Claudias Partyabend
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“How is everyone doing?” Margaret asked, stopping at their table. “Wonderful as I can see for myself.” She eyed Dan’s cock erect and shiny from being sucked on. “After your meals and before you all get down to some serious fucking, I’d appreciate it, Mr. Davenport, if I could add your photo to our collection wall.”
“You’ve had celebrities here before?” He asked.
“Quite a few, in fact. Here at the Diplomat, a customer has several choices. They can have a normal meal, with a sexy server of their choice. On the other hand, for an extra cost, their personal server is added to their sexual enjoyment here. We have an attached night club with male and female strippers and a great DJ for sexy dancing. Unlike other places, we don’t discourage fucking or blow jobs in the night club.”
“Gays and lesbians are freely welcomed here also. If the tips are good, you can ask a male and female stripper to fuck on stage. He doesn’t use a condom, so you can see his cum oozing out of her fucked pussy. Other people just visit the night club. On occasion, we host an in-house blow job, jerk off, or fucking contest for our regular members.”
“Sure seems more than your normal entertainment place. I’m quite impressed,” Dan commented.
“The Diplomat is an exclusive entertainment facility. It is expensive to visit, which keeps your normal unwanted customers away. In addition, celebrities, such as yourself, can enjoy your visit in privacy without anyone hounding you for an autograph or a picture. Your server is the only one allowed to take your picture. Many want souvenir pics of their visit with us.”
“I know we will too,” Claudia added. “Dan asked Stacey if we could have her and Morgan as our servers on another visit.”
“It has never been asked before, and if they are willing, I’ll allow them to be with you both. Perhaps I can interest you in becoming a member. The cost is 500, per year, per couple, and gives you many benefits. On each visit, fifty dollars is taken off your bill so ten visits in a year and your membership ends up being free.”
“You can call ahead and reserve your table, plus your favourite server, who will make sure you leave very satisfied. You can also attend exclusive events not open to the public, such as the performance of male and female porn stars, popular comedians, or musical artists.”
Claudia looked to Dan, nodding her head, “What a wonderful place to come and fuck.”
“Margaret, as a wedding and Christmas gift to my bride, you just got yourself, two new members,” Dan smiled.
Stacey returned to their table, this time with a camera. “I’ll leave you now in the capable hands of our lovely Stacey,” Margaret smiled.
“Pictures of our evening,” she explained. “Margaret was telling you about the Diplomat?” She asked, sitting beside Dan.
“Yes, she was. I’ve never experienced a place quite like this,” Dan said.
“I love working here, sure beats the other strip clubs I’ve tried. Margaret is a great boss and the tips are fantastic, not to mention the fringe benefits. Got to pay for my college education somehow,” she said, watching Paula licking Claudia’s pussy.
“Do you have sex with the customers very often?” Paula asked.
“Not as often as you may think. A night of my company normally costs 150, plus tip. I’ve been working here a few nights a week the past six months, and have only been with two customers. They seem to be in a hurry to fuck me, and don’t think that I might enjoy it more gentle and slow.”
Claudia’s body movements were betraying her pleasure as Paula ate her pussy. “Getting close to cumming, my new wife?” Dan asked, enjoying the view.
“Oh yeah, my new husband!” she panted. Stacey began to take sexy pictures of the pussy eating. “My wife, I love the sound already!”
From time to time, other patrons would walk by, some partly dressed, others naked. Everyone was polite, not ogling like an immature kid, but complimenting the view of beautiful pussy eating.
Stacey knelt close to Dan, his left arm encircling her tiny frame. She widened her stance again as his fingers enter her, as his right felt her firm tits. She cupped his face and kissed him.
From other parts of the large room, there were the sensual sounds of a woman or a guy cumming. “Sounds like several of our customers are having fun,” Stacey said, looking at Dan.
“Will we be having the same sort of fun too?” He wondered.
“You can count on it!” She expressed, kissing him. He didn’t need any prompting to fondle her firm tits, making her nipples hard.
Claudia gripped Dan’s right leg. “Watch this,” he said, breaking his kiss with Stacey.
“Huh, huh, huh,” Claudia began panting. “Oh fuck Paula you’re going to make me cum!” She arched her back, turning her head side to side to pronounce her pleasure, and lifting her ass off the seat. “Uhhh, uhh, uhh, umph!” She panted her release, hugging Paula’s head. Her chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing.
“Claudia, you sound so beautiful, so sensual, when you cum,” Stacey complimented. “I’m here for you both as your wedding present from the Diplomat, and am looking forward to us having a threesome, but I’ll join you both in a few minutes. I should spend some time with Jerry and Paula,” she said, offering him a nipple to suck on.
Stacey stood, going to Jerry and kneeling next to him. She pulled him up from eating Paula’s pussy and started kissing him, tasting her juices. He felt her firm tits and moist pussy.
Claudia snuck into her small clutch purse and put a pill in Dan’s hand. “Viagra again?” He said, he lightly protested, looking at it. “Why do I always end up taking a Viagra when I’m with you?”
“Because you always end up doing more fucking than you expect. I want you to be constantly having a hard cock, so you can please any woman you fuck,” she said, handing his glass of champagne to wash it down.
“Now it’s my turn to eat pussy,” Claudia said, turning her attention to Paula.
“If you find it too crowded, you don’t have to do all your pussy enjoyment at your table. You could use the furniture on the main floor, so anyone else is able to watch,” Stacey suggested.
“Good idea, we’ll do that for certain after we eat,” Claudia said. She adjusted Paula’s body, lowering her head between her legs. Paula moaned her pleasure having Claudia finally, finally eating her yearning pussy.
Stacey moved across the seat facing Dan and began to suck on Jerry’s cock. She bent her right leg at the knee so Dan could watch Jerry’s finger her. He smiled at Dan and raised his glass as Stacey sucked his cock, and he watched Claudia eat his wife’s pussy.
“Man, this sure is living!” Jerry grinned.
“Stacey your guests’ meals are ready,” Morgan said to her.
“Okay, just give me a few seconds. I need to finish Jerry’s blow job.”
Morgan came to Dan, pulling up her dress to her waist and kneeling next to him. They both watched Stacey increase her cock sucking pace. Dan made his hands busy fingering Morgan’s young pussy and caressing her tits.
Suddenly Jerry began grunting, and Paula watched him fill Stacey’s mouth with his cum. She didn’t hide her enthusiasm as she slurped up and down on his cock. Morgan then leaned over and sucked a few strokes on Dan’s cock.
Once Jerry’s climax had subsided, Stacey came to Morgan’s side. They kissed and fondled the other’s tits. “You look very sensual together,” Dan remarked.
“Thank you for the compliment, which has earned you more time with us,” Stacey smiled. Her hand joined his fingering Morgan’s teenaged pussy. “I’ll have to go and brush my teeth to freshen my breath before we can kiss again. I hate having to brush my teeth before I eat, ruins the taste of the food,” Stacey commented.
“I’ll help you to serve the meals,” Morgan offered.
Dan took Stacey’s hand, leaning her closer, “You don’t have to brush your teeth.”
“But my breath smells of Jerry’s cum.”
“I know it does,” he said. Dan pulled her closer and kissed her.
“Wow, I never expected you to kiss me. Okay, I won’t brush.” She wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him back. Morgan kissed him too.
Stacey and Morgan left to pick up the meal order. Dan leaned on his back and moved up between Claudia’s legs. He pulled her small ass down and began to eat her pussy.
“How is Claudia doing eating your pussy?” Dan smiled.
“She’s doing fantastic, better than I ever imagined!” Paula praised, lightly brushing her lover’s hair. She started sucking on Jerry’s cock, trying to bring it back to life. “I’ll need you to fuck me, Dan,” she added, looking down at him eating Claudia’s pussy.
Stacey and Morgan soon returned with their meals. Stacey was wearing a long beige apron which she took off once the plates were on the table. “Health regulations require that we’re covered when we serve food,” she explained, sitting close to Dan.
“Not to be rude but I’ll be with you in a minute,” Paula said with quickened breath. They watched Claudia eating Paula’s pussy as Dan rubbed her ass and slid two fingers inside her. Claudia moved her ass side to side, enjoying Dan’s fingers.
“Oh fuck Dan, Claudia is going to make me cum!” Paula announced. She released her cum so loudly, people three stalls overheard her also. “Oh fuck Claudia, can you ever eat good pussy!” She exhaled.
Once recovered, Paula sat up, giving a deep exhale of satisfaction. “Honey, you can eat my pussy anytime!” she offered. She cuddled close to Claudia, and they had a long kiss, fondling the other’s tits.
Paula touched foreheads with Claudia. “Thank you. Eating my pussy and making me cum was more than I ever imagined!” She praised.
“Just think of all the times we’ll be able to make the other cum. Let’s eat, our chicken before it gets cold,” Claudia said, kissing her once more.
The first bottle of champagne was soon empty, so Stacey went for another one. “I have got to eat that sweet looking pussy and watch you fuck her!” Claudia said to Dan, stroking his cock. They watched her bare ass walk away.
“She sure is quite the charmer,” Paula said.
“And she can suck a very good cock too,” Jerry smiled.
Stacey hurried back with another big bottle of champagne. This time, she brought a glass for drinking. She sat even closer to Dan. He poured everyone a refill, and there was more toasting.
“This chicken is very good,” Paula complimented. Again the beautiful sounds of a woman cumming were heard throughout the room.
“You should be paying more attention to Stacey. I can tell she likes you,” Claudia whispered as they were finishing their meal. Dan nodded his agreement.
He placed his left hand high on Stacey’s right leg, rubbing it. She knew what he wanted and obediently spread her legs, urging his hand higher. She looked at him and sipped her drink as she felt his fingers separate her pussy lips and enter her. She continued to stare as his finger rubbed her clit, making her body jolt.
“A beautiful and sexy young woman like you must have several boyfriends,” Claudia asked.
“I’ve had a few, but they usually hurry too much when it comes to having sex. Just when I’m getting very aroused, they’ve finished fucking me, and don’t know how or take the time to make me cum,” she complained.
“Maybe you need a boyfriend that is a little older, and more mature, who would put your sexual needs above his own. He would take his time pleasing you, and I guarantee you’ll be very satisfied,” Claudia said. Dan’s fingers continued to give Stacey’s young pussy a gentle fingering.
“I think I’d be open to that kind of relationship. Would you happen to be speaking about your Dan?”
“Of course I am, there is no other to me.” The Viagra was beginning to work on Dan, and Stacey casually stroked his hardening cock.
“I’ve arranged for our table to be cleared by two of our male servers,” Stacey smiled to Claudia and Paula. “Why should the guys have all the fun? Margaret said that you are going to live in Tampa?” She asked, looking at Dan.
“I just sold my condo in Miami and my furniture is on the way here.”
“So we’ll have to find us a good realtor soon and start house hunting, my apartment is too small for all our furniture,” Claudia added.
“Claudia has been here since the beginning of September and I arrived yesterday.”
“My Aunt Susan, Susan Adams, is a real estate agent for Tampa Vista, here in the city. I’m sure she would be very helpful for you finding your dream home. Just mention that you know me, not that it’ll get you a discount,” she joked.
“We’d like that very much,” Claudia said.
“Knowing my Aunt and Uncle as I do, and seeing you and Claudia, she’ll be more than interested in helping you both to find a house,” Stacey smiled.
A tall, slim teenaged boy came into view. With dark hair and washboard abs, his naked body displayed a semi-hard, eight-inch cock. Claudia and Paula raised their eyebrows in approval. Dan smiled, eyeing his cock and his bride’s gaze at it.
A moment later, a sandy brown hair coloured boy of equal height joined the first. His body was just as lean, with a slightly thicker cock just as long. Dan smiled again at hers and Paula’s stare at the pair of young studs, teenaged meat before them.
“This is Barry and Tim,” Stacey smiled. Dan looked at her viewing their cocks. She unconsciously licked her lips. With the longing gaze in her Stacey’s eyes, Claudia knew both these studs had fucked her, probably at the same time.
Claudia and Paula eyed these studs, their cocks, and tight asses as they cleared the table. They practically fell off their seats, watching them leave out of sight.
“Some couples, who are very sexually open minded, will order a female server for the husband, and a male server for the wife, or the reverse if asked,” she explained.
“Hmm, we’ll definitely have to try a male and female server for us soon,” Claudia envisioned.
“Tell me, Stacey, you must be fucking those two hunky studs,” Paula asked.
“I have on occasion. But it gets complicated working with them too,” she admitted.
“Now the magic of the diplomat begins,” Stacey said, picking up the bottle and her glass. “The eating areas are raised so that the table retracts into the floor.” Barry and Tim lowered the table to the floor, opening up the whole space. “Under the bench, seats are padding mattresses that can be laid out to make a large bed.”
Tim was within reach of Claudia, she rubbed his firm, bare ass, and he smiled at her. Barry moved closer to Paula. “Barry and Tim have to leave soon, until then, as I said, why should the guys have all the fun?”
“Tim, I’d like you yo know that Claudia, and Dan were married this afternoon,” she said.
“Is that right, congratulations, you are a very beautiful, sexy bride,” he smiled, looking at her exposed tits and pussy.
Claudia knew why the boys were with them, and she didn’t need an invitation. She put her hand on Tim’s ass cheeks, pulling him to her. She grasped his cock, and looking up at him, began stroking it.
“Come on Paula, how often do you get a good looking cock to suck on fall into your lap like this?” She reasoned.
Dan, Jerry, Paula, and Stacey watched her kiss the head of Tim’s cock, lick the head, and begin to suck on it. Dan watched his cock disappear deeper into his bride’s mouth.
Barry stepped closer to Paula, hands on his hips. His cock hung proudly, waiting to be pleased. She took his cock in her right hand and immediately started sucking on it. She put her hands on his ass cheeks, pulling him closer. Jerry watched her enjoying sucking on this cock, that she felt growing in her mouth. Barry eyed her bare pussy and leaned to fondle her tits.
Stacey took several pictures of the girls sucking on their young cocks.
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I live in a small town in Central England, on a very secluded road, which has just six houses. In the early summer a newly married couple moved in next door. I’m twenty-seven years old, long dark hair, five feet six inches tall, blue eyes, slim athletic body developed from swimming every day and smallish boobs. I’d only seen the new couple briefly, long enough to say hello and tell them my name was Joanna and for them to say they were Vicky and Ian. From the day they moved in it was clear that...
The rain is lashing the window panes, washing away every suggestion of dirt from them, spreading sheets of blurring water across them. The thunder of the deluge roars from the roof, echoing around the room, sounding a contralto note to the bass voicings of the thunder in the clouds. I hold you to me tightly, at once thrilled and scared by the storm. You wrap your arms around me, and open your legs so I can snuggle between them. Storms invariably bring out the wild woman in me, and you never...
Man - were they ever getting some young pussy. Dad was sitting in the porch swing with Allie sitting on his lap, facing him as she fucked her sexy brown butt up and down on his cock. They never even stopped to wave at us, they just grinned and kept right on fucking. Gramps was sitting naked in a wooden rocking chair, with Maggie sitting on his lap. She was facing him, but Maggie has her long legs hooked around the back of the tall rocker, her arms around his neck with his cock inside her...
So it was, that fate that morning should have tossed Marion clean across the footpath right in front of me on my way to school. Not that she was overweight in any way I stress, she simply slipped on the icy footpath, sprawling face-downwards into quite deep snow. The least I could do was pick her up. Now when one loses one's footing, leading to the humiliation of falling over, and especially in the case of a female, this detracts totally from any sense of outer elegance, denting...
Chapter #10 I knew deep down mom was right about what she said. While I sat there thinking everything over in my head. I could smell the dinner mom was getting ready, and I must admit I was getting hungry. I heard mom called to Holli. She must have heard me fussing a little with the tray. She yelled to Holli, to help feed me the bottle till she got everything else ready. Mom said that's probably why the baby is unhappy, because she wants her bot-bot. Holli was now in her glory,...
Rocky Emerson is feeling super sore from going out dancing with her friends last night. Her stepson, Nathan Bronson, confesses that he’s been taking some massage therapy classes in college. He offers to massage Rocky to help her out. Rocky is happy to agree, but unbeknownst to her, Nathan pervs on her as she’s undressing. Popping out those big tits is one thing, but once Nathan spies Rocky’s fine ass and bare pussy he knows exactly what he’s going to do. The massage...
xmoviesforyouIt all started a couple of decades ago when some Japanese fucker came up with the idea to turn simple facials into something spectacular. Over the years, people grew to like the sight of loads of cum dripping down chicks' faces, and someone came up with the word bukkake. Today, the word stands to describe a fetish that has conquered the world.I am sure that the word means something else in Japanese, but who the hell cares? Have you ever given much thought to why people call cocks cocks, and who...
Premium Facial Cumshot Porn SitesA girl appears amongst the barren trees and branches hovering above the sidewalk. She is so meek, it seems as if she is cowering from underneath them. Looking down, her erect nipples were clearly seen through her thin, see-through shirt. An amateur mistake to make in winter days. Looking around, she noticed nobody was lurking. Horny as she was, she couldn't help but hide in the bushes in front of a house and begin twisting and turning her nobs. Hands began grasping the melons hastily, and just...
The Kennel Master Chapter 1 Sam gulped down the last of his breakfast coffee as he shrugged into his battered old waxed jacket and headed for the door. The thought that he really needed a new one flitted across his mind as he stepped out into a glorious early spring morning, but he liked this one, holes, stains and all. It was comfortable and, frankly, shopping for a new one was too much hassle. Gravel crunched underfoot as he crossed the yard and swung open the five bar gate,...
A few weeks ago, your girlfriend, who you love madly and who just happens to be the girl of your dreams, left you without much explanation. You only know that she doesn't love anyone else and that it's not because of you. Right now you are about to go crazy, crazy with grief, lust, and the need to get her back. Her name is Barbara, she is barely legal, has large DDs with very palish pink, medium sized areolas. They have a good bit of natural sagging caused by their size, but it only makes them...
BDSMThey’ve made love, and have just woken up by the pool and, well, they made love again… It was even better, and I will confess that after the second one we both jumped in the pool and splashed around like idiotic teenagers. Benny joined us, which reminded me I had no food for him and I could only guess at what time it was, my watch was on my kitchen table where I’d left it the evening before after washing my hands. It turned out that Mike was on duty and had to go back to work the following...
The contents of this story are of sexual nature and may involve blackmail, bondageand non-consensual sex. Anyone who may be offended by this stuff please donot read. All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either aliveor dead is purely coincidental. This story is intended for ADULTS only. Ifyou are under legal age PLEASE DO NOT READ. Seeing Double (MM/f, nc) by Roadrunner I. Forget what people told you about identical twins. The Palmer sisters arenothing like that. They may...
Thanks for ur responses guys.. N i appreciate that even girls did mail me.. In the first part of my story, i told about how i accidently saw mom doin it with the chaukidaar.. I asked mom why she did it n she told me about dad not satisfying her.. N dad’s dick size.. I used to think mom didnt masturbate coz dad satisfied her but i understood that it wasnt dad who used to satisfy her..Mom told me that dad usually stayed busy in office n come home late n exhausted.. They wud hardly have sex.. N...
IncestSharon showed up just after mid-terms. Everybody was in serious need of a distraction. They got it. Daisy introduced Sharon to Amy and Brian. She looked them both up and down and nodded her approval. Amy was an absolute darling! Brian was handsome and firm. Amy looked back, her mouth starting to water at what she saw; Sharon was lovely. Her body shapely and firm. Her eyes, emerald green. Her breasts firm and high, straining to be released. She wore her light brown hair cropped fairly short,...
Up until a few years ago, my sex life was very conservative and pretty boring; certainly nothing worthy of a story. I had been with several men and the sex was often enjoyable, but it always ended up being very predictable and in the end, very vanilla. That all changed when I met my present boyfriend, Mike. He is very good-looking and is nicely equipped but what really sets him apart is his ability to use what he has. He is very open, very creative, and has this ability to get me to try things...
Meanwhile, in the spa room, Debbie and Julie were giving young Johnny a fuck to remember. The boy was on his back beside the tub with his sister's little blonde pussy plastered over his face while Debbie Conroy faced her, bouncing her cunt up and down on Johnny's rigid cock. "Mmmm, that's so fucking good!" Julie breathed as her pussy responded to her brother's tongue with glowing, trembling warmth. "Ohhh, yeahhh Johnny! Suck me, baby! Suck me and fuck Debbie! Uuuhhhh, this is so...
“Sooo,” Dylan started, breaking the silence between us, “That was a close call back there, huh?” he laughed. “Yeah,” I nervously laughed in agreement, “Dylan, you’re one of my best friends and I had no idea you were...into...guys too?” “I wasn’t really sure either,” it was his turn to nervously laugh, “Like I’ve been having weird thoughts and shit lately, but I thought it was just like a dumb phase or something until last night. And I’m still not really sure, but I do know that I liked it,...
Technically, Ryan wasn’t a co-worker. We just worked for the same company in the same building on the same floor. All of the women in the office talked about him and how good looking he was and I obviously agreed, though I never thought that flashing a smile here and there or having quick coquettish conversations would lead to anything. Eventually, though, he asked me to lunch and we got along so famously that I agreed to meet for a quick glass of wine after work and before you knew it those...
Office SexThe sky looked ominous as Jason Dobbins made his way into town. Storms had been predicted for most of the day and Jason did not doubt for a second they would arrive sometime soon. Eyeing the sky periodically as he drove, Jason made the ten minute trip in normal time as he parked behind the row of businesses that lined the main street of Hicksville, Ohio. Hicksville is a sleepy little mid-west town, population of about 3700 in the upper western part of the state near the Indiana border. He...
‘We KNOW from our sources, that their Matriarch has the satellite in her residence. We are also fairly certain that her people have not figured out our how to retrieve the information it contains. They need the encryption code. The problem, of course, is that the longer they have the satellite the closer to having that encryption key they get. We can NOT allow that to happen.. Combined with what they already know, perhaps … Unfortunately, the Matriarch’s palace has some sort of shielding so we...
Mom then said; “may I have a word with my daughter, alone please?” Everyone then left the room, leaving me alone with my mother. My hands were still hand-cuff behind my back and my legs spread wide apart. Mom walked over and sat down on the bed. “Mom, what’s going on?” “Marcy, there is a lot I need to explain to you, so I’ll just start at the beginning. Two years ago I met Janet, (that’s madam to you.) at a lesbian bar, I didn’t know she was into women. We started talking about you and the...
She arrived with her son in tow minutes before the train left. They dumped the luggage on my berth her son touched her feet She must have been at least 50 and obviously a widow as she did not wear the trade mark vermilion on her head nor did she wear a mangal surta. She looked very much her age with graying hair no cosmetics and quite casually dressed in a loose fitting blouse and cotton sari. She was slim with drooping tear drop breasts which had long ago lost out to gravity the butts were...
*********************************** Author's Note: One day I received an email notifying me that I had a fan club of sorts, made up of nine or so women who all work in the same company, and who gather at breaks to read aloud, to each other, my stories. They call themselves, it is said, "The Dirty Girls". Even if it's not true, it's a good tale, and what author could pass up a chance to write a story like that? It would give me a chance to write about myself in the...
Twin's Little Sister, Kitty's Adventure 01Continuing from, Twin's Little Sister.The next morning, Rich left Hannah and her lil sister to go shopping for "special gifts" for Katie. Hannah told her sister to go and dress cute for Rich. She handed Katie a baby doll nightie.Katie stood and looked at herself in the mirror, pleased with the reflection. He had told her he was coming back bearing gifts for her, so she wanted to look good for him. Her new baby doll dress looked stunning on her, just...
https://xhamster.com/videos/russian-mom-and-not-her-son-1355360This video is a lot like my first time. Mom was 45 and I was 18 and virgin. She came to my room at 1:00 AM turning on the light next to my bed. She was in a thin light blue nightgown. As she lay next to me, she said she was lonely and could not sleep. She said needed a man to hold her (my dad had passed away 7 months earlier). I could smell alcohol on her breath. I was embarrassed and asked her to leave a couple of times but she...
It felt like I'd been sleeping for a year. I stretched and moaned a little at the comfort of my bed. Then I looked at the clock. Uh oh, seven already, if I didn't hurry I was going to be late. I'd only meant to take a short nap. Just a pick me up so I'd be fresh and alert for the evening's entertainment. But I'd ended up sleeping for two hours. I wondered if Max was home yet? I listened but the house seemed quiet, empty. Still, I thought, he's probably here, staring at that damn...