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The Red Baroness

Jacob and Andrew stood near the streetlight waiting for a cab to appear on the cobblestone street. As the rain came and went they'd lean back against the tan plaster wall of the pub, ducking under the slight overhang of the second floor. When the rain did fall it wasn't heavy, but the young men were dressed in their best clothes and didn't want them wet, they wanted to look their finest.

Each of them had downed a few beers to help build their courage and then, after carefully adjusting their pants, they wandered out to catch the cab. They'd been very nervous, but the beer and their quiet review of their plans had reinforced their resolve as well as given both raging erections. Fortunately the fine clothes were bulky enough to help conceal their obvious excitement.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, the boys saw lights reflected in the wet puddles in the cobblestone and waved down the old black car with the light on top. Slipping into the back seat they both found themselves staring at thin man with pocked skin and some sparse gray whiskers. He stared at them for a moment and then smiled, exposing his crooked yellow teeth as he said, "Ah, two fine gentlemen dressed as you are on a Saturday night, let me guess. Would you be going to Suttle street, perhaps to see the Baroness?"

Jacob gasped and looked over at Andrew who shrugged and answered, "Yes sir, the Baroness del Rojo please."

"And tell me, just how old are you boys?"

"We're old enough," Andrew growled.

"And how old is that?"

"Eighteen," Andrew replied. The man then looked over to Jacob and squinted his eyes. They sat in silence until Jacob finally added, "I'm eighteen too."

Smiling, the man licked his lips and ran a hand up his forehead and through the thinning hair on his head. "Eighteen, eighteen, okay, I'm no policeman so I ain't gonna press this. To the Red Baroness we go," he said, turning around, pulling on his meter and pulling ahead.

Looking around the cab the boys were amazed at all the tears in the upholstery. They figured the vehicle was probably older than they were, though they we're about to admit it to the driver.

"You boys haven't been to the Baroness before have you?"

"I have," Jacob said.

"You've been inside? What color are the curtains?"

"Ah, they're red of course."

"Red's red lad, but those curtains are a deep maroon. You ain't never been there."

"We'll I ridden past it," Jacob said, punching at Andrew who just rolled his eyes and shook his head.

"You know boys, it was my first time at the Baroness you know," the old man said, looking at them through is large mirror.

"But this isn't my first time," Andrew said.

"Come, come now, you telling me you've known a woman?"

"Yes, a woman, well a girl."

"You saying you done it? She opened her legs and took in your other leg there?"

"Well no, but..."

"Well no hell boy, you're still a virgin yes?"

"Yes," he admitted, sliding back in his seat.

"Hey now, look it's nothing to be ashamed of, not at your age. Hell, my first time was at the Baroness, just like for you except I was a few years older than you boys. You see I was the youngest in my family, an altar boy at the church and my mom watched over me," he stopped at an intersection and looked around and said softly, "Don't you believe me?"

The boys shook their heads, "No."

Laughing, the driver turned back and began driving and said, "We'll it's true, or let the Lord strike us down in this cab." He paused, looking around. "There you see, true as can be. Well one day this altar boy got a job on a merchant ship and well, my brothers knew they'd need to step in before I shipped out. They didn't want some scallywag deckhand leading me to my first piece.

"Well, they dressed me up all prim and proper, acting to my mother like I was going to visit the church and then have a farewell dinner with my brothers. Next thing I know I'm walking into the famous Baroness del Rojo.

"My brothers introduced me to a few of their favorites but I was oblivious to all but one. Back in those days we looked at women differently than now. You boys like the thin ones, but back then the most beautiful ladies were large ladies. Large ladies with enormous bosoms! Well for me, I wanted the one with the largest bosom of them all... Osaria.

"Oh she was beautiful, with long, curling blonde hair that rolled down her shoulder into light spirals over her tits. Sitting down as she was, those huge tits were supported on her ample belly, but when she stood up to come to me, they tits flopped downward causing most of her body to jiggle a bit as she walked.

"Standing in front of me, she reached out and took my face in her fat fingers and pulled me to her, kissing me so softly on my lips. All I could do was look down at the grand canyon between her tits and I wondered what it might be like if I happened to slip and fall between them. They seemed to stretch down so low that leaning against her, my third leg stood straight out, pressing against that soft flesh."

The driver paused in his monologue to adjust his mirror. He could see both boys staring at him, lost in the story as they hovered between arousal and complete revulsion. The driver purposely missed the next turn so he could continue his story.

"Well my brothers paid for me and then began looking over the other ladies as Osaria led me upstairs. Now walking behind that woman was a magnificent sight because if there is anything a nice as the ample bosom, it's the soft mounds of a colossal ass. The stairs creaked loudly but in just a few minutes, she turned sideways and slid through a door, pulling my by my hand.

"Once inside she took me to a basin, opened my pants and cleaned me off, whispering to me that I had a '...lovely cock.' A lovely cock boys, how do you like that? Of all the cocks she's seen, mine was lovely. She finished undressing me and then let me watch as she took off her dress and under things and then reclined onto the bed. Looking up at me hungrily, she held out her hand and motioned with her finger for me to, 'Come here.'

"As I climbed into bed she rolled onto her back and let me just jiggle around atop her breasts, occasionally wrapping one over my shoulder or thigh. Oh it was great fun and we both giggled loudly for the longest time. It went on like that for a while and then she suddenly got very quiet, and pulled my hips downward. Holding up the flap of her belly she let me see that heavenly hole as it glistened in the light. She then took hold of my lovely cock and led it straight into the warm dampness.

"She wrapped her thighs around behind me and then let each of her breast fall over my shoulder, first my right and then my left. Now her heavenly hole was soft, but it was obvious that she'd been excavated by much larger men than I, so while it felt good, it was just a light softness I felt over me.

"Now boys, while I originally pictured a wild flapping ride, what followed was something so very slow and soft that I thought she might have gone to sleep at one time. My lovely cock felt good, but needed a rougher treatment for anything quick, so I made up my mind to simply enjoy the incredible softness that nearly swallowed my whole body.

"After a while I was sure she wasn't sleeping because she began to move more urgently, moaning to me, asking me to move right and then left. She'd whisper. 'Deeper,' and I'd push until I thought I'd fall inside the woman. Then suddenly she wrapped her arms around me, her tits squeezing hard on my face, so hard I couldn't breath as she pulled me to her with her legs, squeezing me again and again until she screamed, 'Oh yes, yes, yes, that lovely cock, yes.'

"Her body then commenced to quaking, shivering and squeezing me from the inside and me, I'm now dizzy from lack of air, but also feeling this sensation of pleasure like ten thousand feathers rolling up and down my lovely cock and suddenly a bright light shines and... and... Well boys, I'd tugged on my willy till I came many a time in the past, but this, this was so different and amid this intense pleasure, I came, spurting my spunk into her wet, wide and pulsating cavern."

The cab pulled to a stop in front of the brothel but the boys remained motionless, still mesmerized by the story. They didn't move, so the driver let the meter keep running and continued his tale.

"Well finally I had to pull away so I could breathe. I collapsed between her legs gasping for air, completely overcome with the event. That is when she farted..."

"She farted?" the boys wretched.

"Now, now, she farted a pussy fart. You know now-a-days I love the flowery fragrance of a pussy fart, but back then I was simply shocked by the sound and the wet, sticky spray that covered me when her pussy released all the air I pumped into her. All I wanted to do then was wipe off all the juices, but she sat up, grabbed me and squeezed me to her breasts like a greased pig. By the time we were finished, we were both absolutely soaked in sweat, my spunk and her juices."

The driver then looked at the boys, who looked a bit green to him. "That will be six fifty for the fare," he said, turning off the meter.

Jacob tossed a twenty dollar bill at him and shouted, "Keep the change." He grabbed the door handle and both boys quickly slid out of the car. They glanced up red neon sign and the front door to the Baroness del Rojo, looked at each other and then took off running up the street.

The cab driver slipped the money into his box and waited while a slim, blonde lady stepped out of the building and walked up to the cab. Peeking in the window she said, "Nice to see you again Sam. How old did they tell you they were?"

"Both of them eighteen, imagine that. How old do you..."

"Sixteen, if that much. How'd you run them off, the fat Osaria story?"

The driver nodded.

"Not the pussy fart?"

"Yes the pussy fart."

"Those poor boys, they'll be at least twenty, twenty-one before they dare to come back," the blonde lady replied.

"Yes, and imagine the surprise when they find out that you are Osaria."

"Now Sam, how old were you that first time we..."

"I was twenty."

"I think it was more like twenty-three or twenty-four."

"Well maybe."

"You know it was kind of nice being with a twenty-four year old virgin," she said, smiling broadly.

"It was the best ever Osaria, the best ever."

Osaria smiled and backed away from the car as she said, "Have a nice evening, Sam."

Sam waved and drove away, watching in the rearview mirror as Osaria watched him drive out of sight. "The best ever," he whispered again and again.

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On The Set

(Another true adventure, with a few names rearranged for privacy)

I had shot several made-for cable movies in the past, and this was not the first for the late-night audience, in other words a softcore film. I am a reasonably well-educated adult male, with a pretty liberal worldview, so the idea of making a softcore cable flick has never been a problem for me. In fact I liked the idea of bringing a little artistic touch to these projects, and as cinematographer, that was my job.

The first 7 days of shooting involved lots of location setups and moves for the production. We were shooting on a reasonably tight budget, so almost all the exterior locations were lit with available light, a few reflectors to redirect the sunlight and generator powered lights where necessary. Since we were moving pretty fast, I had little time to concentrate on the cast's performances, I was mainly concerned with capturing their images on film and keeping up with the rapid-fire schedule.

The film was a simple dectetive thriller, and the main characters were needless to say, beautiful women and handsome men involved in not only detective work, but also a variety of sexual situations. The plot was really secondary to the skin, but there was enough to satisfy anyone looking for a story to go with their erotica.

As with any film crew, we function like a temporary family. It's the only way to survive the schedule and close quarters. Imagine spending 10 hours a day with a couple of dozen crewmembers and actors, sharing meals, breaks, and sometimes even trailers. People tend to form quick friendships, and for actors and actresses, the cinematographer is someone they want to get to know. After all, it's me who is going to make them look good…well, the makeup department and me.

Early on in the shoot, Bambi Wade and Brad Larson let me know that they were depending on me to keep them looking like the glamorous, albeit minor, stars they were. Bambi was a veteran of these kinds of films, and knew exactly which camera angles made her look good and which revealed her few flaws. She and Brad and me were sharing a Latte after the first day's shoot when she informed me that I should stay away from her left buttock.

That revelation caught both Brad and me by surprise. "Your left buttock?" I asked, knowing she had a great figure with an exceptionally lovely ass.

"If you shoot it too close, you see the scar." She said with a slight grimace. "I got it a long time ago when I had a ski accident. Jabbed with a ski-pole."

Brad put down his coffee and smiled, "Well I could swear I have seen your bottom before and never noticed any scars".

Bambi glanced at him and then turned back to me, " As long as the lighting is very diffused, it doesn't show, but direct sunlight or a strong spot and …it's kinda gross."

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Brad leaned in closer to me. "Yea, and stay away from my right butt-cheek."

I looked at him questioningly,

"Pimple" He burst into a laugh.

I thought to myself, I would like to give both these beautiful bodies a closer inspection, but not on the set.

The evening continued with a few more jokes, lots of shoptalk and a little casual flirting. I couldn't help thinking about how much fun Brad and Bambi would be in private, but soon they excused themselves. They both had to go work on their lines for the next day's shooting.

As they left, I took a last sip of my latte and decided to turn in. A quick dinner in my room and a good night's rest was what I needed more than anything tonight. So far all the shooting had been scenes that advanced the story, and no sex, but tomorrow all that would change. We were moving to a soundstage where we would be shooting the first of several interiors, most of which involved the characters having sex. It was going to be a long day.

The following morning I was up before dawn as usual. After a quick cup of coffee, I headed to the studio. We had most of the morning to light the sets, and would start shooting with actors shortly after lunch.

Even though I had shot nude scenes before, I always tried to remember that though I might find the situation a little uncomfortable, it would be more so for the actors and actresses who would be performing. Because of that I kept reminding myself to remain professional and concentrate on the images and the camerawork.

The set was Bambi's bedroom and I lit it or a soft morning glow. I had a couple of 10Ks creating the illusion of diffuse sunlight streaming through the shutters of the room, the rest of the scene was lit with soft-lights and very little fill. The effect was beautiful, a sunny morning in a well-decorated bedroom of a Malibu beach house. Later the sound effects of surf and occasional seagulls would complete the illusion. Brad and Bambi were already in make up, so I called for stand-ins to check the final look.

The job of stand-in has to be one of the most thankless ones in the business. You have to be on the set early, wear similar wardrobe to the actors, be similar height and look and spend hours under the lights and never have a frame of film of yourself appear on screen.

Jim and Laura, our stand-ins for just about every couple on the picture followed me onto the set. They dropped their robes and moved to the bed to assume the same general positions Brad and Bambi would take for the first setup.

Dressed only in form fitting underwear, they made a good looking pair, and if they had decent agents could probably get a lot of work, but for now, they were content to fill in for my lighting checks and spend the non-working hours munching at the craft service table.

The opening shot would be a long slow dolly around the foot of the bed. I had the dolly track already in position and Jim and Laura got on the bed. The director wanted a scene with the woman on top, often called a "reverse cowgirl" in hard core shoots. Laura straddled Brad's hips and sat up straight. I took a few meter readings near her face, breasts and lower, checking the exposure for the camera.

After a little tweaking of the fill lights, to avoid casting a camera shadow across the bed, the scene was ready. I had my dolly grip Max, run the move a few times for me so I could check the camera framing as well. One of the keys to the softcore biz was carefully playing hide and seek with the actors genitals. Once Brad and Bambi were on the set, they would not be wearing underwear, and a penis or vagina getting into the shot would ruin the scene, at least for US cable channels. Sometimes we shot European versions that were a bit more revealing, but not today.

Since Brad and Bambi had worked together in many of these kinds of films, they had decided long ago to forgo the modesty garments used in some softcore films. They tended to be a lot of trouble anyway, both from a visual standpoint and from the actor's viewpoint as well. The "patch" that was glued over the actress's vagina was uncomfortable and often fell off leaving a strange white cloth dangling from between her legs. For guys it was worse. The double-knit "pouch" that some actors used, looked ridiculous, and did nothing to prevent them from getting an occasional erection during the close contact the scenes required.

After getting the set dresser to position a couple of foreground props in strategic locations to hide body parts, we were ready to shoot.

The Assistant Director called Brad and Bambi to the set, and after a few last minute touch ups by the makeup department we were ready to go. The director, an older woman named Marge, who I had worked for many times glanced my way and called for the first shot to begin. The Assistant Director called for quiet, even though this scene was not being recorded for sound. "Camera" he said.

My assistant flicked the switch and the film magazine began to turn. "Speed" he called once the camera had reached 24 frames per second.

The director hunched over a video monitor to watch the shot through the video-assist system…"Action", she said and we were off.

As the camera began its slow move around the foot of the bed, Bambi rocked back and forth on Bard's pelvis, simulating a steamy sexual encounter. These two looked great through the viewfinder. Their skin shining with a slight glow of perspiration, their near perfect bodies moving in unison like lovers who had years of intimacy between them.

As the camera reached the end of the dolly track, the director whispered to me, "Take it back the other direction and keep shooting." I agreed that this was a good scene and the action looked very realistic. Max, the dolly grip eased the dolly back around the bed and I continued to capture the scene on film. When I reached the end of the track this time, the director called for a cut in a very soft voice, not wanting to break the feeling of the moment.

My assistant checked the gate of the camera and gave me a "thumbs-up", indicating there was no dirt in the camera gate or problem with the film. I looked at Marge and told her the gate was clean.

"Great, she said, "Now I want some close ups. A few long slow lingering shots that move up and down their bodies should work for the cut."

Max moved the camera near the foot of the bed and adjusted the dolly so the camera was level with the surface of the bed. Once we got a critical focus, we were ready to continue.

Brad looked like he was concentrating on maintaining his calm, which was no easy task with a drop dead gorgeous starlet straddling your waist and sitting directly on you cock. Bambi was getting a few last minute touch ups from makeup, taking the shine off her face and blotting some of the sweat from her body.

Once makeup left the shot, we were ready to roll again. The rest of the shoot went pretty much without a hitch and my camera captured the sensuousness of the actors and their mock lovemaking.

The scene moved from the cowgirl position to Bambi on her knees, with Brad simulating intercourse from behind her. As he pounded into her from behind, her face contorted just like a woman in the throws of orgasm. Her full breasts bounced back and forth as he thrust from behind. At the climax of the scene, he pulled her upright back against him and embraced her, grasping her breasts and nibbling her earlobe. All in all it was a very hot scene.

"Cut" Marge called. Everyone held their places until my assistant gave the thumbs up and said, "Gate's clean". At the set erupted in applause. Everyone was caught up in the action, and we all knew it was going to be a very erotic scene.

"That's lunch" the assistant director called, and everyone began to move away from the set. Brad and Bambi were still on the bed, and I walked over to congratulate them on a very hot scene.

I handed Bambi her robe. "You two were great."

Thanks she said, but seemed in no hurry to cover herself, in fact she was still leaning against Brad, pretty much in the same position as when the shot ended.

"So you gonna skip lunch?" I asked.

"Oh no, just need a few moments to 'unwind'." She smiled. Then she moved forward a few inches and I saw the real reason she hadn't moved. Bard's penis was hard as a rock and wedged between Bambi's ample buttocks. He hadn't penetrated her, but he had certainly gotten more from the scene than he had expected. Bambi waited until the crew was well on their way to the commissary and then reached back and gave Brad's big cock a few strokes.

"Guess I got carried away." Brad chuckled, watching Bambi as she caressed his balls.

"Save it for later tiger, " Bambi cooed, then she looked up at me. " And you too."

Her fingers reached out and lightly moved over the bulge in my jeans.

"Guess that scene got to me too"

"Good," she said. "That is the point of these movies isn't it?"

I handed Brad his robe and as he took it from my hand, he looked at me and said. "Bambi and I are getting together tonight at my place to work on our parts. I really think having you there to give us a cameraman's perspective would really help out."

"Well, " I smiled, "if it will help the shoot, how can I refuse?"

As I left the studio that afternoon, I knew that Brad and Bambi had more in mind that my perspective, and that was all right with me. The chance to get these two near perfect bodies in bed together was a real incentive. I rushed home, showered, changed into some clean clothes and jumped in my car.

Around 8:00pm I arrived at Brad's modest stucco home in Santa Monica. Though he was a well-known actor, the made-for-cable movie business was not the way to become rich. Brad did well enough, I thought, as I glanced at the black Hummer parked in his driveway.

Bambi met me at the door. She was wearing very skimpy running shorts and a bulky UCLA sweatshirt. "Hi Kurt! " she bubbled, "you are just in time for dinner."

As I followed her into the living room, I saw the coffee table was set up with several plates and a forest of Chinese take-out boxes.

As we dined on Kung Pao Chicken and some sort of noodle dish we chatted about the shooting so far. The film was on track and on budget, and should wrap by the end of the week. The conversation flowed easily and after a few glasses of Kirin beer, the conversation got more interesting.

Bambi looked over her glass and then asked, "So Kurt, do you think I showed enough intensity on camera today?"

"Intensity?" I questioned with a slight tone of irony. "In regard to what?"

"My orgasms, you dope," she giggled.

"Oh those! Well, they looked pretty intense to me, but I would have nothing to compare them to."

"What do you mean by that?" She looked at me with her best pouting look.

"Well, since I haven't seen you having an orgasm in real-life, I can only guess if your intensity was strong enough."

Brad raised an eyebrow at me.

Bambi smiled and licked her lips. "Well, I guess we'll have to make sure you can compare oranges to oranges, huh?"

I blushed slightly, but knowing that I had opened the door on this subject continued, "So what did you have in mind?"

Bambi put her glass down and slowly began pulling the UCLA Sweatshirt over her head. "I was kinda hoping with you and Brad here I could see just how 'intense' I can get."

As her firm breasts came into view, I instantly saw her nipples were already erect. It didn't take but a few seconds until she had stepped out of the running shorts and stood naked before us.

Brad smiled at me and began unbuttoning his shirt. "Guess this scene will involve both of us, Kurt. Hope you aren't shy."

I looked back to Brad as he slipped out of his shirt and seeing the firm muscles of his abdomen I almost forgot to answer. "Shy, me? Well not shy, but…uh…"

Brad unzipped his jeans revealing his already hard cock peaking over his briefs.

"And don't worry. I heard you prefer men, that's not an issue for me."

His sparkling smile put me at ease, and I began undressing as I watched him pull Bambi down beside him on the sofa. He was already kissing her full lips by the time I had tossed the last of my clothing into the chair nearby.

As I neared the sofa, Bambi's hand began caressing my leg and buttocks. She was kissing her way down Brad's muscled chest, moving toward the fine trail of hair leading to his crotch.

As she turned her full attention to Brad, another, Brad's replaced her hand on my ass. His strong hands kneaded my ass and continued to pull me closer. Soon, I was standing directly over both of them, my hard cock jutting out in front of Brad's face. He looked up from watching Bambi sucking on his cock and smiled. His warm hand grasped my throbbing cock and pulled it toward his mouth.

I watched, totally hypnotized by the sight of his tongue as it licked the moist head of my dick. He lapped the drops of precum from my cockhead like a kid licking a dripping ice cream cone. Any worries I had about him having a problem with another man vanished.

I moved onto the sofa, straddling his chest and feeding my cock directly into his hot mouth. I listened to the sound of both he and Bambi sucking. It was better than any sound track I had ever heard. The moaning and slurping was intoxicating.

As I began to slowly thrust into Brad's hot mouth I felt Bambi's soft hands on my ass. She was pulling my butt cheeks apart, caressing every inch on my ass. Then the warm wet probing of her tongue touched my asshole and I moaned uncontrollably.

"Oh fuck, Bambi!"

She moved away long enough to speak, "Oh you're right, someone will be fucking Bambi and soon!" Then she buried her face in my ass again, licking my puckered hole with a vengeance.

Brad pulled off my cock and caught his breath. "You have a delicious cock, Kurt"

I smiled down at him; "I'd love to sample yours."

"Be my guest." Brad chuckled.

Soon I was kneeling beside Bambi and we were both sharing Brad's huge shaft. First she would lick the length from tip to base and I would bathe his balls, then we would switch and I would take the throbbing pole while she suckled his nuts.

"Looks like he's ready for my close-up", Bambi cooed.

She moved back, then stood with her legs on each side of Brad's hips. She reached over to the back of the sofa and picked up a small foil packet. Handing it to me she said, "would you do the honors, Kurt?"

I took the condom from it's wrapping and rolled the latex sheath over Brad's twitching dick. Then Bambi slowly lowered herself down as I guided his cock into her moist pussy.

As she was slowly impaled on Brad's cock, she squealed, " Oh yesssss. God I love your fat cock!"

As her lips finally enveloped him to the hilt, I began licking around his balls, making him jerk inside Bambi. Her savory juices seeped down Brad's cock and I lapped them from his heavy nuts.

Bambi began to ride up and down his shaft, fucking herself with gusto. Brad's head was thrown back and he was lost in the sensations, but he was still coherent enough to know what to do when I stood behind the arm of the sofa with my cock over his face.

Bambi watched wantonly as I fed my dick to Brad. "Oh that is so hot. Suck his cock Brad while you fuck me."

She increased her tempo, riding his dick while Brad massaged her clit and managed to do a pretty good job of sucking my cock at the same time.

All three of us were getting close to the point of no return. My balls contracted as Brad greedily sucked my cock deep into his throat, Bambi was moaning loudly as her orgasm began to rumble through her body.

"Yea, cum for us Bambi" I said, sounding more like a director than a participant in the hot scene. "Cum on Brad's dick!"

Her face contorted as she tumbled over the edge into the throws of her orgasm. She was panting and moaning when Brad suddenly released my cock from his mouth and growled like a wild animal. I knew he was exploding inside Bambi and that sent me past the point of no return. I stroked my cock over his face as my balls began throbbing. My cum sped through my cock and burst out in a white-hot stream splashing over Brad's neck and chest. Spurt after spurt of hot cum spattered his rippling pecs.

Bambi continued to writhe on his cock as I bent down and locked his lips in an upside-down kiss. Then I moved down his glistening chest and licked my hot cum from his tight skin. Bambi was obviously impressed.

"Oh fuck, that is so hot Kurt!" She shivered in a secondary orgasm before she settled and fell forward onto Brad's sticky chest.

I managed to kiss them both, as we all caught our breath in a wet, sweaty embrace.

Soon, we were devouring the remaining Chinese food, restoring out strength. Unfortunately, we had to end the evening's fun, since we had an early call on the set in the morning.

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She Forgot Morning Ch. 09

Sarah returned to work and gave Bill a call, unfortunately he didn't answer so she left a message and tried to get back to work. She was excited because something was telling her there was a breakthrough of some sorts, but she just didn't recall what happened. She would just have to wait until the next day's appointment and find what the therapist had to say.

Bill didn't call back until about three thirty, but when he did call she seemed so excited that Bill felt compelled to caution her. "Now Sarah, he may be just outlining a course of action on how to get a handle on everything. These things often take time you know."

"I don't know Bill, I just feel good about it all."

"Do you feel like going out, or is a celebration too premature?"

"I don't want to jinx it Bill, let's see what happens tomorrow," she replied.

They talked for a few more minutes and then both needed to get back to work. Sarah worked late to cover for some of the time she missed in therapy. It was nearly seven o'clock when she headed out for her bus. She figured she'd go home, take it easy and then in the morning roll in like always, wondering about another gap in her life.

The evening was odd, she stayed up and watched the late show, something she hadn't remembered doing in a long time. After she turned off TV she read a while and then fell asleep. In the morning she woke up, fixed coffee and breakfast and then did the dishes. Something she knew hadn't been done in over six months.

Sarah got dressed and climbed on the bus a bit stunned. She was headed to work after spending the evening and the early morning entirely cognizant of what she was doing. Could the therapy have worked?

As soon as she got to work she called Bill, but he didn't answer. She did want to talk to him but as her appointment time was getting closer he still hadn't called back. Promising herself she'd call him once she got back, she headed off to the therapist.

The bus ride seemed to take forever, but finally it pulled up not far from the therapists office. She climbed off the bus and swiftly walked in the front door and through the lobby. The receptionist quickly jumped out of her chair and opened the door for Sarah.

Once in the office she sat down in her chair and watched the therapist as he walked over and sat down. He reached out, took her hands and said, "Sarah, I have good news, I think I have gotten through to Katy. I don't think she will bother you."

"Do you know why she came?"

"Sarah, I believe your suspicions about your grandfather were true and the best I can tell, Katy became a defense mechanism for you. Whenever he started hurting you, Katy would take over. She endured the pain and humiliation so you didn't need to."

"But why did it start happening so much, I mean every night it seemed," Sarah said.

"Something must have triggered a memory for you and then later when you started dating the man who looked a bit like your grandfather, she just stepped in."

"Can I keep seeing the man?"

"Well, I'd like to have one more short session with you. The outcome of that session will help me determine if he might be a problem for you. So if you don't mind..." he paused, reaching for his disc.

Sarah watched intently as it began to spin and sparkle. In a few moments the therapist asked her to lift her skirt and pull off her panty hose and panties. She complied and then sat down on the chair.

She closed her eyes as she felt the doctor's beard rub the insides of her thighs. Then she felt his tongue slide in between her lips. He pushed it into her pussy and let his tongue circle inside her again and again. The deep probing of her cunt continued for several minutes before he moved his head upward and licked and sucked her clit.

Sarah came quickly, arching her back and pulling his head into her. Then she relaxed, letting him pull his head away.

She squinted at the therapist and then asked, "Have you done this each time I was hypnotized."

Standing with his hand on the door he said, "Yes, I felt I needed to."

"You had sex with me each time?"

"With you and Katy. You see I had to have sex with you to meet Katy."

"Is that true doctor?"

"I am not a doctor, but yes, I believe it is true," he replied, "And today, I had to confirm that Katy wasn't going to come back. I had to do exactly what I did."

"Do you have sex with all your clients?"

After she asked that question he paused for a moment and then grabbed, pulling it so the lock would click loudly. With the click of the door, Sarah forgot everything that had just happened, even her interrogation of him. He simply sat down and explained to her about Katy again, but this time leaving out any uncomfortable details.

Sarah thanked the therapist and asked if she needed to come back any more. The therapist thought about it for a few moments and then said, "Why not come back in a week or two for a follow up. See my receptionist about an appointment."

Sarah made the appointment and then headed for her bus, she couldn't wait to get back to the office and call Bill with the good news. In the meantime the therapist was just beginning to hypnotize another woman, his cock was already hard.

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They pulled her back on her hands and knees slapping and pulling her around by her hair. She was fucked like this over and over for hours as they all took turns raping her sore pussy, and mouth covering her face and body in cum untill she passed out. The next morning when they left she was there naked covered in cum, still dripping from her pussy. She layed there in ecstasy thinking of how she was going to make it happen again.

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Jasmine was so nervous. In just one hour her first big party was going to begin and she hoped everything would be ready.

The doorbell rang. It must be Nadia, she had promised to come earlier to help her with the last decorations. Jasmine ran to the door. When she opened, her best friend jumped and hugged her so tight.

"Jazz! Oh my God. I've missed you so much! You gotta tell me everything about Europe! How long has it been? A year?"

Jasmine had left the United States the day after she finished high school and went for a gap year with her aunt to visit Europe. Her aunt was a famous painter and convinced Jasmine's parents to let her go with her. She had come back only a couple of days ago.

"Almost," she answered. "But the important thing now is that we have a party to prepare. I'll tell you all about Europe in the morning."

As she spoke, Nadia started walking around the house.

"Wow Jazz! This place is even bigger than your parents'! What did you say your aunt did for a living? I surely made a mistake with architecture..."

Her aunt had let her use her two-story house for the party. In fact, it had all been her idea. "Jazz, you'll be back right before Nude's Day... you should throw a Nude Day Party for your come back!", she had just let out one day while having dinner. Jasmine almost choked with surprise. It was true that she lived in a quite liberal neighborhood, and her parents had taught her since she was a little girl not to be shy about her body (they had even taken her some times to nude beaches with some friends when she was younger). But Jasmine thought it might be a bit scandalous. So she was really surprised when the FB event got so many affirmative replies among her old high school friends.

"Well, Nadia, almost everything is ready, but I want you to help me check it out, ok?"

"Let's get this party started!" Nadia shouted.

Jasmine couldn't believe her friend was so excited about the party.

"So, first point, the changing room. I asked everybody to come here wearing clothes, well, if they wanted to, so they'll have to take them off somewhere. Here is where. I'll be opening the door, but you might have to guide someone here if I'm busy..."

"What's this?" Nadia asked, grabbing a robe from a pile next to the door.

"Well, those are the 'friendly robes'", Jasmine unfolded a blue piece of cloth.

It was a transparent gauze robe. There were about 30 of them folded on a chair, different colors and sizes.

"My mum suggested that," she tried it on, her shirt and jeans could be seen through it. "It's for the shy ones, it gives the unreal feeling of wearing something that covers you. We could be wearing them at the beginning of the night."

She folded it again and placed it on top of the pile as they left the room.

"That way is the swimming pool, no bathing suits allowed, and the dinner table."

Nadia approached the back window to check the backyard garden. There was a quite big swimming pool, partly covered with foam, and some small bamboo tables with all sorts of appetizers and snacks on them. Colorful floor cushions were scattered around them.

"Hey! That looks so nice!" Nadia complimented.

"Thanks! And here's the most fun room: body paint!" She pointed to the nearest door on the right.

"That is so cool!" Nadia rushed to the room and was astonished by the thousands of jars, brushes and colors in the room.

"I want to try that right now!" She said as she took off her shirt, now wearing just her purple bra above her waistline.

"But. Have to finish preparing..."

"Is there anything else?"

"Well, no, but..."

"Everything I've seen is more than ready. The party is going to be a success! So just relax, Jazz. And come here and paint a flower on the back of my neck," she determined as she wound her blonde hair around her left hand. "Make it purple and green, will ya?"

Jasmine grabbed one of the brushes and a jar with purple paint, and started painting the petals on her friend's skin

"Hey! That tickles," she said giggling. "Try with your fingers."

Jasmine dipped her finger on the cold purple liquid and continued painting on her friend.

"That's much better," she said, "and it is less cold this way."

As soon as she finished, Nadia turned to see the flower on one of the mirrors in the room.

"Beautiful! Now take off your jeans, I'll paint one on your ass cheek."

Jasmine looked at her skeptically.

"What? Shouldn't we be naked and painted when everybody arrives? How else are we going to convince them to do the same?"

She was right, so Jasmine undid her jeans and left them on the floor as Nadia went to get one of the yellow paints.

"Ooh, what a nice thong," she said as she sat on the floor at Jasmine's feet. "Now tighten your butt, I don't want my flower to be blurry," she joked

And thus they went on. Nadia took off her skirt to get a butterfly on her lower belly. Then Jasmine took of her shirt to get a sun on her shoulder.

"Well, bras off?", Nadia said then.

"I think so!" Jasmine was more lively now.

Soon, her tits were bouncing free.

"So, to make this less strange... Think about what you'll paint and we'll start together at the count of three, ready?"

"So, three, two, one, paint!"

The touch of each other's hands on their breasts was weird at first, but then they easily got used to it as they started laughing at their designs. None of them had thought about anything special, just doodles, circles and dots in every imaginable color.

Soon they were laughing out loud, most of their skin painted, the floor dirty with fallen droplets of paint.

"This is so much fun! I'm glad you talked me into this." Jasmine said as she placed a pink happy face under Nadia's right eye.

"I won't say I told you so... But I did.", she laughed.

Suddenly she stood quiet.

"I'm a bit turned on right now..."

Jasmine looked at her surprised. She couldn't tell by her friend's face whether it was a joke or a true fact. While she was abroad, she had got some news about her best friend becoming "too affectionate" with other girls in college. But she hadn't listened to those stories, as she had imagined they were just rumors set by some jealous people. She had always heard things like that about any of her friends, and they were never true facts.

"Are you making fun of me?" She finally said.

"No, Jazz. I find your body very appealing. I always have. And I needed you to know," Nadia was so serious now.

As her friend showed no displeasure at her words, Nadia moved forward and placed her lips on her friend's. Just a quick short kiss. As Jasmine didn't back off, she tried again, now more insistently, more passionately. She was starting to introduce her tongue into her friend's mouth when they heard the doorbell. Suddenly Jasmine pushed her away and got up.

"They are here!" She said as she quickly ran to the front door.

Nadia stayed a while on the floor as she was, wondering what would have happened if they could have been alone for a little longer. Soon she recovered and got up, ready to help her friend as she had promised her.

The party was a complete success, at least for all the guests. Some of the girls were a bit reserved at the beginning but with the help of the 'friendly robes' and some drinks everybody chilled out and they had a great time. Soon everybody was naked. Some spent more time bathing in the swimming pool. Others decided painting their body was more fun.

However, Nadia wasn't having such a good time. As soon as she tried to approach Jasmine, she would quickly run away. Nadia was beginning to fear she had scared her friend, though she hadn't seemed displeased at her first advances. Finally she decided to leave her alone, and she stood most of the time in the painting room, trying new designs on her own and other bodies.

When the party came to an end, Jasmine saw everybody to the door, thanking them for coming and receiving their compliments for a great party. Some of them even left the house with their clothes in their hands, being so confident with their bodies after spending those hours naked.

Everybody but Nadia. She stood for a bit longer waiting for everybody to leave. She wanted to apologize to her friend, not wanting their friendship to finish like that.

As the door closed after the last guest, she approached Jasmine. She had got dressed with one of the robes, in an attempt to make her friend less uncomfortable.

"Jazz, I'm so sorry about what happened before," she apologized, staring at her friend's eyes. As much as she wanted to admire her beautiful round and painted tits, she tried not to lose eye contact. "I didn't want to make you uncomfortable."

"That is the thing, Nadia," she started, looking down at the floor. "You didn't. It was quite pleasing. I just don't know what to think..."

She seemed quite confused. Nadia lifted her chin with her right hand and talked directly to her eyes.

"Then don't overthink it. Just enjoy."

A smile formed on her face as she waited for the slightest confirmation from her friend. As she saw her starting a smile too, Nadia went again to taste her lips, but slowly. She knew Jasmine would run again if she went too quickly with her.

So she took her time to savor her friend's glossy lips, they tasted of raspberry and felt delicious. She waited until her friend started returning her kiss to get her tongue in the game. Quick licks to her upper lip and around her teeth, and she felt Jasmine was beginning to feel more relaxed, so she started the hand dance.

Nadia placed her hands on Jasmine's hips and started caressing her right side, up and down, each petting a little bit further, until she reached her tit. She waited around there for a second, checking her friend was ok with where she was going. Their kissing didn't slow down, so she took that as a confirmation.

Soon her right hand was embracing her boob, caressing all of its flesh, pinching her nipple now and then, which soon was hard and pointed. Nadia felt the urge to leave her lips and surround the button she was now teasing, but she guessed it might be too much for this time. She preferred to keep it simple for the first time. She just just took a second from her lips, to breathe a little and admire her perfectly rounded breasts.

"They are so beautiful," she complimented her friend, staring at the green-painted globes.

"Than..." Jasmine started replying to her but couldn't finish and Nadia quickly went back to eating her lips, now a bit anxious as her passion was flowing hungrily through her veins.

As her caresses started turning on her friend, Nadia could hear soft moans and sighs in Jasmine's mouth. She realized it was time for the final blow. She could have pleased her friend's body for hours, but she guessed it might be better to make it not too long.

So she moved her other hand up to the forgotten left breast and her right hand started descending, caressing every inch of her hot skin down to her belly. She stopped there for a while and let their lips rest for a few moments.

"I know you've had some guys please you down there," she started whispering in her ear, and she licked and nibbled its lobe. "But girls always know better..." she added as she went down further.

Her fingers touched her lower lips at the same time she sucked her upper ones with her own. Her hole was damp and Nadia felt so turned with that. She was making her friend wet, something she had dreamed about for a long time, but had thought she would never get to do it.

And there she was now, just about giving her best friend her first female orgasm. She wanted to make it memorable, so that she might ask her to repeat it.

Seeing she was quite comfortable Nadia decided to finally go for it. She alternated some raids into her wet hole with some rubbing of her pointed and hot button. Soon Jasmine was breathing more intensely and louder moans escaped her lips. That was when Nadia let her lips free and concentrated on kissing and licking her neck. She wanted to hear her scream when she got off. Which wouldn't take long, as she started rubbing faster and faster.

Soon Jasmine was trembling hard against the wall and secretly wanting Nadia to finish her off promptly. Her wishes were fulfilled as, with an expert pinch, her friend finally broke the barriers of her pleasure and it scattered all over her body, touching each and every fiber of her skin, coming out as a yell through her mouth.

Jasmine slid down the wall against her back and sat on the floor, as she started to recover her normal breathing. Nadia sat down by her side and left some butterfly kisses on her cheek, neck, shoulder, and nipple. She couldn't help it.

"So, I'm guessing you liked it, right?"

It was more a confirmation for her friend than for herself. She knew quite well when a girl had been satisfied.

"Yes... It was... So good, thanks."

Jasmine was a bit shy yet, as she kept looking to her own naked body. So Nadia thought she should leave her alone. She started getting up.

"Wait, uhm, do you want me to... You know..."

Yes, of course she wanted her to return the pleasure, but it shouldn't be today.

"No, sweetie, you've done more than enough," she said as she kissed her forehead. "I have to go now, but you can call me when you are ready for more..." she said as she started leaving the house.

Once outside she sent her a reassuring message, "u r gorgeous" she typed on her cell phone. She waited to hear her friend's phone beep before she started walking.

As she crossed the street she heard her own phone ring.

"come back now. i want more."

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by Anonymous07/27/13

Very Sensual, sexy and wonderfully short!!!

I really like your story, the sensuality, the build-up and finally the climax. Wonderfully done and just as importantly, brief and to the point.

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Is that All ?

It may be better when it's finished. Right now it's just Ok . Do you have an ending for it ?

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that story was awesome i hope you continue it, it got me wet


tagLoving WivesCoveting Ch. 05

Coveting Ch. 05

byParis Waterman©

Danny & Vince

"We're in deep shit, buddy, let me tell you," Danny said as he poured them each another shot of scotch.

"Margie hasn't said a word to me," Vince said with a puzzled expression.

"She knows, damn it. I'm tellin' you she damn well knows. Tessa told me she was going to tell her everything."

"But Margie hasn't said shit. That's not like her. I mean, look what I got her to do. She didn't want to pose. I forced her to do it. And now... now you say she knows all about our scheme, but hasn't said shit?"

"Could be they're planning to spring something on us."

"Danny, you don't mean lawyers?"

"Why else? It's too quiet on my end too, Vince. We had it out once, but that's nothing. I expected to be harped at every fucking minute we were together. But nada, nothing further."

"Jesus... maybe I should bring it up," Vince said, "You know, air it out."

"You might try it, see what happens," Danny agreed.

"I... um, I've talked to Mark Elliot, my attorney."

"No!" Vince barked. "You figure it's that bad?"

"Hold on, Vince. I talked to him to get a grasp of how serious this situation is. You know the financial ramifications and all."

"What'd he say?"

"They can hurt us bad. But only if we admit to what we did. I... I've erased everything from my computer. I had a guy come in and clean it up so there's no trace of any of the photos. You want; I'll give you his name and number."

"I... I don't know," Vince said. "Margie's always home and all; I don't see how I could get a guy in to do it."

"Well don't admit anything. Don't sign or write anything that's an admission of guilt either," Danny said.

Both men remained glum and worried for the remainder of the week, and were more than a little surprised when their wives informed them that they were getting together Saturday night at the Morgan's.

The Swap

Tessa began to shed her inhibitions when she chose to wear the red and white flowered, backless, and thus necessarily braless, scooped necklined sun dress she'd never had the nerve to wear anywhere to the Morgan's that evening.

Margie went complexly overboard, having purchased a very short, skin-tight, black dress from which her breasts all but hung out of. She would never have worn it in public, for it kept riding up her thighs any time she sat down. But this was a 'special' night for her and her man and she wanted to look especially sexy.

Vince and Danny, completely puzzled by their wives actions, went along with the idea of a party grateful for any break in the week-long silent treatment they'd received. Although both men knew their behavior was being monitored by their respective spouses, they still couldn't help but gawk at the women and their scanty, revealing attire when they had gathered together at the Morgan's.

After greeting Danny, Vince carefully weighed his every word, "I have to say you ladies look especially good this evening."

"Thank you, Vince," Tessa said as she glanced a second time at Margie. My God, her tits are going to pop out of that dress before we put the plan into motion, she thought.

Margie followed with, "Vince has an eye for nice things; he always has," she winked at Tessa, thinking, and if Vince gets his hands anywhere near your dress he'll have a hand on your boobs before you can say Happy New Year. But look at me... the pot calling the kettle black.

Both women giggled. Tessa over Margie's comment and Margie over her last thought.

Making certain neither man was looking in her direction; Margie quickly adjusted her breasts so that a tiny bit less cleavage showed. She received a knowing smile from Tessa, and laughed.

Danny was having a problem keeping his eyes off Margie's tits that threatened to spill out of her dress at any moment.

Vince was having similar problems with Tessa's dress, which kept providing revealing glimpses of her breasts when she turned or leaned forward. He knew Danny was mesmerized by his wife's tits because he had been bowled over when he'd walked into their bedroom and gotten his first look at her in the black dress. In fact, he'd attempted to pry them out to suck on them beforehand, but Margie had slapped his hands away, and laughed at him. "No touché," she'd said, and he knew she meant it, but was puzzled all the more as to why she would wear such a skimpy dress to a get together with Danny and Tessa.

Margie had cobbled together some fruit and cheese to go with the wine Danny had presented to Margie on arriving. Vince put on some music and Danny immediately invited Margie to dance.

As Vince and Tessa looked that direction Tessa said, "I haven't seen that 'hunting' look in Danny's eyes since we were dating."

Vince replied, "Looks like Margie has given him back the thrill of the chase."

Tessa nodded in agreement, for Margie and Danny seemed totally oblivious to their spouses who sat watching them as they danced a Cha-cha.

After several drinks it seemed to Danny that Vince and Margie were eager to be wild and naughty. Margie kept bending over and showing off her breasts which all but fell out of the dress each time she handed her guests a drink or passed a tray of hors d' oeuvres' around. And Vince had already made several off-colored remarks very uncharacteristic off him.

So when Vince cupped Tessa's rear when they were alone in the kitchen briefly, keeping it there for much longer than warranted, Tessa wondered if her friend had told her husband what they were up too. Later it turned out it was only nervousness on their part. Still, their enthusiasm and the succession of tropical drinks containing more powerful portions of alcohol with each serving proved infectious in removing any barriers to what was to come.

Danny tried, but couldn't keep his eyes off Margie's tits, and when she sat down her dress rode up and provided him with a view of her crotch. Danny would have sworn she wore nothing underneath. What the hell is going on? He wondered.

Vince was worried because he now had a raging hardon and wasn't sure what would happen if Margie saw it. He snuck a glance at Danny's crotch and saw that he too had one. He figured they were both in deep trouble.

At ten after eleven, Tessa sent Margie their secret sign and the swap was underway.

Tessa glided over to Margie's husband Vince and teasingly asked, "So, Vince, do you like the way I'm dressed?"

"I love it," he whispered back, hoping Margie wouldn't hear him. He had been concerned about how Tessa would react to his grabbing her ass earlier, but wasn't worried about offending Danny at all, for they had shared too many confidences about their wives to worry about any flirtation.

"Then why don't you ask me to dance?"

"Just stupid, I guess. Come on. Let's give it a whirl."

As Vince put his arm around Tessa and began to dance with her, facing each other a few feet apart, she realized for the first time that she was a little wet. She noticed it mostly because of the movement of her own body. As she moved her hips to the beat of the music she could feel that her panties seemed very tight against her labia, meaning they were swollen with excitement.

Tessa looked into Vince's eyes, took a step towards him and put her arms around his neck. She let their bodies synchronize and press against each other, teasing him with her breasts resting against his chest. She let his leg slide just slightly between hers so that if the desire struck her, she could grind on him a little bit. She smiled as his muscular arms dropped to her lower waist and teased the top of her hips and butt. He smelled good, a pleasant musk to his cologne that drew her close enough to him that she could hear his words.

Margie walked over to Danny and leaned over, letting her tits all but hang in his face. "What about you, Danny, gonna sit there like a log when the music is so sweet?"

Moments later, both couples were dancing. Danny caught sight of Tessa across the room, dancing with Vince; even seeing her molded against his friend for the first time brought a twinge of jealousy, but he was quickly distracted by the way Margie was mashing her tits against his chest, and then he felt her crotch against his thigh. She's actually rubbing her pussy against my leg! He thought, and her hip is pressing against my crotch! What the fuck? I wonder if she feels my boner.

Margie could feel him all right; other than Vince she hadn't danced with anyone who'd had a hardon since her sophomore year in college. Of course, she'd met Vince at the start of her junior year and that had been that, until tonight.

After another minute or so of intimate contact between them, Margie innocently inquired, "Are you enjoying this as much as I am, Danny?"

"You bet I am," and then he looked around guiltily for Tessa, only to see her dancing even closer to Vince.

Something vibrated to life between Tessa's legs and she involuntarily pressed her hips hard against his leg. A gentle sigh of pleasure escaped her lips as she pulsed to the rhythm of the music in his arms. It felt so good she actually was concerned she might stop dancing and just grind against him, but to her surprise as her clit throbbed to the beat, she found it impossible to stop dancing. It was as though the music was moving her pussy from the inside and in doing so, forced her hips to sway to the music. She felt her face getting hot, her breathing quickened, not just because of the movement of dancing, but because of the excitement that seemed to be pulsing through her body.

Dear Lord, please tell me Marge and I are doing the right thing. Nervously, Tessa glanced around and saw Danny dancing just as close to Margie as she was with Vince. Her guilt vanished instantly, and she had to hide the rush of pleasure she felt when Vince pressed himself against her belly. She pressed her body hard against his, moving full into his arms and hiding her face on his shoulder. She had never been so turned on dancing before, and she tried hard to hide the fact that dancing with him felt the way foreplay did with most people. She saw Danny glance her way and she smiled at him and received a smile back. Reassured that he was okay with what was going on, Tessa gave herself to the music's beat, felt it being absorbed by her body and grew wetter.

As they moved about the floor, Tessa watched Vince's eyes. They were all a glitter with excitement. Vince had found Tessa's dress revealing from occasional side views of her breasts when she turned this way, or that. It was obvious she was naked under it. Her tits, though firm and tight-looking, jiggled slightly with every movement.

His hands patiently explored her bare back, and when he pulled her even tighter against him she countered by grinding her pelvis into his crotch and felt his erection prodding her stomach.

Tessa whispered, "Do you like?"

"Oh my, yes!" Vince croaked, "I... I've always thought of you as a beautiful, sexy woman."

"Oh, you're so sweet," she said and kissed his cheek, and feeling his erection prodding her pelvis, "I see that you're still keeping in shape."

The comment through him for a loss and he blurted, "Huh?"

Tessa could only respond with a small bump and grind into his tumescence. He understood that less than subtle message and replied, "Well, you kinda bring out the best in me, Tessa."

"Oh, you are a sweet man, Vince," and gave him another bump and grind.

Margie pulled away from Danny's arms and turned around, afraid she might just start humping his leg if she stayed pressed up against him. She wanted to show him her tits and bent forward letting them all but spill out of her dress. She bent over, shaking her ass to hide the fact that she could swear she was being fucked right there, in the middle of the dance floor. Part of her was saying that she should be embarrassed for being so turned on by just dancing, and part of her was so excited by it that she didn't care. She decided that she would just try to hide the pleasure she was feeling, after all, as long as she kept dancing, no one would ever know. Margie whispered into Danny's ear, "Oh, my, you've got a hardon!"

"I'm sorry, Marge," he said, "I just couldn't help it."

"Don't apologize," she giggled. "I think of it as a compliment." As she said this, she reached down and boldly rubbed her hand over the outline of his hardon.

Danny gasped with pleasure.

"Do you like my tits? I bought this outfit with you in mind?"

"Fantastic," he said as she gave his member a light but unmistakable squeeze; which prompted him to amend himself, saying, "I mean they're fantastic, Marge, but I have a confession to make."

Margie briefly wondered if he was going to chicken out and force them to call the whole thing off. "Oh, really?"

"I... I've been lusting after you for several months now. I mean, I always thought you were sexy as hell, but lately I... well at the company outing I got a good look at your ass and thought it was the greatest I'd ever seen. I mean, I thought for sure your ass was your best asset."

"My ass?"

"Yes, but tonight... this dress... it's your tits that set you apart from other women."

"OH... "He had definitely moved her with the compliments, still, Margie pressed him further. "But what about Tessa?"

"Tessa is the love of my life. She's the perfect woman for me... but I also desire you, and I think tonight I'm going to possess you. Of course I also think that Tessa wants Vince."

"And you know this how?"

"I'm not sure, but I suspect the two of you have set out to swap husbands for tonight. Am I right?"

"I... I don't know how to answer that," she said, cursing herself inwardly for giving their plan away.

She felt his hands on her ass and it sent shivers down her spine.

"Turn around, Margie," he said while his hands squeezed the globes of her ass.

Margie turned and immediately felt his erection bear down on the cleft that separated her asscheeks.

She looked back at his smiling face, only barely aware of the ravenous look on her own, "Oooo! Danny... what are you doing?" she murmured over the pulsing beat of the music; her body now moving in ways she had never even tried while alone in her room as a teenager. Moved as she had witnessed a stripper dance once while in college.

Danny was beside himself, fighting off the urge to let loose; to cum while dry humping her magnificent ass. He knew of guys who had done it while supposedly dancing, but while he had had some enormous boners, even a case of blue balls while courting Tessa, he had never cum in his pants. Yet he knew he was close to doing just that, and he began looking for a means to end the dance while still keeping Margie close; perhaps even getting her to go off into the house somewhere and fuck her brains out.

Encouraged by Tessa's actions thus far, Vince sent his left hand inside her backless dress. Realizing that he was halfway to her breast, Tessa shrugged her left shoulder and brought the underside of her breast into contact with his greedy hand.

"Oh, my, how did that happen?" she asked innocently, "Thank goodness your hand is warm."

"Mmmm," Vince croaked, "Not the only part of my body that's warm," he said, and added, "You're much friendlier than usual tonight, Tessa."

"Am I? I suppose that's a compliment?"

"It is," he replied. Vince's hand was now cupping her breast.

Tessa's right hand moved between his legs and gripped his balls. "Well then, let me compliment you, big boy. That's some heavy equipment you're lugging around down there."

They stopped dancing and with her eyes fixed on his, Tessa licked her lips and glanced down at her chest. Her nipples were hard and visible under the light material.

"I bet you asked Margie," he croaked hoarsely.

"Maybe I did, and maybe I didn't."

Having no verbal response to that, Vince flicked her nipple with his thumb.

"Mmmm, nice," Tessa purred and ground her pelvis into his. His cock aligned itself with her steamy slit and she moaned, "Oh, God!" and widened her stance while thrusting back at him. In a moment they were dry humping, not caring what their spouses thought.

It was as though the beat of the music slid up inside her and throbbed, then slid back out and vibrated. Then back in, filling her, and back out making her ache for more. Each beat of the bass felt as good as real sex. The tightening, throbbing and pulsing inside became so intense that she buried her face in his shoulder again to hide the pleasure she was feeling.

But even as she hid her face, her body said everything to him on its own. Her hips rocked to the beat, teasing her wet panties against his leg in little dancing circles. She could feel his dick rock hard against her thigh. Her breasts felt hot and swollen against his chest and yet, even in the heat, her nipples were as hard as though it were freezing outside.

As the beat pounded inside of her she began to feel her pussy responding to it uncontrollably. As she ground her wet pussy against his leg a particularly strong beat pounded against her g-spot and her pussy involuntarily twitched. A chill ran the entire length of her back and she moaned slightly into his ear as her hips shivered against him. It was in this moment she decided the term "dry humping" was a misnomer.

"I want you," Vince croaked.

"Do you? What about..."

"I want you, and nothing's going to stop me. Understand, Tessa?"

"I... I know you're hot, Vince. I mean, I am too... but...."

"No fucking buts. Look at them, they're practically fucking on the dance floor." he said heatedly, hardly able to contain himself from picking her up, tossing her on his shoulder and carrying her off to his cave.

His words had more than there intended effect. Something pounded her g-spot. She couldn't help but press up against him, her clit throbbing against his leg to the beat of the music. His body seemed to vibrate against hers wherever they touched and it sent tingles and chills down her spine.

She let her breasts bounce and press against his chest as she moved her body in closer to his. She pulled her head back and looked into his eyes with pure astonished lust, her hands locking behind his neck as she lost all control of everything happening below her belly button.

They kissed and the world faded away. Tessa was no longer encumbered by a marriage certificate. She wanted Vince to ravish her; to bring her to orgasms undreamed of prior to this moment and she couldn't care less if Danny was offended by her actions.

Tessa managed to blurt out, "We should go to your bedroom, Vince," before he actually scooped her up in his arms and moved quickly toward his bedroom, leaving his wife, Margie and Tessa's husband, Danny still grinding into one another.

"They left us," Danny said quietly. So quietly that Margie had him repeat himself.

"They're gone?" she said.

Danny nodded. "Why don't we go out on the patio where we can be alone?" he suggested. "Besides, it's cooler out there."

Margie took his hand and led him out to the patio where the hot tub bubbled away several feet from them.

"Will you take them out for me, Marge? I like to really get a good look at them."

"What did you just say, Danny?"

"I... um, asked if you'd show me those fantastic tits of yours," he said then blushed like a schoolboy.

"My tits? I'd be honored, Danny." And with a deft, feminine movement she scooped her breasts from her dress, letting them rest on the material so that they pointed straight ahead, with no sag whatsoever.

Danny licked his lips and went for her right breast. Margie cradled his head to it with both hands, murmuring softly, "Suck it, baby. Suck it good," and moments later she was squeezing his cock and rubbing its tip with her thumb, chanting, "Suck 'em good, baby, suck 'em good."

However, once Vince deposited Tessa on her feet in the bedroom, he had a rush of guilt. "Tessa, I... I can't."

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