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DISCLAIMER: This story is rated X for strong sexual content. If you are under eighteen (18) years of age or in an area where this type of material is prohibited, DO NOT READ THIS STORY. If you are of legal age eighteen (18) or older and are located in areas where this is legal, and not offensive to you, please continue. The characters and locations in this story are fictional and any resemblance to any actual living person or place, either in person or name, is purely coincidental and not intended by the author. WORKING GIRL By: Brenda Jean Prolog: The day I decided to ask my girlfriend, Jennifer, to marry me was the day I had to make the hardest decision of my life. I could confess my secret and hope she would, at the least, understand and accept it ... or ... I could just keep it to myself and deal with it when she found out. And she would find out. Over the years, I have tried to give up my cross-dressing several times only to succumb to the overwhelming desire to return to my female half. I guess you could say it's an addiction. For this reason, I knew that she would eventually discover this side of me. No one knew about this side of me and she would be the first. There is one other little quirk about our relationship ... she is a former prostitute and I know all about her past. So, the question is do I tell her about my little secret now or not? As it turned out the answer was actually easy. I have always been a fair and up-front kind of guy and it was just not right to try to deceive her. It was much better to find out now what her reaction is going to be before we're committed forever. I knew I loved her more than life itself and the thought of losing her was unbearable but it was a chance I had to take nevertheless. It was only right and fair to her, no matter the consequences. Jennifer's acceptance was a pleasant surprise and the rush I saw sweep across her face when she embraced the idea of me in a dress was unbelievable, at the least! She had me completely dressed within the next two hours, transforming Brandon into Brenda Jean much better than I had ever been able to accomplish, the best two hours of my life. I was able to let Brenda Jean out but now she was out with a real girlfriend. We spent the evening getting to know each other as girlfriends. It was so much fun. We even talked about the possibility of me being with a man. I don't think so! I very carefully explained that while I loved dressing as a woman and experiencing the feelings I could only conceive a woman would have, I was not homosexual. I did admit that I have fantasized about what it would be like to be with a man but would never consider it for real. This was the end of that discussion for then but the seeds were planted. From then on, but only occasionally during lovemaking and only when I was in my female persona, she would tease me with little suggestions. With my face buried between her legs she would make little comments like, 'wouldn't it be great if you had a nice hard cock up your ass while your eating me' or, 'if we had a man here we could take turns sucking his cock' or, 'wouldn't it be thrilling for you to be fucked while I'm eating you'. She could tell that these little suggestions really got me going and I admitted that it was exciting to play that game. Now, at the end of our first year of marriage, we are husband and wife as well as girlfriends. As husband and wife we have a great sex life and do all the normal stuff that couples do. As girlfriends we do all the normal things that girlfriends do and have a great 'lesbian' relationship. Talk about the best of both worlds. When I'm Brenda we usually go out of town because we have agreed to keep my secret from our friends and don't want to take any unnecessary chances. Having my own consulting business that I run out of our home gives me plenty of flexibility. We are both pilots and own our own airplane so about twice a month we pack our suitcases and fly off to some new place each time. With two girls it's a good thing it's a twin-engine turboprop model with all the luggage we seem to need. 1. Jennifer's Surprise I had arisen around eight and because it was Saturday decided to let Jennifer sleep in. I took a leisurely hour to get dressed, so enjoying the transformation. This is something that I never tire of because of the excitement it still gives me. Having used hair remover last night before bed I didn't need to worry about body hair so I started by adhering my silicon breast forms to my chest and then slipping on a white lace bra. Next came my white lace garter and tan stockings followed with matching white lace bikini panties. No pantyhose for this girl. I then set my shoulder length sandy blond hair in hot curlers to get the curls that look so cute cascading around my face. While the curlers did their work, I painted my fingernails and toenails with two coats of a deep red nail polish. When they were dry, I did my makeup, finishing with a deep red lipstick to match my nails. After removing the curlers I brushed out my hair and put on some casual jewelry including dangly earrings in my pierced ears. I just love these types of long earrings. After slipping into my flowered print summer dress that fits tight through the bodice with a sweetheart neckline and flares out at the waist stopping just above my knees, I stepped into my white pumps with three-inch heels. At five feet eight inches, the heels give me the extra height that makes my 150 lbs. fit better. I felt wonderful as I admired myself in the full-length mirror. Jennifer had taught me well and upon completion, a very passable, sexy looking woman stared back at me. Jennifer awakened to the smell of bacon cooking and came wandering down to the kitchen to demand nourishment. She was so beautiful standing there in her black floor length satin nightgown. Her golden blond hair framed her face as her large breast hid teasingly in the cups of the nightgown. She stands five feet seven inches at 132 lbs. with dark tan, baby smooth skin and the bluest eyes. Every time I see her, it seems to be in a new and exciting light. How did I get so lucky? We were sitting on the patio and had just finished the breakfast of bacon and eggs I had very lovingly prepared. A little decadent for our figures but once in a while we splurged. "WHAT?" I exclaimed, not believing my ears. I was flabbergasted at what she had just said ... no, what she just informed me was going to happen. No discussion, no in-house communication here. I wasn't part of the loop for this decision. Nope, not in the loop on this one. I had a date!!!! Jennifer had arranged a date for me with a guy named Jeff, a friend of mine no less! "You heard me right, Sweetheart, a date. Look, I know that your not homosexual, we've had that discussion and I'm not trying to make you into one. But I do know that you fantasize about being with a man as a woman. And now for the really big BUT... I see the way you are when you're dressed as you are now ... you're a ... woman. What else can I say? I see the way you act, your mannerisms, the way you walk, stand and sit. Your voice, my God, no one would guess in a million years you're a man if they were talking to you on the phone. But mostly it's just the way you are. Being with you is like being with any normal woman. Your emotions and reactions to different situations, your attitude ... I don't know, it's just everything." "I'm truly flattered that you feel that way because that describes pretty much the way I feel. But a date? With a man? Oh and lets don't forget that he happens to BE A FRIEND OF MINE!! How embarrassing." "First of all you need to give me a little credit here. I'm not about to go around blabbing that my husband has a better wardrobe than I do! AND, second of all ... well second of all, I think I'm pretty damn clever. So there!" "What the fuck does that mean 'pretty damn clever'?" "Now that's no way for a lady to talk," she quipped. "Oh, excuse me, Dear, What I meant to say was, Gosh Darling, you said your pretty darn clever ... Now just what the fuck does that mean any-fucking-way?" The look of astonishment on her face at my language was broken only after a few seconds by that silly grin she gets when she's to clever for herself. "What it means, you pottie-mouth little tramp, is that I did my homework on Jeff and you're gonna love what I found out." "Oh really?" "Do you remember meeting Jessie, small Polynesian girl, very shy? She works for Susan." Jessie is a prostitute for Susan, the Madam at 'The Men's Club', the house where Jennifer formally 'worked'. This house is very up-scale and located in the high rent district of our city. Susan has a client list that contains a lot of the very rich and powerful members of our city. Jennifer didn't turn tricks anymore but, with my blessing, remains friends with Susan and the girls. "Yea, she's gorgeous." Slapping the air at me, Jennifer said, "Yes she is but she's not your date. Anyway, I had lunch with her a few months ago. We were talking about the business and if anything interesting had happened to her lately. She started telling me about this guy that she serviced and said he asked her if Susan had any guys that dressed as women and had sex with the clients. It turns out that this guy is bisexual and with a TV he figures that he'd have the whole program on one channel." "So what's that have to do with Jeff?" "The guy in question is Jeff!!!" "Get outta here!" I stammered, "No way! How would you know he's the guy she was telling you about anyway?" "Jessie was describing him and when she mentioned the tattoo of the hornet on his left arm I realized she was describing Jeff. Just to make sure, the next time he came to the house she called me. I went over and staked out the place. Sure enough, Jeff came waltzing out. I called Jessie from my cell and she confirmed that the guy that just came out is the same one that likes 'Special Girls'. That's when I got my brilliant idea to fix you up." "OK, but he is a friend and don't you think that letting someone that close to us in on my secret is a little dangerous? I think we still agree that my cross-dressing is not something we want to share with our friends." Wait...what happened to the part of my argument that I'm not homosexual. This was just about the concern of a friend knowing about my secret. Was that all I'm concerned about? Did I want to go on a 'date' with a man? Well, did I? God, yes I did. The realization struck me like a thunderbolt. I wanted to go on a date. And I wanted more than just a date. Much more. She responded, "I thought about that and here's where it got a little sticky." "Oh Great." "Now stop it. We pulled it off, so there's nothing to worry about" Now getting really nervous I asked, "We pulled it off? WE? Nothing to worry about? Just what did you 'pull off' and who is WE?" "Jessie helped me. And no, I didn't tell her about you, I just told her that Jeff was a friend of ours and we wanted to have a little fun with him. It took a little persuasion but she finally relented and agreed to my plan." "Go on." "We hid a video camera in her room and the next time she was doing him, she got him to describe his desire to be with a cross-dresser. Oh it was good. He went into all the gory details. Jeff is very articulate in his descriptions, you're gonna like it. Anyway, I got his e-mail address and sent him an e-mail through an anonymous e-mail server. Not telling him who I was, I told him I knew all about his secrete desire to be with a CD and even that I had a video tape of him describing his desires in great detail." "Jesus, Jennifer, he's not stupid, he'll know where that tape came from." "I knew that and also told him that if he made any trouble for Jessie that the tape would go to his wife, mother, father, and boss. I also made it very clear that I was not blackmailing him but only that I had a friend that was a cross-dresser and desired to find out what it was like to be with a man. We traded e-mails until I was sure I could reveal myself without repercussions. Knowing him as a friend helped me feel him out on his reaction to meeting me. When I was real comfortable with the idea, we met and, Girl, was he ever surprised to see me." "Not half as surprised as he was when he found out who the TV was you were trying to fix him up with, I bet." "You're right about that. For the longest time, I strung him along before finally telling him it was you. I knew it was time to tell him when he told me that when he does meet a TV for the first time he would probably be more comfortable if it were someone he knew. When I finally told him about you, I could've knocked him over with a feather. When he got control of himself again, he beamed and said that this was great. He's really beside himself and can't wait to meet you." "You did all this behind my back. What about me? How did you think I would react? What if I didn't want this and now one of our friends knew?" Looking at me somewhat puzzled, she said "Well?" "Well? Well what?" "Do you or do you not want this?" Of course I wanted it and she knew it. Somewhat sheepishly, I simply responded, "Yes." "Well then, will you put your weak protest to bed and just admit that I did well?" "OK Honey, You did well, real well. I guess that it just caught me off guard is all." "Oh Sweetheart, I'm so excited for you. I just know your gonna love the experience only a woman can have with a man. The biggest reason I decided to do this for you is that I know how much of a woman you are and wanted you to have it all. If it doesn't turn out to be your thing, at least we tried." "Honey, I'm overwhelmed by all this and have to admit that I can't wait to see if the real thing is as good as the fantasy." She said, "Oh and one other thing Sweetheart, I do love both of you inside that body so if you get a hair in your ass, especially as clean as you keep it shaven, to leave me for a man I'll put a serious hurt on you," she grinned. I giggled and said, "Yes, I believe you would. And I'd deserve it if I screwed up the relationship I have with the love of my life." Completely astonished at my own reaction, I spent the next week thinking about my upcoming date with Jeff. How was I going to react to being with him? What if he wants to kiss me? I guess I should let him. You think? Yea, I think! What if he wants me to touch 'it'? Oh yes, I hope so. What if he wants a blowjob? Well, I am a girl and that's what girls do, so what's the big deal? OK, but what if he wants to ... Do Me? Stay cool Girl, one bridge at a time!!! 2. First Date Finally! Saturday, the day of my first 'date' was here. The past week, during all my waking hours, my mind painted one picture after another of what was going to happen on my upcoming date with Jeff. So many possibilities. I knew this was foolish to let my imagination work overtime least I set myself up for a big disappointment. Well, 'Tonight's the Night', as Rod Stewart's song goes. And, with the excitement that is already coursing through my body, I could see nothing but a great evening ahead with an outcome that exceeds my humble expectations. I just knew I was going to love being with a man. Last evening, with me as Brenda, Jennifer and I had a long serious chat about this turn of events. While I do dress often, I still maintain my male side and we have a great sex life as man and wife. She and I are both a little on the kinky side so it's a match made in heaven, at least as far as I'm concerned. She assured me that she was more than OK with this situation; after all it was HER idea. No, she didn't want to set me up so she could go back to turning tricks or, worse yet, get rid of me. She enjoyed the 'job' when she was doing it but now is absolutely in love with being a housewife and hopefully a mother in a few years. We've decided on three kids and plan on the first when she turns twenty-five. I also questioned her on the possibility of Jeff wanting more than just a date and she said that she hoped so. Me too. She spent the better part of the discussion reassuring me over and over that she was doing this for me and that I needed to find out what it's really like out there in the real world with a man to 'take care of me'. After convincing her I was convinced she was OK with it, I also reassured her that no matter what happened I would always be hers. There is no luckier person on this planet than I. Jeff was to come by at seven to pick me up so I started getting ready at four in the afternoon. This girl thing sure takes time and effort. But then, getting dressed is part of the thrill. I decided to wear white lingerie on the off chance that Jeff might get to see it, being a Virgin and all. Not that I was expecting anything more than just an evening out, at least on the first date. Well.......... maybe a kiss... or.........Stay cool Girl. After a long leisurely bath I slipped my white lace bra around my waist and with the cups in the back fastened the three hooks in the front. Sliding it around so the cups are in the front, I pull it up into place over my 'breasts'. Slipping my matching white lace garter around my waist, I fastened it and sat down to pull my black silk nylons up my baby-smooth legs. Good ol' Nair. I thought of using a gaff under my panties but decided instead on tight white lace bikini panties that matched the bra. I, naturally, slipped them on over the garters. You never know when you're gonna have to get them off for ... uh ... get them off to... uh ... Pottie! That's it! A girl has to be able to pull her panties down when she sits to pee. See, there is a reason for putting the panties on over the garters. Am I nervous or what? Well, just a little. A little? No not just a little, I'm damn nervous. I am but just a short time away from going on A DATE WITH A MAN!! I put on a white waist cincher to give me a little extra help in the waist department. I had worked at slimming my waist. I didn't really need it, but it did add to my figure and looked so sexy. After doing my nails, makeup and hair, I slipped into my red cocktail dress. It has three-quarter length sleeves that join to form a v-neck front and back. It's fitted through the bodice and flares slightly at the waist and stops three inches above the knees. With my red three-inch heels, this dress really shows off my best asset, my legs. Fitting the appropriate jewelry for my attire and the evening, I suddenly panicked! What if that klutz showed up in jeans and a T-shirt? I would be JUST A LITTLE overdressed. No, I knew Jeff and he wouldn't do that. One thing he does have is class. Making a mid six figures a year makes it real easy to have class. But then Jeff was Jeff and one never knew. Well, no matter, if I'm overdressed then I'll really be the center of attention wherever he takes me. Stay cool Girl. The doorbell ringing precisely at seven brought to mind a picture of Jeff lurking about outside for the last half-hour so he would be right on time. I knew Jennifer was going to get the door and show Jeff in so I stayed sequestered in the bedroom. The plan was to have a drink together and then if I was still OK with this, Jeff would whisk me off to who-knew-where. Although I had been ready since six-thirty I stalled around, mostly admiring myself in the full length mirror, until seven-ten before making my entrance. Always keep um waitin'. After touching up my deep red lipstick and spraying perfume on my neck, wrists and between my legs on my thighs.... now why did I spray it there?.... as if I didn't know, I steeled myself and reached for the bedroom doorknob. OK, here goes. Giddy with excitement, I walked down the stairs to see Jeff standing by the fireplace in the family room. The look on his face scared me at first because I couldn't tell if it was astonishment or disgust. But then a broad smile broke across his face. "My God, I don't believe it!" he stammered. "You are absolutely amazing. I have to tell you that the vision I've carried around in my head this last week is nothing compared to the real thing." Jeff was smooth. I loved it. He quickly crossed the room and was there when I stepped off the last step. Taking my hand, he brought it to his lips and tenderly kissed the back. Turning my hand over, he first kissed then licked the palm as he looked deeply into my eyes. I know where this evening is going and I'm gonna kill something if it don't get started RIGHT NOW. The excitement I was feeling was only contained with the utmost concentration. The panic attack I had earlier was wasted, I see. Jeff is wearing a very expensive dark gray suit with a red silk tie. Standing six feet tall with dark brown wavy hair and bright blue eyes, he really is a handsome guy. Did I just think he's handsome? Hell, not only handsome, but he's turning me on just standing next to me. There was no question that the woman in me was in full and total control. She ... no ... I want this, for I am her. From the family room where she was beaming, Jennifer asked, "Would you two like a drink?" Jeff gave me a little lost puppy-dog look and I got the message so I answered for us, "No thanks, we want to get going." It's amazing how I seem to have taken to him so naturally. The smile on his face told me that I had read him right and he wanted to get going. Woman's intuition, I love it. Jennifer giggled, "OK, you kids have a good time and try not to stay out too late." At the car, Jeff took my hand to help me in. The advantages of a woman. A girl could get used to this. Before he opened the door, he asked, "May I?" Catching me off guard I responded, "May you what?" "Kiss you." There it was. The first big step and we had only just left the house. Now the reservations of the past week that had occasionally surfaced came back if force. Now What? There was no question I wanted this evening more than anything I've wanted in a long, long time. But I'm happily married. Is this cheating? I have Jennifer's blessing and it WAS her idea. OK, but he's a man. Am I gay? I don't think so because, unless my perception is way off base, I am feeling what a woman feels. I just have a little something extra. What's it gonna be Girl? "Yes, I'd like that very much," I breathed. As he took me in his arms and pulled me to him I tensed slightly. Undaunted, he continued to pull me against his chest while surrounding me in his arms. With no warning, I suddenly relaxed and melted into him as I felt the sensation of security sweep through me. The security only a woman can feel in the protective arms of a man. So many things to learn, so many discoveries to be made. I wanted to hold this moment but knew that he was waiting for a kiss. From me. My first kiss from a man. I shivered as a charge of excitement ran through me. "Are you cold?" he asked "No. Why?" "I felt you shiver. Are you OK?" "Honey, I've never been better. It's excitement. Remember, I've never been out with a man, let alone been kissed by one. I'm excited and a little nervous, that's all." His lips lightly brushed mine as he kissed me in the most sensual way. I felt his tongue caressing my lips and opened my mouth to accept it. My first kiss. So wonderful. I'm kissing a man and I love it! As our tongues played 'get aquatinted' he caressed my back with large hands that were slowly working lower and lower. When his hands got to my ass and started caressing it, playing the tease, I pulled back and said, "We better get going, Big Boy. We don't want to be late to wherever we're going." Oh yes, I do like this girl thing. The power over a man. Pretty cool. Taking my hand, Jeff helped me into the car. I sat and swung my legs in, letting him catch a glimpse of my stocking tops and garters. Whoops. When he was situated in the car, he patted the spot next to him in invitation. Not even hesitating, I slid over next to him keeping my hands in my lap. He started the car and as we pulled away from the curb, he let his right hand fall casually on my thigh. The shock of his touch sent a shiver through me that further fanned the fires of excitement I was feeling. Maybe we were just gonna cut to the chase and go to a hotel. No such luck, we really are going to do the date thing. I actually did want to go on a real "date" and when he stopped in front of the restaurant I found myself a little relieved that we weren't rushing right to a bed. Oh, I really wanted that to happen, but this being treated like a lady is so ..........special and I'm loving every minute of it. Just more fuel for the fire. After a light meal and casual talk, he was so easy to talk to, we were off again to who-knew-where. I decided I really liked not knowing what he had planned. Another discovery let him take the lead, pamper and take care of me. To put my trust in someone and let him take me where he may just added to the excitement. Seated in a tenth row center box for the stage play "Cats", Jeff broke the silence, "I want you to know that what I said at the house is ... wasn't bullshit. I really meant it. When I first learned that you were the 'girl' Jennifer had in mind I went into hyper-drive trying to imagine what you'd look like. And believe me, it wasn't anything like this. You really are gorgeous." "Thank you Jeff, I know your trying to be sweet and I know that I look pretty good but gorgeous is a bit much, don't you think?" "No I don't think. They say beauty is in the eyes of the beholder and right now I'm the beholder so whether you gorgeous or not is up to me. Got it?" "Got it, you brute," I laughed. Where did the nervousness go? Jeff, in the past two hours had put me at complete ease. And he did it so effortlessly I didn't even notice. Told you he was smooth. We really enjoyed the play and both succeeded in keeping our hands to ourselves. Well, mostly. OK, some of the time. At one point he worked his hand up my leg and very discreetly got to my special place. With his touch on my cock that is encased between my legs in the tight panties, I moaned out loud and remembering where we were, quickly looked around to see if anyone had heard. The man in the box next to us was looking directly at me with a leering grin on his face. His lips formed a kiss that he blew in my direction. I very sensuously formed an 'O' with my bright red lips and sucked my middle finger in as I looked right into his eyes. What, Girl, has gotten into you!!!! It must be the devil and it still had control as I leaned over the rail and whispered in his ear, "Hey stud, I bet you're not going to get half as lucky tonight as my date. He's gonna fuck my brains out right after I suck his big hard cock." I pulled quickly back as he sucked in a breath. Oh Yea, this woman thing is really great! His, I presume, wife heard his gasp and if looks could kill I'd be in that other world now. I just smiled sweetly as I cuddled up to Jeff. He asked, "What was that all about?" "I just told that guy he wasn't going to get half as lucky as you were tonight." This is so much fun. I would have killed for a camera right then. The look on Jeff's face was that of a kid who was just given the keys to the candy store. I was committed now. But then I wanted to be didn't I? Oh Yes! After the play, Jeff took me to a nightclub for drinks and dancing. Dancing was one thing that I had not even thought about but now in his arms, moving to the music, the excitement I was feeling seemed to grow more intense if that was possible. When he held me close, I could feel his cock pressing against me and growing hard. How absolutely thrilling to know that I was turning him on as much as he was turning me on. We spent as much time kissing and teasing each other as we did dancing. Now I knew how my wife felt when we were out on the town and looking forward to a night of wild sex. I'll have to take her out more often, she deserves it. Sitting at the table Jeff asked, "So Brenda, are you enjoying yourself?" "Honey, 'enjoying myself' is a gross understatement; this night has been just wonderful!" With a coy look he said, "The night's not over yet." Heart pounding because I knew what we were both thinking I simply said, "No, it's not." "Well Sweetheart, I think it's time we got outta here. Is there anything you'd like to do?" Is he kidding? Of course there was and he knew it. What a tease. But even with the wonderful time I was having, a nagging thought had cropped up. This guy is a personal friend of mine or I guess I should say of Brandon's. Is this going to alter that friendship or worse yet end it? "Jeff, before this goes any farther I just have to know how this is gong to affect our friendship?" "Sweetheart, I think we gonna to be great friends." "Come on, you know what I mean. What about when I'm Brandon? That friendship is what I'm talking about." "Sweet lady, Brandon isn't here right now, you are. That's all I'm concerned about and when I see Brandon I won't tell him if you don't." "You can separate the two of us that easily?" "Sure, you seem to so why shouldn't I?" "For one thing I've had some practice at it." Jeff grinned that sweet grin of his and said, "Will you quit worrying about it and trust me?" "Sorry, I just had to ask because it's been nagging at me. And yes, I do trust you." Good, I'm glad we got that settled," he said. "Now, as I asked before, is there anything you want to do?" "Yes." "And that would be?" Leaning over and placing my mouth next to his ear, in a low sexy voice I said the words that I had practiced so many times in my fantasies, "Lover, I want to suck your cock. I want to take your cum in my mouth and then I want you to fuck me." Being cute, with a grin he said, "It's probably not a real good idea to do it right here so hold that thought and let's get out of here." As we were about to stand to leave, a man walked up, "Excuse me Miss, would you like to dance?" The devil has again smiled on me with a golden opportunity to use that special power a woman has over men. I pointed to Jeff as I said in a sultry voice, "Thank you but this kind gentleman has finally consented to let me suck his cock so we really must be going." Jeff, catching on to my game, said to the guy, "Yea and if she's any good I may just fuck her senseless too." As we walked off giggling like a couple of school children that just hit the teacher with a spit-ball and didn't get caught, I looked over my shoulder and the guy was still standing there with his mouth hanging open. The devil in me was working overtime as I turned, pointed to Jeff and held my hands about eighteen inches apart with a look of sheer delight on my face. This woman thing is wonderful. No wonder men get so frustrated. God, what if it was eighteen inches long? I hadn't even thought about how big he was in that department. Eighteen inches? Get serious Girl. In the car, with my arm around Jeff, I cuddled up to him as close as I could get as I nuzzled his neck with little kisses. I let my right hand drop into his lap and excitement coursed through me as I touched his cock for the first time, feeling his hardness. What wonderful feelings I was experiencing. A woman's feelings I was sure, knowing that I was turning this guy on, not to mention how he was turning me on. I caressed his cock through his pants and could actually feel it throbbing. His hand on my thigh, caressing the bare skin above my stocking, was making me dizzy with excitement. Curious I asked, "Honey, where are we going?" "I thought about taking you to my place but my wife might object and besides I can't wait that long. Is the Hilton OK?" "It's perfect if you can drive a little faster," I teased with mounting anticipation. Thinking about what he said about his wife, Anna, the devil made a sweep through me as I said, "Maybe we can get Anna fixed up with Jennifer?" Without batting an eye he said, "You think?" "Sure if Anna likes that sort of thing." "Does Jennifer?" I smiled sweetly and said, "Well she and I get it on all the time and she seems to enjoy it." In the past, Jennifer has swung both ways but I wasn't sure how she would like it if I fixed her up as she had done me. It's only fair though, right? Yup, only fair. "You know, I don't really know if Anna would go for something like that but if we pulled it off it would be fun to watch," he said with a grin. "Oh you are a wicked one aren't you?" He laughed, "Me wicked? I'm just learning from you and you're a good teacher, no question about that." 3. A Virgin No More Arriving at the hotel, a thought crossed my mind. We were about to check into a hotel and had no luggage. I'm reasonably sure that this little fact might raise questions but then realized that the explanation is not up to me. After all, things like that are up to the man aren't they? Tehe. Should I mention this lack of luggage to Jeff in case he hasn't thought about it or just let it happen and see how he handles it? I guess the cunning and conniving of a woman comes with the territory. This is so much fun. Let's just see what happens. Jeff got out of the car and came around to open my door, taking my hand to help me out. When I stood he pulled me into his arms and took my lips with his all in one smooth motion. Very aggressive, I like it. Locked in a deep kiss his hands found my ass. As our kiss heated up, he worked my skirt up and now was caressing my ass sensuously through my panties. This time I didn't tease by pulling away, I loved the sensation and wanted it to go on. Finally breaking the kiss, he put his arm around me and guided me towards the building. We entered the lobby and walked right past the front desk to the elevators. A little curious I asked, "Did you forget something?" A quizzical look on his face, he thought for a moment and then said, "I don't think so." "Well there's a little matter of getting a room or are you so horny that you're just going to break into one?" He laughed as he produced a card key. "Already taken care of." Slightly taken back I said, "You're pretty sure of yourself aren't you?" "Sweetheart, when I registered earlier I only hoped that we'd make it here. The fact is, I wasn't really sure, how this evening would turn out. I figured that if we didn't get this far you would never find out about the room and not be insulted. But if we did get here then that meant you wanted this as much as I do and wouldn't care. Was I wrong?" Smiling sweetly, with a little push from the devil in me I said, "No, you were right, I'm not insulted. I like a man that plans ahead to get head." He burst into a very loud laughter, drawing attention to us from several people standing nearby. Blushing, I lightly slapped his chest and told him to get a grip. Laughing is contagious and soon I was laughing with him as people stared openly at us. The devil prodding again, I turned to an older couple standing a few feet away, also waiting for the elevator, and said, "I just told him I'm a virgin and he thinks I'm kidding. MEN!" Now knowing I possessed this little devilish streak, Jeff said loud enough for them to hear, "What! You mean you really are a virgin?" Then turning toward the couple he exclaimed, "Man, did I get lucky tonight or what!!!" He was getting good at this. The elevator doors had opened and the woman turned to the man and said, "Harold, don't you dare get on that elevator with THOSE ... people!" "But Dear......" he trailed off seeing her glare. He gave us a sheepish grin as she grabbed his arm and pulled him away. Now in the elevator we were laughing so hard my side began to hurt. "Settling down but still giggling I said, "I'm sorry but I just couldn't resist." Still chuckling he said, "Sweetheart, you have nothing to be sorry about, I thought it was great and, according to Jennifer, it's the truth, you are a virgin. I gotta tell you, if there were more women in the world like you it would be a much better place, believe me. You are so much fun to be with." That stopped me from giggling as an unexpected emotion of tenderness washed over me from the compliment. He has treated me like a lady all evening and now I understood that he considered me a woman, as I did. Oh I'm realistic enough to know that we both know the score but what he just said made me feel extra special at that moment and I resolved to bring this man much pleasure tonight. I still wasn't sure how I was going to handle sex with a man but I knew that this is a special man and he deserves to be treated as such. Looking into his eyes, in a sultry voice I said, "Lover, I'm gonna rock your world tonight." No longer laughing he returned my look with a sincere smile and said, "Baby, we're gonna rock each other's world tonight." Standing in front of the door to the room, Jeff put his hands on my shoulders and held my gaze as he said, "I have a surprise for you in the room. I just wanted to let you know so you wouldn't be caught completely off guard." "Really? What is it?" I asked. "I just wanted to prepare you but if I told you what it is it wouldn't be a surprise now would it?" Feeling brave although with some trepidation I said, "I love surprises, let's go in." Jeff put his hand behind my neck and pulled my face to his, giving me a sensuous kiss just letting his lips softly caress mine. Breaking away he slipped the card key in the lock and opened the door. I peeked in and seeing nothing unusual, stepped into the room. He followed and standing in the little entry hall to the room I turned and said, "OK, no marching band so is it something I need to hunt for?" He smiled and then a giggle. But he didn't giggle. My heart stared beating faster as I realized that we were not alone. Oh, shit! Was this guy really weird and had some diabolical sex scene set up? Was I trapped? With panic setting in, we girls seem to panic easily as you may have noticed, I looked back into the room and still didn't see anyone. Jeff, noticing the look of concern on my face and feeling me tense, turned me to face him and said, "Sweetheart, you have played your devilish games all evening with relish but now you're on the receiving end. Just remember that you trust me and I would never do anything to hurt you. Now get your sweet ass in the room and enjoy your surprise." Completely confused at this turn of events I stepped further into the room and there, to the left, sitting in a chair was Jennifer. She was wearing a dress similar to mine and looked stunning, as always. Astonished to her being here, I stammered, "I don't.... What... Jennifer? What are you doing here?" Standing and moving to me she said, "Hi gorgeous, aren't' you happy to see me?" "I don't understand," was all I could say. She said, "It's simple, Jeff and I discussed this and I told him that this is a very special night for you and I wanted to be here. He had no objections and here I am. Surprise! I was speechless. Jennifer being here at my de-flowering was something I hadn't even considered. But I liked the idea. Her wanting to share this with me made me realize just what a wonderful woman I married. No I didn't like it; all of a sudden I loved the idea! With no response from me and not sure what I was thinking she finally said, "Sweetheart, If you're not OK with it I'll just leave you two alone." Finally able to break out of my stunned silence I said, "No, I want you here. You're my partner in life and your desire to be here means so much to me. You'll never know just how much." Hugging, we both began to sniffle like women tend to do in emotional situations. Jeff chirped in, "Would you ladies like a drink or something?" Instantly the crying stopped and I started giggling as this emotional roller coaster swept me along. A drink, hell, what I really needed was Prozac! Looking at Jennifer I said, "A drink? This stud thinks he needs to ply us with drinks to get into our panties? Isn't that special." Jennifer, taken back, said, "OUR panties? That wasn't the plan for me to join in, Sweetheart." "I looked at her with mock astonishment and said, "Well it is now." Turning to Jeff I slipped my arms up and around his neck kissing him softly on the lips and said softly, "Unless you object, Lover." Shit," he said, "How could I object to dying and going to heaven." Jennifer put her arms around both of us and I whispered to Jeff, "I can't stand the anticipation any longer I want to suck your cock now." Jennifer moved behind Jeff and reaching around unbuttoned his shirt. I slowly dropped to my knees leaving a trail of little kisses down his chest. Very slowly now, I unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down, exposing a large bulge in his underpants. Oh shit, if it's eighteen inches I'll have to kill myself because if I don't, it will. Stay cool Girl. Jennifer removed his shirt as I pulled his shoes and socks off along with his pants so he was standing in only his underwear. Looking up and seeing him looking intently at me with Jennifer still behind him kissing his neck and caressing his nipples with her fingers, I reached out and pulled his underpants down to unveil the object of my fantasies. Only now, this is no fantasy. Shaking with excitement at the sight of his exquisite cock, so hard and now bobbing, so proudly, only inches from my face I studied it closely. While not eighteen inches long, it certainly looked big to me. Circumcised and at least eight inches long, thick and crowned with a perfectly shaped bulbous head, I could see the veins bulging with the pressure of lust. Never having believed for a moment I would be kneeling before a man and preparing to suck his cock, I became dizzy with excitement. It's said that, when it comes to sex, a man thinks with his dick but now I know that it's much more for a woman. The emotions, the desire, the passion, the lust and the power I felt, all combined to send waves of excitement and pleasure through my whole body. I just wished I could hold this moment forever. It was that wonderful. Just as I was about to grasp his cock, Jennifer cried out, "Wait!!! I almost forgot." Wait!!? I've been waiting twenty-three years for this and now she wants me to wait? I gotta have a serious talk with that woman. She ran to the far side of the bed and retrieved a video camera from her bag. Smiling she said, "I hope you don't mind, Brenda, but I want to capture this on tape." Oh yes, I do so love this woman. When she had the camera on, I turned back to the task at hand, so to speak. Tehe. Taking his cock in my hands, I felt it jump from the touch. Heat radiated from it as I caressed the hard shaft, feeling it throb in anticipation of what I was about to do. I gently stroked his manhood, mesmerized by what I was doing. A drop of pre-cum formed on the head, calling to me. I leaned in, my tongue snaking out to lick the drop off, tasting a man for the first time. The taste was sweet and sent a shudder through me as I savored this so very erotic act I was performing. I licked and kissed the shaft wanting this moment to last but could no longer control my need and opened my mouth taking his cock in where it belonged. He gasped as I sucked him in and grabbed my head, pushing deeper. Working this very hard, hot cock in and out of my mouth, I loved the taste and feeling of it hitting it the back of my mouth. Having sucked on a dildo that Jennifer occasionally uses on me, I marveled on the real thing and knew that the dildo now had some very stiff competition, pun intended. After this, it was going to be very hard to go back to that rubber imitation of a cock. Bobbing up and down on his cock, I was amazed out how easily I took to sucking cock. I just hoped that Jennifer wouldn't regret her decision to set me up like this. Not that I ever, even for a second, would consider leaving her, but now that I had this beautiful throbbing cock pumping into my mouth I knew this would not be the last time I sucked cock. Not by a long shot. The woman in me said so. Jeff fucked my mouth with a gentle even rhythm, moaning steadily as I caressed his heavy balls. With each thrust he hit the back of my mouth and the pleasure I was enjoying took over any rational thought. Sucking hard on a deep thrust, I pushed hard and was rewarded with his cock penetrating into my throat. Oh God, his cock in my throat! What a glorious moment! A gasp from him confirmed that he was taken by this deep-throating as much as I was. Close in with the video camera, Jennifer breathed, "Oh, Brenda, that's it, suck him deep. He's gonna fill your mouth with cum. Suck him good, Girl. Make me proud." With my throat relaxed, I was able to suck him deep as he pumped his hard cock into my mouth, giving me more pleasure than I would have ever dreamed possible. Servicing a man's cock is so erotic. Please, I silently prayed, let Jennifer be getting some good shots of this. Even thought I knew that this was no fantasy or dream I still wanted proof that not only am I really sucking cock but that I'm able to deep-throat it as well. Especially one this size! Jeff's thrusting became more intense and I actually felt him growing bigger as he neared the end. Meeting his thrusts' with equal intensity, I was soon rewarded with the first blast of cum as it shot from his cock while buried deep in my throat. Savoring the feel of it flowing down my throat I pulled back wanting to taste his sperm, to feel it coat the inside of my mouth and tongue. My reward for services performed. And what a wonderful reward it was! Swallowing the mouthful of cum I now had, I opened my mouth wide and pulled back to let the remaining blasts visibly shoot into my mouth and on my face. The pleasure that enveloped me as I brought him off didn't completely obliterate the fact that I was on stage with this very personal act being recorded. Beautiful, just beautiful," I heard Jennifer say from somewhere far off. Taking his cock back in my mouth to complete the act, I felt Jeff swaying with the passionate lust that was flowing from his cock into my mouth. I held his cock in my mouth until I was sure he had given me all his love juice and it began to deflate. I would have continued to suck him off but do know how sensitive a cock can be after ejaculation so I let him slip out. Gripping his cock tightly I squeezed out a last drop of sperm and very slowly, for the camera as well as my own pleasure, extended my tongue and licked it off. Jennifer handed the camera to Jeff and kneeled next to me exclaiming, "My God! What a slut! Where did you learn to suck cock like that, you little tramp? I'm impressed!" Then she began to lick the cum off my face that missed my mouth. We wound up in a passionate kiss sharing the little remaining cum I hadn't swallowed. Breaking the kiss she turned and took Jeff's cock in her mouth and cleaned him off with her tongue. How erotic to be this close to her as she licks and sucks a cock. Glancing up at Jeff, I noted that he was struggling to hold the camera steady while filming his cock in Jennifer's mouth. Leaning in I joined her in the clean up as I licked the lower part of the shaft that wasn't in her mouth. She pulled back and we took turns sucking him in and caressing his manhood with out lips and tongues. With her lips kissing one side of his shaft and mine kissing the other, I looked deep in her eyes and felt the bond between us solidify into something I was sure could never be broken. She felt it too, I could tell, when I noticed the sparkle in her smiling eyes. With our unbridled attention to his cock Jeff was moaning loudly, pleading for us to stop and pleading for us to never stop. Men! Taking me by the hand, Jennifer stood and pulled me to my feet. Very in tune with each other, we each took one of Jeff's arms and guided him toward the bed. Having him lay on his back, I propped him up on some pillows getting him comfortable as Jennifer put the camera on a tri-pod and placed it in the entry hall to get the whole bed and space next to it in the view finder. With no clue as to how I knew what she had in mind, but I did know, we moved together to stand at arms length near the end of the bed, the best vantage point for both Jeff and the camera. Caressing each other's face, we were going to give this guy a show. Moving slowly and erotically, we caressed each other letting our hand roam from faces to necks to breasts. I dropped to my knees and putting my head up under her skirt was pleasantly surprised to see she had not put on panties. She spread her stance to give me access as I licked her pussy, letting my tongue sink into her love nest. She was so hot her juices were flowing freely so I took to the pleasurable task of cleaning her up. I could hear her moaning and Jeff mumbling something incoherent. She was so turned on that the next thing I knew she clamped down on my head with her thighs and spasmed in a violent orgasm, crying out to Jeff that the slut was getting her off. Me a slut? Well, a bedroom slut for sure. I liked it, a lady in the living room, a slut in the bedroom. Yes. I really liked it. When Jennifer's orgasm subsided I extracted myself from her love nest and stood up. Cupping my chin, she cleaned up the juices that visibly covered my face with her tongue. I moved to the chair where I retrieved my purse and came back to Jennifer, glancing at Jeff with a lusty look. He was breathing hard but grinning brightly with his cock almost at full attention. Simple rule: Keep a man's cock happy, keep a man happy. I removed my lipstick handing it to Jennifer and without a word she took it and carefully redid my lips. Handing it back, I redid hers also before dropping it back in my purse. It was then that I noticed the tube of K-Y Jelly that had been under my wallet. I didn't put it there and immediately knew that Jennifer had before I left home. She is so thoughtful. And I am so thankful because I had completely forgotten about any kind of lubricant. There's no way that monster cock is going to slide into my tight little asshole without it. That is assuming even with it we can make it work. He is big. But there was no question that I was going to give it my best effort. I wanted to be fucked. And I wanted to be fucked NOW! I pulled the lubricant out with a mock look of surprise and exclaimed, "Gosh, what do you suppose this is for?" Jennifer not even batting an eye replied, "As if you didn't know, you little tramp!" With that, she turned me towards the bed and unzipped my dress. Facing Jeff as it fell to the floor, exposing me in my lingerie, I heard him let out an almost inaudible gasp as his face clearly showed the lust of a horny stud that saw just want he wanted. I had worried that when he saw me with a bulge in my panties he might relent but instead he sat up and reaching out, caressed my cock through the flimsily material. Jennifer slipped my panties down my legs and began to lick and kiss the cheeks of my ass. As she did this Jeff leaned forward and took my very hard little six-inch cock in his mouth and began sucking. Holding his head to steady myself, I swooned as shockwaves of pleasure washed through my body. The intensity of what they were doing to me was unbelievable. Turning me around Jeff began tonguing my ass. He pulled my cheeks apart I felt the tip of his tongue probing my hole. The sensations were further enhanced as I watched Jennifer remove her dress and strap on the dildo she uses on me occasionally. It seems that she had forgotten her bra as well as her panties. The dildo is six inches long and about half the thickness of Jeff's cock. She was going to prepare me for Jeff. Reluctantly extracting my ass from Jeff's face, I turned around and gently pushed him back down on the bed. I bent over taking his now throbbing cock in my mouth. As I was again enjoying the thrill of a cock in my mouth, Jennifer now behind me probed my love hole and slowly pushed her "cock" in. Although Jennifer has taken me like this before there is always some pain so I was very careful not to bite down on Jeff. I certainly didn't want to ruin my chances of getting fucked with the real thing. We stayed like this for a few minutes with Jennifer gently fucking my asshole and Jeff fucking my mouth. I made a mental note to talk to Jennifer about me doing two guys at the same time. What a thrilling thought to have two cocks filling my hungry holes. With Jeff's cock now hard and throbbing and my ass prepared, Jennifer pulled out and told me to get on the bed on my knees. With my head resting on my crossed arms, Jennifer lay beside me and whispered to me how good it was going to be to have a real cock thrusting into me. This talk further fueled the excitement and desire I had for this anal assault about to happen. Jeff got between my spread legs and starting rubbing the head of his now lubricated cock against my throbbing hole. Jennifer whispered, "Sweetheart, you need to relax and push out. Jeff's cock is much bigger than mine and it's going to hurt at first but just remember how good I feel when I get fucked in the ass." Further encouragement from her had me pushing back against Jeff, wanting him to stop teasing and take me. Jennifer reached between my legs and taking Jeff's shaft in her hand guided him to my tight little hole he was about to fill. And fill it he did as he thrust forward, the head of his cock penetrating in past the sphincter. An unbelievable pain flared out from asshole taking over my whole body. I was not prepared for this amount of pain and screamed out. Jeff stopped his assault but did not pull out as I hoped he would. Jennifer smothered my face with kisses and told me to relax, that this was going to be so good once the pain subsided. Yea sure, I though as tears streamed down my face. God, my makeup must be a mess! Not believing I was worried about my makeup at a time like this, I giggled and Jennifer asked me what was funny. "I'm kneeling here with a huge cock in my ass, crying and I'm worried about running my makeup! Can you believe it?" She smiled and said, "It's OK, it's a girl thing." This little diversion past, I realized that the pain that had been unbearable only a few seconds ago had receded considerably. OK, I can do this. I pushed back and Jeff, taking the hint, slowly pushed his shaft in a little further again stopping to let me get used to his log, now planted halfway in my ass. Jennifer slid under me and took me into her mouth as she caressed Jeff's cock and my asshole. This new sensation further eroded the pain and pushing back even harder, I felt the length of Jeff's cock slide all the way in until his abdomen was against my ass. He held his cock still, now buried fully in my ass, as a wave of pleasure swept through me. Jennifer disengaged herself and got off the bed to get the camera off the tripod. Wiggling my ass, I breathed to Jeff, "Oh lover, your cock is so big and I'm so full. Fuck me, Honey, please fuck me good." Pulling back, I marveled at the feeling of him sliding out and then back in. He moved slowly to help me get used to the girth of his manhood now gently thrusting in and out of me. As my asshole opened to accommodate him, his thrusting became faster and more aggressive. The pain gave way to pure pleasure as my now willing ass easily accepted his thrusting. Jennifer was right; the pleasurable feelings I was receiving from this most intimate act were overwhelming. Now returning his thrust with equal vigor, moans of passion flowed from my lips. A few minutes later or maybe an hour, who knew, he stopped and pulled out but before I could protest he told me to turn over and lay on my back. He was going to fuck me as a woman should be fucked. Smiling to myself, I gladly followed his lead. Putting a couple of pillows under my ass, he lifted my nylon-encased legs over his shoulders and placed the head of his cock at my hole. Leaning over me and looking into my eyes he probed but didn't enter, I pleaded, "Oh Honey, please quit teasing and fuck me." A warm smile spread across his face as he said, "Just think of how good it's gonna feel when I sink my dick into you like this." "I am! Now fuck me you tease!" Suddenly and without warning, he buried his shaft to the hilt. No pain only the beautiful sensation of him filling me completely. In this position he went so deep it felt like his cock was inside my stomach. Jennifer was moving around with the camera and I hoped she was getting some good shots of this. I was losing my virginity and I wanted to relive it often through the tape. Now, taking me like this, Jeff was thrusting hard and fast then deep and slow. He continued to change the pace as he pounded into me but I easily matched his rhythm as we became one, the pleasure flowing between us in this, the most intimate connection a couple can have. His hands were also busy constantly caressing my legs, ass, breasts and face. The sensations raging through me were wonderful as I held his glassy eyed gaze. "Fill me Honey; I want all your hot cum deep in my ass." I moaned. "Fuck me good and fill me up, Stud. Your cock feels so wonderful thrusting into my hot hole!" I hope your ready, Baby, cause I'm gonna cum in your ass." "Yesssssss," I moaned. "Fill me up! Gimme your cum! I'm cuming toooooo! Fuck meeeeeee" From somewhere deep inside, I received a dizzying rush as my orgasm took control. My asshole spasmed, clenching tightly on his shaft, as I shot cum all over my stomach and chest, some even hitting my face. The contractions of my hole gripping his cock quickly brought him over the top and he buried his shaft deep as I felt it pulsing wildly, blasting his hot thick semen deep into me. Jeff collapsed onto me holding me tight with his shaft still buried deep. The afterglow of this wonderful act consumed me as I felt him very slowly soften and slip out. The happiness I was feeling, knowing I pleasured him so well, gave me a complete sense of peace. Only the peace a woman could feel when taking care of her man's needs, not to mention my needs. All these new discoveries and wonderful sensations I was going through further enhanced the excitement I enjoy every time I slip into my female side. Jeff rolled off me as I lay there with my legs spread and cum leaking out of my asshole. I was thankful that I had cleaned myself so thoroughly this afternoon as suddenly another sensation of electric pleasure surged through me. Jennifer took my ass with her mouth, lapping up the cum that was leaking out. She licked and kissed my well used hole, cleaning me up and then took Jeff's cock in her mouth to clean him up too. "OK," I said, "it's Jennifer's turn." "Whoa," Jeff exclaimed, "Ya gotta give a guy a chance to rest for a minute here!" Now this is the great part of being the woman, we can go on all night but a man has his limitations. I was about to make a comment but suddenly realized that I had better be very careful or I might damage his ego, so instead I moved to his face and kissed him tenderly. I whispered in a soft voice that he had been magnificent and we needed a little rest too. He beamed at this and I knew that I had done well. Another rule: Gotta keep the ego boosted to get the cock hard. Where are these thoughts coming from? Is this the way all women think? I'll have to ask Jennifer when we're alone. Jennifer got up and turned off the video camera that she had put back on the tripod after Jeff and I had collapsed on the bed. Returning to bed, we all cuddled for a much deserved rest. Hearing a soft moan, I came awake. It took a second to get my bearings but then the past few hours came rushing at me. Oh yea, I'm a cock sucker and had been fucked by a man! And the best part was that it wasn't a dream or fantasy. A blinking red light on the video camera told me that someone had turned it back on. Jennifer was crouched between Jeff's legs and she was sucking his now very hard cock. This man had quick recovery power. What a find! Noticing me move, Jennifer looked at me out of the corner of her eye. I figured that she was just a little worried that I might get upset at her taking him like this. After all, he was my date. I flashed her a reassuring smile as I moved to join her in preparing him to take her. With his cock thrusting into her mouth, I softly kissed her face and neck whispering words of encouragement to her. She let his cock fall from her mouth and I swept in taking over where she had left off. Oh yes, I do so love sucking cock. As Jennifer lay over on her back, I sucked his cock deep, again savoring the taste of a man. As hard as it was, I let him slip out of my mouth and moved up to kiss him deeply. Breaking the kiss, I whispered in his ear that I wanted him to fuck her as well as he had done me. With her legs spread wide and her cunt wet with excitement, he shifted over, getting between her legs. After a few teasing minutes, he sank his cock to the hilt in her steaming pussy. I felt a small twinge of jealousy but knew that we were sharing something special that only a couple with deep and absolute trust could do without ramifications. What a glorious moment. As they coupled, I moved down behind Jeff and started to tongue his asshole and balls. With them fucking like this, I couldn't get to her so I got them to change positions. Now with Jennifer on her side, her leg up in the air and Jeff fucking her from behind, spoon fashion, I could see his thrusting cock pounding into her saturated pussy. I turned around and straddled her head, pushing my cock to her lips as I bent down and started to lick her pussy and his cock where they were joined. Feeling her lips engulf my shaft I attacked their joined parts with my mouth and tongue adding to their and my pleasure. We stayed connected like this for the longest time, each taking great pleasure in our part of this erotic scene. Suddenly Jeff stopped and pulled out of Jennifer. He said, "Brenda, I want you to fuck Jennifer while I take you in the ass." She said, "Yessssssss.....Sweetheart, take me in the ass as you get taken the same way!!" Not believing this turn of events, the already burning excitement I was feeling flared even higher at this thought. I got behind Jennifer, now on her knees, and applied lubricant to her asshole as Jeff did the same to me. With her prepared, I slipped my hard cock easily into her asshole sinking all the way home. When I was fully in her I felt Jeff's monster cock probing my hungry hole. The feeling of