes. Her hands came up to my chest and she whispered to slow down, slow down.

She knew what she was doing.

Aimee and Angela crawled behind us. As Melinda and I slow fucked, the two friends tongued each of deep inside. The rimming made me swell harder, and it was all I could do to hold on. However, hold on I would.

Eventually Melinda and I pulled apart and Aimee and Angela crawled all over her body. Melinda had moved lower on the bed and I was still up by the pillows mostly. As Angela massaged and lapped at Melinda's glowing sex, Melinda reached over with her lips and sucked on my softening member. I hadn't come, but the intensity was so palpable for so long, that any time without it and my cock resettled. Aimee crept up and put herself in a little ball on the pillows next to me. She started to softly kiss my lips. When I kissed her back she stopped. She told me without words to just take it. She wanted to nibble at me.

The intensity of Amanda eating Melinda's pussy translated to the intensity with which she sucked my cock. It was so easy to pump and fuck her face, my hands on the back of her head, caressing her soft short brown hair, fucking her mouth harder. Her gag reflex kicking in when I held her head there for long moments, but once released she went right back it, not minding being choked, gagged, for brief periods. It felt greatest when she squeezed her lips around the crown of my cock and I quick fucked like that, so necessarily so deeply, but having her lips and tongue hit the right spot repeatedly. Still, there was something exhilarating about driving my cock deep into her mouth.

When Amanda's pussy eating turned to rimming and then finger fucking her ass, Melinda needed cock again. She flipped over onto her knees and said these words to me, which are burned in my brain, "Cup me."

I knew what it meant. My cock already raging hard, her ass soaking wet with Amanda's saliva, Aimee sliding her face under Melinda's pussy, I put my hands on her small waist and pulled her against me. My long twitching cock slid up and down her soaking wet crack. Angela really did a job on her. The thick vein under my shaft slowly rid the slight curve of her ass as Aimee pressed her soft lips against Melinda's clit. I could almost feel what Melinda felt. Aimee's lips were incredible soft and attentive, and again, just the thought of something almost made me gush and release my ropes of cum all over them. Concentrating, I held on.

My cock slow pushed into Melinda's ass. Her face turned to see me, her eyes once again, on little kitten's paws, simpered along that path that leads straight to my heart. Deep inside of her, we made love again. Her ass felt different, a different tightness, a different texture, a different heat, but it was sexy. The curl of her lip, the softening edge of her eyes, the sensitive flesh of her ass feeling and reading every scratch and caress of my fingertips. It was Melinda who sent me signals that it was all right to go harder. Something in me made me want to take it easier on her ass, but she was becoming beast again, and she fanned my embers.

We started rocking harder into each other. She pushed back into me with hard shoves of her arms into the bed. She collapsed onto her elbows, and used them to push more aggressively against me. Her upper body fell next, pushing her ass high, changing the angle, fanning me hotter, and I drove my cock into her harder and rougher than I fucked any pussy. This she couldn't bear, her eyes turned, and her whole body collapsed onto of Aimee, almost smothering her, but Aimee's approving muffles underneath and she bit and chewed with her lips on Melinda's pussy was all the 'go-ahead' I needed. My chest pressed hard into Melinda's back and my biceps curled around her throat. I tightened my muscles around her throat and fucked her little sexy ass for all I was worth. I was going to cum deep inside her ass, right like that, right in that dominant animal position, but I wanted her eyes first. I wanted to to do to her what she did to me. To walk into her, to trample on her heart with love and lust, to rip her apart inside and put her back together all at once, all at that moment of release. I sucked and tongued her left ear, soaking it as I pounded her and worked up a huge load. It surged and surged, closer to the surface, ready to dive deep inside of her, ready to communicate the one thing that all humans desire and crave and need. Love. I whispered and commanded her in her ear, "Look at me."

Her beautiful head turned and our eyes met forever that moment.

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“Well, hon, there’s another one off our list,” I said, raising my glass to you as a toast. Number 38 on our list of 100 things to do before we turn 40, "Drink a beer on a beach in Mexico," was now scratched off the list. The sun was almost unbearably hot, but the umbrella over our heads, the gentle breeze blowing in off the ocean, and the cold drinks were enough for us to forget about the heat and just relax.

You looked at me with a naughty smile. “If we have sex, we can knock off another one.” You licked your lips, gave a gentle sigh, and looked out to sea.

“Are you kidding? Here, right now?” I asked, more than slightly aroused by the idea. I had always wanted to have sex with you on a beach. The idea was so appealing. I looked at you reclining in your black bikini, the new one you bought just for that trip to Mexico. It revealed a firm, trim body you had been working hard to achieve through endless hours at the gym and the refusal of junk food.

The deep tan you had already acquired in our short stay only accentuated your tight stomach, the gentle cut of the muscles of your arms and legs. And your ass. I was so surprised you would even consider wearing a suit that revealed so much of your smooth, tight butt.

As I sat there imagining sex on the beach, my fantasy turned to our day at the mall. After hours of trying on new swimsuits, you finally found one. You opened the door to the dressing room of the crowded, hip young store, poked your head out, and invited me in with only a come hither look.

“What do you think,” you asked, turning around slowly, showing me just how nice your body had turned out. I was breathless. “You like, huh?”

I just nodded, trying not to drool. “You think it shows enough of my ass?” you asked, surprising me yet again. I had thought you’d want one that was less revealing, but seeing my face, you winked and said, “Yeah, it doesn’t show enough, does it?.”

So you took it off. The top and the bottom. I moved to you and we kissed deeply, our lips pressing firmly. My hands roamed over your smooth skin, pausing to grab your ass, pulling your hips into mine.

“Fuck me,” you said. And I did.

You unzipped my pants, letting them fall to the floor. I positioned you against the wall, grabbing one thigh and pulling it up to my side. I could already smell the sex in the air as I slowly slid my hard cock inside of you. God, you were so wet. I slid in easily. I could feel your moist lips wrap around me. You were so warm. You had been thinking about this for awhile.

“I’ve wanted this all day,” I said. You moaned in agreement. “Harder,” you breathed in my ear. I did just that. I began to pound my cock into you, pressing you against the wall. My hands found your hair, and I pulled hard, releasing a gasp from your lips.

Your whole body was trembling. The thrill of having sex in a public place. The tease of wanting it all day. It was perfect. I slammed into you, grabbing your ass, pulling you closer so I could go deep, deeper, deeper.

Your body shook hard. “I think I might cum,” you whispered between gasps. You were panting so hard, moaning, all but screaming. “Oh Brad. Brad.”

Just then, there was a knock at the door. “Are you all right,” came a female voice from the other side of the door.

“I’m…I’m…Oh, God,” you said, loud. “I’m fine.” Then I exploded deep within you, holding you in my arms as your own orgasm rushed through your body. Our eyes locked, passion still in the air. We waited for our breaths to return to normal, then we crept out of the room to buy the bikini.

As I sat on the beach, I remembered that day in the department store and wanted to relive that moment. My dick hard with the thought. “Are you serious?”

“Definitely,” you said, not looking at me but peering around the beach as if looking to see if the coast was clear. For the most part, the secluded area was empty. To our right, maybe 40 feet away, was a twenty-something brunette tanning on a huge towel. To our left, a couple about our age were walking along the shore, splashing along the waterline. Aside from them and the occasional visit from a waiter from the hotel, we were alone.

“And I thought I was going to have to dare you to try something like that, but here you are asking me.” I took another sip of my drink, my heart racing with the thought of taking you on the public beach.

“Oooh, I’m up for some dares,” you said, sitting up. “But me first.”

“Okay,” I said, more than eager to begin this game that could only end in more fun. “What did you have in mind?”

You looked at me for a moment, contemplating. When I saw your mouth turn up into an evil grin, I knew I was in trouble. “Run to the water, completely submerse yourself, then take off your trunks. All the way. Let them float away from you.”

“I can do that,” I said, chuckling a bit at the ease of the dare, knowing I’d make you do much riskier things.

“That’s not all. I want you to walk out of the water until it’s knee high…then you can grab them and put them back on.”

Without a word, I ran for the water, not wanting you to know that your dare had taken me by surprise. I wanted the upper hand, so I wasn’t going to show you my shock. Once in the water, I plunged in and took off my trunks. I floated on the current for a moment, letting them get away from me. Once they were a short distance off, I walked out until the water was to my knees.

By then, my cock was at full attention. I walked the few yards to get my shorts and put them on. As I left the water, my eyes got huge. The currents had taken me right in front of the brunette. Looking away, I trotted back nervously.

“Oh god, did she see?” I asked, sheepisly. You were laughing, sipping from a new drink.

Handing me one, you said, “I don’t think so, but our waiter did.” You laughed like it was the funniest thing in the world. Your payback was coming.

I sat down and welcomed my new cold drink. “Your turn,” I said. “And it’s nothing so nice.” You looked at me expectantly. “I want you to pull off the bottom bikini and touch yourself for three minutes. And I mean really touch yourself.”

“No way,” you said immediately, the reality of where we were finally shining bright. “That’s too crazy.”

“C’mon,” I said, half-heatedly. I didn’t think you’d do it, but I was sure I could come up with something else. I looked around, thinking, when I noticed the brunette was moving to lay on her back. After she undid her top, and surprisingly, her bottom, she struggled to put lotion on her back. “Okay, it’s that, or go over there and rub lotion on that girl’s back.”

You didn’t like the idea, but you had no choice. You knew you couldn’t turn down two. “I’ll touch myself,” you said, picking the lesser of the two evils.

So you slowly removed your bikini bottoms and rubbed around your pussy, moaning ever so gently. I could tell you were wet. Your finger glistened as you brought it to you mouth. But before you could move your hand back to your crotch, the couple began making their way back toward us.

After you put on your bikini again, we argued about whether you had fulfilled your agreement, but by the time the couple had moved on, I had convinced you to go talk to the girl. Watching you walk over was the most exciting thing. The anticipation was killing me. Luckily, you didn’t waste any time. You were talking for maybe two minutes when you both looked up and waved at me. I waved back, wondering what you were saying.

Later, you admitted that all you did was tell her that we were playing a game of dares, and that I dared you to go rub lotion on her back. Lucky for you, or lucky for us, she accepted, more than willing to let your hands roam over her warm skin.

Watching you, my cock got so hard I thought I was going to explode without a single touch. Your hands ran over her back in small circles before moving down to her curved ass. Your back arched, showing the fun you were having. When you bent closer to kiss her neck, her shoulder, her back, I couldn’t resist anymore.

I walked as casually as I could to the big blanket. You both looked up with smiles. “He likes what he saw,” she said peering up at me, squinting away the sun. I realized you were both looking at the bulge in my trunks.

“If you saw what was in there, you’d like it to,” you said.

“Ooh, then I have to see,” your new friend said, rolling over and sitting up, not bothering to put on her top. Her breasts were small, but perky. Her nipples hard and pointy. She had a tight, hard body with smooth, dark skin. I looked at you, expecting you to be looking at me in anger for staring at her, but you were staring at her too, your eyes moving all over her body enjoying the view.

“Brad,” you said, turning back to me after a moment or two. “I dare you to take off your shorts.”

“Really? Are you sure?” I asked, hesitant.

But I shouldn’t have worried. Still on your knees, you moved to me and removed them yourself. My cock was standing straight up. I had never been so hard. My heart was beating so fast. Two women. On a beach. Oh my god.

She popped up onto her knees. “Oh god, it’s huge,” she said. In other situations, it would have been funny. But there, on that day, it was so erotic and sexy. You began to stroke me, very slowly. When you turned, she was on her feet, moving toward me, her eyes on my cock.

Then you gasped. We both looked at you, only to see you staring at her midsection. “What?” she asked, pausing just in front of us. When I saw what you were staring at, my mouth dropped. Her pussy was completely shaved. It looked perfectly smooth. No stubble. Nothing.

“Can I see how smooth it is?” you asked, reaching out your hand. She guided it toward her. As your fingers caressed the skin around her pussy, you began to moan. So did she. “I want to taste you,” you said. I was totally blown away. I almost couldn’t take it. But you looked so ready, so happy, I let you have your fun.

You leaned forward and kissed her stomach, her hips. She pulled your head closer, letting you breathe in the smell of her skin. She got on her knees with you and you locked lips, your hands moving over her body. You gently laid her down and began kissing your way over her shoulders, her breasts, her stomach, lingering on each as if memorizing the texture with your lips and tongue.

By now, you’re ass was in the air, giving you the perfect position to get your first taste of another woman. I moved to you and slid off your bottom, rubbing your soaking pussy. She was already moaning so I knew your tongue was inside her.

The smell of sex mingled with the salt on the breeze. It was heaven. As you got into it, your tongue flicked easily across her clit bringing about faster and faster moans and tiny screams, I slid inside of your warm, tight pussy. You were so wet. I knew you were loving it, enjoying her pussy and my cock. I fought the urge to go faster and pump harder, but I knew that if I went to hard, that would mess up the rhythm you had with your new friend. So I went slow, but pushed deep, making you moan around her lips.

I felt you finger tips move to your own clit. You were so excited. Your whole body was shaking from the experience. I was moving in and out of you as you fingered yourself and licked her. She was moaning so loud, but so were you. I could here the slurping sound of your mouth on her pussy.

I was so ready to cum, but I wanted this experience to last. When you came, you came fast and hard. You were all over my cock, my thighs, and I could see some had splashed over your thighs too. You smelled and looked so good, I had to taste you, so I pulled out and moved my face over your pussy.

My tongue darted in and out and I found your spot immediately. You were so excited, you were ready for more already. She was arching her back, thrusting into you and pulling you closer to her. Our tongues flicked across a clit, nibbled on lips together. Oh god it was perfect.

When she screamed, “I’m coming,” I moved my tongue faster and faster over your clit, wanting you to join her in a passionate climax. It didn’t take long and the two of you came together in a violent shudder.

Panting, you both lay on each other, kissing gently. You lay there, catching your breath, eyes closed, laying in each others arms. It was so sexy. I didn’t know what to say, but when you both looked at me and smiled, I joked, “Well, there’s two off our list,” I said. You looked over my shoulder and said, “And here’s one more.”

I turned to see the waiter coming with more drinks. I turned back to you but you were already walking toward him. Tall, muscular, and tan, I had already seen you looking at him a few times that day. But when you pulled him to the share our towel, I knew you were wanting more than a look.

You whispered in his ear, set the trays down, and bent over to take off his shorts. His cock was huge. Bigger and wider than mine, and he was nicely trimmed. You and the girl both smiled. “Come here,” you said to me.

I knelt next to you as you grabbed his hard cock and began stroking it. You moved your hand up and down on him slowly, making him even harder. We kissed so hard, our tongues playing with each other briefly. Then you pulled away and stuck out your tongue, flicking it across the head of his large, straight dick. You licked underneath, then back to the tip before sliding him in your mouth, your lips wrapping around his shaft, your eyes on me the whole time.

You turned to me and said, “I want to suck you while you suck him.”

My eyes bulged. “I don’t know what to do,” I said.

“Just do what I do,” you said. I was on my knees so you grabbed his cock and placed it near my lips. Slowly, I kissed the head then ran my tongue over him. You sat back and began to move your lips over my cock.

I was being taught by the master. I could barely pay attention to my task because your mouth felt so good on my cock. At first I followed your lead, licking him up and down before moving my lips over him. But I quickly found my own rhythm. I sucked him in, moving up and down as best as I could. It was so huge. It was hard, yet soft. My tongue played with the underside of his shaft as he moved in and out of my mouth, my sucking growing harder and harder.

Your hand was moving over the base of my cock, so I did the same, wrapping my fingers around him. Stroking in rhythm with my mouth. Sucking faster and faster, following your lead. His cock felt so good sliding in and out of my mouth, over my tongue and lips.

When I felt I was ready to cum, I realized his cock was getting harder. I felt him wanting to shoot.I ran a tongue over the tip, tasting a bit of him. But I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. As if it were planned, I pulled out of your mouth as he did mine. We positioned ourselves over you and stroked ourselves for mere seconds before we both came on your mouth and chest.

You opened wide, trying to take us both in. Cum was all over your tits, your mouth, your chin. You lay back and licked your lips, tasting us both. When you moved your finger through the cum and licked it off, I knew I had to have some.

I leaned over you and we kissed again, this time I tasted all of our sex. Hers, mine, yours, his. I moved down and sucked and nibbled on your breasts, licking up the cum and sharing it with you. I continued nibbling on you, making you moan again. You were so sensitive. So alive.

We made love again, just as we did in the department store. It was so amazing that we both managed to cum two more times.

When we rolled over, laying in the sun, panting, we looked around us. There was no one to be seen. We looked at each other and smiled. It was the perfect fantasy, the perfect vacation.

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It was all set up my perfect fantasy. One black man and a white man all at once. I had done threesomes before but always with either two white or two black guys. Now I get one of each.

The boys didn't know each other, but they both agreed to give it a go for me. Nick (the white guy) had already arrived. We were sitting in the living room smoking the first of the many joints we would be smoking that night. The doorbell rang. Do (the black guy) had arrived. I rose to answer the door and escorted Do to the living room to take a seat on the other side of me on the couch. "Well boys," I cooed, "looks like we can finally get this party started."

"Let's get you out of these clothes girl," said Nick. Gently he and Do lifted my tank top over my head exposing my perfect and natural 36 DD tits. Complete with pierced nipples that hardened as the top was pulled off. Do grabbed my right breast and started rolling my nipple softly between his thumb and index finger. Nick took my left nipple into his mouth and started kneading the breast in his hand. Do's other hand ran over my stomach and under the waist of my skirt. Slowly he moved his way down to between my legs. Nick suggested we move upstairs to the bedroom to be more comfortable.

When we all arrived in my room the boys promptly stripped while I slowly removed my skirt. "Oh wee, Miss Sarah," proclaimed Do as both he and Nick looked my over. Both men moved closer and Nick pulled my face toward his to join him in a kiss. Do moved closer and reached between my legs to feel my clit.

"Oh," I gasped as he found it.

Nick then whispered in my ear "let's lay down." Do got in bed first followed by me then Nick.

"Mmm," I said, "the best of both worlds." Both men started running their hands all over m y body. It was almost a sensory overload. First I leaned over Do and started giving him head while Nick continued to run his hands over my body.

"Oh wee, oh wee," Do exclaimed as I slowly ran my pierced tongue around his head and carefully took the entire shaft into his mouth. "You're the best," he added

"You fuck like a porn star, Sarah" supplemented Nick. By this time Do had a large hard on and I got turned around on my hands and knees. Then Nick laid down and Do positioned him behind me to enter carefully he pushed himself in and I felt myself stretch to accommodate him. Once in I looked down to my task at hand Nick's dick I did my customary, running my tongue around the head placing light kisses on the tip. Then as the penis began to harden I ran my tongue along the length of the underside then slowly at first then as I go down picking up intensity all the while Do's big black dick is pounding my pussy. After a few min I feel something cool run down my back side and down toward my pussy. I soon realize he's pouring lube on me. He begins to slowly move one digit into my ass carefully allowing me to accommodate the intrusion.

"You want me up your ass baby, tell me you do," said Do.

"Mmm yeah I want you up my ass and Nick up my pussy. I want to feel totally full," I moaned.

"Oh, oh baby slow down," Nick groaned, "your going to make me cum at this rate." At this point Do removed his cock from my pussy and was slowly starting to press at the entrance to my ass. I stopped giving head for a moment as I felt the head enter. It took all I had to relax my body to allow that cock to enter. As he slowly pushed forward I continued giving Nick a hand job and some light head.

Once Do was in and comfortable and had given me sometime to get adjusted Nick scooted down underneath me and entered my pussy. Now I had both guys inside me. It felt delicious. I was so full and stretched. They began pumping in and out in unison as I cried out in pleasure. "Oh yes, oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me harder, oh God yes you know how I like it."

"Oh wee baby you're so tight I'm going to cum," Do exclaimed as he gave a final deep thrust. Nick was still pumping away as Do with drew and retired himself to the bathroom to clean up. Nick was now squeezing my breasts and I rode him to climax.

When it was all over both men came back to bed. We then enjoyed a well rolled blunt, laying naked, and basking in the pleasure we had all received.

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