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Instead you stroked my pussy gently, planting the seed of fire. Your touch like the gentle breeze that makes the fire burn hotter and hotter, intensity building and flaring and then.

Back at the house Bill made us drinks and he and I sat on the sofa while Marnie sat in the chair across from us. I kicked off my new shoes complaining my feet were sore.

At that point Bill knelt on the floor and started giving me a foot massage. Marnie said, "He never does that for me," as she laughed.

Soon however, his hands left my feet and started working their way up my legs. They pushed my dress up and I opened my legs, exposing my pussy to both Bill and Marnie.

Bill started licking my labia as his hands parted my lips, his tongue entered me. I leaned back moaning in ecstasy. I watched as Marnie pulled up her dress and put her hand inside her panties as she watched her husband licking her neighbor's wet pussy.

Bill was good. He buried his tongue deep inside me, then gave my labia long slow licks, as he repeated the process. He then started using his fingers to play with my clit.

That sent me into my second orgasm of the evening. Bill sat next to me and held me as we watched Marnie stand up and remove her dress. Smiling as she undid her bra and released her large breasts.

They were stunning and sumptuous. She then slipped off her stockings and panties and walked over to us and hugged the two of us as we were hugging and kissed us both and returned to her seat.

Bill and I watched as she opened her legs and began to finger herself in front of us. She appeared to forget about me for a moment and stared at a point somewhere over my shoulder, then I saw her mouth soften and her lips part.

My eyes narrowed and I turned to see what had inspired that reaction, discovering a blonde man and a woman with red hair leaning against the opening to our booth, kissing in a way that made me think they'd be looking for somewhere private pretty soon.

I noticed the man's hand slide up his partner's short skirt, the material bunching over his wrist and leaving her pink panties on display.

His fingers swept around to the front and dipped into the elastic at the top of her thigh. The heat in the room seemed to climb a few degrees and I took a deep breath, holding it as I watched his hand begin to move.

I couldn't believe they were doing this right here in front of us. Katie swore softly beside my ear. Nathan followed our line of sight, his eyes widening at the view.

We watched in silence as the woman's hips rocked against the man's stroking fingers, both of them lost in their own world while the noise and activity continued on around them.

The idea of doing something like this in a crowded place caused a rush of excitement inside me. Katie's hand moved higher on my thigh and my legs relaxed without me even being fully aware of the movement.

I couldn't tear my gaze away from the couple. The woman tilted her hips and pushed closer to the man's body.

They were both so into each other they didn't appear to notice or care that they had an audience. I stole a quick glance at Nathan.

His searing gaze sent warmth spreading through me. I looked back to the other man and noticed his fingers had picked up their pace.

The woman's hips ground against him as their kiss grew in intensity. I shifted in my seat, uncomfortably aroused, watching as she pulled her mouth free and pressed it against his throat.

Her chest moved with her heavy breaths. He looked to be struggling, too. His head lifted and he swept his gaze over their surroundings as if he'd only just realised they were in a public place.

His attention suddenly came to rest on me and my heart thumped so hard I could feel it without even touching my chest. Kissing her had left his lower lip moist and swollen.

A slight smile crossed his face as he watched me. Our gazes remained connected until the woman finally let out a strangled cry, coming with a shudder against his hand.

I could feel Katie's breaths against my neck as the woman's knees wobbled. The man wrapped his arm around her to hold her steady, then kissed her cheek and spoke to her in a voice so low the words were drowned out by the music.

Although the urgency had faded, they indulged in another long kiss, then while my breaths were still coming quickly and my pulse continued to race, he took her by the hand and led her way.

I watched in stunned silence as a group of rowdy guys filled the space they'd vacated. They stood with their backs to us watching the action on the dance floor, effectively blocking off the exit and our view of the rest of the club.

The couple's departure left me feeling restless and needing release. It had all felt so surreal that if my body hadn't been telling me otherwise I would have been convinced it had never happened.

Beneath the table my legs spread even further and Katie's hand slid up the inside of my thigh, stroking my sensitive skin. I looked down in surprise to see it there.

Unable to speak, I nodded quickly and kept my eyes on her as she touched her lips to my hot cheek. Waking up first this morning, I quickly jump into the shower, wanting to make sure my husband watches me dress.

When I get out of the shower, I'm dripping wet and wrapped in a towel. I come back into the bedroom and see Dale, my husband, on his phone.

He, as he always does, is checking the news before starting his day. My nipples harden instantly under the wash of air coming from overhead fan humming above me.

Like a rock. I always sleep well when you make meatloaf the night before," he smirks, looking up at me and admiring my naked body.

You know I'd cook more often if I didn't work so late, dear," I sigh, wishing I did indeed have more time. Quit your job and become a housewife.

I don't mind at all," he repeats himself. This is a conversation we've had many times since we've gotten married. He makes more than enough to take care of us, but I was raised to work for what I want.

I look through my wardrobe, searching for my knee length, pencil skirt. I know how serious he is. However, he has no idea what is in store for him later in the evening.

Pink bubblegum rolls on my tongue as I walk along the black asphalt that's still steaming from the warm August rain.

I can feel it wet along the edges of my toes as they push forward in my white stiletto sandals, the leather damp and just beginning to stretch.

The moisture is everywhere and the humidity is high. It's under my skin. The back of my neck is hot under the weight of my long blonde hair that's quickly losing its glossy perfection and becoming tousled and wavy.

It's that just-fucked calling card that makes people take a second glance at me as I turn the corner onto your street. But I haven't been fucked.

Not just yet. Still, maybe they're noticing the flush in my cheeks, the vague smear of anticipation and lusty rush of arousal in my eyes.

Maybe it's the way I'm walking, taking the opportunity to press my thighs together as I slow my pace so that I can feel the deep throb right down in my core.

I'm even enjoying the way the white boyshort panties ride tightly against the curve of my slit. They're cut high over the apple bottom swell of my ass and I feel the warm night breeze under the short hem of my skirt.

The snug crotch of the panties is nestled firmly in between my swollen pussy lips, rubbing back and forth against my clit as I walk, teasing me and keeping me constantly aware of my own sexuality.

Inspired, I reach into my tiny purse, finding my cell phone before ducking in between two buildings. The alleyway is dark and wet and altogether unsavory but I don't care.

I lean against the dirty wall and push the phone under my skirt, pulling the soaked fabric of my panties aside to expose my wet snatch for the lens.

I hear the click of the camera as I slowly blow a bubble with my gum, taking a few more shots as I slide my fingers along the silky smooth wet lips.

I push a finger or two inside, feeling the familiar hot warm gush of anticipation and the way my pussy pulses eagerly around my fingers like a carnivorous little flower greedily sucking my fingers.

The bubble pops as I decide on the best picture to send you. When I'm satisfied, I attach it to a quick text that's right to the point. No cameras?

I fumbled with the mask as he slipped out of the car and came around to open my door. He held out his hand and I took it unthinkingly as we walked up towards the French limestone mansion.

No phones? I looked back towards the car but it had disappeared. Neil's hand felt reassuringly warm but unease filtered through me.

A guy in a tux and a woman in a cocktail dress worked the door. Neil seemed to know them and we walked in unhindered.

The swell of music welcomed us. My mask wasn't sitting right and I had half a mind to take it off but as I reached up to touch it, my hand froze.

Immediately in front of me, two girls wearing bunny ears and nothing else were making out and fingering one another urgently.

I seemed to be the only one shocked by the display. People watched interestedly. My eyes darted around the room. Almost everyone had a mask on and the level of nudity was shocking.

Women wandered around in lingerie. I felt thoroughly overdressed. Everyone was indecently attractive. Heather and Mark had arrived back from a party.

They stumbled into the room and fell onto her bed not noticing that I was there. Too tired to say anything, I just turned up my music and pulled my headphones on tighter.

I thought I'd just fall asleep, but hearing the bed creaking over my music curiosity got the better of me.

I rolled over and started to watch. Heather had pulled off her clothes and was undoing Mark's pants. She yanked them down, and pushed him back onto her bed.

She climbed on top of him and straddling him, lowered herself onto his very hard thick cock. She started to ride him up and down, while rolling her hips back and forth.

Taking his hands, she placed them on her bouncing tits. Rolling her nipples back and forth between his fingers and tugging on her breasts, he thrust up into her over and over again as Heather threw her head back moaning loudly.

Watching them had an effect on me I hadn't expected. I found one of my hands traveling up to lazily play with my nipples.

My other hand slowly rubbing the lips of my pussy, feeling myself beginning to get wet. After some time had passed Heather climaxed loudly. Leaning forward she started biting Mark's nipples growling at him to cum inside of her.

From the sounds he made I could tell he did as he was told. They both then collapsed on the bed and laying together their legs entwined, fell asleep.

Finding myself still aroused, I slid two fingers into my very wet pussy. Using my other hand I rubbed my clit and came several times; the picture of Heather on top of Mark etched into my brain.

The next morning I got up early and left before they awoke. Heather and I never talked about it although the same thing did happen from time to time during the semester.

One night a few months later I arrived back to our dorm to find Heather sitting on what was left of her bed. There was splintered wood everywhere.

Her mattress was on the floor covered in debris. She told me she and Mark had been goofing around. Jumping on the bed when the whole thing just collapsed.

He had left leaving her to clean it up. I went over and tried helping her. We soon realized we were both a little too drunk.

We weren't going to get anything done that night. Amy bit her lip for a moment and smiled. Then she confessed to Carrie, "Mark said I could come out and have fun.

As long as I told him all about it. Amy nodded then followed up with, "He gets turned on when I tell him about my past experiences and said he thinks about me with my past men a lot.

He loves the thought that I am out like this. Carrie eyes conveyed a bit of shock and jealousy. After a few more drinks and as many rejections by Amy of men who approached her, the club situation shifted into a higher gear.

Amy and Carrie strolled around the club's many areas and saw a variety of couples progressing further along the sexual spectrum.

Woman were rubbing the hard cocks of men through their pants as they kissed them, and men were slipping their hands under the tops, skirts, and dresses of women.

Then they ran into the hot dark haired man Amy had spotted at the beginning of the night. I held Tom's arm as he escorted me through the hotel lobby.

He waited until we were on the elevator before thanking me. And I really didn't do anything. I just flirted with him, made him feel like a Don Juan, and rubbed myself against him on the dance floor.

I was really worried about losing this account. But when I saw you on the dance floor with him, I was worried that you were going to get pressured to do something more, something I would not want you to do.

I knew just how far to push him where I could still extricate myself. I wasn't going to let this get out of hand. Upon entering my room, I saw that we had left the doors connecting the adjoining rooms open.

I stood there staring at the open door leading to Tom's room. I took a deep breath. My heart was pounding in my chest as I heard myself utter the words, "You can leave it open if you want.

I felt myself blush at my boldness. Tom was my boss, and my father's friend. I was a married woman. What was I thinking? He was making sure he understood what I was saying.

Perhaps it was the three glasses of chardonnay and the two mojitos, or perhaps it was the fact that my husband had not touched me intimately in over three months, but I was very attracted to Tom at this moment.

I did not want this evening to end. I did not want to be alone. I walked him to the door. We hugged and kissed goodnight.

I loved the feeling of being naked and kissing a fully clothed man. After getting the water temperature perfect I stepped in to the flow of soothing water, letting it envelop my body.

I love the feeling of the warm water cascading through my hair, following the curve of my back, and curling around my ass as it dribbles away from my pussy.

My old fantasy of joining a swingers club started to return. Were they really like I imagined? Groups of beautiful naked bodies twisting and cavorting in ecstasy?

Strangers staring at my body with desire and probing me with their fingers among other things? I shifted my stance in the shower changing the warm flow.

The path now took the water mostly down my front ending with the water dripping off my hard nipples. I loaded my puff with bath lotion and started slowly caressing myself, lost in fantasy.

I imagined that two way mirrors hid club members from my view as they watched me showering. I gently tugged on my hard soapy nipples.

I felt their eyes on me. I was sure they were naked too and becoming as aroused as I was. I started to lather my pussy. It felt so good as I leaned back into the warm tile wall.

My left hand was massaging my lips as my right hand tugged at my nipples. One by one, my fingers started to penetrate me, curling up to my g-spot.

Oh my god, I loved this so much. Slotting the disc into the computer, I waited for something to happen. Dane played with my hair, kissed my shoulder, made me laugh when he said, "Would you tell your wobbly ass to quit making my dick hard, please?

I wriggled on purpose, squashing my cheeks against his burgeoning cock. He responded by grabbing my tits, thrusting forward and making ridiculously fake sex sounds.

I joined in and we laughed, until we heard a soft, feminine giggle. My head whipped around, my eyes found the screen.

I stared, nipples still between Dane's fingers, stunned by what I was seeing. Louise and Robin on a bed that was almost identical to the one behind me, both naked and shaking their tits at the camera.

I wanted to turn it off. To snap the disc into a million pieces and mail it back to the shit stirrers who had sent it. But I couldn't, because Louise was playing with Robin's nipples and I was mesmerised.

I watched her plump lips wrap around a rosy bud, sucking, licking, baring her teeth and stretching it until Robin spasmed.

Dane was silent behind me, and I wondered how this made him feel. Watching the two of them touching each other, seeing how they moved, and how they sounded.

Did it turn him on? Of course it did, how could it not? Both women were stunning, there was no escaping that.

We met freshman year and got along with each other right away. We had a couple classes together and found ourselves hanging out a lot.

One day we were talking and she just groaned and announced that she needed to get laid. I laughed and asked her about her boyfriend who went to another school a couple hours away.

She said that she needed something closer and ASAP! Then she looked at me and simply asked if I ate pussy.

This was in the student center, by the way. Needless to say, we were back in her room 10 minutes later. We became roommates sophomore year, and our room became the nudist room fairly quickly.

Everyone was welcome, but everyone had to get naked. And group sex was very common in that room. One day, just before Thanksgiving, I was in our room studying with a guy named Brad.

Samantha was in class for a couple hours, so Brad and I started fooling around. About the time that my shirt and bra were off, and Brad was sitting on the bed with his cock in my mouth, I heard the door open, and Brad started squirming to get me to stop.

I held onto him and looked up to see Samantha standing in the doorway. She proceeded to undress as she told us that her professor never showed up, so everyone left.

Needless to say, Brad was a bit surprised. I laughed and told him to relax. I explained that we usually went naked in our room. Then I went back to giving him head.

Samantha then told him that he wasn't the first naked guy in our room either, nor the first college threesome we have been in.

She sat down next to Brad and started talking about how she loved watching me suck cock. She then asked if she could have a taste.

So we decided it would be hotter if he was to catch us in the act, so he went to a strip club to get warmed up while I meet my friends for drinks.

I promised him I'd text him when we were on the way to the house, and we let him know by sending a pic of my friend in his driver's seat with his cock in my mouth.

I knew I wanted him to last and make my husband watch as long as I could, so I sucked him off in the parking lot of the bar and made sure I swallowed every drop of cum before we headed to my house.

I stroked his cock all the way home, and by the time we pulled up in the driveway he was hard as a rock. We decided to strip and jump in the pool to mess around, knowing my husband would be home any time.

He laid me out on the steps and buried his face between my legs, licking and sucking my clit so hard I was almost convulsing.

He pulled his head up to let me know we had a visitor, and I turned around and saw my husband's face watching us through the window.

I knew he was probably already jerking off, so I grabbed my friend's head, shoved it back down to my pussy and started grinding against his beard as he tongue fucked me.

I came loud and hard, and when I was done he stood up, grabbed my arm and dragged me inside. Having my clit stimulated has always been way better for me than penetration.

I love to be rubbed and fondled and licked. But she loved to be penetrated. Fucked, really. She'd never been with a guy at all.

Never on a date, never kissed a guy or anything. But she loved to get fucked really hard. When I would touch her pussy after a few seconds of "warm up" she'd be reaching down and trying to push my fingers inside her.

I liked how wet she got. I got addicted to the feeling of making a girl all crazy with arousal. No wonder guys are such insatiable sex hounds!

Having a girl panting and making sexy noises and wiggling around under your touches is fucking incredible. That feeling was amazing.

I got more satisfaction out of getting Steph than I did from whatever she did to me after a while. Steph's pussy was so tiny. She had the sweetest little innie.

You couldn't see her lips at all until she was totally spread open. They were really thin and light pink. She was always perfectly groomed — soft dark hair on top and silky smooth all around.

I loved teasing her little lips open. I'd push her legs way apart and I'd do really gentle strokes from bottom to top. Adding the slightest amount of pressure to start spreading her open like flower petals.

She would get sooo wet. A few little strokes with one finger like that and I'd feel the slickness dripping from her. My favorite thing was to try to get her so worked up and wet that her honey would actually drip down and disappear between the cheeks of her ass.

Please drive up to the window," she announced as if nothing was out of the ordinary. Show me. I repeated the words silently as I pulled up, forced to look slightly up at her, noting how perfect her vantage point was.

I could, of course, just take my meal and drive off, but something told me that, if I did, our little game was over, and I didn't want it to end.

I wanted — needed — to find out how far she was willing to take it, to be honest. Feeling my face heat up under her subtle scrutiny, I slowly pulled the hem of my skirt up my thighs until she had a good view of my naked, obviously drenched, pussy.

I was so wet, in fact, that I could feel my arousal pooling under my bare ass. Humiliation burned in my cheeks.

I shook, my heart pounding against my ribs. I hadn't even realized I'd been holding my breath until I started feeling a little light headed.

That's when she nodded and dropped a pair of red packets in with my meal as well as the receipt. This time I didn't even make it to home.

This time I played with myself at every red light, unable to keep from an earth shattering orgasm half a block from my home. Not the first of the night, either, but certainly the best.

Sliding my hand between them, I'm delighted when I detect a pocket of lingering warmth. I cling to it, push my face into the soft fabric, breathing you in and pausing between each exhalation to stop my nose getting used to your scent too quickly.

I'm still sleepy, lonely and cold, but I'm feeling something else now, too. What follows always begins with the lightest touch. Barely there brushes over a soft, flat nipple.

My eyes are closed and I'm thinking about you as I breathe in the scent that is all you. Your smile. The sound of your laugh.

That glint you get in your eyes when your mind strays from whatever mundane task you're performing to something involving sex.

With those few strokes and a few innocent thoughts of you, my nipples are both hard. And I choose to ignore them, just for a moment. Instead, I stroke my chest.

My collar bones. Trip the tips of my fingers up the side of my neck, just the way you do. It doesn't feel the same, but it still feels good.

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When I start to think about sucking your cock, I realise my hips are moving. I burrow further into the bed, leaving saliva trails on my chest as I reach for my nipples.

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