Paula at the club

Paula at the club
By: bOB (pandb72@hotmail.com)

Paula looked across the room and gave a little smile as she noticed the four men who were watching her. She knew that they had taken an interest in her, and the excitement of it all caused her to take in a deep breath that pushed her breasts tightly against the thin silky material of her blouse. Wearing no bra, Paula was well aware that her nipples were clearly visible against the harsh lights in the club. Her short skirt did little to cover her, and the seat she had chosen offered her lower body very little cover.

Paula would never have dared to come to this place by herself. She would never have dressed this way in public, for she knew what type of man this would attract.

But on this occasion Paula very much wanted to attract. She would flirt or dance with anyone who solicited her. The reason she acted this daringly was her husband Bob who sat by himself at the bar, watching her perform for him to satisfy a fetish he'd had for some time. It had been only six months ago that Bob had confided in her that he often fantasized about her having sex with other men. He confessed that it turned him on when he caught another man admiring her, and he would later imagine Paula having sex with the stranger while he was making love to her.

At first Paula was uncomfortable with her husband's obsession. She was concerned that he may not love her as much as she loved him. However, eventually Bob managed to convince her of the harmlessness of his fetish and even got her to participate in roll playing where she would pretend to be having sex with another man by calling her husband by a different name.

Occasionally she even agreed to go out in public - a club or bar perhaps - with the intention of allowing other men to hit on her while Bob observed the action from a safe distance, as he did on this night. Paula noticed that the men across from her had become less discreet, and were watching her almost exclusively now. Keeping in mind that she was doing everything for her husband's benefit, she daringly parted her thighs, allowing the strangers across from her and glimpse at her nearly transparent panties.

Their facial expressions showed that her conduct did not go unnoticed, and when she looked in their direction again one of the four men smiles at her, letting her know he desired her; she answered his invitation with a quick smile before looking away again. Careful not to spoil the event, Bob watched intently through the mirror behind the bar, noting how vulnerable she really was. Bob knew that it was only a matter of time before one of them would go talk to her, and the anticipation of it filled him with a level of excitement that nothing else in this world could provide him.

He didn't have to wait long. By the time he had ordered and received his second beer one of the men got up from their table and walked over to Paula, apparently requesting a dance. Obligingly Paula stood up and threw a quick smile in Bob's direction before being escorted to the dance floor.

This was what it was all about for Bob. He could feel his heart beat accelerate, and he was beginning to get aroused. He was already looking forward to going home with Paula for a long love-making session while the memory of the night's events was still fresh in his mind.

Paula and her partner reached the dance floor and began moving to the music. Watching his wife dance, Bob began to fantasize. He pictured Paula in the arms of the stranger, slow dancing, and his hands caressing her shapely figure. While he fantasized about that stranger touching Paula's body and even kissing her, he didn't really want his fantasies escalate to that level. A fact that Paula was well aware of, and more than agreed with.

When the song was over, Paula's dance partner led her back to his table. She briefly sat down at their table before being asked to dance again by a different man in the group. Again she obliged and made her way back to the dance floor with her new partner. This repeated until all four guys had danced with her.

After her fourth dance with as many guys, she excused herself and made her way to the ladies room. Bob discreetly met up with her in an area of the club that was out of sight of the four men she had been entertaining.

Paula gave her husband a warm hug and a kiss and inquired if he had seen enough. The idea of going home and into bed with Paula was extremely tempting, of course, but Bob enjoyed watching his wife being swooned over so immensely that he urged her to stay. Paula warned that the four strangers definitely weren't gentlemen and thought it best to leave before their drinking got things out of hand. Bob knew she didn't enjoy these "adventures" nearly as much as he did. In reality his own alcohol consumption had affected his sense of caution, and the prospect of those guys acting indecently toward Paula was turning him on.

Reluctantly Paula returned to the four men while Bob went back to his seat at the bar where he watched with growing excitement as his wife continued to entertain. The fact that she was apprehensive about the situation only served to add to his pleasure.

He wished he could listen in on the group as he watched the men laugh and tease his wife, and he noticed that they made sure that she was never without a drink. It was all too obvious to him that their intentions toward Paula were indeed as indecent as she had feared. Bob knew the aphrodisiacal effect alcohol could have on her and was beginning to doubt the wisdom of having demanded to stay when she wanted to leave. Almost an hour had past since Bob had talked to Paula, and he could tell that the alcohol was beginning to have an affect on her. She had become significantly more interactive with the men and that in turn encouraged them to be bolder in the way they interacted with her. Their banter was now constantly accompanied by some kind of physical contact with her. At one point one of the men put his arm around Paula's shoulders, pulling her close, when another jokingly pushed it away in order to put his own arm around her, ostensibly claiming her for himself. Bob was getting very uncomfortable and decided that he'd seen enough. At her next bathroom break he would no longer decline her plea to go home.

Time went on and Paula was invited to dance again. This time her partner escorted her with his arm around her. What was worse was that he had chosen a slow song to dance to. Bob's heartbeat hastened again as he nervously watched the man place his hands on Paula's hips and pulled her close. Paula responded by putting her arms around his neck, pressing her breasts tightly against his chest.

Bob watched intently as his wife was being led across the dance floor in an intimate embrace by the stranger. Paula's dance partner didn't keep his hands idle for long. He began caressing her hips, occasionally pulling her groin into his. When his hands eventually began groping her behind, Bob swallowed hard and cleared his throat. The limits of what he was willing to tolerate were in the process of being surpassed.

More and more couples entered the dance floor, and it was getting difficult for Bob to keep an eye on his wife. At the same time the man she was dancing with became bolder. His hands were permanently placed on Paula's butt now while she didn't seem to mind at all. Even when he boldly placed his hand under her skirt and caressed the naked skin of her cheek she didn't intervene.

Nervously Bob ordered another beer. The bar was very busy now, and Bob was having a hard time getting the bartender's attention. When he finally received his drink he looked back to the dance floor to continue watching his wife, but couldn't locate her. He looked at the table of the men whom she had joined but she wasn't there, either. However, he did take note of the fact that only two men were seated at the table now. Panic stricken Bob left his seat and went to the restroom area. He wanted to check the ladies room for his wife, but a line of women waiting for their turn prevented him from sneaking inside. Impatiently he waited for Paula to emerge, but after a long while he decided to check the rest of the club instead. No sign of his wife anywhere. Finally he went outside to look for her in the parking lot. Nothing.

Fearing the worst he cursed himself for not leaving when they'd had the chance. He was about to go back inside when he heard voices emanating from behind the building. Wasting no time Bob went to investigate. When he reached the back of the building he carefully peeked around the corner.

The scene before him took his breath away. The man who had been dancing with Paula was standing before her. Her blouse was completely unbuttoned, and he was busy fondling her exposed breasts. Paula was busy too - her right hand was wrapped around his fully erect cock, gently stroking it.

Behind his wife was the other man who had been missing from the table. He had one hand on Paula's ass and the other between her legs. Her skirt was up around her waist, and her panties had been pulled down to her knees. Her hips were moving rhythmically against the man's probing fingers.

He heard the first man tell Paula how nice her tits felt as he put his mouth on her right breast and began to suck on her nipple. Paula moaned softly, and Bob watched in disbelief as the man grabbed her by the back of her neck and pulled her face down toward his cock.

Bob wanted to break up the threesome, but, lacking the courage to do so, he just watched helplessly as his wife bent over and was made to take the man's stiff cock into her mouth. He was by no means gentle with her and impatiently drove his pelvis forward until her lips had reached the base of his cock. Holding her head firmly in place with both hands he fucked Paula's mouth with rapid, forceful thrusts, only slowing down momentarily when she failed to swallow her own saliva fast enough and began to choke.

Occasionally he did allow her a short reprieve by pulling his dick out of her mouth, slapping it against her lips and across her cheeks. Again, he seemed to do so with as much force as he was capable of.

When Bob finally heard him produce a series of loud groans he knew the man was coming. He watched his wife try her best to swallow the man's cum as quickly as he produced it, but the amount of his eruption proved to be too overwhelming for her, and a fair amount did manage to escape her mouth, running down her chin.

The man behind her was still happily fondling her bare pussy, and as she stood up Bob could see the sticky liquid on her lips and chin glistening in the twilight of the yard. The recipient of the blowjob used his hand to wipe the remnants of his cum off her face, and then made her lick it off. Without the slightest hesitation she took his fingers into her mouth and hungrily sucked on them until there couldn't possibly be any trace of cum left.

Something just wasn't right. Bob knew she'd had a lot to drink, but this was way out of character for her. She had just been forced to give a stranger a blowjob while at the same time having her pussy played with, and she should be upset and desperate to get away.

Just then the other two men from inside the club emerged through the rear service entrance and rejoined their buddies. They greeted Paula's naked body with hoots of approval and wasted no time getting in on the action. The first of the new arrivals made a bee-line for her tits and began fondling them, while the other got busy with his hand between her legs, commenting approvingly on how juicy her sweet cunt was.

Bob could hear his wife moan as she was circulated among the men, being groped, and kissed, and probed, and he resigned himself to accept the consequences of their actions.

Paula was made to get down on her knees, and the three; as yet, unsatisfied men positioned themselves in front of her, freeing their erections from their trousers. Obediently Paula began sucking the cock closest to her face while using her hands to jerk off the other two. All the while the fourth man, who had already been satisfied by her, acted as a referee, making sure Paula gave an equal amount of oral attention to each of his three buddies. At the same time he positioned himself behind her and played with her breasts.

When the first guy was getting ready to cum, he tilted her head back and told her to open her mouth. No sooner did she obey and he released his load. He tried his best to aim for her mouth, but the initial burst of his cum was too forceful and he shot most of it all over her face. Again Paula was made to lick the remaining cum off the man's fingers after he had wiped it off her face.

Soon the second man tilted her head back, signaling his impending orgasm to her. Paula submissively opened her mouth in anticipation of his load. He had better aim than his friend and managed to squirt the majority of his sperm straight into her hungry mouth. Paula waited for the man to finish completely before closing her mouth to swallow his product. Only a few drops had ended up on her lips and chin this time, and she dutifully cleaned up after him without needing to be told to do so. Having finished, the two men zipped up and went back into the club.

One of the men then pulled Paula's blouse down to her wrists and removed her skirt from around her waist by pulling out a pocket knife and carelessly cutting it off her. He then did the same thing to the panties around her knees. Now completely naked, Paula was presented to the guy.

Bob was curious to see how she would react. To his surprise she made no attempts to reject him and instead only smiled at him. Bob reasoned that, she probably had resigned herself to her fate.

Cautiously the he approached Paula he slowly reached out with his hands and carefully placed them on Paula's bare breasts. the men encouraged him to play with her tits to his heart's content.

The first man to have received a blowjob from Paula, now excused himself and told his buddy that they were going to leave after he was done with Paula. Having said that, he massaged her breasts one last time before finally leaving the yard. For some reason he didn't enter the club through the service entrance, but instead chose to walk around the building. In doing so he ran straight into Bob who had no chance of hiding before being discovered.

Startled at first, the man then greeted Bob like he was an old friend. He informed his buddy about his discovery and, oblivious to the fact that he had bumped into Paula's husband, promptly invited Bob to have a go at Paula as well. Before Bob could compose himself and utter a response the second man, already busy fingering Paula's pussy again, shouted over to Bob and repeated the invitation.

Still shocked at being been discovered, Bob stepped toward his wife and the groping man. The first man, his lust satisfied, proceeded on his way toward the parking lot in front of the building.

Bob felt surreal as he stood before his wife in the yard. The man still had his hands between her legs.

Bob looked at his wife and she looked back at him, her hips moving involuntarily due to the movement of the man's fingers in her pussy. For the first time since he had begun watching her perform in the yard he could see apprehension in her eyes. It was clear to him that her uneasiness stemmed not from the fact that she had been made to act like a slut by the four men, but rather that he was aware of it. Apparently she hadn't expected him to arrive on the scene and was trying to discern how much he might have witnessed.

"Gorgeous, isn't she?" asked the man.

Startled, Bob looked up at the man who had addressed him. Almost subconsciously Bob nodded in agreement. Still intimidated by the situation he was unable to utter a single syllable.

"She's real friendly, too," the man continued. Then, cupping her breasts from behind with both of his hands he asked her, "...aren't you, sweetie?" With that he kissed her on the cheek and gave her breasts a firm squeeze before offering them to Bob.

"Go ahead, play with her tits."

Slowly Bob began returning to the moment. Overwhelmed by his own fantasies having turned into reality, he slowly stepped closer to his naked wife. Was this really happening or was it a weird dream? Here he was, standing in front of a stranger who was offering him to fondle Paula's tits! Looking into his her eyes Bob accepted the man's offer and touched his wife's breasts. "Nice, aren't they? All natural, too!" Then he told Paula to unzip Bob's pants and start blowing him. As she had done all night Paula obeyed the man's request.

She unzipped her husbands fly while he stood dumbfounded, taking it all in. He was in the strange situation of standing in the backyard of a club being masturbated by his wife while another man played with her pussy, preparing to fuck her.

As Paula's soft lips began to envelope Bob's shaft nature began taking over, and he felt his cock start to stiffen and rise. Paula noticed too and, interpreting his reaction as a sign of approval of her behavior, came up briefly to kiss him. He could still taste the salty cum from her previous encounters, which caused his penis to grow even harder! He put his hands on her luscious tits and saw her relieved face smiling at him.

"I love you!" she whispered in his ear before she sank back down in front of him.

This is how the other men had enjoyed her, Bob thought to himself. This is what he had watched her do to them. Bob replayed in his mind everything he had seen them do to his wife. He tried to see her through their eyes. Now Bob was going to see another man enjoy his wife up close and personal.

"Fuck yeah!" exclaimed the other man.

Bob watched him position himself behind Paula. When he heard the sound of a zip he knew he was about to watch Paula get fucked doggy style by the stranger.

Paula moaned softly when she felt the man's dick ease into her pussy as she continued to suck her husband without interruption. Bob thought he must now be all the way inside of her when the man's hips bucked against her. He felt her suck with more enthusiasm, so she must like what she was experiencing. Almost subconsciously Bob's hands fell to hold his wife in place, supporting her and balancing her as she was rocked back and forth, while he listened to her enjoying the other man's cock inside her.

Having established a comfortable rhythm, the man enthusiastically slapped Paula's ass twice.

Paula moaned louder. She liked it, and Bob held on to her as he watched the man gave her swaying breasts some rough treatment while continuing to pile drive her from behind. Bob had to concentrate hard to hold back his rising sperm. His wildest fantasies were not only being realized but exceeded, and he no longer wanted this moment to end. He knew the other man was getting close to climax by the ferocity of his thrusts, and he didn't want to cum ahead of him.

Bob was right. The man announced that he was getting ready to cum and ordered Paula to catch his load in her mouth. Obediently Paula turned around, took hold of the man's hard cock and directed it toward her mouth. Bob watched his wife hold her mouth wide open as the other man's warm, milky sperm splashed on her lips and tongue.

Deeply satisfied the man zipped up and announced to the guy, "There you go. I left her nice and clean for ya," referring to her pussy, then added, "I know you wanna go again, right?" He took her breasts into his hands as casually and as naturally as if she was his wife, confident she would not object, and played with them for a little while before finally making his exit. It struck Bob how the entire evening nobody ever gave any consideration as to whether it was ok by Paula for the next person to have "another go"at her. It was simply understood by everyone that she would submit to them.

After the man had left, the guy selfishly positioned himself between her and Bob, completely ignoring Bob's presence. Now a lot more confident than before, he reached out and put his hands on Paula's breasts and began playing with them just as he had done earlier.

Bob was astonished that Paula continued to allow herself to be treated this way. He pushed her up against a nearby wall and kissed, and licked, and sucked her nipples, while his hands were happily kneading and squeezing her breasts.

When he was ready to give her pussy some more attention he made her sit down on a crate and, putting his hands on her knees, spread her legs wide apart. He confidently knelt between her legs and began playing with her pussy immediately. Realizing that he could still reach her tits from this position he continued to fondle them with his left hand, using his right hand to play between her legs.

As he continued to kiss and lick her clit, he slowly inserted his index finger into her. Paula's wet cunt offered no resistance, and he quickly discovered that it could easily accommodate two fingers. With her eyes closed and her head tilted slightly back, Paula had completely surrendered herself to him who was now in full command of the situation. Bob, having thus been reduced to voyeur status again, decided not to interfere and simply watched as he looted Paula's cunt.

Not content with merely another blowjob this time, he told Paula to stand up, turned her around and made her bend forward at the waist. Realizing that she was about to get fucked from behind by him, she braced herself against the wall with her outstretched arms and readied herself for him, who quickly stepped up behind her and, using his right hand, guided his stiff cock into her waiting hole.

For another fifteen minutes or so, Bob watched his wife get fucked in this way. She was very vocal for the last few minutes of her shafting, and at last he exploded inside of her. When his energetic thrusts slowly subsided, Paula turned and lovingly licked him clean. Greedily he played with her tits for another minute or two before finally being on his way, leaving husband and wife to each other for the first time in hours.

Wordlessly Bob walked over to his wife and gave her a long hug before finally escorting her to his car. Her clothes had been effectively destroyed by the other men and neither Bob nor Paula made any attempts to recover them. Paula had been naked in public for so long that she showed no signs of shame or embarrassment when her nudity was witnessed by a group of guys near the entrance of the club. She simply kept walking toward Bob's car and patiently waited for him to open the door for her, never acknowledging the hollering crowd.

When they got home Bob finally did get his turn with his girl. He could still smell the other men's cum on her breath and rejected Paula's offer to shower before having sex with her. He hungrily lapped at her pussy which was still oozing some sperm. In fact he was turned on by it and, recalling everything that had transpired that night he gave his wife a fucking that they would never forget.

The following day Paula was embarrassed by her actions of the previous evening and claimed that in addition to the large quantities of alcohol she had consumed the men must have also drugged her without her knowledge. Bob never really believed this part of the story, but he no longer cared. He was glad to have seen his wife in action

Davin

Davin
By: pmpkty

How in the hell did I get here? I never thought I would be wearing a black wedding dress and waiting to go down the aisle. I know that's weird but black is my color and I don't plan on getting struck by lightening for wearing white. I never even considered marriage but thinking back to the beginning I should have known it would lead to this. I always thought that meeting that special someone and them turning your insides to jello was complete crap, until it happened to me. I remember the day that changed everything for me.

As usual my anger got the better of me and words just flew out of my mouth mostly when they shouldn't, but this time I was lucky. I was alone in the office space when my temper flared and my anger roared to life like a flame. I love my job, I really do but sometimes my coworkers really just piss me off.

There are a few people that I get along with. Sometimes we play jokes on each other, go out to have drinks, and we just plain have fun. I try to keep things social, but sometimes it just doesn't work like that. There is always one person that thinks they are God and other should bow down to them. This brings me to Jim. I don't like to make it a habit to date people I work with, but that didn't stop Jim for sauntering up to me and propping himself against my desk and ask me out on a date. I wanted to at least appear sensitive and try to turn him down politely, but when I did something inside of him changed. His cocky grin turned into a sneer, and his crystal blue eyes usually were devoid of any emotion suddenly turned into a venomous stare. Someone completely different was in front of me and I wonder why he acted that way when neither of us has ever shown an interest in the other.

This is what brings me back to my anger. Walking into work Thursday morning and I heard him telling that slut Barbara that I was a frigid bitch. I heard his comments about how I was probably ice cold in bed and it's probably why I was single and it took everything in me not to choke that bastard. The reason why I was single was because of Mr. Davin Brooks. He is the most gorgeous man I've ever seen and I wanted him. That thought went out of my mind when he called me the ice queen and that bitch started with her stupid ass laugh.

I took a deep breath, exhaled then walked right past him and to my desk. By the time I got to my cubicle I was shaking with anger and I knew eventually I was going to explode. I took out a note pad and started some free writing to calm myself down and then started my work. As the morning went by I received an email saying I would have an interview Monday morning with the partners to discuss the new position I applied for. If I got this job I would be an equal to Davin and then maybe I would have to the courage to say something about how I feel. The anger slowly seeped from my body as I dreamed about what Davin would look like naked when I heard someone clearing their throat. I was startled to see Davin standing there looking at me with the sexiest smile ever.

I don't normally call a man beautiful but this man was. His eyes were an emerald color, and they sparkled so beautifully. I don't normally like long hair but his was about shoulder length and incredibly thick and looked so soft. His hair was always worn in a ponytail and it was as black as night. He was like a book character, way too go to be true but I along with every other woman in the office wanted him. The only difference was I did my best not to show it. I couldn't allow anyone to know that I had feelings for this man, especially not with my interview coming up, but I've wanted him in my bed from the moment I saw him.

I remember him shaking my hand and in a deep sexy voice saying, "Hello, it's nice to meet you." I was lost from that moment on. His body was slender but with enough muscle to make him the only man in my dreams. I'm only 5 foot 4 inches in height and with heels on I would say about 5 foot 7 inches on a good day, but he still towered over me. I remember hearing once that he was about 6 foot 3, but I don't really know how true that is. I saw his lips moving and I hadn't heard a word he'd said to me. I snapped back to reality blinking a few times and said, "I'm sorry, but what did you say? I have a few things on my mind so I'm a little distracted." I heard Jim speaking and for a second thought back to what he said and I guess he saw the flash of anger in me and he started talking to me again, "I was wondering if you would like to join me for lunch today."

I was a little shocked at first, we hardly ever spoke except the occasional hello or in meetings when a question was asked and I answered it. Besides when ever I saw him heading out to lunch he always had some blond with tits the size of Texas. I don't think I'm bad looking; I have a smooth chocolate brown skin with my share of childhood and adulthood scars. I have large brown eyes that people would always say were too big, but I love them and they are my favorite part. I also have nice full lips, and sometimes people ask where I went to get them done, I always have to say, "I got them from genetics." The smart ones laugh, but the dumb ones ask, "Where is that?" I'm a little curvy, I do have that hourglass shape that so many strive for, and I don't feel hindered at all by my small breasts. I love them even though this man, the one I wanted seemed to only like them in size ginormous; but they are mine and I'm more than happy with them.

I realized that I was lost in thought again and I said a quick, "Sure, why not." I automatically just assumed this lunch was business related so I told him I would be ready to go at 12:15. I continued with my working, trying as hard as I could to concentrate but I couldn't work considering how wet my panties were. That happened every time he spoke to me. He came back to my desk at 10 minutes after 12 and he asked if I was ready to leave. As soon as I heard that deep sexy voice I creamed my panties again. I tried to squeeze my thighs together to stop the flow and when I was confident I stood and told him I would be right back. I walked as steadily as I could to the rest room.

I cleaned myself up a bit and walked back to my desk to get my things when I saw that bitch Barbara Sanders talking to Davin. She was nasty and trashy and slept with anyone in the office that should could. That is one of my many reasons for turning down Jim; he is the male version of Barbara. Barbara latched her hand onto Davin's arm and I walked over to them and he pulled away from her. He looked at me and with a smile asked if I was ready to go I grabbed my bag and Barbara glared at me like I just took her man before she stormed off.

His hand moved to my lower back as he guided me to the elevator. Stepping in we made small talk about the Florida weather, and the crazy tourist gear that people wear. Instead of a work lunch it seemed more like a first date, one of those get to know you dates. We walked down the block to a small cafe in downtown Orlando and we kept making small talk. I really just wanted to get to the point so I looked at him and asked, "What is it that you want?" What I meant to say and what I actually said were two different things because I wanted to say was, ?Do you have a concern or is there something about my job that you would like to discuss.' If there was a problem he could have just told me at the office and all would have been fine.

I was shocked by my own rudeness but said to myself he can't fire me for being rude. He couldn't fire me anyways, he wasn't my boss. "I was just wondering if there is a problem with my job performance-" At that he cut me off and said, "There is something I want. I want you." I was completely floored. I was a little confused by what he was talking about. Again I thought this was a work lunch. I said, "If you think I'm going to play secretary for you then I must say you are sadly mistaken. I love my job in technology and I'm not going to leave it."

The waiter came to the table and took our order but suddenly I lost my appetite. He smiled at me and I started to frown at him. He said, "You do a wonderful job from what I have seen, but you are way to smart and beneficial in the technology field for me to have you as a secretary, besides I already have one. That's why you were hired for the job you have and I hope you applied for the new director position for you department." I know he could see the questions swimming in my eyes but I was still a bit confused as to what he wanted from me. I mean could he really want me for the reasons I wanted him. I can tell someone how to take a computer apart or even build one but when it comes to men, I am clueless.

He smiled that same sexy toothy smile and said, "I don't want you in my office, I want you in my bed. I know this is out of the blue and I've tried to stay away. I just don't want to anymore. Please don't feel that it will affect your job in any way, but I just needed to say something." I couldn't tell if he was being sincere or not, he said so many wonderful things but so had so many others before. I don't like to play games so I said exactly what was on my mind. "I have no desire to be in your bed because I'm sure that's probably all you want. It's what most people want and I need more than that. I'm a simple girl who cares too much and random sex just won't do for me."

His look was one of shocked and when he spoke it was my turn be shocked because he told me, "Having you in my bed would only be a plus. When I get you I'm not going to let you go and you will be mine for a very long time." He told me to give it some thought but in the mean time we were going to get to know each other, at the least we could be friends. I was ok with that, the good news was now I know the attraction isn't one sided and the bad news is, the attraction wasn't one sided. We talked and ate and it continued to pound into my head ?This can never work.' We walked back to the office and he walked me to my desk again with his hand on my lower back guiding me to my cubicle.

When we got to my desk I felt a small squeeze on my lower back and he smiled at me and said have a good day, after that we went back to work. I thought about all he said and my pussy creamed for him for the rest of the day. I hadn't had sex in about two years but I was so wet I would take anything he wanted to dish out. I was pretty much useless for the rest of the day and as soon as the clock hit 5 I was out of there. I manage to get down the elevator with the 2nd group of and into the parking garage as people were trying to dodge being hit by the psychos trying to leave. I couldn't think about them right, all I wanted to do was relieve the ached that had been between my legs for the past four hours.

I jumped into my car and reached underneath my skirt pulled my panties down and tossed them on the gym bag in the back seat of my car. Pushing the seat back I kept an eye out for anyone that might be able to see even through the windows even though they are tinted. My body craved a release that I was more than happy to give. I spread my legs as wide as I could and the cool air brushed across my body, and I slid my hand up my thighs and stopped just before I touched my pussy. I felt the ache grow more, my body was hungry. I slid my fingers across my wet pussy lips and slid a finger just inside to feel more of the wetness seep out. I lightly touched my clit and I felt a jolt through out my entire body. I couldn't believe how close I was to cumming. My eyes closed as the sensations rushed through my body then the passenger door to my car opened and my eyes flew open. I sat there frightened until I saw Davin lower himself into my small car.

His eyes glowed with something a bit more than lust, something I would think about later. In one hand I held my breasts and in the other I was playing with my clit. There was no way to hide what I'm doing but I still tried to pull my skirt down and slipped my hand from out of my shirt but he stopped me. I wasn't able to speak and then he grabbed my hand and sucked my fingers into his mouth to taste my pussy. His other hand reached down and started to stroke my clit and his touch was so much better than mine.

As soon as he touched me fire shot through my body. I'd never been brought to the edge so fast. Earlier I was just so horny it needed to be let out but when he stepped into the car I was so scared it was like cold water had been doused on me. Here he was touching me and it brought the fire back between my legs like a roaring flame. I felt my body tighten and he pushed his fingers inside as he brushed his palm against my clit. I wanted his cock inside of me and he added a second finger I heard him sigh and he whispered the words, "So damn tight." He leaned in and kissed me. If my body wasn't on fire before it sure was then. He broke the kiss and replaced the hand on my nipple with his tongue and when he sucked it into his mouth I came apart. My eyes squeezed shut and my legs closed trapping his hand between my thighs. A shiver started in my toes and ran up my legs. I finally fell back into the seat when he removed his fingers and brought them to his mouth. He kissed me one last time and left.

I sat in my car in shock for a minute and I looked up to see Jim standing right in front of my car looking at me with his cold eyes and his lips slid into a disgustingly sinister grin. I started my car and drove off. On the way home I wondered how much Jim actually saw. I knew that I would have to tell Davin that this could never happen again. I mean with this interview it just wasn't right. No matter how much I wanted him I knew I couldn't have him. I made it home which is more towards the south side of Orlando from where I work. I thought about what I would say to Jim if he brought it up and next thing I knew I was at home.

I walked up to my second floor apartment and with each step more juice fell from my pussy. My mind instantly went back to Davin and I realized I left my panties in the car. After I got inside I locked the door and started dropping things on my way to plop down on the couch. My legs were propped up against the table that is placed in front of the couch. My thighs were wet and I sat there with my skirt hiked up around my waist and I slowly pushed two fingers inside of my pussy. Davin's fingers are much bigger than mine and they were a little rough for someone that works in an office but damn it felt good when he touched me. Just thinking of his fingers on me again sent shivers down my spine and my pussy gave a squeeze around my fingers. The palm of my hand ground lightly against my clit pushing me closer to my impending orgasm. My other hand pinched and pulled at my nipples and my legs started to twitch a little. I was so close and soon as I was about to cum the phone rang. This was my last night on call at work so I had to answer it. I picked up my cell and answered with a very grumpy hello. When I heard his sexy voice on the phone I came with my fingers still buried in my pussy. I could barely hold back the moans and groans and when I pulled the phone back to my ear and he asked, "Are you ok?" I didn't think he could hear me but I quickly recovered with a quick,

"Yes, I'm fine. I had to run to get my phone."

"Well I kind of wanted to talk to you about today... about what happened in the parking garage. I need to apologize. I said I would give you time to come to a decision but then I saw you bolt out of the door and I thought you were trying to escape from me. When I got down to the parking garage I was just going to talk to you and then I realized what you were doing and I couldn't resist. I know I said I would give you time but after tasting you I don't think I can wait too much longer."

I sat there not really knowing what to say. Shock ran all over me but then again so did desire.

"Hello, Raya? I hope I didn't loose you. I think we should maybe meet for dinner somewhere and talk about this."

He asked where I lived and not wanting him to know too much I gave him the general area. We lived on opposite sides of town, me on the south and him on the North. We decided on Mimi's Café in the Millennia area near downtown Orlando. Before hanging up the phone Davin said, "Not that you don't always look very nice, but I want you to wear something that you wouldn't wear to work. No skirt or pant suits." Soon after there was a soft click followed by a dial tone; he'd hung up leaving no chance to argue.

"I have no idea what I'm going to wear. Why couldn't I just say no, I can't make it? What's wrong with me?"

I already knew the answer to that, asking was pointless. Try as I might to hide it, the truth was that already smitten with him, had been from the moment we met. Walking into my closet I looked around at the mass of colors everywhere and decided on yellow. My skin tone was great for a soft yellow, I pulled out the backless halter top, a pair of blue jeans and one of many pairs of black stilettos then placed the items on the bed.

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, I came to the conclusion that maybe it just wouldn't be a good thing to meet someone with the smell of pussy on my fingers. I tied my hair down and jumped in the shower. I reached for the pomegranate mango body wash and chose to use my loofa over the green squidgy thing. I quickly grew frustrated at the feel of it, every time the roughness of the loofa washed over my body I thought about Davin's rough hands on me. I wanted to be tame for this dinner and decided to just get out of the shower. Stepping out of the water I wrapped the big green fluffy towel around my body and brushed my teeth.

"What am I going to do? Well not do, but what am I going to say?" Thoughts continued to swim in my head, ?why does he want this now? What will happen when he gets tired of me? Will this just be a fling for him?'

In truth, some of those thoughts made my heart ache, but I started to get dressed anyways. Just thinking it was butterflies from the thought of getting what I wanted for so long. I grabbed my shoes, and ran out the door to my little black car. My car nothing special, a black Chevy cobalt coupe; but I love the car and thought about what it was like for Davin to sit in it touching my pussy. He had such a large body and he moved so gracefully to touch me. I had to stop with those thoughts or I was never going to leave. I took a few deep breaths and backed out of the space and proceeded to head to I-4 and drove east to the Millennia Plaza.

Arriving barely on time and cursing the whole way to the door because of the traffic. Nervousness was temporarily replaced with anger because of the damn tourists until I saw him standing there by the front of the restaurant. Anger drained from body as I looked at the over six foot wonder standing in front of me. He wore a green polo shirt which made his eyes shine and turned my body into mush. I wish I could say I looked at him but it was more like staring, wondering if he could hear my heart beat, forcing myself to pay attention to what ever he was saying and I realized that was just saying hello.

His hand slid to my lower back and guided me into the restaurant. I tried my best to feel like the heat coming from his hand wasn't burning me alive but the truth was the fire went from my lower back and through out my body. His hand left my lower back I could feel him trace the outline of the tattoo on my left shoulder. Shivers ran rampant through out my body and wetness began to pool in my lace thong. We were led to a booth and we sat across from one another. I didn't know what to say I mean how many times had I sat at my desk and thought of him standing me up and raising my skirt to my waist and sliding his hands across the firm cheeks of my ass. I'd wanted him to touch me like a man touches a woman he wants, not hand shakes that coworkers give.

My mind went back to the man across from me when the waitress came bouncing up with a smile. She was pretty in that tall, leggy, bleach blond and blue eyes way. She reminded me of some of the girls in a playboy magazine, huge fake breasts and a little too much make up on. She didn't even glance in my direction as she took our drink orders. Davin ordered a Jack and coke and I ordered a root beer. His eyes crinkled in the corners as he smiled and it made him look younger than he already was.

The waitress returned with our drinks and came back saying, "If there is anything else I can get you please let me know." I know I didn't miss her double meaning and I wondered if he got it as well. I know that bitch saw me sitting there and I looked nothing like his sister. She went away and I excused myself to the rest room. As I was finishing up I heard someone come into the rest room and I heard the voice of our waitress.

"That guy is so hot. I'm going to give him my number and I can almost guarantee that he will call me."

I saw her thrusting her hips in the air and the other woman next to her said, "I could have sworn that he came with someone." The blond replied, "She is probably just a coworker, I mean why would he want someone like that? I mean come on did you see her? She has almost no chest and her ass and hips are way too big." She laughed as the two of them walked out the door. I stood there shocked for a bit and then I went to wash my hands. I knew I had to check my anger if I was going to go back out to that table so I did my best to put it under wraps. I was a little hurt but I wasn't going to let that bitch ruin my night.

When I got back to the table I decided to sit beside Davin and gave him a small kiss. I'm not a huge fan of public displays but I was marking this man as mine and I wasn't going to fight him. It was hard to believe that it was just today that he made his intentions known. I felt eyes on me and I pulled away to see our waitress standing there looking at us. She didn't look to happy and I couldn't help the words that came out of my mouth.

"Davin, do you think my hips and ass are too big? I was also wondering, do you think my breasts are too small?"

I turned my head to look at him and he said, "I think you are the most beautiful woman in the world. I'm glad you see no need to alter your body. You are perfect the way God made you."

I honestly didn't expect him to say all of that but I was so flattered I barely notice the waitress storm off. We had to ask another waitress if anyone was going to take our order and that we wanted to see a manager. As soon as he arrived he sat across from us in the booth. When I'm angry I've been called a cold ruthless bitch and that much of it can be deadly. Davin placed his hand on my arm and squeezed and the coldness seeped from my body to be filled in with warmth. He started to speak when I stopped him and told the manager everything that happened in the rest room and how she stormed off never returning after I gave a minor confrontation.

I let the manager know that if this is how the restaurant is run then I would gladly tell my friends so they could avoid this restaurant and they could tell their other friends to avoid it as well. The manager's face turned slightly pale and he began to apologize for her behavior. He offered to pay our meal and we accepted under the condition that we got a new server.

After the manager left, I gave Davin another kiss and moved back across from him. He looked at me with that crooked smile and said, "Remind me to never piss you off." We both laughed. To most people I seem small and quiet, until you light the fire.

We ate our dinner in partial silence. In between bites we got to know each other a little better. I could no longer tell myself that it wasn't a date as I did before I left because as the night went on it couldn't be anything but. I said I wasn't going to fight him but everything seemed to be progressing so fast. After we finished our dinner he walked me outside and I told him I would be fine getting to my car. I always carry a pocket knife and I have a bat in my car.

Standing behind me he moved my hair and gave me a kiss on the back of the neck. As he held my hair away, he left a small trail of burning hot kisses that seared my flesh. I turned to him and he leaned in to kiss me full on my lips. The contact added to the ball of heat already burning inside of me. He pulled away from me a lot sooner than I hoped, but I let it go because I knew I wasn't ready for the things he had in mind. Saying goodnight, we walked in our separate directions to our cars.

I heard a familiar sounding voice saying, "You fucking bitch! You got me fired. Why in the hell would he like you over me?" I looked to see our first waitress standing behind me with fury in her eyes. She came at me like most stupid women do with her nails, ready to claw and pull hair. I wasn't having any of that. She came at me and I balled my fingers into a fist and punched her in the nose. Blood started pouring from her nose. She fell grabbing for her nose and I opened my car door and pulled out the baseball bat. She cried in pain for her nose, and still cursing and calling me a bitch until she saw the bat. Her look went from one of anger to horror as she realized that I would indeed use her head for t-ball practice. I looked at her and saw her shiver with what I'm guessing was fear. She got up off the ground and ran away in the opposite direction holding her nose.

I got into my car and left getting back on I-4 west bound and headed home. All I could think of was, ?Damn, why am I surrounded by crazy bitches?'

After I got home I undressed and tossed my clothes into the basket and climbed into bed for a restless night of sleep. When I did sleep I could only dream about Davin. I dreamed of him kissing, licking, nibbling, and just plain loving my body. In my dreams his eyes burn with a passion that was so hauntingly beautiful.

At around 6:30 I just went on and got up even though it was a whole hour early. My body was tangled in the sheets and I fell back on the bed frustrated and wanting. After hardly sleeping last night I knew I was right about not running from Davin. It took the crazy bitch from the restaurant and not sleeping most of the night to say damn, I think I should give this a chance. I kicked away the sheets and the blankets until they all fell to the floor and I gathered them and tossed them into the laundry. I put new sheets on my bed and said out loud to no one, "Tonight I will invite him over and let nature take its course."

If two days did this to me I wondered what it would be like in two weeks. I'd never seduced anyone in my life so I had no idea what to do really. I jumped into the shower and by the time I'd gotten out it was 7:30. I knew my best girl friend Jay was awake and getting ready for work so I called her and told her to get her ass to my place as soon as she could because I needed help. About 10 minutes later she was standing at my door and I was dragging her in and filling her in on the much needed details leaving out minor parts here and there.

She went with me to my bedroom and walked into my closet to quickly pull out several items and placed them on my bed. I looked at the pants she pulled out and a top with a deep cut in the front that was barely ok for work, but it made my almost non existent breasts look yummy. I got dressed in my bathroom and she went to my spare bedroom to change. I squeezed my ass into the pants and pulled the coral colored top over my head. I looked in the mirror and combed my hair down from its wrapped state. I went and grabbed the only shoes that look good with these pants, a pair of three inch stilettos in black that made me just a bit taller, but still not as tall as Davin.

I don't have the flawless skin that so many are fortunate to have, but I still looked good without caking on make up. Jay came in to inspect me and said, "Damn I'm good." I said my thanks and we both ran out the door and I steadily walked down the stairs in my heels so that I didn't fall.

I drove to work, again cursing the damn tourists as I made my way to downtown Orlando. I parked my car and tried to hurry to get inside so I wouldn't be late and I just missed the elevator. I stood outside waiting for the next one and a small crowd gathered waiting as well. In the reflection of the elevator doors I noticed a guy starting at my ass. I was so glad when the elevator arrived. I hit the 16 and walked to the back of the elevator as it began to fill with people.

I finally got to my floor and walked over to my cubicle and set everything down and started to check my calendar. It was just 9:00 and I had a meeting that started at 10:00 with the rest of my team and Davin. I still had time to get coffee and gather my notes and that's when I heard someone clear their throat and I looked up to see Jim standing there with a smug look on his face.

I tried to be nice and I wasn't afraid of him or of what he saw and I had to make damn sure that he knew it too. I calmly said, "Hello Jim. Can I help you with something?"

His looked dropped for a second and he recovered quickly with that smug grin. He looked at me and said, "I wonder how you would feel if people found out about you little adventure in the parking garage. Now, the way I see it things can be very simple. What I want is for you to do what ever I want when ever I want. If I say suck my dick, I want you down on your knees and if I say spread them I want you are your back with your legs in the air."

I was more pissed than shocked. As much as I wanted his little speech to be done and over with, he apparently had more to say.

"I wanted to be nice about it and take you out first, but you didn't want that. Now you can be my personal office slut and I don't even have to spend any money on you."

I was so far beyond pissed that it took more control than I knew I had try and calm down. I could feel my blood pumping through my veins, wanting to reach out and hurt him I said, "Who the fuck do you think you are? You are the nastiest piece of shit I've ever seen and you want me to spread my legs? That is fucking bull shit. Say what ever the fuck you want, but believe that this is as close as you will ever get to my pussy."

He stormed away from my desk cursing the whole way. I grabbed my bag and went to the elevators, I still had 45 minutes until my meeting started and I needed to blow off some steam. After I calmed a bit it was time to go back up and I headed into the meeting with every intention of going home after this meeting was done. I didn't hear much of what went on in the meeting and it was evident when I was asked a question about the budget for the technology group which is what I'm apart of and I couldn't answer because I was so distracted.

When the meeting was over Davin asked me to sit behind and everyone else left. Jim scurried out of there like the rat he is. I turned when I heard the lock slide into place on the door. I sat in my seat thinking, great he's going to tear into me for not paying attention and there were no witnesses to help me. I'd forgotten the room was sound proofed so that info couldn't be over heard; there weren't even phone lines in this conference room.

I looked over to Davin and he sat down and pulled me on to his lap. His hand ran through my hair and pulled me to him. He planted a kiss on me that would melt butter. Any anger left in my body was officially gone. His hand moved down to cup my right breast and I couldn't hold back the sigh that escaped my lips. His thumb started to circle my nipple sending shivers down my spine. I started to squirm a bit and his hand moved further down and unsnapped my pants and I heard the sliding of my zipper. His middle finger slid down into my pants and flicked across my clit, and in that moment I think my heart stopped beating. His finger moved back and forth and then up and down pushing me towards my peak.

I looked at Davin as he lifted my shirt and unhooked my bra so very gracefully. He bent his head and his tongue flicked across my nipple before he sucked it into his mouth. I could feel my warm cream flowing down in between my thighs, and it felt good, but it wasn't enough. I wanted him to fuck me. In that moment I thought he was a mind reader because he shoved me up and pushed me against the wall where he yanked my pants to my knees. Some where in my hazy mind I heard his zipper and I turned my head to see him ripping the foil wrapper and pull a condom free. I watched him as he moved to roll it on and got my first good look of his hard cock. The dark hair around it was trimmed low and his cock stood long and thick. It wasn't too big, it was just perfect.

He looked into my eyes with so much intensity it made me shiver again. He looked into my eyes and said, "We can talk about what you like later, but I just need to be inside of you right now." I thought it an odd statement considering how bad I wanted him at the time. He pushed a finger into my pussy and quickly added another. Heat boiled in my stomach and I turned back to him and saw his cock bobbing in the air. His fingers were inside of me and I knew he felt my body tense with need.

His cock was an angry shade of red and purple and suddenly it looked bigger than I originally thought. He wrapped his hand around it and stroked several times before sliding it up and down my wet slit. I pushed back against him hoping to take him into my body and he chuckled. I was growing frustrated when I felt the head of his cock spread my pussy lips. He pushed into my wet hole and slowly fed my body his cock. He pushed in to the hilt. No one had ever stretched my pussy like that before, and the fullness felt so wonderful. I thought if this was a utopia I could feel it every day.

He started to pull out and then push back into me and I thought my knees would completely give out. He had one hand on my hip and the other snaked around my body to play with my nipples and caress the mounds of flesh. I tried to bite back the moans he pushed out of my body but each times his cock slammed into me I forgot everything.

At first he moved teasingly slow but the thrusts had so much power they make my knees weak. I relaxed around him and his pace started to pick up and soon he was pounding into my pussy. Our bodies slapped together over and over again causing my body to tremble. In my head I could imagine how he looked, but then I looked out the window and faintly saw his reflection. His bottom lip was pulled between his teeth and it was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen. His eyes were burning a hole into my body as he released my nipples and slid his hand down my back from neck to butt. I turned as best as I could to see him pushing in and pulling out of my body. He made wild sound that struck me on a primal level. Out of no where he bit me on the neck and my whole body locked up I was about to cum and then he pulled out. In frustration my knees gave way and my body trembled with need.

As I was about to protest, he lifted me up and set me on the table. He tore my shoes off and yanked my pants and underwear away. He pushed my legs open and his cock was again filling me. He pushed my shirt higher and began licking a path between my breasts. His tongue circled my nipple but didn't touch it then he pulled away. He looked down at me and said, "Your nipples remind me of those chocolate kisses, but then they also look like a dark berry color." He licked both of my nipples going back and forth and each time he drove into me his pubis rubbed against my clit and he started to ride me hard again.

His hands went under my arms and back up and around to cup my shoulders and he used the leverage to pound into me harder. He bit me again on the side of my breast and then he tongued the spot to make if feel better and I came apart. My orgasm tore through me so suddenly and without warning that it almost hurt. My toes curled and his mouth crashed into mine, absorbing the pleasure of every moan and groan. He growled into my lips as my pussy contracted and gripped his cock. He slammed into my heated core one final time and he grunted as he came. I could feel him twitching inside of me and the heat started to grow again. I've never laughed during or after sex, but he sounded like a cave man grunting like that. He fell on top of me rolling a little to the side and his weight was almost comforting.

We lay there together for a little while catching our breath when we both sat up and he pulled the condom off and I leaned down to sucked him into my mouth to clean him off a bit. When I was done he looked around as if looking for a place to put the condom. I reached for my purse and pulled out a plastic bag that I kept to cover my hair on rainy days and handed it to him. I looked at him and saw the humor in his eyes as he placed it in the bag and balled it up in his hands.

I started to get dressed and I told him that I would need the rest of the day off. I guess he noticed the difference in me because his look changed and he began to ask what was wrong. I looked at him and immediately told him, "I don't regret what we did so don't think that." I seen enough of the craziness that my friends go through to know that maybe I shouldn't keep anything from him, even the small things so I told him everything. I explained about how I turned Jim down for a date just yesterday, and about he saw us in the parking garage and afterwards tried to make me his office whore. Besides that was Barbara's job, not mine.

Davin looked absolutely furious but I told him don't worry about it and that I had everything taken care of. I didn't give him a chance to think about it, I gave him the best kiss in me, and handed him directions to my apartment telling him to meet me there around seven. With one more scorching hot kiss and a hair check, I was out the door. I thought about telling him about my interview on Monday but I figured it he probably already new about it and I wanted to get the job on my own merit.

I left the office and made my way to the Florida Mall for something sexy tonight. I called Jay again because when it came to seduction I was still clueless. As much as I hate that damn mall, it's the closest one to my place and her job and it had the store that I went to when I wanted a new corset which is my secret passion. Jay had me trying on any and every thing. I did decide to buy a new corset but it wouldn't be worn that night. I wanted something that would be easy to take off in the heat of the moment. I finally settled on something simple and sexy, a yellow baby doll dress that was a light green color. Jay and I went to the nearest shoe store and I easily found a pair of shoes that I liked.

After a quick bite I went home and tried to do a little work in the small office I created from the second bedroom. I tried to get anything done but I was unable to, I sat there doing nothing. The time passed by slowly and all I could think of was him pounding into me again and again on the table. I was horny for pretty much the rest of the day. No matter what I did, my mind flooded with thoughts of the desk and the previous evening in my car. I made a small dinner of hamburgers and decided on sweet potato fries instead of the regular fries. It was soon 6:00 and with the food in the oven I jumped in the shower.

The water was mostly cold in an attempt to calm my body down. I stood underneath the spray for a little while then got out and rubbed my favorite peppermint lotion into my skin. I wanted to wear something sexy but we were just going to be sitting around eating and watching movies so I chose jeans and a t shirt. I went to the kitchen and took the food out of the oven and double checked that I had enough drinks in the fridge and there was a knock at the door. I looked at the clock and it was about fifteen minutes to seven. I looked through the peep hole to see Jim standing at my door. I didn't know how in the hell he found out where I lived but I was beyond pissed.

I asked the first thing that popped into my head, "How in the hell did you find out where I lived?" Apparently he thought he was someone special because he made a move to come in and I grabbed the bat that was by the door. He really should have known better than to step into my space. I looked at him and said, "I have no problem with taking your head off right now, so I'm begging you to please give me a reason." He backed away and then back down the stairs, and I followed with the bat still in hand.

He sent daggers at me with his eyes and said, "You will regret this when they interview and make me the new department head." I knew someone else applied but I didn't know who it was. I'd been waiting patiently, but my interview is just Monday.

I quickly snapped out of the small trance I was in to see Davin getting out of his car. When Jim saw him he shot me a dirty look then backed out and drove off. Davin looked at me confused and asked me what was going on as he removed the bat from my hands. We both turned around and I led him up the stairs. My apartment isn't much but I was happy with it. He again asked me what was wrong and I told him that would tell him over dinner. I grabbed the bat and placed it back in its position and brought all of our food out to the living room for a floor picnic and it was the first time I actually looked at him. He was wearing blue jeans and a black t-shirt. His hair was pulled back in a black hair tie and I wanted to pull it out and run my finger through his hair. I said to myself why not, and pulled the hair tie away and ran my fingers through his hair saying how much I loved it and wanted to see it down more.

We sat down on the floor against the couch and as I was about to start the movie when he stopped me. He gave me a very serious look and demanded that I tell him exactly what was going on. I just let out a sigh and then told him about everything except what Jim said about the director position. I really didn't want to talk about it anymore. It was a Friday night and the last few days have been a bit awkward. Besides, I was sitting next to the hottest guy on the planet.

I started the movie and as it began he smiled and laughed saying, "I didn't know you liked this movie, its one of my favorites."

I just laughed and replied, "Come on, who doesn't like The Fifth Element? I mean really, its one of the best movies ever."

We watched the movie and laughed, and had a really great time. I guess I was so tired from lack of sleep I've been experiencing lately that I fell asleep during the movie. I was very comfortable in his arms and try as I might, I couldn't stay awake. I'm not sure how long we sat there like that but I woke as I felt myself being lifted and carried. I was placed down on my bed and he leaned in to give me a kiss on my fore head and I asked him not to leave.

Luckily we put all of the food stuff away so when I heard the thump I assumed it was his shoes. His large body dwarfed my bed as he climbed in and I felt his warmth sink into my body. With his arms wrapped around me again I drifted off to sleep. Sometimes during the night I get too hot and take off my clothes and this night was no different, I was half asleep and when I was done I fell back onto the bed and was again sleep.

I have dark curtains covering my windows so there was no sun light peeking through on that Saturday morning. I felt a dip in my bed and turned to see Davin lying beside me on my bed in his boxers. I smiled as I thought of him in bed beside me all night. I normally have more self control when it comes to men, but something about this man made all of that go out the window. I mean so what if all of this has happened in two days. I did the best I could to ease his boxers down just enough to free his cock. He did stir a little and that aided me in sliding them down a tad bit more. It still wasn't enough so I crawled from the bed and went into the kitchen and got a pair of scissors to cut away his boxers.

His cock was in a semi hard state and looked beautiful as it lay there in a slumber. I wrapped my hand around it doing what I wanted to do yesterday and since the first time I saw him. I loved the hardness of it. It felt hard as wood, but with softness around it. I squeezed gently and stroked a little and eventually a bit of pre cum spilled from the eye of his cock. I leaned in to lick it away and he stirred a bit more. His cock was turning that purplish red again and I sucked it into my mouth and held it like I would a straw.

There was always something I wanted to try, something I'd read in magazines and books. I flicked my tongue in figure eights just under the head of his cock and then I ran my tongue along the vein running along his shaft. I placed him back in my mouth and sucked him as deep as I could and then released him with a plop. I heard him groan while pushing him back into my mouth I looked up to see his eyes partially open. I didn't really get to notice before but from the difference in out skin tones I was reminded of Hershey's hugs. The yummy white chocolate surrounded by milk chocolate. His cock was just as yummy.

I did my best to keep looking at him as if he woke up and soon he was staring into my eyes as his cock hit the back of my throat. Tears formed in my eyes and I backed away. I used my hand to reach the places my mouth couldn't and my other hand rolled his balls testing to see what else he liked. He started to grunt when I touched the underside of his balls and I started to jerk his cock with just a bit more pressure. I flicked my tongue everywhere wanting to taste all of him. I moved down and sucked his balls into my mouth one at a time and I kept a hand around his shaft as I had them in my mouth. I kept the pace with my hands and used my tongue to roam over the sacs and his breath hitched in his throat.

I felt his cock throbbing in my hand and I wanted him to cum for me. He started to make new sounds and was speaking gibberish and each sound turned me on more and more. I moved back up and sucked his cock into my mouth and his hands tangled in my hair. His teeth were clenched when he said, "I'm going to cum soon." He tugged on my hair as if to pull me away but I grabbed onto his hips and started to suck more furiously. I stroked him faster and each time I went down I swirled my tongue around him. His hips began to thrust his cock into my mouth and his face looked almost as if he was in pain and I was rewarded with his first shot of cum. His cum kept shooting into my mouth and he fell back on to the bed.

He pulled me up to him and kissed me, taking my breath away as he said, "That is a wonderful way to wake up. Thank you."

We lay there for a little while and I got up to take a shower. I pinned my hair up and grabbed my soap and started to lather the soap in my hands. I heard the bathroom door open and the shower curtain slid open to reveal a still naked Davin.

Laughingly he said, "Remind me not to wear underwear when I come here."

I laughed as he took the soap from me and began to run the soap over my body. He started at my back rubbing up and down, and then turned me to face him. Starting at my collar bone, then slowly working down to my breasts, one would think I never felt pleasure before because my body was reacting in a way it never had. I could feel a different wetness now, not the water, but my body's natural juices, my arousal making its way to my thighs.

My breathing became deeper and he dropped the soap then turned to me to rinse it from my body. He kissed me slowly as soap melted away. His hands slid down to my waist and stopped briefly before they settled on my hips. He pulled me closer to him and I could feel his very healthy erection pressed against me. He turned me around and kissed my neck slowly sliding down my spine. My tub was way too small for both of us but he bent down and kissed both of my ass cheeks so tenderly. My body shuddered with need and I knew that what ever he did to me I wouldn't last very long.

He turned me so that I was again facing him and he kissed me again. He slid his hands to my butt and lifted me up, instantly my legs wrapped around him. His cock rested right between our bodies and I could feel it trapped right against my wet entrance. His pre cum was lightly dribbling out against my stomach and rubbed against both of our bodies. He reached over and turned off the water and then carried me back into my bedroom. He set me lightly on the bed and released my lips. His body moved against mine and his cock ran over my clit and my blood pulsed with the rhythm of his thrusts. He kissed the base of my neck and then he bit me again. I knew I would have to ask him about the biting thing because again it pushed me over the edge.

I felt empty when I came, it felt good but it wasn't completely satisfying. With out stopping he continued on to my breasts. I knew he was saying something but I couldn't quite make it out. I stopped trying as his hands cupped my breast. He held them and told me how beautiful they were and then he flicked his fingers over my peaks and pinched them both. There was a little pain that he used his mouth to sooth and as he did that my hips pushed towards his cock and he took that as his sign to continue on his journey. He licked my navel and his tongue imitated what I wanted his cock to do to me. I moved my hands to his head and ran my fingers through his gorgeous dark hair.

I wanted to him to move further down but I didn't want to push him. He slid down and he spread my pussy lips and just looked at me. I was getting a bit antsy because I wanted to feel something other than his gaze. He leaned in and blew cool air across my pussy and it made my whole body quiver with need and excitement. He was making love to me in a way that I'd never experienced before. His tongue separated the folds of the most intimate part of my body. I jumped in surprise at the pure pleasure that ran through me which began a low trembling inside of me. I felt something poking at my entrance and looked down to see his finger. He pushed it just barely inside and it wasn't enough, I wanted so much more. He added another finger and pushed up and there was a new sensation, something I'd never felt before. My whole body quivered, trembled and shook.

I could feel something building inside of me, stronger than anything else before, it bordered on the line of pleasure and pain. My hands and feet dug into the bed and I pushed against him harder begging for more. He pushed his fingers inside of me faster and faster hitting that spot over and over again and my body locked in place and I could see spots dancing before my eyes. My body convulsed and the breath was knocked out of me as the trembling went up my legs and though out my entire body. It was the most intense orgasm I'd ever had in my life. I lay there weak and he leaned down to kiss my face as I caught my breath. I pulled him tighter to me and kissed him.

He pulled me into his arms and I straddled his body. I lowered myself down on him and our bodies moved slowly as I was stretched again to accommodate his size. Each inch pushing into me felt like a new heaven and I wanted it to always last. Unlike the last time he moved slower and he held me as if I would break. He kissed me every where as I rode his cock at a slow steady pace wanting to feel every inch of his skin against mine. I wrapped my legs around him and we were joined physically at every point. His arms were wrapped around me tightly and my breasts were smashed against his large chest. He shifted his legs and I was soon on my back with him on top of me. He started to thrust inside of me harder and faster and I wanted it anyway he would give it. I could see the passion, lust and there was something else burning in his eyes and he was indeed the hottest man in the world.

I could feel his body starting to tremble and he shifted so that every time he thrust in he rubbed my clit. My body was on fire and I wanted more. He thrust wildly and leaned down to suck my nipple into his mouth again. There was so much stimulation I couldn't hold out much longer and then he hit that spot again and I was gone. My orgasm slammed into me like a brick wall, I was short of breath, sweaty and yelling anything as long as he didn't stop. His body tensed on top of mine and I heard those grunting sounds again and he was cumming. I could feel his hot cum splashing into my body and I didn't once think we didn't use a condom. We both lay there spent, his heavy body resting on top of mine and it felt wonderful. We both drifted back off to sleep.

The rest of the weekend went by so fast. We hung out and enjoyed each other. We went to the movies, sat by the pool, and had more mind blowing sex. We talked about all the stuff people talk about when getting to know each other, likes, dislikes and goals for the future.

Monday came way too quickly for either of us, but I was so excited because it was the day for my interview. I put on a black pant suit with a light green top underneath and moderately high heels, my hair was pulled back into a loose bun.

I walked into the office that morning with a smile that no one could take away. My interview was at ten so I had about an hour to prepare myself. I waited patiently for my turn and about 10 minutes before my interview I went into the reception area to wait to be called in. I was sitting there all nerves and smiles when the door opened and Jim walked out. His smile faltered a bit but picked up again to say good bye to the partners. They went back into the office and a few minutes later sent for me. I shook everyone's hand but I started with the boss Mr. Thomas Cline. I blew through the interview very quickly and came out very happy with it. They told me that they had to speak to several of our coworkers and to expect an answer with in the next 24 hours and I was already on pins and needles.

I was useless for the rest of the day. I was only thinking about what would happen if Jim became my new boss. I was so nervous that he would get the position over me. I don't believe in that crap about him getting it because he is white and I'm black will be the decider. We both started together and one of us is going to get the job, unless they decided they didn't want either of us. I really was a wreck and didn't notice when Davin came over to my desk. I felt a kiss on the back of my neck and I jumped and turned to see his beautiful face look down at me. He asked me if I wanted to get a bite to eat but food was the last thing on my mind.

We walked hand in hand to a burger place around the corner from where we work and I hardly ate or spoke. Davin looked at me in a concerned way that was still so damn sexy and I knew he was about to ask me what was wrong so I started to speak before he got the chance. "I hope I get that new position." That was all I said. He looked so relieved. I guess he thought I was sick or something, he seemed so excited that I applied for the position and we spent the rest of lunch talking about it and my interview.

We walked back to the office and he kissed me in the elevator all the way until the 16th floor and we both got out. I went to my desk to check my email and saw that there was a note from the partners requesting that I meet them in the large conference room at 2:00. It was just after one at the moment and I figured I could at least try to get some work done today. I willed time to speed up and slow down. I wanted the waiting to end but I wasn't so sure that I wanted to know and before I knew it the clock said ten minutes until two. I walked the distance to the large conference room and continued to wipe my sweaty palms on my pants the entire way. When I got there I again shook hands in the same order as I did before and sat down. Jim strolled into the room and also shook everyone's hands in a different order sure but so what then he sat across from me. I shook his hand in a good luck gesture and turned my attention to the partners while rubbing my hand on the chair.

Mr. Cline stood up and said, "We would like to thank you both for applying for this position. In reality we have two positions, one as director and the other as team lead. Only one person can get the job as director and we think that one of you will be perfect for the position and we believe that you will do great work for the company."

He again smiled at us and then turned towards Jim. His look went from warm summer day to cold winter's night in the blink of an eye.

"Jim, from what we can see and hear from your coworker Barbara, you are a great asset to any company, but not to this one, unfortunately we are going to have to let you go."

I looked up completely shocked and I almost choked on my own spit as he said that. The smile dropped from Jim's face along with any color he may have had and started to stutter out "Why?" I wondered the same thing and I also wondered if I was going to be next. Before anything else could be said, Mr. Cline was speaking again.

"Apparently last week another coworker over heard you blackmailing Ms. Johnson, and we don't like that kind of behavior around here. I'm also under the impression that she said no to your advances and that should have been enough. Ms. Johnson, you should have reported him to HR, but it's your choice to report him or not."

He turned back to face Jim and said, "I'm going to need you to pack your things as quickly as possible and leave the office."

I sat there worried because I figured one of three things could happen: I could get the job, loose the one I have, or not get the job; either way I was ready. Mr. Cline turned to face me and again his face was changed. It was some what neutral, showing no emotion and he said, "I'm going to also need you to pack your things so you can start moving into your new office. It will be ready next Monday. I shook everyone's hands, I was so shocked and saying thank you that I barely heard him say, "Make sure you get to HR so the paper work can be signed if you do accept the position." He smiled and was out the door. I couldn't believe this was happening to me, stuff like this only happens in books or movies. I was very happy as I returned to my desk to get some stuff to take to HR.

As I walked back to the cubicle area I overheard Barbara talking. "It was a full proof plan. What in the hell happened? You were going to get the job, promote me and help me to get Davin. Now I have to fucking kiss Raya's ass and how am I going to steal Davin from her now?"

I turned the corner and said, "You can try all you want to have him, because if he wants your nasty ass then I don't want him. Oh and you don't have to worry about kissing my ass because as soon as Monday hits you are going to be fired. You can take this as a warning now to find another job or you can wait until then, either way I don't care you are going to be gone."

I walked pass the two of them and made my way to the HR offices on the 15th floor to set the ball rolling.

Here we are a year later standing in a beautiful black wedding gown. Davin is waiting to make me his wife and I'm waiting to attack him in the limo where he won't be my boyfriend, fiancé, or coworker, he will be my husband. My pussy gets wet just thinking about him. Great now I'm going into a church with a wet pussy and having dirty thoughts about my husband to be, I'm so screwed. I hope.

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Note: The reference to Mimi's Café was just for the story; it truly is a great restaurant.

What a girl wants

What a girl wants
By: MsVixen (tpvalleygirl@aol.com)

What a girl wants

Sarah thought I'm not frigid so why did it seem so difficult to meet men. She often wondered when she would find the time. Being a single mom with a full time job left her very little margin to meet people. Her duties to her job and family made her life so routine that she often felt lonely. It was time she thought, to find someone to fill that empty space but days, weeks, even months went by just like they always did.

Sarah's friend was concerned for her so she decided to set her up on a date. Little did Sarah know that things were about to change; picking up the phone Sarah realized it was her dear friend Pam on the other end. "Hi" Pam said, "I was wondering if you were going to be free on Saturday night." Now of course Sarah was but she couldn't help wondering what was up her friend's sleeve so she hesitated for a moment. "Er, well, I have to go shopping," Sarah said "Why?" she asked.

Pam told her that she had a friend visiting from out of town that was really interested in meeting Sarah. Now blind dates were not something Sarah enjoyed, she had been on several and the men had been handsome and nice but she had not been attracted to them for reasons she couldn't explain. On the other hand she thought, why not...she really wasn't doing anything and to be honest was craving a man's company so she agreed. Arrangements were made for Sarah and John to meet.

Getting ready for her date Sarah felt butterflies in her stomach. She didn't care for blind dates they always made her nervous. But loneliness can drive a person to do things they normally wouldn't do. Going through her closet she decided she wanted to look a little sexy so she chose one of her favorites, a silky black skirt that clung to her hips, a red blouse which showed a hint of cleavage and silver sandals. Now Sarah decided not to wear any panties, she wanted to feel the sexy material of the skirt against her skin.

It had been a long time since Sarah had been with a man, of course she had her trusty old vibrator but that type of satisfaction just wasn't the same as having a rock hard cock inside of her. Sarah also enjoyed giving head more then most women. It was a major turn on to have a big pulsing cock in her mouth. She thought about this while getting dressed for her date and realized her thighs were sticky from her juices. She almost pulled out her vibrator because she was so horny but changed her mind. Pulling her top over her head her hands brushed against her already hard pink nipples sending chills down her spine. Ready for her date she took one last look in the mirror, added a touch of gloss to her lipstick, took a deep breath and headed for her car.

Whey they met, Sarah was instantly attracted to John. He was very tall and had dark brown almost black hair, his eyes were the color of the ocean and he had the nicest smile. Pleased she held out her hand to introduce herself, "Hi, I'm Sarah, it's nice to meet you" When their hands touched it was instant chemistry. John was taking in Sarah's subtle charm and beauty but it was her eyes that drew him in, captivating him, making him want her right then. Sarah reached up and planted a warm kiss on his cheek with her full, soft lips. "God she smelled so good," John thought.

They decided on a cozy little restaurant for dinner, asking the waiter for a private booth in the back. Sarah slid into the booth and just as John was getting ready to slide in across from her she patted the seat next to her and said, "Why don't you sit here." He slid in until their thighs were touching she blushed because she could feel herself wanting him. John saw her cheeks flush and asked if she were all right. She made up some excuse and they looked over the menus, after ordering they talked about all kinds of things and began getting acquainted with each other.

Dinner came and went as well as two bottles of their best wine. As they sat there in the candlelight sipping wine, John tipped Sarah's chin up and kissed her so soft and sweet. Opening her mouth he pushed his tongue in, tasting her, their tongues swirling around each other. John lifted Sarah's hair and kissed the back of her neck sending shivers up and down her spine. Placing her hand on John's leg, Sarah stroked him lightly, slowly moving her hand up his leg. Touching him, she felt the bulge under his pants, which throbbed when she grasped it. Taking his hand in hers she slipped it under her skirt and in a husky voice said, "I'm not wearing any panties" Sarah was already wet and wanted to feel his touch.

Opening her legs, Sarah slid down in the seat so John could stroke her pussy. When his fingers touched her she almost came right then. Gasping, Sarah begged "put your finger inside my pussy and fuck me" John stroked her and wriggled his fingers inside her wet pussy. He could feel her tighten around his fingers and wanted so bad to shove his cock inside her. Sarah couldn't stand it any longer she had to have him. Whispering in his ear she said, "Go stand by the pay phone and when the ladies room is clear I'll signal for you to come in."

Sarah waited for the other ladies to finish up and when it was all clear she stuck her head out the door where John was waiting. "Come on babe" she said. They went in the corner stall and locked the door behind them. Sarah looked up at John with her sexy eyes and said, "Now I'm going to suck your cock." Sitting on the toilet seat she unzipped his pants and pulled them down around his thighs. His cock standing proudly before her grasping it, she kissed the head. Slowly she slid her wet lips down the entire length of his cock. When she got to the head she swirled her tongue all around, flicking it back and forth against his shaft.

Stroking him she sucked his tight balls in her mouth, gently sucking on one, then the other Tickling him with her fingers she stroked his cock while she sucked on the sensitive head. John couldn't take it anymore, pulling her up he said, "I want you so bad." John pulled her skirt up around her hips and lifting her blouse flicked his tongue on her nipples while putting her leg up on the toilet seat so he could get his cock inside her. Pushing up against the wall and the toilet seat she wrapped her other leg around his waist.

When John's cock slipped inside her, Sarah gasped "Oh God you feel so good inside me." Grinding her pussy on his throbbing cock they began moving together, slowly at first then faster and faster, banging up against the wall. Sarah was moaning from the pleasure, the sensations of his hard shaft grinding against her clit, she wanted to cum but she didn't want him to stop because it felt so good.

Just then a customer walked in to use the ladies room. "Shhh", Sarah told John to stop. They waited what seemed like an eternity but the lady was taking her time. John slowly moved inside of her his cock stroking her wet pussy. "Oh God" Sarah whispered, "I want to cum all over you." But all they could do was wait it was almost unbearable. It was torture being so close but not being able to cum, the pleasure almost painful. Finally the lady left. Sarah looked at John and said, "Fuck me hard and fast." Pumping his cock in her, John's knees were weak from the pleasure. Gasping he said, "Come on, I want to feel your pussy cum all over my cock." His cock was pumping in and out of her, grinding against her swollen clit bringing her waves of pleasure.

Sarah called out, "Fuck me oh yes ohhhhhhh yesssss." Moaning loudly, she said, "Here I cum." Her climax hit hard, shattering all around his cock, pulling, pulsating he felt her cum. Shoving hard into her John exploded filling every crevice of her creamy pussy with his white hot cum. Collapsing against the wall they kissed while trying to catch their breath.

When they left the bathroom a few patrons gave them a knowing look and one man winked at them. Sarah, still flushed from the sex had a big smile on her face when they left the restaurant. And to this day, John visits often and they see each other every time he is in town.

Study break - Part 3

Study break - Part 3 [part 3 of 4]
By: luvbikinis (MaineWriter@yahoo.com)

"So where are you planning on sleeping tonight?" I asked Christy.

"I was hoping you'd want company," she said. "I bet you get nice and hard in the morning too."

"I always get nice and hard around you," I said, climbing from the tub. I took Christy's hands and pulled her up as well, letting go to cup her breasts as we stood. She giggled, stepped out of the tub, showing me her taut ass cheeks as she bent to pick up her bikini. I stepped behind her, teasing her with my cock as I held it in my hands.

Christy gripped her bikini top and bottom in her left hand and grabbed my cock with her right hand, pulling me toward the house.

"Are you going to be hard before we get to your room?"

"Is that a problem?"

"No, silly. But I have to go to the bathroom." Christy leaned back as I held her waist and kissed her neck. We were at the back door now, she let go of my dick to open the screen door.

She led the way up the stairs, I could not resist, sliding my fingers between her legs as she climbed them.

"Ohhh, stop that horny boy, I gotta pee," she said with a giggle.

As Christy went into the bathroom, I looked in on Erica. She was on her stomach, still in the shorts and t-shirt she was wearing when I left for work. Deciding against waking her while I was naked, I went down the hall to my room.

It was about two minutes later my door opened slowly. Christy's long leg was what I saw enter first, pushing in up to her thigh before she eased her naked body through the door. I was on my back, stroking my cock, this time not hiding it.

"Ohhhh my, is that what Lisa saw the other day?"

"Yeah, and if she had been about two minutes later, she would have heard me calling your name."

"My name was about the only thing we didn't hear outside," said Christy, pushing my hand away so she could brush the skin of my dick with her long fingers. "Jen still wants to fuck you, you know."

"Well, we could call her now...I bet she's up."

"No, she can wait her turn. I want another turn now," said Christy as she straddled me.

Holding my hands, she writhed over my shaft, wetting it with her pussy lips.

"I bet I could make you cum just doing this," she said, easing slowly back and forth as I smiled.

"There are a lot of ways you could make me cum," I said, feeling her silky lips pushing over my stiffness.

"Maybe we'll just have to explore them," she said, sliding gently over my rod. It slipped inside her readily, her juices coating me, her tight muscles clenching me.

She leaned down and kissed me, pressing my arms to the bed as she swirled her hips around me. I felt myself going in deeper with each downward thrust she made, and raised my hips to meet hers. I wanted to feel every inch of her.

Christy rode me straight and true, her eyes closing as she gasped and cooed. I looked down her body, watching her pussy lips rising and falling on my rod, feeling her softness, letting her wetness engulf me.

Her light brown muff was damp as well, I broke our handgrip so I could slip my finger through it to find her clit. I surrounded it with my index and middle fingers, rubbing it as she teased the head of my cock with her pussy lips.

I felt myself in her grip, the barely covered the head and a portion of the shaft, bouncing as I rubbed as pressed her.

"Ohyessyesssohgodyess," moaned Christy as I pinched her hard clit between my fingers. She clamped my hand with one of hers and rocked back and forth, and put her free hand on my chest.

She was leaning forward now, moving back and forth over my finger and cock. The pressure on the spot just below the crown made me tingle, and I felt a wave of cum beginning to race through me.

With a full push down over me, Christy came, her pussy again spasming as she pushed up. When she sank to the base of my shaft a second time, I let loose a spurt, pushing as far inside her as possible.

I had let go of her clit and held her hips firmly down. When my orgasm subsided, she leaned down and kissed me. I kissed her back, my hands moving over her sweaty skin, my dick flexing inside her until she pulled herself up.

She dropped next to, her face close to mine, sweat beading on her upper lip.

"Wow," was all I could say.

"Still want to call Jen?" Christy asked. "I don't think I have anything left for her," I said.

It wasn't long before we fell asleep. Sometime in the night, Christy put on a light blue lacy tank top and striped shorts. It was the second thing I noticed when I woke up around daylight.

The first thing I noticed was Christy kissing my morning wood.

"I think I owe you some oral," she said, and blew on the head of my rod. It just about jumped to her thin lips. Even after fucking her twice, the thought Christy would suck my cock was a wet dream come true.

With one hand on each side of my hips, she lowered her head to trace the vein on the underside of my cock with her tongue. Back and forth she went, licking, then blowing. Finally, she took the base of my cock with her fingers and covered the head with her lips.

Christy was a slurper, bobbing gently up and down, taking a little more with each pass.

"It's no fun this way," she said suddenly, continuing to stroke lightly on my wet rod. "I can't see your face."

She shifted to straddle my legs, leaving me a view of her small breasts as her head came up. Meanwhile, her downstrokes were taking more of my cock into her mouth, and she closed her lips tightly like a vise.

As she sucked, she looked into my eyes. Feeling her lips and tongue vibrate over me, there were times when I closed my eyes. Each time I opened, Christy was still watching my face.

I was trying not to yell too loud, Erica might be awake and might be hung over. I had no idea how she would respond to the sound of me cumming in her best friend's mouth, even if she knew about the threesome with Lisa and Jen.

Meanwhile, Christ began humming as she sucked, her soft tongue extending to caress me as I looked down and moaned. After attacking my shaft, she returned her attention to the head, then tongued the spot just below the crown.

She had her fingers wrapped around the base, tugging me as she covered the shaft with her lips and the tip of her tongue. As her head bobbed up, I saw her slide her free hand into her shorts and inside her pussy.

That did it. The first spurt from my cock sailed through the air and hit my upper chest. The second, third, fourth and the rest of what felt like gallons went into her mouth.

With her lips wrapped around my cock, Christy was breathing through her nose as she came too.

"Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhh," she cried when she stopped sucking me and let her orgasm take her. I held her shoulders tight as she buried her head on my chest and her ass twitched in the air.

When she pulled her fingers from her pussy, I took her hand and stuffed it into my mouth.

"Now," said Christy, "what else can we have for breakfast?"