Watching IV
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Posted:Feb 4, 2016 6:52 pm
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Venus moaned into Tiny's mouth, and her arms reached out to hold Tiny's head so they could kiss harder, reaching around to grab that mass of curly brown hair, her other hand moving lower to Tiny's abused breasts, caressing, cupping, and then softly squeezing.
I was spellbound -- I had had no idea this would be happening. I watched as they continued to kiss, seeing their tongues intertwining, their hands wandering over each others body, coming closer together. I moved slightly to give them easier access to each other, and Venus slowly moved Tiny on the bed, pushing her down on her back, her fingers tracing all of her gorgeous curves, her chest heaving. Venus slowly lowered her mouth to one of Tiny's breasts and clamped down, sucking softly at first and then harder as Tiny moaned. I saw Venus's hand moving down Tiny's stomach, fluttering across her groin, a fingertip just grazing Tiny's flower and seeing Tiny arch her back. Venus let her finger explore Tiny's beautiful pink folds as Tiny almost hyperventilated.
It was an awesome sight -- Tiny was almost twitching, and Venus let her fingers explore more deeply, sliding into Tiny while her mouth alternated from one breast to the other. I saw Venus start to slide her mouth down Tiny's body, kissing and licking her way down to Tiny's hairless groin, her tongue gently flicking Tiny's clit and folds, driving her wild. Venus let her tongue slowly explore all of Tiny's folds, gently taking her clit into her mouth, blowing on it, letting her tongue slide just a little deeper, all while Tiny squirmed and watched as her best friend ate her pussy. I could hear Venus starting to slurp, and it occurred to me that I was rock hard again.
I lowered my mouth to Tiny's and gently kissed her, tracing her lips with my tongue, thanking heaven for all the water I had drunk. I moved my mouth to her breasts and feasted on them again, more gently this time. My hands somehow found their way to Venus's breasts as she continued to tongue and suck Tiny's sex, and I felt her back arch as I squeezed her nipples.
Tiny looked at me and then at Venus, then looked at my cock and back to Venus, her eyes glazed over in ecstasy. I finally got it, and moved behind Venus, who wiggled her ass at me provocatively. An amazing sight as I lined up -- I could see Venus's pussy literally dripping, the drops sometimes falling on her thighs and sometimes on the bed. Through her spread legs I could see her tits hanging down, and could see her face buried in Tiny's groin, hearing her slurp and Tiny moan in response.
I knelled down behind Venus and let my cock flop on her ass, my knees behind hers. I let my cock fall between Venus's legs and lifted, letting it slide up and down her literally dripping slit, her juices coating my cock on top of the combination of me and Tiny. Venus was tonguing Tiny harder now, and moving her pelvis to try to catch my cock. I put my hands on her hips to stop her moving, and gently pushed her into Tiny's groin, drawing a sharp gasp from Tiny.
My eyes drank it all in -- Venus on her knees in front of me, her face buried in Tiny's beautiful pussy, Tiny spread-eagled on the bed, her head just lolling and her breasts quivering, my cock lined up on Venus's dripping slit. I reached down and lined up my cock with Venus's pussy, and slowly pushed all the way in, feeling her always tight pussy contract on me as I slid in all the way, bottoming out on her cervix and pushing it aside. She gasped as I entered her, and I could tell her breath was driving Tiny wild. I slowly withdrew until just my tip was inside her, and slowly slid back in, luxuriating in the feel of Venus's pussy gripping my cock so tightly. I could feel Venus breathing sharply, and knew it wouldn't take much to make her cum -- which was a good thing, since I wouldn't last long in any event.
Venus pushed her hips back at me, trying to get me in even deeper, and I shifted position slightly so I could fill her completely. We were well sized -- I was just a bit bigger than she can ordinarily take, so she stretches just a bit to fit my entire cock inside her -- with the predictable result that it felt amazing for both of us. I started a slow rhythm, in and out, in and out, feeding her arousal, feeling her pussy grasping my cock, wanting my seed. I picked up the pace, slowly accelerating, and saw Tiny's hand on Venus's head, keeping her mouth on her clit, watching as Venus sucked her and as I fucked Venus.
Tiny looked up at me and slowly licked her lips. I have no idea why, but that simple act moved me to the point of no return, and I started pumping my cock into Venus's pussy faster and faster, and harder and harder. It couldn't have been more than 4 or 5 strokes before I felt Venus's body start to spasm in orgasm, her vagina clamping down on my cock, squeezing it hard as I pounded her. I felt as much as heard her scream into Tiny's pussy and Venus's pussy seemed to just explode, squeezing my cock harder than I had ever felt before, rocketing me over the edge. I shouted -- what, I don't know -- and felt my hands hold on to Venus's hips in a grip of iron as I exploded into Venus, my cock pumping her full of my white hot cum, stream after stream splashing the walls of her womb, drowning her cervix in semen. I was dimly aware of Tiny screaming as well, as Venus bit down involuntarily on the hooded mass of her clit, and dimly saw fluid erupt from Tiny's pussy, spraying on to Venus's face, sending jet after jet into Venus's mouth.
We stayed like that for what seemed like a long time but could only have been a minute at most, all three of us uncontrollably shaking and utterly spent, my cock still impaling Venus, Venus's mouth still on Tiny's clit. Finally, we started to disintangle ourselves. As my cock slowly slid out of Venus, a flood of fluid poured out as Tiny watched intently.
Hours later, we woke up a sticky, tangled mass, just reeking of sex. I looked at the two women in my bed and shook my head -- I had to wonder if last night had really happened. Of course it had -- all three of us were just covered in sex fluids and you could see bruising on all of us. First Tiny, then Venus, came to. I kissed both, and offered breakfast -- or brunch, as it was almost 10. We made our way to the kitchen and had coffee with bacon and eggs.
None of us had said much, nor did we even comment on still being naked, which gave making bacon just a bit of excitement. We ate quietly.
Venus finally broke the silence. "OK, I have to say it -- that was the best night of my life. Thank you, both, for making it so good. I have never been more excited. Just . . . fucking amazing." She shuddered a bit, remembering.
"When can we do it again?" Tiny's eyes were shining. "Because that was absolutely the best time I have ever had."
For my part, I was floored. It had been the single best night I'd ever had. And to hear Venus and Tiny say the same thing was all I could ask for. "I'm game any time -- Venus?"
Venus's eyes flashed. "Any time? How about 'all the time? Ohmygod that was hot - I can't believe how hard I came watching you two. And that's the first time I've ever been with a woman -- what the hell were we waiting for, Tiny?"
Tiny and I laughed agreement.
"I thought I was going to explode when you were eating me and Quinton was sucking my nipple." Tiny unconsciously reached up and started caressing her nipple. "Oh, wait -- I did. All over your face, right?"
Venus zoned out for a minute, remembering the feel of Tiny squirting on her face, the taste of Tiny's cum in her mouth, the feel of my cock exploding inside her. She sighed. "I have GOT to move closer somehow. Anyway, how's tonight? Might have to go a bit more gently, though, 'cause I'm sore all over."
Tiny was almost panting at the thought -- her nipples were fully erect again, and you could tell I'd need a towel for her chair when we were done. "I'm in. Not sure they'll let us back in to the club, though -- I think they saw us. Should we change it up a little? Maybe go to the Ritz and pick each other up?" The Ritz was another club well known as a meat-market pick-up place. I think Venus and I were surprised a bit that Tiny suggested it -- the reputation it had was as a total slut fest. But what better place? I filed away in the back of my mind that there was more to Tiny than I knew.
"Sure -- good idea. That works for me," I said, my loins stirring again, somewhat remarkably considering all the activities of last night. "And I think you two should dress appropriately. And be ready for anything."
Venus saw me and laughed. "That's what I like about Quinton -- he's such a horn dog. Yeah, that's fine -- about 7? I do have to head back tomorrow morning. And I have some running around to do today before I can head back."
"Hey, horn is good! It's been a long time since I've been with someone who could keep up with me. 7 is good -- and I'll 'dress accordingly." Tiny winked, her nipples still erect. One of her hands moved below the table and came back up wet, "Mmmmm . . . "
Venus nodded to Tiny. "I know what you mean. Do you mind running Tiny home?" The last bit for me.
"Yep, will do whenever she's ready." I looked over at Tiny -- "Might be a while, though." Tiny slowly licked her lips again.
Venus laughed her golden laugh again. "Just make sure you save some for me! OK, let me find my clothes and I'll see you about 7."
As Venus put her dress back on, Tiny decided on a quick shower. I got her a towel, etc., and sent her in with a quick kiss. Venus leaned over and whispered in Tiny's ear, then kissed her deeply, their tongues intertwining. Venus broke away, kissed me passionately, and headed out. I heard Tiny finish her shower, and pulled on some jeans and a sweatshirt.
"That felt great!" Tiny said, as she toweled off in front of me. "I'm ready for round 2! Or 11, or whatever we're on." She put on her bra and pulled her dress back on, making me flash back to last night when I had imagined sliding it off of her. It had stains all over it- I knew we'd been busy, but seeing her cum-spattered dress really underlined just how wanton we'd been.
We made it to her house without incident; both of us knowing it'd be better to save our energy for later that night with Venus. If it could work, I'd be thrilled if the three of us could be a triple as opposed to a couple. I'd have to see how that played out, because it was pretty obvious to all of us that Tiny was interested.
Ah well -- food for thought, and time to think on it. I wouldn't be a bit surprised if Venus hadn't already thought down that road. Meanwhile, we had tonight to look forward to -- I wondered how it would play out.
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Watching III
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Posted:Feb 3, 2016 2:58 pm
Last Updated:Feb 4, 2016 6:53 pm
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As I felt myself get close to the edge, I pulled Tiny up, away from my cock, and let my hands cup those beautiful breasts. They're bigger than Venus's by a fair bit, though not quite as firm. Tiny had bigger nipples also, and she moaned as I tweaked them with my fingers, moaning louder as I squeezed her whole breast and then took her nipple in my mouth. I felt her quiver as I tongued her nipple, and actually shake as I sucked her whole breast into my mouth, hard.
Tiny turned and looked at the closet for a second and smiled at it, after which I grabbed her hips and maneuvered her around to the side of the bed, pushing her down, my cock just raging at the beautiful body under me, knowing it was soon going to be slamming into the pussy it had so recently enjoyed. I climbed on top of her, my mouth sucking her tits hard, my fingers wandering from her nipples to her sides to between her legs, feeling how wet she was, slipping a finger inside her and feeling her pussy almost convulse. I raised the finger to my mouth and licked, then lowered it to her mouth. She grabbed it and sucked it hard, her noises of approval leaving no doubt what she thought.
"Fuck me, Quinton. Fuck me NOW!"
I was going to, but not quite yet . . .
I spread her legs wide, exposing her gorgeous hairless pussy to me, seeing our combined fluids oozing out, lowering my mouth to her belly button and teasing mercilessly with my tongue, slowly getting closer and closer to her sex, finally grazing it with my tongue. I felt her squirm as my tongue teased her. I was finally overcome with lust, and dove down to her clit with my mouth, biting down, sucking hard, pulling our juices from her pussy, lashing her with my tongue as my hands crushed her tits and my rock hard cock begged me to let it fuck her.
I took a deep slurp of her pussy and held the juice in my mouth, moving to kiss her. Her mouth met mine hungrily, her tongue demanding our juice, sucking my tongue almost out of my mouth. I felt her hand on my cock, pulling me closer. I moved closer, letting the tip of my cock rub her sex, feeling her heat and wetness. And then, with no warning I rammed my cock deep into her drenched cunt. I heard her scream as my cock stretched her tight cunt and bottomed out, withdrawing to slam into her again. I felt her fingernails on my back, scratching, leaving red trails behind.
"Fuck me, Quinton. Fuck me hard. Harder. Yeah -- that's right. Hard. Pound me with that gigantic cock of yours. Fuck me like you fuck Venus . . . "
"Is this what you want, Tiny? You want me to fuck your tight little pussy with my giant cock? Because that's what I'm going to do -- I am going to fuck you all night long, until your tight pussy can't take any more and you beg me to stop."
"Oh, just like that -- that's right. Fuck my wet pussy. Make my hot wet pussy all yours. Fuck me -- yeah -- like that." She gasped the last part out as I changed my angle slightly and slammed into her pussy, bottoming out on some part of her.
"You like that, huh? You like my big fat cock in your hot tight pussy? You better, because you are my fuck bitch for tonight, and I like how my cock feels in your pussy."
I rolled her over onto her stomach, and grabbed both her breasts with my hands and squeezed her nipples hard, making her gasp.
"Not . . . so . . . .hard." She panted it.
"Too hard? Tough -- I'm going to fuck you however I want." And I rammed my cock back into her tight pussy, making her whole body shudder. I kept that up, ramming into her and squeezing her nipples hard.
"Harder . . . squeeze my tits harder . . . feels . . . good." She managed to say.
"Oh, so now you like that? Good, because I love your tits and I love squeezing them. Just wait until I turn you over and I can bite them. You're going to love that, aren't you?"
She was panting, close to orgasm -- hell, so was I. "Yeah . . . bite my tits. Hard."
I rolled her over again, and now it was easy to hear another person breathing. Hard. And I could just hear slurping noises as I imagined Venus fingering her self frantically -- or maybe even fucking herself with her biggest dildo.
I grinned to myself as Tiny rolled over to her back. God, she was gorgeous. And sexy as hell -- I wanted to fuck her so bad I couldn't think straight. Now I regretted not having made a bigger scene at the club -- we would have been incredibly hot.
Tiny eyes were blazing as she grabbed me by the hair and moved my mouth to her breast. "Bite. Hard."
I bit down. "Harder, damn it!" I bit down harder. "Goddamnit -- HARDER. Like you're going for blood." Wow.
Harder I bit, and I could now feel Venus in the closet, like she was moving closer. "Yeah -- like that. Now fuck my pussy."
I rammed my cock back into her pussy, savoring how tight and wet she was. I could feel her body quaking as an enormous orgasm built, and I knew I was right behind her. As she reached up for me again, I had a flash of inspiration, and lashed her hands to the bed. As soon as she felt what I was doing, I could feel her pussy contracting with excitement.
"That's right, Tiny, you're my fuck bitch for tonight. How's it feel being tied down to my bed? With my cock buried inside you? Knowing I'm going to explode in your pussy and fill you with my cum?"
"God yes . . . I'm your bitch . . . I want your cum . . . explode in me . . . "
Hearing that she was my bitch and that she wanted my cum pushed me over the edge. I felt my balls building and let it all go, exploding in orgasm, screaming as I came in her pussy, jet after jet of white-hot cum blasting into her, feeling her orgasm claim her, feeling her squirting all over us as she came, her arms straining against her restraints, her eyes crazed and unseeing, mouth open, shouting just like I was.
We came together for what seemed like hours, finally collapsing to a twitching mass. I was just able to undo her hands before another set of aftershocks hit me, then her, and then me again, each triggering the other. We were both now aware of a third person in the room, as Venus was now standing at the foot of the bed, nude, breathless and looking like she had run a marathon.
Tiny and I slowly came back, still coupled together. Venus was now by the side of the bed, completely naked, one hand busy on her clit and the other squeezing one of her nipples. Tiny and I made room for her on the bed, and she lay down with us, with an almost dazed look on her face. I knew that look -- she had it after a powerful orgasm.
Venus looked at both of us, with wonder on her face. "Oh my god, guys. I knew you'd be fucking hot together, but I had no idea it would be like THAT. You have no idea how exciting it was watching and listening to you was."
Tiny recovered pretty quickly. "You should have seen us at the club! And shame on you for not sharing him before this!"
Venus looked at us quizzically. "What trouble did you get into in the club?"
"Well, I got a bit drunk and dared him to fuck me on the dance floor. And he did. Probably helped that I was giving him a handjob while daring him . . . And the woman sucking my tit was pretty fucking spectacular - especially with that cock inside me."
Venus stared at us. "You fucked her on the dance floor? Wow. I want a turn!" Far from being jealous, she was very turned on.
"What was your favorite part?" Tiny asked, looking over at Venus.
"All of it. I had one of the best orgasms ever watching you two. You were just fucking amazing. WAY hotter than I expected. Loved hearing you talk dirty -- and watching his cock fucking you -- wow."
Tiny grinned -- "Want to do it again?"
"Are you kidding? You two need to get back to it."
"You should have warned me about how long he can go -- and how much he can cum. I'm gonna be leaking for days. God that was amazing."
As the conversation was going on, I had gotten us all water. I slid onto the bed in between the two women, draining my water. They were both still slightly flushed, as I'm sure I was.
Venus finished her water and got up. "Well, I need to get home before I crash. Want to do something tomorrow?"
Tiny reached up and pulled her back down. "Not so fast -- we're not done with you." She reached over and pulled Venus to her, her lips reaching to Venus's, her mouth opening as she crushed Venus to her, their erect nipples meeting, making both of them quake just a bit. Tiny kissed Venus deeply, feeling her respond, moving her hand somewhat tentatively to Venus's breast, grazing it, then cupping and caressing it, before squeezing the nipple, softly at first, then harder.
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Watching II
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Posted:Feb 3, 2016 2:57 pm
Last Updated:Feb 4, 2016 6:53 pm
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Friday was just LONG. Work was annoying when it was usually fun, and Venus had promised her cousin she'd stay with her Friday night, and although they went out dancing and bar hopping, Venus kept texting me "Saturday!  " when she wasn't complaining about how hard and how much she and her cousin were getting hit on. I thought about texting her back that I was happy to come "rescue" them but knew where that would end up -- and I wanted to save my strength for Saturday -- I knew I'd need it just for Venus. There was also a real possibility I'd want to fuck her cousin, who was almost as hot as Venus. They quit early, and I got a "It's Saturday!" text about 12:30.
I spent Saturday puttering around the house, doing laundry, putting clean sheets on the bed, cleaning up, and so on -- all the typical weekend chores. I treated myself to dinner out at one of my favorite steak places, where I had a delicious beef tenderloin with salad, asparagus, and garlic mashed potatoes.
Thusly prepared and fortified, I found myself out at a popular club well known as a meat market. I felt a bit silly meeting there, but Venus had insisted -- she had said it would "set the proper mood." I couldn't argue -- it just reeked of sex. I was wearing jeans and a long sleeved black tee, and Venus was wearing one of my favorite dresses -- form fitting, not too many buttons, and tight in all the right places. She looked sexy, and knew it. You could feel the sexual tension between us, helped by my running my fingers over her slim frame. Venus was the kind of woman other men would openly ogle -- and then size me up to see if they had a chance.
Tiny showed up just a couple minutes later and made something of a show about running into us. As sexy as Venus looked, Tiny had matched her -- I figured they must have coordinated beforehand. She was wearing a thin, form fitting black dress, and it was pretty obvious she had very little on underneath it -- no panty lines to be seen. Her dress was cut a bit lower than Venus's, and it gave tantalizing glances of her glorious breasts, which looked large, well-shaped, and very firm. Her long brown curly hair tumbled halfway down her back, and her eyes were shining as she slid into the booth next to me.
"Hi Venus! Hi, Quinton! What are you up to? Didn't know you'd be here." She was just about shouting to be heard over the pulse-pounding techno of the club.
"We're good," Venus replied, having to talk similarly loudly to be heard. "Thought it would be fun to get out and dance some. Are you meeting anyone?"
A shake of the head, those long brown curls waving back and forth. I could feel myself stirring unbidden and shifted in my seat, a gorgeous woman on either side, leaning across me so they could hear each other.
"Nope, just thought I'd come out and dance a little myself." She eyed us both quizzically. "You both look great!"
"Always," I said. "You do, too, for that matter."
Tiny almost blushed. "Well, helps attract dance partners." She almost smirked -- like she'd ever have trouble, and she knew it. And Tiny wasn't shy -- we were all past that at our age.
The three of us chatted a bit while we each had a drink, the women brushing off attempted pickups and invitations to dance. I had an arm draped over each woman, they in turn with a hand on my thigh. I felt Venus's hand move, caressing the inside of my thigh, drifting ever closer to my groin, which started to strain against my jeans. I returned the favor by grazing the side of her bra-less breast through her dress and had the satisfaction of feeling her stiffen slightly. I felt her hand graze my sex through my jeans, which finished the task of firming me up.
I let my hand drift across her breast to her nipple, just lightly grazing it through the dress. I felt her breathe inward, and then felt her hand move off of me, reaching, taking Tiny's hand, guiding it over my inner thigh, up and down, up and down . . . inching ever closer to the now-enormous bulge in my jeans. I let the hand on Tiny's shoulder reach up to rub her neck under her hair and then to run lightly up and down her spine, feeling her arch her back as my fingertips caressed her back.
"Mmmmm . . . you can do that all night," she said into my ear. I could feel her warm breath on my ear and let my fingers slide down her flank, feeling a sharp intake of breath from her as I reached her side. I felt her fingers tracing up my inner thigh, past where she had turned around, up, up, and on to the bottom of my sex, tracing its outline through my jeans, making me squirm as she reached the tip and started slowly back down. She murmured appreciatively -- I was as hard as a rock.
Venus moved her head and nuzzled my neck, my skin tingling as I felt her breath and then tongue lightly dance on my neck, turning her body for a better angle, my arm moving to her front, reaching for the breast closer to me, shielded from view by her other one, grazing her nipple and then closing my fingers on it, tugging slightly, squeezing harder and harder, feeling her breathe sharply and her hand on my thigh, alternating stroking me with Tiny.
I let my hand wander around Tiny's side, and slowly traced just past her breast, finally letting my fingers graze the side of it, feeling another sharp intake of breath. I felt her hand close around my cock, struggling against my underwear and jeans, and squeeze in response. I decided to ratchet things up and let my fingers just graze her nipple and I felt her moan into my neck as I brushed my fingers over her breast, lightly teasing her nipple.
It was an astonishing place to be -- the middle of a packed nightclub, techno pounding over the sound system, dark, with the dance floor lights pulsing, an amazingly sexy woman on either side of me, both playing with me while I played with their nipples. We sat like that, all squirming slightly, breathing heavily, for a couple of minutes.
I felt Venus move her hand and slide off of the seat of the round booth we were in. She leaned in and grazed my lips with hers, her nipples very obviously poking through her dress.
"I'll be right back," she said somewhat breathlessly, heading off to what I assumed was the ladies room. I felt Tiny give me one more squeeze and then look up at Venus, who had her back to us as she walked -- no, sashayed -- to the ladies room. She looked back just as she was about to turn the corner and I could have sworn she winked and nodded at me as she moved.
Tiny's head turned to me, her eyes shining, her nipples poking through her dress even more provocatively then Venus's had been. Her lips parted slightly, and I couldn't resist the invitation -- I leaned in, grazing my lips on hers, feeling her tongue flick out and touch mine. We leaned back, and both laughed.
"I wonder what Venus would think of that?" Tiny said, a smile tugging the corners of her mouth upwards.
I chuckled. "Knowing her, she'd have been disappointed we didn't do more."
"I know that's right!" Tiny laughed, and I couldn't miss seeing her breasts move. It was captivating -- her erect nipples trying to burst through her dress, topping breasts that were definitely fuller than Venus's. I had to admit I was totally undressing her with my eyes, picturing her dress sliding off her body, imagining her breasts on full display as she reached to undo my jeans . . .
We saw Venus moving back through the crowd, her eyes bright and her nipples still swelling through her dress, still drawing a crowd as she made her way back to us. She reached our booth and grabbed my hand, slowly bringing it to her nose and then lips.
"Sheesh, nothing there! What were you two doing while I was gone? Sudoku?" She laughed, and then Venus pulled me up, forcing me to rearrange myself as I stood. She winked at Tiny, who I could swear winked back. Venus moved us to the dance floor, pulling me close to her, grinding her hips against mine, feeling me respond, pushing her taut breasts into my chest, letting her nipples rub against me. My hands moved up and down her sides, reaching her ass, rubbing, squeezing, and then moving upwards again, her body molding to mine as we danced, pressing my sex onto hers as the music moved us.
"This is going to be so hot!" she said, having to almost shout in my ear. I nodded. "Are you ready?"
I nibbled on her ear and ground my hips into hers, letting her feel my fully engorged cock against her. "Hell yeah! You both look hot as hell. I thought I was going to lose it when you were both stroking my cock."
Venus laughed, her pussy pressing hard against my straining cock. "I can't WAIT to see you sliding that cock into her pussy. She is going to love it."
"Should I leave a towel in the closet for you to sit on?" I smirked, my hands now firmly kneading her ass.
"Already done, smart ass. Ready?"
I traced my finger down her flank as an answer, giving her ass a quick squeeze as we made our way back. Tiny was already back at our table.
"That was hot, guys! Is it my turn?" Tiny yelled, practically panting.
I took her hand and pulled her to the dance floor, knowing Venus was watching avidly and was about to be summoned "home." I felt Tiny's hand on my waist as she followed me among the crowd, and felt her fingers graze my ass. I pulled her in close, her breasts against my chest, as I returned the favor, feeling her tense just a little bit as my hand closed on her ass.
"Careful what you start," I murmured into her ear. "You never know where it might lead . . . "
She just smiled and pressed herself against me, feeling my now raging erection straining to get out of my jeans pressing against the thin material of her dress. "Mmmmm . . . " was all she said. We danced for a little while, not being quite as obvious as Venus and I had been, but letting our hands wonder freely. We weren't alone -- the club didn't have its reputation as reeking of sex for nothing -- and there were couples and groups engaging in just about everything short of sex -- and a few couples who looked like they hadn't stopped short.
We watched one couple like that -- the man pressed up behind the woman, her body shaking, her breasts jiggling, the man behind looking for all the world like he was fucking her right on the dance floor. We turned back to each other and I crushed Tiny's mouth to mine, incredibly turned on, feeling her body melt to mine, her tongue dancing with mine, her firm breasts pressed against mine, her nipples hard as a rock, her groin straining to press against my iron hard cock. Someone stumbled against us, breaking our kiss, both us breathing hard.
We made our way back, and Venus asked if Tiny liked dancing with me. Tiny just grinned a little bit, looking suggestively at my crotch and then back to Venus, winking.
Venus laughed. "Well, you're in luck -- I have to head home. Something's come up. You two stay and have fun. Or don't stay, and have fun." She leaned in and kissed me deeply before leaving, stopping to give Tiny a hug and a peck on the cheek.
We watched her go, and momentarily unsure of our next step, we sat down and finished our drink. Tiny looked at me somewhat expectantly. I finally got the hint -- "Shall we?"
She nodded, her eyes bright, and we worked our way back to the dance floor, her leading, my hands on her waist, her ass pressed against my crotch. We weren't very restrained on the dance floor this time, kissing, touching, hands wandering as soon as we found a tiny bit of space.
We melted into the crowd, soaking in the sex all around us. I felt Tiny's hand on my crotch, fingering my cock through the fabric. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her head to mine, kissing her hard on the mouth, feeling her fingers undoing my button fly, reaching in to grab my cock through my briefs, her fingers pushing them aside, squeezing my cock right there on the dance floor, surrounded by scores of other sweating bodies. Her mouth broke off of mine and reached my ear.
"Are you going to sex me up tonight?" She asked, emphasizing her question with a firm squeeze of my cock.
I nodded, and moved my mouth to her ear. "Yes. And if you're not careful, I'm going to fuck you right on this dance floor."
"But whatever would Venus say?" she asked almost coquettishly.
"Oh, she'd understand . . . if she were here, she'd be egging us on -- and probably be disappointed we weren't already doing it."
Tiny's eyes flashed, and I felt her moving one of my hands to her dress, underneath, up her legs, to her sex, radiating heat. I rubbed my hand over her hairless groin, just catching her lips, moving a finger between her legs, feeling her heat, grazing her clit, feeling her groan and tighten her grip on my cock. I let my fingers explore, feeling her heat and wetness, feeling her need. I slid a pair of fingers inside her, feeling how tight and wet she was, feeling her try to slide down to get my fingers in more deeply
It was incredible -- I was damn near having sex with my girlfriend's best friend in front of probably hundreds of people, on a dimly lit, crowded dance floor. I took a deep breath and thought, fuck it. I turned her so her ass was to my groin, and lifted her dress. She understood, and finished unbuttoning my fly, moving my underwear out of the way, pulling my cock out of my jeans, grinding her ass into my crotch, my erect cock only concealed by the thin material of her dress, sliding along her soaking slit.
She reached back with one hand and found my head, moved her mouth to my ear. "Fuck me right now," she said. "Fuck me in front of all these people. Now."
She was going to get her wish -- my cock was free and seeking her pussy. I slipped two fingers inside her again as she thrust back, and I could feel her groan. I pulled my fingers out and used them to guide the tip of my raging cock to her dripping pussy, and without any warning rammed my cock deep into her. I felt her gasp as my cock slid into her, bottoming out inside her, sliding out, and slamming back into her. She reached back to hold me inside her, and I felt her pussy muscles contracting and relaxing, squeezing and relaxing. I stayed put for a minute, and then slid my cock almost all the way out before slamming into her again. And again. And again.
I could feel her pussy trying to hold my cock deep inside her, and relished the feeling of power I had as I withdrew and then pounded her pussy again and again. I could feel her moaning, and felt her hands reaching behind her, trying to hold my cock inside her, her ass pushing back every time I withdrew. A split second of clarity again -- I was, quite literally, fucking her in front of hundreds of people, and some of them HAD to know what was going on -- because it was obvious we weren't dancing.
She reached back again and put her mouth to my ear. "Cum with me. Now. I want to feel you cum in me in front of all these people . . . " At least one woman had figured out what was going on, and was caressing Tiny's breasts through her dress, pretending to dance with her. At least for a moment -- Tiny nodded at her and she then reached into Tiny's dress and started playing with her nipples, working to free a breast, and quickly lowering her mouth to it. I felt Tiny go rigid, and she had to almost gasp out to cum with her now.
I was amazed -- the guy with the woman sucking on Tiny's tit reached over and started fingering Tiny's other breast with one hand, while his other reached up the woman's short skirt. The other woman then reached over and freed the guy's cock, stroking it faster and faster as he played with her clit. Tiny was able to catch a glimpse of what was going on, and kept encouraging me to pound her pussy by grinding against my hips.
After what seemed an eternity, I felt Tiny sliding over the edge as orgasm claimed her. Her whole body shook, and I felt her already drenched pussy flood with her cum as she came all over my cock. That, in turn, triggered me, and I grabbed around the front of her waist as I exploded inside her, forcing my cock even deeper into her as I spewed hot cum into her pussy. I could feel her shaking all over, and felt her collapsing on me. My cock pumped stream after stream of white-hot cum deep into her womb, felt her pussy trying to milk every drop out of my cock, clamping down to keep me deep inside her.
The lights blinked out, then came back on, as the music seemed to build toward a crescendo. The other man had now moved behind the woman he was with, and was pretty obviously now fucking her just as I was fucking Tiny. I saw him grunt and close his eyes as came hard, and the woman he was with scream out loudly enough to be heard over the music -- at least from three feet away. She had still been sucking on Tiny's nipple, and stopped as her own orgasm claimed her, her eyes closing as she shook uncontrollably, still impaled on the man's cock.
I took a quick look around, and saw that we had drawn quite a crowd of watchers, all urging us to keep going, many of them seemingly not too far behind us. It was a scene I would have expected at our local swing club -- not at one of the biggest downtown clubs. There was a lot of touching and making out going on, and a lot of exposed skin and parts.
Tiny and I stayed right where we were, rocking slowly, my cock still impaling her, feeling her breathing slow as her pussy slowly stopped pulsating. I slowly slid out of her, covered in our combined juices, feeling a gush of fluid as the tip of my cock slipped out of her drenched love tunnel. As I concentrated on staying standing and supporting Tiny, I felt movement and a brand new sensation. Looking down, I saw the woman who had just been fucked and had been sucking Tiny's breast now squatting in front of me. She took my cock in her mouth without so much as a "how do you do?" and started sucking my cock masterfully, straining to get every drop of fluid she could. She jumped up, licked her lips, and mouthed "thank you" to Tiny and I. We nodded, and I felt Tiny's hand putting my cock away. Before we could say anything else, she and her partner melted away, leaving me and Tiny in the middle of the dance floor, drenched in sweat and our combined fluids.
Tiny recovered quickly, took a deep breath, and led me off the floor. Although her face was still a bit flushed, and her hair was matted from sweat, you'd never guess we'd just fucked in front of hundreds of people, and that my cum was streaming out of her pussy. For that matter, I still couldn't quite believe what we had just done -- and been a part of.
"Come on - we need to continue this somewhere else. Yours or mine?" she said urgently.
Venus and I had figured this much out, and knew my house was closer -- and better set up for what we were doing. "Mine," I said. "Come on." I took her by the waist and led her out of the club, a few people clapping at us as we walked by. Venus and I set it up so that Tiny and Venus came together, so I'd have to drive Tiny home.
"OK. You're closer anyway. Take me. Now." Her eyes were blazing.
We made it back to my house pretty quickly, though probably not record time. The whole trip Tiny was teasing -- touching, blowing, sighing -- anything she could do to keep the tension up. As if it needed any help!
We went inside, and Tiny went to clean up while I got us both water. I also checked my phone -- sure enough, Venus had texted to say she was set. I idly wondered if she'd get jealous at all watching me fuck her best friend's brains out, and then realized it didn't really matter even if she did. At the end of the day, we were fuck buddies. Very good ones, with a solid friendship, but basically fuck buddies. Still, I hoped she wouldn't get jealous -- yeah, the sex with Venus was pretty damn good.
Tiny came out and drained 2 glasses of water, her green eyes still on fire. I shot gunned my second water, and without saying a word led her to my bedroom. I pulled her to the foot of the bed, and kissed her hard on the lips, feeling her respond, her body molding to mine, her tongue and mine intertwining, wandering, exploring. I let my hands wander, exploring her sides, her back, her legs, her chest, her remarkably flat and tight abdomen.
I reached down for her dress and pulled it over her in one motion, dropping it on my dresser. Wow. The only thing she was wearing was a thin bra. I reached around her to undo the clasp, and she stood in front of me nude, her hair streaming down her sides and back. I took a second to marvel, and brushed her ear with my lips.
"You are gorgeous, Tiny. Just gorgeous . . . "
I felt her hands at my waist, lifting my shirt, sliding it over my head, then the arms. Then at my belt, undoing it, reaching my jeans, undoing the only button she hadn't undone on the dance floor, lowering my jeans and pulling them over my feet as I stepped out of them. I stepped out of my socks and felt her hook her thumbs in the waistband of my underwear, sliding them down and off, leaving me standing naked in front of her, my cock hard at attention.
"Mmmmm . . . Venus always said you had a great body. And wow is she right . . . "
I felt her mouth move down my neck, down my chest, over my stomach, around my legs . . . I felt her hand circling my groin, teasing, getting closer and closer and then grazing my cock, then grasping it, then squeezing. She started to stroke me, her thumb and hand in an "O" as she moved up and down. I didn't move -- it felt heavenly. I felt her kneel down and felt her breath on cock, then her tongue on my tip, exploring. Her mouth opened wider, pulling my manhood into her mouth, deeper, deeper, her tongue and lips working together, sucking gently, then harder, then gently, then harder . . . all while she was stroking me with one hand. It was blissful.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see the closet door open a few inches, and thought I could hear faint breathing. Oh, right! That was the other part of the night. I had, unbelievably, almost forgotten. Tiny must have caught it too, because she turned us slightly to give a better view to anyone in the closet as she continued to take my cock deep into her mouth.
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Try this again Watching Part 1
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Posted:Jan 30, 2016 2:36 pm
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Venus's grey eyes rolled to the back of her head and glazed over, unseeing, her chest heaving as orgasm claimed her entire body. I could feel her convulsing on my cock, buried deep inside her drenched sex as I pumped cum deep inside her, her skin glistening with sweat, her wrists held down by my hands. I had cum almost as hard as she had -- I was quivering as I came, and felt her gushing on my cock and legs.
I released her arms and cradled her head as I collapsed onto her chest, feeling her firm nipples against my skin. She started to come back, her shaking slowing down, her breath returning slowly as she gulped in air. Her eyes finally came back to her, and I could feel her see me as she continued squeezing, no, convulsing on my cock, keeping me buried deep inside her.
She looked up at me with clearing eyes and couldn't quite speak yet. I propped myself up on my elbows, luxuriating in the feel of her body still writhing under me, my cock deep insider her, our juices commingling, slowly leaking from her. I leaned down and kissed her full on the lips, feeling her respond, her tongue slowly dancing with mine, exploring, her arms un-moving, still at her side. I started to pull away and felt her arms move, her hands in my hair, pulling me back down to her mouth, her lips parting, tongue reaching for mine, kissing me forcefully, urgently, her eyes now clear.
I felt her hand moving down my back, to my hips, pushing on one side, pulling on the other, wanting me to roll over. I started to move, and felt her moving to keep me inside her, feeling our juices escaping, feeling her move on top as I moved to my back. I felt her lean back and grind her pussy on my still hard cock, her head falling backwards, drawing her chest taut. It was a great view -- she had beautifully shaped breasts, with nipples that were slightly small but amazingly firm, and a sheen of sweat glistened in the light.
She brought her head back up, and moaned softly. Leaning forward, she bent down to kiss me and just missed me, as I put my mouth on one of her breasts and sucked hard, my teeth grazing her nipple. I felt a sharp intake of breath and a quick squeeze of my cock, and then she sat back up, still coupled. She looked down at me thoughtfully -- or as thoughtfully as someone could be that quickly post-orgasm.
She wiggled her hips a little and those beautiful breasts jiggled a bit, and I could feel her squeezing me gently. She grinned at the sensation and seemed to reach a decision, taking in a deep breath as our sweat evaporated in the dry Saskatchewan air.
"Would you do me a favor?" She asked.
"Sure -- what do you need?" What else can you say after sex like that?
She looked at me thoughtfully again.
"Well, do you know my friend Tiny?"
I did know Tiny -- she worked down the street from where I did, and we had met at a event. I had felt an instant jolt when we met, and I was pretty sure it had been mutual. She was one of those women you just knew was a firecracker in bed. She was attractive without being over the top. From what I'd seen of her at different events, she was nicely proportioned, with a mass of curly brown hair and medium green eyes. She, like Venus, was one of those women who wore her sexuality proudly -- and it seemed obvious to me that she enjoyed it thoroughly.
"Sure, she's the friend of yours that I had met through the events. She's been at a few different events I've been to. Very sexy."
Venus nodded. "Yep, that's her. I was wondering if . . . " It was unlike Venus to trail off in a rare bit of seeming uncertainty. She was almost always very direct, like the first time we'd gone out when she had practically ordered me back to her hotel room so we could screw our brains out. That was quite a night -- a story for a different time!
I didn't know where she was heading, and thought I'd try to help -- "Want to go out on a double date or something?"
She shook her head gently, and moved her hips from side to side a little bit, just enough to underline that my cock was still buried in her tight, drenched pussy. I saw her smile her little smile as she reveled in the sensation and scent of sex.
And then, she took in a deep breath, and in a very matter of fact tone, she said, "Not really. Well, maybe kinda sorta. Well, actually, I want you to pick her up at a bar, bring her here, and then fuck her like you fuck me -- and I want to watch."
Her eyes sparkled as she said it, and I could feel her pussy tightening on me as she said it. I was only a little surprised -- Venus has a terrific exhibitionist/voyeur streak that I loved, and we were pretty brave when it came to exhibitionism. And she had hinted at something like that before, watching me closely as she'd drop hints, clearly watching for my reaction. Still, I was a bit surprised at how forward she was -- and how excited she was at the prospect. And, come to think of it, we'd had some amazing sex with Tiny in the next room -- and only later did I learn that the door was cracked open a bit and that Tiny had stolen a few looks.
Stalling for time, I asked "Have you talked to her about it at all?"
She tilted her head a little bit. "Maybe a little . . . " She grinned naughtily. "I want us to run into her when we're out sometime, and seduce her after I have to head home to 'take care of something, can you make sure my friend Tiny gets home OK.' Something like that. And then I want to watch you fuck her brains out."
Venus was now grinding her hips into me hard, rubbing her swollen clit on my pubic bone, my cock stirring her inside, our juices still leaking. Her eyes were shining as she said it, and I could tell she was hugely excited by the idea. I was too -- I mean, how often does it happen that your sex partner asks if you'll fuck her friend while she's watching?
"How is she going to feel about it? It sounds amazingly hot to me, but she'd have to know, right?"
She stopped grinding, and grinned down at me. "Oh, she'd be fine with it -- I've told her what an amazing fuck you are, and I know she loves being watched. And I told her if the chance came up, I'd love to watch her fucking you --and she's in."
"Well, duh, sign me up. What kind of time frame were you thinking?"
Venus looked down at me and grinned again. "Actually, we were thinking of Saturday." It was Thursday.
"Sure," I managed. "Are you going to join us after watching?"
She laughed. "If you think I'm going to miss a chance, you haven't been paying attention."
"I guess that's settled, then. How long have you two been working on this?" I kind of figured this was something the two of them had been planning for a while, for there to be such a specific time frame in place.
"Oh, maybe a while -- like since that time at the hotel . . . "
My turn to chuckle -- "I thought that might have been the impetus."
I wasn't worried about any potential consequences -- Venus and I were basically just good fuck buddies. We had, as she had once put it, amazing physical chemistry. But with her living out of town half the time, it was hard to build much more. In short, it worked brilliantly as it was. If she ever moved to the same area code, it might be different -- we got along well outside of sex, and were similarly placed in life. And if she were the one working to set everything up with Tiny, I was more than willing to play.
Venus smiled brightly. "That's it, then. Saturday it is. But until then, you're all mine!" She rocked back and forth slowly on me, our commingled fluids leaking out slowly until she lifter herself off me with a sigh and a gush of fluids. She stretched out next to me, and we kissed and cuddled as we reveled in our afterglow as we fell asleep.
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Different kind of fun
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Posted:Jan 28, 2016 4:41 pm
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"This is your fantasy, remember. You've told me you wanted two guys at the same time. Well, this is it."
"But Quinton," she whispered under her breath. "That was a fantasy, I never thought it would happen. Who is this guy?" Naked, Tiny felt quite vulnerable.
Quinton moved closer and quickly kissed her. "It's Mikey, I play ball with him all the time. He's a cool guy. Plus, he's moving to Winnipeg next week, he won't even be in town anymore."
Tiny looked from Quinton's face to the man at the foot of the bed. He was still on his knees, slowly stroking his very hard penis and looking hungrily at her. She looked back at Quinton and whispered, "I don't know. I don't know."
Quinton took her face in his hands. "Hey, you don't have to, I just thought this might be a fun opportunity for you to live out your fantasy. If you don't want to, he's out of here." He looked back at Mikey, gave a slight nod, then kissed her again, probing her mouth with his tongue. As he did so, Mikey reached to gently caress her ass once again. Between the kissing and the caressing, Tiny began to relax a little, and she kissed Quinton back, deeply.
Pulling away from her slightly, Quinton looked into her eyes and saw the fiery green flash he knew so well. "There you go," he whispered again. "Just relax and enjoy."
"Well, this is feeling good," she whispered back. As Mikey kneaded her bottom, Tiny could feel herself getting into the spirit of the adventure. She poked her tongue deep into Quinton's mouth, then eased her legs back so she was lying on her tummy once again. As she put her head on the pillow once again, Quinton moved to lie beside her. With his penis hard again and pressing against her, they continued kissing. Mikey, meanwhile, was kissing Tiny up and down her body and Tiny found she was greatly enjoying the sensation. Still on her tummy, she spread her legs to allow Mikey access.
With Quinton's tongue in her mouth, Mikey moved a hand between Tiny's legs to caress her pussy. He gently ran a finger up and down her slit and then gently probed between her lips. Almost despite herself, she found she was really enjoying the attention of two men and she moaned softly into her lover's mouth. As she did so, Mikey took her by the hips and raised her ass in the air. He then moved further between her legs, spreading her thighs apart with his legs. With her pussy now off the bed and more exposed, he began rubbing his cock between the cheeks of her ass, then alternated to rub along her pussy as well. As the head of Mikey's penis touched her clit, Tiny moaned "Oh my God" softly into Quinton's face.
"Getting into it?" he asked.
"Mmmmm," was all she could manage back.
"Right on," he said, then moved in front of her. At the sight of Quinton's penis beckoning, Tiny got on her hands and kissed the head. She licked up a large drop of pre-cum which oozed, then moved her lips over him. As Quinton moaned with pleasure, she pulled off and started on his shaft, then began to hungrily engulf him. As the two men watched, she took him full length into her mouth, turning her head side to side as she did, and pressing on his shaft with her tongue. As she sucked hungrily at him, Quinton closed his eyes, put his hands behind his back and moaned.
At her rear, Mikey lustily watched the action. He placed the head of his penis between Tiny's lips then slowly plunged deeply into her body. She was soaking wet now and despite his size, Mikey found he easily went full length. As he pressed his balls against her, he to let out a moan. When Quinton had mentioned this idea to him, he had been all for it, but this action was really turning out to be incredible. As lightning flashed and lit the room again, he grabbed Tiny by her hips and drove into her, almost lifting her off her knees. Plunging deeply into Tiny as he watched her suck Quinton, Mikey felt he'd never been as hard. What a woman, he thought.
In front of Tiny, Quinton altered his gaze from her mouth working him to Mikey at her rear, shoving his penis deeply into her. Tiny was so wet that there was a slapping sound as Mikey went deeply into her pussy and at his penis, she was slurping noisily at him, lips wrapped firmly around his shaft as she moved. Quinton, too, had never felt harder than at this moment and was unbelievably turned on by this threesome action. Watching Mikey's motions, Quinton felt he wanted to match them. To do so, he took Tiny's head in his hands to slow her, then held her still. Then, placing his palms over her ears, he began to fuck her mouth in time with Mikey at her pussy.
With her ears covered, Tiny couldn't hear anything but the odd thunder crash, and, as lightning lit the room more and more often, was carried away by the feeling of being penetrated by two penises. She couldn't think, couldn't hear, could only feel as the men pressed into her. Closing her eyes, Tiny simply gave herself up to the sensation of the thrusting penises. As she surrendered to her feelings, she felt an orgasm approach, then wash over her in tides of ecstasy. Pleasure wracked her body as Quinton filled her mouth and Mikey her pussy with their hot, hard manhood.
Behind her, Mikey had now grabbed her breasts and was working her nipples. This shot more pleasurable sensations through her body and she felt she could absolutely burst. With her heart pounding, Tiny felt she could hardly breath and pulled her mouth off Quinton's penis. Taking him with one hand, though, she continued to wildly lick him as Mikey continued fucking her from behind. Quinton released his hands from her ears and she could now hear the sloppy sounds Mikey was making. As she did, she came again as she pushed against Mikey and began stroking Quinton fast and hard with her hand.
Both men were moaning now and Tiny was panting with her efforts, bucking against Mikey, who now held her with her legs right off the bed as he fucked her, while she balanced on one hand and stroked Quinton with the tightly clenched fingers of the other. Almost as if on cue, both men loudly announced they were almost ready. "Then cum on me," Tiny found herself yelling, "cum on me."
Mikey pulled out of her and she settled onto the bed as she let go of Quinton. Rolling onto her back, Tiny put her head on the pillow and looked at the two men. "Come here, I want you to cum on me. Hurry, don't waste any." Both did as she bid. Each moved to one side of her body, near her breasts, and took their penises in hand. Tiny watched, fascinated, as both men began stroking themselves over her. That seemed to spark them to greater efforts and they both stroked faster, concentrating on their penis, or looking into Tiny's eyes.
After several moments, and again almost on cue, the two men came, pumping their semen onto Tiny's breasts. Both groaned as they continued to pump themselves and the cum continued to flow. She pulled out her fingers and began to massage their cum into her breasts, enjoying the sticky warmth. Quinton and Mikey moaned as they finished themselves and watched her play with her nipples with cum-soaked fingers. As the two let go of themselves, Tiny took them in hand and squeezed every last bit of cum out of them. Then, as the two watched, she continued to play with her breasts, enjoying the slippery cum on her as she gazed at the penises above her.
She couldn't believe the experience she had just been through and only wanted to savor it all as it was the most incredible sexual experience she had ever had and they were getting ready to start all over again.
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Coffee Shop.....
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Posted:Jan 24, 2016 8:56 pm
Last Updated:Jan 28, 2016 3:52 pm
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From the moment he walked in the room and our eyes met, we clicked. I know, it sounds cliche, but it's true. When he looked at me, I got that burning sensation down below.
The coffee shop was packed. I was lucky enough to get a table by the windows. I was enjoying my hot chocolate with a shot of caramel latte as well as the view of him sauntering up to the counter. I couldn't hear what he ordered, but I knew it would be as hot as he was.
His jeans were tight around a nicely formed butt and those thighs...His royal blue button-down shirt really brought out the green of his eyes and his brown hair fell just above his collar and had just enough wave in it to not be completely straight, with a curl that hung down over his left eye.
When he got his order, he turned around and looked right at me. It was like being hit with a jolt of electricity. I almost jumped out of my skin. And when he walked toward me, his hips swaying in that way that men's hips do, I almost melted from all that electricity.
"Mind if I join you? The place is pretty full and this seems to be the only available chair."
I tried hard not to stutter as I stumbled over my answer, "Uh, go ahead, I don't mind the company." Wow. Did that sound lame or what. I hope I didn't look as red as I felt. The smile he shared with me was almost wicked, and there was a gleam in his eye that curled my toes.
"So, do you come here often?" he asked and his little laugh was as wicked as his grin.
All I could say was, "Really? That's the best you've got?" That made him laugh out loud in a voice that was like honey, and I love honey.
"I'm going to be brutally honest with you," he said. "I know that you come here often cause I've seen you in here several times before."
"Oh? So you've been stalking me huh?" I asked with my voice barely above a whisper, which he took as him taking my breath away. And he was right. How could someone like him notice someone like me?
He moved his chair closer to mine and leaned in to whisper in my ear, "I don't play games. If I see something I want, I go after it. And I want you." He reached out to place his hand on mine and said, "I know this sounds like a line, but what do you say we get out of here?"
This time I did stutter. "Y-you mean, together?"
He gave a chuckle and said, "Yes, together. I don't want to go home by myself tonight."
"I don't know. I-I don't usually go home with strangers."
"My name is Quinton. Now I'm not a stranger anymore. What do you say?" What could I say? He took my hand and led me out of the coffee shop and around the corner to his car.
As he opened the door of his car for me, I thought to myself, "What the heck are you doing? He could be a serial killer or something." But he touched the small of my back and my legs became like rubber and I almost fell into the car. What the heck. Might as well go for it. I'm already this far.
He went around and got into the car, which happened to be a shiny black dodge charger, and started the car. He was so smooth and not nervous at all, unlike myself. Wow. Could this really be happening? "You don't have to sit so far away," he said as he patted the seat between us. So, I moved over and after he put the car in gear, he rested his hand on my knee. I almost jumped. Never expected that. Well, not really.
As we were driving down the road, we didn't say a word. He didn't have to. His had slowly slid up my thigh and rested there with the weight of the world.
We didn't drive very far. When he stopped the car, and opened his door, he squeezed my thigh before he got out. He walked around the car and opened my door. He took my hand and led me up the walk to his house.
He stopped at the door long enough to unlock it and let me in first. Since I didn't know his house, I stopped just inside and waited for him to come in. He came in and closed the door and the next thing I knew, I was pinned against the door.
All of a sudden, I couldn't breathe. He was standing so close, but not touching me other than holding my arms over my head. He leaned in to kiss me, or so I thought. He brought his mouth within a breath of mine and whispered, "I've waited a long time for this. To be able to approach you and ask you to come home with me. Now that I have you here, I'm going to take my time with you."
Then he did kiss me, and I thought that I was going to burn from the electricity going through us. This was nothing like at the coffee shop. It was one hundred times better. I started quivering. He slid his tongue inside my mouth and kissed me deeper. I could feel myself growing wet from just this kiss. Then he leaned his whole body in against mine and wow.......now I was pinned against the door with his lean, hard body against me. I felt like I was on fire.
I tried to push against him, but he held me pinned. He started kissing my throat, licking and nibbling at my ear lobe. I wanted him inside me already. I was straining against him, but he held me firm. I moaned and asked him to please let me go.
"No way." he said with that wicked little grin. Then he slid one hand down my cheek, down my neck to rest on my breast. He gave a little squeeze and I moaned again. He started to unbutton my blouse ever so slowly. I tried to free my hands, but he was strong. He held them in place. When he was done with the buttons, he kissed the top of my breasts, teasing with his tongue. He then took my left breast out of my bra and squeezed, then lightly pinched my nipple which was at a peak by now and aching. Then he took my nipple in his mouth. Biting, licking, sucking. Another moan escaped my lips. Oh, what sweet torture this was. Then he did the same with the right.
Just when I thought I could stand it no longer, his hand slid across my stomach to my jeans. He unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. He slowly worked my jeans over my hips so they fell to the floor. He leaned in to kiss me again and when his tongue met mine, he slid his hand inside my panties and started to caress where the fire was building so hot.
Then he slid his finger inside me. It was his turn to moan. "You're so wet already." Then he took one of my hands and placed it against the front of his jeans. "Feel what you've done to me, just knowing you are wet because of me."
I didn't think my breathing could quicken anymore, but it did. He was straining against his jeans and I wanted to release him. I tried. He told me, "I'll let you go, but you have to keep your hands by your side. Promise?"
All I could do is nod. He removed my blouse and then he reached around me and unhooked my bra freeing my breasts completely. Again, he took them in his hands and squeezed and then sucked on my nipples, each in turn. I started to move and he stopped me.
"Uh uh. You promised." Then he started to kiss a trail down my stomach. Suddenly, he dropped to his knees. Kneeling in front of me, he helped me step out of my jeans. Then he rubbed his face against the lace of my panties. Then he pulled them down too. Off they went. I was shaking so much, I didn't know if I could keep standing. He leaned me against the door. I didn't realize I had stepped forward.
He gently spread my legs apart and started kissing my thighs. Then he probed me with his fingers. "Oh so wet, I want to taste you." Then he spread my wet folds apart and started licking me. I thought I was going to orgasm with the first touch. He started sucking on my swollen clit and I almost went over the edge right then. He slid a finger inside me at the same time and worked me into a frenzy I thought I would go crazy from.
I couldn't help myself, I tangled my fingers in his hair. "Oh, Quinton. I think I'm going to cum. Oh my....." then words left me.
"Let me have it baby. Let me drink it in." And wow, did I give it to him. Not just once, but twice. Then my legs gave out on me.
Quinton caught me before I hit the floor. Then he helped me walk on my still trembling legs to the bedroom. Once we made it through the door, he stopped me and kissed me again. Just a soft kiss. And a quick brush of his fingers across my breast. He led me over to the bed. He actually took the time to pull back the midnight blue comforter and sheets and then helped me into bed. I sat on the edge of the bed and told him to take his shirt off.
While he had his hands up, I reached up to unbutton his pants. And since I figure 'turn about is fair play', I unzipped his pants ever so slowly. I could see him straining against his jeans. I ran my hands around his hips to squeeze his butt just slightly and then I grabbed the waistband of his jeans and yanked them down.
He stepped out of the pile of jeans on the floor then started to move away, but I grabbed his hand and made him come back and stand in front of me. I laid teasing kisses across his stomach and circled his belly button with my tongue. Then I reached up and hooked my fingers in the waistband of his underwear which fit him extremely well. I slowly slid them down his legs and freed his very nicely hardened cock. Then I took him in my hand, and started to stroke. I leaned closer and licked the head of his cock with my tongue ever so slightly.
It was Quinton's turn to tremble. I took his cue that I was doing something right, and moved my hand down the shaft to gently squeeze his balls as I took him wholly in my mouth. I love the way a cock feels. So smooth. I went down on him and when the head hit my throat, I moaned and then Quinton moaned. I continued to stroke him and suck on him until he told me to stop.
"I don't want to cum all over you. I want to cum inside you."
So, I climbed back in the bed and watched him climb on the bed after me, like a cat after prey. He came up between my spread legs and lay his lean, hard frame against mine. He kissed me even deeper than before. He rubbed the head of his cock against my pussy and then slipped inside and rubbed my clit, which was already swollen again. He slid down my clit to slide just inside of me. Once he pushed his mushroomed head inside me, he stopped. I arched my hips to meet him, but he moved away, teasing me.
"Quinton, please, I don't know how much more I can take."
Teasingly, he said, "Tell me what you want."
I don't usually 'talk dirty' so it was unusual for me, but I told him. "I want you to shove your hard cock inside my wet pussy and fuck me."
Something in his eyes changed. I guess what I said really turned him on because the next thing I knew, Quinton was granting my wish. He shoved his cock inside me. All of that ramrod hard shaft right to his balls.
Then he proceeded to fuck me. Hard, wonderful, his balls slapping my ass. "Oh! Quinton. Please!" He did and I had my first orgasm with him deep inside me.
Quinton kept going. He didn't let himself spill. Next thing I knew, he flung me over on my stomach and had me on my knees with my ass in the air.
"Now, I'm going to tell you what I want. What I am going to do."
He pulled me up so my back was against his chest and his cock was against my ass. He reached around to play with my nipples as he licked my earlobe, then he whispered to me.
"I am going to fuck you from behind," he said as he slid his fingers to my pussy, dripping with juices.
"I am going to drive my massive, hard cock into this pussy and smack your ass, as you play with your clit for me."
Then he 'shoved' me back down onto all fours and pushed my head down to the pillows so my ass was back up in the air offering him my glistening pussy.
He drove into me with no warning. I screamed his name. As he proceeded to fuck me, he slapped my ass. I never knew getting a spanking feel SO good!
"Rub that clit for me!" , he demanded. I complied. I reached down and rubbed my clit while he pounded me over and over. Then the only thing you could hear was skin slapping skin until I screamed his name again.
Then Quinton growled. "Raaaaagh! Oh yeah baby, I'm gonna' cum! Do you want it inside or all over your back?"
"Oh Quinton!", I said breathlessly, "I want to feel you spill your hot seed inside me! Give it to me baby!"
And he did. He rammed inside me and we were racked with an orgasm that could of shook the world! We stayed locked together for what seemed like forever! Oh man, I don't think I have ever felt like that!
Afterward, we both collapsed on the bed and lay beside each other. As we were cuddling, I told him, "I think that's the best cup of coffee I have ever ordered from that coffee shop!"
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Shopping Surprise!!!!!
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Posted:Jan 21, 2016 8:23 pm
Last Updated:Jan 24, 2016 8:38 pm
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Christmas was just around the corner and Venus still had so many gifts to find. As much as she loved the holidays, the shopping was something she could do without. She loved to shop for herself or with one of her girlfriends, but shopping for friends and family for the holidays was like work to her. And she was so deep in thought about what to get her niece, that she didn't notice Quinton when she walked right past him at a hurried pace in one of the department stores in the mall.
Quinton, on the other hand, immediately noticed Venus and his mind went straight to the last night they had spent together. As she walked past him now, she was wearing a form-fitting purple blouse and a short, black skirt with pleats. Tall boots made of black leather completed the outfit nicely and her shape was amazing. In a flash, he was feeling a schoolboy rush of excitement. "Always in a hurry, aren't you, Venus?" he said.
Venus came to a screeching halt and turned toward the voice she had just heard. She knew that voice from somewhere, but couldn't place it right away. When she saw the face looking back at her, recognition flooded in. "Quinton!" she exclaimed. "Oh my god, it's so great to see you! When did you get back in town?"
"I drove in yesterday. Just here for the holidays, then back to Regina". Quinton was dressed in blue jeans and a blue dress shirt with a white collar. He appeared to be coming from some sort of meeting, but he was carrying a large bag from another store.
They spent a few minutes chatting about who they were shopping for, then Venus asked the leading question, "So, do you have a friend up in Regina?"
"No, I'm not seeing anyone right now," Quinton answered. "I was for a while, but we just didn't have a lot of common interests, if you know what I mean." This last part Quinton said in a hushed voice, as if it were a secret between them.
"If anyone knows what you mean by 'common interests' Quinton, it's me," Venus replied in a similar voice. "Hey, let's go out before you leave. I would love to catch-up. It's been so long."
They agreed to go out Friday night and verified they had each others correct cell numbers by exchanging texts. Quinton sent "I'm back!" and Venus replied with "I'm front". It was an old joke between them from years ago. The two went their separate ways, each taking a look back at the other as they walked away.
Quinton was just about finished with shopping for the day and decided to get a snack in the food court before heading to his parent's house. He ordered some egg rolls from the Chinese place and took a seat at a table in the central area, placing his two large bags in an empty seat. With a heavy sigh, he began to relax after walking the entire length of the mall, and then some. A few minutes later, he spotted Venus in line for Italian. She was too far away to yell over, so he sent her a text.
"I love that skirt. Wonder what's under it."
He watched as Venus reached into her purse and pulled her cell phone out. He could see her face blush when she read the text. She began looking around for him, then smiled when she found him. She looked right at him for a long moment, then turned back toward the counter. She reached her right hand down and quickly lifted her skirt just enough for Quinton to get a flash of purple fabric. With the distance and how quickly she had made the motion, he couldn't tell if it was silk, lace, or cotton, but he could tell it was not the same shade of purple as the blouse. He was dying to get a better look. He squirmed a little and tried to be stealthy, as he readjusted his slacks to accommodate his hardening manhood.
Venus got her food and came over to join him. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked as she placed her tray on the table.
"Very much," he said. Venus glanced over the table and could see Quinton was now sporting a large bulge in the crotch of his pants. She smiled proudly at him as she took a seat opposite Quinton and put her shopping bag in the remaining empty seat.
They exchanged small talk and got caught-up on how their families and mutual friends were doing. After a while, Quinton looked right into Venus's grey eyes and got very serious. "You know, I couldn't tell what kind of fabric that was from this far away." He intentionally pushed a napkin off the table and bent over to pick it up. He stayed bent over, now looking right up Venus's skirt. Realizing what he was doing, Venus spread her legs a little wider, to make sure he got an excellent view. Quinton slowly sat back up, finally making eye contact with Venus as his head moved above the table's edge. "Very nice," he said with a huge grin. "I love the lace. It's like ribbon on a present."
Venus was getting very aroused and could feel her juices beginning to flow. "I would love to have you come over and open it, but my roommate is at the apartment right now, studying for an exam," she explained. "I promised her I wouldn't return until seven o'clock."
Quinton checked his watch and realized it was only four-thirty. "I think I know a place we can go."
Venus was almost finished eating her baked Zita. Without hesitation, she asked, "Where?"
"Changing room, in the department store where I saw you earlier. It's so busy right now, they can't keep track of who's coming and who's going."
"No good," was Venus's response. "Too much traffic. Someone will see us. Plus, they constantly come by to offer assistance finding other clothes that you just have to try on. Great service sucks, doesn't it?" She considered options for a moment and suddenly began to smile. "How about the ladies room at the end of the hall over there?"
Quinton looked over his shoulder and could see the restroom sign at the beginning of the hallway. He turned back to Venus and said, "You are such a dirty girl. Let's go."
Without another word, both got up from the table and moved in that direction. Venus stepped in front of Quinton and went into the ladies room when they reached the end of the hall. Quinton waited for her to give him the all clear signal. Minutes went by and she did not come back out. A middle-aged man came out of the men's room and noticed Quinton. "Get used to it", he said to Quinton. "The older they get, the more often they gotta go, and the longer they take." The old man chuckled at his own joke and wandered off.
A moment later, a woman in a bright red dress stepped out of the ladies room. She looked to be in her mid-thirties and was very attractive, with auburn hair down to her shoulders. The dress was snug with a plunging neckline and a white belt around her mid-section. Quinton was watching her walk down the hallway and appreciating her shape when Venus reached out of the door and grabbed his arm.
They went to the last stall, to avoid being noticed by others. There was no way the restroom would go completely unused while they were in there, which only added to the excitement. Venus hung her shopping bag on the door hook, as Quinton latched the door. Facing each other in the tight space, Venus moved in for a soft kiss. Quinton reached down to her waist. He stroked her belly with the fingers of both hands, moved around to her back, then back to her belly again. His touch was light and gentle, just as Venus remembered. She was now so horny she could hardly keep from reaching an orgasm at his touch. Quinton began kissing her a little more passionately as he moved one hand under her blouse and caressed her right breast through her bra. He pushed the bra up and over her breasts, then moved his attention to the left. His fingers were dancing all around her nipple and he suddenly gave it a gentle pinch.
Venus let out a soft moan that told Quinton she liked what he was doing to her. Keeping one hand busy on her tits, he moved the other behind her. He slowly pulled the fabric of her skirt up and found the panties he had admired under the table. He softly moved his hand into the crack of her ass and followed it until he felt the moisture from her pussy through the soft fabric. He caressed her opening through her panties for a moment, then pulled the fabric to the side. He slipped his middle finger as deep into her wet pussy as he could reach.
"God dam," he breathed into her ear, breaking their kiss. He pulled his hand out of her blouse and moved it around to her firm ass. With both hands, he pulled her into him, rubbing their groins together. His finger was still exploring her vagina, now moving over her lips and clit and spreading her juices around. Venus pushed her pelvis forward and let out a gasp. She pumped back and forth for a moment, enjoying the waves of pleasure she was getting from his hand and pelvis combined.
She moved away from him enough to reach down and stroke his cock through his slacks. Even through the fabric of his slacks and briefs, she could tell he was as hard as a rock. She placed a hand on his chest and pushed him a few inches away from her, then turned them both around. Quinton was now backed up to the edge of the toilet, almost straddling the seat. Venus reached down and unbuckled Quinton's belt, unbuttoned his slacks, and lowered his zipper.
Pulling the front of his underwear down, she pulled his cock free and slowly stroked it for a moment. She allowed his slacks to fall down to the top of his shoes, then knelt down on the floor in front of him. She slipped the head of his member into her mouth and quickly pulled it back out. Looking up at him, she slowly took his entire cock into her mouth. Without gagging, she let it remain deep in her mouth for several seconds, then slowly pulled it back out with her lips tightly wrapped around his shaft. Her spit covered his entire cock. After repeating this motion a few times, she began bobbing her head in and out, taking his cock about halfway into her mouth each time.
She could hear Quinton's breathing getting heavy and knew he would not last much longer, if she continued like this. She stood and gently pushed him back until he took a seat on the toilet. Reaching under her own skirt now, Venus pulled her panties down and stepped out of them. "These are soaking wet," she said as she dropped them into the department store bag.
Venus stepped forward and straddled Quinton. She reached down and took his hard dick in her hand and gently stroked it a few more times, then lowered herself onto his lap. When she felt the tip of his cock touch her pussy lips, she stopped for a moment and began rubbing it up and down the length of her pussy. His pre-cum made a slick lubricant that now covered her clit and gave her a remarkable sensation each time she slid it back and forth.
Just then, the restroom door suddenly opened. Both of them jumped as a pair of noisy girls came in. They were in the middle of a conversation about some lady in one of the stores in the mall. The lady had apparently said something they didn't care for. One stepped into a stall at the other end of the row while the other stayed at the vanity. Venus assumed she was checking her make-up in the mirror could only hope she didn't see two sets of shoes in their stall.
Venus leaned over Quinton and got her mouth so close to his ear that he could feel her heavy breathing going in and out. "Shhhh," She shushed into his ear. "Don't move."
Quinton's cock was beginning to soften in her hand. She slowly moved her hand back and forth a few more times to get it hardened again. Then she guided it into her pussy a little at a time, lifting her weight, then setting it back down. Once his cock was completely covered with her pussy juice, she sat all the way down on his lap. She stayed that way, with him buried deep inside of her, and began slowly pushing her pelvis forward and back in slow, quiet motions. She could barely feel his length moving in and out of her, but she also felt a lot of pressure against her clit.
The two girls finally finished their business and left the restroom. As the door closed, Venus and Quinton were still for a moment. They remained perfectly still and silent until they were certain the restroom was entirely theirs. Venus suddenly lifted herself up and plunged herself back down onto Quinton. His cock filled her and his pelvis slammed into her clit as they locked in a passionate kiss. She could feel the orgasm building deep inside of her, but she didn't want Quinton to finish too soon. So she sat back down on his lap and stopped moving for a moment.
Quinton leaned forward, so he could whisper into Venus's ear. "Did someone else come in?"
"No, I just didn't want you to cum yet."
"Oh, got it. No worries, I'm good."
With that, Venus resumed her pouncing up and down. Then she said "stay there."
Quinton watched as Venus lifted herself off of him. Some of their mixed juices trailed from her pussy lips as they separated and his cock was covered in glistening moisture. Venus turned, now in a reverse cowgirl position, and sat back down. Quinton helped guide his cock into her soaking wet pussy, then reached a hand around to stroke her clit. He began tracing circles around her love button, while moving his middle finger along the edge of her pussy lips. He could feel his cock moving in and out of her and everything seemed to be covered in their combined wetness.
Venus leaned her head back onto Quinton's shoulder and moaned as her pleasure built. He increased the pressure on her clit and suddenly felt Venus's hand on top of his. She guided his movements around her entire pussy, paying special attention to her clit. Venus's breathing became heavier and suddenly her body tensed. She moved his finger directly under her clit, pushed down on his hand hard, and pulled it upward slightly. With the extreme pressure on her clit, Quinton could feel the contractions as Venus came. Her clit thumped and her body shook uncontrollably. "Uh, uh, fuck," was all she could manage to say, then she slowly began releasing the pressure on his hand. Quinton could feel liquid running out of her pussy and over his balls, then dripping into the toilet.
That was all he could take. He lifted Venus off of him and spun them both around. He took her right hand and placed in on the handicap bar that was behind the toilet. Now understanding, Venus moved her other hand to join it. Quinton pushed her skirt up onto her back, giving him a clear view of her entire ass and pussy. He took Venus by the hips and began fucking her from behind. He slammed into her over and over as his orgasm built. Venus moved one hand to her clit and began rubbing it furiously, keeping her other hand on the bar for balance. Just before he came, Quinton pulled his cock out of her pussy.
He watched as the first stream of his load hit just above her asshole, then began running down her crack and over her pussy lips. His second shot went onto her lower back, just missing her skirt. He shot a few more streams of cum onto her ass and pussy as his breathing began to slow. Venus's fingers were soon covered in his jizz, as she continued to rub her clit. He gently slipped his cock back into her before it could soften. He could feel Venus's pussy contracting around his dick, as she enjoyed her second orgasm.
The door to the restroom opened again, this time it sounded as if a single woman entered. Quinton and Venus froze, not wanting to bring any attention to themselves and also enjoying this sensation. The woman entered a stall, peed, and left. "Gross, she didn't wash her hands," Quinton said. Venus laughed and the two separated.
They both cleaned-up and got dressed. Venus went to the door while Quinton waited for the signal. Venus called him to the door once the coast was clear. As Quinton walked toward her, he slapped his hand onto his forehead. "Shit! I left my bags at the table. God, I hope nobody took off with them."
Quinton was pleasantly surprised to find his bags were still right where he left them. They, once again, agreed to go out on Friday. "Maybe my roommate won't be home Friday night." Venus said in a sultry voice.
"Maybe she will," Quinton replied with a grin.
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Casino
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Posted:Jan 17, 2016 8:13 pm
Last Updated:Jan 18, 2016 7:05 pm
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Tiny and Venus arrived just in time to see Quinton win the final hand at the final table -- stacks of chips were piled high; he smiled as broadly as someone who, well, someone who had just won $10,000. For the second time in two days, Quinton was uncharacteristically and unguarded emotional. Normally Quinton was unaffected, unaffected by women and unaffected by money, but Tiny softened him, made him more real, made him something that he hadn't previously been, it was vaguely unnerving but nevertheless exciting.
"Congratulations," said Tiny. She hugged Quinton affectionately and kissed him passionately on the lips. "I'd like you to meet my new friend -- Venus." Venus extended a hand forward and shook Quinton's hand. "It's nice to meet you; Tiny talked about you all afternoon." She pecked him on the cheek.
Tiny and Venus were dressed for clubbing: low-cut dresses, high heels, smoky eyes, rich pink lipstick; Quinton was dressed for Texas hold 'em -- blue jeans and T-shirt. "Come on Quinton, you're under-dressed; we'll help you get ready for the evening," said Tiny with raised eyebrows. She interlocked elbows with Venus and tugged Quinton toward the elevators.
With adrenaline fueled excitement Quinton gave a blow-by-blow account of his afternoon of card playing -- he'd gone all-in a few times and was lucky that his bluffs weren't called. But the hand that solidified his lead came late in the day -- he drew a pair of Kings and a third king came on the flop. He played it cool; he had an 85 percent chance of winning but his opponent was cocky and confident. They both went all in; his opponent revealed pocket aces and Quinton's heart sank; his probability of winning declined significantly. Incredibly, the King of hearts was the final river card. After that, it was an easy path to victory.
By the time they arrived on the 24th floor Quinton was so hopped up he didn't notice that Tiny had stopped and inserted her electronic room key. When he realized she wasn't beside him, he retraced his steps, smiled and shook his head. Tiny handed Quinton the room key and said, "Just come in when you're showered and changed." She winked and closed her door.
Venus was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, thinking of all that had transpired. She wasn't sure where the evening was headed, but she was willing to play along, willing to let go and experience something completely new. Tiny slid beside her; sexuality wafted through the room. Tiny touched Venus's shoulder, "Your skin is still warm; does it hurt?" Tiny gently kissed her shoulder and neck.
"No," said Venus with a nervous smile. "I had a wonderful day."
"Me too," cooed Tiny. "I'm glad you sat next to me at the pool." She again kissed Venus's neck and shoulder, a little softer and tenderer.
"Serendipity," whispered Venus. "But I've never done this before... have never... you know... been with another woman." Her voice was subdued and tentative.
Tiny kissed her softly on the lips, reassuring her that it didn't matter, that it was okay, and that it was meant to be. "You are beautiful," purred Tiny. She stroked her cheek and cupped her neck and kissed her again, this time parting her lips with her tongue. Tiny toyed with the thin straps of Venus's dress and slowly inched them off, kissing her neck, shoulder and upper arm. She kissed Venus again -- this time Venus's tongue was not passive. Unconsciously, Venus slightly parted her legs.
Tiny slowly unzipped Venus's dress; she kissed her neck and collarbone. Venus was under a spell -- she lifted her arms over her head and Tiny slipped off her dress. She wasn't wearing a bra and Tiny admired Venus's large upturned breasts -- Tiny fondled them and sucked her aroused nipples and licked circles around her areola. Venus squirmed with excitement -- the tenderness of a woman's touch was unfamiliar but undeniably stimulating. Tiny ran her fingers through Venus's long auburn hair and pulled her close for another passionate kiss.
Sensing that Venus would be less inhibited if they were both naked, Tiny unzipped her dress and wiggled out of it -- she raised her eyebrows and smiled devilishly. Tiny guided Venus's face to her small tits; Venus kissed Tiny's nipples timidly -- Tiny moaned and encouraged Venus. Venus flicked her tongue less hesitantly and sucked more naturally, almost wantonly. Tiny responded with louder moans. Venus ran her hands through Tiny's long brown hair and traced an outline over her fine cheekbone. The tipping point was breached -- Venus was all in; they groped and kissed passionately.
From her side of the bed, Tiny pulled back the bedspread, fluffed up a large white pillow and laid Venus down. She kissed her lips, her neck, her cleavage, and her belly button. She rubbed her through her panties. Venus's legs again parted, this time intentionally. Tiny teased with the elastic and continued touching her through the silky material, occasionally pressing the soft middle spot. She kissed her again; Tiny looked into Venus's large grey eyes -- she loved the way Venus had done her makeup, sultry, erotic, and a little slutty. She kissed gently her glossy pink lips, stared into her eyes and slipped her hand inside Venus's panties. She touched her delicately and traced along the outside of her labia, teasing her.
With her middle finger, Tiny slowly touched the outside of her pussy lips and slightly pushed. Venus's breathing was ragged -- she desperately wanted Tiny to finger her like her boyfriend did, but Tiny teased and took her time. Venus would learn the way that women loved; she was determined that Venus's first girl-induced orgasm was memorable. Tiny slightly pushed in her finger and slowly backed out, but not all the way. She held Venus's gaze and continued -- each time a centimeter deeper and a fraction faster.
But the sexual tension that had built all afternoon was too much; Venus frantically circled and rubbed her clit through the soft silky material. Tiny increase the speed, just enough; Venus panted and thrust her hips back and forth; she was close and Tiny knew it. She whispered into Venus's ear, "Venus," her words were soft, "You're so pretty..." She licked her earlobe and nuzzled her, "Baby, baby, baby... ooh..."
"Tiny," said Venus desperately, biting her lower lip, "Faster, deeper... Yes like that..." She involuntarily thrust her hips, again and again until her orgasm finally subsided.
Tiny pressed her body into Venus, held her, kissed her, caressed her, stroked her... loved her like no man could. Tiny kissed from her neck to her navel and slowly and seductively pulled off Venus's panties.
With long strokes Tiny licked Venus's pussy from bottom to top; she darted and flicked her tongue -- she loved the taste of a new lesbian. Tiny sucked Venus's clit while simultaneously easing in her index and middle finger. Venus wasn't prepared for the incredible sensation; she shuttered and moaned loudly. She grabbed a handful of Tiny's hair and pulled her closer to her pussy. Until today, she never imagined that she'd have such a strikingly beautiful woman eating her out, and bringing her to places she hadn't imagined. Venus grinded her hips into Tiny, rubbed furiously her clitoris and came again.
Venus laughed out loud, sucked in a breath and laughed again -- she couldn't believe it. Tiny smiled broadly, contently. Venus affectionately held Tiny's face and kissed her; their tongues explored each others mouths.
Venus stood; she was new at this but knew that it was Tiny's turn. Tiny leaned back against the pillow. Venus remembered the lessons -- she kissed Tiny's neck, sucked her tits, licked circles around her areola. She kissed Tiny's sharp hips and worked lower until she was face-to-face with Tiny's finely manicured, perfectly balanced, swollen pussy lips. She didn't hesitate to taste her first woman -- the tangy sweetness would be something she'd never forget -- uncertain exactly what to do, but knowing what she just experienced, Venus gently nibbled and sucked, stuck her tongue deeply into Tiny and licked ferociously. Tiny grabbed Venus's hair, and wiggled her hips like she was on the dance floor. Venus pushed her thumb into Tiny's slick opening, and fucked and sucked until her new girlfriend climaxed. They kissed and fondled and enjoyed the post-orgasmic bliss.
The door opened and Quinton appeared -- he wasn't surprised that Tiny and Venus were wrapped in each others arms, in fact, he had deduced that it would be so; it was a logical conclusion, and everyone knew Quinton loved logic. He smiled and was glad that he was welcome.
Tiny and Venus smiled back; Tiny motioned for Quinton to come closer. He stood in front of her while she unzipped his fly and unbuttoned his pants. "Oh my," said Tiny with a big goofy smile. She curled her fingers around his stiff thickness and stroked and tasted his excitement. She yanked his boxers to his knees -- with her right hand she stroked, with her left she fondled his balls; she loved the feeling of his loose shaft skin gliding over his thick rigid column.
Venus hopped off the bed and helped Quinton unbutton his shirt -- she kissed his strong shoulders, thick neck and muscular arms. Although Quinton had a sedentary profession, he was in remarkable shape -- he went to the gym three nights a week, ran 10 miles on the weekend, swam in the summer, played basketball with the guys in the winter; he was limber and nimble but remarkably strong.
Tiny stood and helped Venus; the girls were temporarily satiated -- Quinton was the center of their attention. With her delicate fingers Tiny traced lines around his well-defined pectorals and sucked his nipples -- they weren't soft and supple like Venus's but nevertheless responded and contracted into small hard pebbles. She ran her hands over his washboard stomach muscles, reached behind and grabbed his firm ass. Tiny stood on her toes, wrapped her arms around Quinton's neck and kissed him as passionately as she had kissed Venus just moments ago.
Venus pulled back the bedspread, propped up the pillows and reclined on the left side of the king-size bed and pleasured herself; she toyed with her pussy and fondled her tits; they were big enough that she could lick her own nipples. Every nerve ending was as sensitive as a delicate flower. Prior to today she'd never made love to a woman and she had never watched a couple make love; this was the most sensual and erotic day of her life -- she already had two orgasms and expected the number to rise. But for now, she wasn't in a rush -- her eyes were transfixed on Tiny and Quinton and she was content to pleasure herself to their rhythm.
Tiny pushed Quinton to the bed and straddled him -- the pent up sexual tension snapped like a rubber band and exploded into a rage of passion. Tiny held his face with her hands, caressed his strong chin, looked deeply into his eyes, and into his soul. Quinton stared infatuately, and kissed her as passionately as he ever had kissed.
Tiny slid down, scratched his chest with her fingernails and traced along the thick trail of brown hair starting at his belly button. She grabbed his big dick and licked from bottom to top, never averting her gaze from his. She ran her tongue around his bulbous head and smiled seductively. She bobbed up and down, and swallowed one third of his thick, veined cock -- she licked the underside of it, traced her tongue around his full engorgement -- Tiny raised her eyebrows, licked her lips and smiled -- his nickname would forever be Quinton Wide. He sat forward, they embraced -- she ran her hands through his wavy dark hair.
Tiny laid back and spread her legs -- Quinton dove in and sucked her pussy, considerably rougher than Venus had; it drove Tiny crazy. His stubbly face scratched against her sensitive inner thighs; he licked and pushed his tongue into her opening. He circled her clitoris with his large thumb. Their hands connected and their fingers interlaced. They smiled contentedly, each knowing that this was the beginning of a friendship, one that would endure, but one that wouldn't stale -- Tiny would ensure that.
Quinton kneeled between Tiny's widespread legs and slowly pushed into her -- his hips gently thrust, their eyes were locked on one another. Quinton increased the pace; Tiny momentarily held tenderly his face, stared deeply into his soul. But more pressing issues distracted her -- she wanted him, badly. She grabbed his ass and rubbed his shoulders. His pace increased and he thrust faster; they were caught in a vortex of desire, of need, of longing, of inevitability. Tiny wrapped her legs around his waist and wriggled with delight.
He slowed down and savored the moment; he pushed his cock into her and then withdrew it completely; in one moment he teased and in the next he drove hard and deep, and then slowed again; the alternating intensity was incredible -- Quinton was multi-talented and surprised Tiny with his abilities; he wasn't just another smart mind.
They rolled over, still connected -- Tiny was now on top. She bounced on him, leaned back, rocked her hips and drove into him. Neither was aware of anything in the room; they were completely absorbed in one another -- they didn't hear Venus cheering them on, didn't hear her panting; didn't hear Venus grunt, "Fuck her... Quinton...Ooh..."
Quinton fondled Tiny's small tits and rubbed her clit -- Tiny was close, she bounced up and down and rubbed Quinton's chest; she wrapped her fingers around his neck and kissed him. Quinton met her down strokes with up strokes. They were as close as they could possibly be, physically, emotionally and spiritually. They were completely in sync and came together -- they kissed desperately; they held each other and shared an unspoken truth -- the wait was worth it.
The next day at the office Tiny looked up from her computer screen and said, "Okay, just so you know, I have a thing for girls with long auburn hair."
Quinton looked up and smiled, "Just so you know, that's fine with me."
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Posted:Jan 4, 2016 12:14 pm
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Tiny was stunned, and shook her head a little as she looked into Quinton's camera. Nothing Venus did really surprised her anymore, but this still jolted her and she froze again, not knowing quite what to do. Another wave of adrenaline washed through her, and she felt like she was going to burst into a full body sweat. Before she knew what was happening Venus sat on her lap.
"How's this Quinton?" Venus said.
Venus leaned back and put her head on Tiny's shoulder, and then sat upright and arched her back. Quinton captured all the poses with lots of shutter clicks.
"Loosen up darlin," Venus whispered in Tiny's ear. "Pose with me. Quinton's loving' it."
Venus's quiet words were like a drug to Tiny, and the tension in her mind melted like butter on a hot skillet. Without even thinking about it her back arched, like she had seen Venus's do, and her magnificent tits were suddenly front and center, upstaging her sexy friend. Quinton's shutter clicked off like a machine gun, and Tiny's confidence grew. She spread her legs, and the wet spot on her sheer panties gave away her excitement. There was more machine gun fire from Quinton's camera as he circled in and crouched in front of the two ladies before rising and moving off to the side to capture the fullness of Tiny's tits in profile.
Venus could sense he was very interested in Tiny's tits at the moment, so she cupped one in her hand. Tiny gave her a quick sideways glance when she felt it, but went back to a slightly nervous pose for Quinton. She was surprised how good Venus's hand felt, the first hand she'd felt on her body in a long, long time.
Quinton was really working the scene now, his camera firing off flurries of shots as he swiftly moved around. All the movement had let his hard cock slip around the front of his leg where it was even more visible. You could even make out the ridge of the circumcised head way out on the end of it's long length.
"It's time darlin," Venus whispered in Tiny's ear, and she released Tiny's bra clasp with her free hand and slipped the thin straps off her shoulders. Venus held it in place with the hand cupping Tiny's tit, but it was barely covering anything at this point, and Quinton fired off more shots.
Venus pulled Tiny toward her a little, and shifted herself so she could get both arms around her from behind. She let the wispy bra fall and cupped Tiny's big tits in both her hands. It was the first time she had touched her old friend this intimately, and the heat radiating off Tiny felt like high-voltage electricity. Tiny felt it too, a new sensation that felt wonderful.
Their forty-year long friendship had never veered toward the sexual, although both had wondered about it from time to time. They had been naked in each others presence a few times, and in their underwear many times over the years. Venus had been drawn to Tiny's luscious tits more than a few times in the past, especially when they had been drinking, but she had always chickened out, not wanting to risk their friendship. Tiny had also been curious, never more so than a time when they had an apartment together at age nineteen and she woke up to find Venus being fucked in the living room by a boy they both knew. She watched from around a wall divider, fascinated more by the cat-like sexiness of her roommate than the good looking boy. Venus eventually saw her watching, and silently beckoned Tiny to join them, but Tiny shook her head and disappeared back to her room. The sight of Venus's body being ravaged and the pleasure on her face stuck in Tiny's head for a long time.
Venus's soft hands gently caressed Tiny's tits as Quinton swept in for a different angle, closer and more probing than he had been up to this point. Venus was amazed that she wasn't bothered by it. She knew the lens on the camera, and knew exactly how her tits and Venus's hands would fill the frame. It would be a beautiful shot, she thought, and looking at it would be a thrill. The soft light was flattering her forty- three - year old flesh, and when she glanced down to look at Venus's hands on her tits Venus lightly pinched her nipples and another rush of adrenaline hit her.
Tiny closed her eyes and turned her head slowly toward Venus. The moist red lipstick on Tiny's slightly open mouth was too much for Venus to resist, and she kissed her. Tiny responded with a deep moan, a probing tongue, and a hand behind Venus's head, holding their passionate kiss tight. Venus breathed deep through her nose, her chest heaving as she squeezed and fondled Tiny's tits. Thirty-five years of latent desire was bubbling to the surface in a great rush of lust.
Tiny was in full lust mode too, and the words Venus had spoken in the bedroom earlier, "You know you're getting' some today right? A girl doesn't look like that and not get some," came back into Tiny's head, and she realized Venus was talking about herself doing the giving, not Quinton. Quinton's long cock, if it made an appearance, would just be a bonus.
"Shall we go inside?" Venus asked, and Tiny nodded silently. "Bring your camera Quinton. I want this for my scrapbook."
The girls walked hand-in-hand across the lawn in just their panties, with Quinton behind them with his camera bag over his shoulder. It was broad daylight but they didn't care, not even when a truck drove by and saw them and honked his horn. Quinton snapped pictures as they walked, like a wedding photographer documenting the action.
In Tiny's small bedroom the two naked women twisted and writhed, angled every which-way across the bed as they explored each other a hundred different ways. Moans of pleasure and shrieks of delight mixed with laughter as they lost their minds to the overwhelming sensations. Quinton worked the scene quietly, switching to a fast lens to take advantage of the soft natural light filtering in through the mini-blinds. For the most part the girls didn't even know he was there, only occasionally letting it register in their brain and flashing him a sexy smile.
There were numerous orgasms that rattled the old windows in the house, the first and most violent from Venus's mouth on Tiny's pussy. Not only was it new and incredibly exciting having sex with her old friend for the first time, Tiny also hadn't had sex with anyone for almost two years. When the big "O" ripped through her it outclassed anything she had ever felt before, and Venus kept it going for a long, long time. Tiny's body trembled violently, her legs in the air shaking like she was being electrocuted. A whispering, vibrating, "OH-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h!!" hissed out from between clenched teeth, and she clutched Venus's head so tight to her pussy there was no way for her to escape. So Venus kept licking and Tiny kept cumming, until every ounce of energy was used up and she finally went limp. An orgasm for the ages.
They were in a sixty-nine with Venus on top when Quinton was drawn into the fun. He was passing in front of her to get another angle on the scene when Venus grabbed him by the waistband of his jeans and quickly had him unzipped. He set his camera on the dresser next to him as Venus flipped his long cock out, finally free of captivity. She took it into her mouth, and after the two hours of visual foreplay he had experienced it gave him a jolt of pleasure that almost blew his head off. Tiny heard him moan and knew things were escalating.
"Hey Tiny, you want a big cock in you?" Venus asked after she had gotten Quinton's long shaft sloppy wet.
Tiny moaned into Venus's pussy and said, "I do."
Venus gave it one more slurpy suck, licked Tiny's pussy again, and guided Quinton into her.
"Oh FUCK!!" Tiny said as he slipped into her red hot pussy.
She thought for sure he was all the way in, and then he pulled back and slid in twice as far.
"GOD!!" Tiny said, gasping for breath.
"Didn't I tell you he was a stud?" Venus said.
As Quinton started slowly fucking Tiny, Venus kissed all around her pussy and then turned her head so she could target Tiny's clit while Quinton fucked her. When she got her tongue on it Tiny lost her mind, and wave after wave of orgasm swept through her. It was sexuality like she had never experienced, beyond anything she thought was even possible. The thought of an ambulance coming to take her away actually flashed through her mind, and then a sense of calm washed over her as everything she felt and heard and saw melded into a soothing blur, like she was being transported through a wormhole to another galaxy.
It didn't take Quinton long to cum, after the long visual build up, and he pulled out just in time, cumming in gushes down Venus's throat. Tiny was motionless under Venus.
"How's that feel darlin?" Venus asked Tiny after she swallowed Quinton's load. "Tiny? You OK?"
Venus turned around and embraced her nearly passed out spread-eagle friend, and kissed her.
"You OK Tiny?" She asked quietly.
Tiny opened her eyes halfway and with a tired smile quietly said, "I'm good."
"You're better than good darlin," Venus said. "You're fantastic."
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Posted:Jan 3, 2016 10:09 pm
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Tiny didn't ask Quinton much about his date with Venus when he came over two days later. Knowing Venus like she did, she had no doubt they ended up in bed, and the thought that it wasn't her with Quinton that night depressed her. But she was enjoying his company in the studio, and that's all she had really wanted anyway. Quinton was setting up a different lighting scheme on Tiny when Venus pulled in the driveway.
"I didn't know you were here Quinton!" Venus said as she walked into the studio. She embraced him and they kissed on the cheek.
"Hi Venus," Tiny said as Venus kissed her on the cheek. She was sitting on the old upholstered chair, bathed in soft light.
"I like the lighting," Venus said looking at her. "You look like a super-model."
"Oh please!" Tiny said.
"No really, you look hot! Here, let me be your stylist," Venus said, and she adjusted Tiny's shirt collar and then unbuttoned two buttons, letting Tiny's ample cleavage show. "You don't mind, do you Quinton?"
"Venus, I'm too old for that look," Tiny said, looking toward Quinton to gauge his reaction.
"Looks great Tiny," he said. "You're a long way from too old."
"See, Quinton wants to see some skin," Venus said, winking at Quinton. "You ever do sexy shots Quinton? You'd probably love to, right?"
"What guy wouldn't?" Quinton said with a smile.
"See Tiny? Let's open up a little more," Venus said as she undid all of Tiny's buttons and adjusted her shirt so just her cleavage and the center of her belly was visible. Her belly wasn't flat, but not fat either, just soft and womanly, and her big tits strained under her ill-fitting bra.
"I'm not dressed for this kind of thing," she said, looking down at herself and feeling very exposed.
Tiny's heart was pounding, and she wanted to cover up, but she was sick of feeling like the prude when Venus started getting wild, so she forced herself to sit there and smile.
"We can go back to the straight portrait if you want Tiny," Quinton said.
"No, this is OK," she said. "We're here to have fun right? And I'm guessing you are."
She guessed that because of the look on Quinton's face when Venus was unbuttoning her. She liked having his eyes on her.
"Maybe you should put on a nicer bra," Venus said after Quinton had snapped a few shots. "Let's go inside, I'll help you pick something."
Tiny buttoned up and as the two of them walked out Venus winked at Quinton. He smiled and wondered what the sexy girl was up to.
In Tiny's bedroom Venus rummaged through her underwear drawer and pulled out some silky, sexy lingerie from the back. It was hidden behind the everyday stuff.
"I should have thrown them all out a long time ago. And it's way too sexy for this situation anyway, isn't it?" Tiny said.
"Too sexy? I don't know if you realize what you've got out there darlin," Venus said. "Quinton's a stud. A real live, you'll hate yourself if you don't take advantage of it kind of stud. Trust me... put these on."
She handed Tiny a skimpy, lacy, see-through bra and panty set, and started rummaging through her closet. A white satin button-up shirt and a short red skirt ended up in Venus's hands, and she handed them to Tiny.
"What are you doing to me," Tiny said, shaking her head. She smiled a little, giving away some of the excitement she was trying to hide.
"Wow!" Venus said as she appraised Tiny, who was bent over in her see-through red bra and panties as she pulled up her thigh high stockings. "We gotta get to a high-school reunion soon. There's very few women who've held up as good as you darlin, and I'm not doing too bad either if I do say so myself. We could have our pick of all those pricks who didn't give us the time of day when we were seventeen."
Tiny slipped into her tight red skirt and the satin shirt and Venus adjusted it so her cleavage and lacy red bra showed a little. Venus handed her a red lipstick she found on the dresser, Tiny put some on in front of the mirror, fluffed her hair a bit, and slipped into a pair of high heels.
"You know you're getting' some today, right?" Venus said. "A girl doesn't look like that and not get some, I'll tell you that right now."
"Get out!" Tiny said, giving her friend a 'no way' look. "We're just having some fun with some pictures. Quinton's not interested in me. He's already got you on the hook, what's he need with me?"
"We'll see," Venus said with a sly smile. "Let's go, he's probably wondering what the hell happened to us."
Venus gave her own hair a quick fluff in the mirror, and they walked out to the studio, giving a lucky squirrel a view of two of the best 43 year-old asses in existence.
"Tiny!" Quinton said as she walked in. She looked stunning as she sat down on the old chair in front of the lights and crossed her legs. "OK, a simple head shot is out of the question at this point. You look amazing!"
"Doesn't she?" Venus said. "She always was better looking than me."
"Get outta here!" Tiny said, looking embarrassed.
Quinton started moving lights around, asking Tiny's advice. His inexperience frustrated him, so Tiny got up to explain some different lighting set-ups and had Venus sit in the chair so he could see how the changes she was making would affect the image. As Quinton was seeing how things looked through the camera's viewfinder Venus looked like a natural born model and Quinton started snapping the shutter. Venus responded like the sexy extrovert she is and gave him some wonderful facial expressions and body poses.
"Your turn darlin," Venus said, and she switched places with Tiny. With Tiny's lighting set-up the red and white fabric hugging her curves really popped.
"I see what you mean about that key light," Quinton said. "You're the most three-dimensional woman I've ever photographed."
"I think that's code for 'I like your tits'," Venus said, and Tiny and Quinton laughed as he snapped some more frames, one of which was a perfect capture of Tiny's beautiful smile.
"I'm gonna re-aim the back light a little," Quinton said, and while he was doing it Venus swooped in and unbuttoned Tiny's satin blouse, letting it drape seductively over her big tits and showing of a bigger glimpse of her see-through bra.
Quinton wanted to say 'wow!' again when he saw her, but he played it cool and let his facial expressions do the talking. Tiny played it cool to, but her heart was racing, and she loved the look on Quinton's face as he repeatedly looked her over and dove behind the camera for some more shots.
Venus re-posed Tiny, with her legs spread as wide as the little skirt would allow, her hands on her knees, and her chest thrust out a bit. Tiny resisted a little but realized the lighting would cast a deep shadow between her legs and she wouldn't be too exposed. It was a sexy pose and she was nervous about what Venus's devious mind was conjuring up next.
Quinton detached his camera from the tripod and started moving with it, snapping away as he worked the scene, and he gave Tiny a little direction, which excited her. Venus was behind Quinton, and gave Tiny wordless instruction, encouraging her to open up her shirt more. In normal circumstances, without Venus around, she wouldn't even be in sexy clothes, let alone unbuttoning them in front of a man she hardly knew. But Venus's presence always had a powerful impact on Tiny's behavior, going all the way back to when they were . Tiny rarely did anything exciting when she was alone, but with Venus around it was like she was a different person, which sometimes excited her, sometimes frightened her, and occasionally disgusted her. This day was a combination of fear and excitement, with excitement winning out. She pushed the satin shirt off one of her shoulders, exposing an entire breast and its hard, protruding nipple, which was very visible through the see-through red fabric of the sexy bra. A rush off adrenaline hit her brain as she did it, and Quinton snapped a flurry of shots with his camera. The head rush clouded out any sensible thoughts Tiny might have had, and she let the other side of the shirt slip down as well. Her big tits looked stunning in the well thought out lighting.
"How 'bout THAT for three dimensional!" Venus said to Quinton.
"Wow!" was all Quinton could say as he moved around her, snapping frames.
Quinton's long cock was clearly hard in his somewhat tight faded jeans, and Venus pointed at it when he wasn't looking and gave Tiny a thumbs up, which made Tiny giggle a little. She had noticed too, and had already been sneaking glimpses of the bulge. It went down his leg a long way, she thought, and must be a serious piece of meat. Venus had said he was a real stud, and Tiny was starting to get the picture. Of course those kinds of thoughts in her head only elevated the adrenaline coursing through her blood stream, and when Venus gave her a signal to drop her skirt she did it without thinking. She unzipped the side, raised her butt off the chair, and it was down and off her legs in a flash. Only after it had hit the floor did she think about it, and she froze. Bright lights in her eyes, a man swirling about in front of her with a clicking camera, and she was nearly naked. The sudden realization terrified Tiny, and Venus could see it in her eyes.
"You're gonna have to zoom out a little Quinton, 'cause I'm joining in," Venus said as she dropped her shirt on the floor and walked into the bright light. She stood behind Tiny and put her hands on her friend's shoulders.
"Ready darlin?" Venus said to Tiny. "Let's give him the pouty model look."
Venus had on tight jeans and a black bra. Not super sexy Valentine's Day lingerie like Tiny's, but not a K-Mart special bra either, and cradling her ample bosom it looked plenty sexy. Tiny relaxed when she felt Venus's hands on her, but the see-through panties she had on were still making her nervous. She couldn't tell if the nerves were from the fact that Quinton could see too much. There was some peach-fuzzy hair leading down from her belly button — what they used to call a 'treasure trail' back in the day — and some soft peach fuzz on her inner thighs escaping from the red panties. It was far from unappealing — in fact it looked sexy as hell — and Quinton was captivated by it, and the way it captured the light. Tiny exuded a raw, earthy sexuality that took his breath away.
"How we doin' Quinton?" Venus asked after another flurry of shutter clicks.
"Ah, great... really..." Quinton said, not knowing quite what to say.
Quinton was in the midst of an adrenaline rush himself, with two sexy women half stripped in front of him. His cock was throbbing and he was sure it must be visible, straining at the tight denim holding it down.
Venus broke her pose and unzipped her jeans. "Help me darlin, these are tight," she said to Tiny.
Venus bent over and wiggled her ass as Tiny pulled them down, and her tits nearly spilled out of her black bra. Quinton photographed the whole procedure, including the wonderful surprised look on Tiny's face when Venus's panties slipped off her ass by mistake.
"There's never too much skin, right Quinton?" Venus said, and she took off her bra in a quick motion.
"Venus!" Tiny exclaimed. Her eyes were big as she watched her friend's tits jiggle out into the bright light.
"I'm just evening things up Tiny. Yours are already pretty much out," Venus said, glancing at Tiny's hard nipples, very much visible through her see-through bra. "Same thing with the bottom half too, I guess," and she slipped off her not so great looking black panties.
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Posted:Jan 3, 2016 8:29 pm
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An ad appeared in the Photography section of Craigslist:
Looking for someone to model for me.
Mainly head shots to experiment with portrait lighting.
In exchange I will give use of my modest studio and I
will model for you if you want. No nudity.
Just looking for a creative friend to share this fascinating
hobby with. Male preferred.
Quinton was scanning the ads, looking for lenses or maybe an old camera to buy when it caught his eye. He was mostly a landscape photographer — amateur stuff, good enough to sell in a few galleries over the years — but he'd always wanted to try his hand at portraits with real studio lights, so he sent of a quick email reply:
I'm not beautiful, but if rugged works for you I'm interested.
50 years old, life long photo hobbyist, never used studio
lighting, would love to learn. I'm free daytime, work nights.
Tiny, who had placed the ad, liked the tone of Quinton's reply, and she set up a meeting at a coffee shop to discuss it further. She had her fingers crossed it would work out this time, as she had been disappointed the last time she had placed a similar ad. It was months ago, and the only respondent turned out to be a creepy guy who she didn't feel comfortable with. She's 43, and lives alone in a quiet house in the country, so she wanted to be careful about who she invited there.
Her best friend thought she was crazy for even trying such a thing — advertising for a man on Craigslist — but Tiny's hobby had always been portrait photography, and experimenting on her friend's rugged good looks had been her favorite thing to do. He was a photo hobbyist too, and the give-and-take when they worked together was a wonderful experience that she missed. So she thought she'd give it a shot again, and had her fingers crossed that a pleasant man would respond.
Tiny was free in the daytime too, and at night. Her settlement gave her enough to squeak out an early retirement from the nursing job she was burned-out on, and she lived simply to make ends meet. When the settlement was final she bought a tiny one-bedroom house in the country, thirty miles from the city, were real estate is dirt cheap. It had two garages — a small one-car unit that barely stands up on its own that she keeps her car in, and a newer two car unit that she insulated and turned into a simple photo studio and a place to do crafts.
"You must be Quinton," Tiny said with a smile.
Quinton had a camera hanging around his neck, and he smiled as he reached her table and took her hand.
"And you must be Tiny," Quinton said. "It's a pleasure to meet a fellow enthusiast."
Quinton set his camera down on the table and ordered a coffee and a danish from the waitress.
"I hope you don't mind me having a snack," he said, "I've been out shooting since dawn at the wildlife refuge."
"Not at all," Tiny said. "I think I'll get one too."
While they chatted Tiny studied Quinton's face. He wasn't truthful at all, she thought, when he had written he wasn't beautiful — she found his face to be completely captivating and handsome. Rugged yes, but soft and kind looking at the same time, with big green eyes a girl could get lost in. Photographing him would be a delight, she thought, and she hoped they would hit it off well enough for her to feel comfortable with him.
Quinton was captivated too. Tiny was sliding down the back side of middle age, as he was, but she had a youthful glow about her and a body that defied her years. She was an easy talker too, which Quinton appreciated, since he was the quiet shy type with women, until he got to know them pretty well.
The coffees and pastries were consumed, and the conversation was pleasant. It was clear to Tiny Quinton wasn't a creep — in fact he was a really good looking guy and a gentleman — so she invited him to her house the next day to experiment with some portraits. When she called her best friend Venus to tell her about how it went, Venus insisted on being at Tiny's house when Quinton came around, just for the first time. She didn't trust Craigslist.
"Hi Tiny," Quinton said as he walked up her front path. "Boy, you're really out here in the sticks, aren't you."
"Yeah, it was the best way for me to make the most of my money after the settlement," she said. "I've grown to love it though."
She invited him in and introduced him to Venus.
"Venus thinks I'm crazy advertising on Craigslist," Tiny said. "She insisted on being here to make sure you don't murder me or something."
"Pleasure to meet you Venus," Quinton said with a smile. "You're a good friend to look after Tiny like that."
"Tiny, you didn't tell me he looked like Russel Crowe!" Venus said as she looked Quinton over. Tiny blushed, embarrassed by her friends boldness.
After some small talk Tiny and Quinton went out to the studio and Venus settled down in the living room with a box of cookies in front of the TV. An hour later she wandered out to check on her friend and found Tiny behind her camera, and Quinton sitting in a chair in front of a brown and green backdrop, lit in a way that emphasized his manliness. A strong side light gave him a crisp, slightly shadowed look, the opposite of the soft light you'd want on a woman's face, and a small back light emphasized his full head of brown hair. He looked relaxed and smiled a little when he saw Venus quietly approve of his appearance. Tiny snapped a few frames.
"You guys want me to make some coffee or something" Venus asked.
"Sure, that sounds good," Tiny said. "I'll help you."
The two girls wandered into the house while Quinton stretched his legs and fiddled with his camera.
"Are you interested in him?" Venus asked her friend when they got to the kitchen. She had a twinkle in her eyes Tiny had seen before.
"I should have known you'd want to get in his pants," Tiny said. She was forcing a smile, and wishing she could tell Venus that, yes, she was in fact kind of interested in Quinton. "He's all yours you slut," she said, wishing she was more like her old friend.
By the end of the afternoon Venus had left, gone home to ready herself for a date with Quinton. It was his night off, and it had been a long while since a woman had made an advance at him. Venus and Tiny were both attractive women, and he felt a little odd pairing off so quickly with Venus, but he had asked Tiny to join them for drinks and she had turned him down. Tiny didn't want to be the usual 'third wheel' she always ended up being when she went out with Venus, so she reluctantly declined Quinton's offer.
Out at the bar Venus wasted no time. Just walking in to meet Quinton left little doubt of where the evening was going — she was dressed 'full sexy,' in white linen carpi pants that that fit her like a glove, a scoop-neck tank top made out of a slinky metallic silver fabric, and spiky high heel shoes. She turned the heads of guys half her age as she walked in, tits jiggling under the loose-fitting shimmering top that gave tantalizing glimpses of what lay beneath. Quinton knew he was a goner when he watched her walk to the ladies room, her long, trim legs carrying an ass that wiggled under the thin linen in such a captivating way it seemed everyone in the room came to a standstill to watch.
"What do you say we go somewhere quiet and make some noise," Venus said with a wink after she got three margaritas in her. They went to her place.
Naked in her bed, Quinton brought a lifetime's knowledge to bear to satisfy the sexually voracious woman, and he brought her to orgasm numerous times.
"You like my ass?" Venus asked, embraced in a sweaty sixty-nine. She took another deep-throat slurp of Quinton's long cock.
"I like your ass," Quinton said, his voice muffled by the swollen pussy he was nuzzling, and then his tongue swept upward into Venus's asshole, making her gasp.
"I want this cock in my ass," she said. "Fuck my ass Quinton," she said breathlessly, stroking the slick shaft with her hand, and she lowered her head and plunged it into her throat again.
Quinton had never been inside a woman's ass before, and if he was ever going to do it Venus's was definitely the one. Never had he seen anything so sexy in his life, and she was red hot and burning.
She positioned herself on her knees and he slowly worked his way in. He had never felt anything so overwhelming before, like his cock was squeezed in some kind of magic machine that injected pleasure direct to his brain — a main-line rush that was better than heroin. Venus had tried anal before and liked it, but Quinton's long cock was way bigger, and she had never felt anything fill her with such heat, at such a depth, and with such an intense feeling of raw sexuality. It sent her pleasure receptors into overdrive, and when she fingered her clit she came so hard she never wanted it to end. Quinton came deep inside her, an explosive grand finale that left them both unable to speak.
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Posted:Dec 31, 2015 3:02 pm
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His cum keeps gushing. he reaches down and start wiping his cum mixture up with Tiny's frothing pussy cum. He rubs it all over Tiny's ass. He brings his hands forward, around Tiny, and rub it all into her breasts. He slide his hands up her neck and slip his fingers between her and Venus's pussy, slipping a finger in her mouth. Tiny can only let his finger in. Sucking it is still out of the question as her body is still clamping his cock in waves of orgasm.
He watches as Venus takes both hands and brings them up to Tiny's pussy. She pushes Tiny up slightly and massages her fingers right along her pussy, right along her clit. Her thumbs slide right along the remaining part of his cock root. Tiny screams somehow louder and jumps her orgasm up a notch. How, he has no idea, but her whole body spasms. Her whole body is hoovering up the entire length of his gushing cock.
Venus's eyes have rolled inside out as her pussy juice sloshes out around Tiny's face. He can see the massive quantities of cum all over Tiny's face. Venus has dropped her hands onto her chest and is twisting her nipples in rhythm with her orgasm. Her mouth hangs open as her tongue swirls around his burning balls. His cum gushes out around his cock, covering her face.
All of our bodies slowly wind down from our triple orgasm. Slowly we all stop moving. Slowly our bodies stop twitching. Slowly we rub our sex mixtures over each other. Slowly we all start peeling off each other. Venus needs a little help falling over, onto the wide bench. We all slide onto the bench and slowly wind down. He is in the middle as Venus and Tiny both grab his slowly throbbing, winding down cock. We all breathe a little deeper. We all breathe a little slower. We all take a moment to wind down.
"OMG Venus, I can't believe you stayed upside down so long", Tiny whispers. "It's time for you to have the top. I'm going to lie down and I want you to slide your pussy down onto mine so I can feel your post orgasm bliss. I love sliding our slippery pussies together", Tiny announces. His cock starts twitching back towards inflation again. Thinking about their pussies pressed into each other gets him ready for more.
One side of the Sauna is a large platform, plenty of room to lay down along, and wide. Tiny lays down on this part, spreading her legs wide, grabbing her ankles and pushing her pussy up. Venus steps over and stands above Tiny on the bench. She takes a moment, moans, and then squats down. Venus lowers her pussy right onto Tiny's pussy. Their pussies touch, pressing together. Venus is squatting down, pressing her pussy tight against Tiny. OMG. The site of both pussies pressed together has him lost in anticipation.
He step's behind them both and rub his now hardening cock between them. Between their pussies. He press forward and slide his cock along the swollen, sensitive pussy lips. He slide's right along each pussy. They both moan. He feel's both of their hips pressing tight towards each other, engulfing his cock. His cock is already back at full length. The two gorgeous women have his cock at their mercy.
Literally. Figuratively. Oh so deliciously. His cock slides along their pussies, across each clit, up along their bellies. He pull's back and repeat. Each stroke is pressing along their clits. Each stroke seems to ignite their fire even more. He has one hand on Tiny's ass, my other on Venus's. He rotate and press their asses as he slide's in and out along the outside of their pussies.
He can feel his cock reach max hardness again, expanding to the limits of his skin. Fuck. He can feel his cock head rubbing and flicking over each clit.
He needs more. He pull's back, position his cock at Tiny's entrance on bottom, grab the base of his cock, and start spiraling his cock head around her pussy. His other hand comes around and cups Venus's pussy as he press forward and slide into Tiny. He slip's all the way in. Deep. Hard. Throbbing. He pull's out and position himself at Venus's frothing pussy. He doesn't need his hands as his cock is so hard it barely waves around. He now press deep into Venus's frothing pussy. He pull's out and repeat back with Tiny's frothing pussy.
He continues to fuck both of them, one pussy per stroke. OMG. OMG. OMG. He look's up and see them slurping each others lips. Tongues dart around, lips mash, and their hands are both twisting each others' nipples. He reach's down and slide one hand onto Tiny's pussy, alongside his cock. His thumb hooks into her ass as he plunge's his cock deep. He pull's out, pressing his thumb along his cock. He pull's back, aim up, and plunge into Venus's pussy, sliding his other hand over her ass and hooking his thumb inside her ass. He feel's his cock sliding deep inside her with his thumb pressed along his length, inside her.
He keeps up this rhythm. He keep on fucking each pussy with one stroke, twirling his thumb in each ass with his cock rhythm. OMG. He starts stroking each pussy with his cock with two strokes. Long, slow, deep strokes. He pulls his cock head out all the way, just resting his screaming cock head at their opening and then press back inside. He press in slowly, firmly, deeply. All the way inside one pussy. He pulls out and give two solid, long, hard strokes into the other pussy.
It doesn't matter which pussy. He just keep alternating. He is lost in this moment. He steps up onto the bench, squatting behind them both, continuing his rhythm. He doesn't miss a beat. He just keep alternating between them. His cock strains inside Venus, then Tiny, then Venus, then Tiny. OMG. He increase his speed, as well as his strokes per pussy. He starts going to three. Four, then five strokes. His pace picks up. He bounces in a squat behind them. He has to reach back and guide his cock down into Tiny as it just want to strain forward, up, and into Venus's pussy.
He settle's into a fairly quick fuck rhythm of ten strokes per pussy. As he pound deep inside Venus, he can feel her just lay into Tiny. She is letting her whole body squirm all over Tiny as he fucks her. Venus has her hands down around Tiny's ass, pulling her ass up as he plunge's his cock inside her for ten strokes. Tiny has her arms wrapped around Venus, crossed, and pulling on Venus's ass as he fucks her with ten strokes of his insanely hard cock. Fuck.
OMG. His whole body feels like it's going to explode. He has lost control of time. He has lost control of his body. He has lost control of his cock. He press and fucks deep into Venus, bending forward, cupping Venus in his arms, embracing her with his body. He holds Tiny's ass with his hands. With Venus's hands. Tiny and him fuck Venus onto his cock while getting pressed, slid, and embraced between us. He just keeps fucking Venus. He feels Venus move her hands down along Tiny's pussy and start rubbing her pussy with both hands in rhythm to our fucking. Holy fuck. The three of us fuck together. His cock is impossibly hard again. Impossibly deep. Venus just takes me all in. He feels another flood gate opening. He feels another massive amount of cum wanting out. He take a few more plunges, right to the very edge of his release.
He pulls out, guide his cock between them, and slide up along their pussies. Up, over their gaping holes. Up, along their clits. Up, along their bellies, and explode. His cock surges. His cock presses beyond his limits. He explode. His cock bursts between them and erupts in squirting cum. He feels his cum squirt and press between their bellies. He feels them both slide their bodies side to side as another orgasm hits them both.
Their convulsing bodies squish all along his erupting cock. His cum is getting milked out of his cock by two orgasming pussies. Two hot, squishy, cum covered, orgasming pussies. Fuck. He just gush cum between them. He can feel rivers of cum spraying out of his cock. He presses his cock hard forward, as hard as he can up to both of their pussies. Tiny on top milks her pussy along his flowing cock. Venus on bottom rubs her pussy along the base of his cock as his balls are pressed along her ass. Fuck me.
All of our juices are mixing in sweaty concoctions of cum, sweat, and heat. All of our bodies slide and press against each other. All of our orgasms slowly melt us into oblivion. He feels us all starting to subside in our waves of eruption. As we do, we all untangle and slowly disconnect. He stands back as Tiny lifts off Venus. Both of their chests, bellies, breasts, and pussies are covered in his cum. They both rub the streams of cum all over their bodies as they both prop themselves up on the bench, against the wall, resting for a moment.
As we all gather our focus sitting back up in the sauna we calm our breathing. A little readjusting, hand combing, cum spreading, and we all rest back into our seats in the sauna. Just as we all start breathing normal, the door opens. Fuck, what close timing. He look up and see a muscled man walk in the door, stop for a moment and look around at all of us. We are all slightly flush. This could be the heat, but we all know it more than that. He eyes each of us and sits down on the long lower bench opposite me. Venus and Tiny clearly check him out and both turn to wink at him. He thinks our activities are going to be exposed very shortly...
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