[In PARTS 1 through 3 of our story (contained in files AFAN-05, AFAN-06and AFAN-07), Tony seduced his beautiful, hot-bodied (40EE-24-35)divorcee sister-in law, Claire, whom he had long desired. Duringthe course of that seduction, he discovered that she really got offon dirty language and a strong approach, and used this knowledge tohis advantage to gradually develop her tendencies towards submissive-ness and bring her under his total dominance, despite the fact thatshe was engaged to be married in the near future. At Tony'sinsistence, Claire engaged in several sexual adventures of graduallyincreasing boldness, including exhibitionism, public masturbationand intercourse, the masturbation of a elderly gentleman at a pornomovie, and a full fledged threesome with another man they picked upin a nightclub. Although he held her under the constant threat ofpunishment if she questioned him or disobeyed his will, he had onlyactually subjected her to two punishment sessions, the second moresevere than the first, but still rather mild by some standards. Atthe end of PART 3, Tony had lured Claire into a private room duringher wedding reception and screwed her up the ass. As PART 4 opens,Claire has just returned from her honeymoon.]
PART 4
On Tuesday morning of the first week Claire was back at workafter her she returned from her honeymoon, Tony called her at heroffice.
"Hi, Claire. It's me. Did you enjoy your honeymoon?"
"Oh, yes. We had a wonderful time. We had great weather everyday, and our cottage was great. We both loved it."
"Good, I'm glad."
"I just wish that everything here at work was half as good. I hate coming back to work to find problems."
"Why? What do you mean?" Tony asked.
"Well, apparently while I was gone, my secretary was dippinginto the petty cash pretty heavily for her personal use. I discoveredit when I got back."
"You mean Dawn, that beautiful young African-American girl? She's only nineteen years old, isn't she?"
"Yes, she is. I just don't know what to do about it. I haven'treported her yet, but I guess I'll have to soon. Obviously she'll have to be let go. It's a real shame. I like hera lot, and we seemed to get along so well. She's really an excellentsecretary."
"Well," Tony commented, "I guess she brought it on herself. What else can you do?"
"I don't know. I just have a feeling that something must havecome up at home, some kind of emergency that called for quick cashthat she didn't have. You know, she supports her six brothers andsisters all by herself. Her parents were killed in an accident afew years ago. I just think that if I could teach her a good lesson,and give her one more chance, she'd straighten out and never doanything like that again. Something like this could ruin her life."
"You always have been something of a bleeding heart. I guessthat's one of the reasons I'm attracted to you." Tony said with achuckle.
"But it's sad. I just can't think of any way I could teach hera strong enough lesson to straighten her out without reporting her. I guess you're right. I'll have to let her go."
All of a sudden, Tony had a idea. "Wait a minute. I think Imight know a way."
"How?" Claire said eagerly. "What's your idea. Tell me quickly. I'm willing to try anything to save her."
"How about a threesome?" Tony asked.
"What?" Claire said, unable to believe her ears.
"A threesome. You, me and Dawn. Tell her that if she's willingto participate in a threesome with us, just one time, you'll giveher another chance and let her keep her job."
"I don't know if I can do that. Besides, even if I did, I don'tthink she'd accept. She's really a pretty innocent young girl."
"She's not a virgin, is she?" Tony asked. "She's too good lookingto have remained a virgin this long. Besides, she's got kind of asensual air about her that virgins don't usually have."
"Well, I'm not really sure. Now that I come to think of it,"Claire said, "I don't think so. When she first started working forme about six months ago, she had a boyfriend she used to spend aweekend with now and then, but she broke off with him shortlythereafter. Still, I don't think she'd accept an arrangement likethat."
"It's either that or fire her," Tony responded. "It's up toyou. You could at least give it a try."
"What if she reports me?" Claire asked.
"As long as you have the proof that she was stealing, you couldjust deny it. Nobody would believe her anyway."
"You're probably right on that one," Claire said, knowing fullwell that although her company gave a lot of lip service to equalopportunity in public, there were still plenty of vestiges of prejudicein certain areas of the top levels.
"Well," Tony prodded, "what are you going to do?"
"I think I'll give it a try," Claire answered. "I can't thinkof any other alternative, and I really don't want to fire her withoutgiving her a chance to redeem herself."
"Good," Tony commented. "Do it today. You don't want to letthis thing lay too long. By the way, be sure you make it clear toher what she'll have to do. Tell her she has to take unquestioneddirection from both me and you, and be sure to tell her it will includesome lesbianism between you two. If she says yes, lay it on fortomorrow afternoon. I don't want to give her much time to think itover and maybe change her mind if she says yes. Call me tonight andlet me know what happens."
That evening, Tony's phone rang. It was Claire.
"Well, Claire, how did you make out? Did she go for it?"
"Yes, she cried and pleaded a lot, but she finally accepted."
"Great," Tony said enthusiastically. "I'll rent a hotel roomat that place right down the street from where you work. Arrangeto take an extra long lunch hour tomorrow, and bring her there. I'llbe waiting."
"O.K., but I have to ask one thing of you."
"What?" Tony asked, with a bit of impatience in his voice.
"Please don't hurt her," Claire implored. "I really like thisgirl, and she's so young and innocent."
"Just be there by 12:20 p.m., and make sure she completelyunderstands what she's agreeing to do. Don't be late." Tony said,and hung up. Afterwards, Tony couldn't get the picture of Dawn's slimmocha body out of his mind for several hours.
The next day came and saw Tony waiting in the hotel room. Itwas almost 12:20 p.m. Claire and Dawn should be arriving at moment. There was a knock on the door.
"Come in," Tony said, trying to keep his voice as steady, calmand authoritative as he could under the circumstances.
Claire led Dawn into the room. Both women looked beautiful. Claire was wearing a dark business suit. Although the jacket wascut very conservatively, the skirt was a little tighter than is usuallyacceptable in business circles, and the hem stopped a full four inchesabove her knees, showing off her shapely legs. She had a silk,multicolored scarf around her neck, and Tony was positive she hadn'tworn a blouse under the jacket. Dawn wore a light green, button frontblouse and matching skirt. The color made her light brown skin lookradiant. The bottom edge of the skirt came to just below her knee,and it had a row of buttons running down the full length of the front,from waist to hem. To Tony's mild disappointment, they were allfastened. "Well, that won't last long," he thought to himself, "notlong at all."
Claire greeted Tony with a kiss, and then introduced Tony andDawn. She said she remembered him from when he had visited Claireat her office. Tony gave Dawn a virtuous peck on the cheek, and couldfeel that she was shaking. This young thing was obviously extremelynervous in this situation, as well she should be. Claire and Dawntook a seat on the couch, while Tony remained standing for the timebeing.
"How about a drink to start things off?" Tony asked.
"Sure," Claire replied quickly. "I'll take a vodka and tonic."
Dawn said nothing, so Tony asked her directly. "And what aboutyou, Dawn?"
"I, I don't usually drink alcohol."
"Well, this is kind of a special occasion," he rejoindered. "Why don't you have one? It'll help calm you down. Would a vodkaand tonic be O.K.?"
"I guess so," Dawn responded passively.
Tony made three vodka and tonics, passed them out and then satdown in the armchair which faced the couch. He had made sure he wasextra generous with the vodka in Dawn's drink, and put in additionalsweetened lime juice as well to mask the taste. He estimated thatone or two drinks like that, especially on an empty stomach, woulddo the trick both calming her nerves and in making her more compliant.
They sat and talked for a while about the weather and other non-threatening subjects. The fact that Dawn was jittery made her consumeher drink much more quickly than she should have. As soon as herglass was empty, Tony refilled it. By the time she had gotten abouthalf way through this second robustly made drink, she was lookinga bit unsteady, but she was certainly more relaxed.
"I think it's about time we got down to business," Tony said. "Claire, why don't you give Dawn a little kiss to start things off?"
Claire took Dawn's drink from her hand and set it on the coffeetable along with her own. She slid over to her right to get closerto Dawn, put her right arm around Dawn's shoulders, and tried to kissher on the lips. At the last second before contact was made, Dawnturned her head away, causing Claire's kiss to glance off her cheek.
"Now, now," Tony said sternly, "Let's have none of that. Makesure you remember our agreement and what's at stake here."
Claire waited a few seconds to give Dawn time to absorb the fullmeaning of Tony's remark, and then she tried again. This time Dawnallowed Claire to kiss her full on the lips, butreacted passively.
Tony was quick to correct her technique. "If you're going togo through with this, Dawn, you'd damn well better act like you'reenjoying every minute of it, otherwise we can stop right now and Clairewill be forced to notify Security about your little indiscretion."
"O.K.," Dawn said very meekly. "It's just that this is all sonew to me. I've done anything like this with another woman before."
"Neither have I," Claire said in a consoling tone of voice. "We're both learning."
"If it helps, you can just pretend you're with a man," Tony added. "Now let's try that again."
Claire brought her lips into contact with Dawn's a second time,and this time the young girl returned it, although she did so withan understandable degree of tentativeness.
"That's better," Tony said. "Now just start making out together,and I'll sit here and watch, for the time being."
Claire kissed Dawn on the mouth again and held it. As she did,she placed the thumb of left hand up to Dawn's chin and pulled gentlydownward. This move succeeded in opening the girl's mouth, and enabledClaire to slip her tongue inside.
Tony could see the outline of Claire's tongue against Dawn'scheek as it played in her oral cavity. "Come on, girl, let's geta little more active here. Don't let Claire do all the work. Stickyour tongue into her mouth too."
He saw by the movements of her jaw that she complied almostimmediately, and sat there enjoying the spectacle that wasdeveloping before him. He noticed that Dawn seemed to begradually relaxing, and that Claire really looked like she was gettinginto this little lesbian scene. He felt his dickbeginning to awaken in his pants
Claire's left hand rose upwards, came to rest on Dawn's rightbreast and began to massage the pert little orb. Dawn's own handimmediately shot up reactively and covered Claire's. Apparently shewas either trying to pull it away or hold it still. As Clairecontinued to knead her breast, however, Dawn's hand slowly relaxedand then dropped limply onto her own lap. Resignation to her fatewas setting in, and possibly, a degree of actual arousal as well.
After moving her hand to Dawn's other breast and giving it abit of loving attention as well, Claire slowly unbuttoned the younggirl's blouse and spread the two edges apart. She was wearing ademure, white cotton bra, which Claire's hand instantly began toinspect. Several moments later, Claire pulled back and removed Dawn'sblouse. She then unclasped Dawn's brassiere and slipped it down herarms, revealing her tits to Tony's hungry gaze. They were rathersmall and immature looking as tits go, but they were extremely firmin their appearance, and they were crowned by the most magnificentpair of dark brown nipples Tony had ever encountered in his life. Those two amazing nips stuck out from Dawn's orbs a good inch anda half, looking like a pair of dusky nozzles from a garden hose.
Tony's cock leapt with joy at the sight. Nipples were definitelyhis thing, and this was some astonishing set of nipples.
Claire took each one in turn and grasped it between a fingerand thumb, gently twisting and tugging at them, and they seemed togrow even more. Then she broke contact with Dawn for a moment,allowing herself but a few seconds to remove her own jacket and scarfbefore she returned to working over Dawn's beautiful little tittys.
The next time she removed her hand from Dawn's chest, it wasto grasp her behind the head, and pull her face into the much moregenerous mounds of flesh crowning her own upper body. She directedDawn's mouth to one of her nipples, and placed Dawn's hand on theother. Dawn got the idea and began to immediately nurse on Claire'stremendous tit while she caressed the other, apparently with at leastsome degree of enthusiasm.
For the next several minutes, Claire let Dawn do most of thework. She simply leaned back and enjoyed having her tits sucked andmassaged. Tony, on the other hand, became more active. He openedhis pants and pushed them down to his ankles, allowing his now stiffcock to spring up. He immediately grasped it in his fist and startedstroking it at a leisurely pace, not wanting to lose his load so earlyin the festivities. Dawn must have heard the noise he made, becausehe saw her glance over towards him. She first looked at his face,and then her eyes dropped to his lap. As soon as she realized whatshe was looking at, she immediately closed her eyes tightly and twistedher head away from the spectacle.
While he scrutinized the two women closely, he saw Claire's handslide down Dawn's leg to the hem of her skirt. He saw it beginunfastening The buttons that held the front of the garment together,working from the bottom up. As they did, Dawn's slender but wellshaped legs gradually came into view. He noticed that she wasn'twearing pantyhose. "Thank goodness for that," he thought. Clairemust have warned her about his hatred of that type of garment.
When the last button on Dawn's skirt had been undone, it fellopen. Tony was surprised to see that she had on an extremely modestpair of white cotton panties. He didn't think there were any womenleft who still wore those things once they were out of grade school. He found them somehow kind of exciting in their unassuming chasteness. The panties were all he could see, however, because Dawn had her legsclamped firmly together in the classic protective posture.
Claire's placed her hand on Dawn's knee, and then tried to workit between her thighs, but Dawn simply squeezed them together moretightly, effectively thwarting her efforts.
Tony watched Claire struggle to overcome Dawn's resistance fora full minute, but the young girl was strong, and kept her from makingany appreciable progress. He decided to intervene verbally.
"Dawn, if you don't open your legs up right this very second,I'm going to call the whole thing off. Then we'll see how inventiveyou can be trying to feed your six brothers and sisters with no salarycoming in."
He saw Dawn take a deep breath. Immediately thereafter, shelet her legs relax. As they fell open, Claire instantly slid herhand up the girl's inner thigh and onto her young pussy. Tony lookedclosely as she began to manipulate Dawn's mons with the tips of allfour fingers. In a very short while, he could see the crotch of Dawn'spanties begin to dampen with her juices.
Tony rose from his chair and approached the pair. "I think I'lljust help this along a little bit," he said.
Towards that end, he removed the rest of Claire's clothing,allowing her to continue what she was doing to Dawn without asignificant degree of interruption. Then he took hold of Dawn'spanties and slipped them down and off. For a split second, he gota clear view of her cunt. It was crowned with a very sparse coatingof tightly curled pubic hair, not nearly enough to obstruct his viewof its intimate details. The outer lips were parted, and the innerones pouted out between them. They were a very bright pink, lookingalmost red against the background of her brown skin, and they glistenedin the light with her nectar. Tony's view was almost instantlyobscured, however, by Claire's hand, which literally dove into Dawn'sexposed twat. Immediately thereafter, one of Claire's fingersdisappeared inside the radiant pink flower, and began to alternatebetween pumping slowly in and out, and rolling around the pearl ofpleasure at its apex.
Tony went back to his chair to continue leering at the women'sintimate activities and pumping his prick, but his self control didnot prevail for very long. Soon he was standing over them once again.
"It's time you two moved over to the bed so we can get down tomore serious action," he directed. Claire and Dawn reluctantlydisengaged from each other and walked quickly to the queen sized bed.
"O.K.," Tony said as he collected their glasses. "It's gametime."
He reached under the edge of the bed, and pulled out a towelwhich obviously had something concealed within it. When he unwrappedit, both women gasped in surprise. It was an eighteen inch long dildo,over three inches in diameter. Made of flesh colored, flexible latex,it had a cock head of both ends. It was quite a formidable lookingdevice.
"What are you going to do with that fucking monster?" Claireinquired.
"I'm not going to do anything with it. You two are going toscrew each other with it," Tony replied.
"I don't think it will fit," Dawn said with apprehension in hervoice.
"If women can fit an eight pound baby out through that hole,then you can certainly fit something as puny as this into it. Justtake your time, try to relax and enjoy it, and nature will take careof the rest," Tony said calmly.
He directed them to get on the bed on their backs, on their handsand knees, legs spread about a foot or so apart, facing in oppositedirections, with their haunches about a foot or so apart. As theydid, he coated the double ended dildo copiously with lubricant.
When the women were in position, he began inserting one end ofthe giant rubber cock into Claire's cunt. He pumped it in slowly,until it was inside her about four inches or so. Then he took theother end and started pressing it into Dawn. "This is a much tighterfit," he thought as he labored. "I can hardly wait to get my owndick into this one, but all in due time."
He kept pushing on the dildo, moving it in little circles ashe did to loosen her up, and rubbing her clit with his other handto help her to relax. Bit by bit, Dawn's pussy stretched wider,gradually expanding to accommodate the dildo's imposing girth. Shemoaned and wiggled her ass as he worked it into her. Finally, itwas imbedded in her twat approximately the same four inches as itwas in Claire's.
"Alright ladies," Tony said as he stepped back so he could takein the whole scene. "Start pumping your asses back at each other. I want to see this thing disappear completely."
He stood next to the bed and stroked his dick as he watched thetwo women began to press their butts back against each other,rhythmically pushing and releasing, pushing and releasing, over andover again. Slowly, very slowly, the massive slab of latex beganto vanish inside them half an inch or so at a time.
Although more of it appeared to be submerging itself in Claire'smore experienced twat, Dawn's little pussy was doing it's relativeshare as well. Both of them were obviously feeling the pleasurableeffects of their efforts. Their breathing rates increased, and athin glossy sheen of sweat emerged over their entire bodies. Eachtime they pushed together and the dildo hit the bottom of it's glidepath, they grunted loudly in unison.
When all but about two inches of the latex cock remained exposed,it seemed like they had reached an impasse. As much as they tried,it went in no further. Tony decided to try assist their efforts. The two of them were breathing hard, both from their arousal and theirexertions. He reached a hand under each of them, and began to rubtheir clits in little circles. The speed of their butt bumpingincreased.
"Go for it, baby," he said to Claire with a smile. "Don'tdisappoint me. Make me proud."
Claire took a deep breath, and pushed back hard against the dildo,and lo and behold, it disappeared completely. That was apparentlyall either she or Dawn needed. They both began to twitch and spasmforcefully in climax, climaxes that lasted for am extremely long time. Then they both collapsed forward, and the dildo fell out of theircunts with a distinct slurping sound, as if a tremendous suctionwas being released.
Since Tony hadn't come himself yet, he wasn't very willing toallow them much time to recover. In about two minutes, he was urgingthem to continue.
"O.K., ladies," he announced, "it's not over yet. Time to tryfor the next plateau. Claire, I want you to lie flat on your back,and Dawn, get on top of her, face to face."
With a slight degree of reluctance born of their post orgasmicstate, the women got into the prescribed position.
"Now start kissing each other on the mouth," Tony instructed. Put a lot of tongue into it. Let's see some tit rubbing as well,and rub those pussy mounds together. Dawn, make believe you havea dick and are fucking Claire with it."
Claire and Dawn began to make out and hump together as he hadordered. Initially, their efforts were rather perfunctory, but sathey continued, they started to get into it more, and the enthusiasmof their efforts increased considerably.
Tony climbed onto the bed below their feet, grasped their ankles,and spread their legs apart. He watched their pussies rubbing togethersensuously. It was a highly erotic picture, Dawn's darker, sparselyhaired pudendum with it's bright pink inner core on the top, humpingand being humped by Claire's lighter skinned, clean shaven twat onthe bottom. He could clearly see Dawn's creamy cunt juice leakingout of her hole, running between her pussy lips, and dripping downonto Claire's twat, where they mixed with Claire's own nectar elixirsand then continued on down to the sheet below.
Then he decided, "Enough of this voyeurism. I need to fucksomething wet and warm!" He moved forward on his knees between theirwrithing thighs. Without touching his palpitating cock, he thrusthis hips forward, leaving it to chance as to which pussy he wouldpenetrate. For the first second or two after he had made his entrance,he wasn't sure. Then he felt those slick, hairless cunt lips slidingagainst the sides of his shaft and rubbing his balls, and he knewit was Claire he had poked himself into.
He pumped himself into her hot twat for about a dozen or sostrokes. Then he pulled out, and immediately began to press hisswollen organ into Dawn's cunt. She was tight, very tight, eventighter than he had expected. His initial thrust had only succeededin burying the head of his trouser monster in the fiery cavity justbeyond the entrance guarded by Dawn's bright pink labia. Not oneto be easily discouraged, however, Tony kept pushing until he wasin her all the way. Reaching between the two sweating bodies beneathhim with both hands, he took a tight grip on Dawn's extraordinarynipples and squeezed them hard between his fingertips. He heard hermoan loudly and felt her thrust her hips back at him as he began someserious thrusting of his own.
After only about ten strokes, the muscles inside her love canallocked his shaft in a steel-like grip as she climaxed strongly. Ittook all the control he could muster to keep his sperm from spewingout the end of his dick.
Tony let her finish, and then switched back to fucking Claire. Ifat all possible, he wanted to bring her off before he shot his load. He repeatedly gave her his best, twisting thrusts, pushing in froman angle at one side and then the other to increase the friction. Over and over again he pounded himself into her, and at last, sheconvulsed in pleasure.
Now he felt free to come himself. His immense ego did not wantto deprive either woman of the prize they had both worked so hardfor. He slipped his throbbing prick out of Claire's twat, took atight grip on it, and leaned back slightly on his haunches. He gaveit a couple of good strokes, and a couple was all it needed. He spewedout a veritable torrent of fuck juice, taking careful aim to ensureit splashed equally onto both gaping cunts, hosing them down likea fireman putting out a fire.
When his jets of cream slowed down to a trickle, he wiped theremaining drops off the head of his dick onto Dawn's tight ass cheeks. Then he fell back onto the bed to catch his breath.
The ladies wanted to go into the bathroom and clean themselvesup, but he refused their request. "I kind of like the way you lookwith my come all over your cunts," he chuckled. "Let's have anotherdrink before the next round," he suggested. "We're not finished yet."
"I'm game," Claire answered quickly. "All that fucking andsucking made me thirsty."
Dawn simply signaled her consent by nodding her head.
Tony served them their drinks, and they sipped them at a leisurelypace as they recuperated. By the time the drinks were finished, theyall felt refreshed.
Although Tony's dick was still soft, it was he who urged themto get started again. He told Dawn to lie down on her back with herlegs bent at the knee and spread wide, and had Claire perch on allfours over her body in a classic "69" position.
"O.K., Claire," he said, "I think you know what to do from here."
Claire needed little encouragement. The words were hardly outof his mouth before her talented tongue was busily engaged deep inthe intimate folds of Dawn's musky womanhood, licking up a combinationof Dawn's juices and Tony's dried sperm. It didn't take long afterthis delightful contact was initially made with her most privatepossession for Dawn's head to snap back and a long, high pitched wailto issue from deep within her throat. Her third climax of the dayhad announced it's arrival.
Even though Claire's shaved cunt was only an inch or so fromDawn's lovely face, she had not yet made a move to make contact withit. Tony was impatient to see her pink tongue exploring the innerreaches of Claire's twat. "Well, what are you waiting for, Dawn?"he asked. "Start eating her pussy!"
"I don't know how," she responded. "I'm not sure what to do."
"Just do to her the same thing that she's doing to you," Tonyadvised, being something of an authority at cunt lapping himself,"or do what you'd like her to do to you. Be creative, experimenta little. You'll know when you're do something she likes, believeme."
Dawn looked up at Claire's slit, which was encrusted with atranslucent coating of crusty come. She gave it a tentative lick,causing a flake of the substance to drop off into her mouth. Thenshe gave it a long, slow lap from one end to the other that made Clairesquirm and audibly suck in air. Thus encouraged by having receivedthis positive feedback, Dawn dove in to her task, making up for witha great deal enthusiasm whatever she may have lacked in techniqueand experience. She lapped Claire's cunt lips, sucked on her clit,and occasionally drove her tongue deep into Claire's hole. Meanwhile,Claire returned the favor with equal fervor. Soon, both their faceswere covered with each other's pussy juice.
As they devoured each others cunts, Tony stroked his stiff cockwith one hand, and their supple bodies with the other. He then decidedto become an even more active participant in the festivities. Heabsolutely had to get his prick into those fabulous cunts again, bothof them. He just couldn't decide which order he wanted to dick themin, first Dawn and then Claire, or first Claire and then Dawn. Atlast he decided to do Dawn first. After all, he had already doneClaire a number of times on previous occasions and, before today,it had been some time since he'd had a nice, young twat wrapped aroundhis kidney prodder.
Tony moved around to where Claire's face met Dawn's twat. Hetapped Claire on the shoulder to get her attention, and when she lookedup at him, he quickly replaced her tongue with his shaft, pushingit deeply into Dawn's love hole.
It was a slightly looser fit than the first time he'dentered it, but it was still a tight little love slot. He fed hisdick all the way into her and began to pump.
Not wanting to be left out of the giving end of the actionaltogether, Claire used her initiative and started to lick the topside of his cock each time his shaft was exposed. Before he hadstroked her twenty times, he felt Dawn come strongly once again, butcontinued to churn her butter, intent on his own pleasure.
After a while, Claire apparently grew a little jealous. Sheturned her head, looked over her shoulder at him and pleaded, "Whatabout me? My pussy needs some more filling too!"
The glazed look in her eyes told him how much she really neededwhat she asked for. He slipped his throbbing dick out of Dawn'sgrasping love channel and moved around behind Claire. As soon ashe did, he saw Claire's head dive between Dawn's thighs once again.
Seconds later, he was positioned at the lower end of Claire's torso. Dawn was busy sucking Claire's clit at the time, so he didn't evenhave to move her head out of his way. He simply took careful aim,rammed his pulsing meat home into her steaming depths, and just kepton ramming it, over and over again.
As he pounded into her, he could feel his balls dragging backand forth over Dawn's face. "Dawn," he hissed, "Lick my nuts whileI fuck Claire's cunt!"
Dawn followed his directive immediately and effectively,broadening her tongue and enthusiastically lapping his sensitive ballsack each time it journeyed over her mouth. It was obvious that inthe brief time she had been under his direction, she was rapidlylearning far more about sex than she had since shereached puberty.
After doing Claire's twat for about twenty strokes or so, Tonyswitched back to Dawn's for a while. He gave her about equaltreatment, and then changed over to Claire's cavity once again. Afteronly a few pumps inside Claire, he sensed the come beginning to churnin his balls, begging to be let out.
He felt Claire's muscles tighten and then she began to spasmin the throes of her climax. This was the last straw. Having alreadyexhausted all the self-control he could muster, he knew he had tolet his go soon.
Just as it was ready to burst forth, he used his palm to pushdown on the top of Dawn's forehead, effectively tilting her head wellback and causing her mouth to open wide. Then he pulled his achingprick out of Claire's cunt, and jammed its entire length into theyoung girl's mouth and down her throat. The additional pressure hefelt as its head pushed past the constricting ring of her esophaguswas all he needed to throw him over the top. Burst after burst ofhis boiling hot come spewed out the end of his throbbing hardon andshot deeply down her throat. Dawn gagged and tried to pull and twisther head away from the onslaught, but to no avail. He held her fast,impaled on his fuck stick like a headhunter's trophy until the last,feeble dollops of come dribbled from the end of his cock.
When his dick started to soften, he withdrew it from Dawn's mouth. She pushed Claire's limp body off her, turned over on her side, curledup in a fetal position and began to cry. "Calm her down, Claire,"he called over his shoulder as he headed for the bathroom to cleanhimself up. "Then you two had better get dressed and go back to work. You wouldn't want to be missed."
Tony took his time in the bathroom, taking a long, leisurelyshower. By the time he returned, the two women were gone. Afterhe was dressed, he walked over to the room's closet, the door of whichhad been slightly ajar the entire afternoon.
He opened it the rest of the way, reached in, and pulled outa mini-camcorder. He switched the device off, tucked it under hisarm, and departed with a broad smile on his face. "This little tapewill sure come in handy if Claire decided to try and end ourpleasurable relationship," he thought to himself. "I might even decideto use it to get myself another crack at that tight African-Americanpussy of her secretary's. She and Claire could be a nice start atgetting a little harem of love slaves together for myself."
Claire didn't hear from Tony for almost another week, and totell the truth, she was kind of glad about it. She felt a littleannoyed with him for being so rough with Dawn, and had a tough timecalming the young girl down afterwards. The only reason she finallysucceeded was that she kept assuring her that it had been a one timething, and that Dawn had thereby earned the right to have the incidentof her being caught pilfering the petty cash was forgotten. Clairepromised never to mention either incident ever again, and gave herthe next day off. When Dawn came back to work, things seemed to begenerally back to normal between them.
In between, she gave a lot of thought to the relationship betweenTony and herself. Although she really loved and needed him, she cameto the realization that it had to end. She knew she would be leavinga large, unfulfilled hole in her psychic needs, but there was no otherway. She was a married woman now, and would just have to put thatpart of her life behind her. The other primary factor that led toher decision was the gnawing knowledge that she had actually enjoyedherself immensely that fateful afternoon with Tony and Dawn, and thatfrightened her deeply. She decided that the next time they spoke,she would have to break the news to him.
As luck would have it, Tony called her at home early that evening.
"Hi, Claire," he greeted her cheerfully. "How've you been?"
"Not too good, actually." She took a deep breath to steel herselffor what she knew she must do next.
"Tony, please don't be mad or hurt by what I'm going to say."
"What's that? What are you talking about?" he asked.
"I don't know any good way to say this, but I guess it's bestto just come right out and tell you. I've decided that we have tobreak off our relationship right away."
"What?!" Tony replied.
"Tony, I'll be honest with you. I still love you and need you,but we can't see each other any more, at least not in the way we havebeen. We can still be friends and see each other on family occasions,but that's it. The rest of it has to be ended now."
"Is your husband home?" Tony asked.
"What does that have to do with this?. Aren't you listeningto what I'm saying?"
"Just answer my question. Is he home now?" Tony repeated.
"No, he's not," she answered. "Bill called and said he had towork a little late tonight. Why do you ask?"
"Then I'll be right over," Tony said briskly, and immediatelyhung up the phone before she could voice an objection.
Claire couldn't believe his reaction. She just sat there, staringat the dead phone receiver until her doorbell rang. When she lethim in, he looked strangely calm and self-assured, much differentthan he had sounded on the telephone.
"What's all this crap about breaking off our relationship? Ithought we had made a pact for life."
"I'm sorry, Tony. When I made those promises to you I reallyand truly meant them with all my heart, but things are different now. I'm married to a great guy, and trying to be a good wife to him atthe same time I'm trying to hold down a very demanding job. Thisconnection between us is threatening to take over my life. It'sgetting out of control!"
"If you remember correctly, you never were supposed to be incontrol when it came to us. You voluntarily surrendered that controlto me. That was a large part of the basis of our relationship."
"I know, but I've made up my mind. Please don't try to changeit. I've given this thing a lot of thought, and that's the way ithas to be. Please don't make this any more difficult for me thanit is already."
"Well, if you've made up your mind, then I guess that's that,but before I go, there's a little present I'd like to give you."
"No, Tony, no sex, not even one last time! My husband will behome at any minute," she said with great resolve in her voice. Herconfidence in herself was building now that he had apparently resignedhimself to the fact that their relationship was ended.
"It's not sex. It's this," he said calmly as he withdrew arectangular black object from his pocket.
"What is it?" she asked curiously.
"I was hoping you'd ask that. Do you mind if I turned on yourVCR for a few minutes?"
"No," she answered, with a very confused lilt to her voice.
Tony walked over to the television, and turned it and the VCRon. Then he inserted the object into the machine's slot, picked upthe remote control, and pressed the "Play" button.
"It was a video tape, that's what that thing was," she thought. "How stupid of me not to have recognized it. But what did a videotape have to do with what was going on here and now?"
The T.V. screen was covered with electronic snow for a few secondsas she watched it curiously. All of a sudden, a color picture appearedand snapped into focus. It was a wide angle shot of a room that lookedstrangely familiar, but she couldn't quite place it. The camera angleencompassed a couch and a bed, but no people were visible.
"What's this all about?" she asked impatiently.
"Just wait a minute," Tony replied. "You'll see."
Just then, two people walked into the scene, two women. It tookher a couple of seconds for the realization to hit her, but when ithit, it did so like a ton of bricks. It was her and Dawn, and theywere in that hotel room from last week! No wonder it had looked sofamiliar!
"What's going on here?" she asked incredulously.
"The proper question is not what's going on here, but what wenton there, and I think we'll get an answer to that one pretty soon. This is a great little movie, just watch."
He fast forwarded the tape to the point where Claire was kissingDawn on the mouth and touching her breasts through her blouse.
"Now it's just starting to get interesting," Tony said. "Letme show you a few of the really good parts."
He fast forwarded the tape again, and now both she and Dawn werenaked from the waist up, locked in a passionate embrace. Claire stillcould not believe her eyes. She was so absolutely astounded thatshe couldn't move or speak. She just stood there and stared at theT.V. screen, literally with her mouth hanging open.
Tony pushed the fast forward button again, to the point whereshe and Dawn were fucking each other with the double ended dildo. He let her eyes drink in that scene for a bit before he pushed thebutton again, this time stopping it at a vista of them in a '69' whileClaire herself sucked on a large cock. Although she knew the cockbelonged to Tony, his face seemed to have been blocked out in thepicture. Every other detail, however, was explicitly clear, evendown to the depraved, lecherous look on her face as she enthusiastical-ly slurped on the spear of flesh.
"I think that's one of my favorite scenes," he said as he laughedheartily, "but there's so many good ones, I really can't make up mymind. Is there any particular part you'd like to see?"
"H...How did you, how did you do this? And why?" she stammered,finally regaining the use of her tongue.
"The how is not important," he said matter of factly. "The whyis a little more complicated."
"Give me that tape!" she shouted, and lunged past him towardsthe VCR.
Tony just let her go by. She ejected the cartridge from themachine and began to tear the tape out of it, strewing it all overher living room floor. Then she threw the cartridge to the groundand stomped on it several times, smashing it into assorted sized piecesof black plastic.
"That's too bad," Tony said cooly as he watched her. "I thoughtyou would have wanted to save that for a souvenir. It really doesn'tmatter though. If you want another copy, just let me know."
Her head snapped around in his direction. "What do you mean? What are you talking about?" she asked in a highlyagitated manner.
"All I mean is that I still have the original of that tape. As a matter of fact, I have several copies of it as well, but mostof them are packed up, waiting to be mailed to the president of thatcompany you work for and all the members of their board of directors. All I have to do is take them down to the Post Office and get somestamps put on them. I'll bet those tight-assed motherfuckers willshit when they see their star executive eating her Black secretary'scunt and chomping on a hardon. You'll be the talk of the executivedining room."
"You can't be serious," she sputtered, more as a question thana statement. "Why would you do something like that to me?"
"You'd better believe I'm damned serious," Tony replied. "Iguess you noticed that I edited the tape to block my face out so itcan't be traced to me. As for the why, I just can't let you makethis mistake. When we made the agreement that you would completelysubjugate yourself to my will forever in anything related to sex,you entered into it freely. You did that because you needed torelinquish control in that part of your life to relieve the pressurecause by the business and other aspects of your existence.
"Now you have more pressure on you than you ever did, and youwant to give up the only part of your life where you can really letyourself go. It doesn't make sense, and I'm not going to let youdo it without a fight. You need our relationship more now than youever did to help maintain your sanity. Besides, you know that, deepdown inside, you enjoy the nasty things that we do together almostas much as I do. If you didn't, you wouldn't get off as easily asyou do when we perform them."
Claire stood there, staring at the floor. Her shoulders droopedlistlessly and her arms hung limply at her sides. She felt defeated,and she was.
"What do you want me to do?" she asked in a very small voice.
"Absolutely nothing. Just agree to keep our relationship thesame as it has been indefinitely. We'll go on the exactly like wedid before, as if this little problem never occurred, and I'll keepthe copies of the tape locked up in a safe place. I give you my word. Do I have yours?"
There was a long pause while Claire tried to think of some otheralternative, but there were none. She had to acquiesce "O.K.," shesaid numbly. "I agree."
"Good," Tony said cheerfully. "Then it's a deal. By the way,I have to go out of town on business for a while, so I won't be ableto see you until a month from this coming Saturday."
After all that had happened between them, she was surprised torealize she actually felt a twinge of disappointment at the prospectof his extended absence. Somehow that made her feel a little ashamed.
He handed her a piece of paper. "This is a list of the clothesI want you to wear. Be ready at 7:30 p.m.. We're going to a littleparty, so we'll probably be getting home pretty late, after 2:00 a.m.anyway."
"After 2:00 a.m.? What will I tell Bill? I can't tell him thatI'm going to a party with you. He'll want to know why he wasn'tinvited."
"Tell him it's a business related party that I needed a datefor, and you agreed to do me a favor as a friend. He trusts me. I'm sure he'll buy it."
"Alright. That sounds plausible," she commented.
"By the way," he added, "I want you to be exceptionally hornywhen I get back, so don't have sex with your husband at all whileI'm gone. I don't even want you to masturbate."
"But what will I tell Bill? I can't just cut him off cold withouta good reason!"
"I don't know. Make something up. Tell him you have a yeastinfection or something. Just make sure he keeps his dick, fingersand tongue out of you until we get back from that party.
"I'd better go now, He'll probably be walking in the door anysecond now. Bye."
Tony kissed Claire on the cheek and walked towards the door. As he went through it, he turned and said, "You'd better clean upthe remains of that video cassette. You wouldn't want him to getcurious about what's on it."
The moment he had closed the door behind him, Claire sat downand wept. At first she was absolutely convinced that she was cryingtears of sorrow because of the terrible mess the events of the dayhad left her life in, but after a while, the thought struck her thatshe wasn't really sure that they weren't tears of joy that herrelationship with Tony was not yet over. The enigma did not resolveitself, but just kept rattling around inside her head, a questionwithout a clear answer.
On the designated Saturday night, Tony arrived at Claire's condoat 7:30 p.m. sharp. He sat and made small talk with her husband,Bill, for a few minutes while he waited for her to finish gettingready. When she came out into the living room, she already had hertrench coat on.
"How about letting me see how you look before you leave?" Billasked.
"I'm sorry," she replied. We just don't have time. We're runninglate already. You can see when I get back."
"I'll probably be asleep by then," he said as he kissed hergoodbye.
Tony and Bill shook hands. "Thanks for letting me use your wifetonight," Tony said casually.
Claire winced at his blatantly double entendre remark, but itseemed to go right over Bill's head. "That's O.K., any time," Billreplied in a friendly manner.
"That's the real spirit of this family," Tony said. "Share andshare alike." Claire winced again, and they took their leave.
Before he allowed her to get in the car, Tony had Claire removeher trench coat and put it in the back seat. Then he inspected hischarge.
"Hmm, nice sexy dress and high heels you have on," hecommented approvingly as he looked her over. Good choice. The makeupcould be a little heavier though. You can fix it when we get there. I want it to look good and slutty. I assume you have the sexyunderwear on underneath that I told you to wear in my note? Pushup bra, garter belt, seamed lace-top stockings, waist cincher, andbikini panties with a G-string underneath them? Did you shave yourpussy good and close like the note said to do?"
"Yes," Claire answered. "Everything is exactly like you wantedit."
"O.K. then," he said. "I guess we're ready. Let's go."
He let her into the car, and they drove off. They had beendriving for about half an hour before he spoke again.
"I suppose you're wondering why I asked you to dress this way. Well, now I'm ready to tell you. A friend of mine is getting marriedsoon and tonight is his bachelor party. We rented a big hotel suitefor it. You're going to be their entertainment for the night.
"Don't worry about being recognized. He and all his other allfriends live quite a distance away from here. When I first heardabout the party and got this idea, I discretely inquired if any ofthem know you or ever have any dealings with the industry you workin. Luckily, none of them do. There should be about fifteen or twentyguys there."
"Twenty guys? What do you mean when you say I'll 'be theirentertainment for the night?' What will I have to do?" she askednervously.
"Good question," he replied. What do you have to do? Well,several things, actually. You'll wait in another room for the firsthalf of the party. During that time, we'll do some drinking, givehim some gag gifts and then watch a few porno movies. I got somerally raunchy ones. There's one with a horse that you'd have to seeto believe. I saw it and I'm still not sure I believe it.
"Anyway, after the flicks, when the guys are half blitzed fromthe booze and probably pretty horny from the movies, I'll put on someloud rock music with a heavy beat. That'll be your signal to comein. All our chairs will be in a big circle around the perimeter ofthe room. Just walk to the center of the circle and start dancing. I want you to dance very sexily, really hot you know, with a lot ofhip and titty shaking, like a slutty Go-Go dancer, so to speak."
"How will I have to dress?", she asked, apprehension readily apparent in her voice.
"You'll come out wearing just what you have on now," he answered. Claire felt herself relax a bit.
Then Tony continued. "After the first number, I want you tostart stripping as you dance."
She immediately felt her relaxation dissipate. "Stripping? You mean taking off my clothes? In front of all those drunk, hornymen?"
"Yes," he said with a totally unruffled flair that only he wouldeven attempt to pull off in a situation like this, "taking off yourclothes. What did you think I meant? Anyhow, don't take them alloff at once. Drag it out to increase the suspense. Make it lastfor several numbers. As you expose more and more of your body, makesure you feel yourself up and stuff, rubbing your tits, sucking yourown nipples and rubbing your twat. Remember to shake those big titsof yours a lot, too. Strip off everything except the waist cincher,garter belt, stockings and heels. Guys really get off on an outfitlike that. Finish up by lying on the floor on your back with yourlegs spread wide and raised. The room has nice, thick carpeting,so you should be comfortable. Then finger fuck yourself until youreach a climax."
"Tony, I don't think I can do this. Not with all those menwatching me at the same time. The other times we had somebody elsewith us were different. It was only one other person, but in frontof fifteen other guys, I just don't think I can bring myself to doit. Please don't make me do this," she pleaded.
"It'll be fifteen or twenty guys, I'm really not sure how manywill actually show up. As for your eloquent petition for a pardon,well girl, I don't really care if you think you can do something likethat in front of all those men or not. I want you to do it, I'mtelling you to do it and you're going to do it, and that's the endof that. It's just not a subject for discussion.
"Now, where was I? Oh, yes. As I was saying, after you finishyour last number and jerk off for the crowd, you'll get up, go overto the guest of honor, and dance right in front of him. I'll sticka silly hat on his head so you can pick him out easily. Shake thosemondo tits right in front of his face, trap his head between themand rub them all over his face. Then you'll sit on his lap and rubyour bare ass around on his crotch. If he hasn't put his hands onyou by that time, give him the idea by taking one of his hands andputting it on your tits, and the other and putting it between yourlegs. He'll like that slick pussy of yours. Pull his head down andmake him suck yournipples too."
"Is everybody going to be watching me while I do all that tohim?" she asked, her head still reeling.
"What? Yes. Of course everybody else will be watching. I'msure they'll be watching closely, very closely, and probably cheeringyou on. I don't think too many guys will be taking a piss break whileyou're on. Are you following this so far?
"Yes, I think so, but I've still got some big reservations aboutactually doing it."
"Just leave the fucking reservations to the Indians," he saidin a loud, angry voice. "That's the last I want to hear about them,O.K.?"
"O.K.," she replied submissively.
"Alright," he said, his voice dropping to a normal tone onceagain. "When you've got him good and hot, you'll slip down onto yourhands and knees in front of his chair, open his pants and take outhim cock. Stroke it for a while and then suck him off until he comesin your mouth. Don't forget to swallow his come.
"After he comes, suck his cock some more to get it hard again. Then pull his pants and shirt completely off, drag him down on topof you on the floor, and let him fuck you. It would probably be agood thing if you reached down between your body and his, grabbedhis cock and stuffed it up your twat. That's always a nice touch. It feeds the male ego by making the guy think that you need his prickinside you so badly you can't wait for him to do it. I know I likeit a lot when a woman does that. Then simply give him a real goodscrewing until he comes. Let him decide whether he wants to comein your pussy, or pull out at the last minute before he comes andeither shoot it all over you, or stick it in your mouth again andcome down your throat. After all, he is the guest of honor, so lethim make his deposit wherever he wants to. Do you think you can handlethat?"
It really didn't sound all that terrible, Claire thought, tryingto convince herself that somehow all this was kind of normal. Afterall, she had gone to bed with both Tony and Jim at the same time,and Jim was a stranger before that night. What did it matter if shedid one more stranger. The only difference would be all those otherguys watching them. Maybe she could block them out of her mind, justmake believe they weren't there. Yes, that was it, she decided, she'djust ignore them.
Tony interrupted her reverie. "Well? I asked you a question. Aren't you listening to me? I said, do you think you cal handle allthat?"
"I'm sorry," she said. I was just thinking about what you weresaying. Yes, I think I can handle it O.K. I'm sure I can, for you. When I get through with all that, then I'll finished, right? CanI just pick up my clothes and run out of the room so we can gosomewhere and be alone together for a while?"
"Finished? No, not by a long shot," Tony laughed. "After you'redone with that, I want you to extricate yourself from him gently,and then simply go around to the rest of the guys and see if theywant blowjobs or want to fuck you in the pussy or ass."
"All of them?" she asked incredulously.
"Yes, of course all of them. We can't leave anybody out, canwe. These guys are paying for this party, and I'm pretty sure they'reall going to want to get a shot a you. I want you to make sure thateverybody there comes at least once, more if they want to and canget it up again. Along those lines, you may have to leave some ofthem alone for a while after their first climax and come back againlater if they want more. We'll cut off the festivities about 1:00a.m. That should give us plenty of time.
"Remember, everybody there has to come at least once, exceptthe guest of honor of course. He has to come twice. Those are therules you have to go by. Believe it or not, it is possible that someof them may not want to participate actively. If that happens, it'sup to you to use your feminine wiles to convince them. If you'renot successful, I'll have to punish you and I'll increase the amountand intensity of the punishment incrementally for each guy who youfail to get to participate actively and to come at least once. I'llbe watching closely the whole while and keeping track of that allnight, so do your best.
"When all the men there are satisfied, and nobody wants any moresex from you, gather up your clothes, give the guest of honor a long,hot and messy goodbye kiss on the mouth, thank everyone and leave. Wait for me in the next room and I'll be a little while later to takeyou home. One more thing, you can get dressed while you wait forme, but don't get cleaned up in any way, no matter how messy you are,and you could get pretty messy with all those guys shooting theircome on and in you.
"Oh, by the way, we'll be arriving a little before the guestsdo. Before they get there, I'm going to hide a video camera in theroom. It'll be in the exhaust vent on the wall opposite the windows. Nobody knows about this except you and me. It will remain our littlesecret. Try to remain conscious of that while you're dancing, fuckingand sucking. As much as you can, position yourself so the camerahas a good angle on your activities at all times. The guest of honorwill be sitting on that side of the room, so it will seem like you'replaying to him when you'll really be playing to the camera. It'sa 2 hour tape so I'm sure it'll be enough. I'll retrieve it aftereveryone else has left. If you're good, I may even let you watchit some time."
Claire's head was reeling from the impact of what she had todo and all the detailed instructions involved. Tony had to go overthe particulars with her again to ensure she had them down.
They rode the remainder of the trip in silence. Claire thoughtabout what Tony wanted her to do. All those men, all those stiff,throbbing dicks wanting someplace to hide, and her the only one aroundwith places to hide them in. She knew she had to do it, if for noother reason than because Tony wanted her to do it. She steeledherself to the task, and resolved that she had to try. No, even morethan that, she wouldn't just try, she would do it!
Her thoughts were suspended by the sound of Tony's voice. "O.K. Here we are at the hotel. Do you remember all yourinstructions?"
"Yes. I understand what I have to do," she answered quickly.
"Good. Try to remember them," he said, and kissed her tenderlyon the lips. "Let's go inside now. We wouldn't want to keep themwaiting."
Tony and Claire entered the hotel and took the elevator up tothe suite. He left her in one of the bedrooms off the main room whereall the activities were going to take place, and went to install thevideo camera and be ready to greet the guests as they arrived.
While she waited, she started to apply the heavier makeup thatTony had wanted her to put on. As she did, she heard the men startto arrive. That made her start to get jittery all over again. Clairenoticed that Tony had left a bottle of vodka in the room along withsome tonic and ice.
"That's just what I need," she thought, "a drink will help calmmy nerves." She temporarily interrupted her task and poured herselfone. As she took her long, first swig, and felt it going down, shefelt grateful to Tony for his thoughtfulness. When the drink wasgone, she finished putting on her makeup, and then mixed herselfanother to sip as she waited.
The time seemed to go by slowly, slowly enough for Claire tohave a total of four vodka and tonics while she waited. One wouldthink that this interval alone would have been an ideal time for herto give a lot of thought to the state of her life and where it wasgoing, but she didn't allow those types of things to enter her head. She just kept her mind blank and awaited her cue.
When the thumping bass of the rock music started to reverberatethrough the door, she was startled for a second. Even though thetime had seemed to go slowly while she was waiting, in retrospectit seemed to have flown by. It was time. Her adrenaline startedto pump. She quickly checked her appearance in the mirror one lasttime and walked over to the door leading to the main room. She pausedfor a few seconds with her hand on the knob, and took a couple ofdeep breaths. Then she turned it, opened the door, and strutted intothe wolves' den.
As Claire strode in to the room, the guys started to clap. Shewent straight to the center of their circle of chairs, and began todance. She didn't start taking any of her clothes off until thebeginning of the next song, but when she did, the semi-intoxicated,more than semi-horny group of men surrounding her began hoot andapplaud loudly.
At first, she felt extremely self conscious, but theenthusiasm with which the guys received her, aided and abetted bythe drinks she had consumed herself, seemed to work to relax her andloosen her up.
From that moment on, she was a big hit. All the guys thereunderstandably took a liking to her pretty face and super figureimmediately. When she removed her bra, and the crowd got to gawkat her truly amazing, enormous tits, they went really wild. Shepranced around the inside edge of the circle of gawking men, justout of their reach, shaking those king-sized mams in each of theirfaces.
The audience's anticipation rose noticeably had when she beganto strip off her panties, but dropped again as they realized she hada G-string on underneath. Then for almost two numbers, Claire playedthe crowd, leaving the G-string on as she danced, periodically rubbingher crotch through it in a highly erotic manner. As Tony watchedher, he realized that he knew her well enough to recognize that thelewd expression on her face was not entirely faked.
When she at last pulled the ties at the sides of the G-stringand let it flutter to the floor, revealing her beautiful, clean shavencunt, the men went absolutely bonkers. As she danced in her strippeddown state, wearing just her waist cincher, garter belt, stockingsand high heels, she looked like the epitome of sex personified. Noone in their right mind would have believed that this the first timein her life she had done something like this.
At the time Claire lay down in the center of the ring of chairsand masturbated, she felt aroused, but was still to nervous to come,so she faked her climax, and then proceeded to service the guest ofhonor. Although he offered some resistance when she tried to takehis cock out to blow him, he didn't hold out very long, nor did ittake him very long afterwards to come in her luscious mouth.
She sucked him hard again and then pulled him on top of her onthe floor, and he started to pound away at her grasping twat. Thatwas when she experienced her first orgasm of the night. There wouldbe more, many more.
When Claire had extricated herself from under the guest of honor,and proceeded to work her sexual magic on the man seated to his right,the rowdy crowd collectively realized that she was going to permitthem all to have sex with her. That's when many of them startedcrowding around her form, impatiently waiting for their turns as theycheered on the current recipient of her special talents.
There were 18 guys at the party, and during the course of thenight all of them but one had sex with her in one form or another,quite a few of them more than once. It was one hell of a bachelorparty.
After Claire finally finished spreading her personal brand ofsexual cheer to the grateful populace, she waited for Tony in theother room. She felt slimy and dirty, but Tony had specifically toldher not to wash up, so she didn't, she just put her clothes back on.
The party broke up very shortly thereafter. He retrieved thevideo tape and camera, got her from the other room, took her to thecar and started to drive her home. As they drove, he spoke to her.
"Claire, I have to tell you. You were absolutely great! Youwere the biggest hit I've ever seen at any bachelor party I've beenat or even heard about. The guys all loved you. At least half adozen of them asked me for your name and phone number. I didn't giveit to them, of course, but they pressed me really hard for it. Howdo you feel?"
"Alright, I guess. I'm pretty sore between my legs, though,and my breasts ache a bit from having them squeezed by so many hands,"she replied. "My jaw muscles hurt a little, too."
"I should think you're sore," Tony commented, as he gave a littlelaugh. "You had more dick run into you tonight than a $5 whore getsin a week. I'll bet you saw more different pricks tonight than inthe whole rest of your life put together. How many different guys'cocks have you touched before tonight?"
"Six, I think, counting you of course."
"Six? Who were they? Let's see, your husband, your ex-husband,me, Jim and who else? Who were the other two guys? Never mind, youcan tell me that story another time. Anyway, my point is that tonightyou had 17 new ones. Not bad for a night's work. In one night, youmore that tripled your cock output, or more precisely your cock input,for your whole life. With all the come you have on and in you rightnow we could start our own sperm bank.
"I have to tell you, watching you have sex with all those guyswas a superior turn on for me. You know, I kept track of youractivities for the whole night. I even made some notes when nobodywas looking so I wouldn't forget. Let's review the numbers and seehow you did.
Tony pulled a small piece of paper out of his shirt pocket andglanced down at it from time to time as he spoke and drove. "It lookslike blowjobs were the most popular commodity, so to speak. You suckedoff 12 different guys, and you blew two of the them twice. That makes14 blowjobs in one night. Not bad, and I'm not even counting thoseguys whose cocks you just sucked for a while before they had sex withyou in some other way. I'm only counting cocks that shot come inyour mouth. You probably exceeded your protein intake limit for theweek in one night, and you didn't even have any food.
"You got fucked in the pussy 10 times by 8 different guys. Boy,I bet your twat is just loaded with their come! It must be runningout of you like a river. I'm not surprised that it's sore.
"You got fucked in the ass by two guys. One of them ass fuckedyou twice. That was Tom. He really liked your asshole, didn't he? He told me he's wanted to fuck a girl up the ass all his life buthe's never been able to talk any of them into it. He said he's beentrying to get his wife to spread her butt cheeks for him ever sincethey started going out, but she keeps turning him down flat, so youcan be proud of the fact that you fulfilled a lifelong fantasy forat least one guy tonight. The way he was staring at your ass nearthe end of the night I'll bet he'd have loved to pork your butt againif he could have gotten it up once more. He was one of the guys whokept trying to get your phone number. I'll have to keep him in mindfor future reference. I think I could get him to do just aboutanything for us as long as I let him get his prick up your ass inreturn. He's not bad looking either, and he's in pretty good shape.
"Oh, you also gave one guy a hand job. That was Harry. He'salways been somewhat held back and shy. He came pretty good though. He shot his come all over your tits and then rubbed it in if I remembercorrectly, but he seemed a little embarrassed by it afterward. Well,at least he got off.
"O.K. Now let's cross reference the numbers and see how youdid overall. You got nine guys to come twice. Two of them gotblowjobs both times, four came once in your mouth and once in yourpussy, two guys fucked your pussy both times, and one fucked you upthe ass both times. That was good old Tom. One guy nailed you threetimes, one shot each in the mouth, twat and ass. That was Juan. He always was a bit if a lecher. He's the kind of guy that givesthe P.R.'s a bad rep, all cock and no brains, but he's really a niceguy once you get to know him.
"Let's see, that's ten guys that you got to come more than once,one of them three times, and seven that you got to come once. Notbad for one night's work. Congratulations.
"We do seem to have a bit of a problem, though. That makes 17guys, and there were 18 at the party. I know you tried really hardto get a hold of Bert's cock, but he just wouldn't let you at it. He was a real fucking prude about it, but that didn't seem to stophim from watching intently every time you latched on to somebody else'sprick.
"At any rate, even though you were a rousing success tonight,and I'm really proud of you, because of Bert you did fail to meetone of the requirements I set at the beginning of the night. Youremember, don't you? I said that you had to get everybody at theparty to come at least once.
Claire began to look a little dejected. "Yes, I remember," shesaid.
Tony continued. "It's a real shame. I even would have countedit if Bert had whipped out his cock and jerked himself off while hewas watching you with the other guys. I saw him rubbing his crotchthrough his pants a few times. I thought he actually was going todo it near the end there when Juan was fucking you up the ass, butthe bottom line is he didn't, and rules are rules.
"I guess you'll just have to be punished. I won't do it tonight. I know you're much to tired and sore, and you did do so well otherwise,it would be a shame to end the evening like that. Besides, I needa while to think about what would be an appropriate punishment, sowe'll postpone that for a while. Just remember, it's not a fullpardon, it's just a stay of execution, so to speak.
"Do you really have to punish me?" Claire asked. I tried mybest. It's not really my fault."
"I'm sorry," Tony replied, "but I just can't see any way aroundit. You didn't accomplish what I wanted you to, but don't worry aboutit. I will say this. Your punishment will be fair. That doesn'tmean it will be lenient, it just means it will fit the offense. I'lllet you know when I'm ready to administer it."
"Well, alright," Claire said. "If you think you really haveto."
"I do," Tony commented. "I do. Also, I know you need some timeto recuperate, so I won't call you for a couple of weeks. Besides,you'll be able to fuck your husband again now, and I'm sure you wanto concentrate on making him happy."
They pulled up outside of Tony's house. "Well, here we are atmy place. I know you're bushed and sore, but I want you to come insidewith me for a few minutes. I just have to get a good look at yourbody with all that come on it and running out of it. I'll bring thecamera too so we can record your appearance for posterity. Then I'lltake you home. Let's go."
They went into Tony's bedroom and he filmed her as she strippednaked. She was covered with come from head to toe. It was even inher hair. He got some really good shots of her, especially somecloseups of the rivers of come running out of her pussy and asshole. Her pussy lips were really stretched and slack and her twat hole andasshole were still spread wide open from the many times they werepenetrated during the night.
Seeing all this turned Tony on again, so he have her give hima blowjob, and filmed that too. After coming in her mouth, he lether take a shower, filming that as well. In the process, he got somegood shots of her spraying the shower massage up her twat and ass,trying to rinse the semi-congealed come out. After she was doneshowering, he film her drying off, and then rubbing some salve onand in her tender pussy and asshole.
Then he drove her home. As they pulled up in front of herbuilding, he said, "Well, Claire, you'd better get yourself some sleep. You really earned it. You'll probably be pretty sore for a while,but keep putting that salve I gave you on and you'll be O.K. I wantyou to know that you did extremely well tonight, and I'm very, veryproud of you. You should be proud of yourself too. Sleep well."
He kissed her gently on the forehead and left. As he drove off,he smiled contentedly and fingered the $350 he had collected fromthe guys at the party for her services that night. He decided he'duse some of the money to but her something nice to wear, nice andsexy, that is.
Claire went up to her condo undressed quietly, put on a nightgown,and slipped into bed beside her husband. Bill was already soundasleep, so she didn't have to answer any questions about the party. Thank God for small favors. She didn't have to make up any lies tohim in her exhausted condition. She had never been that good a liaranyway.
About two and a half weeks later, Tony called her at her office. "Hi, Claire. How are you feeling?" he began.
"Pretty good," she replied. "I'm not sore anymore, if that'swhat you mean."
"Good," he commented, and then got right down to business. "Comedirectly to my house right after work this Friday, and you'd bettertell your husband you won't be home until Saturday afternoon."
"You mean we're going to be out all night? How am I going toexplain that to Bill?" she asked.
"Tell him you have to go out of town on unexpected business.He'll understand," he replied.
"O.K. What do you want me to wear?"
"Just dress normally for work. I'll have clothes for you tochange into when you get here."
"Alright. I'll see you on Friday night then," she said. "Isthat all."
"It sure is," he answered. See you Friday. Bye."
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