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Her breasts were pretty tender when Diana woke up Tuesday morning. As she suspected, there was noticeable bruising. On the inner, lower quadrants there were round bruises from Rob’s thumbs, and there were multiple bruises on the outer hemispheres of both, from his fingers. The pain was a delicious reminder of the pleasure they represented, and she thought the bruises were sexy as hell. Her right nipple was also a bit swollen and raw; just another pleasant memento, as was the soreness in her crotch from the girth of Rob’s member.

While their encounter had only lasted a couple of hours, Diana felt the warm glow of satiation. Still, she was already looking forward to their next get together; she just needed to do a little prepping to make sure that she could better enjoy it. She had an assortment of sex toys, one of which was a large, vibrating dildo that she had named “Big John.”. It was longer than Rob’s cock, but it was about the same girth. She would use Big John a few times over the course of the next couple of days so that she should be able to more comfortably accommodate and enjoy Rob’s size Thursday night.

Diana worked as a Spanish interpreter and senior paralegal for a law firm that did a lot of work involving foreign affairs. She was an educated, professional woman, and she always looked and dressed the part for the office. She wore professional dresses, and she had a strict, personal policy of no romantic or sexual entanglements with anyone from work. That policy had served her well.

While she dressed conservatively for the office, she generally didn’t wear panties. She liked the naughty feeling that it gave her, in a place where she was otherwise very well-behaved. Today would be one of the rare exceptions, however. She found that whenever she took a load as massive as the one that Rob had shot in her the night before, she would have some drainage over the course of the day after, and she didn’t want that running down her leg and getting on her work clothes. She was glad of that decision as the day went by, as she had a pretty decent crust forming in her panties by the end of the day. She could probably mitigate that problem by douching, but she didn’t like the way those made her feel. Besides, the drainage was just another sexy reminder of what caused it.

Diana hadn’t planned on any other sexual escapades over the next couple of nights; she was perfectly satisfied to wait for her next date with Rob. As it turned out, however, she received a text message from one of her regular hookups, who was in town for business, asking if she wanted to get together this evening. Under most circumstances she would have probably taken a pass, but this guy was special.

Ryan was a corporate lawyer that she met at the gym a couple of years ago. He did a lot of work with weights, and he had the muscles to show for it. On top of being extremely attractive, he was well hung and had amazing stamina. He was married, but he and his wife, Danielle, had an open relationship; at least she was okay with him getting some strange when he travelled. Diana knew this because she had met Danielle when she was travelling with Ryan, and she and Danielle had actually slept together during a couple of their visits. She and Danielle had actually been planning to get together for a girls-only visit, but they hadn’t gotten around to pulling the trigger on that yet.

Diana would have been especially delighted if Danielle had been with Ryan on this trip, but he told her that Danielle couldn’t make it this time. Still, Ryan was worth skipping her evening workout, which she would need to do because their sessions usually lasted somewhere between 6-8 hours. As religious as he was about his workouts, she always felt flattered to know that he would skip one to spend the evening with her, too.

Diana arrived at Ryan’s room at The Hilton at about 5:30. He opened the door and stepped aside to allow her past. Before the door had even clicked shut, Ryan wrapped his arms around Diana’s waist from behind, drawing her ass up against his crotch, and he began kissing her neck. Diana could feel the bulge of his erection digging into her ass, through her dress and his bath robe, and she began grinding against it. Not a word had been spoken by either of them at this point.

Ryan undid the sash around Diana’s waist and began unbuttoning the front of her dress, from behind. She shrugged the dress off, allowing it to fall the floor, and stepped out of it, wearing only her panties and the high heels she had worn to work. Ryan was surprised that she was wearing panties, but when she turned to face him he saw the bruising on her breasts and he understood.

“That must have been some load, last night.” he commented, grinning.

“It was.” She replied. “I hope you don’t mind.”

She had cleaned up one final time before leaving work and could have ditched the panties, but she knew that Ryan was turned on by knowing that she had just been with someone else; he would have been really fethiye escort happy with sloppy seconds, but the bruising, the evidence found in her panties, and the conversation they would have about it would serve to get his motor running.

“Tell me about him.” he said, as he led her to the bed and pushed her down, onto her back.

He spread her legs and crawled up to place his nose in her crotch, inhaling deeply as she started her account of the encounter with Rob. He loved the scent of a well-used pussy.

“Well, he isn’t an overly-experienced or confident guy, but he has a really fat cock. It is quite a bit bigger around than yours, but not as long.” she started. “He didn’t last long, but I made him get me off several times before I let him have his.”

“Did it hurt?” Ryan asked, as he began pulling her panties aside, to get to her box.

“It did.” she answered. “I’m definitely going to have to do some prepping before our next get together in another couple of nights.”

“Big John?” he asked.

She smiled, nodded, and replied “Yep. Big John.”

“Mmmmm, crusty.” he commented, as he began sliding Diana’s panties off.

Ryan dipped his tongue as deeply into Diana’s pussy as it would reach, lapping up her her juices for a couple of minutes, before shifting his attention upwards to her clitoris. She came several times within the first few minutes of the assault on her love button, and again when he moved up to suck, pinch, and bite her nipples.

“Tell me more about his cock.” Ryan said to her, when he moved up to lie face-to-face with her.

“I absolutely thought he was going to split me in half.” She told him. “And that may have been the biggest load I’ve ever had in me.”

“I’m almost jealous.” he replied. “But could he do this?”

With that, he flipped Diana over to where she was face-down on the bed, then straddled her legs, and began sliding his member through her thigh gap and rubbing the head of it along the length of her slit. He had placed his hands on top of hers, and she was completely immobilized. He owned her. In the next breath he pushed the head inside her and sank his rod into her up to the hilt.

She moaned loudly as the head pushed along her front wall. Part of the turn-on for her was that she was flat on her stomach with her legs together. She wasn’t on her knees and she didn’t raise her ass up to let him in. And he didn’t need to use his hand to guide his rod into her box. He was experienced enough with his 10 inch cock to get it in without using his hands, and it was long enough and they fit together well enough for him to get it into her without her doing anything to let him in. The fact of the matter was that if he wanted to fuck her, he could, whether she cooperated or not, and that turned her on.

Ryan hadn’t given Diana a chance to answer his question, but after the mind-shattering orgasm that she had after a couple of minutes of being repeatedly impaled by his member, she finally managed to say: “I don’t think so.”

Without giving her a chance to regain her wits, Ryan backed up and pulled Diana backwards, up onto her hands and knees. A moment later he drove his shaft back home, ramming it against her cervix. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her violently back towards him, and began mercilessly and repeatedly slapping her ass with his other hand.

The delicious combination of pleasure and pain caused her to involuntarily begin bucking her ass up and down, ramming the head of Ryan’s cock against her cervix, over and over. She came 2 more times within a matter of about 90 seconds.

Unlike Rob, Ryan could pace himself and fuck her for hours without losing his load. And he did.

It was almost midnight by the time Ryan had his second orgasm, which Diana gave him with a deep throat blow job. He loved fucking her face, and he would grab handfuls of her hair, forcing his entire length down her throat when he came. His BJ’s took a long time, and Diana would enjoy several orgasms from playing with herself while she sucked his dick. She found that most of the guys that she gave BJ’s liked it best when the heads of their dicks were in her mouth, and they could feel her lapping and swallowing their loads, but Ryan like to shoot his loads deep down her throat.

She enjoyed the rough play with Ryan, and now she had a sore throat and a red, swollen handprint on her ass, that she was pretty sure was going to turn into a bruise, to commemorate their session. She was probably going to have some explaining to do with Rob when Thursday rolled around, unless they were somewhere really dark.

There hadn’t been much talking once Ryan had pulled Diana up onto her knees; mostly just her moans and screams, and his grunts when he got off. They didn’t need much talking though. That was the nature of their relationship. They only shared a few minutes of pillow talk before she got up to leave.

During their brief conversation, Ryan told Diana that Danielle fikirtepe escort had just found out she was expecting. They had been trying for a long time to get her pregnant, which Diana couldn’t understand. Ryan always delivered a large load and it was as deep as he could get without giving her a hysterectomy. Whatever the case, he and Danielle were excited about their news.

“Danielle is still wanting to get down here to enjoy a solo visit with you.” Ryan told her. “She’s wanting to do that before she starts showing because she’s concerned you might not find her attractive once she does.”

“You let her know she has nothing to worry about. I’m actually looking forward to rubbing her baby bump while I eat her out.” Diana told him.

And that was no lie. Diana found Danielle extremely attractive. Their encounters had been so easy and instinctual, and she had really hoped that Danielle would be with Ryan on this visit.

Before getting back up, Diana commented “I guess I’m going to need another pair of panties tomorrow.”

Ryan chuckled and said “You know that my boys are going to be swimming around inside you for the next few days, don’t you?”

“Yeah, I just hope that they get along ok with Rob’s. I don’t need any drama down there.” she giggled.

A stream of cum started trickling down her leg as she stood up and started towards the bathroom. She picked up her already-crusty panties and took them with her to pee and wipe down with one of the room’s bath towels. While she did like the feeling of cum running down her leg, she didn’t want to get any on her work clothes, and she had forgotten to bring her gym bag with her from her car.

On the drive home, Diana decided she was going to use a couple of hours of PTO and go in late to work in the morning. It was already after 1:00, and she still had some work to do with Big John when she got home.

Once home, Diana drew a hot bath, and laid Big John next to her on the side of the tub. Ryan’s comment about his boys swimming around inside her was echoing in her head. It had occurred to her before that there had been occasions where she would have sperm from 2 or 3 different men alive inside her, and it was kind of a turn on. She was thinking about that as she lubed up Big John and then started easing him into her cunt.

She spent about 30 minutes working with Big John, and she would take him to work with her to have a session during her lunch break. She would have another that night after her workout and another during lunch the following day at work, and hopefully she should be ready for Rob come Thursday night.

Fortunately the vibrator built into Big John was quiet. The difficult part was keeping herself quiet while using him. She didn’t have to worry about that at home, of course, but it was a challenge in a bathroom stall at work. She would have to clasp her hand over her mouth and turn him off and take a pause if someone else came in. She hoped that she could find one of the private, executive restrooms empty, and take care of business without interruption. The work sessions weren’t as long as she would like, but she had some large kegel balls that she was going to put inside her before leaving for work, and she hoped that would help some, too.

The next day at work just flew by. Diana’s session with Big John was uninterrupted, and she had 3 good orgasms in the process. Her cunt was on a hair trigger when she started, just from having carried the kegel balls around inside her that morning. She had put them back in afterwards and her pussy was absolutely begging for mercy by the time she took them back out in the gym locker room that evening. She really enjoyed them, but she didn’t put them back in after her workout.

Diana was tired and cut her workout down to 1 hour that evening, which got her home at about 7:15. She had a ham sandwich for supper, and then decided to unwind in the hot tub for a bit. She took Big John, a tube of KY jelly, and a large glass of wine out onto her patio to enjoy a soak.

Moments after settling in and beginning to sip her wine, Diana’s housemate, Cathy, emerged from the house. She obviously had similar plans, though she was just carrying a glass of wine, but no dildo. She was naked and, aside from the glass of wine, carried only a bath towel. Of course Diana was naked, too. Both of them would regularly walk around the house naked, and thought nothing of it, though Cathy would let Diana know if her boyfriend was going to be visiting.

Cathy and Diana enjoyed a casual, sexual relationship. Diana had initially resisted because, like work, she didn’t want any kind of drama in her home if some sort of problem started. But after living together a couple of years, they had developed a close relationship which, aided one night by a copious amount of wine, evolved into a sexual relationship.

Cathy was a very attractive woman. She stood 5’4″, with a very full c-cup set of breasts and broad hips. She took care to eat fındıkzade escort healthy and she did yoga and went running several days a week, but she didn’t have an athletic physique like Diana. She was softer around the edges, and had a very feminine aura. She had long, raven hair that nearly reached her ass. She kept a wide, v-shaped muff, but she kept her slit waxed bald, just as Diana did. In fact, they did each others’ waxing.

Cathy didn’t have any piercings yet, but Diana had convinced her to get her nipples and hood pierced, too. She told Cathy that if she took her boyfriend with her to watch her get it done, that she would get the fucking of her life afterwards. They had discussed whether Cathy should have the piercings done by a man or woman, and Diana was of a mind that her boyfriend would be most turned on if he watched another guy touching her. Cathy was looking forward to finding out.

As Cathy slid down into the hot tub, she noticed Big John on the edge of the hot tub.

“You have a big date planned?” she asked, making air quotation marks with her fingers.

Diana giggled. “Yes, and I’ve been doing my homework, trying to get ready for it.”

“I’ll be happy to help you with your homework if you’d like.” Cathy offered, moving closer to Diana.

“That would be amazing.” Diana replied.

The pair spent a few minutes talking about their day and drinking their wine, then Diana put her wine down, took Cathy into an embrace, and kissed her deeply.

Cathy put her wine glass down and then the pair became intertwined. Cathy rotated around to face Diana and straddled one of Diana’s legs. As they continued to kiss, Cathy began grinding her cunt against Diana’s leg. Diana grabbed handful of Cathy’s ass and pulled her downward, helping increase the pressure and friction.

Cathy, in turn, began massaging Diana’s clit, and working her fingers into Diana’s box. Both women began moaning loudly; something their next door neighbor and his wife couldn’t help but hear if they happened to be outside or had their windows open.

Cathy had her orgasm first, pausing momentarily as it passed, before finishing Diana off.

The pair continued to kiss, tenderly, in the afterglow. They really did love each other, and they had such a beautiful relationship. Diana could totally understand how women could levitate towards lesbianism. They connected so deeply on an emotional level, and the female body was such a beautiful thing.

After a few minutes, Cathy said “How about I help you with Big John now?”

Diana giggled and nodded her head, yes, pulling herself up out of the hot tub, to sit on the edge. As she did, Cathy noticed the bruising on her breasts and ass.

“Holy shit, babe, your girls have taken a helluva beating. And so’s your ass. What all have you been up to?” she asked.

“Well, I hooked up with this guy with a super-thick cock a couple of nights ago, and in the excitement I over-encouraged him to squeeze my tits. You know how I love that.” Diana explained. “And then Ryan texted me yesterday and wanted to hook up last night. He was pretty hard on my ass and hair…..not to mention my throat is pretty raw, too.”

Diana had told Cathy all about Ryan in the past, as she did all of her hookups, so she needed no further explanation about him. But she prodded Diana for more about the thick guy.

Diana told Cathy that she had high hopes for fun with Rob, and that she needed to get stretched out a bit so that she could handle some pounding from him.

“Say no more.” Cathy chuckled, as she lubed up Big John.

Diana had explained her use of Big John to Cathy during their intimate sharing in the past, but this would be Cathy’s first time helping Diana with him. And while Diana knew that Cathy’s boyfriend had a monster cock, she had no clue how unsympathetic that would make her towards Diana. She soon found out, though, as Cathy rammed Big John into her cunt as far as he could go.

“Holy fuck!!” Diana shrieked.

“Cowboy up, bitch!” Cathy laughed, as she continued ramming Big John home.

The pain was excruciating, and Diana was starting to get angry, but that quickly changed when Cathy leaned down and started licking and sucking on Diana’s clit. Pain and pleasure became so intertwined that Diana couldn’t tell which was which. She started cumming over and over. After her fourth orgasm she started begging Cathy to stop. Cathy stopped, but not until after Diana’s sixth orgasm. She then allowed Diana to slide her ass back over the edge and into the tub, but she kept Big John firmly in place, as far as he would go.

Cathy kissed Diana tenderly and told her “Love you, bitch.”

“I’m not a bitch, I’m a slut.” Replied Diana. “But I love you too.”

The pair got out of the hot tub and Cathy joined Diana in her bed. Diana was absolutely wiped out, but she loved sleeping in Cathy’s arms. Cathy insisted that Diana keep Big John buried in her twat, and Diana was too tired to argue with her. She was glad she didn’t when she woke up around 3:00 the next morning, when Cathy turned the vibrator on. Being woke up for an orgasm was a wonderful thing, especially when the person giving it to you asked for nothing in return. She drifted back off to sleep within seconds of cumming.

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Chapter I: The Demo

he card read “Friday, March 14, 8:00 PM, Residence of Cindy Schaefer.” Tina stood outside her car, absently toying with the small business card. The wind played with her curly blond hair, blowing it carelessly over her tight red halter and teasing it across her small firm tits, bringing her nipples to life. Her short denim skirt rode high on her thighs, showing the straps of her white garter and all of her white silk stockings. Knee high leather boots completed an outfit that Tina had spent the entire week putting together.

This was all very cryptic. She hadn’t seen Cindy since the last convention, almost two months. Then, suddenly, this card in the mail, with nothing else. That had been interesting enough; her pussy had nearly exploded when she remembered about the way Cindy had fucked her with that strap-on dildo behind her exhibit, with the convention in full swing just a few feet away. Now, arriving at Cindy’s house, there were three other cars in the driveway, with Cindy’s presumably being in the garage. Her pussy had started tingling earlier in the evening when she was dressing for the occasion, and she’d been finger- fucking herself all the way over in the car, but her slit really started gushing now as she imagined what Cindy had in store for the evening.

She walked quickly up the driveway. The house was gorgeous. Cindy was not only one of the sexiest women Tina had ever met, she was also the smartest. Her electronic wonders were always the hit of conventions and shows, and freelance work as an electrical engineer kept her in style. Tina rang the doorbell.

As Tina waited, she couldn’t help remembering the scene with Cindy at the last convention. She’d been wearing the same denim skirt that day, with a white men’s dress shirt tied loosely under her tits. She’d gone over to see Cindy on a break from her own booth. The convention was humming that day, with hundreds of people walking around, but her booth was well staffed, so she suggested they slip back for a smoke. Tina followed Cindy’s denim covered ass and legs as they strode through the curtain into the service hallway.

There were a couple of chairs against the wall. Cindy motioned to one as she sat in the other, crossing her legs wide, giving Tina a perfect view of her denim covered cunt. She grabbed a pack of cigarettes from her bag on the floor, lit one and tossed the pack to Tina, locking eyes with her. Tina caught the pack and sat down on the chair opposite her, returning her stare. She glanced down, then back into Cindy’s eye’s, purposefully parting her legs, revealing her moist lace-covered pussy. Cindy took a long drag on her cigarette as she gazed between Tina’s legs. She raised her eye’s, again locking with Tina’s and exhaled the smoke in a long grey stream.

“That’s quite an outfit, Tina,” she giggled. Her nipples were already hardening under her tight cotton T-shirt. She reached up slowly and started massaging her ample tit, rubbing her thumb over coarsely over the nipple. “I especially like the panties. Can I see them closer?”

“Sure,” replied Tina quietly. She pushed up her skirt slightly, hooked her thumbs around the waistband, and whisked them off in one smooth, practised motion, tossing them over to Cindy. “Smell the crotch. My pussy’s just soaked.” She rubbed her middle finger slowly up and down her slit. She heard one of Cindy’s co-worker’s cough on the other side of the curtain, just a few feet away. Her pussy gushed with a mini-orgasm as she realised how public they were.

Cindy raised the panties to her nose and inhaled deeply. She had left her nipple unattended and was now rubbing her clit through her blue jeans. “God that smells good. You smell like you need a good fucking.” She reached down into her bag and brought out a strap-on dildo, at least seven inches long. She watched Tina rub her pussy as she slowly strapped on the cock over her jeans. “Bend over that chair, and I’ll give you the fucking you need,” she rasped as she lubed up the shaft.

Not in any mood to argue, Tina flipped over in record time, shoving her pert little ass in the air. She stood on the ground, legs spread, and leaned over onto the back of the chair, giving Cindy the perfect twat target. She reached between her legs and sunk her middle finger deep into cunt with a soft moan. “Oh yes Cindy, I do need to be fucked. Do it now, please!”

Cindy stepped up behind her and slid her cock into Tina’s hole. Tina gasped with pleasure as she felt her pussy filling up. Finally, Cindy reached the base of her cock and stopped, her stomach pressed against Tina’s ass. “You like that, baby? I bet it feels so good to have your pussy filled like that with so many people around. Do you want me to fuck you, baby?”

“Oh God Cindy, yes. I need it. Please fuck me now.” As Cindy started pumping, Tina looked over and saw that one of Cindy’s co-workers had pushed his chair back so she could see the impression his head and shoulders made in dark cotton curtain; he was close enough for her to reach out and caress behind the curtain. bursa escort If it wasn’t for the noise of the convention, and the hundreds of other people around, they would have been heard immediately. “Oh God, fuck me Cindy!” She rammed her pussy back onto the cock, sending waves of pleasure through her cunt and Cindy’s clit. After only a few strokes, they both came, biting their lips to stifle their moans.

“Oh wow,” Tina moaned, as they both collapsed to the floor. “That was great. You can fuck me in a crowded room anytime baby.” She grabbed the cigarette out of the ashtray, took a long drag and passed it to Cindy. Exhaling, she stood up. “Sorry babe, but I only had a ten minute break. Gotta get back to work.” She adjusted her skirt, pulling it back down over her ass, as she fished her panties off the back of the chair. “We’ve got to get together when we have some more time. I bet your pussy tastes incredible,” she said as she walked back through the curtain.

The guy who had been leaning back on the curtain looked at her and raised his eyebrow. Tina giggled, and returned his stare, realising she was carrying her panties in her hand. She glanced down and saw the outline of his hard cock against the tight denim of his jeans. Smiling, she tossed him her panties. “Hope you enjoyed the show,” she murmured.

“I did.”

Startled, Tina realised she’d closed her eye’s and begun playing with herself as she remembered the day. She was leaning back against the side wall of the entry- way, her skirt pulled up over her waist and her fingers furiously massaging her clit and dipping into her soaked slit. “What the hell took you so long, Cindy?”

“Sorry, but it doesn’t look like you had that bad of a wait. Besides, I’ve got a special night planned for us so I sent all the staff home.” She stepped back from the door, beckoning Tina to enter.

Tina took her in in a glance; she was dressed to kill. Stiletto heels sat at the bottom of her bare feet and long, bare legs. All you saw was skin all the way to her crotch. The smallest band of frayed denim cut-off covered her love mound, showing just a few tantalising glimpses of red pussy hair, and wrapped tightly around her ass. She wore a cotton button-up top, tied just below her tits, and loose enough to show a perfect view of her beautiful globes and her dark brown nipples if she leaned over in the right way. As usual, her smile was radiant and it amplified the sparkle in her green eyes and long, curly red hair.

“Come in you silly woman,” she giggled. “There’ll be plenty of time for that later. I’d offer to take your coat, but I see your not wearing one. But you are wearing that gorgeous little skirt. I’ve never cum so fast fucking another woman as I did with you at the convention. After you left, Brad, the guy you donated your panties to, came back to finish me off. I drank his cum as the Company President arrived to inspect our booth. I’m not sure, but I may still have had some of Brad’s cum on my chin, because the President looked at me kind of strange and asked me for dinner. He fucked me in the back of his limo while the driver watched, masturbating in the front seat, but that’s another story. Come in.”

Tina followed Cindy up the through the huge main living room and kitchen, and out to the pool. The deck spread out to cover most of the yard and was lined on each side by pine trees, partially shielding it from the neighbours view. At the back was a cliff overlooking one of the nicest areas of the city, and several luxury apartment flats had a clear view of the entire pool area. Cindy walked over to the bar on the left, in front of the change room, as she motioned to the table by the pool. “Would you like a drink?”

“Sure. Gin and Tonic, please,” said Tina absently as she walked towards the table. The other three guests were already seated, sipping their drinks. Tina recognised Brad as the man who had received her panties at the convention. His smile made it clear he remembered my present. Donny across the table was an old friend. He was in Sales like Tina, and they met each other at more conventions than they did the technical people like Cindy and Brad. Tina remembered many times when they’d met in the bar on the first night of the convention and fucked each other silly for the duration. The first time they met, almost three years before, she’d sucked him off under the table in the bar the first night she met him, coming up to ask the waiter for a napkin to clean his cum off her face. He gave her the napkin all right, and later that night, he was able to clean his own jism off her face. She gave him voracious blowjob in the parking lot while Donny rammed her pussy from behind, and though she greedily swallowed as much of his delicious cum as possible, she loved the feel of cum on her face and always let a bit dribble out for her to smear around with whatever cock had deposited it there. That night she’d purposely waited until they were walking in the lobby doors of the hotel before she started cleaning the jism from her face; she bursa ucuz eskort loved the expression of people watching her.

The woman next to Brad, however, she had never met. Tina studied her as she took her seat next to Donny, across from the pool, squeezing his thigh in greeting, rubbing his half-hard rod under his loose cotton pants, knowing he’d remembered the same night when he saw her. Her dark brown hair was long and straight, draped over the straps of a form-fitting, short black dress. She was a little older than the rest of the group, early thirties perhaps, but she was just as gorgeous. Her bra-less tits strained against the satin of her dress and her figure was perfect. Her hand was draped in her lap, just out of Tina’s sight behind the table. She couldn’t quite be sure, but the slow, almost imperceptible stroke of her right arm made Tina think she was stroking her pussy. Their eye’s met, her dark brown stare gazing into Tina’s own blue eyes. She smiled sweetly. “My name is Laura.” She stood up gracefully and extended her hand across the table to Tina.

Tina grasped it lightly and brought it to her lips to kiss it. “Pleased to meet you. I’m Tina.” The musty scent of her cunt juice was strong on her fingers, and Tina couldn’t resist taking them into her mouth, sucking in the residue of Laura’s twat. “Umm, that’s tasty. I’d like to get better aquatinted.”

“I’m sure we will,” Laura replied sweetly. She glanced quickly down to Tina’s lap. Tina lifted her skirt and spread her legs slightly, giving Laura a perfect view of her white garter and her panty-less blond cooze. Laura smiled broadly, licking her lips. “I’m positive we will,” she added, sitting down.

Cindy came back with Tina’s drink, and leaned over playfully to set it on the table. Tina gazed hungrily at her boobs, wishing those thick brown nipples were between her teeth, before she pulled back again. Smiling, she took them all in as she walked back to her chair at the head of the table and sat down behind her tall Long Island Ice Tea. Slowly, she parted her lips slightly and lowered her head onto the straw. Sucking softly, she brought the liquid into her mouth, staring briefly at each one. Finally, she pulled back from her drink and smiled. “I suppose you’re wondering why I called you here.”

Murmurs of ascent came from everyone, except Brad. “I have a business proposition for you all, or rather Brad and I do.” She got up and walked around the table to stand behind Brad. She began rubbing his shoulders and chest. “Brad and I have known each other for 14 years, since we were 12. We went to high school together, college together, now we work together. We’ve fucked each other in more times than I can count.

“Through it all, we’ve had a dream. After 8 years of hard work, we’ve finally made it a reality. After a short demo of our product, we would like to ask you all to come to work for the company we’re founding to market our product.” She looked around at all of us, the evil grin growing quickly on her face, making her nearly irresistible.

Finally, Tina could stand it no more. “What is the fucking product?!”

“Well put,” said Laura elegantly.

Cindy’s grin was from ear to ear now, and the sparkle in her eyes was almost blinding. “Ladies and Gentlemen, may I present The Toy.” She motioned to the door of the change room.

For a second, nothing happened, then the door creaked open a little, and finally opened all the way. Tina couldn’t believe her eye’s as a shiny silver robot walked out of the door. It was vaguely human-looking, the proper shape, but its skin was smooth, shiny metal. Even the head was just a featureless oval.

It slowly walked over to Brad, and he turned his chair to face it. When it reached his chair, it bent down, rested its arms on the chair as if to gaze into Brad’s eyes. Slowly, it began to change. A flesh tone began to fill out its steel skin, as features bubbled chaotically to the surface. In about 30 seconds, a young girl emerged from the chaos. A long blond ponytail, tied with a fuzzy red band, cascaded from her 5 foot 4 inch frame. She wore a tight yellow sweater with a big red M on the front stretched across her large chest and she barely covered her bottom with a cheerleader’s red pleated skirt. From Tina’s angle, it didn’t look like she was wearing underwear, as her as made a glorious flesh globe poking under her short skirt as she leaned over Brad.

“Hi Bradley,” she said sweetly, an innocent smile playing across her full red lips. “I saw the game today. Wow! Two home runs. You must have really liked the blowjob I gave you in the dugout before you batted in the seventh inning.”

“Oh yeah, baby, I loved it.” Brad’s voice was hoarse and deep. When Tina stood up to get better view, she could see that Brad’s cock was rock hard against his leg, bulging the in seam of his jeans.

“That ball must have gone clear over the school,” she whispered, her blue eyes locked to is. “Look, see, I still have a cum stain on my cheerleading bursa anal yapan escort sweater.” She pointed at a small whit stain on her shoulder. “I drank most of the rest of it though. I didn’t swallow the last bit until after you hit the ball, when I knew it was a home run.” She blushed a little and looked down, as though embarrassed. Looking up again, she smiled sheepishly. “It was so good I didn’t want it to be gone. As soon as I swallowed the last of your cum, I wanted you in my mouth again.”

She smiled, and jumped playfully away towards the pool. She grabbed the bottom of her skirt and twirled around for the crowd at the table. “Now you’ve got all your friends over, and they’re so cute.” She stood up straight suddenly, a mock serious expression on her face. She curtsied to the table, lifting her skirt as she did, briefly giving them all a full view of her cute pink pussy and small tuft of blond hair. “My name’s Tamara, but my friends just call me Tammy.” She looked back over to Brad, screwing her skirt up playfully, again showing off her light blond bush. “Can I do my special cheer for you, in front of all them? Please?”

“Sure Tammy. You do whatever you want.” Brad could barely contain himself. The material of his jeans was almost burst from the pressure of his cock against it, and his breathing was quite heavy. Tina wanted to go over and help the poor guy out, let him fuck her till he shot his cum into her twat, but she restrained herself, wanting to see how the demo turned out. She leaned over onto the table with one arm and reached between her legs with the other. Her finger slid easily up and down her crack, and she moaned as she plunged a finger deep into her pussy. The others were following suit. Donny was rubbing his stiff cock through his pants while he watched Laura kneel on the table and rub her clit through her black satin panties.

With a shy smile, Tammy turned around, and started tapping her feet. She turned back to face them, her body moving to the rhythm of an army cadence, her tits bouncing freely under her tight sweater, she moved towards Brad. “I like to suck and fuck, its true; either cock or pussy will do.” She stood over him now, still moving, and lowered her head to his crotch. She kissed the straining bulge in his jeans quickly, then continued. “I’ve got a mouth that just won’t quit; I always want a cock in it.” She stood back up, and turned around, gyrating her ass and cunt to the beat within inches of his face. “My pussy’s wet both day and night; it wants your cock to feel right.” She crawled up onto the table with her ass pointed toward Donny and stared into Brad’s eye’s, still gyrating her hot little twat to the beat. “Long ago I made an oath; half a chance I’d fill em both.”

Smiling, she stood up in the middle of the table and took in all of us. Suddenly, she sprung forward, rotating, and landed in a handstand in the centre of the table. Her skirt fell up over her stomach giving us all a clear view of the little blond bush.

“Give me and F!” she yelled, bending her left leg at the knee and putting her right leg out, forming an F.

We all screamed “F!”

“Give me a U!” She bent both her legs at the knee, doing the splits with right angles at her knees. “Give me a C!” She straightened her legs and arced her body into a C. “Give me a K!” One straight leg and one straight arm went out a 45 degree angle. “What does it spell?!”

“FUCK!!”

She leaned her legs over toward Brad, arching her back so that her feet and hands were both on the ground. Donny had a perfect view of her tits and mouth, and Brad gazed up on her incredible pussy. “What are you going to do?!”

“FUCK YOU!”

“When are you going to do it?!”

“NOW!!!” Both Brad and Donny stood up at the same time. Donny’s cock was free in no time, as his loose pants fell from his waist. Brad struggled with his tight button-flys, finally freeing his rigid pole after Tammy had turned over and was hungrily sucking Donny’s cock into her mouth. Brad knelt on the table behind her, and taking his shaft in his hand he rubbed it slowly against her wet crack. He teased his cock tip over her clit, then ran it back down to her hole. She gasped as he nudged the head into her. Slowly, moaning louder as she went, she pushed herself slowly back onto Brad’s as Donny’s cock slid out of her mouth.

Laura was obviously enjoying the show. She lay back on the table now, her head under Tammy’s stomach, her legs spread wide toward Cindy as she watched Tammy take the two guys from both ends. Cindy pushed her chair back as Tina went towards her. She stripped off her cut-offs, revealing the pretty red bush Tina loved so much. Grabbing her bag from under the table, she produced a huge vibrator. Reclining the chair, she leaned back to watch the action as she stroked her horny hole with the vibrator.

Not wanting to miss anything, Tina pulled up a chair beside Cindy. Her skirt was all but forgotten by now, bunched up around her waist as it so often was. She reclined the chair and leaned back. She had a perfect head on view as Laura finger-fucked herself, the juices flowing from her pussy onto the table and a perfect side view as Donny fucked Tammy’s mouth while Brad rammed his cock in and out of her pussy from behind. Every stroke, Tammy’s nipples brushed Laura’s lips, and she shot out her tongue to lick it.

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