Summary: Chester and Mike decide to make a home movie.

Disclaimer: Not mine.  Not true.  Never happened.

 

Truth or Dare.  The best game in the world.  They were playing the DIRTY version.  All was going fine—until Mike and Chester were dared to kiss each other.  Fine, I thought.  No big deal.  Okay, maybe it is a big deal!  I gotta go get the video cam!!!

 

I went into the back bedroom and retrieved the mini-cam.  When I got back, I hit the record button and set it on a table, aiming it at the two.

 

“Kay, guys, do your stuff!  And you’re on candid camera, so make it look good.”

 

Chester knocked Mike to the floor, straddled him, grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into a full-on, porn star kiss.  I thought they might’ve been enjoying it by the way they were making out.  That’s when I realized—I think they’re having too much fun.  Mike had a full on erection now, and his hands were grabbing Chester’s ass, pulling him down to him, grinding their hips together.

 

“O-kay, I think I will just leave you two alone,” I said, standing up and walking out of the room.

 

*VIDEOTAPE*

 

*Mike’s POV*

 

I broke the kiss and stared at Chester, grinning.  “Think we should shut off the camera?” I asked, motioning to the still-recording video cam on the table.

 

“Nah, it’ll make a good home movie.  Besides, we’ll be the only porn stars with dicks that are actually BIG enough to be noticed!”

 

I laughed and shook my head.  That was Chester for ya.  Always goofy.  I pushed him gently off of me and took the belt off of my jeans.  Grinning evilly, I turned him around and wrapped the belt around his wrists.  Once his hands were bound behind his back, I pushed him down on the floor, on his back, and stared at him lustfully.

 

He’d already taken his shirt off a while ago, so I kissed his neck and worked my mouth down his chest.  I stopped at his nipple, taking it in my mouth and sucking on it and biting down gently.  He moaned and I felt him squirm beneath me.  I could tell he wanted his hands free so he could touch me, but at the same time I think he loved the idea of not being able to control me.

 

I unbuttoned his pants and slid them down his legs.  “Decide not to wear any underwear, did we?” I teased.

 

“You’re such a fucking tease,” he moaned.

 

“But ya know ya love it.” Before he could say anything else, I had taken him in my mouth and was licking up and down his length.  His struggled words, turned into moans, which soon turned into screams, which then turned into, “Oh, Jesus Christ, don’t stop!”

 

I knew he’d never done anything with another man before.  He told me he’d thought about it, but wasn’t sure if he wanted to do it.  I’d done this many times before, so I well knew what I was doing.

 

I undressed and caught his stare.  I looked deep into his eyes and saw lust, want, and something I couldn’t quite figure out.

 

I grabbed a bottle of lube out of my back pocket, and saw his inquisitive stare.  I shrugged.  “You never know…” my voice trailed off as I pushed a finger inside of him.  He winced a little bit, and moaned a little, trying to get comfortable.  I inserted another finger in him and began moving slowly…in and out.

 

When he was ready, I lubed myself up and positioned my dick at his entrance.  “Are you SURE you want to do this?” I said, wrapping his legs around my waist.

 

“Oh God, just fuck me already!”

 

I slowly entered him, and his eyes snapped tightly shut from the initial pain.  “Just relax, babe,” I said, pushing into him a little farther.  “Do you want me to stop?”

 

He opened his eyes and looked at me.  “If you stop now, I swear to God I will shove that video camera up your sexy ass!”

 

“Ooh, kinky!”

 

He squirmed around and raised his hips, begging me to move.  I began to thrust, and oh how good it felt.  He was so fucking tight!  I let out a groan of pleasure.

 

He soon got over the pain and gave in to the ecstasy.  He begged me to go faster, so I did.  He wanted me deeper, so I obeyed.

 

I thrust in and out of him and soon had him screaming.  “Say my name,” I commanded hoarsely.

 

“Mike…”

 

“Louder!”

 

“Mike.”

 

“Scream my name!”

 

“MIKE!”

 

“Scream it like you’re being raped!”

 

“OH GOD, MICHAEL!”

 

I felt myself nearing my climax, and I knew Chester was about there too.  I grabbed his erection and stroked him in time to my own thrusts.  Soon I was coming deep inside him, and he shuddered violently and came into my hand.  “Wow…” he gasped.  “That…was…intense.”

 

I pulled out of him and sat him up.  Then I went to work taking the belt off of his wrists.

 

When his hands were free, we both lay down on the floor, his head on my chest.  “God, I think I wanna be gay now,” he said, looking at me.

 

“I thought you already were.”

 

“I had my suspicions, but wasn’t sure.”

 

I kissed him on the forehead.  He grinned at me.  “So,” he began.  “Same time tomorrow?”

 

*END VIDEOTAPE*

 

*My POV*

 

After watching everything that had happened, I decided to do some planning of my own.  And it would involve me, Mike, Chester, handcuffs, and a blindfold…

 

Whoo…

After a couple of minutes of fucking me Naomi ask me "Do you like it?"  Do I like what I ask.  "DO you like to fuck my pussy?"  This was unbelievable she wanted to know if I liked fucking her pussy, is there blood in my vains?  Sure I did. 

Naomi was so hot to get fucked that she just wanted my unit in her pussy just to feel it inside her.  She told my so loved the feel of my cok inside her pussy, "It feels different than Jacks cock."  I ask her if she liked it better, "No, its just different."  "I'm concentrating on the way it feels inside me, I love how its different, it must be the way you move in me."  Damn this girl was analizing the way my cock felt in her pussy, I thought I'll give her all day to try it out!

After about 15 minutes Maoni ask if I wanted to see her tits, I told her yes and I' like to suck on them again.  She sliped off her bra, they sure were fine, the round circles were so big and much darker than the rest of her tits, and those big nipples that she had wanted me to suck so hard on just 3 days ago were standing at attention just begging to be sucked again.

I rolled her to the bottom and began sucking first one nipple then the other, I sucked as hard as I dared and she ask for more, I had at least a half inch or more of her nipples in my mouth, the harder I sucked the more she moaned.  Naomi was really kicking up her pace, panting "more, harder, oh fuck me."

I could not believe this Naomi was coaxing me on to suck and fuck her like I was her first fuck.  By now Naomi was saying things like "I'm cumming, Oh fuck me more."  I saw her eyes roll back in her head and her eye lids began to flutter like Humming bird wings.  What was this?  I ask her if she had cum, Naomi shid she had just cum for the fifth time (the big one).  I thought to myself Wow I helped her cum five times, since this was only the second time I had fucked her I had no idea how to read her responces yet, but I did learn that the eyes rolling back in her head and the fluttering eye lids was the BIG ONE!!!!!

Naomi nearly fainted when the BIG ONE hit she was spent she just lay there regaining her composure with my cock still burried deep in her pussy, it didn't take long for her to recooperate she ask me to finish off fucking her doggy style.  I have never been able to last very long entering from the rear so I told Naomi I was going to cum, she said "Good I need your cum inside me."  That did it, I emptied my sperm into her velvety smooth cunt just as she ask me to do.

When we were getting dressed I ask her if she was going to tell Jack about our little  fuck session, Naomi told me she was not going to tell him about this get together, because she had wanted to fuck someone that he did not know about, it was to be our little secret.  Ok by me, I thought.

She kissed me as we went out the door and said "Thanks for making my fantasy cum true!"

Wow! did I ever get fucked!!!!!!!!!!!

 

Chris took a second to look at my rock hard cock then started to kiss me again.  After making out with her for a few minutes it was my turn down on my knees.  I slid down pausing at her perfect tits again, planting my face in her cleavage and pressing her tits together.  I slid down and started to slide off her skirt.  I was pleasantly surprised to find her not wearing any panties and this time she had shaved herself bald.  She turned and faced the wall while stepping out of her skirt – her ass completely in my face.  I started to rub and kiss both cheeks of her ass.  Chris jumped when I spread her ass apart and licked her crack.  She said “well no ones done that to me before – do it again”.  I could feel her shake when I licked her again.  I turned her around and lifted one leg over my shoulder.  I just stared at her awesome pussy for a moment before I start to lick it.  Chris moaned with approval “O-God yes!”  Her pussy tasted awesome; with her lips spread apart I could see her juices starting to drip down her leg.  I licked, and licked and licked her pussy, occasionally running my fingers in and out of her.  At one point while I was licking I started to rub her ass hole.   After a few minutes I decided to press my luck and I slowly pushed my finger into her ass.  Chris let out a moan that everyone in the hotel must have heard.  I was astonished when Chris instead of pulling my hand away she pushed it deeper into her.  So here I was on my knees licking the pussy of my sister that I’ve thought of constantly for the past seven years at the same time I was finger fucking her ass.  I was in heaven.

 

Chris then pulled me to my feet.  She grabbed my head and started to kiss me shoving her tongue to the back of my mouth.  It was clear that this now had turned from a sweet sexual encounter into raw sexual desire.  Chris took my cock and stroked it feverishly.  I couldn’t take it anymore.  I took my sisters hand and moved to the edge of the bed.  I sat down with my feet still on the floor.  I turned Chris around and guided her to sit on my lap.  She did and started to rub her pussy over my cock while I reached around and rubbed her tits.  Just then we noticed we could see our reflection in the full length mirror in front of us.  It just turned us on even more.  Chris then stood slightly grabbed my cock then guided it into her.  Slowly at first Chris lowered herself down onto my rock hard dick.  She paused after she had taken the entire shaft of my cock into her and paused to look into the mirror.  I looked also.  Here was my beautiful sister- tan skin, long straight hair, awesome D cup tits – smiling at me.  God her pussy was tight.  I slid my hands down to her waist and slowly lifted her up then down, riding my cock.  The look of pleasure on Chris’s face almost made me cum right there.  She would arch her back so her hair would fall in my face and over my chest.  Starting to pick up the pace Chris started to bob up and down, rubbing her tits in the mirror for show.  Occasionally Chris would reach down and rub her clit while my cock slid in and out.

 

Getting close to cumming again I stopped Chris and lifted her off my dick.  I stood and asked Chris to get on all fours on the bed.  She did without question and I had to take a moment and take in what I saw.  My sisters’ perfect ass was positioned perfectly in the air for me to see.  She looked behind me and started to smile.  She asked “Like the view from back there?”  I couldn’t say a word I just started to stroke my cock.  Chris saw this and started to rub her pussy while staying on all fours.  It was awesome.  I was so turned on at this point I couldn’t take it anymore.  I came up behind Chris and drove my cock into her wet pussy.  I started off at a quick pace – slamming my cock in as far as it would go.  “Oh-yes, Oh-yes” Chris said over and over.  You could hear the sound of her ass cheeks slapping against me as we fucked over and over.  I couldn’t get enough, I went faster and faster.  For some reason I was in complete control of myself at this point and never got to the point of cumming.  I love that.  It wasn’t the same for my sister.  At one point she grabbed the bed sheets and started to scream “Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuck me” as loud as she could.  Neither one of us cared if anyone could hear us at this point.  “Ohhhhh God I’m cumming!” Chris said.  Her body quivered and she moaned in delight.  Out of breath I slowed and decided it was time for another position change.  Chris turned and kissed me again – this time out of lust not passion.  She then said “I want you in my ass”.  Shocked I said “absolutely!”.

 

I hadn’t had much experience by this point fucking women in the ass but apparently my sister had.  She got back down on all fours and started to lick her hand.  After she had her hand all wet she rubbed it over her ass.  When she was done she said “Just take it slowly at first, after that fuck me as hard as you want”.  I rubbed the head of my cock around the rim of her ass.  It was beautiful.  I started to apply some pressure and Chris moaned.  I was amazed with the amount of force it took me to initially penetrate her.  I was about to loose the control of myself I had earlier.  Her ass was so tight.  Like instructed I slowly moved my cock in and out of her ass – each time Chris moaning more and more “yes!”  It didn’t take me long to pick up the pace and my sister never objected.  In and out of her ass, almost to the same pace that we were fucking before.  Again her ass cheeks would slap against me each time I slammed my cock into her ass.  What I didn’t notice until I was almost done was Chris reaching between her legs rubbing her pussy the whole time. I couldn’t take it anymore and said I was gona cum.  Chris said “take it out and cum on my ass”.  I pulled out my cock and stated to stroke it.  I had only stroked it twice when I came the most I had ever came all over Chris’s ass.  Although I was done Chris wasn’t.  I sat their looking at her, my cum running down her waist, and she continued to rub her pussy.  A few minutes later she came again and screamed loud enough for everyone else to hear.

 

We laid in bed together staring at the ceiling for almost 10 minutes – not saying a word.  Chris then asked “why haven’t we done that before?”  I told her I couldn’t count the times I’ve don’t that with her – only it’s always been just in my head!  We both crashed on the bed naked and slept the rest of the night.  We slept in the next morning.  I was relieved that neither myself nor Chris was regretful for what we had done.  In fact we had slept in so long we decided to stay in Nashville another night before driving the rest the next day.

 

I’ll write what happened the next night before we left for NYC in a new story.

His wife the patriot

 Chapter 1 of 5                                 6/21/05

 

All excited, Ruth readies herself for her husband Jack who will be arriving home today from Iraq.  All she knows for sure is that Jack has a small hand injury and will be home for a few weeks.  Wearing a short red dress, Jacks favorite, Ruth looks at herself in the mirror and picks a tall pair of spiked heels.  At 6’ tall, she turns and can see her bottom if she bends forward even slightly.  Jack had always loved her in short sexy clothes and she knows that he will just love this.   Ruth still has 3 hours to kill and sits on the side of the bed and gently shaves her pussy until it is completely smooth, resisting the urge to play with it further.

Finally its time to leave and Ruth is locking the apartment door when the neighbor whistles his approval at her dress causing her to smile playfully saying, “Jacks coming home today and I am so excited.”  Ruth can feel his eyes on her as she walks towards the stairs, looking back at a glance to make sure.  She walks with confidence knowing that her slender body, even at 40 can draw such attention.  Her brunette hair falls about her shoulders playfully as her braless chest bounces proudly with her walk.  She is stunning, and knows it.

The people file from the airplane unceremoniously as she waits.  Jack finally is in her sight and she hugs and kisses him to everyone’s amusement.  In his uniform, people from everywhere shake his good hand and thank him.  This gives them both quite a feeling of pride in their country.  At the baggage claim a man sees his hurt hand and goes out of his way to carry his duffle bag out and to their car in a show of respect.

Ruth holds him tightly in the car and he tells her about his wound and that its not really a big deal.  Letting her dress ride up, Ruth shows Jack what he so desperately has dreamed of and has only seen recently in the pictures she has sent.

The rest of the day and night they fuck like bunnies while Ruth makes sure to do anything to please her man.  At one point, after sucking him clean she lets him watch as she masturbates for his viewing pleasure.

The next morning after breakfast, Jack tells her of his best friend David.  Ruth has known David for the duration of their marriage as he was best man at their wedding.  Jack and David were the same age, 28 and both considerably younger then Ruth.  Ruth had taken a lot of jokes over the years about her “Robbing the cradle” but she had always loved pleasing her younger man.

It seems David, who had enlisted with Jack, was seriously hurt in the explosion that had hurt Jack.  He had been transferred to the VA hospital in their home town only days before Jack had arrived. 

It was still early but they decided to go and visit David.  When they arrived he was in a ward with about 10 other soldiers who were all in various stages of repair.  Finding him, they were happy to see he remembered them and acted in his somewhat outgoing manner.  David was always quite the talker and always very outgoing about anything he did.  Joking with David it was obvious that he was not himself but still it was a relief to see him in good spirits.  David, it seems, had also noticed the dress that Jack wanted her to wear and kept stealing glances at her body. 

When Ruth caught him looking at her legs she smiled letting him know it was OK.  Looking around the room, Ruth noticed the other men who could see, were trying to see.  This excited Ruth and she looked to these men and smiled also.  The man in the bed behind Ruth, dropped an ink pen causing her to turn and pick it up for him.  “You sure are beautiful.”  The young man said as she handed it back to him.  Smiling at him brightly she extended her hand saying, “My name is Ruth and thank you very much.”  This left the young man speechless and still smiling as she turned back to David. 

They spent quite a while but only left when a nurse decided they had been there too long.  Walking down the hall slowly with quiet reverence, they were in awe of just how many young men were laying in these rooms injured.

The next day, even before Jack asked, she had dressed to go and visit David again.  This made Jack smile and he told her, “David will love the outfit you have on.  He sure loved the dress you wore yesterday.  I noticed him checking you out yesterday as well as everyone else in the hospital.”  Ruth blushed and replied, “I certainly don’t mind all the attention.”

David was happy to see them and tried to straighten up in bed to no avail.  Laying on his back at a slight incline he had his right arm bandaged and in traction while his left arm was completely bandaged and laying next to him.  Ruth walked right up to him and gave him a light hug with a small kiss on the cheek saying, “You look a little better today.”  This caused David to laugh as he replied, “A beautiful woman just hugged me.  My life is definitely looking up.”

They are all laughing as Ruth turns to see who got the best view up her skirt during her hug.  Several men have their eyes glued to her and she knows that they have seen something they wanted to see very badly.

Jack and David talk while Ruth talks to the young man with the ink pen from the day before.  Looking around the room Ruth goes and talks to another young soldier who has obviously lost both legs.  He smiles and accepts her conversation while trying to sit up. 

From looking into these men’s eyes it is clear that talking to her brightens their spirits as she moves about the room.  The men are all polite but obviously look at her as a beautiful woman and their desire fuels a fire within Ruth.  The mood turns playful when she hears an ink pen fall in the center of the room and turns to see ink pens flying in all directions as everybody wants her to come and talk.

The men all laugh as though they haven’t laughed in years and a nurse comes in to see what has happened.  Shaking her head, the nurse leaves with out saying a word.  This causes the men to laugh again until Ruth walks to the center of the room and begins picking up pens.  The room goes quiet as she walks about bending at the waist and picking up these pens, while making sure that everyone has gotten to see what is under her skirt.  Smiling she hands the pens back to these brave young men.

On the way home Jack keeps smiling at Ruth while Ruth acts as though nothing has happened until jack says, “You sure are making those men happy by flirting with them like that.”  Ruth could only smile and say, “After what they have been through, they certainly have earned it.”

Time went by way too fast and before long Ruth was at the airport crying as Jack was waiting to fly out again.  She had made sure to pleasure him in all of his favorite ways in the last days before his departure.  Now as they waited he took her hand in his and whispered, “I want you to promise to visit David and the other troops at the VA when ever at all possible.  When David is well enough to leave the hospital, invite him to live at our house while he recovers.  I want you to take care of him as long as he needs it.  I trust you completely so if you feel that he needs something special from you, don’t think twice about doing it for him.  The only catch is that I want to know all of the details.”

Stunned, Ruth looks into his eyes as he speaks and kisses his lips saying, “What about those poor men in that hospital room?”  This causes Jack to hug her as he whispers in her ear, “You have to promise to make those soldiers happy.  Some of them will not get to go home.”

Her world was suddenly empty again as she found herself sitting alone on the ride home.  That night Jack called to tell her he loved her as he was boarding a transport to the Middle East. 

Keeping her promise, Ruth struts into the hospital ward the next day in a short dress causing the men to express their approval.  David is happy to see her and she leans in to hug him letting the room see her ass.  Staring at her chest David says, “You sure look stunning today.”  Ruth lifts his chin and replies, “I’m up here and thank you.”  Jokingly he responds, “It’s just because you are so tall.”  Several guys around her laugh at this as she looks down to see that her hard nipples are poking at her dress visibly. 

“I’m sorry that Jack had to go back but I’m glad you still came to see me.”  David said rather serious.  Ruth laid her hand gently on his chest and asked, “Do you know when you will be getting released?”  David replied solemnly and slightly depressed, “It will probably be quite a while.”  Hearing this Ruth smiled and said lightly, “You will come and stay at our house until you are fully recovered.  It will be like old times with you around all the time.” 

David was not expecting this and sat rather quiet before he looked to her and motioned for her to come closer saying, “Would you do something rather personal for me?”  Ruth says, “Certainly.”  Causing him to smile and whisper, “My dick is pointing downward and is tangled in the sheet.  Would you please point it towards my stomach?  It’s really killing me.”

Ruth looked into his eyes and slowly reached under the covers to find his hard dick just as he had said, tangled and pointing the wrong way.  Slowly she brought it to his belly and laid it down causing him to smile and say, “Thank you, you have great hands.”  Smiling Ruth replied, “You say that to any woman with her hand on your dick.”  They laugh and David tells her, “Well maybe so but this sexy woman has been coming in here every day, getting me all excited and I don’t have one good hand to jack off with.”  With her hand still on his hard cock Ruth quietly says, “Yes you do.”  And proceeds to caress him only a few times before he unloads onto his stomach in a tremendous orgasm.

Ruth retrieves a hand towel and wipes the mess from his stomach while David watches with satisfaction.  Calmly David says, “I think you may even be better than Jack has said.”  Not stopping Ruth asks, “What has Jack told you?”  David then became a little more reserved and Ruth had to ask a few more times, prying the information from him.  David then played along and told her, “Jack used to tell us stories about how you were the best fuck on earth.  One time while we were showing each other pictures, he handed out some pictures of you in various poses and completely knocked our socks off.”  Ruth began to blush and David continued, “We heard the stories about you and then saw the pictures.  We just knew it was true and nobody could top his stories.”

Still blushing Ruth asked, “What pictures did you see?”  “They were all nudies of you in different poses and in one I think you were masturbating for the camera with a giant dildo.”  David replied bluntly.  Ruth felt light headed and thought she would pass out when she looked around to see everyone listening. 

Turning to leave, she hears the man with no legs calling to her and she looks to him before walking over to him.  In a serious tone he says, “I hope this doesn’t sound wrong but could I please have one of your pictures?”  A tear begins to well up in her eye and she takes this young mans hand saying, “Yes, I’ll make sure you get one.”  Then she turns to leave and points at David saying, “You are nothing but trouble.”

At home Ruth prints several pictures on the home computer and puts them in an envelope.  She decides that she needs a shower and finds herself masturbating wildly under the running water.  When the hot water is gone, she exits to find that it is now dark.  A sudden decision later, she is on her way back to the VA with her pictures in hand.  Visiting hours are almost over as she arrives and makes her way to the ward.  Several of the guys are asleep and she quietly walks over to the man with no legs and hands him the envelope.  Smiling the young man says, “Thank you.”  Ruth looks at him in a lustful way, taking his hand and replies, “I hope that these pictures make you feel better.”  Ruth directs his hand under her skirt and he is noticeably shocked when his fingers feel her bare pussy.

Parting her legs for him she lets him explore her private parts for his pleasure.  This young man could be no more than 19 with his hand exploring this 40 year old beauty.  This erotic scene goes on for quite some time before Ruth leans forward and kisses his cheek telling him, “Thank you and anything I can do to make you feel better you just ask.”

She sees the need in his eyes and with out him asking she reaches slowly under his sheet, taking him in hand and begins to stroke him slowly.  His eyes close and she knows he will cum any second.  Leaning forward, her mouth envelopes his hard cock causing him to cum immediately.  Ruth milks him lovingly, swallowing all of his juices before rising off of him and covering him back up.  Licking her lips she whispers to him, “Your country thanks you for your service and so do I.”

When she goes to walk away she notices his hand on her ass and she smiles at him, before he releases.  When she checks on David, she can clearly see his cock pressing against the sheet and she shifts him slightly making sure he is covered. 

The next day the room is happy to see her but subdued.  When she inquires as to why she is told that one of the men in the room had died last night.  This causes her to cry lightly not having even known the young man who had died. 

Hugging David, Ruth lets her dress ride up completely to her waist showing the nice young man behind her, all of her secrets.  She holds the hug longer than usual and makes sure that David sees down her dress.  Standing she pulls her dress down over her ass and sits on the side of David’s bed and talks with him.  After a while she turns a little more towards him causing her right leg to bend at the knee while her left leg was still on the floor.

David now has a clear view of her pussy but can not look down without her knowing.  Ruth makes it easy for him and looks to the young man in the next bed and says something to him giving David the chance to see her pussy.  When she looks back David does not notice but continues to stare at her bare pussy.  Her left hand slowly reaches down and strokes her pussy lips along the entire length.  David is completely mesmerized by this and finally looks up to see Ruth’s smiling face looking at him.

In a hoarse low voice David says, “I’ve seen your pussy a million times but this is the first time I have ever seen it up close and in person.”  Still touching herself Ruth whispers, “You’ve seen my pussy a million times?”  Chuckling David says, “I talked Jack into giving me some of your pictures and believe me I looked at them a million times while touching myself.”

At this point David is watching the show as he talks and the mood is only broken as the doctor comes in to visit the room.  Ruth is asked to leave and she complies reluctantly.  From the hall, Ruth looks into each ward with sympathy and enters the last ward before the elevator.

The men all look at her when she walks in but nobody says anything.  Walking slowly from bed to bed she sees that all of these men are young and some hurt worse than others.  To one side is an older black man missing an arm and possibly an eye.  When she approaches the man he looks her over and says, “You’re the pretty lady entertaining the men in ward 3 aren’t you?”  Shaking her head yes Ruth says, “Yes.  Yes I am.” 

Moving to his bed side the man continues, “We sure wish you could stop in here and see us from time to time.”   Smiling Ruth tells him, “I’ll see what I can do.”  Looking directly at her he says bluntly, “Can I have a picture too?  I still have one good arm.”  To this Ruth only smiled and quietly left the room.

At home Ruth had been writing Jack every day about her escapades and the letters just kept getting longer.  She could only hope that they would reach him.

That evening Ruth returned and gave the black man an envelope.  He did not wait and opened it right in front of her saying as he looked at the pictures, “You have one fine cunt.  Oh man, I could fuck you all day!”  This stuns Ruth for the moment and she does not respond or leave.  He continues looking through the pictures and stops when he sees one of her on her hands and knees from behind saying, “I just know your holes need a nice hard black cock to make you scream.” 

Ruth is blushing as he pushes the sheets back far enough for her to see his cock.  He grabs it and strokes it roughly as she is light headed and tells him, “I’m sorry but I need some air.” 

Outside in the hall Ruth composes herself and walks into the ward where David is and goes to his bed side and sits on his bed watching him sleep.  Her hand finds his hard cock and strokes him through his sheet.  Within seconds she can sees his fluid soaking into the sheets and strokes him until he begins to soften.  Ruth slowly pulls his sheets back and can see the mess she has caused.  Looking around she can see a couple of guys watching quietly but still decides to suck this cock clean.  When she is finished licking up the mess she covers David gently and turns to leave.  She can clearly see another young man stroking a hard cock and she goes to help him.  No sooner does she grab his cock when his hand finds her crotch and she has to part her legs suddenly to allow his access. 

She had not even stroked him yet when she could feel his fingers working into her pussy.  Lifting her right leg up, she puts her foot on the bed, completely exposing herself to this younger man.  He aggressively begins fucking her with his fingers and hand.  After a hard orgasm Ruth looked down to see only his wrist sticking out of her pussy.  His hand was not moving but she could feel him flexing his fist.  It had been a while since Jack had fisted her and she loved it so.  Eyes closed, she steadied herself by holding onto his cock.  His hand began to move again and she soon was lost in orgasmic bliss. 

An empty feeling swept her body as his hand was withdrawn slowly and she smiled to him while putting her foot back on the floor saying, “You are a great lover.”  Ruth’s mouth then dropped onto his hard cock and began to suck him in earnest.  Soon she felt his hands on her head, pushing her down further with each stroke of her mouth.  As she new he was close, he grabbed her hair and began to pull her face off of his cock.  Her mouth still gaping open when she looked to him, he said, “Jack me off and lick up my cum.”

This caused her to chuckle and smile while stroking him lovingly until he erupted at her touch.  When he had finished she looked to his face smiling.  Cum was dripping from her hair onto her face as she moved to begin licking the cum from his crotch and stomach.  When she had finished he laid there with a smile on his face and drifted off towards sleep while she whispered to him, “Thank you for your service to your country.  We should all try and give in our own way.”

Dedicated to a drop dead gorgeous woman whom which I can only dream of having as my own.

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My desire for you pulses through me, a heat I cannot control or contain. Pulling you up, I flip open your belt with my free hand. As we kiss I undo the buttons on your jeans and unzip your fly. Kissing down your jaw line and onto your neck, you wrap your hands around me and whisper with a sigh, “You don’t have enough time.” I quickly spin so that I’m behind you. Moving your hair away from your neck, I begin to kiss it again. “I have to feel myself in you, I need you.” I begin to raise your shirt. The bathroom mirror in front of us reflects our every move as we look into it. I push your shirt and bra above your breasts and run my hands up and under them, brushing your hard nipples with my thumbs. Leaning you backwards, causing your back to arch and your breasts to thrust forward, I run my right hand down over your stomach as my left continues to covet your tits as I gently bite your shoulder.

My hand dips below your thong and I trace my fingers along your slit a few times, your pussy wet with excitement, lips parted, I dip my middle finger in and give it a few thrusts. Withdrawing I hook my thumb on your underwear and slide them down along with your jeans till they fall till your knees. Looking into your eyes through the mirror, I drink in your beauty, which only feeds the fire within me. I push you forward and you grab hold of the countertop, your breasts resting just about it. Cock in hand, raging with lust, I move behind you and run it along your pussy lips, soaking it with your juices. Unable to hold myself back, I start to push it in, slowly forcing it into your tight hole, inch my inch. Finally with a forceful thrust I burry’s myself all the way in. I pause for a moment, enjoying the feeling of being inside of you, your tight pussy gripping my cock like a vice, bathing it in your warm and juices. I begin to thrust and you try not to moan as all that stands between us and the rest of the family is the bathroom door. I rub my hands up and down your back, stopping though when your father calls out ‘Time for dinner!’

Regretfully I pull out and try and jam my hard cock back into my pants as you pull up your pants and we laugh a little before heading out for dinner. After dinner, you tell your parents that we are going downstairs to watch a movie and they just smile and begin to clean up the kitchen. You run off to change first, returning in a beautiful skirt with a button-up top. As you put the movie in, I lay down on the sofa and you come and join me after you finish, pulling a blanket over us.

In a second we’re all over each other again, anxious to finish what we started in the bathroom that was prolonged by dinner. As we continue to lie spooning on the sofa, you pull out my cock again and stroke its full length as I unbutton your shirt, pleasantly surprised that you’re not wearing a bra. I begin to run my hands over your stomach and tits again, gently rolling your nipples between the length of my fingers.

“I’m not wearing panties either.”

I moan as I flip up your skirt and begin to tease you, running my hands along your inner thighs.

“I want you to fuck me now!”

I move you so that your face down on the sofa below me, your breasts pressed into the soft material, your legs slightly spread. Above you, I push my cock down between your legs and move it till the head is just inside your pussy. Holding on to the arm of the sofa I thrust, sinking myself completely into you. You let out a loud moan, which the movie hopefully covers and arch your back again as I continue to thrust. I increase the pace and sneak a hand under you to play with your clit as my dick slides in and out of you, hitting your g-spot as I go. I feel you pussy clamp down and a flood of juices as you bite into the couch to stifle your scream as you cum.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum to.”

“Do it in my mouth!” you pant.

Pulling out and jumping up I move around to the end of the sofa as you flip over and hang your head over the arm of the couch, mouth open and eagerly waiting. Giving myself a few strokes I slide my cock into your mouth and straight down your throat. Grabbing one of your breasts, my free hand locks with one of yours as I thrust a few times and finally unload, the damp feeling and your throat muscles coaxing every ounce out of me, my body going tense.

Sitting back down on the sofa you hop into my lap and I brush the hair out of your face and brush your cheek with my thumb.

“Wanna go again?” you ask…

My mom is quite horny, even for her age. Sometimes I see her masturbating solo with a cucumber in the toilet, she lost her dilido. And I wsa just like " what is it mom?"

She started up the com again and the porn was there. She turned to me and bent down slowly. Wow, my mom is horny again. I stared hard at her 34C breasts and she said " Nice, son?" I nodded and my penis erected again.

My mom got up and lifted her shirt. She unhooked her bra and passed it to me. I smell it and she began sucking my penis. The feeling was jsut so good, and I was shuddering continuously. "Let it go son!" I did and shot all my semen into her mouth and she licked it all up.

My penis was still erected and she started playing with my penis again. I reached forward and groped her breasts and she smiled. I groped harder. It was firm and I felt it getting harder by the minute.

"Can I have sex with you?" I was like stunned. I nodded hard and she stood up and pulled down her shorts. She had a black lacy panties and I pulled it down to expose her hairy vagina. My dick was throbbing as she sat on my lap and pushed my penis inside her.

I was screaming away in pleasure as I never felt anything like that. She bounced vigourously and I just laid back and did nothing as I ejaculated again inside her.

We got up and she told me to keep it a secret. I smiled and agreed. Now my mom and I constantly have sex when we are alone together.

We got back to Angie’s place in the early morning hours; both of us completely exhausted.  I think I remembered cuddling up to her and snuggling in bed, whispering sweet nothings without any intimate interaction. Maybe there was the desire somewhere up in the head on my shoulders but my body and my little head between my legs didn’t respond to what we had anticipated. Really what a bummer!  I thought to myself as I laid there in the darkness of her bed room “What the fuck am I doing here?  If this is all there is, I want my own bed and pillows!”  Sleep must have quickly crept up on me and led me to the land of nod!

Suddenly there was the bright light of morning streaming in through the bedroom window. I awoke…. startled ….. trying to figure out where I was….. Ohhh hells bells …I’m nude!! Where the hell are my pants?.  Mother of mercy, where the hell am I? Where the hell are the rest of my clothes!!!????   It’s the shits when you wake up like that in a strange place….. Then there’s that scary question that jumps into your head …. Who is here with me????  Ooohhhhh fuck ..she had better not be another coyote ugly !!!!!

It’s been like that more often than not lately. I got to get myself straightened out and get a steady live in woman again.  All the thoughts took a fraction of a second to rush through my head….. but more than enough time for my heart rate to jump into over load thumping.

I quickly took a deep breath followed by a deep sigh ….I remember now …..Angie…Angie… Angie. I began to calm down… a little.  Another deep sigh is needed!  Ooooohh, but what happened to that chick at the bar with that ass that had a figure 8 Swiss movement. How the hell can a woman do that? A guy can’t…….I don’t think… I can’t…...hmmmmm.

I thought I could hear someone cooking in the kitchen. I got up and quietly looked through the crack in the slightly opened door to assess the situation! I needed to see who was out there cooking.  I had enough of those rough nights on the town where I awoke in the morning in a bed room that I did not recognize ……lost as to where I was and how I got there. It’s the shits and very embarrassing to have to have to ask “What’s your name again?” after you try to at first remember who she is and then fake it for a while trying to see her name somewhere in the apartment you are sitting in when there is really no hope of a recall.

Ahhh , I remember Angie! Yup….. even if I couldn’t catch a glimpse of her face, I could see her body outline through the light cloth bathrobe she was wearing and I could recognize her scrumptious ass and the magnificent set of tits. That’s her alright!

 When I walked into the kitchen she laughed and said “Aren’t we the domesticated couple! We might as well be married …went to bed and got up with no sex … I’m cooking breakfast with no makeup and my hair is wrapped in a towel”.

I played along by giving her a hug and a slap on her delicious ass. I could feel the cheeks of her ass jiggle just a bit to the slap. My cock started to rise for some action instinctively. That a boy …time to get up!   She looked back over her shoulder while smiling as I hugged her from behind. Angie pressed her ass back against me as she rubbed it from side to side.   I pressed my semi–hard cock against her ass asking “Are you busy?” She knew what I was thinking….  but then she actually shut me down.

 Good grief!  I was told to sit down …it’s time for our breakfast. Yup, she was right… just like being married!!!

Maybe finding a few coyote uglies mixed in with a few regulars in the morning ain’t too bad after all. A coyote ugly doesn’t turn you down in the morning!!! Nope!!!! Never!!  And they can be very appreciative too.

 I could not get her big clit out of my mind in my few waking moments. It dominated my thoughts … a vague image of her clit was on my mind since I had only seen and felt it in the moon light.

She mentioned that she didn’t have anything to do that day as we ate. I thought to myself … well how about a little bit of sexual exercise to start off the day? How about a quickie if nothing else? We could start the day off right! But nooooo, that is not what she had in mind!

I rather enjoy these little morning talk secessions with no sex in morning after a  romp around town at night with a woman. Yup, it always reminds me of what marriage could be like after a little while with the wrong woman.  But then again ….. is there a right one out there for the long term commitment? Yes it is these refreshing early morning talks that cements my resolve to stay single.

I took her comments as too not having anything to do for the day as a lead in for me to come up with some suggestions far removed from sex. I asked her what she liked to do for excitement and fun. I mentioned going to the beach, swimming, boating, fishing, tennis, scuba diving or motorcycles. She picked going on the motorcycles …. she had never really rode on a bike.

She began to brush her long hair as I at first just watched. Then I simply took her brush and said “Let me do that.” She just looked at me and smiled as I began. She was surprised that I would ask to do that.  Actually it was a self serving gesture… yup… a first step of the day in my attempts to seduce her again.

She tilted her head back and rocked with my brush strokes. It appeared to be very pleasurable to Angie …she seemed to go to another place in her thoughts as I brushed. My brushing of a woman’s hair always produced the same effect …. they drifted off to another place and time before coming back after a while. I loved watching a woman drift off. I loved touching their hair… just combing slowly.  Hell, it was always seemed to result in a self induced seduction anyway.

When I finished, she was quiet. She leaned back against me, turned and hugged me tightly. I mentioned that it’s time to go get the motorcycle!  She looked into my eyes and uttered that reoccurring statement ….“You are the best silly goose I know.” I responded with a smile and she was delighted when I joked about her being a good wife again.

 She put on another of her cut off tops that displayed the bottom portions of her tits and a pair of hot pants that displayed the edges of her well formed ass. The shorts were also so tight that they splayed the lips of her camel toed pussy and slipped into the separation of that delectable muffin.  I suggested alternative clothing for riding and she opted to bring along a change of warmer clothes if she needed them. We packed a small cooler with drinks and food and we were off to get one of my motorcycles.

She picked my Suzuki 1100SE out of the motorcycles in my storage bay. She liked my red Suzuki over my black Harley Hog. Good grief what a way to pick a bike! I’m sorry Hog lovers … she’s a woman! What can I say? She is looking to ride a bike and I’m looking to ride her! Do we need to discuss this subject any further?????

 I could see that we were going to have a little problem carrying some of our goodies on the motorcycle. There weren’t any large saddle bags on this bike like I had on my Harley Davidson motorcycle.

I retrieved a back pack that was in my truck and started to fit it to Angie. She mildly complained on why she had to wear it and not me. Without saying a word, I put on the back pack, looked down at Angie’s big tits and mounted the bike. I motioned for her to get on behind me. As she climbed on behind me, the only reply I heard was “Oooh.” Her big tits were squashed against the back pack and she was uncomfortable. She was smiling as we dismounted and I strapped the back pack and two blankets to the handle bars and back of the seat instead.

There it was again….. the one thought that was always in my mind…the one thing that a woman had taught me in life…..Don’t argue with a woman to get them to do what you want when they think they are right and you are wrong …. even when you are the one that is right!  It’s like trying to round up and herd cats ….an impossible task! 

We left for the mountains and some winding roads. Angie quickly got the feeling of the wind in her hair even though she had never really ridden before. She at first held on to me real tight for a time, and then she began to relax and enjoy herself. With increasing confidence, she began to get into the fun of riding while kissing my neck and nibbling on my ears as I continued to flick her off my ear like a bothersome bug. I must have mentioned at some point during the night before at the bar what nibbling on my ears does to me! I melt down and am very vulnerable to anything…any thing!

 About midday we rounded a bend in the road and I could see a motorcycle a ways ahead. The couple on the Yamaha motorcycle were not going very fast and we quickly over took them. As we got closer, they began driving a little erratically and I instinctively moved over to the opposite lane to pass safely. I glanced at them quickly and lowered my outstretch hand in a biker’s sign of acknowledgement.  The guy smiled and extended his hand in recognition.  Angie leaned forward just after passing and chuckled as she said in my ear “That girl had her hands down in his pants before that guy waved.  She was jerking him off!” I looked back over my shoulder at Angie and she loudly proclaimed “I’m serious .,… she was playing with him!”

A few minutes later she leaned forward and asked “Have you ever been jerked off on a motorcycle?” I answered no. I sensed that there was going to be a change in the direction of where this conversation was destined to go. Angie was now rubbing my crotch as she said “It’s near lunch time … let’s find a place where we can find someone to eat.” She was giggling in my ear and I knew that I had heard what she had said correctly.

Shortly, we came to a dirt road that led into the woodlands. It passed through the farmer’s field and was obviously not frequently used. We found a grove of trees that was completely shaded. I drove into the grove and away from the dirt road that had turned into a dirt path. We were safely out of harms way.

 She spread one of my blankets out as I got the goodies. I heard Angie say its hot today and I turned to see her cut off top being removed with a big smile. I swallowed as I felt a surge of tingling at the sight but recovered projecting everything was just normal. Her tanned boobs with the white triangles that had not been fully tanned were beautiful to see …. the smooth tan nipples with the projecting nubs adding to the scenery of the area.

I began to spread out our picnic lunch. She did every thing to get me to say something or react to her display of big bare boobs. She was a sensual tease and I was having a hard time not to look at her scrumptious boobs and nipples. She knew she would win but I was determined to not give in …well for at least a minute. I was determined to be the seducer …not her….  What a joke…... I had already lost the war!

I spread the second heavy woolen army blanket out that I used at the beach. Angie asked “What’s that for?” with a seductive smile. She knew what it was for.  She laughed as she turned to crawl away but I tackled her and rolled her on to the heavy blanket laughing and ‘fighting’ if that’s what you could call it. She laughed saying that she would like to have dessert after our picnic.

With one quick undoing of a button and her zipper, I pulled her shorts and bikini panties down to her knees. She continued to laugh and ‘fight’ while lifting her hips and legs to ease the removal of her shorts. Angie smiled while wiggling and said quietly “I’ve changed my mind …. I surrender.”

 I stripped down and went down to be next to her side as she was saying “Come here my silly goose. I’ve been horny for you all morning and you have been teasing me.”

What I thought was going to be a torrid encounter of frolicking in the wilds turned out to be a passionate and a few tender moments in time. I loved it as I kissed her nipples and she ran her fingers through my hair. She whispered little tidbits to me as she nibbled on my ears. I now knew that I had made a mistake last night to let her know what my weakness was. Finding her weak spots was easy … they were everywhere. Here I thought that she was going to seduce me by trying everything. In fact she was seduced before I was ready to play. She went to a spread eagle, wide open position as a playful suggestion of willingness but in reality she was geared up to be taken. She was displaying all the signs of being very excited as she sighed “Please.”

I longed for a close up look at the extraordinary delicious clit in the daylight. I slid down and closed in on her lovely camel toe pussy . The slit separating the lips showed signs of wetness as I closed in. Queasiness spread quickly through my belly and chest area. Oh what a feeling!! What an overwhelming feeling of anticipation to see what was so new and hidden from me.  She drew her knees up and spread her legs wide to allow me a good view. I could not contain my anxiety to once again kiss and suck what was hidden from my view … only a few more seconds!!! I gently and slowly began to spread her lips savoring what I was going to see when she said “Let me help  …. I know what you want to look at!”

Her fingers spread the protective lips far apart to expose all her wet pinkness from top to bottom. A breath taking view for me. Her large nub was already visible and protruding … pink ….hard … stiff and waiting for just me. Good grief it was huge, at least within my limited experience.  I lowered my face ever so slowly … the nub seeming to be growing bigger and bigger the closer I got to it. I was now there …. letting it slide between my lips … exploring its size with my tongue …. running my tongue around and around and over …. lingering every now and then to lightly flick her clit with my tongue. Most clits that I could caress with my tongue were delectable to kiss and caress with my tongue.  Angie’s was large enough to actually suck on like a little cock. Maybe that’s a little bit of an exaggeration but very close to being the truth. 

 Angie sighed to my explorations “Ohhhh  .... you sure do know how to make me feel good! Please don’t tease me too long …I need you to make love to me today … like now. We can play longer the next time.”

Grasping her legs behind her knees, she pulled her legs high into the air while whispering “Please”. Pulling her legs into so high a position pivoted her hips such that her pussy came up and into a more exposed position. Smiling, she spread her legs into a wide open “V” position.  I really wanted to explore her pinkness longer … but she was wanting and lingering may have ruined the moment for her …..and me.

When we pulled into our yard, the outside light switched on and lit the whole yard. We got out of the vehicles and stood holding each other as Susan looked around and said she had always wanted a place in the country so she could have sex outside. I told them that they could stay out in the yard but that I needed to put my coat in the house and would be right back. I ran up the steps and unlocked the front door. As I started in the house, I turned and saw my husband and Susan embracing. His cock was hard again and poking at her pussy. I smiled, thinking to myself that this was going to be a fun night. I went in and hung my coat in the closet and ran to the bathroom. I quickly washed myself off and dabbed some perfume on my mound and under each breast. When I opened the front door and started back out to the yard, I saw Susan on her knees with my husband's cock buried into her throat.Ken's hands were on the back of her head and he was fucking her mouth. He groaned and drove his cock deep and shot a stream of his sperm into her throat and mouth. About that time, the motion light switched off and left us in almost total darkness, illuminated only by the almost full moon. I walked up to them as she was getting off her knees and standing up. I put my arms around her and gave her a deep tongue probing kiss. She responded by spitting Ken's sperm into my mouth. I rolled my tongue in it, tasting the sweet, yet salty fluid then swallowed it. Our hands were exploring each others bodies. She began to kiss and suck my aching breasts. We slowly sank to the lawn and got in a sixty nine position. Our tongues were both probing and teasing each other's clit. We rolled in the grass as we tonguefucked each other. We both came almost simultaniously, our bodies shaking with the convultions of our orgasms.

When we both had recovered from the orgasm, I got up and told Ken that he should fuck her. Ken didn't wait to be told twice. He was on her and fucking her in deep strokes, her legs waving in the air. Ken held her by the hips and pounded his cock into her. I could imagine what she felt, having that cock driven into me numerous times. The sight of my husband fucking this other woman was even more exciting than I could imagine. I fell to my knees and watched as his cock stretched her pussy. I reached between his legs and began massaging his balls. I could tell by the tensing of his groin muscles that he was about to fill her again. As he moaned and leaned back to cumm, I squeezed his balls, trying to match the rythm of his climax. Susan screamed in passion as she came with him, her legs wrapped tightly around him.

The two of them were soon asleep in the grass and I crawled up beside them. I woke up when the sun was just beginning to break over the hill to the rear of our farm. I saw them stir and leaned over and kissed them both. We decided to get up and go in the house for a while. I ran up the steps and yelled that I had dibs on the shower. I went in and turned the water on as hot as I could stand it and began to wash, letting the hot water cascade down my body and into the drain. I ran my hands down my tummy and let my fingers probe my pussy. I began to tease my clit and was soon headed for another orgasm. I grabbed the shower rail as I began to shake and let my emotions flow. My knees were shaking so bad that if I hadn't grabbed the rail, I'm certain I would have fallen on the slippery tile floor.

I walked out into the kitchen, toweling my hair and saw that Ken had already started the coffee. I told Ken he should get his shower next while Susan helped me get some breakfast going. Susan walked up and kissed me, saying that she was glad I had let my husband fuck her. I told her that it wasn't the only time she would get fucked that weekend. I admitted to her that This was all new to me too and the thought of another woman having sex with my husband was both a turn on and feeling of fear that he might find her more attractive to him and want to have her instead of me. Susan assured me that she had no intention of taking Ken from me and that she had always dreamed of fucking a guy in front of his wife.

Susan and I chatted while we fixedthe breakfast and decided to go out somewhere in the daylight and have some fun under the sun in a place we might be seen.

That part of the story will have to be in the next installment

With that load off my mind I started to take in my position, tied to a bed naked with a similar lack of attired guy. Just when I figured things couldn't get worse the guy started to get a hard on, believe me when I say it wasn't a small cock either. He sat on the edge of the bed and took hold of my limp dick slowly rubbing his thumb across the head, of course it decided it felt good and came out to play. (I never was able to control my cock at the best of times)

I can't say I was comfortable with what was going on, less so when he took my cock in his mouth and began gently sucking on it. I told him to just undo the fucking cuffs and leave me alone I wasn't a queer. It would have meant more if my cock wasn't hard as a rock in his mouth. The thing that bothered me was his own cock was as hard as a rock too, he took his mouth off my cock and positioned himself so that his cock was next to my mouth. He told me to suck it, I told him to fuck off, he reminded me I was not in a position to refuse and if I bit his cock I was going to be very sorry. Put that way I opened my mouth as his cock was forced against my lips. Once in it tasted slightly salty a weird mix of something else, the head filled my mouth though the texture was not unpleasant. I wondered if mine felt the same in his mouth, as he slowly increased the pressure I wondered if I was going to suffocate on it. Just as I thought I was about to gag he eased the pressure before returning it again, I realised he was slowly fucking my mouth.

The guy returned to sucking my own cock his mouth matching his cock movements. Suddenly he inserted a finger in my arse not harshly but a steady insistant pressure on my sphincter that eased its way deeper. I tried to tighten up but all that did was cause me a bit of pain, so I relaxed as much as I could the trouble with doing that was I started to enjoy the feeling. In my mouth his cock was starting to leak pre-cum and I was having to swallow it as best I could so I didn't gag, it seemed the more I swallowed the more it leaked. My own cock was now issueing its own pre-cum it seemed the more he worked his finger in my arse the more my cock leaked, then suddenley I started to shoot my load. What amazed me was how much I seemed to cum it just seemed to gush I though my balls were going to shoot out of the head of my cock. I knew the guy had swallowed every drop of my cum but he was still working at getting every last drop, his cock suddenley seemed to expand filling my mouth even more. I was suddenly overwhelmed with gobs of sticky cum it filled my mouth forcing its way down my throat out of the corners of my mouth, it was just as well he took his cock out or I would have drowned on his cum. I swallowed a mouthfull the rest splashed over my face chest hair everywhere, it seemed he shot gallons of it.

I lay there gasping for air my mouth still sticky with his cum I got myself some saliva and used it to clean the stickyness from my teeth and tongue before swallowing it. I figured the guy would undo my wrists and let me go now but his still hard cock let me know it wasn't going to happen just yet.

“She came.” The tall skinny bloke of three years ago had filled out a bit, but not enough. If I remembered rightly this whole thing was his fault and I could see from his eyes that he was looking forward to this.

“She agreed?” I did not recognise the speaker at first but the voice sounded familiar.

We had walked over and stood just in front of them. All their eyes were watching me as they waited to hear what they already knew from my presence.

“She agreed.”

“Yes,” the shout was flattering and I smiled.

On seeing my smile they laughed.

“She thinks you are happy she came.”

“Ohh but I am ....and you know why Sarah?” he looked at me. He was muscular and tanned, I tried to place his name ...Luke I think, “James did not think you would come and I bet him a thousand pounds you would.”

I tried to hide my disappointment behind a false smile but inside I was gutted. I wanted at least one of them to be happy to see me from desire and not part of the game.

“So what took you so long Tom.”

I looked down at the carpet knowing full well that he would take great pleasure in re-telling the taxi ride.

“Here you can see for yourself,” he threw the disc over towards Luke.

“She didn’t?”

“See for yourself but not just now. First she needs to hear all of the rules.”

Tom crossed over to the fridge and grabbed six beers. I tried to appear un bothered and gazed around the room. I could see 4 doors to my left and a further 4 to my right. The kitchen was behind me to the right and had a breakfast bar separating it from the rest of the room. In the far corner stood a solid Oak dining table with eight heavy Oak chairs. Otherwise the room was empty barring the couch they were sitting on. Tom joined them on the couch and I made to walk towards them.

“Stay there Sarah.”

I met his gaze and he had that knowing smile back on his face.

“So who wants to go first?”

“After you Tom.”

“Ok.”

“Are you recording this James?”

I did not bother reacting. I presumed that was what they were hoping I would do.

“First rule – There is to be no touching. We,” he spread his hands out to indicate them all, “are not allowed to touch you in any shape or manner and you are not allowed to touch us, unless you beg us to and then only we can decide if we want to. If we don’t then you can’t.”

“Second rule – You are not allowed to touch or instigate sexual contact with anybody else during this month. In other words you agree to abstain unless you are in our company and you beg them for it. Again it will them be up to them if they want to or not.”

“Third rule – You are only to work the agreed shifts patterns. We have a copy of your rota so you cannot hide away at work.”

“Fourth rule – You agree to do what ever we ask of you when we ask it without question.”

“I need an answer Sarah.”

“Yes,” my voice croaked.

“Louder please.”

I looked up at him, “YES”

“Good. Fifth rule – We will tape everything. The tapes will be left beside the TV. Feel free to watch any of them, but the original tape will remain hidden away. If any of the tapes disappear, get broken or erased then the original gets sent first class post.”

“Sixth rule – You will be escorted to and from work by one of us. Whilst at work you will be required to wear a chastity belt.”

“What?”

“Fourth rule Sarah.”

What? I shook my head in frustration. A chastity belt. Why?

“Seventh rule  - We do not like hairy woman – so you are to be shave every day, everywhere.”

“Eighth rule – There are to be no locked doors in this house.”

“Ninth rule – You are not allowed to relieve yourself sexually unless we ask you to. If you get caught playing with yourself the tape gets sent. You can have the taxi ride as a freebie.” He smiled at the others.

“Tenth rule – On entry to this apartment you are to strip naked. We will give you a choice of what to wear each day.”

“Eleventh rule – You are not allowed to phone or contact anybody unless we tell you to.”

“But my husb...”

“Fourth rule Sarah.”

“Do not worry we know you only phone him once or twice a week.”

“Finally – we can change, add or delete any of the above rules at any time bar the touching rule.”

“At the end of the month you will get all the tapes back and be free to go whatever happens.”

“Do you understand? Any questions this is your last chance.”

“Yes I understand but three things – if one of you touch me without me begging for it what happens? I do get to phone my husband right? And what happens if I have to work late I am a doctor after all?”

“You will get to phone your husband and as for working late we do understand but we will be watching. So only in emergencies Sarah nothing else. No private work no filling in for a colleague. This month you are ours. If we touch other than for the reason I will explain at a later date you win Sarah you get the tapes and you can go.”

“Rule ten Sarah,” It was Luke who spoke now.

Rule ten... god what was rule ten....ahh yes. I sighed.

“No sighing Sarah I hate sighing and I have waited three years for this so look up and strip like a good girl.”

I started to wiggle my hips and unbutton my blouse.

“Stop.”

“What, why Tom it is the rules,” Luke was not happy.

“Don’t worry buddy I have a better idea.”

He crossed over to the TV and put the disc into the player.

“Sarah over beside the TV please.”

I padded over. The TV was by the large windows and behind it stood the hospital. We were four stories up but the windows stretched from floor to ceiling and I knew if anybody looked up they would be able to see me as well.

“I like it.” Luke was nodding his head.

“Move back a bit Sarah right against the glass.”

The TV burst into life and although I could not see the screen from where I was now stripping I could hear the taxi driver’s voice. My nipples were solid again as I peeled my blouse off. But they were all watching the screen. It was like in the taxi with Tom, they were more interested in something else... I was it seemed forgotten about. I stopped dancing and looked out of the window.

“Who said you could stop Sarah?”

I smiled to myself...they were watching. The thought exciting me and I could feel the warmth beginning to grow between my legs. Only my skirt remained so it was not going to be much of a tease. Especially when they had the full spread view on the plasma screen in front of them. But I was again resigned to it and determined to enjoy myself. I hitched the skirt up tantalisingly revealing my thigh as I moved around shaking my bottom. In my mind I was turning them on........they were all watching with cocks ready to burst free from their trousers. They were all just like the taxi driver all desperate to pound me to ravish me and I would not let them. I had my back to them and lifted my skirt up around my waist to show my bottom. I bent forward and just before they could see my swollen pussy I dropped the skirt back down again.

“What is she doing?”

“Sarah take the skirt off and stand still. We will tell you what to do. Rule nine Sarah.”

I let the skirt drop and stood still. My pussy ached as I let the dance continue in my head. They could stop me physically but they had no idea what I was thinking. They left me standing there for ten minutes while they finished watching the film. I had to give up with the fantasy dance it was making me far too horny and I was growing desperate in my desire to play with myself. I reached behind me with my left hand in the pretence of scratching my bottom. My fingers starting scratching at my back but before I knew it they had migrated onto my bottom. No reaction from them, perhaps they were buying it. I reached further round finding the crack of my arse and tracing it downwards. God it felt good........ too good for the pretence to continue. My fantasies had always centred on me being naked in front of groups of men who would lust after my body and chase me. I never let them catch me in my dreams but I was fast learning the reality was far better, far more intense. I could feel my juices dripping onto the inside of my thighs and my fingers had stopped scratching and were now delving over my anus, even that felt good.

“I think we might need to discipline you Sarah. It is obvious you cannot control yourself.”

I pulled my hand away. My chest was heaving with desire though as my eyes moved from man to man. I was not looking at their eyes though I was hoping to see a bulge.

“Geeze her eyes are begging for it already guys look at her.”

“I give her a week.”

“A day more like.”

“Come here Sarah.” Tom was smiling again.

I walked over to them trying to look as alluring as possible by lifting my chest so that my nipples stuck up towards them.

“Stop.”

The other thing I liked but did not admit to was being told what to do. There was something about it that allowed you to do the things you wanted to do but were afraid to in case you looked like a slut.

“Turn around.”

I did as asked, leaning forward slightly as I did so.

“Well if you must insist on bending forward do it properly and touch your toes.”

I did as they asked. The knowledge that I was on full display to them all making me tremble in anticipation. Come on guys.....I was certain they would not be able to resist.

But they had planned this well. They had spent three years planning it and they were not about to spoil their fun on the first night. They had set out to make me beg for it like they had that night. Each left to make their own minds up if they would then take me up on the offer. But I knew none of this although I was beginning to realise that it was not going to be as easy to win as I had at first envisaged. I had thought that after three year’s of obsessing about me and that night that they would crumble at the first opportunity they had to fuck me. And let’s be clear here, although I was not begging them to fuck me orally my body was putting a starving puppy at a bbq look like an amateur. They could see how turned on I was. They could see the dew dripping form my gaping pussy and running down my thighs. They could almost taste the aroma of my pussy that was how thick the smell was and my nipples were like darts. I bet they had never seen a woman so aroused so blatantly up for it and all they wanted was the words. The one thing I was determined not to give them. This was going to be a battle of will over desire and I had no idea who would win. They seemed to be holding all the aces and I was hoping for a royal flush.

“Nice.”

“Very nice.”

“She is really turned on guys. Look you can see her juices.”

“I would love to pound her right now.”

My face lit up.

“She is gagging for it mates.”

“Come on Sarah all you have to do is beg.”

I was tempted their talk was having an effect. My mind was in turmoil with my body.

“Maybe she cannot remember what we look like,” Scott, the tall skinny blokes name was Scott I just remembered and his voice was really irritating. I would still settle for his cock right now though.

“Ok guys,” it was Tom again, “Plan B.”

“Excellent” it was the first time I had heard Andy speak.

Scott and Andy disappeared into through into one of the doors. A bedroom I presumed and came back in carrying some rope, a belt, a small round plastic ball and a remote control. They handed the remote and ball to Tom and rubbed their hands in anticipation.

“Now rule one states we are not allowed to touch you Sarah unless begged to by you, but that is in a sexual context Sarah. During the month we might need to tie you up and may come into contact with your skin then. You can now nominate two of us to do this. It is your choice.”

Tied up, we had tried that a few times at home. It was always enjoyable but it would mean I could not move. I had hoped when they had said they were going to show me what they looked like that they would re in act the sheet  and that they would get turned on and step forward again. But it seemed as if I was about to be disappointed. I looked at each in turn, Tom the object of my desire and still the most attractive to me; Andy the good looking Capt; Scott the lanky skinny irritating lad with a nice long cock; Luke muscular and firm; Paul Scott’s partner in crime and although better built physically he did little for me and his cock if I remembered was unattractive not that my aching pussy would complain and John the quite average built fatherly sort of guy – good husband and father potential –solid reliable and a bit dull. Who would I want touching me? Where would the binds go? My mind inventing wonderfully elaborate binding that ran between my legs touching my pussy and close to my nipples. Would I want those that excited me touching me there, teasing me and driving me mad with desire or would I want those that I would still happily at this instant fuck to satisfy my desire but would not excite my mind as much with their touch. But if I chose the weaker ones the guys with less self control would they be tempted would they be able to resist. I knew who they were already and even though I disliked the idea of their touch over the other options, they were my best chance of a quick victory.

“Scott and Paul.”

Tom smiled again. It was like he knew before I did how I would react.

“Scott and Paul it is. Now do you know what this is Sarah.”

I shook my head. He was holding up the ball and the remote but I presumed that was not the answer.

“This is a love ball Sarah and this is its remote control. In a minute you are going to sit on that chair,” Scott carried one of the dining room chairs over to where I was standing, “and insert this ball into your pussy. Be careful when you do so, remember rule number 9 Sarah. You are to use one hand and slid it in, you are then going to push it in with your index finger as far as you can and then remove your hand. Scott and Paul will then give you a belt to tie around your thighs to keep them shut and the ball inside. Your hands will then be tied behind your back. Do you understand?”

I nodded.

“Sit,” He handed me the ball. It was about the size of a squash ball and cold to the touch - on the side it had a switch which was flicked towards the on position. I spread my legs and slid my bottom down towards the edge of the chair. I had never even heard of a love ball before but it slipped into my pussy like it belonged. MMM it felt good as well. Not as good as a cock but at last I had something inside me and I contracted my muscles against it. Plop the thing shot out and landed on the floor. Scott picked it up and before giving it back he raised it to his nose and sniffed it.

“Push it in and close your legs. If it pops out again all the tapes get sent.”

I pushed it back in. This time resisting the urge to contract I inste4ad clamped my legs shut. I might have been able to explain the first tape away with a bit of luck – not that I was taking the chance – but the taxi tape and the one running now would end my marriage and possibly my career. I tied the rope around my thighs really tight – just in case. I had no idea what the ball would do but the fact it had power almost certainly meant vibration, something I enjoyed but usually with my legs wide apart. They were quite gentle with my hands – two large loose loops which barely constrained them.  They were hoping I would free them and either play with myself or touch them.

Tom pointed the remote at me. Buzz the sensation rippled through my pussy and made the seat of the chair hum with the vibration. Ohhh I had gasped aloud before I could stop myself. He turned it off again.

“It’s working! Let’s have some fun.”

“Ever heard of a salty cracker Sarah?”

I shook my head.

“It’s a game squaddie’s play usually when drunk. You get a cracker and you all all wank at the same time. You cum on the cracker and the last one to cum has to eat it.”

They laughed at my obvious disgust.

“Want to play?”

I shook my head.

“Ohh that’s a shame. Let me put it another way Sarah you are playing salty cracker Sarah.”

John brought the cracker and some more beer from the kitchen whilst Scott went over to the TV and put another DVD on.

“Have you guys ever played this game before?”

“Not me but I know some guys that did.”

“So who’s playing apart from me and Sarah?”

They looked over at me.

“Can’t have you two playing alone Tom we all know how much she wanted to taste your cum that night.”

They dropped their trousers one by one in full view of me and then turned their attention towards the TV where two busty lesbians were busy in a 69.

The taxi driver had been the first guy I had watched masturbate and now there were six guys sitting on the couch in front of me with raging hard-on’s – all right handed stroking their dicks. Tom still had the remote in his left hand,

He looked over at me, “Not joining in Sarah. You did understand the rules didn’t you? You will lose at this rate.”

I had also never seen two lesbians in action before and my eyes were torn between which to watch to the virtual extent of going cross-eyed. All the while I was squeezing desperately against the ball and willing Tom to turn it on. I had always imagined that guys wanking would be a frantic hurried sight – a bit like the taxi driver. But these were taking their time – long slow full stokes along the entire length. It was almost like watching a choreographed show. I tried leaning forward to get some friction on my pussy from the chair. I could have faked it of course but somehow I knew they would not believe it not without some further stimuli and without pulling my hands free I could think of no other way of cumming apart from that ball. I hated the taste of semen as well – my husband liked a blowjob like any other bloke but knew I did not like the taste so it was a rare experience for him. Would it taste better on a cracker? Would I be able to taste the difference? I almost laughed as Tesco’s came to mind. God Sarah was your marriage worth it? Yes it was but surely he would understand. You could tell him you were black mailed. Pull your hands out and walk Sarah. I should have done and I think Tom had noticed something because just as I was debating doing just that he turned the ball back on.

It snatched my breath away in its suddenness and I instinctively squeezed my vagina down onto it as hard as I could. The vibrations ending all thoughts of leaving as once more I pursued an orgasm. They were watching me now. Watching as I leaned forward, chest sticking out, legs squeezed together. My breathing was becoming shallow, betraying my exact state of arousal. The vibrations sending waves of pleasure rippling up to my brain, I was close, I could feel it welling up. I closed my eyes in anticipation of the feeling that would make me lose control. Make my body judder and me scream out loud. It was there. I squeezed harder, clamping down onto the pleasure to mild every single movement.

“Argghhh” The scream was not in pleasure but out of frustration. He had turned it off again. Just as I was about to cum he had turned it off and when I snatched my eyes open I almost pulled my hands free as well to finish the job.

I was met by the close up view of Scott’s dick. He was standing right in front of me with the head pointing towards my face. It was long and thin about 8 or 9 inches and his right hand was sliding up and down it so that the head jumped up and down in front of me.  In his left hand he had the cracker which he had positioned just below in line with his balls. Now that he saw my eyes were open again, he edged his way forward, his dick advancing towards my mouth. I had no option but to lean back until I was sitting upright and then with no where to go he came forward again so the tip was little more than an inch from my face. I looked up to his face and he smiled. I could see from the look on his face though that he was about to cum and from this close up a lot of it would end up over me.

I could have turned my face away but my fascination and my heightened state of arousal conspired against me and I could not tear my eyes away from the tip of his cock.

“Urggh” the sound accompanied the spurting of semen from the tip. There was more of it than I imagined and although he had at the last second raised the cracker, two large globules of it still splattered onto my face - one on my left cheek and the other on my nose where they were already starting to run down towards my chin and mouth. I was in the process of freeing my hand to wipe it away when the ball was switched on again.

They teased me like that for the next twenty minutes. Taking me each time to the very edge of a climax only to turn it off again and be faced by one after the other cumming over the cracker and me. By the end of the sixth –Tom – my face, neck and chest were sticky with semen and I had already tasted five of them and now the cracker. It was covered in white sticky goo.

“Your prize,” Tom announced.

They crowded round, their dicks hanging down and resting on their balls. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth.

“Sarah open your eyes and take the cracker.”

They wanted me to feed myself and they were recording it. The ultimate humiliation, but I was already covered in it, could already taste it and had already played the game. I took the cracker in my right hand slowly put it into my mouth. I bit it in half and the goo ran on to my tongue. There was no way of swallowing the cracker without chewing either. So there I was chewing on a mouth full of cum and cracker, the combined salty taste nearly making me gag before I could swallow. And then I had the other half and all the while they were watching, cheering me on and enquiring as to the taste.

“Can you taste Tom’s?”

“Whose tastes better Sarah?”

You’d think after 3 years of anticipation she would relish the taste,” the last a direct referral to my screwed up face.

After swallowing the last I made to undo the belt.

“Tie her arms back up Scott.”

I looked at Tom enquiringly. What now?

“We are off to the pub now Sarah. Seeing as you have been good I am going to leave you with the ball inside you. I have set it to come on for a minute every five. Enjoy “

And with that after pulling their trousers back up they left.