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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After my class day was finished, I went back to the room where I found Ryan studying at his desk. Figuring I would take a short nap I swung myself into the upper bunk. “Don’t plan on a lot of sleep Dub,” he said. He had already reworked my Axe wound nickname into an abbreviation of A-W. With a leering grin, he went on, “The twins are expecting us at Spike’s for fish and chips and then another romp at their parent’s house.” My immediate need for shuteye was tempered by his news but I still...
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Unser zuletzt Geschriebenes wurde abgelehnt, mit der Begründung: enthält echte Erlebnisse. Die Regeln haben wir nie im Detail gelesen, nur, was in der Überschrift steht, also keine Gewalt, nichts, was unter 18 betrifft und kein K9. Haben wir uns natürlich dran gehalten. Umso überraschender also die Ablehnung, da wir von dieser Regel bzgl. echter Erlebnisse nicht wussten, und wir eigentlich genau davon schreiben. Aber vielleicht lag es daran, dass es in Englisch war und dabei möglicherweise...
Group SexAs Eddie finished his breakfast , Betty washed her mouth out with mouthwash , took off her french maid outfit (which Eddie had insisted she buy) put on her dress clothes & off she went to the bank where she worked as a bank teller. Chapter 1 Eddie Haskell knew both Waldo & Theo were students at the local community college , so they wouldnt be home. So he decided to pay a visit to Mrs . Cleaver . He knocked on the door & June answered the door & even though she dressed fairly...
Hello ISS reader I hock with ISS almost ago and i find its really nice place to share my story this is very true story that happen in Toronto Canada in 2007 Just to introduce myself I am 46 and my wife is 41 I am about 5.8 tall with very fair color with 6″ dick but very thick and I have huge mushroom round lund my wife know is 41 very curvy 37 27 37 118lbs very fair color she have 36c boobs know come to story its happen 2006 we are married in very young age when she was 18 and I was 23. We...
While I dug graves for the twenty-five men from the caravan, the girls stripped the bandits, securing their clothing and weapons on the riderless horses. When we buried their father, I said the words over his grave that I remembered hearing the priest say over other graves as he beseeched the gods to accept the newly departed spirit into the spirit world. It seemed to comfort Kazani and Saraki. I said the same words over the mass grave for the other members of the caravan when we buried...
many years ago i had a very unexpected, erotic voyeur experience.i had graduated from a midwestern college near my home and wanted to explore new territories.my older sister invited me to visit her in Portland, OR and test the job market.so away i went for a visit.but first, a little back story.my sister K and i were five years apart in school.i knew she was a tall, pretty and popular athlete but didn't pay her much attention. i'm sure i was invisible to her.one Saturday afternoon in the...
BEACHAP2.TXT 2 of 2. by Cindy V. Femdom, TV, humiliation (Author's note: This is the follow-up to my story BEACHAPT.TXT, or Beach Apartment. In that story two gorgeous sisters, Lisa and Nancy, let a co-worker Dick stay at their beach apartment in return for him agreeing to do some maid chores. They force him to dress in female clothes, and they find many inventive ways to humiliate him for their own amusement. The story ended with them making him suck off a blow-up male doll called Mr....
I pull my body close to yours and bury my face into your silver moonlight kissed hair. I inhale the scent of your skin; its spicy scent lingers in my nose and all I smell is you. I kiss your neck and shoulders tasting the sweet saltiness of you skin on my lips. I slowly pull the sheets down your body and your beautiful full breasts are exposed. Your nipples stand up from the chill of the night air and I lightly rub them with my fingertips. Your head rolls to the side and a sigh escapes your...
She slept fitfully. Every time her hips moved, the plug moved inside her and she moaned as she shuddered. The sun came through the window and she thrust her hips back biting her lip as pleasure rolled through her stomach. She rolled her hips against the bed, pushing the plug deeper into her ass. She heard a tut from the door and her eyes flew open to see him stood there. His muscled arms were folded across his bare chest and he wore a pair of jeans that hung low on his hips. "Fucking yourself...
BDSMI took the job because I needed one quickly thinking it was a stop gap as it happened it lasted two years I did production work assembling components in a controlled enviornment room In the adjacent room four women did the preparatory work then handed on to me Three were nice respectable ladies of a certain age the forth was called Jean in her thirties and very hot indeed .We began flirting sending notes through the servive hatch -remember this is before mobiles etc We talked innocently at...
When I first got married in 1992,my exwife,and I were getting along well,everything inbetween,ecept for sex,either I was stressed out from work,or somthing else.well one night we were talking in bed,and were dicussing what we wanted to try out in the bedroom.I'd say well blindfolds,and being tied up sounds nice,or even whipcream,and some type of cream dessert,where we would smear over are bodys and lick it off.but then it happen,I told her that I use to dress in drag,she replied what?she new...
“Horror stories show that the control we believe we have is merely an illusion.”-Clive Barker*Herb looked at the house and whistled as he got out of the car. “Are you sure this woman’s not a real witch?” he said. “Who else would live here?”Herb’s wife shushed him. The old iron gate around the property’s dying lawn creaked when he pushed on it, and a winding path of broken stones led up to the tall, dark house with Gothic turrets and staring windows. You’d basically have to be a witch to move...
Supernatural“You know?” “Yes, I know.” “Tell me, please.” “At first. When I started to look for you, I was only going back to that night. But by then, I was so into you and who you were that I couldn’t stop and went back further.” “How far?” “Viet Nam.” “Shit.” “No! Don’t be like that.” “I didn’t know much about Viet Nam. As looked into it, I found out that the books in school were a load of lies.” “Well the war was that too. Damned politicians killing Americans for no reason.” “I know that...
My wife Tina and I were feeling like sexual fun with others again. We have explored with threesomes a few times by advertising on Craigslist in the past to have others join us. This time instead of having someone join us in a threesome, I suggested her posting as a prostitute. We lived in a two story home in a private neighborhood and her Aunt lived upstairs but was away for the week on vacation. Tina was apprehensive about this but I would be downstairs in the basement listening to...
I met Susie in high school and we dated a few times, but never had sex. Not that I didn't want to. She was a cute 5'5" tomboy type with perky B-cup tits (saw her in a bikini a few times), but for various reasons, things never got serious. We both went to different colleges after high school and I didn't see her again until I graduated from college and started the first job of my career. I was home visiting my family and I ran into her at one of our old hangouts. We started dating again and...
All Lovers' Desires So it had happened that Steve, upset that his fiancee, attractive and willfull, had been unwilling to incorporate "power tools" into their love making. That she in fact had discouraged every hint of experimentation or kink in their play, and coming home from work one day, Steve had chanced to stop at an out of the way store because of a detour. "Young man, I can see that you are troubled but I believe I can help you." The shopkeeper saw Steve start to interrupt...
My 1st timeWhat follows is an entirely true story, detailing my 1st male to male sexual experience.When I was a boy I was very active in sports. Among the sports that I played was basketball. I was a member team sponsored by my Catholic Church. I was an altar boy at church, and therefore was used spending time alone in the presence of priests. The story, however, has nothing to do with any sexual experiences between me and members of the priesthood. When I was 13 I was a member of a basketball...
Sweet 16 Oh Me My First Big Date That fall I went into high school (10th grade) I was 16. It didn’t take long for the word to get around that I was a player. I was asked to a formal Christmas dance at the country club that year by a guy who lived not far from us. His mother and father were big wheels at the country club and I was growing up faster than my mother or father wanted me to. I begged for weeks for them to let me go on dates, so when I got asked to this big formal thing,...
This is real story of a two friends where we exchanged our wife with each other for bit lengthier live in relationship. Usually in swinging/exchanging wife with others, generally people will exchange partner for just a fucking session in just a week end visit or night visit to one of the couple’s home. In our case, to make our life spicy and have more thrill and adventure, we have decided to do this for bit longer period of time, where my wife will be with my friend for 2 months and where as...
Hello, My Dear Readers. I always wanted to write stories based on Indian actors. was my first attempt on the same. We have all imagined how our hot actresses will look in extreme erotic sequences. And with this new series, I am trying to portray our beloved cum-queens as professional adult stars, acting in porn movies. I will be adopting a template similar to galleries in porn sites, to write down this story. I will try my best to explain the sexual acts in detail, but also not drag them. So,...
“Absolutely, sister mine. Have fun. And, at your age, I’m not waiting up for you. Have a ball, Sally. Tell Ricky to take care of you. Him, I’ll wait up for.” They both laughed. “Sally will explain later, folks. Nice to meet you. Better get to Ricky’s before he gives your table away. Some slick woman with a fiver may beat you out!” Again laughter. She herded us out the door and off we went to the car. “Sally, what was this about Ricky?” “Her husband. He works at Perry’s. That’s how I got you...
Hello people, Kishan from Bengaluru is back with another story about Jyoti aunty. Thank you all for your feedback, hope you’ll all like this story too. Please feel free to contact me about anything. Continuing from the previous story, I spent my whole day outside as I had some important family issues to sort out. My family was going to a temple to A.P but I chose to stay behind as I don’t like to go there and stand in queues for a long time. Moreover, I had got another beautiful project next...
Antique Store This story is dedicated to all of us who are tired of everyone transforming into young buxom beauties. We old-timers who think a 26 inch waist is mission impossible. And want to watch Roseanne Barr snap Pamela Anderson Lee in half on prime-time TV. --------- Copyright 2000 by Samantha Michelle. Permission given to post on FictionMania, C-Sprite, and Sapphires. Please send comments to [email protected] ------- All I did was try to help a couple of...
My friend Eric and I used to go out and play pool or something every Monday than afterwards we would go back to his place catch a small buzz watch a porno and jackoff. Well one Monday night ended differently. Everything was the same except while watching the porno I was suddenly aware that he was lightly rubbing my crotch and when he knew I was aware of it he than admitted that he had been curious what sucking a dick was like and asked if I would let him suck mine. I was buzzed and horny as all...
The old nun was lying on the floor when I walked into the room. Her legs were spread apart a bit, and her big white underpants were pulled down to her ankles. She was lying on her stomach and I cold see her squirm as I pushed myself behind her. I spread her legs apart with my body and felt her wet, warm crotch flesh press against my own naked cock meat.sister Loren gasped then as she felt my skin touch hers in the most intimate of places. She was not bad looking for being older, and something...
The Rapper and the Sportscaster: The Rapper and the Sportscaster – Down In the Dumps The Sportscaster in the Urban Jungle The Sportscaster in Psycho Hell The Sportscaster – BAD Girl The Sportscaster – Skinned Please Rate and Comment Alex stuck three fingers in her mouth and pushed her skin down her throat. Gag you fucking whore. Karin gagged with her flesh and the fingers in her throat while the brutal fucking continued. Finally she threw up violently. Even as she...