Maid Service

 

You got the call and are driving over to the address to provide Maid Service. It is a house in the suburbs. Your maid’s outfit is tight across your breasts, accenting your cleavage. Your loose skirt is up around your waist, and you are enjoying your bare ass on the car seat cover, warmed by the morning sun.

You pull up at the address, it is a simple, single-family home. There is a car in the driveway, and you pull in behind it. As you get out of the car, you know that anyone looking out will see maid in a traditional black and white outfit, but anyone looking closer, will see your bare ass and legs and that your outfit is made of latex and PVC. You open the back seat and pull out your bucket, and caddy, both of which carry all of your supplies.

You walk up to the door, set down the bucket and knock. When I open the door, I am wearing polo shirt and slacks. “You are the one from the cleaning company? Come on in.”

You see a home that is obviously well lived in. ‘What is it that you need, sir?’ you ask, slipping off your shoes as you enter the house. Your feet feel the texture of the carpet.

I let out an exasperated sigh, “I have an online business meeting today, and I need this place cleaned up. My parents will return from their cruise tomorrow. This is their house and I have been living here for the past month. Let me show you the closet with the vacuum, brooms, and mop. While you are working, I will be in the office. Please clean it last.”

‘Of Course Sir’ and you see me looking at your cleavage. I glance at my watch and leave. You notice that the house is mostly clean, but the kitchen needs mopped, the living room needs dusted and vacuumed, and there are some items that seem to need straightened.

You start with the dusting. You bend and reach, feeling the texture of outfit on your skin. Your nipples get hard.

I leave the office to refill my water, I notice you leaning and bending. Your bare ass barely covered by your uniform. You hear me clear my throat, “You are doing a nice job, but can I ask you a question?” You stop and turn, your hard nipples are obvious in your tight top. ‘Yes, Sir?’ “Why are you naked under that?” ‘It is easier to clean myself after, sir. The same reason I am barefoot, so I don’t track dirt into your lovely home.’

I lick my lips as I think about what you look like naked. I swallow hard. “I'll let you continue. I just need some water.” I go the kitchen and refill my water bottle.

You finish dusting and vacuuming. You move to the kitchen, wipe down the counters, and mop the floor. You feel the difference between the carpet and the floor on your feet. You always enjoy how things feel on your skin.

All you have left it the Office. You see the door closed, so you knock. I yell for you to come in. You see me sitting at a desk with a laptop. I am wearing a headphone, there is a camera, but I have it turned off. The mic is muted and I tell you “The meeting is still on, so you can dust, but please don’t vacuum until it is over.” You agree. You notice that the office is a library, with lots of shelves and items on them.

You get your dusting cloths and your duster, then start on the shelves behind me. You hear me talking about acquisitions and budgets. Dusting from the top shelves down to the lower shelves. You then move to the next set.

As you stretch up, you feel my eyes on you. If makes you feel a bit sexy. So you dust in a slow, and exaggerated manner. You hear me still talking but as you move your hips back and forth, you hear me swallow loudly.

As you dust the lower shelves you keep your legs straight, showing me your ass and bare pussy. “Oh God that is lovely. I mean, yes sir we can do that, with no problem.”

Knowing that you are turning me on, makes your pussy wet. You take a large vase off the lower shelf, turn, face towards me, squat down and spread your legs. The loose skirt barely hides your pussy from me as you slowly wipe the dust of the vase in a slow stroking motion. You move your hips up and down a bit as you do it.

I reach down and adjust the crotch of my pants. I am obviously hard. I mute the mic. “Can you do a Special Cleaning, after the meeting ends?” You smile seductively and nod.

You put raise the skirt up, and flash me your smooth waxed pussy. I lick my lips as I try to focus on the meeting. You keep dusting and moving around the room. You are so turned on by the thought of me having to watch you as you finish dusting. You purposely raise your skirt over your ass so I have to watch your sexy bottom move back and forth as you dust. I unzip my fly and pull out my cock, and slowly stroke it under the desk.

I unmute the mic. “Yes sir, I think that if we focus on giving our clients what they need, they will be satisfied.” You turn and look at me. You smile devilishly, and pull your breasts free from your top. “Yes, I agree with the Chief of staff, that we need to focus on the clients’ requirements, and ensure they properly file all change orders.”

You lick your fingers and slowly rub your nipples.

“Yes, Sir, Change orders are time consuming, but it gives a trail that can be audited and followed. We want our clients to understand that when things are ‘hard’ for them we will pay special attention to their needs. We will do what we have to satisfy their last-minute requirements.” I am looking directly in your eyes as I say this. I slide to the edge of my seat and undo my pants. I slide them down and slowly stroke my cock.

I wink and nod at you. You crawl over on your hands and knees and get under the desk. My hard cock is ready for you to “clean and dust”. You slowly lick the tip. You feel the spongy texture on your tongue as you lick around it. Then slowly take it in your mouth.

“Yes sir. I think that Logistics is right, with proper marketing we could penetrate into areas that we previously hadn’t been. I am not saying that we forget what we are good at, but we can expand into areas we might not have considered.”

You lube my cock with your saliva and then you place my cock between your full round breasts. You have to be careful so you don’t bang your head on the underside of the desk. You slowly move your chest up and down, feeling the texture of my cock between your full firm tits. You pull your nipples as do this. This feels good but different.

I groan in pleasure as you do this. “I am sorry sir, I had to clear my throat.” you hear me say. And then mute my mic. “That feels so good. As soon as this is over I want to lick your pussy. Do you do anal? I so badly want to fuck your sexy ass.” You smile up at me. Wink and go to your caddy. In a special case you have your butt plug. You take your time and show me as you rub lube all over it.

I unmute the mic, “Yes, Sir. If we call Marketing, they might have a strategy already in place to probe and enter new markets. They might even have the contacts to lubricate the channels for easier entry.” At that you bend over and slide your plug in and out. Teasing your tight asshole. Showing me as the tip goes in… and then out. As you do this, you see me stroking my hard shaft again.

“Yes, I agree with Marketing. They already have to tools and the contacts. This will go in easier than you think.” And at that you pop your plug in place.

You crawl back over to suck me some more, and as you do it feels so good having your ass filled and you slowly crawl under the desk. You take my cock back in your mouth and suck it firmly. 

“Oh God.” you hear me say. “No sir. I was just thinking that maybe we need to table some of these discussions for next week, or do them as private one on ones later on.” You suck deeper and you taste my pre-cum. “Yes sir, I think we should stop for the day. We can resume later. Thank you everyone for you input during the meeting.”

I remove my headset and close my laptop.

I roll my chair back and pull you out from under the desk. I have you sit on the desk. Your bare ass feels where the laptop warmed the surface. Your buttplug adds pressure as I spread your legs, putting them on my shoulders. You feel my mouth on your smooth pussy. I grab your curvy hips and I hungrily lick up and down.

You feel my nose rub your mound as my tongue licks up and down. Your cunt is so wet. You grab my hair with one hand and pull a hard nipple with the other. You feel my tongue licking between your pussy lips, then thrust into you. My tongue feels firm and slick in your hungry slit.

I move one hand and you feel my finger push back your hood and rub your sensitive clit. That feels so good. You shift your hips. Your feel the plug in your ass, my tongue in your pussy, and me rubbing your clit. You pull my hair and your nipple in pleasure.

“Cum on my mouth” you hear me say. I rub your clit harder. It feels so good. You hump my face in pleasure. Your pussy pulses as you are closer to cuming. 

You pull my face tightly against you as you feel pleasure wash over you. “Oh you are such a good girl.” I say as your pussy lips pulse around my tongue.

I move back, pull you to your feet, and bend you over the desk. “I’m going to cum in your ass.” You shiver in pleasure as I press you down on the desk.

You feel me grab your butt plug. I slowly pull, then push. I pull a bit more, then push back in. It feels good as I work your plug in your ass. You moan in pleasure. “Yes. You want a hard cock in your big ass.” ‘Yes Sir, I do.’ You say with a moan.

I pull it all the way out, and place it on the desk. I open a drawer and pull out a small bottle of lube. I coat my cock in it. You feel me drip more lube on your open asshole. It feels cool as it drips on you. I rub it around and in. First one finger goes in and out. It feels good. You pull your nipples again.

You feel me work a second finger in and out, as I work the lube in and out. ‘Yes Sir, fill my ass, stretch me open.’ You say as you feel a third lubed finger going in and out. You reach down and rub your clit. I pull your hair. You feel my breath by your ear. “Yes, rub your clit so you cum. I’m going to cum in your slutty ass.”

You feel the tip of my thick cock slide into your lubed asshole. I work it in slowly. First the tip… then you feel the thick part of my shaft stretch your hole. And I work my cock in and out. Deeper with every thrust.

I thrust deeper and harder. I’m moving faster. Breathing harder. You rub your clit harder and I pull your hair again. “Yes, cum for me. I’m going to fill your slutty ass with my cum.” You feel me thrust and hold it. You rub hard as you feel my cock throb inside your ass as my cum shoots inside of you. You rub your clit and cum. Your asshole tightens and pulses around my cock as you cum too.

I whisper in your ear “You are such a good girl. You do such a good job, I will tip you extra.” I kiss your cheek as you feel my softening cock slide from your ass. You feel warm cum drip from your ass onto your open pussy.

I pull up my pants, pull out my wallet, and place a stack of bills on the desk. “I need to refill my water. Finish up in here, and you may go.” I leave the room, you tuck your breasts back into your PVC top and wipe my cum from you. You clean up the desk and wipe up wet drops from the floor. You pack up, grab the stack of cash, it’s a number of twenties. The last then you do is vacuum, and you leave. You call the office and tell them that the client is fully satisfied, and go to your next assignment.

Sex with the Boss

 

“Those cock-sucking sons a bitches.” You hear her yell.

Grabbing your notepad and a pen you enter her office to see what’s up.

She is standing in front of the monitor which is raised up on her “sit/stand” desk. She is furiously scrolling thought emails and DMs.

“Can I help, Boss?” you ask quietly. She is so angry and excited that the nipples of her large round breasts are visible through her lacy bra and silk shirt.

“Those fuckers down in contracting used last year’s language and conditions on the Alyssum LLC contract.” She says on the verge of yelling.

“Oh shit.” You quietly respond. Alyssum LLC is one of your company’s most important clients. A year ago, when you were hired, going from an intern to an employee, it was that contract she landed. She had been so angry and stressed then, but you helped her calm down and relax. Seeing her hard nipples pressing against the thin fabric of her top, you try to focus on work and try to forget that time you licked her pussy as a stress reliever.

“If I could find that damn email, I think there’s time to fix this.” She continues angrily.

“Do you mean the version of the contract with your changes?” you ask calmly.

She turns and looks at you. “Of course. Do you still have it?”

You want to give her a quippy answer like ‘Of course, it’s what you pay me for’ or ‘that’s why you pay me the big bucks’ but you know the more direct answer of “Yes Ma’am. I have it in our ‘Contract Drafts’ folder. May I?”

She steps back and lets you use her computer. Quickly, on the Collaborative Work program, you find the ‘Contracts’ channel and the ‘Drafts’ folder. You pull up the document. “If you want, Ma’am, I can share it with them right now.”

She looks at the clock, picks up the phone and punches buttons. “Yes, share it with them. I’m calling their supervisor to make sure they know.” You back away as she steps in, lowers her monitor and sits in her chair. You watch her stretch out her toned legs as she says “Ryan, Yeah it’s me. Your people screwed up Alyssum.”

You close her door and go back to your desk. Most days you can focus on the work and think of her as “the Boss” but today is one of those days, where her top is so tight and her skirt hugs her hips. When you go home tonight, you’ll fantasize about her, again.

As the day goes on, she keeps her door closed. You check her status. “Busy-On the Phone”, pops up a few times. At one point, you hear her through the door “That motherfucker and his bitch wife can eat my cunt. They got the house in the divorce. They don’t get anything else.”

You put on your headphones. She must be talking with her divorce lawyer. You know it was a very messy divorce and put a lot of stress on her. She’ll probably leave early and go to the gym to work out. She exercises most days and you enjoy seeing how her yoga pants and sports bra accent her curves. Thinking about it makes your dick tingle. You close your eyes and remind yourself that you’re still at work. Wait until you get home to masturbate.

It’s almost quitting time so you pull off your headphones. Checking her status, she is “Available”. That’s strange. She should be powering down and heading to the gym. You start closing up the office. Locking cabinets, ensuring the coffee pot is off, and turning off lights. Checking the time, it’s 20 minutes past time to go. You check her status one last time before you power off your workstation. It stills says “Available”.

Turning the knob on her door you quietly open it. You see her leaned back in her chair, her pantyhose is on her desk along with one leg. Her blouse is open and her nipples poke over the top of her bra. Her eyes are closed as you see her working a glass dildo in and out of her wet cunt and using a small buzzing toy on her clit.

That pussy. That tasty pussy. It’s been a year since you licked it. “Oh God I want it.” You say aloud. Her eyes pop open as she sits up, the glass toy still in her. You quickly close the door. “I’m sorry Ma’am. It’s time to go and I just wanted to see if you’re all right.”

“Lock the door.” She commands. Silently you nod. “Get over here.”

Walking to her desk, your dick hardens in your slacks. On a chair you see her gym bag, open with her workout clothes, and a towel. “Getting ready to go to the gym?” you ask.

“I want a different workout. Do you still jerk off thinking about me?” she asks in a seductive tone. She turns off the buzzing toy and removes the glass dildo, placing them both on her desk, but her legs are still wide open, giving you a clear view of her wet, open pussy.

Licking your lips, you slowly nod. “Yes Ma’am.” You rub your hard member through your slacks.

“Show me what you have.” She commands. Last time, you licked her pussy with your clothes on. This time you undo your belt, and pull your dick out for her. “Mmmmm. I like it. Stand there and stroke it for me.” She tells you. You lick your palm and rub saliva around the tip. 

Slowly you stroke from tip to base. Your other hand lightly squeezes your balls. “Like this, Ma’am?” you ask.

Taking her dildo she rubs it along her wet pussy lips. You imagine your dick moving in it’s place. “Tell me how badly you want to fuck me.” Her voice is still low and seductive.

“Very badly Ma’am. You taste so good. I want to be in you.”

“You’re such a good boy. I’ve got a reward for you.” She rotates her chair and motions for you to come around her desk. She leans forward, and licks your hard shaft, before taking it all in her mouth. Her mouth is so warm and wet as she lightly sucks. You’ve fantasized about her sucking you but you never imagined it felt this good. She pulls you out and strokes up and down. “Not a bad flavor. But I remember you’re better with your mouth. Get on your knees.”

Doing as she asks, you get down. Your hard cock bounces. Placing her legs on your shoulders, you get your mouth right up to her sweet cunt. It smells like last time, a smell you’ve fantasized about. Slowly you lick up and down her folds.

“Yes. Take your time. Give me what I want.” Her voice is softer yet full of desire. You taste her excitement. After going up and down, around and across, you thrust your tongue as deeply as it goes. Your nose rubs her clit as her hands grab your hair. “Yes. Like that.” You then lick up again and around her clit. Then you suck it. Gently. Your lips covered in her moisture as you suck her nub. “Harder.” She commands as she pulls your hair with one hand as her other moves up and pulls one of her nipples. 

She tastes so good but you want your dick inside her so badly. “I want to fuck you.” You mumble around her clit. She pulls your head tighter against her.

“Suck harder. Make me cum. Now.” She humps your mouth. You slide two fingers into her open pussy. Twisting and thrusting as you suck and lick her clit. She hold you tightly as you feel her orgasm against your face. Her pussy pulses. Your cock is so hard you want to cum for her too.

She releases you. “Get up.” She grabs your shirt and pull your face right in front of hers. “We’ll do something, I rarely do. If anyone ever hears we did it, I’ll know it was you and you’ll be gone.” There’s an underlying tone of threat mixed with lust.

“Ma’am, your secrets are safe with me.” You quietly reassure her.

“Grab the lube from my bag.” She directs you. Lifting the towel, you see a bottle of personal lubricant. You carry it over as she raises her skirt and bends over her desk. “Lube my asshole and then fuck me hard.” Her tone is still low but just as commanding as before.

“Yes Ma’am.” You respond. Only in your wildest fantasies have you imagined your hard cock buried in her firm ass.

Dripping some of the thick liquid on the crack of her ass, you massage and rub it on her skin. She spreads her cheeks. “Lube me good.” She directs.

“Yes, Ma’am”. You squirt some into your hand and rub it directly around her puckered hole. You slide a slick finger into her. She relaxes and lets out a light moan. 

She releases her cheeks and hands you the glass dildo. “Use this to prepare me for you.”

“Of Course, Ma’am.” You respond as you lube it then press it against her tightest hole. Slowly you work it in and out, going deeper with each twisting thrust.

“God. That feels so good.” She pants. You hear her turn on her clit buzzer and move it between her legs. “Put it in me. Fuck me. Now.” Her use of coarse language turns you on so much. Dropping your pants to the ground, you rub lubricant on your hard cock. You are so aroused you don’t know how long you’ll last. Placing the mushroom tip against her starfish hole, you gently press. She moans as she relaxes and takes you in. You go deeper than you expected but she feels so warm and tight. Grabbing her hips, you thrust in and out. “Harder. Deeper.” She commands.

You bite your lower lip as you pull her harder into you. Her skin slapping against yours makes a noise you’ve only heard in porn videos. She starts moaning and you feel the vibrations from the buzzer. She is so tight. You thrust and hold it. Your cock throbs and pulses as you fill her with your semen. She breathes harder as she presses the buzzer against her and you feel her ass tighten around you as she cums again.

You take moment and slide your softening dick from her. Drips of lube and cum follow. “Lick me clean.” She commands. Without thinking, you drop to your knees and your tongue goes into her recently used hole. You lick and suck until she is clean. She then straightens up. “Use the towel.” You nod, get up, grab her towel and wipe her clean. She turns, takes the towel, wipes your soft member, and then your mouth. “You are a very good boy. That’s the kind of workout I needed after a stressful day”

“Yes, Ma’am. Thank You.” You reply as you pull up your pants and fasten your belt. “Is there anything else you need before I leave?”

She shakes her head as she pulls down, adjusts her skirt, and re-buttons her top. “If you continue to do such good work for me, maybe I’ll fulfill more of your fantasies.”

“Of course, Ma’am. Good night.” You say as you leave her office. When you get home you jerk off again, remembering how good it felt to cum in her ass.

Rounding up Strays

You are a cowboy and recently started working on the Lazy BJ ranch. You had encountered a bounty hunter who recommended that you look for work there. The range boss hired you on. “You’re a good-lookin’ fella. The old hunter was right, we could use another good pair of strong hands around here. Show me what ya’ got.”

You demonstrated your skill with a lariat, roping a calf, and then he had you drive another cow into a pen using your horse and voice. Once the gate was closed, the boss said, “Yeah, you know what you’re doin’. You’re hired”.

You were shown the bunk house. “The’re a few rules you need to follo’, First: I’m the Boss. If I tell ya’ to do somethin’, ya’ do it. Second: Ya’ don’t mess none of the womenfolk in the house. Third: We all help each other out. Do ya’ got it?” ‘Yes sir. I do.’

That was your introduction to life on the Lazy BJ. You share the bunkhouse with Mack, Joe, Tony, Bret, and “Swede”. Mack and Joe are freedmen from somewhere back east, Tony is a vaquero from down south, and Bret and “Swede” are both immigrants. All of you are just doing a job.

Around the ranch you take care of all of the chores. That includes moving cattle from one pasture to the next, caring for your horses, and even splitting wood for the household.

It’s easy to keep the rules. When the Boss orders you to do something, you do it. The guys are all easy to work with and friendly. As for not “messin’ with the womenfolk”, that’s easy. You always preferred the company of men and apparently all of these guys do too.

It’s nothing that is too obvious, but when Joe is working with the farrier, he comes back to the bunk house with his shirt still off. His dark skin, all sweaty and manly. And Bret always asks for help splitting wood. Swinging that axe, moving his hips as he splits logs with single strokes. His back and legs look so good as he works up a sweat.

This goes on for weeks. From time to time, you wonder if it is all just your imagination that the guys are getting with each other where others can’t see.

One day, Boss orders Mack and you to round up some of the strays in the “far 40”. You pack bed rolls and some food. It will be an overnight on the far end of the property.

After riding for a while, you strike up a conversation. Mack tells you that he has been working for the Lazy BJ when it was still two separate ranches. He had been a wrangler for the Bakers and the Rocking B. He and Boss were two of the guys who were hired on when the Rocking B linked with the Traveling J, because of the joining of the Bakers and the Joneses.

Later on, he asks “So how long ya’ been sweet on fellas?”

“The last ranch I worked at I realized I liked men better.” You reply

“So, ya’ done thin’s with others? Any in the bunk house?” he asks with a smile.

You shake your head. “Not yet. Though I like how Joe and Bret look after they been working.”

He laughs a bit. “If you like that, you should see them with each other. Bret’s got a big ol’ hawg, and Joe enjoys suckin’ on it.”

‘You saw them together?’ you ask a little surprised.

“Hell, saw ’em, they asked if I wanted to join ’em. I jus’ jerked my pecker instead.”

“Why? If it looked that good, wouldn’t it have felt better?” you ask genuinely curious.

“I like one at a time. Like when we’s on the trail, an’ we got’s to keep warm. I likes watching them go at it, but I can wait ‘till I’m alone with ‘nother.” He says happily.

You think about it for a moment, “I think I would have joined in. I like the idea of taking both at the same time.” You say with a smile.

“You like gettin’ buggered?” He asks with a sly grin.

“If I like the look and feel of it, then I like to ride it.”

He pushes back the brim of his hat, “I’ll keep that in mind.”

“Before I forget, where are we going? I don’t see any cattle, so where will we find the strays?” You ask looking around at the horizon.

He smiles at you. “There’s a deep gully down yonder. Many a times I seen strays get down there and just stay. There’s water and sweetgrass. Once they get there, they don’t wanna leave. It runs for a good ways so we’ll go from one end to the other to get ‘em all, and any who hadn’t got there yet.”

You nod and keep riding. The slow rhythm of your horse between your legs feels good. You sort of wish Mack hadn’t mentioned seeing Bret and Joe going at it. You imagine feeling Joe’s dark skin against yours as you ride him. Going up and down, back and forth. You get hard just thinking about it. You shake your head and look at the terrain ahead. It all looks so flat. Lots of prairie grass and sage.

You grab your canteen and take a sip. The cool water feels good going down your throat. “How long will it take for us to get there?” You ask.

“Oh, we’ll get there before the sun gets too low, but we’ll overnight in the gully. Does that bother ya’?”

“Not at all.” You tell him. You look at the sweat slowly rolling down his face. The wetness beading up on his skin. You hadn’t been with a black man before. You have heard stories, but you live with these guys so you figure that what you heard was just more tall tales.

Looking down you notice a cowpie and some hoof prints. Both are somewhat old, but you look around for the animal that made them. You don’t see anything, just what looks like flat plains.

“We are jus’ ‘bout there.” Mack says as he wipes his face with his wild rag. You sniff the air and smell water. Mack points to a low trail in the grass. “Somethin’ moved that way. Follow and I bet ya’ we’ll find our first one.”

He rides up ahead and you see him seem to drop down. As you get closer you see a wide ravine cut into the land by a slow-moving river. Along the bank, eating grass, you see a steer. You whistle to get its attention. At first it ignores you, but then Mack moves closer to it and it starts to move down the riverbank. Looking ahead you see a couple more just lazily eating and moving. “I told ya’ they’d be here. Let’s get ’em movin’.”

You keep riding and gathering up a small herd as the sun sets low on the horizon.

“You ready to make camp for the night?” Mack asks.

There is a wide flat place, with a circle of rocks left over from previous riders. “So, this is where you overnight?”

“Yep. In the mornin’ we’ll hit a spot that leads out of this gully and drive the herd back home. There is grass and water here, so they won’t go far in the night. Why don’t ya’ go up that trail a piece and get us some dry wood. Ya’ll see a clump o’ cottonwoods. We don’ need much. Jus’ enough to build a camp fire.”

After a bit, you walk your horse back with a bundle of sticks strapped across the saddle. “That should be enough for tonight and some for tomorrow so we can have coffee.”

“Good thinkin’.” Mack quickly makes a campfire as you tether and unsaddle the horses, both yours and his. For a quick supper, we made a stew with water, jerked beef, and beans. You both have some cornbread that the cook gave you before you left in the morning.

After eating supper and cleaning up, Mack leans back on his saddle and packs a corncob pipe, and lights it with a twig. “Do you wan’ a smoke?” He asks, blowing a cloud of fragrant smoke into the night air.

You shake your head. “No thank you. I never got the habit. Though that smells good.”

Grabbing your bedroll, you lay it out near him, and lie down. “Are ya’ goin’ to sleep?” he asks. ‘No. Just getting comfortable.’ You say as you look up at the stars and breathe in the mixed smells of the campfire and pipe smoke.

It is so quiet and peaceful. You listen to the sound of the water flowing, the cattle slowly moving back and forth, and occasional crackles from fire.

You watch Mack’s mouth drawing on the pipe stem, and you wish it was you in his mouth instead. “Mack, when you were talking earlier, you said you like things one at a time. It is just you and me. Would you like me to get closer to you? Or are you holding out for someone else?” You ask in a low tone.

“I been thinkin’ on that too. Ya’ said ya’ like gettin’ buggered. I can help ya’ with that.”

You move closer and undo the belt to his chaps, then the belt on his pants. He raises up his hips a bit to unbutton and pull down his pants.

His cock lays on his thigh crowned by a bush of black curly hair. You gently grab it. “Let me get you hard. This looks so good.”

He continues lying back against his saddle as you slowly stroke it up and down, working the foreskin back and exposing his tip. You feel it stiffen in your hand and you lick around the head. It is firm yet spongy against your tongue. Gripping the base, you take it into your mouth. It feels thick as it presses down your tongue and you take it deeper.

“Ya’ good wit tat mout’ o’ yours.” He says reaching down and grabbing your head. His hand feels rough as he grabs a hand full of your hair.

His strength turns you on and you get hard too. You stroke him faster. “Do you want to suck me?” you ask.

“Ya’ bet I do. Suck ya’ then put mine in ya’.” He says breathing harder.

You stand up and drop your pants. You are so hard and you move towards his face. He leans forward, grabs it firmly, and sucks the tip. “Ya got a nice lil’ piece.” Then he sucks you deeper. His hands feel so rough and strong as he works his mouth on you. He is better than you expected and you feel your pleasure building.

“Yeah, give it.” He says as you pulse and shoot in his mouth. He sucks it fully. “That’s good. Get down on ya’ saddle. I gonna fill ya’ now.” He lets go of you and you get on your knees and bend over your saddle. You feel him behind you. He spreads your ass cheeks and spits on your hole. Feeling his thick fingers rub his spit into you, you relax and open yourself.

His fingers slide in and out, stretching your hole wider. It feels so good, you get hard again. You feel him press his tip and then thrust into you. It fills you so well, feeling thicker than you imagined. He grips your hips and works it in and out. The head and then the thicker part of his shaft, opening you up even more.

“Dam’ ya’ tighte’ than ya’ mouth.” He says as he leans over you and you feel his sweat drip on you. Every thrust goes in deeper and deeper. You feel so hard again, and it presses against the warm leather of your saddle. He presses on your lower back as he goes all the way in.

You both are breathing harder. His balls slap against yours and then he grips you tightly and holds it. You feel him pulsing inside of you. Another wave of pleasure goes through you as you shoot all over your saddle.

He is sweating hard as he slowly pulls from you. You feel him drip from your open ass. You take the kerchief from around your neck and wipe yourself clean.

“We should get some sleep. We gots to get ’em back to the ranch ‘morrow” he says as he takes a cake of soap from his saddle bag and goes down to the river. You strip off your clothes, grab your soap too, a wash rag from your saddle bags, and you follow him. “I like to clean up when I done.” He says as you watch the foamy lather on his dark skin. You stand in the cold water and wash up too. It feels really cold but good.

He walks back to the camp fire, his long thing swinging back and forth in the firelight. You quickly follow, and dry off. You lay out your wet rags on the warm rocks of the fire ring. He dresses and then crawls into his bedroll. You do the same.

The next morning, you smell the coffee brewing. “Did ya’ sleep good?”

You roll out of your blankets, “Yes, I slept well. Too bad we have to return to the bunkhouse. I enjoy being out.” You gather things up and pull your tin cup from your bags.

“Well, when we has t’ drive the herd in the fall, ya’ll get lots of that. Maybe ya’ get ya’ wish ‘bout more’n one at a time.” He says with a big smile.

After breakfast, both of you drive the herd back to the ranch. As you move back and forth in your saddle, you feel how Mack filled you last night.

“Keep ya’ head” Mack yells at you. “One’s strayin’!” You angle your horse to move the stray back into the herd. Both of you ride on the flanks of the herd to keep them together.

Near the end of the day, you are back to the ranch. In the bunkhouse you hear Bret ask “So how did he do out there?” Mack smiles and winks at you, “He’s one o’ us. Good on the trail and in camp.”

“Hopefully we all get to work with him” Bret comments.

“Hopefully.” You say as you put away your gear.

(This was the second of my western themed “gay cowboy” stories. If you want more, including a “Trail Drive” story, tell me in the comments. If you enjoyed it, give me a like. If you enjoy my writings, follow and subscribe. See you later.)

Returning to the Dungeon

It’s been a couple of weeks since you went to the Dungeon. When you get home from work, you check the Dungeon’s schedule on your computer. You don’t want to take time off, like you did the first time, and Mistress Alanis’s offer of a “lunch time special” is tempting but you don’t want to go back to the office, smelling of sex or walking funny. You would rather be able to go straight home. That limits your options, if you want to stay with Mistress Alanis. There are other Mistresses and Masters who have that afternoon time spot open, but you don’t want to try someone else, not just yet. She seemed to understand what you were looking for.

Checking the schedule, you see that on Thursday this week, she has an hour open in her schedule in the afternoon. You take a moment and think about when you leave the office, travel time, possible traffic delays, and leave enough time to play. You click on the box and just reserve the bottom half of the hour. In the notes area, you type “I want to explore receiving anal, like we discussed. Some paddling, and use of a gag if you think it works for the “sex toy prisoner” fantasy. I will remember to wear old clothing for you to cut off. See you Thursday Afternoon.” You send it and your payment for the session in advance. That night you masturbate, imagining being tied up, your butt spanked, and a lubed finger working in and out of your helpless ass.

Thursday morning, after you dress for work, you pack a gym bag. In it you put a pair of old sweat pants, a stained t-shirt, a pair of drawers with holes in them, and a towel. If anyone asks, you can tell them that you are going to the gym and this is your workout bag.

As you get to the last half hour of the work day, you log off and tell your boss that you need to go and change for the gym. He looks up from his monitor, “Going to the gym? Good to hear. Workouts are good for your physical and mental health. If you need a workout buddy, tell me. My wife keeps asking me to start working out.”

A worried feeling comes over you for a moment. “A workout buddy? Ummm. I don’t know. I have a personal trainer I just started using.”

“Ok. Good for you. If your trainer has an opening for more clients tell me. What’s his name?”

“Her name is Alanis.” You say confidently.

“Oh, a female trainer. My wife wouldn’t agree to that.” He pauses for a moment “Is she good looking?”

You smile broadly “She is the kind of woman that men spend money to get extra time from her.” Then you wink and make an hourglass motion with your hands, like you have seen guys do in old movies.

Your boss lets out a slow whistle and shakes his head. “Nope. I’d rather be fat and married than have my wife leave me for that. Go enjoy your workout. Remember that the company health plan authorizes discounts on gym memberships. Ask your trainer if she takes our health insurance.”

You nod as you smile and leave his doorway. You chuckle to yourself as you head for the Men’s room to change. “I doubt Mistress Alanis would give me a discount because of our insurance plan. Worse, how would I tell the insurance company that I require weekly sessions with a professional Dominatrix for my mental and physical health?” You think to yourself as you undress, roll up your work clothes, and pull on your “workout” clothes. Checking your watch, you see you have about an hour to get over there.

Pulling into the parking lot, you check your watch again, you have plenty of time to enter. So, you grab your gym bag and walk up. The heavy wooden door still looks so imposing and dark as you approach. The dark weathered stone and the oak door with black iron hardware looks so scary, that even though you know what’s behind it, you feel a tingle of fear, which heightens your feeling of arousal too.

Stepping inside, the office decor, still strikes you as odd, but not unpleasant. The receptionist greets you, as she motions for you to sit on one of the chair lining the wall. “Sir, you are a bit early, so please wait. But before you sit down, may I please inspect your bag? It is just for the safety of the staff.”

You nod and step up to the desk, open the gym bag, and let her look inside. She asks you to unroll your clothing to ensure that there is nothing dangerous hidden. You do as she asks and joke “Wouldn’t a metal detector or x-ray machine be easier?”

She frowns, “Sir, how would that look if I had more security here than an airport?”

You think about it as you re-roll your clothing and put it back in the bag. “I understand. What should I do next time?” you ask, genuinely curious.

“Sir, many of our clients who choose to bring items into the rooms, use a bag that is clear and see-through. If you ask your Mistress, she might be able to suggest something, unless you wish to rent one of our storage lockers?”

“Storage lockers? Like at a gym?” You ask.

She nods and points to an unmarked door off to the right. “We offer rental lockers for our regular clients.”

You nod and sit down in one of the chairs along the wall. “That makes sense. Some people might have items that they don’t want to carry back and forth, or have in a see-through bag.”

“Yes, sir. Oh. There is a note on your account. Your Mistress, wants to verify that you came ready and don’t need prep time prior to your session.” She says pointing to her screen.

You tap your gym bag, “I’m ready. That’s why I have clothes to change into afterwards.”

She returns back to her screen. “Very good Sir. Please wait, and when it is your time, her assistant will come for you.”

You pull out your cell phone and play a game to help pass the time. You just now realized how this reception area reminds you of the waiting room of a doctor’s or dentist’s office. Including that faint smell of disinfectant and the hum of the air conditioner.

You completed a couple more levels on your flower-matching game when you feel a hand on your shoulder. You look up and see the man in the gimp outfit from last time. Silently he nods and motions for you to follow him. Grabbing your bag, you turn off your phone and follow. You go down the same hall as last time, but stop at a different door. He holds it open and motions for you to enter. This room is similar to the other one, in that you see the candles, iron sconces, and chains attached to the wall. In the center of the room is a massage table with padded cuffs at the corners and extended bars on two of the corners. You aren’t sure what they are for, but you don’t want to ask any questions. The Gimp motions for you to set your bag by the sink area and then lie face up on the table.

He secures your wrists and ankles, then puts a ball gag in your mouth. The whole time never saying a word. You feel the strength in his hands as he secures you, and are aroused as he makes you helpless. Then he leaves silently. This time you aren’t blindfolded so you look around.

The shadows caused by the candles, move against the walls. You realize just how dark it is and how deep the shadows really are. They could hide anything or anyone. You notice a couple of small tables with some items on them but you aren’t sure what they are because they are in the shadows.

The door opens and you hear the click of high heels on the stone floor. “So we have captured you again. Or maybe you want to be my prisoner…..used as my personal sex toy?”

She is wearing tall, black stiletto boots that go up to her thighs, along with black PVC corset and very short PVC skirt. She has a paddle in her hand and smacks her palm with it. As she stands there, silhouetted by the candle light, she is everything you have dreamed of. You feel your erection grow in your sweatpants.

She sets down the paddle and picks up a pair of scissors from a table. The silver glints and reflects the candlelight as she opens and closes them. Snip-Snip.

She gets really close to you, and slowly caresses your cheek with the blade of the closed scissors. “You have on entirely too much clothing. My toys should be naked and ready for me to use.” She says in a sultry tone.

You feel her pull the neck of your t-shirt away from your body as she opens the scissors and cuts right down the center of your shirt in a single motion. She places her hand on your chest. “Mmmmm Look at those nipples of yours. So hard. So excited. Maybe I should suck on them before I move down?”

You try to say something but the gag prevents you from making any other noises aside from grunts. She slowly licks around your left nipple and then you feel her suck it firmly. You’ve never had a woman do that to you before. It feels so different and exciting.

“I’ll save the other one for later.” She says as she picks the shears up again. Moving down to your sweatpants, she grabs the waist band and then cuts all the way down to your left ankle.

“Awww, you have on underwear. And look at that tent.” She says in a playful tone. She steps away and puts on a pair of surgical gloves. She returns with a bottle of lube. Pulling your cock through the fly, she drips lube on it and strokes it up and down. “Look how nice and hard you are. A perfect toy for me to use.” She strokes you slowly at first and then does a twisting-grip motion around the tip. You grunt in pleasure.

“This looks so tasty. But I think I want to see your ass first.” She says. She unclips the chains at your ankles and connects then to the upright bars at the corners, raising your legs up and forcing your ass to the edge of the table.

You feel the scissors slowly cut your underwear along the crack of your ass, leaving you open and exposed. “Mmmmm that is a sexy ass. Do you know what I do to sexy asses, Prisoner?”

You try to say “No Mistress, what?” but you make a muffled grunt.

You feel cold lube drip down the crack of your ass, and then a gloved hand rubbing it all around. “I need to check to make sure you aren’t hiding anything. An asshole is very pliant and stretchable. A prisoner could hide all sorts of things there.”

You feel the tip of her finger rub around your crinkled ring, and then open it. She slowly works it back and forth, going a little deeper each time. “Mmmmmm your asshole is so tight.”

As she goes deeper, your cock feels so hard against your bare stomach. “My-my, look how excited you are. I wonder what happens if I stroke you with one hand and finger you with the other?”

You feel a gloved grip your shaft as the finger of her other hand thrusts in and out of your lubed ass. She goes slowly, letting you feel texture of her gloved finger as it works your ass. Her other hand moves up and down your slick shaft in tempo.

This feels so good. You pull against the restraints so you can help, but the cuffs hold you firmly. “You are enjoying this, aren’t you. Should I just stroke my captive toy until you cum, or should I pleasure myself first?”

You try to say “Whatever you want, Mistress” but you just grunt and drool down your chin.

She has her finger all the way in your ass and starts to finger-fuck you faster. She keeps the same tempo stroking your hard cock.

“You are so slick, now. You won’t last long.” You hear her say in a seductive tone. You close your eyes and wish any of your previous girlfriends would have been this adventurous with you. Their faces flash before you, Heather, Traci, Jacki, and Jennifer, all of which thought that anal play was “dirty” or “gay”. You try to close your mouth around the ball gag, as you feel pleasure move though you, and you shoot cum on your stomach and chest.

She withdraws her finger and releases your shaft as cum continues to spurt and drip from the tip on to you. You hear her pull off the gloves and throw them away. She walks up to your head and removes the gag. “Mmmmm My little prisoner. You really enjoyed that.”

You stretch your mouth for a moment, as you realize how tight the muscles in your jaw got from you biting on the gag. “Yes, Mistress. That was amazing. Do you need me to lick your pussy, or do you want to ride me?” You ask.

She raises her skirt and shows you that she isn’t wearing panties. “That sounds so tempting but, we are out of time.”

She wipes her finger along her damp pussy lips and then rubs her wet finger along your lips. “Here is a taste of what you missed this time. Next time book the full hour.” She says with a wink.

You lick your lips and taste a hint of her flavor, reminding you of last time. “I will Mistress.”

She uncuffs you and then heads to the sink to wash up. You pull off the remnants of your clothes and walk over to your gym bag.

As she dries her hands, she says. “If you really want to get into anal play, do a little research and prep. Professionals modify their diets, take enemas prior to getting on camera, and make sure that they are clean inside. I know this was your first time, and I was gloved. But you might want to more thoroughly clean your ass if you want more than just a gloved finger in there.”

As you wipe the lube off your ass with your towel, you see a streak on it. “Oh. I’m sorry Mistress. I didn’t know. I’ll do better next time.”

She walks closer to you and kisses your cheek. “I know you will my little prisoner. Remember to be nice and clean and to schedule enough time for everything you want.” She pulls a thick cotton robe off the hanger on the wall and wraps it around her, hiding the sexy PVC outfit.

“I am learning so much from you. Thank you.” You say as you pull on your work clothes.

She smiles “It’s what you pay me for. See you next time.” And then she walks out of the room leaving the door open.

As you pull on your shoes, you think “Yes, I will see you next time.”

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Holiday BBQ Threesome

It’s a holiday weekend and the weather is great, so we barbecue out, and you call a few friends and neighbors, one of which is your ex. I don’t really know him well, but your divorce was amicable and you talk from time to time, so I’m not concerned.
As the day goes on, I spend most of my time working the grill, and you are a good hostess. As the day ends, most folks leave, until it’s just you, your Ex, and me.
He and you are laughing about a movie. You explain it’s a romantic comedy. “Yeah, she watched it all the time. I think you wore out a couple of DVDs you watched it so often.”
I say that I never saw it. “I think it’s streaming this month on Netflix.” You say.
“I haven’t seen it since we broke up, I could watch it again” He says.
“I’m game.” I say.
All three of us sit on the couch. You are in the center. Because of the weather we are all in T-shirts and shorts. You scan through Netflix and find it. It’s a rom-com about a woman who has to choose between two guys.
We turn down the lights to reduce the glare on the large screen tv.
As it starts you snuggle next to me. “I can tell you have been working the grill. You smell of smoke and sweat.” You say playfully in a low voice.
“Should I shower & change?”, I whisper back.

“No, I like when you smell like a man. The movie is starting.”
I put my arm around you, and your ex, Alejandro, stretches out next to you.
As the movie goes on, we are all laughing at parts, you pat my hand at parts, and your ex, without thinking rests his hand on your thigh.
There is a point in the movie where I say, “This doesn’t make sense. They are both good guys, why doesn’t she just love them both?”
“It wouldn’t work. She has to choose. If she was with both, the guys would be jealous.” You say.
“No these are both good guys, they both want her happy. I think they should try a threesome. What do you think?” I say.
Your ex responds, “I think you are right, both of these guys want her happy. If she wants both, I think the guys would be into it.”
You pause the movie. “So you think that if she told both guys that she wanted both at the same time, they would do it?”
“Heck, right now if you wanted both of us, I think we’d do it.”
You look at both of us. “Ok, guys prove it.”
You strip off your t-shirt like you want to prove us wrong. Alejandro and I shrug at each other and start stripping off shirts and shorts.
My hand cups your right breast and my mouth goes for your left nipple.
Your ex, kisses and licks your earlobe as you feel his hand slide into your shorts and he caresses your pussy like he used to do.
It feels so good. You grab both our cocks which are hardening in your hands.
I suck your nipple harder as you stroke my dry cock.
You enjoy the feeling of both hard dicks.

You feel him sliding his fingers in your damp pussy.
“I need to suck you both.” You say.
You move us, so we are standing in front of you and you are sitting on the floor with your back against the couch. You suck the tip of mine then lick his. You love how the flavors are similar but different.
You suck mine deeply as you stroke him, then you stroke mine, lubed with your saliva, as you suck him.
As you alternate between us, we both groan in pleasure.
Stroking both of us, you look at me, “Put it in my pussy.”
You release us, pull off your shorts, and get on the couch.
On your hands and knees, you put your head near the arm rest.
I get behind you, slowly licking your pussy. It’s so wet with excitement. You have your ex stand near your face, and you suck his cock, while stroking his balls.
You take his hard prick deep in your mouth as you feel the tip of my cock slowly slide into your warm, wet pussy.
I slowly work it in and out, going deeper. Alejandro places his hands on your head as you suck deeper.
We work a rhythm so we are fucking you from both ends.
After a bit you say, switch.
I move to your head and he gets behind you.
You grab my cock and lick your pussy flavor off of it as he thrusts into your wet open cunt. His cock feels different than mine. You suck me hard as he fucks you from behind. It feels so good for all of us.
“I want you in my ass.” You say.
We all stand for a moment then you have me sit on the couch.
You go to our bedroom, get lube and come back.
Squirting it on my shaft and then on your ass, you mount me reverse cowgirl. You slide my slick cock into your asshole.
Alejandro fills your pussy with his schlong.
It takes a bit to get the rhythm, but we eventually do.

You take the lead bouncing up and down on both cocks.
“I feel so full.” You say as you reach down and rub your clit.
Then you stop bouncing and just rock back and forth.

He kisses your mouth and I kiss the back of your neck.
It feels so good, you are ready to cum.
You rock and stop as your pussy and ass pulse around the cocks that fill you.

“I want to try something different” you say in a throaty voice, full of passion.
He backs up, sliding his slick hard prick from your sopping pussy as you climb off of me, with lube dripping from your open ass.
Walking to the patio door, you turn and playfully say, “Follow me boys.”
The night air is warm still, and you hear the sounds of frogs and crickets. We are all still naked as we go onto the patio. You hug us both.
“This is what I want. Make love to me in the night air. Both of you, I don't care who hears or sees.” We both hug you tightly and kiss you.
You climb on the patio lounger, on your hands and knees again. We both walk over to you, still hard with excitement. You take them both, licking and kissing them. Licking up one side of one, and down the side of the other.
You open your mouth wide and take them both in at once. Your mouth stretches with their thickness.
Then you take them both out...and lick them and then lick each of our balls.
Your tongue feels so good, as you lick down my shaft and around my balls, holding his cock in your hand.
“One of you, Fuck me now.” You say.
We look at each other, I motion for Alejandro to do it, as he takes his slick cock from your hand as I move mine to your mouth.
The tip of his thick veiny cock rubs around your wet open pussy lips.
You suck mine as he thrusts into you.
Your warm mouth feels so good. I grab your head in pleasure, my hands grabbing your hair. You feel his hands on your lower back as he goes in and out.
Deeper and harder with each thrust.
"I want to fuck your mouth” I say in a low voice.
I pull your hair a bit and your mouth is wide open. I work my cock into your throat. He pushes you forward and I go back. I push you back against him. You get into the rhythm as we push and pull you. Filling you from both ends.
He rubs your clit as I release your hair with one hand and pull your right nipple.
You moan around my cock in pleasure.
"I think she is going to cum again. My friend." You try to nod.
The waves of pleasure start from your inside and wash over you and we continue to fuck you.
"Do you want us to cum where we are?"  I pull my cock from your mouth so you can speak.

“Want you both to jerk off on my tits.” Your voice is rough from my cock recently in your throat.
He pulls from your wet pussy and stands next to me. Both of us stroking as you sit on the lounger. We jerk and aim at your full breasts and hard nipples. It excites you watching both of us, so you rub your clit again.
“Cum on me boys. I’ll cum again as you cum.” You say.
You rub your clit harder and faster. We grip and grunt in pleasure.

“Are there other moans & grunts, I hear?” You think for a second.
“Maybe neighbors are getting a show and enjoying themselves too?” You wonder, and are excited by the thought of people watching and masturbating to the three of us.
“Si, si, si, si” Alejandro says as he shoots thick ropes of jizz on your right breast.

“Yyyyyyeeeeessss” I say as cum on your left one.
You rub our hot sticky cum on your chest, wiping some on your fingers and rubbing your clit until you cum too.
“Shall we wash up and finish the movie? I still think she doesn’t have to choose, but now I want to see who she goes with.” I say.
We walk into the house and head for the bathroom to shower. You swear you hear footsteps on the deck from the neighbors and hushed voices. You smile to yourself and join us in the shower.

Storm at the Beach House

Your family owns a beach house. Ownership has passed from family member to family member. You were given the key, and told that you and one of your cousins, are now the joint owners of it.

A major storm was going to hit the region, so you went to the house to get it ready. You aren’t sure when the last time anyone used the place, so you picked enough groceries to last for a while.

You pull up and unload the supplies from your SUV, pulling off your shirt because it is unseasonably warm.

As you are putting things away in the pantry, you hear a voice. “Who are you? And what are you doing?”

You turn around and answer “I’m restocking the pantry. What does it look like I’m doing? This is my house.”

“This is my house too.” He tells you. As you stand and face him, you see him look at your bare chest, and tight shorts. “Oh, I heard that the other set of keys was went to a cousin.” He walks forward and extends his hand. “I heard on the news that a storm was going to hit and wanted to get this old place ready.”

You shake his hand and smile, noticing his broad chest under his tight t-shirt and loose unbuttoned denim work shirt.

“I’m here for the same thing. I wanted to make sure I had food and water just in case thing got bad.” The two of you talk as he helps you put away supplies.

He’s your Uncle’s son. You hadn’t really known that part of the family. He tells you his plan to put on the storm boards, and make sure the house is secure. You agree, because it is what you wanted to do too, and it will be easier with two people.

In the storage shed you find a number of thick wooden boards that have holes drilled in the corners. As you look at the window frames you see large carriage bolts that are used to secure the boards.

It takes the two of you working together to cover the windows on the bottom floor. You are both sweating from the work.

“How do we do the windows on the upper floor?” You ask. Searching the shed, you don’t find any more boards. “Maybe the upstairs boards are in the house.” He says.

After a few minutes of searching, he finds that there are smaller boards in a storage closet.“How do we put on these ones?” He asks.

“I know that, we use the balcony and walk on the roof of the porch. I used to sneak out on summer nights and watch the stars and the waves from there.” You say.

You both carry the boards to the balcony then you climb up, and get onto the roof of the porch. The windows are easy to reach from there. He hands you all of the boards and then you pull him up too. His hand feels strong in yours as you help him up. After a few minutes, you both secure the upper windows.

You see dark thick clouds rolling in from the ocean. “It is a good thing we finished up. Let’s get inside.” You say.

You close and secure the French doors on the balcony as the rain starts. “Just in time. I’m sweaty and tired. Should we clean up, and have something to eat?” You ask. You are not modest at all and you strip off your shorts and pull a towel from the linen closet.

“Wow! You just strip naked just like that.” He says in a shocked voice. 

“Of course, it’s just us guys, and I want to shower before the storm hits.” You start the shower. You soap up and wash the sweat off of you. 

“Is there room for another in there? I don’t want you to use all the hot water.”

“Come on in.” You say. As he steps in you are soaping your soft cock and balls.

“Um can I have the soap?” He asks a little nervously.

You hand him the bar. “I’m almost done” and you rinse yourself off thoroughly. You glance down and notice that he has a nice cock, and you are sure that he was staring at yours. “I’ll go and cook something.” You say as you step from the shower and towel yourself dry. You grab a clean pair of shorts from your bag that you put one of the bedrooms, and go to the kitchen.

You hear the wind blow harder and the rain is drumming against the storm boards. He comes into the kitchen wearing a thick bathrobe. “I don’t feel like pulling things out of my bag. I found this in the closet.” It’s a thick terry cloth robe from the 1970’s.

He sits down at the kitchen table as you are cooking some sausages in an iron skillet.

“Can I ask you a question?”

“You just did,” you say in a light tone. “Sure, ask whatever you want.”You hear thunder echo in the distance.

“Are you gay?”

“I’m bisexual. Why do you ask?”

He swallows nervously. “How do you guys do it? How do you suck a man’s dick?”

You use a fork to flip the sausages and move them in the pan. “I do it similarly to how I suck a clit on a woman. If I find someone attractive, I want to take time and give them pleasure. Don’t you do that for your wife?”

He coughs as the storm gets louder. “I don’t like to lick pussy. I just want to fuck her and cum.” But as he says it he looks almost ashamed. “I bet that makes me a selfish bastard.”

“I does, but I think you can learn. The goal is to give pleasure. It’s like cooking. The goal is to make something that everyone will enjoy, not just one person.” You say as you move the sausages in the pan and turn down the heat. “Have you ever sucked cock?” You ask him directly.

“No! Never. Guys like me don’t do that.” He says in a defensive tone.

You walk up to him and lean over him. In a low tone you ask “Have you ever wanted to?” He swallows nervously. “I saw you looking at me all day. Especially in the shower. You want to touch it, don’t you.” You say in a low seductive voice.

The noise from the storm increases. You whisper in his ear “It’s just you and me. No one will know.”

You pull your cock from your shorts. He reaches for it. “That’s it, take it and slowly stroke it, like you do yours.” You feel his rough fingers as he takes it. He slowly strokes it. “Think about what you like most when you want your wife to suck you.”

“But she thinks…” “Shhhhh. Just put the tip to your lips and kiss it.” His lips are wet and soft. He kisses your tip nervously. Then you feel his tongue on it. “That’s it. Slowly lick it.” You say encouragingly. He slowly licks down your hardening shaft. You reach down and cradle your balls. “Take it in your mouth and feel it.” You say in a deep voice.

He opens his mouth and he slowly feeds your hard cock into it. His mouth is warm and wet as he closes his lips around you. “Now suck gently” you say. You feel the suction of his mouth. It is a gentle pressure.

It feels so good. You let go of your balls and place your hands on his head. He sucks a bit harder. You feel his tongue along the ridge of your cock as you start to flex your hips. You press it deeper into his mouth. He gags a bit and takes it out. He strokes it, all lubed with his saliva. His hand feels really good too.

You hear the noises of the storm as the rain pounds harder against the house. You lean closer to his ear, and whisper “If you let me cum in your mouth, you can fuck my ass.”

He continues stroking and hold it to his lips. Just the excitement of thinking about cumming in his mouth has you at the edge. Your cock is slick with your pre-cum. He puts it in his mouth and you tighten your grip around his head. You feel the wave of pleasure building and your cock throbs as you spurt in his mouth. He wasn’t expecting it. He lets go of you and spits.

“It is okay. That felt really good. And now you know what it feels like to suck a dick.” You say with a devilish grin.

There is a lightning strike near the house. It shakes with thunder, and the lights flicker. You both look at each other. “Let’s check and make sure everything is still secure.”

You turn off the stove. The sausages are ready. But they will keep. You both look around the lower level of the house. Everything is still secure. So you both go upstairs. After a quick check, the upstairs is still good too.

You are both at the top of the stairs and you point to the bedroom with your bag. “We don’t have to go back down to the kitchen just yet.” You walk into the bedroom, open your bag and pull out a tube of lube. “If you want you can fuck my ass here?”

You pull off your shorts and get on the bed, you squat so your ass is open and ready. You squirt some lube and rub it along the crack of your ass.

He just stands there and watches. You lube a finger and work the lube in. You make the opening of your ass nice and slick. “That’s it. You want to fuck me. Show me that you aren’t gay. Show me what a man you are.” You say in a low seductive voice. You thrust two fingers in and out of your ass.

You see him open his robe. He is hard. He gets right behind you. “You want me to show you what a man I am?” You feel his hands on your hips. He spreads your ass cheeks and presses his hard dick against your puckered hole. It slides in nicely due to the lube. He works it in and out. Going deeper with each thrust. He grabs your hips firmly.

“Yea, I’m gonna fuck your ass. I am gonna fuck you like a sissy.” He is breathing harder. He is working it in and out. He feels so good inside of you. Your cock is so hard from it, too.

As he fucks you harder, he grabs your hair and pulls it. “You came in my mouth. I am going to cum in your ass.” He grunts in an angry tone. His meat-stick feels so slick. You know it is from his pre-cum, and he won’t last much longer.

“I bet your wife won’t let you cum in her ass.” you say in a seductive tone. You hear anger in his voice as he thrusts and holds it.

“No, she won’t, ‘Anal Sexy is Dirty’ she says” he says in an angry tone. “Take my cum, whore” he angrily yells. You feel his cock fill your ass with his hot cum. It feels so good. His anger and rage turn you on too. You shoot cum again, too. 

You feel his sweat drip on your back. He is breathing hard and slowly slides his softening dick from your ass. You feel his jizz drip from your ass as yours drips from your schlong.

You notice that the storm is starting to lessen. You still hear the rain, but it doesn’t seem as hard. You grab a towel from your bag and wipe the cum from your ass and softening cock.

He goes to the bathroom and washes his dick clean. You pull on your shorts, and walk towards him as he closes his robe.

“Let’s go downstairs and eat. I don’t know about you, I am hungry, and I think the storm is starting to let up.” you say.

He looks a little embarrassed, “Yea, I am hungry and could eat. What were you cooking downstairs?”

You smile at him, knowingly “Sausages, long and thick. One mild and one Spicy. Which one do you want?” you ask with a wink.

Two Guys in the Ass at Once

 

You have me and a mutual friend, Tony over. As the night goes on, we talk about various things. Soon we get on the topic of sex. You have slept with both of us at different times, so the discussion isn’t completely out of the ordinary.

We start talking about things we have done and things we have seen in porn. “I saw a woman take two cocks in her ass.” You say.

“Would you like to try something like that?” I ask.

You look both of us in the eyes and say “Yes.”

“Do you want here, on the couch? Or in your bedroom?” We ask. I start pulling off my pants, and so does Tony. Then you lead us to the bedroom.

You have us get completely naked as we watch you quickly strip off your shorts and t-shirt.

Once you are naked you climb onto your bed, on your hands and knees. “I want to do it just like I saw in the movie. One of you in my mouth and one in my pussy at the start.” you direct us.

Tony is at your head. You are sucking his thick cock, as you feel my tongue licking up and down your pussy and ass. My tongue is slick and smooth as I lick and enter your tight puckered asshole. Then I lick down to your pussy. Then you feel it slide into your damp pussy.

I stand up and rub my cock against your pussy lips. You feel the tip slide into your wet pussy, as I grab a bottle of lube and drip lube into the crack of your ass

You moan around Tony’s cock as you suck him and grab his balls. You feel my finger thrust into your ass. Working the lube deeper into you.

My cock goes in and out of your pussy. Tony grabs your hair and pulls it. Your mouth is open and he fucks it deeper and faster. “She loves cock like a slut.” He says.

“I love when you talk dirty like that.” you say to him as you feel my fingers stretching your asshole open. Working the lube deeper. Making your ass slick. 

Tony pulls his cock from your drooling mouth. “You love this don’t you?” He says.

“Yes. Fuck my holes. Use me.” I pull my cock from your pussy and then rub it along the slick crack of your ass. You feel the tip slide into your tight ass.

“Uuuuunnngggg” you moan as you grip Tony’s saliva covered shaft.

“I think I need to be in that sweet pussy of hers.” Tony says. I nod as I work my cock deeper.

Tony lies on the bed.

I lean forward and say in your ear, “I’ll pull out. Mount Tony, and I’ll fuck your sweet ass again.”

“Yes my sweet.” You say.

You move and straddle Tony. You feed him into your hungry pussy. As you go up and down on his cock with your wet pussy, you feel my thick cock slide back into your ass.

“Oh God, this is a good as when I fucked all those guys at once, in college.” You think.

As Tony and I fill your pussy and ass, he grabs your breasts and sucks your left nipple, as he pulls the right one. It feels so good.

You feel both our dicks all the way in you. You want to cum. You love this feeling of being filled with cocks. “Now try them both in my ass.” You pant.

Tony slides from your pussy. I pull from your ass. You adjust yourself, and feed his cock, slick with your juices, into your ass.

Once his tip is in, I add lube to my cock and press it into your hole. You feel it stretching more than you had before.

We slowly work deeper into you. You feel them pressing against each other as they fill your asshole.

I lean forward again and say in your ear. “Tell us you want us to cum in your slutty ass. Rub your clit and cum too like the horny little whore you are.”

I kiss your mouth as I thrust my cock along with Tony’s all the way in your ass. You can feel them twitching and throbbing.

“Yes cum in my ass.” You tell us. You rub your clit and feel ready to cum…..

Hot cum spurts in your ass. You can’t tell if it was just one or both… There is another spurt.

“Cum while we are in your ass.” You rub your clit harder and faster. Your pussy and ass pulse as you cum too.

You are breathing harder, as you feel both of us, slide from your ass as we soften. Cum drips from your asshole on to your pussy lips.

You get off of Tony, I help you stand, and kiss you. “I’m glad you enjoyed that my love.” I hug you tightly. You hug Tony tightly too. “Thank both of you for making my fantasy real.”

Then we all clean up and call it a night.

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Reopening the Pool - Part 2

 

You all climb out of the pool. The night air is cold on your wet skin.

Everyone’s nipples are hard including yours.

Kendra grabs a towel and dries off. “So I stand here and call the winner?” she asks.

“Yes, and disqualifies anyone for cheating. We can dive in at the beginning and our heads can be under the water at first, but once we break the surface we have to keep our heads up. Also the first swimmer has to touch the edge of the pool before the second swimmer can dive in. You have to see the touch.” You explain.

“I think I have it.” She says wrapping her towel around her shapely waist and putting her robe on.

Charlie and Jack go first, which means you will swim against Jay. You and he normally are pretty well matched, but he looks like he is in better shape than you.

Kendra says, “On your mark, get read, and go.”

As she says “go”, Charlie and Jack dive in. You are a little surprised at Jack’s dive. A good shallow racing dive. Both break the surface similarly. You watch their heads bob up and down as they move through the water. Jack gets to the far edge a bit faster than Charlie, but Charlie does a kick turn, which pushes him ahead. You move to the edge of the pool and ready yourself in a racing stance. Once Charlie touches the edge you dive over him. You kick as hard as you can underwater, holding your breath, and keeping your arms in front of you. Then you break the surface and gulp fresh air. You move your arms around and under you.

Stroke, Stroke, stroke, breathe, stroke, stroke, stroke, breathe.

You get close to the far edge and tuck for the kick turn. You push off and kick hard again. Breaking the surface you try to focus on your form and breathing. Jay is next to you and going faster. You try to swim faster, but he is still in the lead.

You touch the edge, but Jay was there first. You both grip the edge and dunk your heads in the water. You are breathing harder than him. “You’re getting flabby my dear. It is a good thing you have this pool to work out in.” Jay says with a smile.

“The winners are Jack and Jay.” Kendra says as she applauds.

“And Johnny, tell them what they’ve won.” Charlie says in his worst Don Pardo voice.

Kendra shivers for a moment. “I think we either need to all get back into the water or move to the hot tub.”

“Hot tub!” Jay, Charlie, and Jack all raise their hands and smile.

As you climb out of the pool, drying yourself with your towel, you nod. “Okay, lets move to the hot tub. You guys are right the temperature is dropping.” You say as you look at the twinkling stars in the clear night sky.

Everyone grabs towels, shoes, a few bottles, and the platter of fruit and cheese.

You trail behind, turning off the lights on your patio, though you leave the pool lights on for now. You like how it glows with the pool lights.

Once you get across the street, you see that Jack set up a small folding table on his patio for the food and drinks. Kendra turns on the hot tub and pulls off her robe and gets in. Jay and Charlie follow her. Jay sit next to her and Charlie sits across.

“So Jack, what do the winners get?” You ask as he strips off his robe and steps in.

He sits on the other side of Kendra. “The winners get to pleasure Kendra first and the losers have to watch.” He says with a smile.

Kendra nods. Charlie motions for you to sit next to him. “Come on down.” He says playfully.

Both Jay and Jack pull off her bikini top. Each one takes one of her large round breasts. Her nipples are so hard. Her hands are under the water so you aren’t sure what she is doing but probably stoking both of them. Charlie is just smiling and relaxing as he watches. Jay firmly sucks her right nipple as Jack slowly licks her left.

She looks right at you, smiling. “Don’t you wish you had won?”

Jay’s hand moves under the water and Kendra has a sharp intake of breath. “Mmmmm, yes rub it as you suck my nipples. Charlie. Shouldn’t you losers be stroking yourselves as you watch?”

“Yes Ma’am.” He says as he moves up and sits on the edge, pulling down his swim trunks and showing his hard cock. “You want me to stroke it like this?” he asks.

You sit up and pull down your trunks too. The hot water feels good on your bare cock.

“Yes, both of you stroke yourselves, or I will have you stroke each other. You are the losers.” She says playfully.

Jack takes a deep breath and goes under the water. Kendra’s toes show above the water surface as Jack licks her pussy. She moans for a second and then sets her feet down so she can raise up out of the water. Jack pops up, holding her thong in one hand. “Are you sitting in the water or above it, my love?” he asks in a seductive tone.

“Above the water. I want them to watch, and watch it all.”

You keep slowly stroking as you watch Jack lick her beautifully trimmed pussy, as she sucks Jay’s long thick cock. You wish someone, anyone was sucking you.

“Your wet pussy is so ready. How do you want to do this?” Jack asks as he wipes her juices from his lips. She take Jay from her mouth. “Let’s tease them like they’re watching porn and can’t touch anything. I want to see them cum.” She says.

She stands up, and has Jack sit down, his cock looks so hard and ready. She whispers something to Jay, and he gets out for a moment.

In a minute he returns with a bottle of lube and hands it to Jack. He squirts some along the crack of her ass and then fingers her asshole. She is watching both you and Charlie as she moans a bit.

“Yes lube it up and spread it open.” She says like a porn actress. Then she lowers herself on his hard cock. Slowly she take it into her ass as she has her legs spread and you watch her open pussy.

“Yea, ride that cock. Fuck her ass.” Charlie says as he strokes faster and harder.

Jay keeps to the side and sucks her right nipple again. She reaches down and strokes him with one hand and rubs her clit with the other. It is better than porn. You spit into your hand and start stroking faster too.

“Yes. Boys, that’s it. Stroke those hard dicks for me.” She moans. Kendra and Jack are both breathing harder as the are getting closer to orgasming. Her pussy is so open and wet.

You want to be in it so badly and you stroke faster until you cum. Charlie shoots his wad into the water. You shoot and dribble down your hand.

“Yes….That’s what….I….want to….see.” she says and then closes her eyes. The wave of pleasure visibly moves through her as her ass and pussy pulse.

She gets off of Jack and his cock is shiny with lube and cum. She kisses him. “I have one more reward to give.” She says as she sucks Jay off. He fucks her mouth and she swallows it down. You and Charlie applaud. He kisses her and then kisses Jack.

“You really have been sharing each other?” you ask

Jack smiles, “Of course. Isn’t that what good neighbors do?”

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