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There are times in one's life when the lines between fantasy and reality get blurred. Your imagination can ask you questions the your rationale cannot answer. The wonder of it all becomes your guide into life's mysterious wilderness...and yet somehow the most simplest of things can seem so unreal, as if the mundane no longer exists, or at least, not be acknowledged. That's when you know that a new chapter will begin in your life, and then after the first page of the rest of your life is written, all the previous pages become an archive to the illusion of your past...and that is where I begin.

My lover, Vanessa, and I had received an invitation to a Halloween party. It was the usual costume type affair that we get invited to each year; for which allows us to use our creativity and culture awareness to create the most clever of costumes. We usually do a couples-type arrangement: like a Bonnie and Clyde in our earlier giddy-like years, to something a little more sexy or sinister by doing a Dom like theme - which usually raises a couple of eye-brows from the high and mighty, to a sly sneer from the wannabe's and the sorry types who are virtually losers with absolutely no game. Our costumes usually reflect a certain type of image we wish to project based on the type of mood we may be in, or to the degree of the level of naughtiness we wish to expose.

Upon selecting the theme of costume to wear, Vanessa and I decided to play it somewhat safe as far as the costume goes, then stretch out the possibilities as to what kind of attention we intend to attract. It's no secret that these parties usually carry the unwritten rule of most adult parties, "What happens here, stays here." And so with that in mind, Vanessa and I ponder as to whom we should be expecting the night of the party, so we may set up our costume accordingly. Last year, we broke ice with a newly acquainted couple and engaged into some very hot, erotic action. Vanessa's very sexy cat woman, caught the eye and the tongue of a very sexy Red Riding Hood, followed by the big cock of the Big Bad Wolf.

Eventually, we decided to dress as the most romantic of the evil spirits, I would be Dracula, and Vanessa would be my fair maiden/feast. Granted that this would not be the most original of costumes for a Halloween party, but nevertheless, we would bring a little drama to our characters, as if to act them out in a very seductive, alluring fashion. The beauty of Halloween, is that it's like an actor's holiday, because you can wear any type of garish outfit, and then sell it by the way of a special presentation, to act out the roles of our disguise. By doing that, it really does make the usual costume a bit more provocative, especially to those who we do not know, because after all, that's who we put the show on for anyway. This is why Halloween is one of my most favorite times of the year; obviously the most sexiest by far.

I assembled my costume in a mid-19th Century attire, with an ascot, stove hat, velvet coat and tails. My make up was done up in a pasty light grey, with the rendering of shades pronouncing my cheekbones and eye sockets. I looked to be a rather ghoulish looking fellow, perhaps in preparation for a feast of the flesh. I put in specialized contact lenses to make my eyes look a very pale blue, faded to almost white, with the dot of my pupils floating within this particular look of death. I like to use the weapon of my stare to perpetuate an image of allure, with the presiding possibility of impending evil.

As for Vanessa, well she was a look of breath-taking vulnerability. The deep-plunging neckline of her flowing Peasant dress, enhanced by the very impressive cleavage that she possesses. Her large breasts were snuggled in a very tight push-up bustier and sprinkled with a touch of sparkle that gave her a very glowing appearance. However, the radiance of her glow came from her eyes. The look of her innocent, sweet gaze profoundly displayed her vulnerability, with a captivating a sexual seductiveness. She was a moveable feast indeed! One look at her and I became very hungry to devour her, a complete gourmet vision. I thought to myself, what entrance we shall make at this engagement, turn it from a paltry soiree to an elegant and magnificent extravaganza!

As we prepared for our small journey to the party, we drank in each other's vision and felt really satisfied on how our costumes came out and what they will be representing upon our arrival. I moved up close to her and looked into her eyes, raised her chin up, gave her a nice soft kiss, then slowly dragged my fingers into her cleavage. My hands then covered her soft, pillowy bosom and gently caressed her beauty. I thought I would work her up a little, because Vanessa is at her best if she is a bit turned on. In all actuality, she already was turned on, I just brought up the heat a little more. My lips kissed over her luscious breasts, using my tongue to create an extra sensation she so much enjoys. Vanessa responded by reaching down and sliding her long fingers across my protruding bulge in my trousers. I could feel her delicate fingers dance over my hardening shaft through my pants. The only thing is, is that I become much more emboldened and a little mischievous when I am aroused at a party. The last couple of parties are a result of that.

So off we go to our function, all dressed up and panting like animals in heat, so to be consistent with the mischief I'm prone to, I reach under Vanessa's dress to feel her very warm and wet pussy. She just freezes as my fingers slide underneath and probe her wetness. She wasn't about to stop me as I pushed a finger inside to get it nice and wet, then slid it over her engorging clit. She just leaned forward and braced herself against the wall as my fingers started to work their magic. Vanessa has a nice big clit and is very responsive to my maneuverings. I started moving my fingers back and forth across her clit, finding the precise spot that will trigger her intensity, and then go to town. I could hear Vanessa's moans and hard breathing as I fingered her faster. Her hips started to move with my fingers, as she gripped tight and let out a tightly sounded squeal as her body convulsed and came hard. I could feel her entire body tighten up before her release of her now extreme wetness all over my fingers. I pushed my fingers back inside her deep, gathering her juices, and then slid them back over her pussy. From there I pulled them out and offered them to Vanessa, for which she earnestly licked them almost in anticipation of the potential of her getting a real taste of pussy tonight.

Well we finally make it to the entrance of the party. The decorations are of that of a haunted house, lots of fog, black light, webs, scary noises, and a greeter that looked like Lurch from the Addams Family. He greeted us with a, "Good Evening, Sir and Madam, right this way please." As he escorted us towards the festivities and as I looked around, something seemed a little different this time for the party. There was much more effort and design to the place, as well as some very pleasant surprises! As we headed through the corridor, there were strobe lights effects and hands reaching through the jagged draperies, lightly and creepily touching us. As we walked further, Ol' Lurch turned back to us and said, "There is no turning back from this point on, you must enter at your own risk." Then he walked away doing his best horror movie scary laugh that seemed to echo through the hall. I was now very intrigued by all this and was very impressed with the staging of it all. I couldn't wait to locate the hosts and compliment them on such a fabulous production. Vanessa was a little apprehensive to make our way without the escort, so she grabbed my arm and had me lead the way in.

As we went down the hall, we heard a crack of a whip snap closely in front of us. There was a little room off to the side of the hall, and as we approached, we could see a naked woman strapped to a rack, with her arms and legs in shackles. Then coming out from behind the apparatus, was a Dominatrix with a cat-of-nine tails in her hand, sliding over the girl's skin, taunting her, telling her that she needs to be punished and to not look at the passers-by. So immediately she does, and gets a hard slap of the tails across her thighs, making her cry out in pain. The Dom then sneered over at us and said, "What are you looking at? You want to take her place?" We just kept on moving, not knowing what to do or how to handle that particular situation.

We reached the next room of the Catacomb, and saw something else completely different. The room was all dark except for a light moving across the room as if it was like a searchlight, scanning the area. It had the look of something like a POW camp, or worse, like an Auschwitz. As it reached the target of our view, a red light glowed upon the moving light. We stopped to look a little harder, then saw a man in a stockade, with just his head exposed through the holes. He was moaning out, "No no no! Someone please save me!" The light kept roaming back and forth, enticing our interest and intrigue. It was then we looked a little closer and could see that the man in the stockade was really bound to a Guillotine! And then, as if on cue, the light locked on target, and the blade dropped and slid down the mechanism of death and beheaded the moaning man. Vanessa let out a scream and I just stood there in disbelief as to what I just saw, It looked so real. I couldn't believe how well the portrayal was performed.

To intensify the situation, a partition came down behind us, cutting off the access for our retreat as some Hun from the death scene grabs my arm and shouts at me, "Are you next?" Vanessa screamed again as pulled my arm away from his grasp and was about ready to deck him when she pushed me away to get out of the situation. As we were making our getaway, the Hun threw the disembodied head down the hall and at our feet. I felt it hit me as I looked down and could have sworn that this head was real! The feel of the hair and the skin, and then the texture of the blood, it made me look closer to it. Oh my God, the head was real! I quickly let go of it and grabbed Vanessa's hand to make a run for it. The lights in the hall went out and we were left in darkness, except for the roaming searchlight back in the cubby hole where the Guillotine is. We kept going forward in the dark, feeling our way down the hall, soon to be followed by the Hun yelling to us, "Get back here, you're next!"

I looked back and could make out the silhouette of someone coming towards us still yelling at us, and it sure sounded like he was getting a lot closer. So I grabbed Vanessa and we raced down the hall that seemed to never end. We made our way through the pitch black of the corridor, feeling our way down it as the Hun was moving a little faster than we were. My courage was now under the challenge of the intimidating factor that this Hun may be the real deal -- a cold hard killer! Then suddenly, we ran out of hall by hitting another partition that ended our passage way. The Hun had slowed down now as if he was the lion that has trapped his prey. We stood there still and scared as I tried to calculate some sort of move or plan of attack towards this guy, but I figured that I'm at a big disadvantage as we were cornered in the hallway. "Are you going to come with me now or do I have to drag you back by your feet?" He snarled, "And then when I'm done with you, I'm going to have a go with the little lady!" He let another one of those Lurch laughs, very loud and menacing, and then shouted, "Now!"

As he said that he hit the walls hard with his hands, and the sound reverberated all throughout the hallway, vibrating through the ways and our feet. The Hun took a big swing towards me. I pressed myself against the wall hard to avoid the oncoming assault. It was then we felt the floor give way like a trap door. The bottom gave out and we found ourselves sliding down a chute feet first uncertain where we were headed. We bounced down the tube until we were dumped out onto a bunch of oversized pillows. Thanks goodness for the pillows to cushion our entrance or we would had landed real hard considering the speed we picked up during our descent. I checked to make sure my Vanessa was okay and safe with me after all we've already been through, she was really shaken up, I don't know how much more of this she can take.

The room was softly lit, not like before with all the dungeon-like atmosphere, this room was airy and warm -- much to our relief. There were sections of soft, satiny, pillows all in distinct areas, as if they were set up as beds throughout a gigantic boudoir, and a very welcomed sight after all we've been through. Finally, we were at peace and took advantage of the situation and rested on the soft pillows. It felt so good, even though our hearts were still pounding hard, that now a calm had started to envelope us. I looked up and saw a very beautiful woman approaching us. Her movements were like she was nearly floating in air as she made her way towards us. Everything just flowed with her, her hair, gown, hands, every part of her presence, a magnificent vision to behold. I thought there was something that may have not been right with her, but when she made her way to us, the power of her goodness was in full glory.

She approached us and took Vanessa's hand to guide her to her feet. She moved closer to Vanessa, stroking her hair, scanning her body, sliding her hands over her shoulders, running them down her arms, and then puts her hands in Vanessa's. Ursula leaned forward and gave Vanessa a kiss. The kiss became a deeper kiss, and I saw Vanessa's body language giving in to Ursula's prowess, as Vanessa's arms wrapped around her, bringing the kiss back to Ursula. Their tongues intertwined, dancing together, in the sexual of rhythm. It was a kiss that seemed to make the time stand still and everything remained completely in the moment. The women broke the kiss and stared into each other's eyes for a long time, somewhat of a sexual staring contest, but instead of the intensity and competition, there was passion and desire.

The moment came to a sudden pop as Vanessa pulled herself back into reality, as she placed her hand across her chest as if to catch her breath. Ursula, being the hostess that she was, offered us a glass of wine. Vanessa quickly reached for one and drank it back in the most immediate of fashion. I was much more casual about it and gladly accepted the beverage and sipped from the glass. The wine was exceptional, it was like something I had never tasted before. It had a special taste, it was very sweet at first, followed by the strength of the alcohol in its aftertaste. A most delightful blend, with a noticeable seductive quality, much like an aphrodisiac.

The effect of the potion began to appear, an euphoric cleansing developed throughout my senses, conditioning my awareness in a very erotic demeanor. My God, I was feeling very amorous, very turned on, and very au courant. Ursula had taken Vanessa to one of the pillowed beds and laid down with her. They returned to their kissing, with deep passion as I saw Ursula's hand reach behind Vanessa and grab a hold of the zipper on the back of her dress and pull it down. I could see Vanessa's sexy back and shoulders as her dress parted from behind. Her soft skin glowing, and it appeared evident that there was nothing underneath, as Ursula's long fingers stroked the length of her back, working her dress off until it had been completely removed from my fair Vanessa's body. My beautiful love turned on to her back, facing up towards a woman she is prepared to give her body to. All I could do was to be a witness to a beautiful sexual event, and I wouldn't miss this show for anything.

Ursula stood up, never removing her eyes from Vanessa's, and undid her zipper from the side. I could her a slight purr from Vanessa as Ursula slid her dress off revealing an incredibly sumptuous body. She had the deepest of blue eyes, supple, lustrous breasts, and her silken, milky-white skin, mixed with her long flowing auburn hair, created such a mesmerizing effect, I was in complete awe of her hypnotic attraction. She stood there, flaunting her ephemeral existence, showing the power that makes the rest of us feel somewhat mortal to her majesty.

She had her sites on Vanessa, lucky girl. She slinked her body along hers as the moved in for more kissing, followed my each of their hands roaming over the soft womanly curves. Ursula rolled on top of Vanessa, pressing her breasts against hers, nipple to nipple. I could hear the familiar whimpering moans of Vanessa, who at the moment, is in for quite a sexual encounter. Ursula's kisses moved from Vanessa's lips, to her neck, nibbling and licking her gorgeous neck. She was really working her neck, and it had a nice effect on Vanessa, for I'm sure she was feeling the same enraptured feelings as I was. Her kisses lowered onto her chest, causing Vanessa's hands to roam over Ursula's back, pulling her closer. Ursula's hands slid up to caress Vanessa's lovely breasts, kneading and fondling, working her fingers to her nipples, gently tugging and pinching.

Vanessa's breathing became nearly orgasmic from Ursula's attentive touch, which began with her fingers, and now with her mouth, as her soft lips kissed over Vanessa's breasts, licking her nipples, wrapping her lips around them and sucking on them. Her nipples were so enlarged from the deep sucking she was getting from the lovely Ursula. She held tight to her new lover, not letting her head lift from her chest, rocking side to side, giving all of herself to this woman, doing all that she can to keep her mouth on her body. Ursula was happy to oblige, judged by the extreme sensuality of her lustful ministrations.

She kisses and licks her way down Vanessa's body, kissing over her stomach, her hips, her pelvic area, causing an involuntary motion for Vanessa as she parted her legs. Ursula ran her tongue on the insides of Vanessa's thighs, moving her in towards her pussy, dragging her kisses along the way. Vanessa started panting from all the delicate, soft, and deliberate activity working on her pussy, or at least headed that way. Then all of sudden, Ursula stopped, raised her head a little, looked towards Vanessa with her deep mesmerizing eyes, raised up a little more, pursed her lips in a sheepish, but seductive smile, then buried her face into Vanessa's pussy. Her tongue sliding over the wetness of Vanessa's pussy, long slow licks, occasionally dipping inside her, gathering more wetness to spread over that beautiful pussy. Vanessa's hips pushed towards Ursula, wanting more and getting more, as Ursula's tongue swirled around her clit, around and around, faster and faster. Her moans increased in volume as Ursula wrapped her lips around her clit and began to suck on it. Pulling on her clit with her lips, Ursula's magic tongue stroked her while sucking her, making Vanessa shift about approaching her orgasm. Such power overcame Vanessa as her moans became screams of pleasure, making her hold Ursula's head to her pussy, raised her legs high up in the air, quaking, shaking, then abruptly stiff, then a loud scream as she released into a most incredible, explosive

orgasm.

The vision before me with Ursula on her knees and her ass in the air, bent over Vanessa, licking her pussy to one massive explosion, then licking her a little slower to build her back up again, my resistance disappeared , and I felt it was my time to participate (especially with Ursula on her knees with her ass in the air, I mean come on!). So I dropped my pants to release my willing, my aching, my enlarging, my beastly cock and let it guide me to my destination. I moved down to where the girls were, and positioned myself behind Ursula. The look I had, seeing Ursula's soft, round ass in front of me, I had no other choice, I'm going to fuck this woman while she licks Vanessa. I rubbed my big cock against her soft skin, making her push her ass back towards me. I slid over her wet pussy, getting my cock the special lubrication only a nice wet pussy can give you. I placed my hardness at her opening, wiggled it a little more, then slowly and gently felt her pussy take my cock in. The warmth of her pussy when I slid in was amazing. This seductress makes it work for either gender, a magical tongue making Vanessa cum and cum, and her pussy wrapping around my thick, hard, cock while I fuck her hard. I kept giving her deep strokes as I would look over her to my Vanessa cumming hard from Ursula's tonguing. I heard Ursula's moans mixed in with Vanessa's , and then mixed in with my own as the three of us were in unison with mutual orgasms. I grabbed Ursula's hips and pounded her pussy over and over with long, hard strokes from my cock. I felt the cum rising in my cock as I felt Ursula's pussy give way and cover my hardness with her pussy juices from her mammoth orgasm. It only made me slam deeper, until I felt myself ready to shoot, so I straddled her hips and pounded her with all my might, getting as deep as I could, stuffing her tight pussy. I pushed down hard on her as my cum started pumping into her pussy, filling it up with spurts and spurts of cum until it overflowed. I collapsed on top of her with my cock slowly retreating from inside her depths.
The three of us lay in a heap of naked flesh, all sloppy from the exchange of fluids, but incredibly satisfied, or so I thought. A presence could be felt within the walls of the room we were in. A shadow was cast from around a room divider, as footsteps were audible and became increasingly near. It was then a tall, thin, male figure came into view. His hair was jet black, wavy, and slicked back. He stood with his hands and fingers almost like in a praying position in front of him as he walked very slowly, but deliberately towards us. His eyes, from what I could see, were dark and intense, but his demeanor made them warm and consoling, and they were locked on Vanessa. The room was still with bewilderment as he approached Vanessa. She had lifted up from the bed and stared back into his eyes in a doe-like, submissive manner, like she was under some kind of spell.

"Ursula." he said.

"Yes Master?"

"Is our guest prepared for her future?"

"Yes Master. I have her ready for you Sire."

The Master looked down at Vanessa, then held out his hand and gesticulated it upwards," Arise my lovely, your future awaits."

Vanessa got up from the bed, still naked, rose to her feet somewhat involuntarily because of the Master's embedded stare into her soul, guided her every move. She accepted his offered hand as he held hers in a delicate manner, so she would be in comfort, not intimidation. He wrapped his arms around her protectively and stroked the back of her hair. Vanessa merely relented without any in trepidation and rested her head against his chest. He whispered in her ear for her to hear, and Vanessa nodded and obeyed. He had said several things to her out of earshot from myself and Ursula, and Vanessa nodded and obeyed some more.

At this time, I was still pretty much out of it from the elixir from Ursula, and, of course, a good, nice, solid fuck; but as I sat in witness to Vanessa and the Master, I did get rather curious as to what was going on. I was very concerned, but felt powerless due to the compromising position and condition that I had currently been in. Ursula snuggled up to me and warned me that we mustn't disturb the Master for due harm may come to Vanessa. Her warm body gave me comfort, but her warnings gave me a chill.

The Master and Vanessa moved over to another bed in the room. This was the Master's Lair, with its mixture of black and red velvet curtains draped around the bed made of ornate antique iron with a very large mattress with a plush, quilted black covering. The Master lifted her chin and kissed her lightly on her cheek on one side, then the other side. Vanessa was under complete hypnotic control of the Master, her face extended out towards him exercising her enhanced senses. He then kissed her lightly on the lips, followed by a much deeper kiss. After he kissed her, Vanessa's face stayed out, much like she was waiting for another. The Master's fingers stroked her soft face, then slid his fingers to her neck, gently touching her, whispered to her again, then moved his hand went to her shoulder, from there he guided her to her seat at the foot of the bed.

Vanessa reached forward and opened his robe, she looked up to him as she pulled out his long, thin cock. Her hands made him hard as she rubbed her face on it, like she was in total worship of it. She kissed and licked it while stroking it to full erection. She held his cock up, licked the underside, then to his balls, her mouth doing things to his cock and the Master seemed to be pleased and instructed her to continue for which she obeyed. She wrapped her lips around it and started to bob up and down on his long, slender cock. She used two hands to pump it as her lips sucked on him deeper, stroked him harder, faster and faster.

The Master made her stop and motioned her to lie down. Vanessa moved back further on the bed until she was all the way on it and spread her legs as if to receive the Master. He moved up in between her legs and guided his hard cock into Vanessa's pussy. His head rocked back in an animalistic fashion, like a lion in the jungle, as he drove his cock deep inside her. He was fucking her hard, dominated the action, grunted, growled, making Vanessa hold on for dear life. He fucked her faster and faster until he stiffened up and convulsed on top of her shooting deep into her pussy torrents of cum. He stayed deep inside her as his convulsions and twitches slowed until they subsided.

There was a long moment of pause after their session with the Master still on top of Vanessa. He was motionless for a good five minutes or so until he regained his composure and stood up. He again gestured for Vanessa to rise before him. She was still naked as she openly obeyed his commands. His robe was still open and you could see his cock all wet from Vanessa's pussy and was still dripping cum. He had her stand in front of him facing toward me as he stood behind her. I looked again a little closer because something sure didn't seem right, the drips of cum from his cock were black! I thought what kind of creature is this?

The Master stroked Vanessa's body to put her in complete comfort. He brushed her long hair off her shoulders and kissed her neck. All of a sudden, the lighting became like it was in the hallway, all black with a searchlight sweeping the room. A big hit of panic came over me and I knew then that my Vanessa was in deep trouble. The light kept sweeping around and then I could hear that Lurch laugh again of a very deep chortle that seemed to reverberate throughout the room. I tried to get up to my feet, and then realized that I have been shackled to the floor! My hands and feet in chains. I tried and tried to break through but to no avail. I looked over to Ursula, and she said to me, "I told you not to disturb The Master."

The searchlight swept the room as I could see The Master lean his head back with Vanessa in front of him. He glared out towards me, his eyes enraged like a savaged beast, then he snarled at me, showing me a set of fangs. I continued to wrestle with the shackles on my arms and legs, when he tilted Vanessa's head to one side, opened his mouth really wide, and then sank his teeth into Vanessa's neck. Her body twitched as The Master began to suck her blood. He looked right at me victoriously as he feasted on my love. My heart dropped in disbelief and hopelessness as I feared that I would lose the love of my life forever to this monster. I watched as Vanessa's body gave way to The Master until the life was sucked out of her. I felt totally succumbed to the event as if my life had left along hers.

I could not believe what had happened through the course of this night. It all started by Vanessa and I to attend a Halloween party, going to a place where we have gone for years. To see our wonderful friends, always kind, always happy to see us, greeting us with open arms, such love and warmth is there each time we visit. I am alone now. My head hung low in overwhelming sadness, as The Master reclined my lover's lifeless body onto the bed.

As my head hung low, I noticed out of the corner of my eye, that Ursula was still next to me. Is she a bloodsucker too? I looked at her a little closer, and I saw that she had on a necklace with a key on it. I felt that there was no time to deduce whether or not that was the key to the shackles, so I whipped my head around and connected hard with Ursula's forehead, making her fall backwards onto the bed. On her way down, I leaned forward and snatched her necklace with my teeth. The chain tore right off of her giving me a chance for my escape. But escaping was far from my mind as I had some unfinished business with one bloodsucking motherfucker! I was able to manipulate the key into one of the locks on my wrist to release it. After my wrist was freed, the rest was easy as I unlocked all the remaining shackles. I raced up and made a move onto The Master, dove into him and tackling him onto the floor. We wrestled around a little, but this guy was strong and he got underneath me and threw me across the room. I gathered myself, understanding that I'm going to need a little strategy. The Master didn't want to wait for me to concoct a plan for his demise, by throwing a hard punch on me, which made me double over. He reached under me and grabbed me by the throat, pushed me into the wall, holding me by my neck.

I could feel myself weakening by the lack of oxygen intake that he had blocked by his hands around my throat. My head was getting dizzy and I was feeling like I was going to pass out. So I reached out and chopped him right into the solar-plexes. That made him release his grip so I was able to escape. I ran from his grasp as he chased me. I got him all pissed off now, but I still need to take this bastard out. He tripped me up, almost made me fall into the fireplace. I grabbed the poker and spun around and stabbed him hard into the chest. He let out a scream as I twisted the tip inside him, tearing up anything there is in that unholy body of his. He began to fade, but I wanted to be sure and close the deal, so I hooked him with the poker just under the sternum, and dragged his body towards the fireplace. I guided him head first into the fireplace, and lowered him onto the flames. The fire had engulfed The Master and melted away all his flesh, and innards until there was nothing left but ashes.

You know, I'm not real knowledgeable about vampires, or whatever he was, but I do know of Folklore, and that if you kill a vampire on the first day of his feast, his victim will revive and will not be a part of the spell or virus. So I ran over to my lover to see if this was true. She layed there motionless and lifeless, my poor Vanessa, how could this happen to her? My sweet lover, with two punctures in her neck, pale, resting in peace. I grabbed her by the shoulders, "Vanessa! Baby wake up! Wake up Baby! Come back to me! Come on Baby! I need you!"

"Wake up Baby, come on wake up my love!" I opened my eyes, and staring back at me was my Vanessa.

"What the fuck? Where am I?"

"You're at the party baby, you hit your head hard on the chute, must had knocked you out."

I reached for my lover and wrapped my arms around her, holding her tighter than ever before. "Baby, I'm so glad you're here!" I looked around and saw my friends watching over me, all happy and relieved to see that I had come around. The guy I saw at the Guillotine scene came marching up to me, "Dude, I saw you hit your head as you went down. You scared me shitless! Are you OK?" I felt like Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz or something, and all the characters were around from the nightmare. I'll tell you this, I could not had been any happier to see my lover, Vanessa, fittingly alive and well, and by my side. All is right in the world.

"You gave me a little pop on the noggin, but I'm glad you're OK," said this gal with a small bandage on her forehead, "You really came up and got me square on the forehead, but I'll be OK too."

"Sorry about that, I don't remember much of anything."

"Here I brought you something to drink. It's one of my special concoctions."

"Why thank you. I don't think we've met, what is your name?"

"You can call me Ursula."

I looked to Vanessa and she said to me, "Don't worry Baby, what happened here will stay here."

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The doorbell rings and Sam goes to answer the door. When she opens the door, there he stands the sun glistening around him making him angelic. He smiles at her and enters the house. As he passes her she takes a deep breath savoring the scent of him. She catches herself watching him walk, scanning the muscular curves of his arms and the way his jeans enhance the tight ass that is beneath them.

He has been here before, for he is the handyman of the building. She has tried to resist calling on several occasions but inevitably something always happens causing her to call. ‘Damsel in distress’ situation pisses her off, but what else do you do when you live alone. Many things she has accomplished on her own and others she just makes worse. Besides getting the opportunity to look at that fine ass is a good thing.

He turns to her and asks where the bathroom is for the hot water tap in the shower is stripped. She leads him to the bathroom. He watches her walk in front of him. Her hair flows down her back. Her legs firm, but not muscular; curve gently into a beautifully rounded ass.

When they reach the bathroom, she turns to him not realizing he was so close. He quickly repositions his stare knowing she has caught him looking her over. He smiled shyly and mumbled a thank you.

Stepping into the bathroom they became face to face for they were standing together in the doorway. He could feel her breasts against his tight chest and for this he wished not to move. The light fragrance of vanilla tickled his nose. She could feel his body tense as they stood there for what seemed to be a lifetime. She could feel his breath on her lips as if he was about to kiss her. Her mind was racing full of fantasies that she had secretly for such a long time. He moved slowly by her as she whispered excuse me. His hand brushed the crotch of her jeans sending electric waves through her. She met his gaze; his eyes sparkled with mystery. He smiled and said certainly.

She left the room heading back to do whatever it was she was doing before the bell rang. At this point she had no idea what it was but was hoping by the time she returned to the living room she would remember. When she returned her girlfriend Janice, was standing there looking at her and passed her wondering what had brought such a smile to her face. She just looked at her and said she was finally getting her shower fixed. Suddenly they heard a blast of water and a holler from the bathroom. They both ran to see what had happened.

Standing in front of them was the handyman-dripping wet. His shirt clung to well-defined biceps and noticeable but not hardened six-pack. His jeans being this wet showed every curve of his legs, ass and crotch which instantly turned them both on. His hair, normally straight now had a slight curl to it and the water dripped to his nose. He smiled at them and said it’s fixed. They all burst into a fit of laughter.

Janice grabbed a towel and started wiping up the water as she went to help him clean up the tools as the mist from the shower filled the room.

Sam handed him a towel and said you might want to dry off. He removed his shirt and asked her to dry his back. Both girls froze as they watched him sliver out of his shirt. She took the towel and gently dried off his back realizing she was caressing more than drying. Noticing this, he turned to her facing her. Once again breathing on her lips and whispered, my front needs to be dried as well. She began drying his chest not taking her eyes off of him. Her friend went to his backside with another towel and began to dry his back. They remained motionless for a few moments savoring the feel of each other’s bodies.

He put his hands around Sam's waist, slipping his fingers under her shirt and gently pulled her into him. Her heart raced as his lips caressed her neck. Her friend who was drying his back began rubbing and massaging his muscles feeling her way to his firm ass. She slipped her hands around to his front feeling his abs like a rippling wave. She looked at her friend whose eyes were huge as if to say what are we doing? Then he licked her neck, down to her chest and she fell into a sea of passion.

Janice had now worked her way through the buttons of his jeans and had the first feel of his manhood that they could see in front of them dripping wet. She looked at Sam’s wide eyes and grinned. He had unbuttoned Sam’s blouse and was gently running his lips over the curves of her breast that were not hidden from her bra, as his hands roamed her back and down her ass.

Sam was completely taken by the feeling of his warm breath on her skin, wanting so much more. She rubbed his chest down his abs and trickled her fingers down his treasure line till she reached Janice’s hands. Both working together they stroked and caressed his hard cock. Sam kissed his shoulders slowly up his neck to his chin. Reaching his lips, he pulls away and turns her around. Slowly slipping his hands down her jeans for the warmth of her pussy was calling to him.

Janice moved in front of Sam, stripping her clothes so he could see her. Letting her clothes fall gently to the ground, moving her hands over her body so her could see every curve. Janice stepped closer to Sam causing the two of them to be closer than they ever have.

She reached up removing Sam’s blouse and bra baring her chest. Her nipples were hard and her breasts firm. Janice cupped them in her hands, squeezing gently. Janice not taking her eyes off of him, watching him become excited by what she was doing was more of a turn on then him touching her himself.

She leaned into Sam, placing her breasts against her and kissed him deeply. Sam was amazed at how good this felt. His fingers had made their way to her wet pussy. Slowly he caressed her clit gently penetrating with his fingers and removing them moistening her clit. Janice slipped her arms passed Sam working his jeans off, which pressed his hard cock against Sam. She began to squirm, wanting, feeling lusting for more. Janice knowing this removed Sam’s jeans freeing the three bodies to the humid air of the room.

Sam turned to him, kissing his body, moving like a wave of an ocean across his chest and down. Her hard nipples gently touching him as she moved creating waves of sensation all over him. Looking up at him she rested her lips against his hard cock, teasing him with the tip of her tongue. He moaned with anticipation of what was to come.

Janice had made her way to the counter, sitting with her legs spread inviting him. She caressed her breasts stopping at the nipples. Tugging gently never taking her eyes off of them. Moving her fingers down to her clit and teasing around the lips. Watching Sam lick his cock almost feeling his hardness in her own mouth. Sam opened her mouth and engulfed his penis; Janice thrust her fingers inside of herself at the same time. Choruses of moans came simultaneously.

He reached over and began kissing and licking Janice’s nipples, cupping her breasts and squeezing them with each thrust from Sam. The moans from Sam sent vibrations through his hard cock, which made him, pulse even more. He moved down Janice’s torso to her wetness, for the smell of pussy through the humid air he could not take anymore-he had to taste.

Janice spread her lips with her fingers inviting him. He gently caressed her clit with his tongue and fingers finding his way to the ultimate treasure. He slid his fingers inside her warm moistness feeling her juices flow around them. Sucking gently on her clit, he could feel her vibrate. Sam enjoying what she was watching, could notice how wet she too was getting. He was getting so hard in her mouth he began thrusting gently. She withdrew from him and sat and watched them as he ate her and watched her friend squirm in pleasure.

Little beads of water trickled down Janice’s chest resting near her nipples. Inviting her, Janice looked to Sam and held her breasts in her hands and smiled. Sam joined the two in pleasing Janice. Licking her friends breasts was strange, but surprisingly very much of a turn on. Her muffled moans of pleasure made her want to satisfy her even more.

He had worked his way from Janice and now was fixated on Sam’s dripping wet pussy for he longed for her the most. Positioning himself on the floor, enabling him to watch the two, he buried himself in the aroma and taste of her thrusting his tongue deep into her, savoring the taste. Sam’s legs became weak and she wanting more, pushed down on him. He responded by penetrating her with his fingers, licking the juices that dripped from her. He watched Sam kissing Janice’s breasts moving slowly and hesitating at her hips.

The wanting of more made Janice squirm and spread her legs inviting Sam to continue. Sam slowly licked the curve of her thigh resting on her clit. The taste of her juices entering her mouth made her heart pound in her chest. Sam liked the feelings that she was having and licked the moistness of her friend as she moaned as he explored her and found her g-spot. She tightened around his fingers thrusting not wanting to let go. He pulled away long enough to position himself for what he could no longer hold back from.

He bent Sam over so he could watch her please her friend and gently moved inside her. Sam moaned again moving with him causing waves of emotion through both of them. Gently thrusting himself into her, he could feel explosions beginning to erupt. Sam had now moved and wanted her friend to be pleased as she was. Sam moved her fingers in and out of Janice, watching her and feeling her tense with each movement. Janice moaned in pleasure. Gently and faster they moved in sequence, thrusting and rubbing to the point where he could not hold back anymore.

Janice had moved Sam closer to her touching their breasts as she squirmed on her fingers. He moved in a rapid motion, causing both of them to scream with pleasure. Janice leaned into Sam wanting to taste her juices, reaching with her tongue, never taking her eyes off of him. Sam returned and they kissed passionately. He rubbed Sam’s tits pulling on her nipples sending electric shocks through her body. She couldn’t take it anymore; she pushed against him tightening her muscles around him. He began to thrust harder holding her against him, Sam exploring her friend with the same intensity.

The moans became louder and they all slipped into spasmatic waves of organism. Releasing Janice, Sam turned to him and kissed him, exploring his mouth with her tongue, sharing the taste of her friend. He held her close to him, emotions running wild enjoying the passion they shared between each other.

Janice then turned to them, hugged her friend telling her that they should make sure the shower works. Kissed him gently, announcing as she left that her washer has been broke and he should come have a look at it and left the room.

Sam turned to him and led him to the hot steaming shower that awaited them promising he would be squeaky-clean before they were done.

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What a night! I went out with some girlfriends for an evening of drinks. As usual we ended up at our favourite club around 21.00 hrs. We were soon chatted up by a group of four young coloured men who we danced and chatted with, and they brought us drinks.


Around 23.00 the other girls started to mention about getting back home and called taxis, but I said I would stay a bit longer and find my own way home. They all left and left me chatting with the fellows.

Shortly afterwards, the guys said they would give me a lift home, but once in the car they soon had their hands all over me, and it was not long before they were stripping my clothes off until I was naked. Their hands were all over me and I did not mind this at all, I was loving it. I heard one of them in the front say,

"Lets take her to the hangout."

The two in the back with me were fingering my cunt, which was followed shortly by fucking me and playing with my tits. After a few miles, I noticed we were pulling into an area of rough ground down a back street on the outskirts of town. I noticed there were about 6 other cars. We stopped and the driver got out and opened the back door,

I heard a voice say

"late tonight Dave"

to which he replied

"yes, but worth it, we've brought a piece of white ass to play with."

At this point I was still being fucked by one of the men. When he had finished I was pulled out of the car still naked and into a crowd of about 18 other coloured men, not including the ones I had come with and about half a dozen women.

One of the men in the new crowd grabbed me and pinched and twisted my nipples hard making me cry out loud and my nipples erect, then roughly thrust one hand between my legs and up into my wet shaven cunt.

"I see you've already shagged the fucking slag," he said, to around of laughs.

"The bitch is old enough to be your momma, but she has a big cunt. Had plenty of cocks fucking her I recon, Is that right slut," he added as he plunged his fingers in even deeper up my juicy hole.

"Yes, Yes, lot of cocks used it, and I bet you black bastards are going to love using it, giving this 40 year old white slut a good fucking as well," I replied through my gasps.

"To right we are, and not only your cunt, we'll show you how we use a naked piece of white trash like you. You won't want a white cock after we all finished with you bitch," he replied. Every body cheered and whistled.

I groaned as he rubbed my wet slit and pinched my clit, as he pushed his 4 fingers in and out of my hole. I climaxed and begged him to fuck me. He lifted me onto a derelict cars bonnet, spread my legs wide and plunged his large cock in hard right to the hilt, I could feel his large cock filling my hole, stretching my cunt, fucking me furiously until he shot his load deep up my shaven cunt. He told me that a white slut like me was made for using; and that all I was good for was to have my holes filled, to be fucked by men or women, and that I should be kept naked all the time ready for use as a cum bucket.

Another man shouted it was his turn to fuck the whore and soon another cock was plunging into my juicy slit, I was moaning loudly as I repeatedly cum, and was shouting for him to fuck me hard, for all of them to fuck me, use me, telling them I wanted to feel all their big black cocks in this slut whores cunt, ass, and mouth.

I heard a voice next to me say "Shut the fuck up then and open your mouth slut and get my cock between those red lips of yours."

I took his cock in my mouth and was soon sucking hard as he face fucked me his cock disappearing to the hilt, his balls slapping against my chin. Both soon cum, shooting loads of cum in my pussy and over my face and tits. I tasted his cum, swilling it around my mouth before swallowing it, and then licking his cock and balls clean.

A lot more used my cunt. My cunt was now a mess, gaping and full of cum, it was dribbling out as they repeatedly fucked me. I was turned over and bent across the bonnet. I was told to spread my ass cheeks and I felt some fingers enter my sopping cunt and scoop out some cum which he rubbed on and into my ass, then made me suck the gooey mess off his fingers.

"I'm going to fuck that tight white ass of yours now cunt," he said.

He then roughly shoved his cock up my ass. I cried out loudly as my ass was penetrated so hard, this only caused him to speed up, pulling his cock right out then plunging it back in.

"Oh god, that big black cock of yours is stretching my ass hole," I cried out.

The crowd where loving this, all urging him on, telling him to ream her ass good. Another cock was pushed into my mouth and as I was forcefully fucked from behind I was pushed onto the cock in my mouth. The one fucking my ass was telling me what a sweet tight ass I had, and that there was hell of a lot more cock that was going to sample it that night.

I had relaxed now and was enjoying the sensation of my ass fucking, and as soon as he had shot his load deep in my ass I was begging for another to take its place. All obliged, as a queue formed behind me. All lining up to ravage me. Mauling and swinging on my hanging tits, pulling and twisting my nipples as the all gangbanged my ass hole. As each one finished he walked up top where I licked and sucked the remaining cum from off his cock. Some guy thought it fun to push their ass into my face so I could give them a good rimming, push my tongue right into their hole. Their cum was smeared all over my face, in my hair and it run down my cheeks and dribbled from my mouth.

After all the men had finally either cum in me or on me, most of them twice, One of the women produced an empty beer bottle and said see if the fucking slut can take this. I was thrown on to the ground in the dirt and my legs were pulled wide apart and she pushed the wide end in stretching my cunt open. I was groaning loudly as the bottle disappeared until only the neck was left. Everybody was shouting that the fucking whore had taken the lot and loved it.

She pulled the bottle in and out several times until another women said "I'm going to give the slag's cunt a good fisting," and with that she thrust four fingers up my cunt, then her hand until her whole hand was in. She then made a fist and started to pump in and out of my cunt up to her wrist. I was writhing around and crying out as she made me cum again and again with her fist. She was slapping my tits and face and calling me a slag, a whore, and a cumslut as she did so.

Finally after several hours, everybody there had fucked or abused one of my holes, and most had had second helpings. They had all but a few fucked my ass, my cunt I had lost count, and I must have swallowed about a belly full of cum. They had made me crawl on my hands and knees in the dirt to them, whipping my ass with belts as I crawled, only to be ass or cunt fucked when I reached them. A few times I had crawled across a guys lap and as he thrashed my ass with his hand another up top face fucked me.

Finally I was told to lie on my back in the dirt, four men stood around me and one at the bottom. I was told they all wanted a piss and that I was their target so to open my legs and my mouth. I lay on back and spread my legs and told them to do it, piss all over my naked cum covered body, piss on my cunt, over my tits and in my mouth.

"Come on guys, fucking piss all over the piece of white trash," one of the women shouted.

They all got their cocks out and started to piss, their hot, yellow urine pouring into my cunt and over my body. They moved their cocks up and down showering my belly, then tits, then my face and hair. They aimed for my mouth and I could not swallow their piss as fast as it was flowing in so it run out and down the sides of my face.

After they had all taken their turn, the rest followed. By the end I was left lying in a pool of mud made by the piss, rubbing it into my tits and fingering my cunt. They said they had never seen such a dirty fucking bitch, especially a white one that loved so much cock and being pissed on. Everybody agreed I was a first class dirty slut. I said thanks for the compliment.

By the end of the night, the cheeks of my ass were red and sore where I had been spanked or slapped with belts, and pieces of flat wood, and my nipples were large and erect from all the biting and pinching, and my tits red from the slapping they had received, cum was running down my thighs from my ass and cunt, and I was covered from head to toe in cum, Piss, and love bites.

They finally pushed me roughly out of the car a short distance from home, still naked (I think I left my clothes in another car) where I staggered the rest of the way home. As they drove off they shouted not to forget I was their white slut now to fuck when they wanted.

My husband Obviously could see what I had been up to and said it looked as though I had had a good night out, he said he loved to see me like this, naked and well used, then he gave me another good fucking up my ass, adding his cum to the many others.

After, I told him that was not the all of it, that they had found out my name and where I lived from my driving licence, and if I didn't want them coming around and making trouble in the neighbourhood, I was to turn up naked at the site a couple of times a week for them. Their white fuck slave as they called me. My husband said we couldn't have them doing that, so it looks like for a while that a couple of times a week I am going to have to drive naked to their meeting place (I shall have to find a less busy route), be tied up, whipped and have my brains fucked out by all that black cock. They've let me know that next week they will be bringing bring some whips and handcuffs, as well as some more friends including a few more women they knew to sample me. Ah well! Life's tough being a slut.

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Susan did not even wait to be introduced. She looked lovely in a floral gown and she kicked off her shoes and caught hold of Charlie’s massive dong. She grasped it in both hands and lifted her gown. She had no panties on and her groin was filled with dense pubic hair. "I want to feel that cock inside me now," she said, grabbing hold of it and guiding it to her pussy. I was surprised to see that she was so wet it easily went straight in. "When I first saw this magnificent specimen when I walked in, I had to have it up me!" said Susan. She had managed to get his whole penis into her pussy, and was riding me for all she was worth. "Ahhh...yes! Ahhh...give it to me baby! I want to feel the entire length. Oohh...damn this is good."

I looked down and couldn't believe what I was seeing! She was taking the entire length into her body, something I thought I would never get to witness. Just watching all that meat disappear then reappear was driving me crazy. It had the effect of making me cum with the excitement of it all.

Harry moved over to her and lifted her gown from over her head. Her magnificent armpits came into view. It was a sight to behold. Thick thatches of jet-black hair filled her untrimmed underarms. It was wild and growing all over her bushy armpits. Her armpit hair was long thick and very dense and Harry bent down and took the hairy foliage into his mouth. Bit by bit he released it and he was still holding onto it in his mouth even after releasing at least six inches of her underarm hair. It was easily the blackest hairiest best armpit hair that ever grew.

In the meanwhile Carol to be one up on Susan reached up taking Harry’s cock in one hand, then licked around the ridge slowly and purposely before sliding it slowly into her mouth. I looked down to watch, and it was as if I was watching a slow motion porn film, for she took all his ten inch cock all the way, with out so much as a murmur. So slowly but oh so expertly, as she brought it back out she looked up at me letting the cock slide back in. I thought she was unbelievable, as she continued this pleasure he was receiving, and when she started to move her hand in time with her mouth, I knew that he was about to cum.

I stared at Carol’s bushy underarms and then at Susan’s hairy forest and then at my own insufficient furry armpits and realized that I as a long way from satisfying Harry by my underarm hair. It was no use thinking that Jennifer had shaven pits compared to my unshaven armpits especially keeping in view the kind of hairy women Harry already had sucking and fucking him.

Carol picked up the pace as Harry let go a stream of jism. His hands were still pulling the long underarm hair of Susan as he fucked Carol’s mouth. And not a single drop escaped her lips. She used her hand to pump him dry, then stood up licking her lips.


I started licking Carol ’s bushy pussy. I ran my tongue slowly around the delicate folds of her outer walls, occasionally running it over her clitoris, but not getting carried away. Then I started to dart in and out of her pussy with the tip of my tongue, lapping up the juices that were now flowing freely.

Charlie was between Susan’s legs and Harry was still licking the matted sweaty hair in her underarm garden. He pushed it forward as slowly but forcefully as possible, the folds of her moist skin giving way to the pressure, which allowed his cock to slide in. She moaned out loud as he reached the end of my thrust. Then he brought it out only to send it back in again, then he picked up the pace just a little, making her moan some more even as Harry thrust his mouth into her bushy armpits. He now replaced his mouth with his flaccid dick. He rubbed his dangling penis in her underarm forest as specks of his cum filled cock fell into the thick matted hair in her armpit lawn.

I looked down at her face as Charlie raised himself above her with both arms; her face was that of an angel, her cheeks flushed as she began to have her first orgasm as he started to ejaculate. Charlie put all his frothing cum inside her and went to the bathroom. Harry was now fucking Susan’s underarms watched by both Carol and me. It looked bizarre as his mammoth cock drove in and out of her unshaven pits. His white cock flew in and out of her jet-black bushy armpits sometimes disappearing right till his balls. It was in some ways a very erotic sight as he squeezed his cock through the small hole she made by bending her arms. Suddenly he climaxed as shot after shot of his semen disappeared in the thick hair of her hairy armpits.

Charlie returned from the bathroom with a towel around his waist. My curiosity about his cock came to a head at that moment, as I pushed my hand up beneath the towel and found what I was looking for. He was huge; I mean bigger than even I had thought I was having trouble getting my hand around it. I just had to see this for myself, so I pulled his towel away revealing a cock that was so thick it didn't surprise me that Carol was sore. At that point lust again took over I had to have it in me, but first I wanted to suck it again. Bending down I tried to insert his cock into my mouth, but I was struggling to do so. I did manage to get the head in, which I was content to start on.

I licked and sucked his prick making him squirm with pleasure. Again I tried to get it further into my mouth, but it was no use, it was just too thick. The mere thought of this weapon entering my cunt, made me wetter than ever before. Laying me down, he positioned himself over me touching my hairy pussy with his rod. Oh my God, what a feeling, my pussy had never been stretched like this, and I couldn't have been wetter. It may not have been the longest cock in the world, but it was probably the thickest.

I was having another orgasm already, as his cock stretched me to the limit. Then he started to fuck me fast, making me scream with the sensations his cock was giving me. I was coming again and again, his pumping action not slowing down in the slightest. My animal instincts seemed to take over, as I raised my legs into the air, wanting to make sure he could get in as far as possible. Feeling every inch as it penetrated my drenched pussy, I started to feel light-headed. I'd never before experienced multiple orgasms; he started to slow his pace moaning with pleasure. He was about to cum, when he did, he was considerate enough to pull out, and I quickly turned myself around positioning my mouth over his gorgeous cock.

Just in time, a long stream of sperm hit the back of my throat making me gag a little. He shot another load before easing up to a trickle, swallowing his seed I sucked the end making sure he had finished. Harry was hard again and he indicated that he wanted to enter me from behind, which it turned out was his favorite position apart from fucking a woman in her hairy armpits.

Once I had positioned myself, he wasted no time in placing his cock into my pussy. Again I was in heaven, his cock thrust forward making me moan out load, a distinct feeling of his manhood being deeper in this position than it was in the other. I grabbed the pillow tightly with both hands, needing something to hold onto.

Coming again I shouted out "Fuck me, fuck me," he started to build up some speed, slapping his body against my ass as he thrust forward with the same lust I was feeling. The pillow I was gripping hold of was crumpled up into a ball; I was biting my lip in an attempt to take this onslaught to the very edge of ecstasy and beyond. I couldn't believe how wet I was; it was running down my legs and soaking the sheets.

I'm not a screamer by nature, but I had never experienced anything as intense as this. The words that were escaping my mouth were sheer profanity; I wanted the world to know especially Harry that his cock was magnificent. He fucked me relentlessly, at one point I thought I would pass out, then he suddenly slowed down, pulling his cock out, and he started to cum again, shooting his load onto my back. I almost collapsed onto the bed, feeling completely drained of energy.

He told me to come and meet him in the office in the morning. I thought I had succeeded and the job would be mine

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My boss was in the way of my promotion. I had been General Manager of the Chemical division and being a lady working in what in a male dominated profession was hard. But I had not spent half a lifetime to be denied my promotion as Head of the chemical division of the Fortune 500 conglomerate. I reported to Rick who was Vice President (New Projects) He was smug smart and devastatingly handsome but he was also known as "Rick the Prick". The office gossip was that the size of his prick was equal to a baseball bat. I am no spring chicken and I have seen a ramrod or two and since Rick had recently taken over new projects I had to get him to recommend me to Charlie who was the human resources guy who had to forward my name to the Board especially the group President Harry who loved "hairy women". Now I am a hairy woman myself or at least for the past year or so since I have trying to get close to Harry but he has a bevy of women around him mainly Carol and Susan.

I knew what I had to do and how to get past my two competitors and I was determined that I would head the division. I would become a "Harridan" or Hairy den if required to get the position. I first had to tackle big bad Rick.

I went into his office and told him straight "My pussy is so hot! I need to get fucked good!" Even Rick the Prick was caught gaping. "What are you saying" he exclaimed but I had the effect on him which I wanted. An enormous bulge showed in his trousers. Without hesitating he unzipped himself and I looked in astonishment at the size of his prick. It was semi hard but at least 10 inches long as it dangled down from a forest of hair "like what you see" he leered. "Hhmmmm" I replied "You sure are hung like a horse Rick"

"Yeah" he said stroking his monster cock.

He removed my jacket "UUUUUUhhhhhhmmmmmmmm" you have unshaven armpits I see what a lot of hair is there in your bushy underarms growing them for Harry aren't you? Without waiting for an answer he moved towards me laid me down and grabbed an ankle in each hand, spreading my legs wide. And with a deep thrust, he buried his whole shaft into my wet pussy. His hands were still gripping my ankles as I gasped out loud, and he swung my legs easily up onto his shoulders so as to get a better angle of penetration. I threw my head back and shrieked in an orgasm as a powerful climax crashed through my hirsute body. Rick had to grip my buttocks firmly to keep himself in position as I writhed and twisted under him.

He continued to fuck me with long, practiced strokes, twisting his body and his cock was flying in and out of my drenched pussy at an incredible speed. I wanted to take that big prick in my mouth. I pulled out his prick from the wet and slick pussy and stuffed his massive cock into my mouth. I was really working him over and knew he probably wouldn't last long at the rate I was moving my head. I had worked so hard to get the job that I would squeeze the entire juice from his cock. He was pumping his rather large prick in and out of mouth and I wanted more and more of it. His hands reached out and pulled at the wild growth in my bushy underarms. Ever since I had stopped shaving my underarms it had grown quickly in but it was uneven. It was very coarse and tufty and it was strange when he tugged at my armpit jungle.

I reached down and massaged his balls, and felt his cock grow wider and he began to flood my mouth with his hot cum. I kept sucking, not wanting to miss a drop. I had not noticed but Charlie the head of Human Resources had popped into Rick's room. He laughed and said "She's a cocksucker isn't she, Rick."

I walked over and unzipped Charlie and grabbed his cock. I looked at him as I took him into my mouth and started sucking. "Ahhhhhh" Charlie cried out "You hairy slut; you have such hairy pits and pussy did you stop shaving for Harry. He watched as I moved up and down his cock and I reached up and began to fondle his hairy balls. I pushed forward and felt his cock go into my throat, and then I began to fuck him with my mouth and throat. His cock got harder and I moved my head faster as I mouth fucked him. I felt his balls tighten up and he reached down and took my head in his hands as he began to buck his hips into my face, I raised my hand from his balls and he gazed lovingly at the long bristles in the heavy pelt of dark hair in my bushy underarms. "Your hairy pits look so sexy I never knew hair in a woman's armpits can be such a turn on. No wonder Harry loves bushy armpits." He said adding that "Carol has stopped shaving too for a long time and Harry is really enjoying her bushy armpits and I have seen her wearing a sleeveless blouse while going to his cabin and she has quite a jungle in her bushy underarms". Hearing this I had an orgasm as he fucked my mouth even harder.

Rick was now sporting a hard on. His cock looked humongous even compared to the large dick, which Charlie possessed. Charlie announced he was going to cum and I pushed my face as far as I could into his crotch and moved up and down swallowing as he pumped his cum directly into my mouth and then my raised arms into my bushy underarms.

Now I wanted to be fucked and I badly needed Rick's prick in my hairy wet pussy. He pushed his large prick into my waiting pussy and he reached down and grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them wide, as he inserted his thumbs into my ass. I groaned as I felt my ass spread to accommodate him. He pushed his thumbs deeper into my ass and pulled it open and pushed himself deep into my pussy. Maybe he was tickled by the amount of hair on my pussy as most men are no longer used to a hairy pussy but my pubic mound was filled with hair. He shoved his prick and started grunting as I took most of him into my wet and willing pussy. "AAAAAAAAHHHHH" he groaned "I am going to fuck you" I cried out "Fuck me Rick please shove your massive prick into me pppllleeaasseee" I ground myself back against him as I came, my cunt widening and flooding him with my juices.

His cock was engorged and I marveled at he fact that he had not cum. I wanted him to cum all over my face and my bushy underarms where Charlie had already deposited some of his seed. He pulled free and went to my head and jerked his cock a couple of times as his sperm coated my already covered face. As he slacked off she put his cock in her mouth and sucked what cum he still had in him into her mouth.

Charlie asked me "why don't you come home for dinner my wife is away and I can ask Carol to come over too with Harry" I cannot suggest your name but if Harry sees your hairy body and I tell him I am putting your name forward for the post of the Head of the Division he might consider it favorably". I was overjoyed with Charlie's pushing my case and I asked him "will Harry like my hairy look Am I as hairy as Carol or his other women. Are my armpits as bushy as he likes it"

Charlie looked at my unshaven pits as I lifted my arms above my head. I have been a regular shaver of my underarms and since I have stopped shaving my underarms they have grown thick and very bristly. It is really wild untrimmed and uneven and a new experience for me. Harry being a hairy pit lover may not find it as exciting as the other women who probably have never shaved their bushy underarms. Carol as Charlie had described was extremely bushy and luckily I was neither competing against her or Susan. The only other woman in the fray was Jennifer and I was sure she regularly shaved her body hair and my unshaven state would give me the edge over her at least where it counted and I was not averse to cocksucking my way to the top.

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Under the Table. Nude goth girls

Some restaurants, posh ones especially have private dining rooms. They usually have just one table but are big enough to have a party of eight or so. My wife and me were invited to a private dining room at a French restaurant by a couple we know. I say 'a couple we know' because you couldn't call them friends, not really. We'd met them at a few dinner parties.

I'm not even sure we liked them that much. They were swingers and tended to be boastful of their illicit adventures in inappropriate company. He was revolting to me and quite literally looked like an eighties porn star. Carl had a ponytail and well-groomed beard. I've never trusted men with well-groomed beards. His wife, Cherie, was hot, I guess, but hot in that over managed way. She had perfect nails and teeth. She was tall, slim and had a tan all year round. She had short over-styled hair with flicks and kicks. She had a good body, neat c cup tits and a tight arse. It was all too much though; she looked like one of those daytime TV presenters. She was too glossy and plasticky.

My wife and me would make fun out of them and their wife swapping stories. In truth I don't think we believed them. As we were getting ready I asked my wife; "Why are we meeting these people again? We don't like them do we?"

My wife was slipping on a satin dress that came down to her knees. It was not tight fitting, but stayed close enough to her body to show of her 34D tits and her wide hips.

"No we don't, but it was hard to say no," she said. "Plus I was curious."

"Fancy a foursome?" I ventured.

"No, not at all, but I'd find it funny if they tried. Anyway there would be six of us, they've invited another couple who we don't know."

Despite her dismissive nature I couldn't help notice that she was wearing her best black lace bra and panties, and was now putting on her most expensive perfume. She put on her highest black heels and we called a cab for the restaurant.

When we arrived we were shown to the private dining room. Cherie stood up to greet us, she looked startling, a short tight bright yellow dress, and high heeled sliver shoes. She looked almost comical, like some high-class hooker. Her lips were flame red, her teeth brilliant white. She wore too much make up.

My wife kissed her on each cheek. Carl remained seated with a shit-eating grin across his stupid beard face. The other couple smiled and said hello.

Sam was a plain, attractive man in his mid thirties he was holding his wife's hand, which made me warm to them instantly. Betty was a short sexy woman, with generous curves. She had a pink jumper that was a little tight around her big tits. She had a pencil skirt that was too tight around her fat ass. She had curly red hair, and a pretty face. Perhaps as the shortest woman in the room it was logical that she should be wearing the highest heels, bright red patent leather with a sexy ankle strap. She was also the only woman wearing tights, although they could have been stockings at this point I couldn't tell.

We sat down around the large round table. My wife sat next to me; next to her sat the sun tanned Cherie, and then Carl and Sam so that sexy Betty was on my other side.

The room was full of sexual tension. It was immediately obvious what Cherie and Carl's intentions were. We had been foolish to deny the true reason why we had come. We were repulsed by their swinging life style, but intrigued at the same time. Subconsciously we must have known what might happen when we got here.

Despite the obvious nature of the evening, dinner started out normally enough. We ordered starters and main courses. The food was good; we talked about friends, family and jobs. Half way though the main course things started to get just a little weird when Betty placed her hand gently, but definitely on my cock.

This took me by surprise, but not as much as what happened next. I kicked my wife's foot so she could see what was happening. When my wife saw this woman's hand on her husbands cock and she went back to her food as if nothing untoward had happened. Betty took this as encouragement and started to massage my cock though my trousers into a lazy hard on.

"We meet Sam and Betty at swinging party," said Carl.

"I guessed," I replied.

"The first time we met was at an orgy at a big place out in the country," Carl continued matter of factly. "The four of us went to a bedroom and me and Sam shared Betty."

"You didn't join in?" My wife asked Cherie.

"No I watched," said Cherie. "Half the fun of what we do is seeing the joy it brings Carl. I love seeing him with other women."

"I like sharing my wife," said Sam. "and she loves to fuck other men with me there. We have only one condition and that's that Betty must only take my cum."

"It's a stupid condition," said Carl. "We took turns fucking Betty doggy style. Whilst one of us took her cunt, the other fucked her mouth."

"When Betty was ready, she asked me to come inside her." continued Sam. "Having seen my wife getting her face fucked by Carl, made me shoot hard into her. It was the biggest creampie I'd ever given her. My spunk was oozing out for ages afterwards."

Betty said nothing but continued rubbing her hand against my crotch, she was eating her food with her other hand.

Cherie was laughing, "Carl was so frustrated, he had been fucking Betty, front and back for over an hour, but she wouldn't let him come on or in her. I had to finish you off didn't I babe? I had to let him come in my mouth or otherwise he would have exploded. I was sitting there on a chair fully clothed and he just walked over and emptied himself in my mouth, that's all he could do!"

I looked to my right and noticed that to the other side of Betty, Sam had his cock out and was wanking himself slowly looking down at his wife's hand rubbing my trousers. Betty still refused to give me eye contact.

Carl was also quite obviously playing with himself. "All this talk is making me hard," said Carl. "I was wondering if anybody would like to crawl under the table and slip my cock into their mouth right now?"

Betty said nothing. Cherie said nothing. Carl was looking straight towards my beautiful wife. My heart was pounding hard and the stiffness left my cock a little. We weren't this type of people. We were faithful to each other and always had been. I was horrified by what me wife might do. I looked at her unable to speak.

My wife didn't react at all. She said nothing and didn't look at me. She took her napkin and gently wiped the sides of her mouth. She put the napkin down and lowed herself down in her chair and disappeared under the table.

I was in despair; my head was swimming. Without a word of protest my wife was crawling under the table to give this cretin a blowjob. All he had done was ask, and my wife got on her knees for him.

Carl had a big grin on his face. He could see my distress and was looking straight towards me. Cherie was also smiling and said to me; "What do you think of that? Your wife is under the table right now, she wants my husband's cock."

Carl was looking down under his side of the table. "Here she is, that's right slip it in, there you go, oh yes, that's right take it in."

My heart was still pounding hard, but the underlying eroticism of what was going on had not escaped me. A little stiffness returned to my cock, though I hated myself for it. The thought of my wife being unfaithful right in front of me was turning me on.

Betty responded to my obvious confusion. Still using just her one hand she unzipped my fly, rooted around my boxers and pulled out my now stiff cock. Nobody has ever wanked me quite the way Betty wanked me that night. She had extremely soft hands and gave long gentle strokes. She was so tender and it was so horny to have another woman's hand wrapped around my cock. In seconds my cock was at its full length, standing straight up, almost poking over the top of the table.

Sam was watching us from the other side of Betty. If he turned to his left he would get an eyeful of my wife with her mouth full of cock. He was giving himself a slow rhythmic wank.

I was startled to see a waiter enter the room. Nobody, except me seemed to blink an eye at this. "Would you like me to clear the plates sir?"

From where he was standing he must have seen that Carl was getting sucked off.

"Yes please," said Carl.

"And would you be wanting dessert?"

"I think we'll be fine, just leave us with the wine."

Three more waiters came in and quickly cleared away the table. Every now and then the table rocked as either my wife's head or ass banged the table top from underneath. The table was clear and the waiters left us alone. I heard a satisfied, muffled moan from under the table. My wife was enjoying herself. My wife was behaving like a complete slut.

"How is that blowjob honey?" Cherie asked her husband.

"It's great," said Carl, I wanted to punch him. "She has a small mouth, my cock is filling her mouth. She's looking up at me the whole time. Her eye's are showing me how much she love's to suck other mens' cock. Every now and then she takes my cock out and licks the shaft."

"Does your wife give good deep throat?" Cherie asked me.

Before I had time to answer Carl said; "Let me ask her. Sweetheart?" he was looking down at my wife. "Would you take me deep throat? That's it. Take the whole length. Let me fuck your mouth."

Carl was rocking forward in his chair, trying get his whole cock crammed down my wife's throat. I heard my wife moan then I heard her cough and splutter. She had choked on his cock.

Cherie, looked down at her, "Was that cock too big for you sweety?"

Betty finally spoke up, "No, it can't be. Her husband's cock is much thicker and longer than your husband's. She must have had a bigger cock than Carl's in her mouth plenty of times before." It occurred to me later that apart from the initial hello, these were the only words that Betty would speak all night.

"I shall have to see for myself," said Cherie, as she slipped under the table. I heard a giggle under the table, as Cherie must have must have met my wife. As I said before this woman, was initially unattractive to me. Too slim, too tanned, too...perfect. But seeing as my wife was sucking off this ugly oath and hadn't even bothered to ask me if I minded, now I wanted nothing more than to get some revenge by slipping my cock into this slapper's mouth. Before I knew it, Cherie's face was between my knees. Her face was covered in make up, carefully applied, but too much. She smiled her big cock munching mouth and then opened wide. Betty took my cock and guided it into Cherie's mouth. Cherie closed her bright red lips around my shaft. She shut her eyes and made the longest and most satisfied sound; "mmmmmmmmmm"

Betty continued to stroke the bottom half of my cock, whilst Cherie started to rock her head back and forth. She had her lips all over my helmet. She was leaving her sticky whore lipstick all over my cock.

Sometimes the wrong thing feels so right. Have you ever woken up and the middle of the night and found you've been having a sex dream about somebody at your work that you don't like? That's what this was like, the very fact that I couldn't stand this woman made me horny as hell, and at that moment I wanted nothing more than to fuck her hard and quick up the ass.

Cherie took my cock from Betty now. She had my cock in her hand, she was digging her long red nails in, taking my cock in and out of her mouth, licking and slurping. She was the complete opposite to Betty, she rough and cruel with my cock. She craved cock like a greedy slut. She was hurting me but I loved it.

I looked over at Carl, he was rocking in his chair, still fucking my wife's mouth. I heard more moans from my wife. I was really enjoying this now and my previous fears were gone. I was completely turned on by my wife sucking this guy's cock and I loved that his whore wife, was taking my huge shaft in and out of her huge slutty mouth.

Carl closed his eyes and let out a little sigh. I heard my wife let out a long stifled moan as the whole table shook.

Carl looked straight at me and said, "I'm terribly sorry, I appear to have come in your wife's mouth." The sick feeling returned to my stomach. What were we doing? How had I allowed this to happen? I felt sick, ashamed and jealous. Cherie took the whole length of my cock in her mouth, I became harder and longer than ever before. I wanted to take revenge. I wanted to fuck Carl's wife, I wanted to fuck her mouth and her cunt. I wanted to fuck her tight asshole. I wanted to fuck it hard, and quick and I want him to see it.

Carl, looked down at my wife's face. "Oh sweetie, you have cum on your chin." From where I was sitting I couldn't see. I had to imagine my wife's face with another man's spunk around her mouth.

I looked to my right. Betty had pulled her tight black skirt up high around her ass. She WAS wearing stockings; lovely, black, silky stockings with thin suspender belts. She was easing some skimpy lace panties down her curvy thighs. She got her legs apart. She was showing me her neatly trimmed red bush. She had a pretty, plump pussy. She took my hand and guided it down to her slit. I ran my fingers up and down her wet crease, and slipped in a finger. It went in easily.

Sam was just happy to watch his wife, jerking his cock all the while.

My wife reappeared from under the table. She was breathless. Her dress was pulled to one side her bra-strap was showing. Her hair was a mess. Her lipstick was smeared and she globs of thick white spunk all around her mouth and chin. Some of it was forming into droplet, hanging there, about to fall onto her satin dress.

She looked at me with guilt and shame all over her face but she knew it was too late for either of us to turn back now. She looked at me long and hard, with her fuck me eyes and scooped some cum off her chin and ate it off of her fingers.

I was trying to finger Betty tenderly, as she had me, but it was hard with me trying to fuck Cherie's face so hard. Eventually I gave up and took my hand away from Betty's snatch. I took both hands to the back of Cherie's head, so that I could ram my cock down her throat and start to get a really good fucking motion.

Betty didn't mind. She pushed her chair back a little and put her heels up the table. Her sexy four-inch red stilettos were wide apart; her snatch was there for all to see. Carl's head appeared between her legs from under the table. He started to lap at her cunt with his tongue.

Betty pulled her tight pink jumper over her huge tits. She really did have massive boobs. They were barely contained by an ill-fitting black lace bra. She put them out of her misery, by unhooking the clasp and letting her sexy bangers swing free.

Even with my wife present I had to say that this, curvy, big-titted red head was the sexiest woman in the room. She sat there with her stocking clad legs up high on the table being eaten out furiously by Carl. Sam made the vision complete by standing up and sliding his long cock into her mouth. She took it gladly. I didn't want to be left out; I wanted some Betty too. With Cherie still deep-throating me hard, I lent over and put my mouth around Betty's left tit. Once again, I wanted to be tender towards the beautiful silent Betty, but I could help myself. Before long I was just trying to cram as much of that gorgeous tit in my mouth as possible.

Betty had all the attention; she had Carl with his tongue in her cunt. She had her husband's shaft in her mouth and she had me licking, biting and kissing her tits. I had this horrible, high-heeled bitch on her knees, coughing and choking on my cock meat. My lovely wife was sitting a little away from the table. She still had cum over her face, but now she had pulled up her satin dress and had her hand inside her black lace panties.

Cherie finally withdrew from my cock, a line of spit still connecting her bottom lip to my helmet. I took my head away from Betty's boobs.

"You are so rough!" she said, screwing her eyes a little. "Would you like to fuck me that rough?"

She retreated under the table and turned around. She bought her ass towards me on all fours. I couldn't see her face anymore and that suited me fine. Her yellow dress was so short that it barely covered her ass. I pulled the tight dress up over her cheeks. She wasn't wearing any panties. She had an all over tan. Her ass was smooth, round and brown. She pushed up her ass so I could see her crack. Her pussy was freshly shaven.

I look at my wife. She had taken her arms out of her satin dress and pulled it down to her waste. She had unhooked her bra, and her 34D tits were hanging free. She had a hand in her panties; she was fucking her cunt with her fingers. How many fingers did she have up there? Three? Four? My wife didn't take her eyes away from me; she just nodded. She was saying, go on fuck her, do what you want, fuck another woman right here in front of me.

I guided my swollen bell end towards Cherie's slit. The lips of her pussy were twitching, I teased her, just brushing my cock against her cunt, barely touching. Cherie moaned and tried to move her ass and cunt back towards me. We both knew my cock was bigger than her husbands, we both knew she wanted something larger than she was used to.

I looked at her husband. He had got Betty's legs up high and was working his tongue back to her ass hole.

Sam had dropped his trousers and was fucking beautiful Betty's mouth.

Betty now had both her hands on her tits. She was pinching her nipples hard.

My wife had had enough of her skimpy panties and was pulling them down her long legs.

I pushed my helmet in between Cherie's pussy lips. Her cunt was warm and wet.

Cherie gasped; "Give me your cock, don't tease me!"

Carl was running his tongue around Betty's rim. His hands were pulling her fat ass cheeks wide apart.

Betty had her high heels up in the air. Her stockinged legs were stretched as high and wide as she could manage.

Sam took his cock out of Betty's mouth and slapped it around her face.

My wife kicked of her panties but kept on her black high heels. She sat back down and bought her knees up high and wide, stretching her pussy for me to see.

I pulled my helmet out of Cherie's slit. I pulled her ass cheeks aside with my hands. She had a tight little brown ass hole.

Cherie cried out; "Fuck me, bastard!"

Carl massaged Betty's cheeks and slipped the end of his tongue into Betty's puckered asshole.

Sam put his cock back into Betty's mouth.

Betty played even more roughly with her tits.

My wife stuck two fingers up her snatch.

I moved my cock around to Cherie's ass.

Cherie's pussy juice glistened on the end of my cock.

Cherie reached round behind her and grabbed my cock; she tried to guide it back towards her pussy.

Carl pushed his tongue further into Betty's ass hole.

Betty's ass-hole twitched and grew wider.

Sam pushed all of his cock into Betty's mouth.

My wife had three fingers in her gaping cunt. She pulled her legs up higher. She moved her other hand to her cheeks. She pulled her ass cheeks apart.

From I was I could the ass-holes open ass-holes of three hot women.

I pulled Cherie's hand away from my cock and moved it back to her ass-hole. I pushed the helmet so it kissed her rim.

Cherie had the smallest ass-hole. Betty had the biggest. Betty took her hands away from her tits and helped Carl by spreading her ass cheeks wide for him.

Carl had his stupid beard face buried deep in Betty's ass crack. He ran his hands up and down Betty's stockings.

Sam fucked Betty's mouth, in and out, in and out.

I wanted to fuck Betty's mouth. I wanted to fuck Betty's tits. I wanted to fuck Betty's stretched ass-hole. I wanted both men to fuck my wife. I wanted to fill Cherie's tight ass-hole up with spunk.
My wife worked her thumb into her ass-hole. She had both holes filled. Three fingers on one hand up her pussy. The thumb on her other hand was up her back hole.

Cherie tried once more to reach around and move my cock from her ass. I pushed her hand away. I took Cherie's hips in my hands.

Carl groaned and tongue-fucked Betty's behind. Betty rocked back and forth trying to find more of Carl's tongue then there was. Her fat tits bounced up and down.

Sam had his hands on the back of Betty's head, and pulled her back and forth on his cock. He was staring at my wife.

My wife was working both holes with her hands. My wife was watching my cock sliding up Cherie's crack.

I took a firm grip of Cherie and thrust my cock into her tight ass hole.

Cherie screamed; "You bastard!" Her ass was so tight; I only got my helmet inside. I pulled back and rammed again. Cherie relaxed a little and let her ass-hole grow. She wanted it now. She wanted her ass full of cock. She rocked with me. I thrust again.

Carl took his head out from Betty's ass. Her ass-hole pulsated bigger.

Carl stuck two fingers into her hole. Betty moaned with her mouth full of cock.

Betty sucked Sam's cock like she's never sucked cock before.

My wife had her tits out. My wife had her satin dress around her waist. My wife was finger fucking her cunt and ass-hole.

I had my cock three quarters up Cherie's ass. We were both rocking back and forth trying to get more in.

Her head was still under the table, banging against the table top. She cried; "He's fucking my ass-hole Carl, I didn't want him too, but he forced it in! His cock is so much bigger than your cock, my ass is completely crammed."

Carl said; "I have three fingers up this fat whore's ass-hole! I can't believe it! I want to make her come and shoot over her big fat tits but Betty doesn't want that. When I'm ready I going to have to shoot over you, Cherie."

I said; "I wonder if I could ask a favour of you all. I know that Sam usually saves his cum for Betty, but my wife has been such a slut today that I'd really like it if both Carl and Sam came over my wife's face. I really would like to see what she looked like with three loads over her face."

My wife said; "I would like that too. Carl's first load is still here, slowly drying on my chin. I tasted some and it was sweet. I would like to have two more loads of cum on my face. If you did that then I wouldn't clean it off until I got home. I would walk out of this restaurant and all the way home with my face covered in sticky jizz."

Sam said; "Betty, honey, could I do that? After you've come could I shoot my load over that lovely lady over there?"

Betty said nothing, but tried to nod with her face full of cock.

My wife had her thumb fully up her ass-hole.

Cherie finger fucked her cunt with her stretched ass-hole full of cock.

I ploughed my cock so at last it was fully inside Cherie's ass.

Cherie cried out.

Carl thrust his three fingers up Betty's hole and sucked hard on her clit.

Betty came hard. She made a huge long low, moaning sound, her tits and ass jiggled as she shook with every last bit of her orgasm.

Cherie made herself come by frigging her clit very fast with her fingers. She made a shrieking sound and as she came, her ass was clenched tight around my cock.

My wife came by watching her husband fuck a made up dolly-bird up the ass and thrusting all three of her fingers hard up her cunt.

My wife said; "I've come now. I've had a great evening, which could only be completed by having my face completely sprayed with jizz. Won't you two guys come on my face right now?"

Cherie said; "I honestly can't take any more, please empty your load in my ass-hole right now."

I said; "Your little hole is going to be full of cum, absolutely full, just as soon as these guys cream over my wife."

Carl said; "I love the taste of Betty's cunt, one day you must let me come inside you Betty."

Sam said; "I'm going to shoot Betty!"

Betty took Sam's cock out of her mouth and sighed.

Sam ran over to my wife. My wife dropped to her knees and started pinching her nipples. She looked straight at me as Sam's cock started pumping. His cum was runny and bright white. He squirted four times. Once over her collar bone, the second two shots went all over her face and mouth. I have never, ever seen a woman with so much cum around her mouth. The fourth squirt missed my wife's face completely and went into her hair.

My wife's cum covered face was looking at me full of love.

Carl walked over to my wife clutching his hard cock. For the second time in one evening he came on my wife's beautiful face. His stubby fat cock landed a small load that landed over her right eye.

My wife's face was completely glazed with cum.

Carl had the least amount of cum. I had the most. I hollered as I did a final deep thrust into Cherie's tight ass and let my balls completely empty themselves. My cock, pumped and pumped, pulsating in her ass. My cum and cock couldn't all fit in her hole, and spunk started pouring out from around the side of my cock. I took my cock out, but it was still pumping, I was able to squirt some more Jizz on her ass cheeks as the rest of my cum came gushing out of her crack and ran down her thighs.

Betty sat perfectly still, her cunt still twitching slightly.

Sam slumped down in a chair.

Carl, was smearing the last drops of his seed over my wife's tit with his cock.

Cherie fell into heap under the table. Her silver heels splayed out behind her; cum still oozing out of her ass-hole and onto the floor.

I sat there with my cock in my hand; a cum covered slut at my feet, my spunk soaked wife a few feet away.

My wife wiped some cum off of her face. She licked some off her fingers. She rubbed the rest into her tits. She closed her eyes and smiled.

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Undercover. Naked goth girls

Sandra awoke to the low hum of aeroplane engines feeling completely disorientated. Where was she? And how the hell did she get here? She rubbed her eyes, swollen from enforced sleep and tried to swallow. Her throat was sore and her head ached. As her eyes came into focus, she saw two familiar men sitting opposite her, watching her closely.

"Well..." said one of the men with a smile. "Looks like sleeping beauty has finally awoken"

Sandra's memory began to creep back. The long surveillance on the vice ring. The start of the operation. The betrayal by Jacko, their informer. And, yes, her enforced performance at the hands of these two men and their boss. The last thing she could remember was the boss giving her a glass of sweet, strong liquid after dressing himself, and realised that it must have contained some kind of drug or sleeping agent. She recalled, now, the smell of the polished wood of the boss' desk as she was placed face down upon its surface, and she recalled, with a shudder, what happened next.

As Sandra became fully conscious, she realised that she was covered with a thin blanket. She felt restraints and looked down to see she was still strapped into the aeroplane seat with the safety belt.

"What...um...where am I? Where are we going?" her voice was raspy and she tried to swallow again.

The other man spoke "No need to worry yourself with the hows' and the whys'. All you need to know is that you now belong to the Firm. We own you. You will be paid and kept comfortable but you will obey every instruction".

The tone of the mans voice was enough to ensure that Sandra did not argue. The vice squad, that she was a part of, had been watching the Firm' for sometime, and were well aware of their methods. She had no desire to end up as part of a freeway support or at the bottom of a river. She imagined that as soon as the plane landed she would use her intelligence to plan an escape.

She was brought out of her reverie by the first man. He had risen from his seat and was advancing towards her. Sandra was initially frightened as to what this man intended to do, but she relaxed as he gently unbuckled her seat belt and offered her a glass of water. As her arms became free, she held the glass to her lips and sipped gratefully, letting the cool refreshing liquid ease her throat. As her body became more relaxed she could feel the plane's artificial air chill her beneath the thin blanket.

"I think it's about time we had another look at the merchandise, don't you?" said the first man.

His accomplice nodded, still smiling at Sandra. His hands were swift as they reached out towards her and grabbed the edge of the blanket and jerked it towards him. Both men licked their lips as they looked at her.

Sandra recoiled as the air encircled her body. She looked down at herself. All she appeared to be wearing were bra and panties and her black patent boots with spiked heels. Although she recognised the boots, she had no idea where the bra and panties had come from. She had to admit though they looked and felt good. She was fairly sure that they were pure silk as she felt the material against her nipples, already hardening due to the cool air in the cabin. She moved her legs slightly and felt another cool breath of air around her pussy. "Oh my god" she thought to herself "theses panties are crotchless!"

Sandra quickly closed her legs as she saw the two men opposite staring at the open crotch. She looked around her. The plane was a small, private affair with only about eight seats. Most of the seats were occupied by smart looking business men and women, most of which were now looking towards Sandra.

She heard the first man's voice again "Ok. Now you have had a drink, I think the other passengers would like some refreshment as well".

He pointed to a small curtained off section of the plane "You will find drinks and glasses in there. Make sure all of our paying guests are taken care of please"

"But....can't I get dressed first?" Sandra asked incredulously

The men laughed to each other as if some private joke had peaked their interest.

"You don't seem to understand officer" he replied sarcastically, "these ARE you clothes now! Most of the people on this plane have paid for your services"

Sandra stared at them open mouthed, not moving.

"DO IT NOW!" he shouted, making her jump.

Sandra's body reacted before her brain as she leapt out of her seat and moved behind the curtain. She quickly found a tray on which was placed a large jug of juice and several glasses. As she walked back down the plane with the tray, she was very aware of her state of undress. All the passengers eyes were upon her as she walked. She felt her nipples harden even more and could feel the air playing gently and sensuously over her hairless and uncovered vagina.

She stood in front of the first passenger and offered the tray to him. He looked very distinguished. Tall and muscular, perfectly cut hair with traces of grey and a striking face with steely blue eyes. He wore an expensive looking suite and starched shirt, his tie knotted perfectly. The passenger surprised her as, smiling, he took the tray from her hands and set in on the table in front of him. She felt his strong hands touch hers as his fingers entwined themselves with her own as he gently pulled her towards him. Sandra was still a little unsteady on her legs, especially as she wore the high spiked heels, and she tried to pull back a little to regain her balance. This movement seemed to irritate the man as he tightened his grip on her hands and pulled her sharply towards him. Sandra faltered, sensing herself falling forwards. Her body tumbled down as the strong hands caught her, and arranged her over his lap.

All of a sudden, Sandra was aware of people around her. She was acutely aware of her position and her vulnerability. She could feel the heavy material of the mans suite trousers under her body. She tried to repel the hands she now felt on her panty covered behind but her ankles were firmly gripped by another pair of unseen hands and she felt her legs being pulled apart. More hands grabbed her as she was positioned with her body across the lap of the first passenger with her spread legs in the aisle and her head against the lap of the passenger sitting next to him.

Everything now seemed to be happening at once. She tried to cry out as the hands on her ass pulled the split in her panties open wide, but her voice was muffled as her head was pushed roughly into the material of the other man's trousers. She could feel the unmistakable bulge of a large erection under those trousers and realised that nobody was going to wait for the plane to land before sampling their hooker cop!

Everyone was talking at once now. She heard crude comments concerning her exposed vagina and asshole. She felt long fingernails raking over the split in her panties as they expertly probed her wet lips; too long for a man's nails she was sure....A WOMAN? The long slim fingers gently parted her nether lips. God, she could feel herself becoming wet with arousal. She moaned into the bulge beneath her head as the fingers sought out her stiff clitoris and circled it, stimulating her, exciting her. Just as she was beginning to lose herself in the sensations from her pussy, her head was lifted away from the bulge. She was unable to see his face, but could see his fingers as he lowered the zipper on his suite trousers, and, groping around in his underwear withdrew a large circumcised cock. The tip was slightly wet with a drop of precum and she could smell his male aroma as her head was gently pushed back down towards the tip.

The fingers in her pussy were now probing her more urgently. She could feel three digits inside her and the long nail from the fourth gently scratching and exploring her puckered anus through the split in the panties. She had never in her entire life experienced the sexual touch of another woman but was quickly becoming excited beyond the point of no return. The woman seemed to know just where to touch and just how much pressure to apply to allow Sandra to climb upwards towards an inevitable climax.

Sandra's moans were coming in low growls now as she licked and sucked on the cock in her mouth. She could feel him becoming more insistent as his cock continued to swell. Her head was pressed firmly down and she experienced the sensations of his rigid member enter her throat. She was so close to her own orgasm, that she had not realised how close the man in her mouth had become. Her throat contracted around his shaft and she felt him buck his hips, heard him groan, felt the explosion of his excitement fill her mouth and throat. Just as his hot cum filled her throat she felt the finger that had been playing around her anal ring, suddenly sink deep inside her tight hole. With three fingers in her pussy and another in her ass, Sandra could take no more and exploded into her own orgasm.

"Aaaaaaahhhhh... Ugghhhh... God... Mmmuuugghhhh... yesssssss... yesssss... yessss... YYYEEESSSSSSSSSS"

Her whole body shuddered and bucked as she came. Cum dripped from her lips and mouth as the man proceeded to withdraw his cock and continue spurting his seed over her face. Her pussy spasmed and her ass twitched uncontrollable as the fingers were withdrawn.

As Sandra came down from her peak, she was aware of a woman's voice.

"Put her on the floor now" she said "I want to feel that tongue at work for myself"

As Sandra was lifted from the first man's lap and laid gently on the floor, she could see at least three men and the woman were now in the process of stripping themselves. She looked up and saw the woman responsible for her crushing orgasm divest herself of a large bra. As her large tits came into view Sandra waited expectantly. The woman looked African. Older but still attractive. Sandra watched as the woman slowly lifted her skirt and pulled her panties to one side. She could see the large pink folds of the woman's wet vagina as she knelt down over Sandra's head. She could smell her fragrance as she lowered her pussy closer and closer to Sandra's face. She knew what she was expected to do, and in a strange way was aroused at the thought. Slowly she slipped her tongue from her mouth and gently probed the woman's large and clearly visible clitoris. She was surprised at the taste; pleasant and slightly sweet not salty like a man. As her tongue came into contact with the woman's clit, she felt her knees, on either side of Sandra's head, tense and tremble. The woman let out a low moan and pushed Sandra's face deeper into her pussy.

"Mmmmmm.....Ohhhhhhhh.....Mmmmmmmmmmmmm....that's it, lick my clit you slut.....lick me up"

Sandra now started to use her natural instinct in earnest, flicking the erect nub with her tongue and licking the length of her labia with long strokes. As she continued her ministrations, Sandra could feel hands on her tits, undoing the front clasp of her silk bra. She felt her nipples being pinched and squeezed, tongues flicking the hard buds, mouths sucking and nibbling. The coloured woman above her was now in a state of apoplexy, grinding her hips into Sandra's face and squeezing and pinching her own large dark nipples as she bounced up and down.

"Uuugghhh....Ugghhhhh...yesss....yes....I'm close...so close....mmmmm ....mmmm..."

Sandra reached up to the woman's ass and squeezed her buttocks as she lashed her tongue over the hard clit, slipping a finger into the woman's surprisingly open asshole.

Suddenly the room was full of the woman's voice.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhh.... GOOOODDDDDDD ...... YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS... I'm CUMMMIIINNNGGGG" she screamed as she ground her quivering, wet pussy onto Sandra's mouth and tongue. Sandra was surprised at the amount of liquid the woman released. It practically flowed from her vagina into Sandra's mouth almost choking her but tasting surprisingly good.

As the coloured woman climbed, exhausted from her face, Sandra lay back, herself very fatigued. She was certainly ready for a rest, but with the reappearance of the first two men who had been sitting opposite her, she doubted that would happen.

"You're not finished yet" said the first.

"No" the second agreed "there are still two guy's here that you have not yet pleasured."

Sandra wearily looked up at the two naked men to her left. They had been playing with her tits while she had pleasured the coloured woman, and were now sporting large erections and grinning at her.

The first man sat down in a chair with his legs spread.

"Kneel between my legs, slut". He said " And fuck me with those nice tits.

Well beyond caring now, Sandra crawled between the mans outstretched legs and bending her body, wrapped her 36 C tits around his pulsating cock. The man closed his eyes and let out a rasping moan as the warm flesh enveloped his erection. Sandra used her hands to push her breasts together and stroked them up and down his hard length. She watched as his cockhead emerged from the valley her cleavage made to bump gently against her swollen lips still wet with cum. She opened her mouth wide to accept the engorged member on each upthrust, circling the head seductively with her tongue and causing him to buck his hips forward to penetrate her mouth deeper.

Her position, kneeling in front of the man, resulted in her ass and hips being elevated from the floor and the second man was keen to exploit this position of vulnerability. Sandra sensed him before she felt his touch on her. The cool air whispered around her exposed, hairless pussy as he moved behind her. She felt strong, large hands spread her thighs and buttocks and the unmistakable feeling of a hard cock pressing against her outer lips. The cock between her tits was now being pumped furiously back and forth entering her hot mouth on every stroke. She could sense it starting to swell at the same time that she felt the second cock being pushed past her lips and deep into her vagina. The cock in her pussy was big. Very big, a good ten inches of throbbing meat. The man behind her thrust hard sending his cock deep into her and causing her to jerk forward. She gagged involuntarily, as this action resulted in the other cock driving into her throat and exploding in a veritable fountain of hot cum. As the cum continued to spurt into her mouth and throat, the man behind her started to jackhammer his large meat into her abused pussy. The guy sitting, was now milking every last drop of his cum between her tits as his hands squeezed them and cruelly pinched her hard nipples.

Sandra felt her pussy open and stretch as the second cock was repeatedly slammed into her hole. She was being jerked back and forth with the sheer power of his thrusts, her cum stained tits bouncing up and down. His fucking angle was such that, with every deep thrust, he made contact with her distended and sore clitoris and Sandra was fast approaching another crushing orgasm. Faster and faster he rammed her as the sitting guy, now satisfied, continued to assault her sore tits and nipples with his fingers. She was so close...so close, as she felt the cock inside her swell to immense proportions.

"Oh god" she cried "yes...please cum in me now....yes ..now ...fuck me ... FUCKKKK MEEEEEEE!!!"

As Sandra's orgasm rushed through her body she screamed as she felt the man let go and release a huge amount of cum into her pussy. His cock seemed to remain hard as he continued to assault her abused hole until, breathless, he collapsed behind her on the floor.

After several minutes of recovery, Sandra was lifted by the two original men and returned to her seat. She still wore her thigh length patent boots. The silk panties were covered in cum and her own fluid and the bra was nowhere to be seen. She ached from fatigue. Her nipples were red and sore and her nether lips were puffy and swollen. The two men looked at her and smiled as she looked around for the discarded bra.

"Don't worry about the bra sweetheart" they laughed. "You probably won't be needing it much!"

Sandra heard the nasal tones of the pilot's voice over the intercom.

"Ladies and gentlemen. We are now approaching our destination. I hope you had a pleasurable' flying experience!"

The two men looked at each other and then at Sandra

"Oh yeah, we forgot about the pilot. He must be getting a little horny by now don't you think?"

Sandra simply sighed deeply and closed her eyes...

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