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We lay on the bed in the lodge, Marlene in her socks and me, wearing now crotchless pantyhose and fox tail butt plug. Exhausted, I drifted off and thought about our beginning.
We I met by chance. The Thursday before Halloween she was the only person at the bar when I entered. I sat close to her, but one seat away. Like a moth to a lamp I was drawn her enormous black mane of dark hair tumbling into the low-cut, leopard print mini-dress. With more curves than a grand prix race track, her womanly proportions strained the seams. I tried not to stare, but couldn′t help myself – and noticed she was doing the same.
″You missed it to, huh?″
I looked over. ″What?″
″The big costume party at Mulligan′s.″
Our eyes met. Her gold-flecked, brown ones fish-hooked my heart.
″There was a party?″
″Bartender said so.″ Her smile tugged on the line; I felt it in my chest.
I ordered a gin and tonic and another round for her.
We introduced ourselves. Her name was Marlene.
After our second drink and a little small talk about the weather and winter skiing, there was no question – we were going home together. And we did – to my small, neat house.
When I closed the door behind me, we were a flurry of hands and lips. I unzipped her, top to bottom and she spilled out, thick round breasts, meaty ass and thighs. I drooled wanting to feast, to touch every inch of her with my hands, my lips, my face – my tongue. She wasn′t some skinny chick who I′d be afraid to hurt but a substantial woman built for pleasure – and miles of it. She tore at my belt and buttons and we left trail of shoes and clothes up to my bed. When I pulled her thong down, I grabbed her legs and rolled her onto her belly. Instead of taking off her panties, I looped them around her ankles several times until her feet were bound. ″Get your ass in the air,″ I whispered.
She complied.
I stroked and massaged her ass until she groaned and gyrated under my touch. I kissed her soft smooth skin and ran my fingers up and down between her cheeks. Silky smooth and not a single hair. I licked her wet until she demanded ″Just fucking fuck me!″
I got behind her: her knees together, mine apart. I leaned back, my balls banging her feet and then eased her backwards too until she was kneeling upright and rocking on my cock. In theory, I wanted her to orgasm, to have a good time, to want a repeat performance. But I was horny and she made me even hornier. The position lasted about thirty seconds before we were fucking like bunnies on speed. The bed creaked as we bounced. The world faded from view, the blood drained from my head and then I groaned and came hard.
We fell in a lump on the bed, both breathing heavily.
She dipped her finger in her pussy, then traced my cum-laden finger on her lips. She licked it off, grabbed for my cock and gobbled the last drop by sucking on the tip – as if it were a straw into my balls.
We were up late in a frenzy of exploration, each trying to please the other, trying to top the last orgasm. What seemed like minutes later, we got up, had coffee and left for work. Friday we messaged each other throughout the day. At lunch we made plans to meet again after work at my house. I stopped on the way home and bought some booze. She was waiting, with food, when I arrived. She took off her raincoat and left it over the back of a chair. She looked hot. Her dress was black fitted and knee length with lilac insert that crossed her over her bust and curved in at the waist.
She disappeared while I put the food away and returned as I made lemon gin and tonics. In the living room. Marlene took a huge gulp from her drink and placed her glass on a coaster. She unzipped her dress and shimmed, dropping it to the floor. She wore were high heels, stockings attached to a high waist garter. Her sheer demi-bra struggled to contain her bosom. Turning slowly, she cat-walked across the room and back wiggling and jiggling her ass for me the whole time.
My pulse quickened, my cock thickened and my mouth went dry. I took a slug of my drink without taking my eyes off of her.
She pointed her ass toward me, leaned heavily to her right and bent over at the waist to pick up her dress. Marlene was not wearing panties – not even a thong. She folded the dress neatly and placed it the chair. Turning slowly, smiled, gave me a big lascivious wink.
My head pounded and my cock throbbed.
She stopped right in front of me. In heels and with our height differential, her breasts were eye-level. With a shrug, a strap slipped down her arm and she lowered one cup of her bra to expose a hard, dark nipple. She leaned in and I grabbed her thick tit and teased it with my tongue and lips and teeth. My free hand slipped between her legs and cupped her beautifully bare pussy.
I felt her warm heat in the palm of my hand. With my fingertips I grazed between her thighs and felt her tremble. Marlene′s hips thrust at me and a throaty growl accompanied her hand in my hair. She pulled hard enough to let me know she wanted more – but not so hard that it hurt. I pressed the heel of my hand against her pussy; my wrist against her clit. She rocked her hips quickly – and then I eased my finger inside, hooking it and searching for the nub of her g-spot. I knew I was right on when she grunted and humped my hand, thrusting her hips.
She groaned and moaned.
I slipped a second finger inside and she rode my hand, her boobs bouncing.
I lifted my open mouth and licked and sucked her nipples as she fucked my fingers.
When she stopped, clearly on the edge, I fucked her hard and fast until she came, then took my fingers out and put my tongue in.
She tasted delicious, tart and warm.
For a moment she wrapped her thick thighs around my head and I licked for all I was worth, working my tongue on her clit and pussy.
I licked her until she thrashed and grabbed me by the hair pulling me upward along her body. She kissed me hard, bit my lower lip and grabbed my cock and thrust her hips up until my balls slapped her ass.
As I pushed my cock inside her, Marlene reached up, pinched and pulled my nipples. The sensation was jaw-dropping and made me cum faster and harder than usual. This woman knew what buttons to push and when.
″Baby,″ she said, ″I need help.″
″What Doll-face?″
″I need a bowl of hot water.″
My brow creased.
″Actually, it′s a little more complicated than that.″
″Water?″
″No, what I want.″ She kissed me softly, put her hand on my cock and her mouth near my ear. ″What I really want is to shave your balls and then suck them.″
My dick jumped in her hand.
″Huh, at least you′re paying attention.″ She stroked my thigh through the pantyhose arousing me even more. ″I want you to do something for me.″
″What?″
″I want you to go to the bathroom down the hall, get a bowl of warm water and bring it back.″
″Okay.″
″But I don′t want you to change.″
″Huh?″
″I want you to do it with your cock and tail hanging out of your pantyhose.″
There were only five other bedrooms between ours and the common men′s room and I didn′t have to think twice. ″No fuckin′ way.″ My ass twitched and I started thinking about taking the plug out of my butt.
″Or,″ her eyes flashed, ″I go to the ladies′ room just like this,″ she waived her hands in a flourish across her naked body. ″And knock on every door on my way. Everyone is sure to open the door and see me naked.″
Stupid jealousy flashed through me. It wasn′t like no man had ever seen Marlene naked before. I′m sure she had had more lovers than she had even told me about. That wasn′t the point. I stared at her, my mouth watering. I wanted to consume this woman in every way possible. I wanted to please her and pleasure her on contact. I wanted her to crave my touch as much as I melted for hers. And I didn′t want anyone else getting freebee peek-shows while she was with me.
My eyes narrowed. I gave her a double take – twice – trying to figure out if she was gaming me. Her expression yielded nothing. Was she trying to determine if I was chivalrous – trying to protect her honor – or just crazy enough to take her kinky dare. ″Be my guest.″
A wide grin crossed her face. Marlene shimmied her shoulders. Her thick boobs bounced and her wide hips hula′d.
My heart sank but my cock twitched. I wanted to jump her bones, pin her down and lick her all over – to start.
″Someone′s gonna get quite a show.″ She walked across the room, one foot in front of the other, her hips swaying.
And that was it.
Three long steps later I stood right behind her. I smacked her plump ass hard, grabbed her by the hair and kissed her, mashing my mouth against hers. I smacked her a second time, tweaked a nipple and pulled her head back so I could lick and kiss her throat. Gently backing her up to the wall, I took my time as my lips traveled over her shoulders and breasts and belly and hips. As I got lower, she ran her nails over my scalp. And when Marlene couldn′t take it anymore, she grabbed me by the hair, hitched a leg over my shoulder and pulled my mouth to her pussy.
Her inner thighs were already slick, and I smiled, rubbing my cheeks and face against her soft flesh. I craned my neck upward and opened my mouth for her sweet honey pot. I sunk my fingers deep into her firm, round butt and pulled her closer. Her breathing was heavy and irregular and she pulled my hair harder until she pulled me away. Confused, I followed her to the bed because she still had ahold of my hair.
″Lick me.″ Marlene guided me until I was on my back and we were in a 69 position. It was long and slow and toe-tingling. Every time she got close to orgasm, she eased up on my cock and then I eased up on her, and then she would go hard at me and I would match her enthusiasm and then one of us would get close again.
″I need you inside me NOW!″
And we flipped around, this time Marlene on her side, top leg curled to her breast. I lay behind her and slipped inside, inhaling deeply and fucked her frantically. The tail plug gave me the same sensation as before and she came three times before I finally shot my load deep inside her. But I was out of my mind and went down on her, licking my own cum from her dripping pussy – as she had predicted. There was nothing I could deny her.
″Kiss me.″
And I did, and she sucked my cummy residue from my mouth and smiled. I lay there, breathing heavily, recovering while she went and poured another large glass of wine which we shared until it was gone. I wasn′t sure about her, but I was buzzed.
″So,″ she said, ″who′s going to get warm water. I still want to shave you.″
And I wanted to be shaved by her. Maybe not the ultimate show of trust to have a woman with a blade between your legs, but close.
I clenched my jaw. ″I think you were going to go,″ I said.
″Sure, but you know my conditions.″
I pressed my lips together. I didn′t want her walking down the hall, advertising, but then I didn′t want me walking down the hall like this either. Worst case, she would just be a drunk naked woman. If caught I would be a pervert and probably arrested.
She put her socks on and went to the door, putting her hand on the knob. ″Last chance.″
I was pretty sure she would go down the hall quickly and not knock, but after a bottle and a half of wine, I wasn′t entirely sure. ″Okay, I′ll go.″ I got up from the bed and put my sweater on, my semi-erect cock hanging out of the pantyhose, the tail flopping and tickling the backs of my thighs. I looked down the dim hallway and all seemed quiet. The only catch was if anyone had to get up to use the toilet or brush their teeth or wash their face, I′d be busted. I took a deep breath, ready to sprint down the hall on my tiptoes.
Marlene whispered in my ear, ″You′re so sexy my lovely, kinky boy. I′ll have a big glass of wine ready for you when you get back.″
I put my hand on the knob.
″And Baby, keep the tail on. It makes me so horny.″
Another deep breath, it makes her horny, I thought. Oh. I went as quietly as I could over the thinly carpeted hall to the men′s room.
It was eight by ten and had three toilets, two urinals, three sinks on a long counter under a long mirror. Opposite the sinks were three shower stalls. Under the counter was a basin. I ran the hot water and waited for it to make its way through the pipes as I stood – not naked, which would have been probably less disturbing – but all kinked-out. As I filled the basin, I heard heavy footsteps in the hallway. Quickly turning off the water, I retreated into the end shower stall. When I pulled the curtain, the metal rings sc****d the metal rod so I stopped and pushed myself into the corner.
The door opened.
My heart thudded so loudly I was sure it could be heard across the room. Tilting my head, I caught the mirror and saw a guy in slippers and flannel pajamas standing at the urinal relieving himself. I opened my mouth and tried to breathe. All he had to do was wash his hands and look in the mirror and he couldn′t miss the pervert in the now crotchless pantyhose and tail plug – me. My whole body got hot. My asshole ached.
Marlene′s games had gone far enough; after this I wasn′t playing anymore.
His business done, the guy hit the flush lever with his elbow, turned toward the sink. I caught the sleepy look on his face before he turned and left. I waited for the footsteps to fade before even breathing normally. I clenched my jaw and decided I wasn′t bringing any water back to the room. Of course I wanted her to shave my balls, but if it was going to happen tonight, then she would just have to get the damned water herself. I stood still. In my mind I had the image of my lying back on the bed and Marlene between my legs with warm water, soap and a razor. I would watch, maybe not the actual strokes but I could see her sexy smile fueled by the intimacy of a shave – and damn it got me horny. My cock twitched. I wasn′t sure how much more I could take of this – at least tonight.
More footsteps in the hall. My heart pounded and I quickly ducked into the shower again.
The door opened. I didn′t have the angle in the mirror to see who was coming in. My brain snapped back to my situation. Even though I had decided I was done for the night, I could still be caught as is. I swallowed hard and tried to breathe as quietly as possible.
″Baby?″
I peeked at the mirror and saw Marlene, phone in hand and naked except for her socks.
″What?″ I kept my voice low, but for the moment stayed in the stall.
″I thought you had gotten lost.″ We saw each other in the mirror and she came to me. ″What′s taking you so long?″
″There was a guy who came in to pee.″
She giggled, louder than I thought necessary or prudent. She leaned in, I felt her body heat as she kissed me on the throat and fondled me. ″Oh, so eager and willing.″
I kissed her back, desperate to leave. ″We gotta go.″
″Mm, not quite yet.″
″No, now.″
She reached around and tugged my tail. ″I want to sit on the counter and have you lick me so I′m nice and wet when we get back to the room.″
I paused and weighed my options. I could fight this for four minutes and ruin the mood or I could just lick her, get her wet in three and be done with it. I jerked my head toward the counter. ″Assume the position.″
She smiled and carefully placed her phone on the counter, leaning against the wall. With a hitch of her thigh, she got one ass cheek up and then the other before sliding back. She brought her heels up too, so they touched her ass then she spread her knees wide.
I squatted and pressed my mouth against her inner lips, caressing and swirling and licking gently, concentrating on taking it slow. My balls swayed and my cock dripped freely.
Marlene stifled her moans of pleasure. ″Oh, Ba-by, yeah, right thereeeee.″ She was wet in 2.5 minutes. ″I can′t wait. Fuck me now Baby. Right now!″
I stood and rubbed my cockhead up and down her sopping slit and using her natural lube before entering her.
She made a gurgling sound and put her ankles on my shoulders as I pushed forward and deeper. Every single time I was inside her was other-worldly. There was nothing for me but the grip of her pussy around my cock and the smile on her face. And we fucked. I disregarded her every instruction and went fast and slow at my own pace. The damned tail swished against the back of my thighs making me even harder than before. I slammed her hard and she grunted with a smile every time.
″Cum for me Baby. I want to feel your cum spurt inside me and then I′m going to put my fingers in my pussy and lick it off.″
Her words did it for me and I came so hard, it sizzled from the inside. I thrust a few extra times shooting more inside and waiting to see what she had promised.
Marlene delivered. She dipped her perfectly manicured fingers into her dripping pussy and licked them. ″Kiss me.″
She tasted of pussy tang and the zing of comingled cum.
″Get the water and let′s get back to the room.″ She grabbed the phone from the counter and disappeared out the door.
I grabbed some paper towels, squatted and removed the plug as the basin filled then quick-stepped back to the room.
The door was wide open and Marlene, naked except for her socks, sat in the wingback chair, one leg over the arm. With her left hand she held her phone and stared at the screen. With her right she played with her clit, occasionally dipping her finger into her pussy for moisture. I placed the basin on the dresser and closed the door.
″I want to show you something.″
Leaning over I looked at the video playing on her phone screen. It was me, walking down the hallway, my tail swishing against the pantyhose.
My heart stopped.
Shit.
A video. At least it doesn′t show my face, I thought. But a moment later, there I was, same sweater, clear shot of my face eating her. I watched for 2.5 minutes, my cock flickering. My jaw dropped a little as the video continued showing us both fucking like horny teenagers in the men′s room.
She reached over, pulled me by the balls and put my cum-covered cock in her mouth. Sucking me she watched the video and finger-fucked her pussy until she came twice more.
When she was done and breathless, Marlene put the phone on the dresser, grabbed the wine and took a huge gulp.
″If I was the exhibitionist type of girl who posted this kind of thing on the Internet, you′d have to do whatever I said to keep me from posting it, wouldn′t you?″
My heart pounded. ″Yeah, I suppose if you were that kind of girl.″
Marlene smiled.
I didn′t need to ask: she was that kind of girl.
We I met by chance. The Thursday before Halloween she was the only person at the bar when I entered. I sat close to her, but one seat away. Like a moth to a lamp I was drawn her enormous black mane of dark hair tumbling into the low-cut, leopard print mini-dress. With more curves than a grand prix race track, her womanly proportions strained the seams. I tried not to stare, but couldn′t help myself – and noticed she was doing the same.
″You missed it to, huh?″
I looked over. ″What?″
″The big costume party at Mulligan′s.″
Our eyes met. Her gold-flecked, brown ones fish-hooked my heart.
″There was a party?″
″Bartender said so.″ Her smile tugged on the line; I felt it in my chest.
I ordered a gin and tonic and another round for her.
We introduced ourselves. Her name was Marlene.
After our second drink and a little small talk about the weather and winter skiing, there was no question – we were going home together. And we did – to my small, neat house.
When I closed the door behind me, we were a flurry of hands and lips. I unzipped her, top to bottom and she spilled out, thick round breasts, meaty ass and thighs. I drooled wanting to feast, to touch every inch of her with my hands, my lips, my face – my tongue. She wasn′t some skinny chick who I′d be afraid to hurt but a substantial woman built for pleasure – and miles of it. She tore at my belt and buttons and we left trail of shoes and clothes up to my bed. When I pulled her thong down, I grabbed her legs and rolled her onto her belly. Instead of taking off her panties, I looped them around her ankles several times until her feet were bound. ″Get your ass in the air,″ I whispered.
She complied.
I stroked and massaged her ass until she groaned and gyrated under my touch. I kissed her soft smooth skin and ran my fingers up and down between her cheeks. Silky smooth and not a single hair. I licked her wet until she demanded ″Just fucking fuck me!″
I got behind her: her knees together, mine apart. I leaned back, my balls banging her feet and then eased her backwards too until she was kneeling upright and rocking on my cock. In theory, I wanted her to orgasm, to have a good time, to want a repeat performance. But I was horny and she made me even hornier. The position lasted about thirty seconds before we were fucking like bunnies on speed. The bed creaked as we bounced. The world faded from view, the blood drained from my head and then I groaned and came hard.
We fell in a lump on the bed, both breathing heavily.
She dipped her finger in her pussy, then traced my cum-laden finger on her lips. She licked it off, grabbed for my cock and gobbled the last drop by sucking on the tip – as if it were a straw into my balls.
We were up late in a frenzy of exploration, each trying to please the other, trying to top the last orgasm. What seemed like minutes later, we got up, had coffee and left for work. Friday we messaged each other throughout the day. At lunch we made plans to meet again after work at my house. I stopped on the way home and bought some booze. She was waiting, with food, when I arrived. She took off her raincoat and left it over the back of a chair. She looked hot. Her dress was black fitted and knee length with lilac insert that crossed her over her bust and curved in at the waist.
She disappeared while I put the food away and returned as I made lemon gin and tonics. In the living room. Marlene took a huge gulp from her drink and placed her glass on a coaster. She unzipped her dress and shimmed, dropping it to the floor. She wore were high heels, stockings attached to a high waist garter. Her sheer demi-bra struggled to contain her bosom. Turning slowly, she cat-walked across the room and back wiggling and jiggling her ass for me the whole time.
My pulse quickened, my cock thickened and my mouth went dry. I took a slug of my drink without taking my eyes off of her.
She pointed her ass toward me, leaned heavily to her right and bent over at the waist to pick up her dress. Marlene was not wearing panties – not even a thong. She folded the dress neatly and placed it the chair. Turning slowly, smiled, gave me a big lascivious wink.
My head pounded and my cock throbbed.
She stopped right in front of me. In heels and with our height differential, her breasts were eye-level. With a shrug, a strap slipped down her arm and she lowered one cup of her bra to expose a hard, dark nipple. She leaned in and I grabbed her thick tit and teased it with my tongue and lips and teeth. My free hand slipped between her legs and cupped her beautifully bare pussy.
I felt her warm heat in the palm of my hand. With my fingertips I grazed between her thighs and felt her tremble. Marlene′s hips thrust at me and a throaty growl accompanied her hand in my hair. She pulled hard enough to let me know she wanted more – but not so hard that it hurt. I pressed the heel of my hand against her pussy; my wrist against her clit. She rocked her hips quickly – and then I eased my finger inside, hooking it and searching for the nub of her g-spot. I knew I was right on when she grunted and humped my hand, thrusting her hips.
She groaned and moaned.
I slipped a second finger inside and she rode my hand, her boobs bouncing.
I lifted my open mouth and licked and sucked her nipples as she fucked my fingers.
When she stopped, clearly on the edge, I fucked her hard and fast until she came, then took my fingers out and put my tongue in.
She tasted delicious, tart and warm.
For a moment she wrapped her thick thighs around my head and I licked for all I was worth, working my tongue on her clit and pussy.
I licked her until she thrashed and grabbed me by the hair pulling me upward along her body. She kissed me hard, bit my lower lip and grabbed my cock and thrust her hips up until my balls slapped her ass.
As I pushed my cock inside her, Marlene reached up, pinched and pulled my nipples. The sensation was jaw-dropping and made me cum faster and harder than usual. This woman knew what buttons to push and when.
″Baby,″ she said, ″I need help.″
″What Doll-face?″
″I need a bowl of hot water.″
My brow creased.
″Actually, it′s a little more complicated than that.″
″Water?″
″No, what I want.″ She kissed me softly, put her hand on my cock and her mouth near my ear. ″What I really want is to shave your balls and then suck them.″
My dick jumped in her hand.
″Huh, at least you′re paying attention.″ She stroked my thigh through the pantyhose arousing me even more. ″I want you to do something for me.″
″What?″
″I want you to go to the bathroom down the hall, get a bowl of warm water and bring it back.″
″Okay.″
″But I don′t want you to change.″
″Huh?″
″I want you to do it with your cock and tail hanging out of your pantyhose.″
There were only five other bedrooms between ours and the common men′s room and I didn′t have to think twice. ″No fuckin′ way.″ My ass twitched and I started thinking about taking the plug out of my butt.
″Or,″ her eyes flashed, ″I go to the ladies′ room just like this,″ she waived her hands in a flourish across her naked body. ″And knock on every door on my way. Everyone is sure to open the door and see me naked.″
Stupid jealousy flashed through me. It wasn′t like no man had ever seen Marlene naked before. I′m sure she had had more lovers than she had even told me about. That wasn′t the point. I stared at her, my mouth watering. I wanted to consume this woman in every way possible. I wanted to please her and pleasure her on contact. I wanted her to crave my touch as much as I melted for hers. And I didn′t want anyone else getting freebee peek-shows while she was with me.
My eyes narrowed. I gave her a double take – twice – trying to figure out if she was gaming me. Her expression yielded nothing. Was she trying to determine if I was chivalrous – trying to protect her honor – or just crazy enough to take her kinky dare. ″Be my guest.″
A wide grin crossed her face. Marlene shimmied her shoulders. Her thick boobs bounced and her wide hips hula′d.
My heart sank but my cock twitched. I wanted to jump her bones, pin her down and lick her all over – to start.
″Someone′s gonna get quite a show.″ She walked across the room, one foot in front of the other, her hips swaying.
And that was it.
Three long steps later I stood right behind her. I smacked her plump ass hard, grabbed her by the hair and kissed her, mashing my mouth against hers. I smacked her a second time, tweaked a nipple and pulled her head back so I could lick and kiss her throat. Gently backing her up to the wall, I took my time as my lips traveled over her shoulders and breasts and belly and hips. As I got lower, she ran her nails over my scalp. And when Marlene couldn′t take it anymore, she grabbed me by the hair, hitched a leg over my shoulder and pulled my mouth to her pussy.
Her inner thighs were already slick, and I smiled, rubbing my cheeks and face against her soft flesh. I craned my neck upward and opened my mouth for her sweet honey pot. I sunk my fingers deep into her firm, round butt and pulled her closer. Her breathing was heavy and irregular and she pulled my hair harder until she pulled me away. Confused, I followed her to the bed because she still had ahold of my hair.
″Lick me.″ Marlene guided me until I was on my back and we were in a 69 position. It was long and slow and toe-tingling. Every time she got close to orgasm, she eased up on my cock and then I eased up on her, and then she would go hard at me and I would match her enthusiasm and then one of us would get close again.
″I need you inside me NOW!″
And we flipped around, this time Marlene on her side, top leg curled to her breast. I lay behind her and slipped inside, inhaling deeply and fucked her frantically. The tail plug gave me the same sensation as before and she came three times before I finally shot my load deep inside her. But I was out of my mind and went down on her, licking my own cum from her dripping pussy – as she had predicted. There was nothing I could deny her.
″Kiss me.″
And I did, and she sucked my cummy residue from my mouth and smiled. I lay there, breathing heavily, recovering while she went and poured another large glass of wine which we shared until it was gone. I wasn′t sure about her, but I was buzzed.
″So,″ she said, ″who′s going to get warm water. I still want to shave you.″
And I wanted to be shaved by her. Maybe not the ultimate show of trust to have a woman with a blade between your legs, but close.
I clenched my jaw. ″I think you were going to go,″ I said.
″Sure, but you know my conditions.″
I pressed my lips together. I didn′t want her walking down the hall, advertising, but then I didn′t want me walking down the hall like this either. Worst case, she would just be a drunk naked woman. If caught I would be a pervert and probably arrested.
She put her socks on and went to the door, putting her hand on the knob. ″Last chance.″
I was pretty sure she would go down the hall quickly and not knock, but after a bottle and a half of wine, I wasn′t entirely sure. ″Okay, I′ll go.″ I got up from the bed and put my sweater on, my semi-erect cock hanging out of the pantyhose, the tail flopping and tickling the backs of my thighs. I looked down the dim hallway and all seemed quiet. The only catch was if anyone had to get up to use the toilet or brush their teeth or wash their face, I′d be busted. I took a deep breath, ready to sprint down the hall on my tiptoes.
Marlene whispered in my ear, ″You′re so sexy my lovely, kinky boy. I′ll have a big glass of wine ready for you when you get back.″
I put my hand on the knob.
″And Baby, keep the tail on. It makes me so horny.″
Another deep breath, it makes her horny, I thought. Oh. I went as quietly as I could over the thinly carpeted hall to the men′s room.
It was eight by ten and had three toilets, two urinals, three sinks on a long counter under a long mirror. Opposite the sinks were three shower stalls. Under the counter was a basin. I ran the hot water and waited for it to make its way through the pipes as I stood – not naked, which would have been probably less disturbing – but all kinked-out. As I filled the basin, I heard heavy footsteps in the hallway. Quickly turning off the water, I retreated into the end shower stall. When I pulled the curtain, the metal rings sc****d the metal rod so I stopped and pushed myself into the corner.
The door opened.
My heart thudded so loudly I was sure it could be heard across the room. Tilting my head, I caught the mirror and saw a guy in slippers and flannel pajamas standing at the urinal relieving himself. I opened my mouth and tried to breathe. All he had to do was wash his hands and look in the mirror and he couldn′t miss the pervert in the now crotchless pantyhose and tail plug – me. My whole body got hot. My asshole ached.
Marlene′s games had gone far enough; after this I wasn′t playing anymore.
His business done, the guy hit the flush lever with his elbow, turned toward the sink. I caught the sleepy look on his face before he turned and left. I waited for the footsteps to fade before even breathing normally. I clenched my jaw and decided I wasn′t bringing any water back to the room. Of course I wanted her to shave my balls, but if it was going to happen tonight, then she would just have to get the damned water herself. I stood still. In my mind I had the image of my lying back on the bed and Marlene between my legs with warm water, soap and a razor. I would watch, maybe not the actual strokes but I could see her sexy smile fueled by the intimacy of a shave – and damn it got me horny. My cock twitched. I wasn′t sure how much more I could take of this – at least tonight.
More footsteps in the hall. My heart pounded and I quickly ducked into the shower again.
The door opened. I didn′t have the angle in the mirror to see who was coming in. My brain snapped back to my situation. Even though I had decided I was done for the night, I could still be caught as is. I swallowed hard and tried to breathe as quietly as possible.
″Baby?″
I peeked at the mirror and saw Marlene, phone in hand and naked except for her socks.
″What?″ I kept my voice low, but for the moment stayed in the stall.
″I thought you had gotten lost.″ We saw each other in the mirror and she came to me. ″What′s taking you so long?″
″There was a guy who came in to pee.″
She giggled, louder than I thought necessary or prudent. She leaned in, I felt her body heat as she kissed me on the throat and fondled me. ″Oh, so eager and willing.″
I kissed her back, desperate to leave. ″We gotta go.″
″Mm, not quite yet.″
″No, now.″
She reached around and tugged my tail. ″I want to sit on the counter and have you lick me so I′m nice and wet when we get back to the room.″
I paused and weighed my options. I could fight this for four minutes and ruin the mood or I could just lick her, get her wet in three and be done with it. I jerked my head toward the counter. ″Assume the position.″
She smiled and carefully placed her phone on the counter, leaning against the wall. With a hitch of her thigh, she got one ass cheek up and then the other before sliding back. She brought her heels up too, so they touched her ass then she spread her knees wide.
I squatted and pressed my mouth against her inner lips, caressing and swirling and licking gently, concentrating on taking it slow. My balls swayed and my cock dripped freely.
Marlene stifled her moans of pleasure. ″Oh, Ba-by, yeah, right thereeeee.″ She was wet in 2.5 minutes. ″I can′t wait. Fuck me now Baby. Right now!″
I stood and rubbed my cockhead up and down her sopping slit and using her natural lube before entering her.
She made a gurgling sound and put her ankles on my shoulders as I pushed forward and deeper. Every single time I was inside her was other-worldly. There was nothing for me but the grip of her pussy around my cock and the smile on her face. And we fucked. I disregarded her every instruction and went fast and slow at my own pace. The damned tail swished against the back of my thighs making me even harder than before. I slammed her hard and she grunted with a smile every time.
″Cum for me Baby. I want to feel your cum spurt inside me and then I′m going to put my fingers in my pussy and lick it off.″
Her words did it for me and I came so hard, it sizzled from the inside. I thrust a few extra times shooting more inside and waiting to see what she had promised.
Marlene delivered. She dipped her perfectly manicured fingers into her dripping pussy and licked them. ″Kiss me.″
She tasted of pussy tang and the zing of comingled cum.
″Get the water and let′s get back to the room.″ She grabbed the phone from the counter and disappeared out the door.
I grabbed some paper towels, squatted and removed the plug as the basin filled then quick-stepped back to the room.
The door was wide open and Marlene, naked except for her socks, sat in the wingback chair, one leg over the arm. With her left hand she held her phone and stared at the screen. With her right she played with her clit, occasionally dipping her finger into her pussy for moisture. I placed the basin on the dresser and closed the door.
″I want to show you something.″
Leaning over I looked at the video playing on her phone screen. It was me, walking down the hallway, my tail swishing against the pantyhose.
My heart stopped.
Shit.
A video. At least it doesn′t show my face, I thought. But a moment later, there I was, same sweater, clear shot of my face eating her. I watched for 2.5 minutes, my cock flickering. My jaw dropped a little as the video continued showing us both fucking like horny teenagers in the men′s room.
She reached over, pulled me by the balls and put my cum-covered cock in her mouth. Sucking me she watched the video and finger-fucked her pussy until she came twice more.
When she was done and breathless, Marlene put the phone on the dresser, grabbed the wine and took a huge gulp.
″If I was the exhibitionist type of girl who posted this kind of thing on the Internet, you′d have to do whatever I said to keep me from posting it, wouldn′t you?″
My heart pounded. ″Yeah, I suppose if you were that kind of girl.″
Marlene smiled.
I didn′t need to ask: she was that kind of girl.
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