Tuesday, 24 March 2015

The (worst) and BEST Date Of My Life!

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Celine gets back on the Horse!

Introduction:

Helping my Sister
My sister Celine has always been there for me. From a very young age we were the best of friends and even though she was only two years older than me, Celine always felt it was her responsibility to look after me. We both eventually got married and started families but never a weekend went by were we didn’t get together and share a few laughs. I always thought my sister was stunningly beautiful with jet black shoulder length hair, milky skin, perfectly shaped amble breasts and a nice round ass. Growing up as a teenage boy it wasn’t difficult to find inspiration to jerk off to. There were more than a few times that I hid in her closet waiting for her to get home with her latest boyfriend and watch Celine being ravished. I always made sure I was around whenever she took a shower or had girlfriends over for a sleepover. Plus I was pretty convinced she loved to masturbate just as much as I did. Sometimes I would just stare at her and she would occasionally say to me, “Jack, your eyes stuck or something?” She never out and out called me on my lusty viewings but I’m pretty sure she knew.
The years went by and I never did anything about it but anytime I needed inspiration to rub my cock, the vision of my hot sister was there. Both of us have been married for close to twenty years now and Celine was starting to have some health problems. Finally it was my turn to look after my sister. Over the course of two years, Celine had a number of operations due to an illness that is way too long to pronounce but it had left her stomach with a number of scares. I’m happy to say she has fully recovered and back to her sweet self. “Jack, you have been so good to me these last couple of years, I don’t think I would have made it without you” she said. “You know I would do anything for you, just like you have done for me. I am your brother and it’s my job to look after you. I’m just glad you are better. I think we should celebrate!” Both our families understood we were close and it never came off as unusual for the two of us to spend time together. We made plans to hit our favorite watering hole and left the responsibility of our kids to our better halves.
It was crowded and noisy at bar that night but the drinks were flowing and everyone seem to be having a good time. A little later on in the evening we were both feeling pretty good. Usually when that happens, the conversation turns pretty open between us. “So how’s your love life Jack?” Celine asked with a smirk on her face. “Well you know, kids, work, and twenty years of marriage….. pretty nonexistent for a while now.” That was putting it blunt. “Really? I’d figure it would be difficult to keep her hands off you. You’ve gotten even more handsome over the years.” Her smile was just wicked when she spoke to me. “And you Sis? It must be nice to get back in the saddle again after all the health problems you had.” Celine’s playful smirk turned to a look of frustration. “Actually, I can’t seem to find a way to get him interested again. Either that or he’s afraid to hurt me I think. Plus….” “Plus what?” I said. “Plus, I ‘m not feeling all that attractive with these scares on my stomach.” You could tell that my sister Celine was upset. “That is ridiculous, you hotter than you’ve ever been. I have a hard time believing he could resist any displays of affection from you!” I was starting to feel pretty excited now as I was fearful of what I might say in my drunken stupor. “What are you doing to turn him on?” I bluntly asked. “Well, I don’t really know what to do. It’s not like I can just strip down in front of him. I don’t feel comfortable doing that.” I could tell my sister was looking for help. “So what are you wearing when you strip down?” I was getting bolder by the second. “What do you mean? It’s not like anything will look good with this roadmap on my stomach!” This really bothered her. “Celine, I can think of many things you could wear. You could wear a teddy, a low cut tank top, hell you could wear a dress shirt unbuttoned enough to show the cleavage on those beautiful breasts!” Did I just say that? Celine starred at me for second as if doing math in her head. There was an awkward silence and then she said, “You find me attractive?” “Fuck ya I do!” as I slammed down my glass and waved at the bartender for another round. “Ok, so I dress up. Then what do I do?” she asked. “That’s easy, masturbate in front of him. If he isn’t turned on after that then……” “Then what?” It seemed I’ve lifted her mood somewhat. “Then he’s an idiot. If you did that in front of me I’d…….” “You’d what?” It seemed I had her full attention now. “I’d probably pull out my cock and cum all over you!” Either Celine was just as drunk as I was or she was actually starting to look pretty turned on. “Funny you should mention masturbating, you certainly seemed to do that a lot when we were teenagers living at home.” She had that devilish smirk on her face again. “Still do Celine and I’m still thinking of you when I’m doing it.” Her smirk had turned to full blown smile and the bulge in my pants was starting to become uncomfortable. I raised my hand again, “Bartender, another round please!!!” I barked. “Sorry we’re closing in 10 minutes, no more drinks” answered the bartender.
We had to share a cab home and all I could do is think about Celine’s gorgeous body sitting beside me. Short skirt, long shiny legs and a tight button up top with an excellent view of her cleavage. She kept looking over at the swelling bulge in my jeans. There was silence all the way to her place but as she got out of the cab she leaned into the window, smiled and said, “Thank you for making me feel like a woman again.” As the cab carried on to my house all I could do is hope that the rest of my family was asleep because I would be heading down to my man cave and there was going to be fists of fury happening. As I sat down in front of my computer to find my favorite porn site, I get a text from Celine. “Are you home yet?” “Yes I am, you OK?” “Yes I am. Are you alone?” “Yes I’m down in the man cave. Everyone’s asleep. What about you?” “Yes I’m alone too. Web cam me” Without a second thought, I logged on and there was Celine smiling sitting in front of her computer. “Jack, I want you to do something for me. I want you to show me your cock.” Between the thought of my sister asking me to pull out my cock and the excitement of possibly getting caught, I was ready to explode. I undid my belt, pulled down the zipper and wiggled by pants off. The excessive bulge in my jockey shorts seemed to please my sister. “Pull them down” she asked. “Unbutton your blouse so I can see your bra” I demanded. Celine did as I asked and her black bra highlighted her heaving tits. Without asking, I pulled my underwear off setting free my engorged cock. There was that devilish smile again and she leaned in to her camera to get a better look. I ran my fingers up the shaft of my cock and Celine looked pleased. I wrapped my hand around the head of my cock and slowly started to move it up and down. With my sister watching, I began to quicken the pace. Celine reached into her bra to grab her nipple and tilted her head back and moaned a little. After concealing a massive hard-on for the last couple of hours I knew it would not be long before I erupted. “I’m gonna cum for you Sis” was all I could mutter. Celine leaned in even closer as a heavy stream of cum shot from my cock onto the desk in front of me. Her eyes went wide as I unloaded my juices all over the desk in front of me. Having my sister watch me was the most exciting thing I have ever experienced. Celine looked into my eyes and said, “Pleasant dreams, talk to you soon.”
For the next couple of days all I could think about was the vision of Celine watching me. Where would we go from here and when would I hear from her again. Not too long after that the phone rings and it’s my sister. “You need to come shopping with me.” Under my advice to my sister, she decided that she needed to buy some sexy clothes to win over her husband. “Pretend you’re my husband” as we entered the lingerie store on the outside of town. We each picked out a variety of pieces and Celine went off into the change room to try them on. It was busy in the store so the preoccupied clerk didn’t notice when Celine asked me to come in the change room to see her favorite selection. My jaw hit the floor when I saw Celine standing in front of me with matching black satin panties and camisole. Her amble tits were practically busting out of her top they were so snug. “I think I might need the next size up on this top but what do you think?” she asked. I don’t know what kind of response came out of my mouth but I’m sure it wasn’t English. “Maybe this will give you a better idea” and with that she knelt down in front of me and looked up at me with those big dark eyes. I was speechless but aroused beyond belief. Her eyes moved down to the massive hard-on poking out of my pants. Without another word Celine pressed her hand up against my restrained cock. “If I did this do you think it would work or do you think I should try something else?” I pulled her up close to me and took in the scent of her perfume. I turned her around and bent her body over until her hands braced herself on the bench in front of the mirror. I quickly pulled my pants down and crushed my cock up against her silky panties. I positioned my cock directly between her ass cheeks and started to grind her hard. I reached with both hands under her body and cupped her swollen nipples. With a firm grip a pressed even harder into her ass and began a solid rhythm. Celine flicked her hair back, opened her mouth and started to purr. I had a perfect view of her huge tits hanging down cupped by my hands while feverously grinding her crack. I was lost in the stimulation of watching my beautiful sister ride me. The she quickly stood up and said, “I wish we had more time.” Then she smiled and pulled my cock out of my soaked underwear. She turned me sideways and dropped to her knees again. Without warning she engulfed my cock into her wet mouth. With reckless abandon Celine pumped my swollen member in and out of her mouth at a feverish pace. As I looked across in the mirror, there was my sister going to town on my cock with her tits bouncing in her black satin top. I thought I was going to pass out but I soon clutched her head with both hands and started to rapid fire hot cum down her throat. The load was too much for her and it started to leak out of each corner of her mouth and cover her chin. “My God, that was a lot of cum” We were both smiling from ear to ear but were fully aware that we had been in the change room for a while now. As I pulled up my pants I watched Celine clean all the cum off of her face with her hand and shove it into her mouth. Could she possibly look any hotter?
Even though I had thoroughly enjoyed our two encounters, I need more. I need to touch her, feel her, taste her. A week later Celine messaged me to meet her Saturday afternoon at the Starwood Hotel in a neighboring town for 2pm. Finally I would have a couple of hours of uninterrupted time with my goddess sister. I was nervous when I knocked on the hotel room door at 2:05pm. “What took you so long?” again with the wicked smile. After a sibling hug, hello and other uncomfortable banter Celine said to me “Ok, I want you to instruct me as to what I should do to get my husband excited, step by step.” A million things raced through my mind and I tried to combine every fantasy I had ever had about Celine through the years. The drapes were slightly opened and the sun was pounding through the opening. “First put on one of your new outfits and I will move this chair in front of the window.” I instructed her. When Celine returned from the bathroom she was wearing a thin white gown that ended just below her knees. I could see a riveting matching white panties and bra under the gown and see looked breathtaking. “Stand in front of the window where the sun is poking through” I demanded. With the sun behind her I could see a dark defined silhouette of Celine’s perfect body. The curves of her body and the gap between her legs was the most arousing thing I have ever witnessed. “What do I do know?” she asked. “I want you to remember the times back when we were teenagers and how often you used to masturbate in your room. I watch you to touch yourself for me.” I demanded. Without hesitation I watched my sister start to run her hands over her breasts. She slowly started to sway a little and I began to squirm in my chair so to finally let my monster be free, I pulled my pants off. My erect cock was straight up at attention as Celine rocked in front of me. “Stick your hand down….” I didn’t even finish my sentence and Celine gently lifted her gown and buried her hand into her panties. I watched intently as she shivered under her own fingers. My throbbing cock enjoyed the view but needed some attention. I asked her to come closer and she put both her hands over my shoulders on top of my chair. I reached up to her heaving tits and released them from her bra. I pulled one tit out of her gown and lowered it into my waiting mouth. I circled my tongue around her nipple and it was like I had set her on fire. I reached up with my free hand and found her hand rubbing away at her own clit. “Let me do that for you” I whispered. Celine pulled her wet panties down to her ankles and I took two fingers to part her wet clit while inserting a third deep inside her. She was soaked and began the rhythmically grind my hand as I tried to dig deeper into her. She rested her chin on top of my head and started to whimper. “I want to feel your cock in me Jack” It sounded like she had a hard time getting the words out of her mouth. I reached up to her shoulders and pulled her spread legs down unto my waiting cock. Slowly in one fluid motion, bit by bit, she took my cock right down to the base and held it there. We looked at each other and she pleaded, “Fuck me Jack. Fuck me please.” I began to rock my hips in the chair and Celine matched my pace. I pulled her other tit from her gown and squeezed them both as I started to bounce her on my lap. The feeling was amazing and our skin started to slap from the juices oozing out of my sister. I quickened the pace and held on to her big breasts to steady myself. Her hair was flicking all around and she looked like she was lost in pleasure. The pace became so fast that my cock popped out. Celine was about to apologize for loosing rhythm when I pushed her off and placed her across the arms of the chair. I got in behind her and stuffed my cum soaked cock into her cunt. She stiffened her back and I began to thrust into her. My pushes were so enraged Celine had a hard time holding on to the chair. I stuffed my sister with every inch of my cock and I could feel my balls start to stiffen up, ready to explode. “I’m going to cum Celine!” “Don’t cum in me, you’re not wearing a condom.” She cried. “Then let me cum on your tits like I said I would!!” I screamed. Celine released her grip on my cock, spun around, sat in the chair and held out her hands. I willingly gave her my rock hard cock and she started pumping it with both hands. I held on for as long as I could and my cock burst hot cum all over her tits and face. Thrust after thrust as more kept coming covering my sister and she gasped at the amount that spilled on her body. I stood there panting as she refused to let go of my cock. “My God, I don’t think I’ve ever been fucked like that!” she said fighting for breath. I smiled, looked her in the eyes and said, “Give me half an hour”

Sharing my girlfriend

Introduction:

Mmf three-way, group sex, sharing girlfriend
Years ago, before I was married, I was dating a girl named Wendy. Our sex life was great, and one night, I found a copy of Penthouse Letters under her bed. Pages were folded over to a number of different stories. They all involved three-ways with another guy.
I asked her if this was her biggest fantasy, and she said. " Sure, wouldn't you like to be with two women? "
I then asked if it was just a fantasy, or did she want to make it a reality. She said she would be willing to try it, and I told her I would make it happen, if she would later invite another woman into our bed. She agreed, and we started talking about who the guy would be. She said she would be more comfortable with one of my friends, as opposed to a stranger, and I had two friends who she found hot.
One of them was my closest friend, and almost like a brother to me, so I knew I could trust him not to talk. She agreed, and I said I would approach him.
I called Bob up, and we went out for a bite to eat. Part way through the meal, I told him our plans, and asked if he would be interested. He seemed shocked at first, surprised that I would want him to fuck my girlfriend, but said he thought she was hot, and readily agreed.

When I let Wendy know that Bob had said yes, she became a little nervous at the thought of him fucking her, but excited and turned on at the same time. We set it up for the following Saturday. Wendy wanted me to invite him over for supper, and then we would go out dancing, before coming back home to play.
Bob showed up on the planned night, and we had dinner and conversation. He was, by far, the most nervous, of the three of us. Wendy was wearing jeans, and a top with no bra. She has big nipples, and they were poking out the whole meal. I could see Bob stealing glances.

After dinner, Bob and I watched hockey on TV, while Wendy got ready. She came out, in a body-hugging mini-dress, and looked stunning in her 4" stilettos.
We hopped in my car, and drove to the nightclub. We met other friends there, and enjoyed lots of laughter, and a few drinks. Wendy took turns dancing with both of us, and flirting nervously with Bob.
About 11:30, we decided to call it a night, and go back to our place. When we arrived, no one seemed to know how to get the ball rolling, so I took the initiative. I told Bob, that to get ready, he should take a shower, and wash off the sweat from dancing.

Meanwhile, Wendy had dozed off on the couch, probably wondering if anything was going to happen at all. Once I found Bob a towel, and sent him off to the shower, I gently shook Wendy awake, and told her to go join Bob , so the two of them could have some alone time, to get comfortable with one another. This way, they could start, without being nervous about me watching them fuck.
She looked at me with eyes bugged out, and said " I can't do this. "
I told her that if she didn't want to go through with it, I would understand. The night before, she admitted to being nervous, and said that though she would fuck him, she couldn't give him a blowjob, because that was just too personal, and reserved for me only. I told her that if she couldn't let go completely, and enjoy herself, then maybe we shouldn't even consider it.
Now here we were, at the crucial decision time. Wendy stared at me, not saying anything for about 15 seconds, and then got up and walked nervously, to her bedroom.
I followed, and watched, as she stripped down to her undergarments, a matching bra, garter and stockings. Leaving them on, she walked, tentatively, to the bathroom, with me trailing behind, reached for the doorknob, and took a big nervous breath before opening the door, and walking in.
Like a perv, I stood at the door listening. I heard her ask: "Mind if I join you?", then silence, after Bob saying yes, as she was supposedly doing a sensual striptease for him.
I heard her join him in the shower, then some nervous conversation, Bob asking her about her brother, then heavy breathing and panting. God!!, I was so turned on, I thought my hard on was going to poke a hole through my pants.
I walked back to the living room to give them privacy, and stripped down to my shorts. I then sat on the couch, and tried to watch TV, with very little success.
This is what happened in the shower, which I of course found out later from the two of them:
They stood under the water, soaping one another up, when Wendy lathered up her hands, and reached for Bob's, already hard, cock, and started stroking him. They locked lips, and started necking. Bob pulled back, bent down and took a nipple in his mouth, while reaching for her pussy. At first he started to play with her clit, then slipped two fingers inside her pussy, and started pistoning them in and out. Within a few minutes, Wendy's legs started getting weak, as she approached her first orgasm of the night. Bob spun her around, bent her over, with her hands against the wall, and plunged balls deep inside her from behind.
At this point, I could hear the slapping of flesh, all the way from the living room, as he hammered in and out of her, bringing her to another orgasm.
After a number of minutes, Bob was ready to explode, and not knowing whether it was okay to come inside her, pulled out and shot his cum all over her ass and back. They stood under the shower, caressing and cleaning one another, rinsing the cum off her back, and then, climbing out of the shower, towel dried one another off.
I was sitting on the couch, with an erection like a steel rod, when Wendy came out of the bathroom, flushed, naked, nipples fully erect, leading Bob, her new boy toy by the hand. He trailed behind her, already fully erect, his cock bobbing as he walked.

The two of them blew right by me, on the couch, on the way to the bedroom, and I'm not even sure if they knew I was there. If they did, they didn't care. I wanted to jump up and join them, but decided to give them a few more minutes of alone time.
Shortly, I heard an unmistakable sound. Somebody was getting a blowjob. It sounds like Wendy's rules had gone right out the window. Good for her. This I had to see, so I got off the couch, and made my way to the bedroom.
It was a sexy scene, as Wendy had lit a number of candles, and was on her knees, ass in the air, giving Bob her finest effort at the ultimate blowjob. I watched, as his cock slid in and out of her moist lips, her hands working his shaft. I watched her put his whole cock in her mouth, until her nose touched his pubic hair. Bob had his head thrown back, obviously enjoying the effort. I know I was incredibly turned on.

After ten minutes or so, of slurping, sucking and licking, Bob reached down, and pulled her up until they were locking lips, with her lying on top of him, with his cock between her legs, caressing her slit. After kissing for a while, he spun her around, so she was on the bottom, put his hand on her thigh, spreading her legs wide open, and drove his hard cock, all the way inside of her, with the first thrust. He started humping her with abandon, and I could hear Wendy's familiar humming and moaning start to build to orgasm.
I watched, in fascination, as her cunt lips gripped his shaft, while he slid in and out. After another 5 minutes of humping, Bob pulled out, and sliding his body down, he put one hand on each thigh, pushing her legs as wide as they would go. He then lowered his mouth to her pussy and started to lick her, with his tongue, flicking her clit, and plunging it deep inside of her.
I moved up, and sat on the edge of the bed, near Wendy's head. Her eyes were practically rolling back in her head. She looked up at me, and whispered, " Thank you ", while reaching out and pulling my penis out of my shorts. She stuffed it in her waiting mouth and started bobbing up and down, while Bob continued to eat her out.

After a few more minutes of this, I stood up, removed my underwear, and ordered Wendy to get on her hands and knees. I crawled onto the bed, and kneeling, shoved my cock down her throat, as Bob mounted her doggy style. Here I am, facing my best friend, fucking Wendy's mouth, as he fucks her pussy, and we both grin at one another. We were close to high-fiving. This is surreal to me, and I know I'm way too excited to last very long. I hold the back of her head as I keep plunging in her mouth, wanting to cum.
Bob, meanwhile, has pulled out, and lying on his back, slides under her and starts to suck her pussy. I explode into her mouth, and can feel her swallowing my seed, as she pumps me dry. I pull out, and move aside to let Bob have his turn to cum.

Wendy pulls him up to the headboard, and with him lying on his back, lowers herself onto his cock, and starts to ride. I know her well, and can tell when she has just one goal in mind, and that is her own orgasm. At this point, Bob is just along for the ride, but I don't see him complaining, as Wendy starts bouncing hard and fast. She is so lost, in her ecstasy, that she isn't even aware that she's bouncing the top of his head off the headboard. She orgasms with her usual " Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck ", as Bob explodes inside her.
They lay there, quietly kissing, as they both come down from their highs. She rolls off of him, and lays on her back between us, looking over at me with a huge grin. Everyone lays quietly with their private thoughts for a while, then Wendy gets out of bed, to go and use the bathroom. As she walks away, Bob watches her and then turns to me and says " Man, she's got a great ass ", as a big shit-eating grin spreads across his face.

When Wendy returns, she's re-energized, and ready for another round. She climbs back into bed between us, and starts stroking Bob, as she climbs on top of him. She tries to insert him, but he looks at her and says " Sorry Wendy, I'm not hard enough yet. "
" Oh, that's OK ", she says, and without missing a beat, she lowers her mouth to his cock, and starts sucking.
Bob looks over, and seeing that I'm hard, says " Why don't you climb on Kevin first? "
Without missing a beat, Wendy straddles me, and inserts my cock. She rides me with reckless abandon, until both of us have another orgasm, and rolls off of me, onto her back.

Watching the action, Bob is hard once again, and climbs on top of Wendy, ramming his prick into her cunt. She places one hand behind his neck, and the other on his ass, heels hooked on the back of his legs, as she urges him on.
Pretty soon I recognize her "I must cum " face, as she grabs his ass with both hands, both feet in the air, as she pulls him in deep, urging him to go faster. " Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck " she says, exploding into another orgasm. Within seconds, I see Bob's ass cheeks contracting, as he dumps another load into her.
They lay there softly kissing for a while, Bob still inside of her, as he goes limp. Shortly, he climbs off of her and goes to use the bathroom.

While he is gone, she gives me a kiss and says "Thanks, I owe you. Can we please do this again? "
Spent, we all fall asleep, Wendy between us.
In the morning, I wake up, spooning Wendy from behind, and thinking about the night before, am almost immediately hard. I reach around, and cupping a breast, start tweaking her nipples. I reach down, between her legs, and find her soaking wet already. With no foreplay, I slide in from behind, and start pumping.

While I'm doing this, Bob is asleep, on his side, facing Wendy. While I'm fucking her, she reaches down and grabs Bob's cock, and starts stroking him. He wakes up, and they start kissing, as he plays with her breasts. Feeling horny now, Bob reaches for her pussy, not knowing I'm already there. Her cunt milks me dry once again, then she rolls onto her back, spreads her legs, and reaches her arms out, inviting Bob to fuck her.

He doesn't hesitate, and, putting his cock inside of her, starts humping at a furious pace. This time, he lasts quite a while, and Wendy, with her hands on his ass, is pulling him in deep, as she builds to another big "Oh fuck" orgasm. When he is done, he hops off the bed to go use the bathroom, and Wendy turns to me and says " That was the biggest orgasm yet."
Bob and I played on the same hockey team, and that morning, had a game to go to, so we both showered, had a quick breakfast, gave Wendy a goodbye kiss, and then hopped into my car.
As we pulled away from the house, Bob looked at me and said: " I can't believe we just did that. Wow. Thanks."
Wendy later told me, that she thought her heart was going to beat right out of her chest, and that they were, by far, the most intense orgasms, that she has ever had.
It was not the last time we got together with Bob, and yes, I got my three-ways with two females, but that's possibly another story to write.
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A Photographers Dream

Introduction:

A story written with the help of a beautiful very sexy friend
A Photographers Dream
Chapter 1

I answered the phone and instantly got a smile on my face when I heard Jenna’s voice. Jenna was an acquaintance that I had met online and had gotten to know over time. A real sweetheart and a body to die for, but she was involved so I never pushed anything. I always hoped I could get her to model for me some day, but so far no luck.

Tom, I was checking to see if you were going to have any spare time at the studio in the next week or so? (Be still my heart!) I have some people that want some pics done, and I know that you would be the perfect person to do them. (Damn.) They are exactly the type of people you love to work with, do you think you can do a shoot for them? Jenna knew I would not tell her no, so I told her sure, I had some time over the weekend, but the only thing was I had a student from the local university working with me right now. He was in the photography course there and was the son of a friend of mine. Jenna laughed and said that would be fine. I gave her the time for them to be there on Saturday morning, and after asking if I minded if she watched, (of course I said absolutely not, (Yea right!)) she told me they would see me then.

Well at least I only had to wait until tomorrow to see what she had set me up for. I had just bought a new digital camera and thought this would be a great time to check it out. I called Ryan and asked if he still planned on being at the studio tomorrow to which he said yes. I let him know we would be doing a shoot for a friend of mine and wanted to get set up and everything to go smoothly. Ryan asked what time I wanted him there and I said that 8am should be fine, as I had scheduled the shoot for 10. Ryan said he would be there and ready to go so things were all set.

Chapter 2

I guess I should explain, I am a pretty versatile photographer, I do all the standard stuff, little kids, pets, family portraits etc., but I also had a very lucrative side line that I did not advertise, and that was personal photography, all very discreet and only for people that had been referred from previous clients. I had a special room that I used for those pics, one that was kept locked during the week. In there I had a queen size bed, with plenty of room to shoot all around it, nice and warm, all the convenience of a hotel and much more private. Jenna had not said anything about what type of pics her friends wanted so I assumed it was just a friendly shoot. (Boy was I ever mistaken!) Ryan knew about the sideline of course he had helped on a couple of them. He was so flustered on the first one, it was comical. It was a couple that I did pics for now and then so I asked if a student photographer could help with the shoot. I knew that both liked to shock people with their behavior so I did not think it would be a problem. Sue was a 5’10”gorgeous redhead, DD’s and a nice round ass, Jim was a good looking 6’ man. Both were very outgoing to say the least, and thought it was funny when Sue walked in to the room and started stripping off her clothes and Ryan turned bright red and started stuttering. Ryan said later he couldn’t believe how casual she was stripping in front of him and how beautiful she was. Of course being 19 his cock almost tore its way out of his pants and he was afraid Jim would pound him. I don’t think he lost his hard on the whole shoot. We had everything set up by 9:30 and took a little break while waiting on Jenna and her friends to arrive.

The doorbell rang at about 9:45am and I went to answer the door. I opened the door and had the pleasure of seeing three beautiful women standing there, 2 blondes and my friend Jenna, a brunette. My mouth must have dropped open, because Jenna watching me from behind the other two women started laughing. As the first blonde walked past me, I saw that she had the second blonde on a leash attached to a collar on her neck. Once I had shut and locked the door, Jenna gave me a quick hug and introduced the other two ladies. The first was Kathy, and she was leading Wendy on her leash. I introduced Ryan when his mouth finally closed and suggested we have a cup of coffee and they could tell me just what pics they wanted.

Chapter 3

The ladies took off their coats and we set down to talk. Ryan was extremely quiet, actually I don’t think he could have spoken if he wanted to. Kathy had been wearing a long black leather Trench coat, and as she took it off the was wearing a sheer top showing off a very nice c/d cup set of tits being barely contained by a black leather bra. This above a very tight black leather skirt holding a very nicely shaped ass not huge, but very well defined and plush, and high black leather boots and nicely shaped legs.

Wendy was a short blonde, maybe a couple inches over 5’ with a pretty face, and was wearing a short rabbit skin coat, a short black skirt almost like Kathy’s, and shorter boots. She did not move until Kathy told her to take off her coat and give it to Ryan. She removed the coat and was wearing a sheer top like the one Kathy had on, but she had no bra on, of course she really had no need for a bra, she had very small breasts, almost like a young girl just coming into puberty. She did have nice nipples, which stood out very nicely against the sheer black lace. Her collar was like a black satin, and had a nice chrome chain that stood out very nicely against the black material. She was wearing small black patent leather boots that I can only describe as pixie boots. Jenna as usual had her shorts, a t shirt and her flip flops, but even these did not detract from the fact that she was a very pretty and sexy lady in her own right. I could tell Jenna was getting quite a charge out of Ryan’s reaction to the two ladies she had brought to us.

Kathy and Jenna sat down at the small table so we could discuss the photos that Kathy would like taken, almost as soon as Kathy sat, Wendy knelt down on the floor beside her unmoving and unspeaking. I sat down and Ryan without being asked went back and started setting up the “special” room in case it was needed. Kathy said she wanted a full range of photos of her “little cum slut” so that she could pick out some for sale, and some for business cards. If at some point, she decided to be in the pics she would join, if not she would make sure her “cum slut” cooperated in every way needed. As Kathy said this, I looked at Jenna and she was smiling like the cat that ate the canary. I could only imagine what was about to happen in the next couple of hours.

I suggested we start out with some standard poses for Wendy and go from there, so that was what we did. I posed her on a stool, standing, looking back over her shoulder, and kneeling, the standard poses. Then I had her bend over and put her elbows on the stool and let her chin rest on her hands. This stretched out her legs and thighs and made her small ass very defined. Wendy definitely had a well-toned body, and if she had even b cup tits would have had a very balanced shape. Bent over like that, it was very obvious that she had no underwear whatsoever. She had a natural gap between her legs, and her plump smoothly shaven mound glistened in the light of the flash against the black leather of the skirt. I asked Wendy to pull her shirt up so that it was just above her nipples, and reach up and run her fingers through her hair. She did not do it fast enough for Kathy apparently, because all of a sudden Kathy yelled “Slut didn’t you hear what Tom said? Get that shirt up over those tiny tits of yours.” Wendy jerked like she had been smacked and said Yes Mistress quickly pulling her shirt up the way I asked. Ryan had been adjusting the light angles and all the other things a good assistant is supposed to do, and all the while hardly taking his eyes off of Wendy. Kathy had apparently noticed his interest too, because after I shot that shot she told Wendy to turn around and bend over and put her hands on her knees and look back at us between her legs. Not satisfied, Kathy told her to spread her legs some more. This had the effect of her skirt riding up and her glistening pussy lips spreading open a little bit. Ryan let out a very low groan and just stared at Wendy’s ass and pussy only a few feet away from his lusty gaze. Kathy chuckled and told Wendy to run her fingers over her pussy. Wendy reached back and slowly stroked her glistening slit from her tight little puckered asshole, lightly between her shiny lips to her clit. I just kept snapping shots as Kathy directed Wendy to do the poses that she wanted.

Chapter 4

I was sure Ryan would be running for the bathroom at any time as Kathy kept teasing him with Wendy’s body, and watching Kathy’s face as she did it, she was doing it deliberately. On the last shot in front of the backdrop Kathy had Wendy pull her skirt up around her waist and lay on the floor. Pull your legs up she told her , wider apart, now reach down and put two fingers in your sloppy pussy, and work it until I tell you to stop. I started shooting pictures of Wendy fingering her wet pussy from all different angles. I had to admit, the close ups of Wendy’s hot wet pussy were even starting to get to me a little bit. I could see her juices running between her fingers and down her hand and she pumped them in and out. Ryan was turning into a basket case watching her finger fucking her little pussy just a couple of feet from him. I looked over at Jenna and her gaze was locked between Wendy’s legs, and she was slowly rocking back and forth from one side to the other.

Kathy had been watching Ryan and the very prominent bulge in his pants. She walked over to him and whispered something in his ear and he said something back to her. Kathy walked over to me and said I want Ryan to help in the pics but he says he can’t because everyone knows him, can you keep his face out of the pictures? I can do that no problem and as long as he is willing no problem with me.

Kathy told Wendy to stop and get on her knees with her profile to us. She asked Ryan to stand in front to her and had Wendy get his cock out of his pants. That was a chore as Ryan was hard as a rock and looked like he might blow his wad right then. It looked like the boy had a respectable 7” or a little more, and it was throbbing. Kathy told Wendy to hold his cock head in her mouth but she better not make him cum yet. I started shooting as Kathy had Wendy slowly slide Ryan’s cock into her mouth. Kathy yelled “stop” and I thought Ryan was going to cry. Kathy walked over to Ryan and moved him behind Wendy. Wendy tilted her head back and Kathy told Ryan to push his cock slowly into Wendy’s mouth and don’t stop until he could feel her breath on his ass. Ryan looked at Wendy and then at me, and I nodded. He put the tip of his cock on Wendy’s lips and as she parted them he started sliding his cock forward. I was snapping away as his cock went further and further into the little blondes mouth. Ryan groaned as his cock hit the back of Wendy’s throat and he grabbed her jaw as he shoved forward and buried his cock in her throat. I was amazed Wendy took it all and did not choke or gag, obviously this was not the first cock to be where Ryan’s was. I could see Ryan’s cock move in Wendy’s throat as he moved it back out. Kathy told him that if he came, pull out and shoot onto Wendy’s face and in her mouth. Ryan shoved his cock down her throat again and quickly pulled it out grabbing his cock and pointing it at Wendy’s upturned face. Ryan groaned as the first large shot of his white cum hit Wendy right on her forehead sliding down towards her eyes, the second hit her nose and the third hit her dead center in her still open mouth, Ryan still pounding on his stiff cock managed to get one more shot in Wendy’s mouth before stopping and staring at Wendy’s cum splattered face. Clean him off Kathy yelled and Wendy took Ryan’s still quivering cock into her mouth and cleaned every last drop from it.

Jenna had moved next to me as I was shooting the end of Wendy’s throat fuck, and Ryan blowing hot cum all over her face and I could see she was flushed and breathing harder than normal. I could also see her large nipples poking out the front of her shirt. She was really getting in the photo shoot also.

Chapter 5

Kathy asked about the other room I had mentioned and I led the little group back to my private shooting area. She told Wendy to get the rest of her clothes off and get on the bed We spent the next fifteen minutes or so doing solo shots of Kathy’s little cum slut as she loved to call Wendy, it seemed it was a constant reminder that Wendy was nothing more than a piece of meat to Kathy to be used any way, or by anyone Kathy chose.

Ryan had stuffed his cock back in his pants, but you could still see the bulge there, Kathy asked him if he would like to fuck Wendy Ryan said he would if she did not mind. That really pissed Kathy off, “it doesn’t matter what she wants”, Kathy was almost yelling, “I decide what that worthless little cunt wants”. Kathy calmed down and looked at Ryan and told him to get his clothes off and get on the bed. Kathy told Wendy to take good care of Ryan and make him happy but don’t you dare cum you little slut. Wendy bent down and took Ryan’s cock into her mouth and started slowly moving her head up and down on his hard shaft Ryan let out a large moan as Wendy shoved her mouth down until Ryan slid into her throat again. Ryan reached down and put his hands on Wendy’s head and started thrusting his hips, fucking deep into Wendy’s throat. Wendy had to forcefully pull back off Ryan’s cock to get a breath: Ryan didn’t realize he wasn’t giving her time to get a breath as he was sawing his swollen cock back and forth in Wendy’s throat. Ryan released Wendy’s head and she moved so she was straddling Ryan’s cock. Ryan was watching with great anticipation as Wendy slowly lowered her tight little body towards his cock. Ryan thrust upwards, pushing the head of his cock into Wendy’s pussy, meeting her dropping body with his upward thrusting cock. Wendy gasped as on his last thrust she felt Ryan’s cock hitting her cervix, trying to get still further inside her small body.

I had set the new camera on the tripod, and had also turned on the video camera when we had come into the room. I had two other cameras in the room at strategic points and hooked to remote releases, so that with the new camera, I could actually take 3 different shots every time I hit the remote shutter release. I had cleared taking the video with Kathy when I explained how the cameras were set up and how the remote took the different shots.

Kathy was watching Wendy bouncing up and down on Ryan’s cock and I noticed her hand sliding down the front of her tight skirt. I could see her fingers hitting the front of the skirt as she was sliding them on her pussy. Jenna again was standing next to me, watching as I would hit the remote so all that was happening on the bed was recorded. I noticed Jenna’s breathing getting a little faster, and saw she was staring as Ryan pumped his cock into Wendy’s bald pussy, her juices making both of them glisten. Jenna leaned against me as we were standing there, so naturally I put a supporting arm around her. (I am not a stupid man after all) I kept shooting the photos and pulled Jenna around in front of me so she could see better from that angle. From this position, Jenna got her first view of Kathy fingering herself as she watched Ryan and Wendy fucking on the bed.

Jenna slowly leaned back against me as she was turning her gaze back and forth between Ryan and Wendy fucking on the bed, and Kathy standing not 4 feet away very obviously now fingering her pussy. In spite of all the beautiful distractions, I had so far been able to keep on hitting the remote and putting this all on film as it were. I felt Jenna shift her arm and smiled as she shifted her feet also. Her hand was slowly sliding into her shorts also. I heard her moan as I assumed her finger made its first contact with her clit. Her hips started moving slowly and seemed to be keeping the same rhythm as her hand, and Kathy’s hand. Jenna’s moaning was a little louder now, and I slowly slipped my hand under her shirt and up her ribs causing her to jump a little as I obviously tickled her some.

Ryan picked this time to flip Wendy over on her back and grabbed her legs bending them clear back against her shoulders. Wendy did not seem to mind though as she had a faraway look in her eyes as Ryan kept slamming his cock into her willing cunt. Kathy seeing the look on Wendy’s face, made us all jump as she yelled “don’t you dare cum you little cunt” at Wendy, snapping Wendy back to reality. Jenna and I had both froze when Kathy yelled, but I don’t think Ryan even heard Kathy, he just kept pistoning his cock in and out of the little blonde pussy under him. Jenna started rubbing her pussy again, and was breathing even harder as she heard Wendy grunt each time the head of Ryan’s cock slam into her cervix, trying to get even further into Wendy’s body than he already was. Jenna was relaxed against me again as I kept snapping pictures of Ryan furiously fucking Wendy’s pussy, we could see her pussy lips being stretched out as he pulled out of her, and see them disappear back inside her and hear her moan as he thrust deep inside her again. My hand touched the bottom of Jenna’s large breast and I heard her give a little gasp as I cupped her heavy tit in my hand and started rolling her distended nipple between my thumb and finger. I looked over at Kathy and she was smiling as she saw my hand moving inside Jenna’s shirt.

Ryan let out a loud groan getting our attention as he pulled out of Wendy and grabbed his cock. He started pumping it and began shooting his cum once again. His first jet of hot cum shot between Wendy’s legs and on her chest where her tits would have been if she had any, some of it hitting one of Wendy’s nipple, and from there, he worked down each jet hitting lower until the last splashed off Wendy’s clit dripping down into her still gaping pussy. Kathy let out a groan and stood very still her hand not moving in her pussy, but Jenna, having started after everyone else did not have the chance to cum. I slowly took my hand off of Jenna’s breast and from under her shirt, as I had to pretend I had all this under control and see what other pics Kathy wanted.

Chapter 6

Ryan lay on the bed almost in a daze, he had had a sexy older woman try to fuck him to death and she had done it at the command of another sexy older woman, and had done it in front of his dad’s friend, and a woman who seemed to be friends of them all. The guys all joked in class about shoots like this, but he knew he could not tell anyone, and even if he did, who would believe him!

The bright side of being Ryan’s age was how fast these young guys could recover. Kathy had told me what she wanted next, it was no surprise to me when she took off her clothes and lay down beside Ryan. Kathy called Wendy over to her and simply pointed to her pussy. Wendy dutifully knelt between her legs and started licking her pussy for her. This caught Ryan’s complete attention as he had never seen two women together, and he never thought it would happen while he was lying naked beside them. Kathy smiled at him as he watched Wendy’s tongue disappear between Kathy’s smooth swollen pussy lips. Ryan felt his cock twitch and then felt Kathy’s hand close around it.

Kathy leaned over and took the head of Ryan’s cock into her hot mouth, Ryan felt Kathy’s tongue lapping and teasing the sensitive spot underneath and behind the head of it. It did not take long until Ryan had another rod of steel in Kathy’s talented mouth. Kathy took her mouth from Ryan’s cock and pulled it in the direction of her chest. She helped Ryan straddle her chest without kicking Wendy in the face as she continued eating out Kathy’s very wet pussy.

Kathy took the bottle of lube from beside her on the bed and spread it liberally between her two large mounds. She pulled Ryan’s cock between her tits and then held both large warm globes around Ryan’s cock. He did not need any instruction as he started pumping his cock back and forth between her tit mounds. Kathy leaned forward, and every couple of strokes, she would suck Ryan’s cock head into her mouth for a second. I was trying to concentrate and keep the remote going, but it was unbelievable how hot a scene this was, Kathy on her back getting her big tits fucked by Ryan, and Wendy still between Kathy’s legs sucking on her juicy pussy and fingering her own pussy which was up in the air at the bottom of the bed.

Just when I thought I had it all under semblance of control Jenna moved back in front of me to have a better view, her breathing was already speeding up, and who could blame her with what we were watching. She leaned back against e like before, and I felt her arm move as her hand once again went down her shorts to her pussy. I felt her body twitch as I pictured her finger encountering her swollen clit. I heard a soft moan escape her lips as I felt her hand start to move. I slid my hand under shirt once again and had no resistance as I cupped her large warm tit in my hand. Jenna shifter her hips back against me as I teased her nipples and fondled those luscious mounds that I had lusted after in my best fantasies.

Jenna had a wonderful hourglass figure, with gracefully shaped soft hips which felt like heaven pressed up against the front of me. You have no idea how hard it was to keep working the remote and doing my job while heaven was literally knocking at my front door. The only distraction other than having to take pictures was Kathy yelling at Wendy that she better not cum until given permission. That came from Kathy between groans as she was feeling like she was going to explode between the young stud still pumping her tits, and periodically pinching her swollen nipples, and her personal slut eating her pussy.

I couldn’t resist leaning over and kissing Jenna’s neck, nibbling on her ears and working my way around to the other side of her neck and other ear. Jenna at this point was rubbing her ass up and down on my swelling cock. I slid my hand down from her tits, over her soft stomach and slid my hand into the band of her shorts. I slid my hand under hers and down into heaven. My finger grazed her swollen clit as I slid it in between the soft lips of her cleanly shaved pussy. I wanted to feel her heat, feel the way she moved and clasp my fingers with her pussy muscles as I slipped them in and out of her, listening to her moan as she ground against me as I fingered her closer to the orgasm she had been cheated out of before.

I felt Jenna’s hands come between us as she pulled the back of her shorts down the cheeks of her ass and come back to find the button and zipper of my jeans. She unzipped my zipper and unbuttoned them and pulled then and my boxers down and gasped as my swollen cock sprang forward right between those lovely cheeks I had been lusting after. Jenna opened her legs a little and pushed back against me, trapping my cock between her legs and against her swollen pussy lips and started rocking back and forth. I knew that if she kept this up, there was no way I would be able to keep from shooting my load.

Kathy screamed and her back arched in the air as a tremendous orgasm burst through her body, her legs shaking and quivering as she held Ryan suspended locked hard between her tits. Ryan Started cumming and shot his load all over Kathy’s face which caused Kathy to start another orgasm.
Just as Kathy started her orgasm, I felt Jenna tilt her pelvis a little and the next time she thrust back against me she started her own orgasm as I kept circling her clit with my finger. I felt my cock hit Jenna’s cervix as she shoved herself deep on my cock and I exploded inside her as I felt her hot cunt sucking every drop of cum I had inside her, flooding the lovely lady I had lusted after.
I held Jenna up, supporting us both as we looked at the bed. The only unsatisfied person in the room, Poor little Wendy was laying on the bed by herself, Kathy finally moaned, “Wendy you can cum now” we watched as the little blonde cum slut furiously fingered herself to her own orgasm.

Bangin’ the Boss’s Bride

Introduction:

Bangin’ the Boss’s Bride
It was the late afternoon on a Friday, and I was sitting at my desk at work counting down the minutes until the start of the weekend. My buddy, Ken, poked his head in the doorway to my office.

“Hey, you gonna make it to the big boss man’s wedding tomorrow?” Ken asked.

“Oh shit! I forgot. I guess. Do we have a choice?” I asked.

“They’re calculating bonuses next week, so no, not really.” Ken replied.

“Dammit. Well, then yes, I guess I’ll be there.” I said.

It had completely slipped my mind that my sadistic boss, Alan, was getting married that weekend. I had already made plans to get out of town for a couple of days, but now I was going to have to cancel my plans and go to Alan’s wedding.

“He’s an asshole, but at least the alcohol’s free.” Ken said.

“Yea, that’s some consolation. Have you even met his fiancée?” I asked.

“Nope. I haven’t met her, but I hear she’s smoking hot.” Ken answered, “I’m outta here. See you tomorrow.”

“Later,” I said. Ken looked around, and made sure no one saw him leaving early, and he hurriedly walked to the door and snuck out. About ten minutes later, I crept out too.

Later, that evening, I decided to pop into my neighborhood bar for a beer. I walked into the crowded bar, and took a seat on a barstool at the end of the bar. I got about halfway through my first beer, and my cell phone started ringing. I pulled it out of my pocket and answered it.

“Hello?” I said.

“Hey, yeah. It’s your boss, Alan. I’m glad you answered. Hey, I’m busy, so I need you to go through all the client emails from this afternoon and do follow-ups.” Alan ordered me.

“I’m kinda busy, Al. It’s the weekend now—” I began.

“Well, that’s too bad.” Alan said, and he hung up the phone.

I decided to ignore his demand for awhile, and enjoy my beer instead. He was busy, and he would probably forget that he ever asked. I would just take my chances and deal with it later. I called my buddy, Ken.

“Ken, hey, Al’s barking at me to do a bunch of bullshit….” I said.

“Just ignore it, bro. He’s just being an asshole, as usual. Just do your thing.” Ken said. “I wouldn’t waste my Friday. I know that I’m going out drinking, and I wouldn’t let anyone stop me.”

“Thanks. I’ll see you tomorrow.” I said, and then I hung up my phone.

I sat at the bar, drinking beers, trying to cool my temper off for a couple of hours. I chatted it up with the bartender and the random locals that came and went. I was about to tab out and head home, when a group of hot girls walked into the bar together. There were a few empty barstools beside me, and they walked straight to them.

“Are these seats taken?” one of the girls asked.

“No, have a seat.” I replied.

They were dressed up for a night on the town, and if I had to guess, I would have thought they were celebrating one of their birthdays. Their outfits weren’t matching, but they were each wearing very similar, short cocktail dresses and heels. The girl sitting closest to me had a short, curly blond perm just past her shoulders. She was about 5’7″ in her heels, and she was about 24 years old. Her eyes were blue, and she was wearing small, diamond earrings. She had a small, cute button nose. Her laugh was loud, and obnoxious. She was thin, and had B-cup breasts. She looked like she spent a lot of time at the gym. I guessed that she was a work-hard/play-hard girl; the type that works really hard during the week and turns into a wild party animal on the weekends.

“So, what are you doing here tonight?” She asked me.

“Just unwinding after work.” I replied.

“Me too. My name’s Emily” She said.

“Hi Emily. It’s nice to meet you.” I said.

“Are you having a good time?” Emily asked.

“Yea, I guess so. I have to go to a wedding tomorrow, so I’m trying to get the most out of my one free day.” I said.

“That sucks.” Emily said. “Well, we’re bar hopping, if you want to run around with us?”

“Sure, why not? That sounds like fun.” I said.

This is exactly what I needed. I thought about my boss’ phone call for a moment, and then quickly dismissed the thought. Emily turned to her friends, they huddled together, and then started chattering inaudibly. Then Emily turned back to me.

“This place is lame. Let’s go somewhere else.” She said.

“Okay.” I replied. I flagged down the bartender, closed out my tab, and the four of us exited the bar together.

“Where are we going?” I asked.

“We’re going to stop by Jen’s place and have some drinks and then go back out.” Emily said, “She lives right around the corner.”

One of the other girls turned to me and said, “I live only like two blocks from here.” She was about 5’2″, also about 24 years old. She was skinny, and was wearing a tight black cocktail dress. She had short straight black hair just past her ears.

“Cool. Let’s do it.” I said to Jen.

The four of us walked two blocks down the street to Jen’s house, and walked inside. Me, Emily, and other girl sat at a small square dining room table, while Jen started pouring drinks in the kitchen. Emily sat to my right, and Mary sat to my left. The table appeared to be a poker table that was adapted for dining room purposes.

“Hi, we haven’t met yet. I’m Mary.” the other girl said.

“Hi Mary. It’s nice to meet you.” I said.

Mary was short, about 5’1″ with heels, and she had short black curly hair. She was wearing a white cocktail dress, with a diagonal black stripe stretching from her right shoulder down to her left hip. She had dark brown eyes, and was wearing dark blue mascara. She had plump, juicy lips, glistening with dark pink lip gloss. She had unusually large breasts for her small frame, and her ass was plump and round.

Jen emerged from the kitchen, carrying four glasses filled with some type of purple alcoholic concoction. She had a bottle of vodka tucked underneath her arm. She handed us each a glass, and placed the bottle on the table. Jen sat down across from me, and raised her glass.

“To us!” She said, as we all clinked our glasses together.

“To us!” we all said together, and began drinking.

It was a tasty drink. I guessed that it was probably vodka and some type of fruit juice. Beyond that, I had no idea what we were drinking. I didn’t really care either, because I was about to get drunk with three hot girls. The girls guzzled down their drinks without taking a single breath. I was impressed, and I followed suit, pouring my entire drink down my throat.

“What was that?” I asked.

“Good, huh? Want another?” Jen asked.

“Sure.” I said.

Jen went back to the kitchen and reemerged carrying an armload of mixers, and a bucket of ice cubes. She mixed up some more cocktails, and we all continued drinking.

“Oooooh! Let’s play a game!” Emily said.

“Okay!” Mary said.

“Truth or dare! It’s always fun when we’re drunk!” Emily exclaimed.

I didn’t say anything. I just waited eagerly, to see what would happen next.

“Are you in?” Emily asked me.

“I sure am!” I exclaimed.

“You go first then. Truth or dare?” Emily asked me.

“Truth.” I replied.

“We’ll start easy. Do you have a girlfriend?” Emily asked.

“No.” I answered.

“Your turn.” She said.

“Truth or dare?” I asked Emily.

“Dare.” Emily replied.

“Oooooh.” Jen said.

“I dare you to take a shot of vodka.” I said. Without a moment of hesitation, Emily picked up the bottle of vodka and took a long pull. She gulped down at least two shots and swallowed.

“Ahhh…. My turn. Okay, Mary, Truth or dare?” Emily asked.

“Dare.” Mary replied.

“Show us your tits!” Emily said, laughing hysterically. They had obviously been drinking for awhile before I met them.

Mary raised her arms, and Jen reached behind her back and unzipped her dress. Mary pulled down her dress and then reached behind her back and unclasped her black bra and tossed it on the floor. She had large, round, breasts, and small, pink nipples. She laughed, and then immediately took her turn.

“Okay. I see how it is.” Mary said, laughing. “New guy, truth or dare?”

“Truth.” I replied, trying to play it safe.

“How big are you?” Mary asked.

I paused for a moment and then nervously said, “I’ve been told that I’m larger than average.” I was staring at Mary’s breasts, and my penis became erect.

“Emily, truth or dare?” I asked.

“Truth.” Emily said.

“Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked.

“Nope.” Emily answered. “Truth or dare?” She asked me.

“Dare.” I answered. I was getting very excited, and hoped that the party would get wilder.

“Show us.” Emily said.

“Show you what?” I asked.

“Show us how big you are.” Emily said.

“Okay.” I said. I stood up from my chair, and unzipped my jeans and pulled them, and my boxer shorts, down to my knees. I flopped my large penis onto the table.

“Nice!” Mary said.

“Well, you didn’t lie.” Emily said.

“Jen. Truth or dare?” I asked. I sat back down in my seat, with my pants still pulled down.

“Truth.” Jen replied.

“Do you wear panties?” I asked.

Jen stood up from her chair, and reached up her dress, and pulled her panties down to her ankles. Then she stepped out of them.

“Not anymore.” Jen said. We all laughed.

“Emily. Truth or dare?” Jen asked.

“Dare!” Emily replied enthusiastically.

“Touch it.” Jen said.

Emily leaned over towards me, and reached down between my legs with her left hand. She gently touched my penis with her fingertips, and my cock spasmed and jumped a little bit. Emily giggled.

“Touch it.” Jen insisted.

Emily wrapped her small hand around my shaft and gave it a quick stroke. All of the girls giggled uncontrollably. Mary’s large breasts shook as she laughed. My cock was as hard as a rock.

“Jen. Truth or dare?” Emily asked.

“Dare.” Jen replied.

“You touch it.” Emily said.

Underneath the table, I heard Jen’s shoes drop to the floor. She extended her both legs, and slowly ran her toes up my thighs. She gently placed one foot on each side of my penis, and stroked me a few times with her feet.

“Mmmm…. That’s nice.” I said. They all laughed again.

“Emily. Truth or dare?” Jen asked.

“Dare. Of course.” Emily replied.

“Lick it.” Jen shot back immediately.

I scooted my chair back from the table to make room, and Emily climbed out of her chair. She sat down on the floor, on her knees. She placed each of her hands on my thighs. She smiled up at me, and opened her mouth. Then she dove in, and took my penis in her mouth and began sucking on it.

“I didn’t say suck it!” Jen said laughing, “I said ‘lick it’”

Emily continued to slurp on my cock, oblivious to Jen.

“Emily! It’s your turn.” Jen said.

Emily came to her senses and stopped sucking. She climbed back into her chair.

“Mary. Truth or dare?” Emily asked.

“Truth.” Mary answered.

“Spit, or swallow?” Emily asked.

“I swallow every last drop.” Mary answered. She laughed again, and her tits jiggled.

“New guy. Truth or dare?” Mary asked me.

“Truth.” I answered.

“Have you ever had three girls at the same time?” Mary asked.

“Not yet.” I answered, and we all laughed again.

Jen poured four shots of vodka, and we each took a glass, and downed the shots.

“Emily. Truth or dare?” I asked.

“Dare! Make it good.” Emily said.

“Come over here and sit on my lap.” I said.

Jen and Mary both stared at me with their mouths open, shocked at my dare. They eagerly anticipated Emily’s response. To their surprise, Emily hiked up her cocktail dress to her hips, and pulled her white lace panties down to her ankles. She stepped out of them, and stepped in front of me. She placed her hands on the table, and slowly lowered herself down to my lap. She paused for a moment, and reached behind her ass and grabbed onto my throbbing cock. She directed it towards her pink, shaved pussy, and sat down the rest of the way. She moaned loudly as I penetrated her.

“Wow!” Mary exclaimed.

“That’s impressive, Emily. You took the whole thing!” Jen said.

“Mmmmm…. It feels amazing,” Emily said, as she began to squirm around a little bit on my lap. “Can I sit here for the rest of the game?” She asked. We all laughed again.

“Sure.” I said.

Emily turned back to me and asked “Truth or dare?”

“Dare.” I answered.

“Fuck me.” Emily said.

I stood up and bent her over the table, and firmly gripped both of her shoulders. I began thrusting my huge cock inside her.

“Fuck yes!” Emily cried.

“Mary. Truth or dare?” I asked, while I continued to pump Emily’s pussy from behind. Emily moaned loudly with every thrust.

“Dare!” Mary replied.

“Your turn.” I said. “Come over here.”

I pulled my penis out of Emily, and she returned to her seat. Mary stepped over to where Emily was standing a moment before, and bent over the table. She hiked her dress up above her hips. She wasn’t wearing any panties. I held onto her hips, and slowly penetrated her smooth, shaved pussy. Her large breasts jiggled as I entered her.

“Whoa!” Mary cried. I began to slowly thrust my cock inside her.

“Jen. Truth or dare?” Mary asked. Then she hung her head down and began whimpering as I fucked her from behind.

“Truth.” Jen replied.

“When was the last time you sucked a big, juicy cock?” Mary asked.

“It’s been awhile. Maybe a year.” Jen answered.

“Emily. Truth or dare?” Jen asked.

“Dare.” Emily answered. She took another shot of vodka and slammed the shot glass down on the table.

“Take the new guy in the other room and get fucked.” Jen said.

Emily stood up from her chair, and took my right hand in hers. I pulled my penis out of Mary and Emily walked me out of the dining room, and into the living room. She guided me to the couch, and I sat down. She unzipped her dress, and let it fall to the floor. She unclasped her bra and tossed it on the floor by her dress. Then she climbed onto my lap, straddling me, with her heels still on. She sat down gently, taking my cock deep inside her.

“Fuck me.” Emily said, as she began gyrating her hips. Her pussy was dripping wet, and it was obvious to me that she had cum earlier when I fucked her over the table. She began moaning loudly as she grinded her clit against my pubic bone. She placed each of her hands on my shoulders and began bouncing up and down on my shaft, slamming my cock deep inside her. I reached around and grabbed onto her firm ass, and lifted her up and dropped her back down.

“Oh my God! I’m cumming!” Emily cried. She continued to bounce on my cock as she came. “Fuck yes!” She screamed.

I heard Jen and Mary laugh in the other room. Emily screamed and whimpered for a few minutes, and then she stopped bouncing. She rested her head on my left shoulder while she caught her breath. Then she dismounted my throbbing cock, and we both walked back to the dining room and sat back down in our chairs. Emily was still completely naked, except for her high-heels.

“Mary. Truth or dare?” Emily asked, as she adjusted her curly blond hair.

“Dare.” Mary replied.

“Suck on his huge cock for five minutes.” Emily said.

Mary obediently climbed out of her chair and sat down on the floor on her knees, between my legs. Her large breasts brushed against my thighs, and I ran my fingers through her short, curly black hair. She opened her mouth, and took my cock in her mouth. She began to slowly slurp at my cock. Jen poured some more drinks, and Emily, Jen, and I toasted and began sipping on our drinks. Mary continued to suck on my throbbing cock. She wrapped both of her hands around my shaft and began stroking my cock while she sucked me.

“So, what do you do?” Emily asked me.

“I work at an accounting firm, downtown.” I answered. “It’s boring…. especially compared to this.” I groaned as Mary licked at the head of my penis.

“Whose birthday is it?” I asked.

“Birthday?” Emily asked.

“Yea, aren’t you girls celebrating a birthday tonight?” I asked.

“No, we’re not.” Jen answered for her.

“Oh, I figured—” I began.

“This is a bachelorette party.” Jen answered.

“Really?” I asked, surprised.

“Who’s getting—” I began to ask.

“Don’t worry about it.” Jen interrupted.

“That’s five minutes.” Emily said to Mary. Mary didn’t want to stop, and she continued stroking and sucking me. “Mary! It’s your turn.”

Mary stopped sucking, and took my cock out of her mouth. “Emily. Truth or dare?” She asked.

“Dare.” Emily answered.

“Make him cum as fast as you can.” Mary said.

“How?” Emily asked.

“I don’t know. Be creative.” Mary answered, as she stood up and returned to her seat.

Emily stood up and stepped in front of me. Her heels clicked against the tile floor. She placed her hands on the table, and lowered her ass down to the tip of my cock. Then she slowly took my cock back inside her sopping wet pussy, and sat all the way down, taking me completely inside her. She exhaled and moaned simultaneously. Then she began to make quick, short strokes, massaging my cock with her pussy. My cock began to spasm, and she squeezed it with her pussy muscles. Her short curly blond hair bounced on her shoulders as she frantically gyrated her hips. Emily was good, she knew exactly what she was doing. I felt my cock begin to quiver, and my balls began tingling. I was about to lose it, and she felt it. She sped up her movements, and I crossed the point of no return. I felt my cum begin to pump, and she started lifting her ass and dropping it back down, making long, deep strokes. I shot a huge load inside her. She didn’t stop. She continued to drop her ass down hard. I shot another load inside her. Then she sat all the way back down, holding me deep inside her. She began massaging my cock with her pussy muscles, milking out more cum. I shot several more loads inside her, and then she stopped. Then Emily stood up and grabbed a napkin off the table. She wiped my cum from her pussy lips and sat back down in her chair. I was dazed. I came a LOT, and I was totally spent. The girls all giggled.

“Good job, Emily.” Mary said.

“Yea. Great job!” Jen said.

“Whose turn is it?” Emily asked.

“It’s your turn, Emily.” Mary said.

“Oh, right.” Emily said. “New guy. Truth or dare?”

“Truth.” I replied.

“How long of a break do you need?” Emily asked, laughing. She was in orgasmic bliss, and only semi-coherent.

“About 10 minutes, I guess.” I replied.

Jen poured some more shots of vodka, and we all slammed them down. We took a break from our game, and talked for about 15 minutes. To my surprise, neither Emily nor Mary put their clothes back on. I assumed they were waiting for me to recharge for another round.

“I’m getting sleepy,” Emily said. “I’m gonna crash here, if you don’t mind, Jen?”

“No problem, take the guest bedroom.” Jen said.

“Thanks,” Emily said, as she drunkenly stood up from her chair. “New guy. Come with me.”

I stood up and followed her to the guest bedroom. I clumsily set the alarm clock on my phone. I guess we were drunker than we realized, because we both crashed into the bed, and passed out almost immediately. I don’t even remember turning off the lights. A few hours after falling asleep, someone had crawled underneath the covers, between my legs. I felt a pair, of plump juicy lips wrap around my cock and begin sucking me. I just laid back and enjoyed it. From the sucking earlier, I recognized the technique as Mary’s. I don’t remember the whole experience, because I fell asleep a few times during the blowjob. I remember, that I didn’t cum in Mary’s mouth, because when I was about to blow my load, I woke up again to Emily straddling me and riding my cock. I don’t know where Mary went, but I wasn’t particularly concerned. Emily was straddling me half-awake, with her eyes closed, gyrating her hips, milking out my cum again. I remember shooting a huge load inside Emily, and then I passed out again.

The next thing that I remember was waking up to my alarm clock at 6 o’clock in the morning. I had a splitting headache. The hangover was vicious. I scrambled to find my clothes that were scattered throughout the dining room and living room. I tried to wake up Emily, but she was way too hung over to get out of bed. I left her a note with my phone number, and said that I’d like to see her again. I left Jen’s house, and walked back to my apartment. I took a shower and got ready for my boss’s wedding. I called my buddy Ken for a ride. He was hung over too, but he picked me up a couple of hours later, and we drove to the wedding.

We inconspicuously downed a couple of Bloody Mary’s outside to kill our hangovers, and lamented the misery that was about to happen. This was the last place we wanted to spend a Saturday morning! We both found some seats in the chapel, and took turns napping while we waited for the ceremony to begin. After what seemed like hours, the ceremony finally began. It took me awhile to put two and two together, but I recognized the bridesmaids.

“Holy shit!” I said under my breath.

“What?” Ken asked me.

“I know those girls.” I whispered.

Jen and Mary were standing to the sides of the altar in bridesmaid’s dresses.

“How?” Ken asked.

Before I could reply, the bride entered the chapel. She had a shoulder-lengthcurly blond perm. She was about 5’7″. It couldn’t be! It was! Emily walked down the aisle, and I tried to duck my head. She looked right at me and grinned.

“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.” I said to Ken.