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Shared

By: kttysbehind



The morning is nice and cool, just starting to brighten up as I lead you to the room. We planned this day weeks ago. Our first meeting and I can since your jitteriness. 

I enjoy the vibes I am getting from you, a cross between holding back and wanting to hurry things up. As I hugged you when we first stood face to face I could actually fell your excitement, in more ways than one

A year of talking, sharing, exploring each others minds has helped me plan this out. I just can't wait to see how you respond. I would love to be in your mind a year from now as you are reminded in your thoughts to this day and how your body reacts. Maybe I will make it a requirement; you have to write it down as it stirs your memories. 

 Opening the door I lead you in, flipping on the lights as you close the door; I turn and kiss you hard. My arms pulling you close. Your response is immediate, butt I knew it would be. Looking into your eyes I remind you how much I want you; how much I want this. Taking you hands in mine I lean forward licking your nipple thru your shirt, feeling them bud up as your body reacts to my touch. Time to play. 

 "Remove your clothes" I instruct "all of your clothes" my eyes never leaving you as I wait. Waiting til you are completely nude my hands reaching out and caress your nipples liking them even more now that I can see them clearly. Hard and tight as you stand there waiting. 

Moving to the bed on the other side of the room pick up the pillows and come back to you. "Turn around, I want to see that ass" 

 You turn slowly as I place the pillows on the bed beside you. Your ass towards me; just as in my thoughts over the months are nicely shaped. Pulling the covers back and arranging the pillows in the middle of the bed I watch you. I can feel your excitement in the air. "Bend over; I want to see that entire ass' I order softly. 

"Oh yes" that's it. What a nice sight! You know I want that ass. Want to make you shake and tremble with need as I take that ass of yours" running a finger over that tight brown hole as I tell you how much I want your ass. Unable to resist I lean over. Tracing my tongue over your ring slowly, circling it , teasing just enjoying the idea of all I have planned for this tight ring. 

  Standing quickly I slap both cheeks hard, watching the pinkness spring up as I tell you to lay stomach down on the pillows. Ass up and ready. As you move towards the bed I walk over to the closet and get out another pillow. Turning back to you, your ass as a welcome greeting. What a nice sight I think as I place the pillow above your head. 

"Now, lets get these right" my eyes soft as I instruct your movements with my hands; getting the pillows perfect under your head and hips getting you ready for the game. I think, right now, if you only knew what was going to happen you'd of cum right off at the idea. Unable to resist I trace my finger tips over the head of your cock as it drapes over the pillows.

Kissing your neck softly before wrapping the silk ties around your wrist, making sure my breast slide over your back as I secure both wrist to the bed frame, knowing you can feel my nipples harden though the thin material.

Caressing your still pink cheeks softly I again give into the urge to tease you. My tongue grazing over your skin; your ass rising quickly at the touch. My hands nudging your thighs apart as my tongue darts between your cheeks as I secure the ties to your ankles. "You are mine now, I enlighten you. "Mine to do as I please" smacking your cheeks again before tying off the ends of the ties to the legs of the bed. 

As on cue a soft tapping on the door echo's in the room. Your head starts to turn at the sound. Smacking your cheeks a bit harder than before; I instruct you to keep your eyes forward as I move towards the door. Smiling to myself, as I slip the blinds your eyes before opening the door. Her perfume precedes her into the room. Quietly she enters the room, pausing at the site greeting ass. 

Now you realize I have decided to share you. I see your cock head jumping from here. "I knew you'd react this way; you cannot contain your excitement." Moving over and taking your cock head as I slip the ring over and slide it down, containing your ability to cum as I slip it into place. Your balls cupped tightly now, nice and pick in their harness.

"Now; let's get started."

Placing all the toys on the table I move to the bed, my hands caressing your cheeks as I reach for the lube. Looking at the visitor I lay claim. "This is mine!" butt I will share this once. She smiles as her hands move to touch you, moving over your bare back, meeting mine as they slip closer towards your ass cheeks. 

Her nails scraping over your skin as she pulls your cheeks apart for my tongue we work together as we prepare your ass for bigger and better things. Pushing my tongue quickly into your tight ass, my senses quicken as I hear you moan. My thoughts going crazy as I hear your moans, knowing soon you'll be yelling out instead of softly moaning. Flicking my tongue over your ring, circling it, teasing it before pushing back thru the tight ring.

Her nails a shinny pink contrasting against your skin as they press into your cheeks is such a nice sight my mind thinks hoping the camera does it justice.

Reaching for the lube as I watch her hands caressing you ass cheeks, your tight ring popping in and out of view with her hands movements. Moving slightly aside still hoping the camera will pick up these fragments that make whole more exciting.

The sight of your ass pushing upwards, your body reacting naturally on its own combined with those moans and groans are making me crazy. My pussy is tingling; I feel the wetness as my mind is pulled into the scene. I want more. I want you yelling out. To scream with pleasure. I will have it. I will have your ass, all of it and more. 

Looking at her I can see and hear the excitement all three of us share. Handing her the lube I lean up and kiss your neck softly. "Are you ready? I instruct you once we get started there's no stopping, no turning back and no rules. Your head nods as your hips continue to grind, your cock rubbing over the side of the pillow. No actual words pass your lips but we know the nature of your reply. 

Quickly I move back, wanting your ass more now than ever before. All the talks we have had on this; have shaped this encounter. I slip a finger quickly into your tight ass as she drips lube between your cheeks. The tightness engulfing my finger is hot, your ass gripping, pulsing around me as your moans become louder. "Oh yes baby, that's it, wiggle for me. Give me your ass!" I urge as I reach for the toys.

Taking a vibrator out and flipping it on high I look at her, my head indicating she should take her place at your head as I slip the toy into my wet pussy. Watching as she slips forward, her weight moving your pillows as she moves within inches from your face. 

"Open your mouth "I urge you as my finger curls upwards hitting your prostrate. Your groans even louder as your mouth opens. Her cock, while not huge is long and thin, surprises you. your tight ass getting even tighter as you realize what you have touching your lips. Pulling my finger out I slip two in quickly, deep, as I tell you to suck that cock.

You lips wrap around the hard head as I work my fingers slowly in and out of your ass, your hips moving again as your shock wears off. Your ass muscles relaxing as my fingers work deeper. My pussy dripping around the toy vibrating inside me as I watch her hands holding your head as she feeds you're her small cock, your mouth filled with it as you taste your first cock. 

Taking out another vibrator and the lube I prepare your ass for more. The lube dripping down to your encased balls, wetting the leather at the edges as I slip the head of the toy into your tight ring. Waiting a few seconds, then plunging the head into your ass as you yell around your mouthful of that small cock just excites me more. "Oh yes baby, suck that cock; your ass is so tight. Pulling out and thrusting back in, the toy stretches your ass wider as you suck the cock deeper into your mouth. Watching her face I see she is lost in the feel of your hot mouth pulling her cock deeper. What a nice sight. Your ass stretching wider as the cock slips deeper and deeper. Reaching down I spread your cheeks wider as I pulling my hips back, watching your tight ring close as the head pops out. Thrusting in again, the head plunging quickening into your ass again you moan out, making want more as I begin to fuck your ass harder; faster.

"That's it, fuck him, use that pussy cock and fuck his mouth" I urge her as I work the toy deeper and deeper into your ass. Making it mine as I shove the toy completely into your ass, lifting your hips with the force of it your moans have turned into a long continuous sound as I fuck you. My pussy gripping the vibrator tightly as I watch her thrust into your mouth as she starts to cum. Knowing your are not far reach down releasing your balls as her spunk starts to pump into your mouth. Grinding my hips I hold the toy into your ass as the motion pressing the toy in my pussy deeper as I let our bodies hold it inside me. 

The sight if you enjoying that pussy cock filling your mouth thrills me as I thrust the toy into your ass deep, my hips rolling as I work it against your prostrate. Her pussy cock pulls out of your mouth the cumand wetness of your mouth making it shiny as she dips it slowly back in. my body starts to shake as I start Cumming, forcing my hips to grind in sudden short jerks the toy inside your ass is forced even deeper. Your mouth suddenly empty again as you yell out, no words just loud groans as your cock jumps, your balls tight as your cum spills out covering the pillow. You legs pulling at the ties as you cum. 

Quickly I move up towards the top of the bed, grabbing her pussy cock and balls in one hand squeezing forcing her hard again watching her eyes roll back as I pull her forward. 

"We're not done yet" I tell her as I smack her ass hard. "Get into position" moving up I slip over your head standing the watching as she gets ready. Her pussy cock growing hard as she lubes up. Easing down my pussy slips right in place, your tongue quickly finding its place as her cock head pops into your well used hole.

Her cock slips into your ring easily, your mouth vibrating on my pussy as you moan. Your hip pushing up meeting this real cock as it works into your wet ass. As I watch her cock gets thicker, harder. My eyes on her pussy cock as it pulls out the head looking bigger still as her eyes seem to glaze over. "That's it, fuck his ass now, take that pussy cock of yours and pound his ass till he screams to cum." 

Her pussy cock got even bigger as she watched your ass wiggling for more cock, the head wet with lube inches away, jumping on its own from the excitement before she shove it completely into your ass. Your mouth pulling back from my pussy as you yell out. The cock splitting your ass wide as she plows in and out, unable to hold back as she takes your ass. My hands grabbing your head holding it in place watching her fucking your now eager ass. Noticing how slutty your ass is taking the cock now. "That's it take that cock "use your ass and take that cock baby."

Your hips moving as her cock plows deeper. Your moans mixing with hers as she fills your ass with her pussy cock. She starts telling you how her cock has never felt or looked bigger as she works her cock faster. Plowing in and out of your ass like her mind has turned into a Dominatining personality. Her hands grabbing at your hips as she pulls you back onto her cock. Your hips working with her and she fucks your ass. Both of you are 

Lost in the movements. Her balls slapping against you as your hips lift with each thrust. You have become a slut as this cock fills your ass. Looking at her eyes, her actions betraying her thoughts as she seeks to dominate your ass I stand quickly and strap on the thick headed cock and move behind her. Lubing it quickly I plunge it into her pussyass. 

She screams as the cock forces into her as the movement pushes her cock deeper into your ass. Holding it deep into her ass I wait as her ass adjusts. Her hips start wiggling making you moan as her cock again enlarges inside your tight ass. Pulling back I thrust in again. Forcing her pussyass wider she moans as your ass grips her cock.

She starts purring as she explains to you how large the plastic cock feels inside her pussyass. Her pussy cock slowly moving inside you as her hips wiggle back and forth forcing her ass back on the cock and then forward again into your ass. The head of the thick cock pops out as she moves; her cock buried inside your ass fills my vision as my thoughts race. Reaching for the ties I untie your ankles.

Reaching out and cupping her balls I pull her back watching how as her cock pulls out of your tight ass leaving it gaping for seconds as she moves around. Seeing flashes of pink as she reaches down grabbing your thighs; lifting your legs up and apart as I slip into place. My hands propping me up as I force the huge head into your waiting ass I watch your face as it suddenly fills you more than you have ever been filled. You scream as the cock plunges into your stretched hole. Pulling back I stop, wait watch as your eyes open, pleading, you ass trying to wiggle against the hands. Still I wait. I want the words. I want to hear you say it. 

"SAY IT! I say firmly; Tell me what you want." As I reach down slipping a finger into your now stretched ring, teasing you. Your voice carries strongly as you tell me to fuck your ass, you ass pulling up more as you plead.

Plunging the thick cock into your tight ass again I fill your tightness roughly as you grind back moaning louder. The head stretching you wider than ever; as I claim your ass again, working the cock in and out over and over till your balls once again tighten. Slamming in one final time; I hold it buried deep inside your ass as you start to cum. Your moans sending me over the edge as just as she slips her pussy cock once again in to your mouth as she lets loose; thrusting her cock down your throat.

Shared



It is not often that we meet someone compatible.

Not that finding a person who will agree to being the third in a threesome is difficult. Not at all. But compatibility... that's the key.

Some background is required, I think. Mr Henry and I have been lovers for a long time. I adore him, and he adores me; he is the one true love of my life. We have no secrets, we share everything. And we indulge each others most intimate desires. Being with him means that I am truly happy for the first time in my life. Living with him has been nothing but bliss from day one.

Of course, it helps that our fantasies coincide. He and I are of one mind about many things. Intellectually we click. In terms of humor, we can amuse each other for hours. Affection-wise, we can lie in others arms for hours on end, just being together.

Sexually, he likes to share me, and I like to be shared. The idea of being the F in an MFM sandwich arouses me beyond belief. The idea of being cuckolded has a similar effect on him. We're odd. But it works for us.

Finding the third person to join us in such a scenario takes time, patience and understanding. There are always many candidates for such a position, but it's never a case of first come, first served (no pun intended). There are always "interviews" -- at a quiet table in a wine bar, a chat that appears to all intents and purposes to be about the usual wine bar topics, but is in reality a careful screening of the person. It's necessary...not just for instant removal of the weirdo in the pack, but also for compatibility issues.

No one had ever fit the compatibility register quite as well as Dan.

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We met in a wine bar, ostensibly an arranged encounter. Mr Henry and I had cast our net wide, trawling for possible compatibles, and had succeeded in landing one very interesting-sounding party.

We'd arranged to meet him at a popular local place, where it was usually quite busy. This generally helped rather than hindered, since the thrum of voices and smoke contrived to provide a sympathetic backdrop to what was essentially a very personal interview. For all parties involved.

It was a crisp, clear and freezing winter night. Mr Henry and I arrived in plenty of time, and found ourselves a corner booth.

"You get the drinks. I'm exhausted," he said plaintively.

"Call yourself a gentleman, ha!" I laughingly chided him, and made my way through the busier-than-usual throng to the bar.

I placed my order with some difficulty. Since I'm not the tallest of women, to put it mildly, I was wearing heels, as I always do. Tonight was a very fetching pair of soft Italian leather boots, with a tapering heel of around three inches in height. As I stepped back away from the bar, I felt the unmistakable softness of toe beneath heel, and heard a yelp, and a throaty curse.

I whirled around, bubbling over with apologies, and came face-to-face with Dan. Dancing grey eyes met my soft brown stare, and held it. He smiled, and extended his hand.

"Dan," he said. "And you are ...?"

"Missy," I replied, feeling shivers course through me like electricity as he took my hand in his.

"You're Missy?" he said appreciatively. "It's you I've come to meet. You and... Mr Henry, isn't it?"

I nodded, looking him straight in the eye. He returned the look unflinchingly. His large cool hand still held mine, and I didn't want him to let go.

I cast my eye over him rapidly, in the way that only a woman can. Subtly appreciative and almost imperceptible to the naked eye. I was only paying scant attention to the conversation, unable to tear my eyes from his, until he said something that penetrated my fog and we both began to laugh.

We stood there talking and laughing for about twenty minutes, oblivious to our surrounding. Suddenly Mr Henry appeared over Dan's shoulder, and looked at me quizzically.

"Having fun, angel?"

I handed him his forgotten drink, and smiled at him lovingly.

"Darling, this is Dan. I trod on his toe, and he's been making me laugh."

Dan finally released my hand, and shook Mr Henry's.

"Glad to meet you, Mr Henry."

He looked at us thoughtfully for a moment, and then turned and addressed me.

"Missy, darling, that was the office. I need to go in for a few hours... something urgent for the Sri Lankan account. Can I meet you at home later?"

I looked him square in the eye. I knew what he meant. This was our private code.

"Of course, baby. I'll see you there later. Kiss me?"

He took me in his arms, and kissed me slowly, gently teasing my tongue with his. His lips lingered on mine for as long as he could, before he pulled away regretfully, only to pause by my ear and breathe:

"Be as magnificent as you always are. And have fun. Tell me everything, and show me the proof later."

He disappeared into the crowd, leaving Dan and I together. Neither of us spoke for a moment, and then I took his hand in mine and met his gaze once more.

"It's just us now," I said.

He nodded.

"I hope that's alright with you?"

Another nod, more fervent. And then:

"Can we go somewhere quieter to talk? This place is heaving tonight, I can barely hear myself think."

I smiled at him.

"I thought you'd never ask."

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Through the crowded bar, Dan led me by the hand outside into the cold, making our way across the car park to his SUV.

My hand felt small and comforted by his, his long cool fingers wrapped around mine, his thumb stroking the back of mine gently. He strode ahead, pulling me behind him, not letting me go for a second. Not that I planned to go anywhere without him. I was too excited. Even once we were in the car, one hand held mine, as he steered with the other.

"Um.. could we make a quick stop here, please?" I asked him, indicating to the all-night convenience store.

"I have condoms," he said, with a grin.

I blushed. "I have no doubt you do," I replied, "But I need something else that you might not have."

He turned and looked at me quizzically, with a mischievous grin.

"The mind boggles. I'll wait for you here. You won't be long?"

Assuring him I'd only be a minute, I unbuckled my seat belt and dashed out into the cold night, returning a couple of minutes later with a small plastic bag that I quickly tucked into my handbag.

"All will be revealed later," I smiled. "Contain your soul in patience."

I directed him through the brightly lit streets to our home, and he parked outside the front door. I couldn't see Mr Henry's car anywhere, which didn't surprise me. He'd be home later. This was how he liked it.

Falling through the front door, he immediately took me in his arms, and bent his head to kiss me. I could smell a strong, manly aftershave that he must have used on his cheeks, and I noticed that his goatee was freshly trimmed.

I love a man with a goatee. It's such a sexy look. Call me retro, it's just the way I'm wired.

His lips were soft as they moved with mine, his tongue gently probing mine, licking my inner lip. My head was whirling -- god, he was so damn sexy.

I broke away after a few minutes, and leaned against the wall for support, exhaling.

"You want a drink, or something?" I enquired.

He focused his dark gaze on me, and said nothing for a second. Then, in a hoarse whisper: "I want you, Missy. Just you."

I extended a hand to him, and led him up the stairs to the master bedroom. I threw my handbag wildly over to the far corner, and then turned to face him. He then started removing my clothing, item by item, and flinging them across the room, one by one.

I let him. I let him do this. It excited me, and aroused me even more than I already was.

He gave me a little push, and my knees buckled, dropping me onto the bed. I shuffled myself backwards, and sat there, one knee bent, regarding him as he removed his own clothing, slowly, sensually... deliberately.

"There it is again," he purred. "That 'come hither' look you've been flashing me all evening. Do you mean it? Should I come hither?"

"What do you think?" I murmured, almost speechless with desire, and stretched out my arms towards him. In a second, he was lying beside me, holding me close, running his hands over my back and my torso as we kissed passionately.

I could feel his cock digging into my thigh, and reached one arm down to stroke it, eliciting a sigh of pleasure from him as I stroked the soft skin on his balls gently. Making an "O" with my thumb and index finger, I encircled his thick shaft and began to slowly stroke it; up and down, up and down. I could feel him getting harder within my hand with each stroke.

I extended my middle fingernail, and incorporated a little teasing into the stroking; up the shaft; around his cockhead, tracing the rim softly but firmly, so that he knew I was purposely toying with him. I felt him quiver with excitement next to me. I knew I could have him plunge that hardness straight into me, right that second, if I so chose, but I wanted to wait a little longer.

His hands gravitated to my ass and began to stroke me in turn, causing me to gasp with delight as his nimble fingers found every erogenous spot in the area, and engaged them. I was enraptured. He knew exactly where to touch me, and just the right way how. 

I moved my mouth from his, and began kissing his bearded chin, with little nibbles and nips as I breathed into his cheek. He responded by kissing my face and neck, gravitating towards my very sensitive ear lobe, and nipping it.

Wonderful.

His other hand was on my breast now, massaging it and mildly tweaking my nipple as I yelped in delight. I couldn't believe how wet and aroused I continued to become -- it was like a never ending upwards spiral.

As his cock hardened ever more within my hand, I found myself weakening; I could hold out no longer. I had to have that cock in me; in my hot, wet and pulsating cunt. Ruthlessly, I removed my hand from him and shifted my position so that my intentions were clear. Once again, our eyes met, and he paused for an eternal second, before smiling at me wickedly, and slowly spreading my thighs; holding them open willfully and waiting.

I lay there, almost insane with desire, my eyes begging him, pleading with him to fuck me. He arranged himself so that he was semi-upright, with my legs encircling his waist... and plunged straight into my slippery cunt, grunting my name, and holding himself there.

I could have died and gone to heaven. But the best was yet to come. And so was I.

He held my hips, and moved my body until his cock was hitting my G-spot each time he thrust into me. I was unable to do anything other than fuck him back; hard, fast, furious. Our eyes never left each other as we silently fucked. I could feeling him becoming more excited with each stroke, mirroring how I felt perfectly.

I too was nearing my peak, as his relentless stimulation of my G-spot with his hot, hard cock continued, but I wanted to come when he did.

"Are you close?" I gasped as he pumped into me.

"Yes. You?" he growled. I nodded.

"Oh god, oh yes... oh god yesssssss... oh Missy... Missy.... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" was his strangled cry as he came, gushing come into me; my pussy contracting and clenching around him as I also peaked... coming for what seemed like hours on end, before finally subsiding.

He withdrew after a minute or two and collapsed next to me, once again taking me in his arms, but this time with a more affectionate gesture. We lay entangled, winded, each trying to catch our breath, in that glorious post-coital haze that surrounds a really good, compatible fuck.

"Whoa."

"Sheesh."

Neither of us could muster anything more intelligible at that point.

Suddenly, I remembered something, and reached down to my handbag, which had fortuitously landed by the side of the bed, and extracted the purchase I had made on the way home, earlier. I handed it to him, and he looked at me inquiringly.

"What exactly do you want me to do with this marker pen?" he asked.

"It's for you, to leave your mark, so that Mr Henry can see you were here. Not on the headboard. On me."

An amused grin slowly spread across his face. I could see that the idea appealed to him, tickled him even.

"Give me a minute to think of an appropriate comment, and location."

I smiled at him and nodded. It was the least I could do.

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I lay back against the pillow, still catching my breath, as Dan sat contemplating my body, marker in hand, coolly thinking about where exactly he would write a message for Mr Henry to read.

I smiled. I knew how much Mr Henry would love this, especially reading the proof of my actions as a bodily inscription. The thought of reclaiming me was what aroused him almost more than any other; and this non-permanent mark would send him off the charts.

Dan exhaled audibly, and moved himself down the bed, until his face was level with my pubis, and i could feel his breath on my inner thigh. "Perfect," he murmured as his head sank down between my legs. "Right... here."

His head rested on my right thigh, as i felt the ticklish movements of the marker as it trailed over my inner left thigh. I barely dared breathe; his face was tantalisingly close to my labia, yet he was so intent on writing that he seemed to not have noticed. But i had, and it was all i could do to stop myself from scissoring my legs so that they ensnared his throat and brought his eager and talented tongue to my clit, to lap up the remnants of all he had gushed into me only a short while previously.

Eventually the tickling of the marker subsided, and i felt his head relax into my thigh. Languidly, he traced an imaginary border around his words, as he read them out to me:

"One of the most glorious fucks i've ever experienced. Missy is a gem, Mr H; you are a most fortunate individual."

I blushed, and giggled nervously. "That's such a lovely thing to say, Dan. I'm really touched."

He turned his head, and quickly flicked at my labia with his tongue, sending a frisson of excitement down my spine. I let out an involuntary sigh of pleasure, and shifted myself slightly so that my cunt was more accessible than ever to him.

He flicked his tongue again, this time lingering slightly longer; tracing a circle around my clit with his tongue as he had just done on my thigh with his finger.

"I'd say you certainly have been touched, you devilish vixen."

My response was to sigh with pleasure again, and to wrap my thighs about him, so that he had no choice but to continue what he started. Fortunately, he seemed to have no objection to this, as his tongue delved further within me. I could feel his bold strokes, intersected with tickling nibbles and fairy kisses, as my cunt grew hotter and hotter, and the joy within me grew.

"Oh my god... oh Jesus, Mary and all the saints... god, yes. Yes. Yes!"

He eased the position of my legs around his neck slightly, so that he could alter his own position. Suddenly i felt three of his fingers slide inside me, and begin an in-out rhythm that had me spellbound with ecstasy. His tongue now concentrated firmly on my clit, lapping at the engorged bud of flesh as i writhed in exquisite enjoyment.

I neared my apex, and clutched wildly at his hair, as he sucked and savoured me enthusiastically. Dimly i was aware of a key turning in the lock of the front door, and someone entering the house. It could only be one person; the one person i wanted here right now, to see me thrash about with such sensual abandon, as i soared closer and closer to my peak; the one person who would want to see me this way... my adored lover, Mr Henry.

Sure enough, the telltale creak of the bedroom door indicated to me that my beloved and voyeuristic partner had entered, and was surveying the scene with relish. I heard his low, throaty chuckle of approval, and a moment later felt him sit down on the bed next to me, and run his hand over my hard and upright nipples, and up to my face. He cupped my cheek in his palm and brought his lips to mine as i continued to contort and quiver with delight.

My orgasm hit, and i gushed all over Dan's face, which he gobbled at hungrily, as if it were manna from heaven. Mr Henry continued to kiss my face; on my cheeks, my eyelashes, my nose until he finally found my lips and we shared a long passionate clinch. I knew how aroused he was, and i knew he wanted nothing more than to reclaim me, but there were other priorities before i allowed him that.

Dan disengaged from licking my labia, and rolled away from my legs. I guided Mr Henry's head down to where Dan's head had just been, and parted my thighs, so that he could read the inscription easily.

He looked at me.

"A glorious fuck? A gem? Good man, Dan. Your taste is exquisite. I'm so glad you enjoyed my lovely Missy. From the look on her face she enjoyed you too, immensely. And now, if you'll excuse me, i have to reclaim her, make her mine again."

He shed his clothes rapidly, and took me in his arms. I melted into him. And across the room, Dan settled into prime voyeuristic pole position as Mr Henry repossessed what was rightfully his.

Me.



Shared Again



Shared Again, a Continuation of Sharing My Wife for the First Time

This story continues from where the previous story left off ..... where my wife and I had just lived out the fantasy of watching her with another man for the first time. I thoroughly enjoyed watching my sexy wife being ravaged by another man. Seeing her in the heat of passion from a third person point of view was totally exciting. And she thoroughly enjoyed her first time as well, being fucked by another man, being the center of more than one man's attention, and just plain loving showing off what sexy woman she truly is. 

So we pick up where we left off after I had just watched her being fucked for the first time by Mark. She and Mark had drifted off to sleep in one bed of our hotel suite, and I had fallen asleep in the other......

I wake in the morning to the feeling of some movement in my bed, only to find that my wife, Teri, has crawled under the covers and into our bed. I notice when looking around the room that Mark was no longer in the room, he must have slipped out and left us alone.

"Hey sexy," I say to her.

"Hey, I just wanted to make sure everything is still cool with what happened last night," she replies.

"Oh yeah, baby, I love you. Sharing you with Mark this evening was fantastic. I really enjoyed watching you. I hope you are okay with what happened still," I say.

"I feel kind of weird saying it, but yes I am definitely okay with it. It was amazing. I hope we can do it again," she replies back.

"Hell yeah, we can do this again. Maybe one of the next times I can join in. I think it would be even hotter to see you take on more than one guy at the same time. Think you could handle that?" I ask Teri.

"Mmmm, hell yeah I could handle that. I would love that too," she says excitingly. 

That being said I reach out for Teri under the covers to discover she is still naked from her frolicking before with Mark. I get on top of her looking down into my wife's beautiful eyes.

"I love you," I whisper to her.

"I love you too," Teri replies back as she guides the head of my now stiffening cock to the entrance of her recently used pussy. 

"Now I want you to fuck me."

I never needed any further encouragement from her, so I plunged the full length of my cock into her pussy.

Teri moans out as we begin to fuck for the next 20 minutes. All the while telling her of how hot and sexy she is. How much I love her. How much I love watching her with other men. We continued fucking, and resting, and fucking, and resting, and fucking in several positions for the rest of the morning.

After cleaning up and leaving the hotel, our lives returned to their normalcy, although the excitement of our new life sparked a new passion in our love making at home. We spoke often of the experience, looking forward to the next opportunity we would have of sharing her.

Fast forward a couple weeks ahead to the next chance we had an opportunity to have the kids sleep over a friend's house and have a night out with each other with no worries of returning home either early, or alone.

On this night we chose to go to the local avenue where all the shops, restaurants, and bars are. I dressed in my typical jeans, shoes, and Tommy Bahama silk shirt, while Teri wore a pair of skin tight jeans that really showed off her slim legs and sexy ass. Under her jeans she wore a sexy soft lace black Hankie Pankie thong. Along with the jeans she chose her favorite tan pair of CFM 5" heels and see-thru cream colored loose fitting peasant type shirt with a black push up bra underneath. As usual, she looked amazingly sexy. A true MILF.

We started off the night at one of our favorite restaurants. I enjoy watching her turn heads when she walks into places. I love knowing that all the men around her would love to be with her, maybe, just maybe, one of these men might just get the chance this evening. After a great dinner and conversation we walked down the avenue to a very popular bar. Once inside we chose a table in the corner and I went to the bar to get us a few drinks. 

The bar was packed and the music was playing load. I got Teri her usual White Zinfandel and I got my usual Guinness. As I made my way back to our table I see that Teri has already attracted the attention of a young man. When I get to the table I hand Teri her drink and she introduces me to her new "friend".

"Hey Honey, this is Greg. He's one of the bouncers here," she says. 

I extend my hand to Greg. "Greg, great to meet you, I'm David," I say.

"Great to meet you as well, I'm sorry I didn't know she was here with anyone and she's just so damn good looking I couldn't help but introduce myself. I'm sorry I intruded on your night out," Greg exclaimed.

"No, no worries Greg. You're no intrusion at all," I tell him. "In fact my wife draws a lot of attention while we are out, and we enjoy that." 

"I can see why she attracts so much attention David. She is a sexy woman. Anyhow, I have to continue my rounds, maybe I'll check in with you guys a bit later. Nice meeting the two of you," he says as he leaves our table and continues on through the bar.

Teri and I continued to enjoy our night out, sharing several drinks and many laughs. And out of the blue our new "friend" appears again.

"Hey, fancy running into you two again," Greg jokingly says. "Hope you don't mind I thought I would just stop by and check in on the two of you."

"No problem at all," Teri replies. "In fact, have a seat for a bit and talk with us if you can."

"I'd love to," he says as he takes a seat across from Teri. For the next 15 minutes we continue to get to know each other. Talking about where each of us work, our interests and other trivial matters. We find out that Greg works at this bar part time while he attends the local college for business management. He is nearly 20 yrs our junior. After a few more minutes he tells us that he has to make his rounds again, but it isn't 10 minutes later and Greg has returned to our table.

"Greg, if I didn't know any better I would think that you fancy visiting with my wife," I tell him.

"I'm sorry, David, but I have to admit she is lovely to visit with," he replies.

"Oh stop it boys, you are being silly. It's just me," Teri interjects.

"No, you stop it Teri," I tell her. "You know you're a fox and that you just attract this sort of attention from all the men."

"Teri, in my dorm you are what we would call a MILF," Greg says.

"A MILF? Me?" Teri asks.

"I'm sorry, David, if I was out of line, but yes, Teri, a MILF," Greg repeats.

"Hey I have no problems with anyone calling her a MILF. Shit, I would have to agree with that title," I reply.

"Really? I now that a lot of men think I am attractive, but a MILF?" Teri continues to ask.

"Shit yeah," Greg exclaims. "And you know what that means right?"

Teri full well knowing what it means playfully plays stupid with our new friend. "I think I have heard of it before, but what does it mean again?"

"Yeah Greg, I would love to hear you explain the term MILF to my wife," I add.

"Well Teri, a MILF is a Mother I Would Like to .... Well, you know," Greg stops and pauses. 

"Would like to what Greg? What would you like to do to someone like me?" Teri asks coyly.

"Fuck. You're a Mother I Would Like to Fuck," Greg says as he stares into my wife's eyes.

"Oh wow Greg you would like to fuck little ole me?" she asks.

"Oh shit yes ... I would LOVE to fuck you, Teri," Greg replies. "That is if your husband here wouldn't mind me fucking you."

Teri looks in my direction across the table, her eyes asking me for permission.

"Well Greg, I, and am sure Teri as well, would have no problem with that," I add. "To bad there is no place nearby where we could make this happen."

"Oh shit if you're serious I know just the place we could use," Greg quickly adds. "Give me 2 minutes and I'll be right back." He then gets up fast from the table and takes off into the crowd.

"So I guess you up for sharing me again?" Teri asks.

"Hell yes, I can tell you are into this guy," I reply.

"Damn right, my pussy is soaking wet just talking with this handsome young man. I just can't believe such a younger man is so interested in me. It's going to be exciting having such a younger man fuck me," Teri says.

"It's going to be even more exciting for me watching you getting a good fucking from a young stud," I excitingly tell her.

Greg appears out of the crowd again at our table once again. "I got someone to cover for me. If you're still interested we can go to one of our back offices and have some private time," he interjects.

"And by private time I sure hope you mean you found somewhere where you can fuck my brains out, right Greg?" she asks.

Greg extends his hand to Teri as she stands to take it. "Oh I am surely going to fuck you," he says as he takes her into his arms.

And at the moment our new friend has my wife in his arms kissing her passionately, his hands roaming from her back to her tight jeans covered ass, their tongues exploring each other's mouths.

They finally broke their kiss. "Well honey, you going to come with us and watch your sexy 41 yr old wife get fucked by this sexy 20 yr old college stud?" she asks looking at me.

"You bet I am!" I exclaim.

With that they turn hand in hand as Greg leads the way through the crowd in the bar. I follow right behind Teri and Greg. 

He leads us down a dimly lit hallway around a bend, and to a room marked "Office Employees Only".

"This is it," says Greg while opening the door and leading us in. Once the door is closed Greg turns to lock it. 

"We won't be bothered in here at all," he says.

Teri walks confidently up to him with a sexy smile across her face. "So are you sure you want to fuck a 41 yr old mother of two?"

Taking Teri into his arms he pulls her close, sliding his right hand up under her peasant shirt. Grabbing a handful of her bra covered tit in his hand. "Oh I definitely want to fuck you," he boldly says.

"Don't mind me you two I am just going to sit back and enjoy this very awesome show," I add.

Teri and Greg are engaged in a very passionate kiss, their hands are roaming each other's bodies, their tongues exploring each other's mouth. Moans escaping each of their mouths are they are embraced passionately. 

Teri breaks the kiss and begins to unbutton Greg's shirt, running her hands along his chest. She is grabbing and squeezing at his pecs as she pushes his shirt off his shoulders. And then she plants kisses along his neck, working her way down to his muscular chest and pushing him back against the wall before finally dropping to her knees. 

"Now I got to get this young cock out of these pants Mr. Greg," she says as she begins to undo his belt then unzipping his pants and pulling them open.

With a few quick tugs she has his jeans pulled down and I can see her facial expression as she realizes what a great package he has been hiding in his pants all night.

"Oh shit honey, Greg has been hiding a nice big cock under here all night," she says as she runs her palm along what I can already tell is a larger than "average" cock. Teri then begins to plant soft kisses of the bulge in his underwear, even giving it a playful bite. With that bite I see Greg's head roll back and start to let out some guttural grunts.

"Stop teasing the poor boy baby," I tell her. "Show him how much you love sucking cock."

Teri doesn't need any further encouragement. She begins to pull down his underwear and his pants to his ankles, his semi hard cock falling out in front of her face. Teri begins to stroke his growing cock to what seems like must have been at least a 10" cock with a pretty thick diameter to it after she got him to full attention.

"Oh Greg you have one beautiful big young cock," she says like an excited school girl.

"Glad you approve you sexy little MILF, I can't wait to fuck you with it," Greg replies back.

Teri continues stroking it with an ever so soft of a grip, and then begins to lick with her wet tongue from his balls to its bulbous mushroom like head. You can see the excitement in her eyes like a child on Christmas morning opening up their most favorite gift.

After a few minutes of teasing his cock with her wet licks she begins to take the head of his cock into her mouth and sucking on it, popping it in and out of her wet and warm mouth.

"Oh fuck Teri you're mouth feels so fucking good on my cock. Oh fuck yes, just like that you pretty like slut," he tells her.

Teri begins to take his cock deeper into her mouth, leaving it glistening with her saliva. Her hands now have a firm grip around it stroking it off as she sucks his cock deeper into her mouth, Picking up the pace as she continues bobbing up and down, slurping on his big stiff cock.

"Oh fuck I love this cock in my mouth baby. I never have had a cock this big before. God I fucking love it!" she exclaims as she drops her wet mouth onto his cock again.

Greg's hands move to Teri's head, pushing her onto his cock deeper, driving his cock in and out of her wet mouth like a piston. 

I watch in amazement as Greg leans back against the office door as my sexy wife takes his large young cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. Every now and then he withdraws it from her mouth with a stream of her spit stretching back to it. I can see she loves his big beautiful young hard cock. Taking his cock out of her mouth to stare at him straight in the eyes, telling him how much she loves his cock. Taking his cock and rubbing it all over her face, on each cheek before taking it back into her hungry mouth, holding it before her open mouth and smacking against her extended tongue. 

"Oh fuck!" he exclaims between deep guttural moans, "I am going to fucking cum in that sweet little mouth of yours if you keep doing that."

Hearing that Teri pulls his cock out of her mouth and stands up quickly but keeping a firm grip on his hard cock.

"Well I can't have you doing that just yet honey. I want you to save all that young sweet cum for filling my 41 yr old pussy. Now I want you to fuck me with that cock of yours. And I want you to fuck me hard," she orders him. 

Teri then breaks away and Greg replaces her hand with his own onto his cock, giving it long strokes as he watches Teri take a few steps forward.

Teri then grabs the hem of her peasant shirt, pulling it completely overhead and tossing it onto the couch along the wall. Standing before us in just her black bra, tight jeans, and come fuck me heels she then turns around and begins to unbutton her jeans, tugging at them to get them past her hips, and pushing them down her ankles, bending ever so sexily at the waist and sticking out her sexy ass in her black lacey thong as she does it.

Greg then steps up to her, pulling her upright against his tight young naked body, running his hands all over her nearly naked MILF body. Teri turns and cocks her head back to engage him in a passionate French kiss, their tongues dancing with each other's. Teri is moaning into Greg's open mouth. His hands cupping her sexy tits, pulling the cups of her bra aside to expose her now erect nipples taking one into each hand and pulling on them. 

Greg then slides one hand down the front of her sexy smooth belly, pushing further towards the top of her lacey damp thong. Pushing his hand under the front and cupping her smooth wet pussy and dipping a finger into her wet slit.

"Oh baby you feel so fucking good playing with my pussy," she says to Greg in a breathy voice. "I want you to fuck me now. Fuck this 41 yr old MILF. Fuck me like the little slutty wife that I am!" she commands.

He needed no further begging. He turns to take one last look over in my direction, seeming to get my final approval. I nod and tell him, "Go ahead, fuck my sexy wife."

With that he pushes her forward towards the desk, bending her over it. Pulling her thong to the side, "Oh fuck I can't wait to get inside your sexy little pussy Teri."

"Oh God yes, get that fucking hard cock in me now!" she exclaims. "I want you to fuck me now baby. I want to feel you in me so bad."

Greg takes aim at Teri's wet slit with his hard cock, pressing his cock head against her warm and wet entrance, sliding it up and down her slit.

"Oh fuck baby you feel so good pressing against me. I can't fucking take it any longer," Teri says as she begins to push back against Greg's cock. I watch in excitement and amazement as my petite horny MILF of a wife begins to take his large cockhead into her pussy for the first time. Her hands grasp firmly to the edges of the desk she is bent over. Moans escape from her mouth as she fits his head into her pussy slowly.

Greg's hand grab onto her sexy bare hips as he begins to enjoy my wife's pussy for the first time. He pulls out just a bit before pushing slowly forward even deeper letting my wife adjust to accommodating his large cock.

"Holy shit you sexy little bitch, you feel so fucking good wrapped around my big cock," Greg excitedly says.

"Oh yes baby. You fucking fill me up so fucking good. Oh fuck yes! Keep sliding that cock deeper into me just like that!" Teri says.

Greg continues pushing further into the depths of my wife's pussy. I keep watching as she continues to beg for his cock deeper into her as she is lost in passion over his big cock. 

So there before me is this well hung young man that we had just met about two hours prior now beginning to fuck my sexy wife bent over an office desk with her jeans and thong down at her ankles, her 34B tits hanging out her bra, hands gripping at the edges of the desk holding on as she takes his big fucking cock from behind.

Greg continues pushing in a bit at a time, then withdrawing, before then pushing even deeper until he is fully in her as deep as he can go. 

"Oh fuck!" she cries out as he reaches being in her completely, holding still letting, her adjust to being filled completely by his cock.

"You like how my cock fills you up Teri?" he asks.

"Oh God yes, you fucking feel so good right now. Now I want you to really fuck me with that sexy cock of yours. Show me how much you love being in my tight pussy," she orders him with excitement in her voice.

Greg takes that as all the invitation he needs to start giving it to my wife hard. He begins to almost completely withdrawal from her pussy before slamming back in, time after time, beginning to fuck her from behind with a passion of a young man in heat. Her thighs smacking into the desk each time he thrusts into her. Her tits swaying with each pounding her pussy takes. His hands on her hips pushing and pulling her back into him.

Deep sexual grunts coming from my wife as she takes the fucking she wanted from this young man. 

"Fuck. Fuck. Oh God baby you feel so good. Fuck yeah. Keep fucking me like that so I can cum all over your cock. Oh God. Oh God baby! Yes. Yes. Yes! Fuck. Yes! Ooooh fuck! Yes! Yes! Yes. Fuck me! Yes I'm cumming! Ohhhh FUCK!" she exclaims over and over loud enough that I know anyone within 10' of that closed door could her her screaming through her orgasm knowing someone was getting a good fucking in that office.

Greg bends over her as she comes down from her orgasm, her head turning and cocking over her shoulder to kiss Greg. Exchanging tongues as she continues panting. Greg's hands wrapping around her grabbing hold of her tits swaying from their passion and tweaking her nipples. The few last pulses of her orgasm slowly subside from her body.

"Fucking A ... I don't think I have ever come that fucking hard. Oh fuck that was awesome!" she exclaims.

"Yeah babe, I got to tell you. You are one awesome fuck," Greg confidently states.

"Yeah, better than your 20 yr old classmates you've been fucking?" she asks.

"Oh fuck yeah baby. And I am not with you yet. Now it's my turn to cum," he says with an excitement in his voice of what lies ahead.




Shared Again



"Then let's make that happen," Teri says.

Greg then withdrawals from my wife's soaking pussy and his cock still engorged with excitement for my wife.

Teri turns around and begins to finish undressing, tossing her bra and then her jeans onto the desk behind her now. Her shoes and damp thong are discarded onto the floor of the office. 

"So how do you want me now sexy?" she asks Greg.

"Sit up on that desk so I can fuck the shit out of you while looking into your beautiful eyes," he orders her.

"Oh shit, I won't say no to that baby," she says as she wiggles her ass onto the desk. "Now come over her and give me that fucking I deserve."

Greg steps back up to her easily pushing his cock into her soaking and waiting pussy, her legs wrapping around his backside pulling him into her. They embrace in a passionate kiss as he begins to pump into her pussy once again. Breaking their embrace she leans back on the desk supporting herself on her arms as he begins to fuck her with passion again. 

"Come on baby give them fucking cock. Give it to me sexy. Fuck your slutty little MILF!" she encourages him. "I'm a dirty little slut now fuck me hard!" 

Greg pounds into my wife over and over and over again, running his hands along her legs as he drives into her, feeling up to her breasts, squeezing them firmly as he bangs the shit out of her pussy. His eyes locked into hers. The desk creaking under her as she gets the shit fucked out of her once again by this young stud. 

"You going to make me cum again sexy?" she asks him coyly. "Yeah, fucking make me cum again. Come on. Fuck me hard. Fuck me."

Her orgasm building as she locks her legs around him with his cock pounding into her. "Yeah. Fuck me. Fuck this little slut MILF. Come on fucking make me cum all over your fucking cock sexy. Make my MILF pussy cum again. Oh shit. Yeah baby, just like that. Here I cum baby. Fuck yes. Fuck. Yes. Keep fucking me. Make me your little fucking slut!" Teri yells out to him.

Greg is pounding into her and the desk is jarring from his pounding. Sweat is pouring from his chest as he drives into her making her cum for the second time tonight. "Fuck yes you little sexy MILF bitch. Fuuuuck!" he exclaims.

"Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes!!! Fucking yes baby I'm cumming!" she exclaims as she comes down off her second orgasm.

"Now it's my turn little cock slut," he says to her as he now picks up the pace in which he is fucking her. Over and over again he is pounding his large hard young cock into her. Their eyes remain locked onto each other. 

"Give me that cum of yours baby. Fucking cum in my cunt you fucking sexy stud," she tells Greg. "Fill my fucking tight MILF pussy with your cum."

"Oh you want me cum you little slut, do you?" he asks as he quickens his pace pounding into my wife.

"Oh yeah. I'm going to fucking cum soon Teri. Oh God. Fuck. Here I cum honey," Greg grunts loudly as he jams deep into Teri's pussy as his cock begins to convulse and erupt inside my wife, dumping squirt after heaping squirt of his young cum into her. "Fuck you feel so fucking good bitch!" he shouts out in a last breath. "God you are an incredible fuck."

Greg, now sexually spent, leans forward over my wife, cock still in her pussy, and takes her delicious tit into his mouth sucking on her nipple, then moves further forward and kisses Teri. "Damn girl, you are one fine fuck," he says.

"Honey, you aren't so bad yourself," she replies. "That was fucking fantastic. Just what I needed," she adds. 

Turning to me, "What did you think honey, you enjoy the show?" she asks playfully.

"Absolutely yes! You put on a terrific show babe," I reply.

Greg pulls out his now softening cock and begins to get dressed; Teri begins to get dressed as well. Once they are both presentable again the three of us exit the office and head backs towards the main bar area.

Upon entering the bar area, she turns to Greg once more. "Again Greg, thanks for the fantastic fuck. Hopefully we'll see you again next time we are here and maybe we can have at each other again."

"Oh absolutely Teri, I look forward to that! Thanks for making it an eventful night for me! I won't soon forget tonight."

We say our good-byes and Teri and I disappear into the crowd in the bar and then out onto the sidewalk. Walking hand in hand down the sidewalk towards where our car was parked I pull her tight to my side putting my arm around her waist. 

"Hey sexy, thanks again for the great show. You were fucking awesome. I am glad you enjoyed it as much as I did. Now how about we get home so I can give my wife the proper fucking she deserves."

"Hmmm, I'm glad you enjoyed it too babe. Now let's get home so you can give me that fucking. Maybe I'll even treat you to sucking you off while you drive home," she says with a wink.

... To be continued with the next time she was shared ... 



Shared Amongst Friends



My lovely cyber subbie has been submitting some fanatasies generated by our interaction. (littlemissjen - if you want to read them; and you really should.)

I felt it was my turn

Alone in my hotel room I want to tell you one of my favourite fantasies. It will excite me and - if I don't chat to you tonight - provide me with masturbation 'fodder'. I hope it excites you as well.

In this fantasy you are my French maid. You are wearing very high heels, black seamed stocking and a little black maid's uniform. The skirt barely covers your arse and flares out from your hips with a ruffle of white lace petticoats. You have on crotchless panties which leave nothing to the imagination. The bodice of the uniform laces up your luscious tits and leaves them just about to spill out.

On a leash I lead you into the room where 10 or 12 of my male friends are waiting for you. You start walking around, serving them drinks and snacks. Their hands roam all over your body, running up your stocking clad legs, fondling your arse and pussy. They start to get bolder when they realise what I have told them is true - they can do what they like with you. Soon fingers are slipping into your increasingly wet cunt and even probing your tightest hole.

As you lean forward to give one guy a drink he tells you to stand still. He starts to fondle your tits through the uniform before fishing one breast out to play with your nipple. He starts off gentle, watching your face for your reaction. Then he pinches and twists your nipple. He laughs as he hears you suck in your breath in excitement. He bares your other breast and starts to twist your other nipple as well - making both of them hard. As this happens 2 fingers are rammed up your cunt and another goes in your arse. All you can do is stand there and take it.

Excited by this scene another guy takes your leash and roughly pulls you to your knees in front of him. He unzips his trousers to reveal a fat, semi-hard cock. Without ceremony he grabs a handful of your hair and pulls you down on his prick. Soon your mouth is full as he fucks your mouth. He is holding your head and driving his length in deep, using your mouth like it was just a hole for him to cum in. He even chats to his friends telling them how good you are even when you are choking and gagging when his cock head hits the back of your throat.

You feel hands grabbing your arse, lifting you up so a hard cock can slip thru the slit in your knickers and into your wet cunt. You can't even look around to see who is fucking you. Another guys stands beside you and takes out his cock. The man you are sucking sportingly pulls his cock from your mouth and pushes your head onto the other cock. This guy's cock is smaller and he is obviously very excited by your whorish behaviour. After just a few strokes you can tell he is about to cum. You hear his breath quicken, he pulls his cock out of your mouth and starts to stroke. Submissively you kneel waiting until you hear him grunt and then he unloads on your face. He might have a small cock but his balls must have been very full because he coats your face with jizz.

The first guy you sucked is overwhelmed and inspired by this sight and sticks his prick back in your mouth. The man fucking you from behind is also speeding up, smacking your arse as he drives his cock deeper and deeper with each thrust. The man in front pulls out and adds hi ssperm to the coating on your face as the stranger behind you empties his load into your needy cunt.

As suddenly as they started 'assaulting' you they stop, as if they all lost interest at the same time. On shaky legs you stand up, feeling their cum sliding off your face and dripping on to your exposed breasts. You look around for something to clean yourself with - but catch my eye. You see the almost imperceptible shake of my head and like a perfect sub you read the signal - no clean up. You pick up your tray and begin taking drinks to my guests again, just as the first blobs of sperm run out of your pussy and run down the insides of your thighs, soaking your stocking tops. You still don't even know who it was who came in you

This sets the scene for how the evening progresses. When they feel the need, my guests use you. Whenever they feel the need for release they beckon you over to be a receiver of their spunk. Many are interested in your mouth and whilst most cum on your face and tits some insist on you swallowing their loads. Soon your belly feels full of the all the sperm you have drunk. As you pass one of my guests pulls you down on to his exposed cock, facing away from him, and bounces you on his prick till he comes in you.

The sexual temperature starts to rise and you become the centre of attention. Placed across a small table a queue forms to fuck you. Each guy waiting impatiently to plunge his cock into your cunt and cum, before moving round have you clean the combined juices from their shafts

You know that four or five have cum on your face (and 1 in your hair) and that you have swallowed about the same number of loads. But you have lost count of how many have fucked you now. As yet another cock presses into your well used cunt you hear the owner complain.

'This slut is fucked out Robert. Her cunt is so loose I can't touch the sides.'

Then you hear the words that fill you with alarm. I say

'Fuck her arse then if you want tight'. 

Hearing these words you try to sit up but strong hands hold you down.

'Take her guys.' you hear me urge. 'Rape my slut's arse'

And they do. You feel a cock nudge against your arse and press home. The only lube you get is the cum that has leaked from your arse to coat your anus. Within seconds he is deep in your bowels and pounding you hard. He doesn't take long to cum, moaning as he does;

'This whore is so tiiiiight!'

Each man takes his turn fucking your arse and spunking in you. Despite this abuse (because of it?) you get excited and feel an orgasm building inside you. When the 8th or 9th guy is done he pulls his deflating cock from your stretched hole - now it is my turn. I pause only to take a few pictures before I grunt;

'Turn over'. You do as you are ordered and, knowing what is expected you draw your knees back to your tits exposing both gaping, cum filled holes to me.

Catching my gaze you murmur, 'I want your cock in my arse Master (pronouncing 'ass' in the British style you know that I prefer) Kneeling I slide my iron hard cock into your anus. It slides in like a knife through hot butter, But despite all the cocks that ploughed you before I still stretch you, making you moan.

'Do you like feeling all their cum in my arse sir?' you whisper. 'Does it feel good in my well fucked shit hole? Was I good whore for you Master?'

You can tell from the expression on my face that the answer to all these questions is 'Yes'. Then you plead. 'I want to cum please Sir. Please let your good slut cum. When you fill my arse can I cum?'

All I can do is nod. I feel your sphincter clamp hard down on my length and I erupt in orgasm. ~I hear you start scream as you cum as well - over and over.

When you finally come down the last of the guests are dressed and leaving, thanking me for all the pleasure you have provided. I bring hot towels and clean you down, kissing the bruises and abrasions you wear like badges of honour.

'Come to bed my hot little anal whore.' I tell you. 'I think we will both sleep well tonight'



Shared Bathroom with Coed Roommate



Note: This story will not be for everyone. It deals with the intimacy and vulnerability during our private moments people often don't see. If you are at all grossed out by normal bodily things, I suggest you skip this story altogether. If you are intrigued, I would love to hear your reactions. 



My lease had just ended right before summer. My girlfriend and I had talked about moving in together, but her lease didn't expired until the fall. She had a roommate now, so it just didn't work out to live together at this time. I looked online for roommate wanted ads. Considering I was only going to need a place for the next few months, my options were quite limited. 

I finally found one ad seeking a summer roommate. It was posted by a girl and I knew my girlfriend would not be pleased with that arrangement. It took some convincing before I could even reply to the ad, but eventually she realized I had no other options. 

I got a response rather quickly. Her name was Ashley and she suggested we meet before making any decisions. I met her at her apartment the next day. When she buzzed me in I had a million anxious thoughts running through my head. I've never been a particularly social person, I just hoped the two of us wouldn't get on each other's nerves for the summer. 

I knocked on her door and was stunned when she opened it. She was gorgeous. Intimidatingly so. She looked to be about my age, mid 20s, 5'5" with dark brown hair, blue eyes and an incredible body. She had on tight jeans and a faded yellow T-shirt. It was a perfect look of being casual, yet incredibly stylish. She was slim and toned, but still had some nice tight curves. I was practically speechless. 

"Hi, I'm Ashley." She confidently said with her hand extended.

"I'm Jason. Pleasure to meet you." It was already a challenge to keep eye contact and not just stare at her body. My girlfriend will hate her. 

"Come on in, Jason. Let me show you around." The apartment was cozy and very modern. The open concept kitchen flowed right into the living room area. Dark wood floors, marble counter tops. It looked it was like a page torn out of a Restoration Hardware catalog. 

"Over here is my bedroom." I peeked in her room. It had a large bed and continued the luxurious look and feel of the rest of the apartment. I saw a few items of clothes on the floor, including a pair of worn panties next to her bra. Such a small ordinary thing, but it got my mind racing. I quickly left the room so I wouldn't get caught staring at them. 

"This would be your bedroom." The door was right across from hers. I looked in and saw an empty room. Plenty of space for my bed and some furniture. 

"This will do just fine." I said surprised at the space. 

"And lastly here is, unfortunately, the one and only bathroom that we'll have to share." I walked in and noticed the same marble counter top from the kitchen, and two sinks. A huge shower with a waterfall faucet, and fogged glass doors. 

"Two sinks? That's nice." It seemed like a feature that would go unused for roommates who weren't a couple, I thought.

"Oh yeah, those are super convenient. My last roommate and I were always running behind so she and I had to share the room most of the time. It's nice to not have to use the same sink when we were getting ready. Ya know?"

"Yeah of course. That will be very convenient." I said, still finding it hard to believe we'd ever be in here at the same time. My girlfriend and I never even shared a bathroom at the same time. She just wanted her privacy. And considering how gorgeous and proper Ashley was, I figured she'd want even more privacy when in here. 

We headed into the living room to talk a little more and discovered we were both in similar situations. Each in relationships a little over a year, but due to weird leases and bad timing it just wasn't the right time to move in with them. Considering how few options there were for both of us, we agreed this was a good fit and a bit lucky for both of us that we found each other. I signed the shortened-lease and moved in the following weekend. 

It was Sunday evening and I had just finished unpacking most of my boxes in my room. I was surprised that I had already organized my closet. Most likely it was the properness of Ashley that made me do it. She was so put together, so neat, so pretty, I didn't want her to think I was a total slob already. 

I heard a soft knock on my door and looked up. Ashley was standing there in another pair of skinny jeans and a cute white tank top. She always looked like she was ready to go out. "Hey Ashley." I finally said. 

"You unpacked fast. Good for you!" She seemed impressed. "Anyway, I usually like to unwind on Sunday nights before the work week with a drink or two on the couch watching tv. Care to join me?"

"Love to." I replied, hopefully not too eagerly. 

I joined her on the couch and we began chatting about anything and everything. It was so easy to talk to her. Eventually we got to the subject of our significant others. She was discussing how formal everything was with him. 

"What do you mean by formal?" I asked. 

"Well we've been together over a year, and it seems like we're not even fully comfortable with each other. When I stay over at his place, I can tell we're both still embarrassed to use the bathroom...even just to pee. We wait until the other one is far away from the room. Jesus, we've never even farted in front of each other." She said as if that was a new realization for her. 

I almost spit out my drink when she said that. "You might be the most put together and proper girl I know...I did not expect to hear you talk about farts." We both couldn't help but laugh. 

She clarified, "I'm not saying I want to be totally gross with him, but it can feel like we're still just barely dating sometimes. Lacking that intimacy that comes with time, or at least I thought it did."

"No I get it, that makes total sense. My girlfriend and I can be the same way. I've never really thought about it until now, but I guess we don't fart in front of each other either."

"That's so much pressure...literally!" She blurted out, excited that I could relate. "I mean how are we ever going to move in with them if we can't even deal with basic bodily functions?" She said and took another sip of her drink. 

"You're right. It's not so bad when we only stay over a couple times during the week, but if we did live together...there'd be no escape. I'd explode." We both laughed. "It would be easier for you though, I mean we all know girls don't poop...so you don't have to worry about that."

"Oh ha, ha, ha, very funny." She said with a smirk. 

"Well that's what my girlfriend has led me to believe."

"Well that's what my boyfriend actually wants to believe..." 

I could not believe this is where our conversation ended up. Especially not with her. She looked like she could be on the cover of a magazine, and yet she was openly chatting about this subject with me. 

"Tell ya what, you are more than welcome to fart in front of me...or whatever you gotta do, no need to hold back. I mean we're not dating, no reason to try to impress each other. Right?" I said, and was then instantly curious how she'd react to that. 

She laughed. "Ok, you may be sorry." She giggled a little more. 

With that, I finished my drink headed to my room to get ready for bed. Hours passed by talking with her; I had no idea it was so late. It was kind of cool that we just clicked like that. 

I couldn't find where I packed my comfortable shorts that I usually slept in, so I left on my boxers and tshirt and headed into the bathroom. I left the door open since I was only brushing my teeth. There was a soft knock on the door and Ashely walked in. 

"Sorry, I just really have to go, do you mind?" She asked. 

"Oh no problem, I'll be..," I was about to say I'll be done in a minute, but I already started to hear the sound of liquid splashing. I looked up and saw she was sitting on the toilet with her cotton shorts around her knees. She was slightly leaning forward with her arms folded and resting on her bare thighs effectively covering herself up from being too exposed. The sound of her stream hitting the water grew louder and finally ended with a soft, airy gas noise that echoed in the bowl. 

I tried to mind my business as I brushed my teeth, but my eyes were fixed on her in the mirror. Luckily she was staring off and didn't notice. I heard the roll of toilet paper squeak as she tore off a few squares and quickly wiped herself. She stood up and pulled up her shorts in one fluid movement. 

I tried to look away, but it was impossible. So much so, I'm pretty sure I wasn't even brushing I teeth, just holding the toothbrush in my mouth and staring. It happened all too fast to get a clear view between her legs, but I did notice a small dark patch of groomed hair. And then she was covered. 

"Do you have to go?" She asked. 

"What?" I snapped out of my stunned look. 

"Do you have to go? If you do, you might as well go now. I always like to save water and conserving flushes is something we all should do." She said nonchalantly. 

"Oh, uh, no. I'm good. Thanks." Did she really want to save water or was she just trying watch me go? Maybe she wanted to share in the intimacy of the moment. Maybe I'm insane for thinking that. 

"Oh, ok." She flushed and began to brush her teeth in the adjacent sink. I thought I detected a hint of disappointment on her face. 

What I just saw and the thought of her watching me go started to set in. I looked down and noticed I had a semi-chubby slightly poking in my boxers. Man, that will definitely freak her out. She'd probably never go in front of me again. So I quickly finished up and headed out of there. 

"Good night." I said without looking back hoping I didn't look too awkward running out of there. Now in the safety of my room, I was almost fully hard. I turned out the lights and got into bed to relieve some of my built-up tension. This was nothing new, I always did that before bed but usually my heart wasn't racing like it was now. My mind kept replaying her coming in and going in front of me. The soft sound of her fart, the teasing glimpse of her hair between her legs, the thought of her watching me go. It was all too much. I instantly erupted covering my chest and belly with cum. I caught my breath and wondered what it was about the night that got us there in the first place. I fell asleep too quickly to figure it out. 

The next morning I woke up and got into the bathroom before she awoke. I showered and got the hell out of the apartment before seeing her. Thank goodness. All would be back to normal by the evening. Right?

Later that night we both got home from work around the same time. She looked so professional in her business skirt and suit top. "I'm ordering some takeout. Want any?" She asked. 

"Yeah, of course. Thanks." Success, we've moved on!

The food soon arrived and we took our spots on the couch and began eating and talking about our day and other casual things. 

"Jason, I want to apologize." She said softly. 

"For what?" Where is she going with this. 

"For last night. I probably shouldn't have just come in while you were in the bathroom. It's clear that I made you uncomfortable. You ran out of there right away. So, I'm sorry I made you feel that way. I won't do it again." She looked embarrassed. 

"What? No. You didn't, I wasn't uncomfortable. I was..."

She raised her eyebrows eager to hear what happened. Should I tell the truth and ruin the possibility for more? She seemed embarrassed enough by her apology, I might I as well give her a fair trade. 

"I wasn't really uncomfortable. I was embarrassed." I started to say. 

"Yeah, I'm really sorry, I know it was disgusting and I shouldn't have-"

"No, it wasn't you." I cut her off. "It wasn't disgusting. Quite the opposite. I actually thought it was adorable."

She couldn't hide her smile from that strange compliment. 

"That's actually why I rushed out of there...I was...I was starting to get turned on." Now I was blushing, but I could tell she was touched by my reaction. 

"It was just this intimate moment I've never seen before. I wasn't expecting to be turned on so I got out of there." I tried to clarify, but I was afraid I might have made things worse. Even if she was flattered, she might decide it's best if we didn't share those kinds of moments since we're only friends. 

She was speechless. I feared I upset her. But then, she hugged me. I felt her warm body press against mine. I could feel her chest squishing against mine, even through her clothes, as she held me tightly. It was not helping me stay soft. 

"I think that's normal, and really sweet. Already we've become such good friends and share this closeness. It's nice to know you felt the same intimacy and emotions as I did in the moment." She said somewhat relieved. 

Did she just admit I being turned on as well? I left it alone. I didn't want ruin the moment or relive some of the awkwardness. 

"I'm going to get comfortable and eat dinner in a bit." She said now with a weight off her shoulder. 

"Sounds good. I will too." I went to my room to change out of my work clothes. I put on some mesh shorts and tshirt, the kind of clothes I always lounged around in. I went back out to the couch and saw her nibbling on some leftovers. She was wearing the same cotton shorts as last night in the bathroom, but a different tshirt this time. Even in her relaxed clothes, she still looked so put together. 

Once again we chatted effortlessly. I couldn't tell you what we talked about, it was all just so entertaining it didn't matter. The time flew by and it was getting late. 

"Well I gotta get to bed before I pass out on the couch." I said. 

She agreed and started clearing her plate. I went into the bathroom and began brushing my teeth. I left the door open a crack, and sure enough she soon walked in. We both kind of giggled, bashful as if we knew we we were both looking forward to this moment. She walked over and lifted the toilet lid, and smiled at me before she pulled her pants down. She stood there for a second before sitting down. I thought I got a better glimpse of her slit, but it was still mostly a hidden mystery. 

She let out a louder fart than the last time and sighed deeply as her stream splashed against the water. I didn't hide my watching this time. I even turned around to look occasionally. I was getting slightly turned on, but more just in awe of the moment. Finally she finished and asked, "Do you have to go?" As she wiped herself and quickly pulled up her shorts. 

"Sure." I figured this was only fair to share in the intimate moment, experience it for myself. I was excited but started to get nervous. I walked over and lifted the seat. She walked over to the sink and got her toothbrush. I could tell she was watching in the mirror. I slowly pushed the waistband of my shorts down and pulled out my cock. It was plump and excited enough to be filled with blood, but I was nervous which kept it soft. If she saw it at this size while still soft, I hoped she would think it would be massive when fully hard. 

I stood there totally self conscious, aware of every tiny sound, movement, anything really. I was on high alert, and it was nearly impossible to pee. She turned around and walked over to me. She kept eye contact as she said, "It's kinda nerve wracking isn't it? Like a little rush of adrenaline."

She nailed it. Is that how she felt too? I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly as I finally started to let go and release my own powerful stream. She smiled, and then deliberately looked downward and watched me go for a few seconds (which seemed like an eternity in that moment).

"Oh, nice!" She said. 

Nice? My mind went wild thinking about the meanings of that vague statement. Nice, as in I have a really nice penis? Or nice that I finally started to pee? I hoped it was the former, but thought that probably just wishful thinking. 

Her eyes shifted from looking at my face and back down to my penis a couple times. Unapologetically she watched as the last few drips fell. I quickly shook it a few times to make sure it was dry before placing it back in my boxers. She giggled at this. 

After I flushed, we both returned to the sinks to finish getting ready for bed. She smiled and said, "I don't think I've ever watched a guy pee before." 

"Glad I could be your first." I said with a little laugh. It actually was kind of flattering. Here she was, this gorgeous girl who could have guys waiting around the block to go out with her, and I was the only one she'd ever watched pee. At the same time I realized that was also the first time a girl saw my penis who I wasn't dating. Those few thoughts swirled in my mind and soon I had to lean over the sink and counter to try to prevent my growing erection from poking out in my shorts. 

I quickly said goodnight and headed back into my room to relieve my built up pressure again. This was all so new to me, but truthfully I loved it. Over the next few days we fell into a nightly routine of getting ready for bed at the same time. If one of us was in the bathroom before the other, we would wait until the other arrived before peeing. It was as if we knew that was the point of these little meetings. 

We got more comfortable with this arrangement. I'd almost say it got to the point it was no big deal, yet we both still watched intently and it still gave me a rush to know she was watching. In the back of my mind I think we both felt slightly guilty knowing our significant others had no idea and would surely hate that we shared these intimate experiences regularly. Perhaps that added to the excitement. 

Our nightly bathroom meet ups started to spread into the mornings as well. We both had to get ready for work at the same time. I remember the first time she came in to pee while I was in the shower. I could see her outline through the fogged glass and I knew she could see mine. I felt extra vulnerable since I was fully nude and she was clothed. When I finished showering, I grabbed the towel that I hung over the shower door and wrapped it around my waist before stepping out of the shower. It was no big deal but it was fun and continued to push our comfort levels. 

We'd seem to rotate with this arrangement. One morning she'd walk in while I was showering. The next I would walk in whine she was showering. It was almost as if we purposely took turns showering first to share both sides of the experience. That didn't make it any less of an amazing tease no matter how many times it happened. The fleshy outline of her incredible body through the fogged glass got me turned on every time. I could almost make out the line of her butt crack from where the silhouette was slightly darker. I couldn't design a better teasing image. 

Of course we never saw much more than that. We'd both fully wrap up before coming out of the shower as if that made it completely ok. Like we didn't cross any of our unwritten rules we seemed to follow. I think we both found it a huge turn on, otherwise it probably wouldn't have continued. 

One morning it was my turn to be in the shower first. I was well into my shower, enjoying the steaming water flowing over my body. Right on cue I saw her clothed outline walk into the room. I had that sense of satisfaction that comes from fulfilling a regular routine. I could see she went over to the toilet and sat down. Oh good, I'll just grab my towel and then I'll get to see her go. Perfect. 

I shut off the water, wiped my eyes dry with my hands and reached for my towel. All I felt was the shower door. I opened and blinked my eyes a few times, there was no towel hanging over the door. Did I forget to set it there? I never forget that. It's engrained in my routine. Did she possibly take it away or move it back to the towel rack to see what I would do? Did I subconsciously leave it over there so I'd have to walk in front of her to get it? I had no idea which seemed more likely. But I thought of an easy solution.