A man cheats on his wife with a college cutie.

Author s note: This story was inspired by Liar and I had some time so I thought I d put in my take on it. - Christie

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My wife and I had another one of our legendary fights and I decided to just go stay at a hotel for the night and just relax. The clerk stared at me kind of funny when I went to check in at 9pm and didn t have any ID. I explained to him the fight with my wife and how I d left my wallet at home and the story about my emergency cash stash in the car and with a $100 tip I soon had a no-questions-asked room with double queens.

After dropping off my bag I went down to the restaurant and got in a quick bite. I had a rum & cola with the dinner that I didn t even touch so I just took it back to the room with me and sat it on my bedside for a nite-cap. I d been wise enough to grab my trunks so I changed and then headed down to the pool to get in a few laps and maybe a hot soak before calling it a night.

I got in my obligatory twenty laps I always do when at a hotel and then got out of the chill water and padded over to the hot tub. I m guessing it was just after 11pm at that point so I was a little surprised to see an obviously teenage girl alone in the hot tub at that hour. We made small talk and she started to jabber on about her college debate team and her asshole room mate who was getting laid at that moment while my hot tub companion was pruning up in the hot tub.

You know how a stupid idea just sometimes escapes your mouth before the mind catches up? Yeah well I invited the girl up to my room to use the extra bed since she obviously couldn t stay out all night with the pool getting ready to close.
I guess I was thinking of my own daughter sitting in a hot tub at such an hour with an older man right near by who may want to…screw her.

I was just about to reconsider my offer when she took me up on it. She was getting out of the tub saying something about a wake up call and all I could see was her amazing body. She was tall and thin the spitting image of the willowy wisp my wife had been when I d met her. She just had me entranced and I had to stop myself from thinking what I was starting to think.

We got back to the room and I told her to take a shower and set out one of the robes for her to wear. Her little bikini was quickly rinsed and I set it to dry on the heater. I sipped on my drink and watched some show on the History Channel. When she came out of the shower she was toweling her hair and not much could be seen under the robe and that was probably a good thing. I got onto my own shower and as I soaped up I hoped that the girl wouldn t just steal my money and run out on me.

When I came out of the shower I immediately noticed my drink was gone! That little sprite had downed a double shot of 151 rum with that drink! I knew she was going to be feeling it pretty fast. Before I left the bathroom I slipped a condom into my robe pocket in the hopes that maybe just maybe…

I sat down next to her and turned off the TV meaning to give the hint to go to bed and we just started talking and I began to realize that she was sizing me up. I asked her about her room mate and if she was envious of what was going on in her room and she told me about being a virgin (yeah right I thought) and about fearing getting pregnant. I forget what else I had to say but it went over well.

She some other comment about boys not being into her and I said Really. You have a beautiful body. If I was your age I d be all over you.

I could not believe I said that and I expected her to run off but she sat there and my stupid mouth added It s really cute the way your blush goes all the way down your neck and onto your shoulders.

I don t know what compelled me to do it but I touched her bare shoulder as I said this. Suddenly I knew I had to have her and my hands just kept doing their thing and I started massaging her just the same way I do with my wife when I want to get laid.

I sat down behind her and kissed the nape of her neck and saw the goosebumps break out all over her. I knew she was mine now. I also figured that my drink had worn down her resistance and judgment quite a bit as well so when I went to lay her down she didn t complain. I pulled the robe down a bit as a test and she didn t resist in the least. I rubber her nipples and they responded quite positively. I pulled the condom out of my pocket and put it on the table near the bed and she saw me do this.

She said We won t be needing that.

I replied I know. Just letting you know it s there.

I laid beck behind her and pulled her snug to me and reached around to where I could feel her pert breasts. My other hand snaked around and slowly pushed her robe open until the front of her body was bare to my touch.

I pulled her robe open and eased it off of her shoulder and down her body to where it was wadded up between us down there. My own robe was already off and she didn t seem to notice when my cock rubbed up against the velvety skin of her spine. I went for her pussy and she didn t resist when my finger slipped between her lips and started working up her dew. She soon relaxed even more and when I hit her clit she just melted in my arms.

When she spread her legs a bit I slipped my cock between them and nuzzled her pussy with it.

She immediately but reluctantly said No!

I said Look just rub yourself with it. As long as you hold it it won t go anywhere you don t want it.

The alcohol and sex addled girl accepted this nonsense and held my cock up against her body and I set to humping at her as she tried to get the head of my cock to kiss her all-important clit.

She bitched about my cock chafing her and I said Of course. It s still dry. You have to get it wet. Rub it into yourself like I did with my fingers.

Oh God. She did it and I had to stop myself from wanting to just squeeze her tits and shove my cock up her right then and there! She was kind of stroking me and I knew I was going to cum if she didn t stop so I said Here try this. Rub my shaft across yourself down there and that ll feel better for both of us.

Good. This calmed me down and it also seemed to excite her even more. I humped at her as she started to hump at me and soon we were mutually griding on each other. Once I felt my head gain a purchase in her pussy and then she backed off. But she moaned at me and I figured to take that as encouragement. I bumped my head into her pussy a few more times and loved how she d arch her back at me. She was giving me what I call the Fuck Me signal and I started to progress our little bump and grind into lovemaking.

I moved up a little and got the head of my cock into her and didn t pull it out. She gave a seriously satisfied moan and she pushed back at me for more. It was not long before I felt her hymen and the realization that she really was a virgin was too much for me. I held her hips and slowly pushed into her body and felt her hymen surrender to me.

A couple strokes more and I bottomed out in her. That seemed to get her attention and she silently reached for the condom and tried to put it in my hand. I pulled partway out of her and then pushed back in again. She swooned. I reached around and started rubbing her clit as we fucked.

Still she kept on with the fool condom. I took the damn thing from her and tossed it to the floor. This was the best pussy I d had in years and I wasn t going to stop. Frankly the thought of impregnating her taut belly turned me on.

She surrendered to me and I started to take her the way God intended. She just seemed to melt as her cum started to rise and then she just shivered and I knew she was cumming! Geez I knew I had to take her fully so I pulled out and rolled her on her back and got between her legs and mounted her. I just plain fucked her until I came and filled her pussy with its first load of baby batter.

She suddenly had the sense stirred back into her and shared her concerns about getting pregnant. I just told the old reliable lies about not getting pregnant the first time and all that. She was still nervous and unsure and I just decided to comfort her and when I saw there was a little blood from the sex I went and got a warm cloth and cleaned her up. She liked the attention I could see. I laid back next to her and we snuggled a while and then I wanted her again. I didn t wait on ceremony this time and just got between her legs and did her. This second time I could see she wasn t into it but I wanted what I wanted. I held myself deep in her pussy this time when I came and it felt like a conquest of sorts as she gasped with each pulse of my sperm into her cervix.

At that point it was about 3am and she kissed me goodbye after she got back into her bikini and then she was gone.

A quick shower and twenty minutes later so was I. I realized that if she suddenly got sensible she could call the police on me so I took advantage of my no-name hotel reservation and made tracks home.

I slept on the couch the rest of the night and thought about that girl I d fucked into womanhood. Would she have my baby I wondered? Would I ever know if she did?

In any case it was a couple of weeks later when my 19 year-old daughter drafted me to chaperone a group of her friends for a month-long summer enviromental camp-out thing at some lake. It would be me my daughter and seven of her teenage-twenty-something girlfriends for a month of hard work fixing up trails and cabins in a remote forest.

I first said no and then relented thinking about being the only male with seven available and ripe females. My daughter told me I was the best dad in the world when I said yes.

In a way she was right. It was my sincere intention to be a dad again and again and again.

Reverse Masquerade

They were talking about identity about who we think we are and who we want to be and whether someone can love you for some trait you don t feel you have whether it s love if your lover sees you not as you see yourself but as something else. Can you be loved for some quality you don t think you have? They were talking about identity.

They re still talking of these things as they walk through the basement of the Hotel Pavane and past the costume shop where Marija comes across a large room filled with masks masks of all kinds: harlequin false face full-head Venetian. Masks of paper mache or latex clear plastic or leather veiled hoods and burlap sacks—disguises false faces masks shields and blinds all manner of concealments. There are masks from history and masks from nature animal masks and masks of no known creature masks from Africa and Asia and the Americas masks from Greek Tragedy and comedia dell arte industrial masks for welders and protective masks for athletes lavish constructions of beads and lace and flowing plumes and tight leather gauntlets that cover the entire head in a severe black skin. They cover the walls and hang on stands. They hang from the ceiling like severed heads like so many faces removed from their wearers laughing threatening begging accusing.

What is all this? she asks a strange thrill creeping up her spine.

Masks Ari says dryly. People are always wearing masks at the Pavane. Masquerade balls are very popular as you might imagine. Everyone likes to play with their identity.

Marija turns a wolf head mask in her hands. It s a lavish production. The fur is real the teeth revealed in a feral snarl the glass eyes shine with life.

May we go to one? I ve always wanted to go to a real masquerade.

Ariel looks at her. He realizes she wants to stay for a while so he lifts himself up to sit on a stack of cartons containing more masks. Have you? he asks. And which would you wear? Who would you be?

Marija passes her hand through the rich plumes of a Venetian mask painted in gold and purple. That would be hard. It would be hard to choose. I suppose it would depend on my costume.

There s a masquerade tonight Ari says. It s quite popular though it somewhat special. It s known as the reverse masquerade.

Reverse? she asks. Why is that?

Normally we clothe our bodies but leave our faces bare. At the reverse masquerade we turn that around. We clothe our faces and leave our bodies bare.

Marija looks at him. Really? she says. Completely naked? Only a mask?

Actually everyone wears a cloak of some kind usually a kind of cape but they re naked beneath that. The cloaks go with the masks so no one has to be totally exposed. We re shy creatures when it comes down to it and the excitement comes from what s revealed not from what s blatantly exposed. You can t reveal something unless it s first concealed and that s where the cloaks come in. Shoes are allowed too and jewelry and adornment but the bodies are always available. The cloaks have no fastenings. All you have to do is raise your arms and you re exposed. There s one right over there.

Marija follows his eyes and sees a long black cape hanging against the wall. She goes over and rubs the fabric between her fingers. It s thin and silky some sort of synthetic that hangs effortlessly almost clinging to her fingers.

And what happens at these masquerades? Or do I even have to ask?

Ariel looks solemn. Actually they can be devastating. Clothes do more than cover the body. They determine who we are and how others see us and being stripped of one s clothes is not the erotic lark it might seem. Many people attend the reverse masquerade thinking it will be a bit of naughty fun and end up suffering some rather severe shocks to their own self image.

Marija is still standing there fingering the cape and he can see that his words have gone right by her so he adds What s dangerous about a masquerade is not that other people don t know who you are but that you don t know yourself. We tend to forget ourselves when we re disguised. Masks have that effect on us.

Marija is gazing at the wall of faces the brilliant patterns and methods of concealment. She s imagining the feel of walking across a marble floor her identity hidden behind a shield of paper mache or beaten metal the air free on her bare skin. She can already sense the freedom that appearing naked with her face masked will give her. No one knows her here. No one would recognize her body except possibly Ariel and even he might be fooled if she handles herself well.

He watches her as she gazes at the masks and he knows what she s thinking.

So which would you be? If you were to be naked except for your shoes. What kind of face would you present to the world?

Marija goes to a close-fitting leather hood that zips up the back enclosing the wearer s head and face in a featureless skin of leather only the eyes visible a prominent zipper over the mouth. It s frightening dehumanizing. She looks away then to some featureless masks representing the sun and moon. She pretends to study them.

Telling you would spoil the fun she says taking down a clown s wig and pulling it over her head. I ll just show up and you ll have to find me. What time did you say it began?

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She waits until he leaves and then buys the mask she wants charging it to Ariel s account.

Back in her room she sits at the dressing table putting her hair up staring at the black hood. It frightens her repels and fascinates her. It s featureless shiny black with stitching around the eyes and an opening beneath the nose to breath through. The mouth is nothing but a thick horizontal zipper. Looking at the blank expression makes her unaccountably excited.

She s already bathed and shaved herself powdered and put on scent. The mask will leave her eyes exposed so she was very careful about her eye makeup. She sits in her white terry bathrobe and opens the back of the mask. She slips the hood over her head chasing some errant strands of blonde hair and tucking them back up beneath the hood. The mask smells like new leather and polish a smell that excites her. The inside is brushed almost as soft as suede. She pulls it snug over her face then pulls down the large zipper that runs from the back of her head to the top of her neck and feels the leather embrace her pressing against her cheeks closing her off from the world.

She looks at herself in the mirror and feels a weird thrill run through her. The mask is grotesque and repellant yet strangely erotic too. Her features are covered with a featureless expanse of cool shiny leather so that only her eyes are visible and her eyes hold the look of both predator and victim. She looks like a living mannequin horrible and beautiful at the same time faceless and female no one and everyone.

The erotic force of her image looking back at her makes her breath catch in her throat. She feels her nipples contract in excitement. She could never appear in public like this. How could she? It s absolutely obscene.

Sitting at the table she shrugs off her robe and sits up straight. The faceless mask so snug and smooth against her skin makes her body seem even more female more lush and vulnerable. She s a caricature a faceless woman a slave anyone s to fuck and have.

Will Ariel recognize her? They ve not known each other that long but she thinks he will—her body her eyes. He already knows her quite well. But what will she be to the other revelers? That s what interests her. Faceless and without identity she has terrible power.

She s already quite excited as she slips into a pair of low sandals merely to protect her feet. The black cloak that came with the mask hangs behind her door. She fastens the tie around her neck allowing the sheer black fabric to hang like a curtain over her nakedness. The lines of her body are still quite visible the thrust of her breasts the peaks of her nipples the rich curve of her hips.

She glances at the clock and sees she still has twenty minutes before she s going to meet Ariel but something inside her won t wait. She throws on her terry cloth robe and drapes a bath towel over her head to hide the mask. She looks absurd like a prize fighter but she doesn t care. There are all sorts of strange characters prowling the corridors of the hotel at all times of the day or night. Besides no one can recognize her. She s free of herself.

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The ball is just beginning when Marija arrives. The lights have just been turned down and the candles and lanterns lit and the string quartet has just begun to play. Everyone wears a cloak most black but some in red or white or even blue and all wearing lavish masks.. So far there are few signs of overt nudity but there are discrete flashes of skin as people move about and above the hum of conversation Marija can hear the occasional nervous laugh..

No one is dancing of course because dancing means touching skin to skin. People stand around in knots uneasily some self-consciously with their capes thrown back most still keeping themselves concealed. In their masks they look like sculptures aliens being of different species and their interaction is both shockingly intimate and strangely formal. The lighting is dim only the candles on the tables. Some of the men are already erect and proudly showing off. Some laugh uneasily and at least one of them wearing the face of an Egyptian god is already being masturbated by a woman in a white feathered mask that makes her look like an ancient owl.

Dressed in a black sequined Venetian mask adorned with black plumes Ariel stands near the orchestra and recalls now why he stays away from these things. It s like amateur night he thinks. The masks make people wild and reckless. He s worried about Marija. After only three days at the Pavane he wonders whether she s ready for an event like this and the enthusiasm she showed when she looked at the masks surprised and worried him. The passions aroused by the reverse masquerade are not always what the masquers expect and he wonders if Marija s ready to handle this perverse sort of desire. Playing with identities is always dangerous especially when passions run high.

In the face of all this erotic tension the revelers turn eagerly to alcohol and even other less legitimate drugs. The bartenders are busy and the scent of illicit smoke drifts about the room weakly masked by the heady scent of musk and incense.

Unbeknownst to Ariel Marija enters the room from the other end and goes to the coat check where she s given a thin bracelet in return for the bath robe and towel. The coat check girl is a professional and used to all sorts of things at the Hotel Pavane but the sight of the tight-fitting black leather hood on that voluptuous body is arresting and more than a little disquieting and her eyes linger on Marija for a moment. When their eyes connect she s forced to look away.

Marija is wearing nothing but the hood her sandals and the soft cape of black that encloses her from neck to ankle. There are no accommodations for the wearer s arms and so to use one s hand is to reveal one s naked body beneath it. Clad only in the thin clingy cape Marija is suddenly self-conscious. A waiter approaches her captivated by that smooth unsettling black leather mask and the living eyes behind it. He offers her a drink from a tray but Marija refuses unwilling to expose her body by reaching for it.

Still there s no mistaking the femininity of the body beneath the thin cape the curving thrust of her breasts the stiff peaks of her nipples. The waiter seems about to say something when Marija turns and walks away. When she walks the cape parts showing her bare leg all the way up to her thigh. She feels the breeze on her naked sex.

The ballroom is dizzy with mirrors and she can t resist approaching one and inspecting herself again. The mask is featureless but her brown eyes show through glittering with excitement. She opens the zipper over her mouth and sticks out her tongue. The pinkness and the sight of her white teeth against the black leather is quite obscene in a disturbing kind of way and she zips the mouth closed. No drinks for her tonight nor will she even be able to speak. The thought strikes her with renewed erotic force. She won t even have her voice to define her.

She becomes aware of a man looking at her reflection from over her shoulder. He wears the head of a bear over his face and it suits him. He has a thick and powerful body the hairs of his chest sprinkled with gray. She tries not to look but it s impossible to ignore the thick flaccid penis beneath his parted robe.

And who might we have here? he asks coming up behind her. A faceless beauty. That s quite a mask my dear. Rather disturbing. Can you speak?

Marija feels a thrill at her own disguise. He of course has no idea of whom she might be. She shakes her head.

Can t talk? he asks. Then just nod your head. Are you with someone or unattached?

This is the moment. The instant that she can make fantasy reality.

She shakes her head no.

Excellent he says. If you can t talk then perhaps you can dance?

He opens his arms for her and his robe falls open exposing his powerful thighs and thick cock hanging like a primitive club between his legs.

Marija s heart is beating fast. She knows what it will mean to be enclosed by his arms her naked body pressed against his. It s all happening so fast.

The orchestra—masked but decently clothed—is playing and now there are some couples dancing. She realizes that in order to take his hand she ll have to open her cape and expose her nakedness but then what has she come to this ball for if not for that? And why not this man. He s older obviously discrete and knowledgeable so why not?

Somewhere Ariel is presumably looking for her but then he doesn t know what mask she s wearing. No one does. She s a body with no identity. She s hers to do with as she wishes.

She puts her hands through the front of her cape and presents herself for the man s embrace. He says nothing but she sees his dark eyes glittering as he steps forward. He takes her in his arms and rather stiffly they begin to dance.

It s a waltz slow but still not something Marija s familiar with. The man is though and he stands at a distance from her so as not to touch her body with his and guides her effortlessly to the music their capes swirling gently around their naked bodies.

He s quite confident and once they have settled into the music he moves his hand from her hip to the small of her back pulling her subtly closer and closer still till their bodies are touching

Dancing naked even with the cape trailing behind her holds an eroticism like nothing she s ever imagined. Her breasts scrape against the hair on his chest and her thighs are caressed by his legs as he leads her slowly around the floor. She feels the warmth of his hand on her back the subtle way he guides her and Marija finds herself instantly aroused.

Her hand is under his cape on the hard muscle of his shoulder and his stiffening cock presses against her puff of pubic hair as he leads her slowly to the music his eyes locked on hers. Under these conditions it s simply not possible to hide his growing arousal and he doesn t even try: his prick is hard and eager. Marija can hardly pretend to be surprised.

You re a beautiful woman he says. I can tell just from your eyes. Why would you choose such a grotesque mask?

With the zipper closed over her mouth Marija doesn t even try to speak. She leans back slightly so that her nipples aren t stimulated by the rough thatch of hair on his chest but that brings her crotch more firmly against the man s loins. His cock is quite hard now and pressing insistently against her stomach. He doesn t seem to mind in the least and neither does she. If anything his animal horniness excites her further. If he wants to fuck her why not? What should she care what this faceless body does?

Around them other couples are dancing some kissing some slowly rocking hands moving under the protective cover of their capes. Some couples have simply stopped and stand there openly embracing locked in hungry kisses as hands search eagerly their sexual intentions obvious. The music of the string quartet is underlaid with the sounds of low laughter and murmured words and whispers of encouragement and desire.

There are benches set around the dance floor and some are already occupied by couples shameless in their lusts: women s fists on men s pricks and men s hands between the women s thighs and everywhere the riot of grotesque masks feathers and sequins animals and sunbursts and devils and angels.

People choose their masks to express how they feel about themselves the man says as they dance. What does yours say about you I wonder? That you re faceless featureless anyone s for the taking?

I ll never know who you are he continues. Never even know if you enjoy it or what you think of me. Is that the idea?

Marija s relieved that she can t answer because she doesn t know what she d say. She chose this mask for it s anonymity and yet she can t say why. Just that for once she doesn t want to worry about who she is or what her partner might think of her. Or even what she ll think of herself

The orchestra plays and as they dance. The man pulls her closer lowers his head and presses his lips against her breast. Awkwardly they dance like that as his tongue emerges and licks at Marija s nipple. Her nerves are already on fire her nipples sensitized by the rubbing against his curly chest hair. The feel of his warm wet tongue against her makes her bite back a moan of shameful pleasure.

Seeing her response the man stops dancing. Both his hands reach inside her cape and close on her buttocks and he pulls her against his throbbing erection as he continues to lick circles around her nipples. Danger signals flash to her brain but she fights them off. No one knows who she is not even this man. She s safe free. She can do whatever she wants.

She pushes the man away not sure that she wants to give in so easily and he draws himself up ready to pursue her his eyes glittering. His cock now fully erect and standing up reaching for the ceiling an angry reddish purple.

He stands regarding her as Marija raises her hands and signals for him to slow down wait. She s just seen something that gives her pause a woman standing at the edge of the dance floor in a lavish bird mask a woman who could be her own double.

Signaling the man to wait again she turns and walks up to the woman who regards her through her elaborate mask as if she s noticed the resemblance as well.

Marija has to open the zipper over her mouth to talk and because it feels foolish she keeps her head down.

I couldn t help but notice you. Marija says. We re almost the same. Same height same weight.

So we are the woman says. Remarkable isn t it?

Are you with someone?

The eyes smile. This must be your first reverse masque. No one s with anyone here not really. That s the entire point. What did you have in mind?

Nothing. I think someone might be looking for me though. I want him to be confused.

Is that him?

The girl gestures with her chin across the dance floor and Marija sees Ariel standing there in a red cape wearing a mask that displays his mouth and beard so that identifying him is easy. He s looking in their direction but seems uncertain.

Yes. I just want to see if he knows me. I doubt he will. Marija says and the girl nods in understanding.

Marija zippers the mouth of her mask and turns back to the man in the bear mask. She puts her hands around his neck and watches Ariel approach and smiles to herself as she sees his uncertainty. He has to choose not only between Marija and the eagle girl but between another woman in a cat mask whose body and height are fairly similar as well and who emerges from the crowd intent on confronting the big man in the red cape. The three women are aware of each other and of their resemblance and exchange glances knowing immediately what s afoot. None of them will give the game away.

In their time together Ariel has seen Marija naked only once and now with her face masked and her body partially covered by her cape he s at a loss to pick her out from the other two women. Marija s careful to make her movements slow and deliberate so as not to give herself away by the rhythms of her body.

The cat woman seems to be the one who takes most naturally to this deception for she places herself right in Ariel s path stopping him with her hands on his chest. Ariel seems to guess at once that she s not Marija and he takes her wrists and gently but firmly spreads her arms forcing her robe to fall open so that he can see her body. No there s no way she could be Marija. Her breasts are too large and her skin too dark and yet the cat woman seems quite taken with Ariel and as soon as he releases her wrists she puts her hands against his chest again and rubs her breasts against him in lewd invitation.

Marija feels a pang of unexpected jealousy. She hadn t even considered that Ariel might end up with someone else but now the true bacchanalian nature of the Reverse Masquerade becomes apparent to her and she realizes that no one belongs to anyone. It s all bodies and touching the feel of a stranger s lips or the touch of his hand. The bear-man turns her around and sits her down on one of the empty benches pushes her down lifts his mask and begins to kiss her stomach as his hands caress the insides of her thighs.

She wants to cry out. She doesn t mind what the man is doing but she doesn t want to lose Ariel either and now the bird woman comes over and kneels down by the bench and begins to run her hands over Marija s naked breasts as well and Marija realizes that this is by no means an exclusively heterosexual gathering.

Ariel sees this too and knows immediately that Marija must be the passive one the one on the bench. He takes a step towards her but stops. The Cat woman has fallen to her knees in front of him and is groping for his cock within his cape. The bear man has pushed Marija s legs apart and is kneeling on the marble floor holding her ankle in one hand and running his tongue up the inside of her thigh. Marija is lost trapped in the black leather anonymity of her tight mask and all she can do is groan. The bear man s lips are like fire on her sensitive skin and her body which has been in a state of high erotic arousal all night now seems to burst into incandescent flame with a sudden need to be taken and penetrated and fucked hard. Her very sex seems to liquefy as he licks his way up the insides of her legs and she raises her head to stare down with mute fascination as he drags his tongue along her bare skin like an animal at a feast.

Ariel is scarcely two steps from the bench held prisoner by the cat woman who raises the lower part of her mask and sucks him boldly into her mouth. Marija can t speak can barely hold onto the bench as the man in the bear mask reaches her feverish pussy at last and closes his mouth on her aching sex. The groan that bursts from her mouth is muffled by the leather mask that presses against her lips. She arches her back in reflex to the wild pleasure of his tongue entering her wet folds.

The shiny black surface of the mask prevents her from showing any expression and so all the bear man has to go on are her muffled moans and the heaving of her naked body. Already her hips are lifting to him trying to capture his mouth while at the same time Marija is horrified at her own behavior totally without shame or modesty. She realizes now what Ariel was warning her about. Her body naked and exposed hungers to the bear man s depredations while her mind her conscious self is cut off from the world by the constriction of the mask. Her body s a whore and all she can do is go along.

For a moment she loses sight of everything as the overwhelming thrill of the stranger s mouth on her sex forces her eyes to close in rapture but when she opens them Ariel is standing over her the cat woman looking on jealously as he stares down at Marija in final recognition.

She s afraid he s going to call her by name and reveal her identity but when he doesn t it s even worse. She has truly achieved a level of anonymity she hadn t dreamed of and the thought strikes her that perhaps Ariel still doesn t know who she is a thought that fills her with the fear of having no identity at all as if she s no one anymore just a female body a receptacle of lust. But she can tell from the way he touches her that he knows full well it s her. He knows but he won t reveal her secret. He gives her permission to do as she wants.

For a moment their eyes meet just as the bear man is standing up and taking his cock in his hand. Marija knows what s about to happen but she s powerless to stop him. She s already let him go too far. His mask is still pushed partway up on his head and she can see his jaw set grimly in his need for release. She looks wildly at Ariel then down at the bear man and before she can speak she feels the blunt head of the man s cock pressing anxiously against her opening her up finding the wet core of her need and sliding easily deep inside.

Oh God! she cries half in surprise half in shame. The sound muffled by the mask comes out as a lewd and salacious moan of desire. Marija closes her eyes and feels what it s like to lie there with a stranger s cock in her belly.

There are people all around them but no one seems interested in their little drama. Marija holds onto the edge of the bench with both hands her cape spilling off her shoulders to reveal her body in all its nakedness as the bear man gets his feet under him breathing in thick gasps like a bull apart to charge. He pulls her down the bench to bring her ass closer to the end then spreads her knees and bends to bring his hips to the right height for fucking. He leans his weight into her pushing his cock deep and making her moan again.

The deed is done now and she can t look at Ariel. She closes her eyes as the bear man begins to fuck her with harsh brutal strokes each one accompanied by a grunt of feral pleasure as his loins slap against her. Ariel s excitement is evident in the way he finds the zipper over her mouth and pulls it open turning her face to the side. The pinkness of her mouth looks obscene against the smooth black leather.

Then if you don t mind… Ariel says. The bear man can hardly object. He s got his hands on the bench by Marija s hips his legs are bent and his hips are driving that thick hard cock into her making her pant through her open mouth. Despite her breathlessness Ariel holds her head bends his own knees and pushes his prick into the slit in the leather right into Marija s wet mouth.

The man fucks her brutally and so does Ariel holding the mask and pushing his prick into the wet pink gash. It s a brutality she deserves given her facelessness. She s no one they know—not even human—just a woman s body with a smooth black egg for a face: a woman s breasts and a woman s hips a woman s ribs and belly and legs a woman made for fucking. Her stomach flutters and her tits swim on her chest as the two men buffet into her intent on reaching their release. Marija s knuckles turn white as she holds desperately onto the bench trying not to be driven onto the floor.

Despite the mask and despite the big prick slithering into her mouth Marija groans and sobs in a confusion of feelings. Her emotions are beyond describing—shame and lust and hunger and pride. The bear man s pubic bone is crushing her clit with every thrust and even as she s thinking of what a shameless whore she is her body surprises her with a swift shattering orgasm hard and sharp. At the same time Ari pulls his cock from her mouth and begins to masturbate right over her face Even in her mindless release Marija reaches for the crown of his prick with her tongue just as he begins to spurt into her hungry gaping mouth spotting her mask with his pearly discharge.

The sight is too much for the bear man who grunts and sets his hips to flying against Marija s upturned thighs. He s a powerful man built like a bull and he fucks her like one. He gives her one last savage thrust and Marija feels him swell and burst inside her pouring his animal heat into her body as his body snaps into action again pounding that come into the deepest recesses of her quivering body.

Ariel s cock is deflating as he pulls it from her lips and Marija s mouth is still full of his come as he reaches down and pulls the zipper shut leaving her no choice as to what to do with his semen..

The bear man gets shakily to his feet and nods warily to Ariel his partner in this unplanned threesome. Ariel returns the nod but it s obvious that he has first claim to Marija and so the bear man merely takes her hand and kisses it murmurs Exquisite and moves off into the crowd whose level of frenzy is now extreme with people fucking and ejaculating right out on the floor.

Ariel has her sit up and Marija feels the man s semen sliding from her pussy.

Do you want to stay? he asks. You re entirely free to do as you want.

Around her the capes are all thrown back the masks askew as people half-naked half-disguised pursue their violent lusts. Flesh in all its variations is revealed smooth and hairy muscled and flaccid quivering slathered with sweat. It s the triumph of lust over love of flesh over spirit a celebration of deception.

Marija shakes her head. She s had enough. She s felt the freedom of being no one at all the exhilaration of having no scruples or inhibitions and now she s ready for something more familiar: the warmth and comfort of Ariel s embrace.

He stands and leads her through the crowd and from the ballroom. She s ready again to be with someone who knows just who she is.

 

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My First Bi Experience

The following is a true story and although some of the details may be a little different than what really happened (my memory is not that good) on the whole the story is true and I have written it to be as close to what really happened as possible.



At the time of this experience I was right out of High School about 19. I was an administrative aid (secretary) to a lawyer here in the mid-west and I was in Phoenix for some training. There were about 20 of us in the class and although I was the youngest I fit in with the group well enough.



The classes were boring and longer than they should have been but we all enjoyed the time just the same. The thought of being flown so far from home just to go listen to someone for 5 days was something that I knew was special. We were given great food for breakfast and lunch as part of the class and I was given a spending allowance for dinners and expenses by the law firm. For a not too special 19-year-old girl from nowhere it was pretty good living.



I of course got to know some of the girls during the breaks and the meals we shared. Most were middle-aged mothers a few were much older and only two were in there 20s. I was the youngest by a long shot but I didn t mind and they didn t seem to want to push that point.



One afternoon one of the girls started talking up the idea of us all going out as a group for the evening. I could tell she had something special in mind and most of the girls were on board. I wasn t involved in the main conversations so I really wasn t sure what we were doing but I thought it would be fun and decided to go along for the ride all the same.



We all met at the lobby of the hotel at 7:00 that evening and there was a line of cabs to take us to our destination. Again I still wasn t sure what I was about to get into but I went along anyway.



We first went to a restaurant and where I had steak for dinner. It was a very nice restaurant and the food was excellent but after a little chit-chat one of the ladies took the lead and had the waiter round up a line of cabs again for us.



I still wasn t sure where we were going but hey how bad could it be. I was in paradise. While we were riding the topic of my age came up. They kept talking about how they were going to get Jennifer into the club and there was giggling and fun and I just sort of took it all in. I figured we were heading to some nightclub for some dancing and fun and I was excited by the idea. I had never really been in a nightclub before and like them I worried that I would not be able to enjoy the fun because of my age.



We got to the club and I paid the man at the window and he just escorted us all in. I couldn t help but think boy that was easy. But he waked us in the main hall and I could hear the loud music and I could smell the smoke from cigarettes. The place was very dark and it seemed as though we were the only people in the club. Next thing I know we turn this corner and Oh My God! I took a huge deep breath. My pulse started to rise and I thought I was going to faint. The girls all looked at me at the same time and started to laugh very loud. There was a stage in a big room with big comfy chairs everywhere and there was a muscle bound guy on stage completely naked and holding his penis by a golden pole. They started grabbing my arms and walking me into the room to sit down as they were making their crude comments. Haven t you ever seen a man s dick before as they laughed. You re gonna like this place Jennifer!



They went on and on for what seemed like eternity making jokes and staring at me and I just blushed profusely and stared at that thing on the stage. Yea his penis. I had never even conceived of a place like this before. It was a strip club with men on stage instead of women. What a novel idea? And God I was starting to like the concept.



You see I had some sexual experience by then. I had been with 3 guys before that and I knew what the male anatomy was. To be honest I was a bit of a closet horn dog. I loved men and nakedness and sexual things and I thought about it all the time. I had been masturbating for many years and I just loved sexual things. However that was all from my closet. Outwardly I was the little innocent girl that was just a normal girl. Nothing sexy or sleezy just a girl.



Eventually the girls realized there were naked men on the stage and they quit staring at me. We all had our big comfy chairs and we just laid back and soaked it all in. Men in thongs came over and asked us if we wanted drinks. God all the guys in this place were fit. They all had nice abs and were thin and GOD what can I say. They just turned me on. I just sat there squirming in my comfy chair trying not to be too obvious about was going on down there. I mean I was really aroused.



One of the dancers went over and whispered in the ear of one of the girls in the chair a few chairs from mine. She was an attractive girl. Blond hair fairly thin body nice smile mid-thirties and she looked as if she was enjoying herself but that this was not her first time in this type of club. I could tell the girls that were new to this by the looks on their faces. They were blushing and giggling and holding their hands over their mouths and talking to the others. But this girl Jenna wasn t any of that. She was taking it all in with a smile and kind of grooving with the music and watching the men with a more deep appreciation. She had Oh Yes all over her face.



The guy had just got off stage and he still didn t have his thong on so he was all floppy and loose. He comes over to her and whispers in her ear as we all watched. Next thing I know she reaches up and squeezes his balls and penis with her hand while he is whispering to her. He sort of pulled away quickly and started to take a deep breath. I couldn t believe it. I thought for sure this was going to get us all thrown out but it didn t. He started laughing at her and told her that her hands were freezing. She reached up and put her arm around his neck and apologized and kissed him on the lips as she again grabbed for his pouch.



Now everything was changing. I mean it is one thing to watch naked guys prance around the room but Oh My Fucking God! She was touching his penis. She was fondling this guy right out in front of everyone and he wasn t stopping her.



Next thing I know she was up from her chair and he was walking her slowly to the back of the room. All of us just stared at one another in shock and watched her walk off. None of us could really see what was happening but it obviously was very cozy and she was moving her head back and forth and putting her arms around his neck. We couldn t really see but I assumed there was a lot of ecstasy going on back there.



One of the other girls took her lead and got another guy to go back with her. Another girl did the same and another and another. At one point there must have been five girls from our party back enjoying time with the men. One of the girls leaned over to another girl and asked how much it costs to do that. She said she thought it was $100 but that she wasn t sure so we pulled one of the guys to the side and asked. He told us it was $100 to start with and there were other services that could be added for more. He wouldn t explain what that meant but we all sort of knew it would be different degrees of contact.



There was a lot that went on for many hours after that. Most of the girls had been to the back of the room with a guy and all the girls returned looking like they had just been screwed. The guy would escort the girl to her chair holding her fingertips and would kiss them on the lips and sit them down. All seemed to really enjoy.



After a while though I could tell some were getting tired and were ready to go back to the room. They all got together and started talking about the trip back to the hotel. A few of the girls said they wanted to stay a while longer. One was the blond Jenna that was first to go back with the dancer earlier in the evening. I blushed a little and said I also wanted to stay a while which of course got a huge laugh out of all the girls. They made all kinds of rude remarks and such but eventually they said they didn t mind since we were all just taking taxies and they left.



There were three of us left and we all sort of moved ourselves into a small group of comfy chairs together. Jenna leaned over to me and asked what I thought of the club. I told her I had never seen anything so erotic in all my life. She looked me in the eye with a sort of examining look and said are you OK with all this? She said this is a lot to take in for a young girl and I don t want you to get all weird over this.



The other girl was fighting her sleepiness in a real bad way and both of us could tell. She was all smiles and glassy eyed but we could see every once in a while that she would sort of nod off. Kind of like the kid that hated going to bed because of all the fun but couldn t really fight her body any longer. Jenna and I talked her into getting a cab back to the hotel and by about 1:30 it was just Jenna me and all those male dancers in the club. I was starting to get a little sleepy but I just had to fight that. I hadn t had enough of this place and I wanted every nano-second to count.



Jenna and I talked for a while. Mostly chit-chat. We hadn t talked much before that evening and we just talked about out lives back home and what our work was like. She told me she was married and had a few kids which sort of caught me off guard. I asked her if her husband knew she visited places like this. She sort of looked at me closely grinned and said What happens on the road stays on the road Jennifer and I just burst out laughing. I had never heard this before but it seemed so appropriate. We were in the private land of candy where all was to be eaten but none was to be taken home.



I liked her. There was something very confident about her. Something….Hmmm ….Something I never really indulged before over a woman. Something sexy. I of course didn t say it but I was attracted to her.



After a while one of the guys came by and I saw what I had seen earlier in the evening. He leaned over at her and whispered in her ear she reached up and fondled him he pulled away a little giggled and whispered in her ear some more as she played with him.



It was different this time. I was real close. I mean I could see the veins and stuff on his penis as she fondled him. I could see that he started to get a little aroused. I knew she was going to go back with him and he grabbed her hand and pulled her up to him. What happened next though was not something I expected. She leaned down to whisper in my ear and asked if I wanted to join them in the back. She said that she didn t know if I was that way but that if I was interested I would have a really great time.



In an evening of being stunned I was hit again. It was as if she hit me right between the eyes. I should have known to be ready for anything but I wasn t. I couldn t believe what she just said. I didn t know what to do so I pretended that I didn t hear her and asked her to say it in my ear again. She said Nice abs here and I are going to go in back for a while and have some fun. I would like you to join us if you are interested. It will be my treat and you don t have to do anything you are uncomfortable with.



I heard it all that time. Every syllable. And like an out of body experience I felt my legs lift me up as she pulled on my fingers and they walked me to the back room.



We walked into this room that had VIP written over the door way and in the room were these big leather couches. He walked us back to the corner of the room and immediately started kissing Jenna. She continued to hold my hand as he kissed her and within no time he started taking off her clothes. He unbuttoned her blouse as she just let him take control. She had nice boobs. I guessed a 36c bra but really wasn t sure. I was really getting scared at this point. I had no idea where this was going but I just couldn t pull away. Like the moth to a flame I was just so attracted to this.



Her blouse and bra were now off and he turned his attention to me. This sort of made me jump and Jenna interrupted him with her hand. She looked at him and said let me do it. She is nervous. She gently looked me in the eyes and reached at the top of my blouse around my neck. Are you OK with this Jennifer? Tell me to stop if you don t want to do something. I told her I was OK which I really wasn t but I didn t stop her.



She unbuttoned my blouse slowly as she looked at me in the eyes. Once she had the last button unhooked she slowly took the blouse off my shoulders and gently put it on one of the other couches in the room. She asked me if I would like to help her and I nervously nodded my head and reached out to her bra. I was shaking so much as I grabbed the clasp in the front of her bra. It pulled apart in just an instant and I could see her boobs start to sag in their pouches as the bra dropped away some. I slowly took the bra and opened it and pulled it away from her breasts. I had seen many women s breasts in my life but that was the first time I had really been that close. Close enough to touch and actually making contact with her skin. It was so erotic.



I took the bra off her shoulders and to her surprise I immediately reached down and grabbed the front of her pants to unclasp them. I looked into her eyes and asked her if she was OK with this. She smiled and looked at the guy real quick then looked back at me and said with a big smile take anything you want. Don t stop if you don t want to.



I undid the clasp on her slacks grabbed the zipper and slowly pulled it down till it stopped. She just watched me as I worked and I slowly but deliberately put my thumbs on each side of her pants and pulled them down to her ankles. She had a very good body for someone her age. She wasn t 20 but I didn t care. She was enough for me and I really lusted for her at that point.



Once she had taken off her shoes and slacks and folded them nicely on the couch I looked and saw she was in her white lace panties and I think I surprised both of them again. I looked over at the guy and immediately reached over and grabbed his thong. I pulled it down as he stepped out of it and I reached up and gently grabbed his penis as I stood up. He was hard now and I really loved the feel in my hand. I stroked it for a few seconds and Jenna proceeded to unbutton my jeans. She unzipped them as I still had his penis in my hands. She put her fingers on each side and instead of just pulling them down she put her fingers under the sides of my panties on the way down. All went down at once. I took the hint. She wanted things to move along. And there I stood with my clothes at my ankles completely naked in front of these two.



I stepped out of my shoes and away from the clothes as they guided me to the couch. As they sat me down Jenna immediately started sucking on my nipples and she reached between my legs and started fondling. I was all hairy and unshaved down there and although subconsciously I wish I had been shaved for this I really didn t care. I hit orgasm in less than 10 seconds. I have never hit that quickly. I couldn t believe it. It was so strong too and I just road with it.



I reached out and grabbed his penis with my hand and slowly licked around the tip. I wasn t sure I should be doing this with a guy that had obviously had a very active sex life but I just couldn t stop myself. I stroked him with my hand as he pushed his penis in my mouth and I just sucked as hard as I could.



Jenna knew exactly what to do. She was right on my spot and it was working again. Before I got there though she stopped sucking on my nipples and moved her head down between my legs. I had to stop with my male friend at this point. I wasn t sure at all about having a girl between my legs licking me in those places. She knew I reacted and looked up at me and asked if I was OK. I nodded grabbed her hair and pulled her to me. She licked me up and down and darted inside me and GOD when she hit my button. It wasn t long and I had another orgasm. Again it was intense and strong and I felt my body jerk as I pulled her head against me.



I was all weak-in-the-knees at this point but I couldn t just leave things as they were and watch. Jenna had done some wonderful things to me and I wanted to make sure she knew how much I appreciated it. I caught my breath slowly and reached over at her and pulled her up to the couch. When she sat I asked her to move her bottom to the edge. She did and I quickly took my fingers to her slit. It was moist and slippery and I could feel her breath deeply as I touched her. I reached down with my mouth and sucked on one of her nipples as I played slowly with her furry little area. She also had not shaved in a while but it didn t matter. I was really starting to like the things I was doing to her.



She was real sensitive to my touch. Every time I would go near her clitoris she would take a deep breath and pull her head back and jerk a little. I played for a while but knew ultimately I had to do the deed. The unthinkable. The thing I had never ever in a million years thought I would do. I was going to put my tongue on another girls private area. I had to. She had done it to me.



I didn t have to. Before I knew it the guy had done it for me. He was down on his knees in front of her and went right at her as I rubbed her clitoris. I could feel the spit from his mouth on the back of my fingers as he would lick up her but I wasn t in the mood to care. We were going to push Jenna to orgasm and orgasm she did. It took a few minutes but she started to pull her head back more and breath hard and her body tensed as she let out a Fuck that feels good!!! as she convulsed on the couch.



He just laughed as he looked up at her from between her legs. She also started to laugh as she was catching her breath and we all just laughed with one another there on the couch. Eventually Jenna looked over at me and said you know one of us hasn t had their O yet. We both smiled at each other and looked at him at the same time. He grinned real wide and said well….OK.



So we proceeded to both lick on his penis and she jerked him off while I played with his balls. He was pretty quick also. He tensed in less than 5 minutes and sure enough there was a steam of white headed toward the couch. Jenna got some on her hands but not much and she just took a towel that was laying near and wiped it off.



This was some evening and all of us were pretty tired. I had never seen such things in my life before that point and it was like my nerves were on edge the whole evening. Jenna and I went back to the hotel in a cab together as she held my hand. We got to the hotel and said we would see each other in the morning and we both went up to our rooms. I got in my room and ripped every stitch of clothing off immediately and jumped into bed. I wasn t finished with my fantasy and I played there in bed till 5:00 am.



Jenna and I saw each other the following day of course and both of us looked the worse for wear. It didn t matter though. I still thought she was sexy. We got together that evening and the next for some private time together in our hotel and we had some really hot nights but relaxing. Yes I did the unthinkable and yes…I enjoyed it. It was a little weird at first going down on a girl but I got over it and she really seemed to really enjoy. We watched movies and ate pop-corn and we of course played with one another for hours on end. It was a great time but it had to end. I had to go back home and she had to go back to her husband and kids. I have never seen her again but wherever she is I hope she remembers our nights together and how much it meant to me.

Jennifer.

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My First Bi Experience

The following is a true story and although some of the details may be a little different than what really happened (my memory is not that good) on the whole the story is true and I have written it to be as close to what really happened as possible.

At the time of this experience I was right out of High School about 19. I was an administrative aid (secretary) to a lawyer here in the mid-west and I was in Phoenix for some training. There were about 20 of us in the class and although I was the youngest I fit in with the group well enough.

The classes were boring and longer than they should have been but we all enjoyed the time just the same. The thought of being flown so far from home just to go listen to someone for 5 days was something that I knew was special. We were given great food for breakfast and lunch as part of the class and I was given a spending allowance for dinners and expenses by the law firm. For a not too special 19-year-old girl from nowhere it was pretty good living.

I of course got to know some of the girls during the breaks and the meals we shared. Most were middle-aged mothers a few were much older and only two were in there 20s. I was the youngest by a long shot but I didn t mind and they didn t seem to want to push that point.

One afternoon one of the girls started talking up the idea of us all going out as a group for the evening. I could tell she had something special in mind and most of the girls were on board. I wasn t involved in the main conversations so I really wasn t sure what we were doing but I thought it would be fun and decided to go along for the ride all the same.

We all met at the lobby of the hotel at 7:00 that evening and there was a line of cabs to take us to our destination. Again I still wasn t sure what I was about to get into but I went along anyway.

We first went to a restaurant and where I had steak for dinner. It was a very nice restaurant and the food was excellent but after a little chit-chat one of the ladies took the lead and had the waiter round up a line of cabs again for us.

I still wasn t sure where we were going but hey how bad could it be. I was in paradise. While we were riding the topic of my age came up. They kept talking about how they were going to get Jennifer into the club and there was giggling and fun and I just sort of took it all in. I figured we were heading to some nightclub for some dancing and fun and I was excited by the idea. I had never really been in a nightclub before and like them I worried that I would not be able to enjoy the fun because of my age.

We got to the club and I paid the man at the window and he just escorted us all in. I couldn t help but think boy that was easy. But he waked us in the main hall and I could hear the loud music and I could smell the smoke from cigarettes. The place was very dark and it seemed as though we were the only people in the club. Next thing I know we turn this corner and Oh My God! I took a huge deep breath. My pulse started to rise and I thought I was going to faint. The girls all looked at me at the same time and started to laugh very loud. There was a stage in a big room with big comfy chairs everywhere and there was a muscle bound guy on stage completely naked and holding his penis by a golden pole. They started grabbing my arms and walking me into the room to sit down as they were making their crude comments. Haven t you ever seen a man s dick before as they laughed. You re gonna like this place Jennifer!

They went on and on for what seemed like eternity making jokes and staring at me and I just blushed profusely and stared at that thing on the stage. Yea his penis. I had never even conceived of a place like this before. It was a strip club with men on stage instead of women. What a novel idea? And God I was starting to like the concept.

You see I had some sexual experience by then. I had been with 3 guys before that and I knew what the male anatomy was. To be honest I was a bit of a closet horn dog. I loved men and nakedness and sexual things and I thought about it all the time. I had been masturbating for many years and I just loved sexual things. However that was all from my closet. Outwardly I was the little innocent girl that was just a normal girl. Nothing sexy or sleezy just a girl.

Eventually the girls realized there were naked men on the stage and they quit staring at me. We all had our big comfy chairs and we just laid back and soaked it all in. Men in thongs came over and asked us if we wanted drinks. God all the guys in this place were fit. They all had nice abs and were thin and GOD what can I say. They just turned me on. I just sat there squirming in my comfy chair trying not to be too obvious about was going on down there. I mean I was really aroused.

One of the dancers went over and whispered in the ear of one of the girls in the chair a few chairs from mine. She was an attractive girl. Blond hair fairly thin body nice smile mid-thirties and she looked as if she was enjoying herself but that this was not her first time in this type of club. I could tell the girls that were new to this by the looks on their faces. They were blushing and giggling and holding their hands over their mouths and talking to the others. But this girl Jenna wasn t any of that. She was taking it all in with a smile and kind of grooving with the music and watching the men with a more deep appreciation. She had Oh Yes all over her face.

The guy had just got off stage and he still didn t have his thong on so he was all floppy and loose. He comes over to her and whispers in her ear as we all watched. Next thing I know she reaches up and squeezes his balls and penis with her hand while he is whispering to her. He sort of pulled away quickly and started to take a deep breath. I couldn t believe it. I thought for sure this was going to get us all thrown out but it didn t. He started laughing at her and told her that her hands were freezing. She reached up and put her arm around his neck and apologized and kissed him on the lips as she again grabbed for his pouch.

Now everything was changing. I mean it is one thing to watch naked guys prance around the room but Oh My Fucking God! She was touching his penis. She was fondling this guy right out in front of everyone and he wasn t stopping her.

Next thing I know she was up from her chair and he was walking her slowly to the back of the room. All of us just stared at one another in shock and watched her walk off. None of us could really see what was happening but it obviously was very cozy and she was moving her head back and forth and putting her arms around his neck. We couldn t really see but I assumed there was a lot of ecstasy going on back there.

One of the other girls took her lead and got another guy to go back with her. Another girl did the same and another and another. At one point there must have been five girls from our party back enjoying time with the men. One of the girls leaned over to another girl and asked how much it costs to do that. She said she thought it was $100 but that she wasn t sure so we pulled one of the guys to the side and asked. He told us it was $100 to start with and there were other services that could be added for more. He wouldn t explain what that meant but we all sort of knew it would be different degrees of contact.

There was a lot that went on for many hours after that. Most of the girls had been to the back of the room with a guy and all the girls returned looking like they had just been screwed. The guy would escort the girl to her chair holding her fingertips and would kiss them on the lips and sit them down. All seemed to really enjoy.

After a while though I could tell some were getting tired and were ready to go back to the room. They all got together and started talking about the trip back to the hotel. A few of the girls said they wanted to stay a while longer. One was the blond Jenna that was first to go back with the dancer earlier in the evening. I blushed a little and said I also wanted to stay a while which of course got a huge laugh out of all the girls. They made all kinds of rude remarks and such but eventually they said they didn t mind since we were all just taking taxies and they left.

There were three of us left and we all sort of moved ourselves into a small group of comfy chairs together. Jenna leaned over to me and asked what I thought of the club. I told her I had never seen anything so erotic in all my life. She looked me in the eye with a sort of examining look and said are you OK with all this? She said this is a lot to take in for a young girl and I don t want you to get all weird over this.

The other girl was fighting her sleepiness in a real bad way and both of us could tell. She was all smiles and glassy eyed but we could see every once in a while that she would sort of nod off. Kind of like the kid that hated going to bed because of all the fun but couldn t really fight her body any longer. Jenna and I talked her into getting a cab back to the hotel and by about 1:30 it was just Jenna me and all those male dancers in the club. I was starting to get a little sleepy but I just had to fight that. I hadn t had enough of this place and I wanted every nano-second to count.

Jenna and I talked for a while. Mostly chit-chat. We hadn t talked much before that evening and we just talked about out lives back home and what our work was like. She told me she was married and had a few kids which sort of caught me off guard. I asked her if her husband knew she visited places like this. She sort of looked at me closely grinned and said What happens on the road stays on the road Jennifer and I just burst out laughing. I had never heard this before but it seemed so appropriate. We were in the private land of candy where all was to be eaten but none was to be taken home.

I liked her. There was something very confident about her. Something….Hmmm ….Something I never really indulged before over a woman. Something sexy. I of course didn t say it but I was attracted to her.

After a while one of the guys came by and I saw what I had seen earlier in the evening. He leaned over at her and whispered in her ear she reached up and fondled him he pulled away a little giggled and whispered in her ear some more as she played with him.

It was different this time. I was real close. I mean I could see the veins and stuff on his penis as she fondled him. I could see that he started to get a little aroused. I knew she was going to go back with him and he grabbed her hand and pulled her up to him. What happened next though was not something I expected. She leaned down to whisper in my ear and asked if I wanted to join them in the back. She said that she didn t know if I was that way but that if I was interested I would have a really great time.

In an evening of being stunned I was hit again. It was as if she hit me right between the eyes. I should have known to be ready for anything but I wasn t. I couldn t believe what she just said. I didn t know what to do so I pretended that I didn t hear her and asked her to say it in my ear again. She said Nice abs here and I are going to go in back for a while and have some fun. I would like you to join us if you are interested. It will be my treat and you don t have to do anything you are uncomfortable with.

I heard it all that time. Every syllable. And like an out of body experience I felt my legs lift me up as she pulled on my fingers and they walked me to the back room.

We walked into this room that had VIP written over the door way and in the room were these big leather couches. He walked us back to the corner of the room and immediately started kissing Jenna. She continued to hold my hand as he kissed her and within no time he started taking off her clothes. He unbuttoned her blouse as she just let him take control. She had nice boobs. I guessed a 36c bra but really wasn t sure. I was really getting scared at this point. I had no idea where this was going but I just couldn t pull away. Like the moth to a flame I was just so attracted to this.

Her blouse and bra were now off and he turned his attention to me. This sort of made me jump and Jenna interrupted him with her hand. She looked at him and said let me do it. She is nervous. She gently looked me in the eyes and reached at the top of my blouse around my neck. Are you OK with this Jennifer? Tell me to stop if you don t want to do something. I told her I was OK which I really wasn t but I didn t stop her.

She unbuttoned my blouse slowly as she looked at me in the eyes. Once she had the last button unhooked she slowly took the blouse off my shoulders and gently put it on one of the other couches in the room. She asked me if I would like to help her and I nervously nodded my head and reached out to her bra. I was shaking so much as I grabbed the clasp in the front of her bra. It pulled apart in just an instant and I could see her boobs start to sag in their pouches as the bra dropped away some. I slowly took the bra and opened it and pulled it away from her breasts. I had seen many women s breasts in my life but that was the first time I had really been that close. Close enough to touch and actually making contact with her skin. It was so erotic.

I took the bra off her shoulders and to her surprise I immediately reached down and grabbed the front of her pants to unclasp them. I looked into her eyes and asked her if she was OK with this. She smiled and looked at the guy real quick then looked back at me and said with a big smile take anything you want. Don t stop if you don t want to.

I undid the clasp on her slacks grabbed the zipper and slowly pulled it down till it stopped. She just watched me as I worked and I slowly but deliberately put my thumbs on each side of her pants and pulled them down to her ankles. She had a very good body for someone her age. She wasn t 20 but I didn t care. She was enough for me and I really lusted for her at that point.

Once she had taken off her shoes and slacks and folded them nicely on the couch I looked and saw she was in her white lace panties and I think I surprised both of them again. I looked over at the guy and immediately reached over and grabbed his thong. I pulled it down as he stepped out of it and I reached up and gently grabbed his penis as I stood up. He was hard now and I really loved the feel in my hand. I stroked it for a few seconds and Jenna proceeded to unbutton my jeans. She unzipped them as I still had his penis in my hands. She put her fingers on each side and instead of just pulling them down she put her fingers under the sides of my panties on the way down. All went down at once. I took the hint. She wanted things to move along. And there I stood with my clothes at my ankles completely naked in front of these two.

I stepped out of my shoes and away from the clothes as they guided me to the couch. As they sat me down Jenna immediately started sucking on my nipples and she reached between my legs and started fondling. I was all hairy and unshaved down there and although subconsciously I wish I had been shaved for this I really didn t care. I hit orgasm in less than 10 seconds. I have never hit that quickly. I couldn t believe it. It was so strong too and I just road with it.

I reached out and grabbed his penis with my hand and slowly licked around the tip. I wasn t sure I should be doing this with a guy that had obviously had a very active sex life but I just couldn t stop myself. I stroked him with my hand as he pushed his penis in my mouth and I just sucked as hard as I could.

Jenna knew exactly what to do. She was right on my spot and it was working again. Before I got there though she stopped sucking on my nipples and moved her head down between my legs. I had to stop with my male friend at this point. I wasn t sure at all about having a girl between my legs licking me in those places. She knew I reacted and looked up at me and asked if I was OK. I nodded grabbed her hair and pulled her to me. She licked me up and down and darted inside me and GOD when she hit my button. It wasn t long and I had another orgasm. Again it was intense and strong and I felt my body jerk as I pulled her head against me.

I was all weak-in-the-knees at this point but I couldn t just leave things as they were and watch. Jenna had done some wonderful things to me and I wanted to make sure she knew how much I appreciated it. I caught my breath slowly and reached over at her and pulled her up to the couch. When she sat I asked her to move her bottom to the edge. She did and I quickly took my fingers to her slit. It was moist and slippery and I could feel her breath deeply as I touched her. I reached down with my mouth and sucked on one of her nipples as I played slowly with her furry little area. She also had not shaved in a while but it didn t matter. I was really starting to like the things I was doing to her.

She was real sensitive to my touch. Every time I would go near her clitoris she would take a deep breath and pull her head back and jerk a little. I played for a while but knew ultimately I had to do the deed. The unthinkable. The thing I had never ever in a million years thought I would do. I was going to put my tongue on another girls private area. I had to. She had done it to me.

I didn t have to. Before I knew it the guy had done it for me. He was down on his knees in front of her and went right at her as I rubbed her clitoris. I could feel the spit from his mouth on the back of my fingers as he would lick up her but I wasn t in the mood to care. We were going to push Jenna to orgasm and orgasm she did. It took a few minutes but she started to pull her head back more and breath hard and her body tensed as she let out a Fuck that feels good!!! as she convulsed on the couch.

He just laughed as he looked up at her from between her legs. She also started to laugh as she was catching her breath and we all just laughed with one another there on the couch. Eventually Jenna looked over at me and said you know one of us hasn t had their O yet. We both smiled at each other and looked at him at the same time. He grinned real wide and said well….OK.

So we proceeded to both lick on his penis and she jerked him off while I played with his balls. He was pretty quick also. He tensed in less than 5 minutes and sure enough there was a steam of white headed toward the couch. Jenna got some on her hands but not much and she just took a towel that was laying near and wiped it off.

This was some evening and all of us were pretty tired. I had never seen such things in my life before that point and it was like my nerves were on edge the whole evening. Jenna and I went back to the hotel in a cab together as she held my hand. We got to the hotel and said we would see each other in the morning and we both went up to our rooms. I got in my room and ripped every stitch of clothing off immediately and jumped into bed. I wasn t finished with my fantasy and I played there in bed till 5:00 am.

Jenna and I saw each other the following day of course and both of us looked the worse for wear. It didn t matter though. I still thought she was sexy. We got together that evening and the next for some private time together in our hotel and we had some really hot nights but relaxing. Yes I did the unthinkable and yes…I enjoyed it. It was a little weird at first going down on a girl but I got over it and she really seemed to really enjoy. We watched movies and ate pop-corn and we of course played with one another for hours on end. It was a great time but it had to end. I had to go back home and she had to go back to her husband and kids. I have never seen her again but wherever she is I hope she remembers our nights together and how much it meant to me.

Jennifer.

 

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