Friday nights
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It seemed like a typical day at work. The usual emails, phone calls, and
generic paper battles back and forth between departments. Around 1145 I decided
to break for lunch, and went down to the coffee room to get my food out of the
fridge and grab a coke from the machine. I got back to my desk, popped a CD into
the computer and started played some Van Halen.
About quarter after twelve the phone rang – it was my wife, Jasmine calling. Her
breathing was a little ragged, and she said “Hi honey – enjoying your lunch? I
went shopping today. Know what I bought? Listen to this…” I then heard a low
pitched buzzing sound, and it took me a second or two to realize what it was.
She obviously had bought a vibrator, and from the sounds of it was giving it a
test run. We had talked about buying one to add to our sexplay, but had never
actually gotten around to it. I guess she got tired of waiting. I could here the
buzzing rhythmically change pitch, and knew she must be rubbing it around or
sliding it in and out of her pussy. I could feel the stirring in my loins as my
cock started to harden. I could hear her breathing start to come in little
gasps, then before she went over the edge, she brought the phone back up to her
mouth and said “If you want to know how this ends, come home right from work,
but don’t be here before 5 PM. And don’t be later than 5:05, either. With that
she hung up the phone. I was left with a raging hardon, and nothing else to do
with it. I thought about going into the bathroom to blow off the steam, but
decided to wait until I got home – the POS (Probability of Sex) forecast for the
night was 100%.
I continued working for the remainder of the day, but my mind kept wandering out
of the office and into the bedroom. I wondered what kind of vibrator Jasmine had
bought – was it a buzzer for her clit? An anal probe? A pussy-filler with a clit
vibe on it? I thought about having her suck my cock as I fucked her with the
vibrator, knowing how her moans of pleasure would feel around my cock. 5 o’clock
just couldn’t come fast enough – I wanted to leave early, but her instructions
on the phone at noon had seemed pretty clear. Didn’t want to screw up what
seemed like a sure thing.
At 4 o’clock as I was closing things up, the phone rang again. It was Jasmine
again, and all she said was “Remember, between 5 and 5:05. Not earlier, not
later. And follow the directions you find, or I’m going out to see a movie” Then
she abruptly hung up the phone. This left me a little confused (with yet another
growing ). Jasmine is more of the submissive type, and loves being told
what to do in bed. She had never wanted to be a dominant one in bed.
On the way home, I kept an eye on the clock, and stopped at a nearby convenience
store parking lot so as to meet the timing window. At 5:02 I got out of the car
and walked up to the door. There was a perfumed note taped to it, in her elegant
handwriting: “Cum inside. Take your clothes off. Cum into the bedroom and sit in
the chair. You will not move off the chair until I say so. You will not touch
your cock. You will only speak when spoken to. Once you are sitting comfortably,
the show will begin”
I entered our house, and disrobed. I just hoped there wasn’t a surprise party
somewhere in the house, with all my co-workers and friends. I walked to the
bedroom, my cock proudly leading the way. Opening the door to the bedroom, I
breathed in her perfume and saw that she had lit about a dozen candles. I sat in
the chair, which was located right at the foot of the bed.
About a minute later, the door to the ensuite bathroom opened, and Jasmine came
into the room. She was wearing a gold and black harem outfit, with a golden veil
across her face below her eyes. Obviously, she had bought more than just a
vibrator today. I wonder what else she picked up? She started some music on the
CD player, and began to dance around the room, slowly coming closer and closer.
I saw that her ass was encased in the tiniest thong I had ever seen, the patch
in front barely covering her puffy cunt lips. She had to have shaved her pussy
completely bare. Her large round 38D’s were squeezed together, held by a thin
top that barely covered her erect nipples, leaving little to the imagination.
She swirled around me, lightly running her hands over my body. I started to move
my hands to touch her, when she wiggled her finger at me and whispered “Uh-uh –
you’re not allowed to move at all, unless I say so. Put your hands by your side”
I reluctantly complied, and she continued to sway to the music. Her fingertips
slid up and down my back and across my chest and stomach. Then she came around
in front of me, and continued to caress my stomach and legs, to the inside of my
thighs, coming to within a hair’s breadth of my hardon. She slowly knelt down
between my legs and bent forward, letting her hair tickle my cock as she rubbed
my calves and feet. She brought her head up and stared into my eyes as the veil
tickled the my cock, and I could feel her hot breath on my bulging cockhead.
Then she stood fully up, slowly turning around before spreading her legs wide
and bending over at the waist. The thong strap was nestled in the crack of her
ass, between her glistening wet cunt lips. Her fingers reached between her legs,
gliding over her ass and pussy, inches from my cock.
She stood up and turned to face me, and inched the diaphanous harem pants down
her legs, until they were on the floor. Then she turned around again, presenting
her gorgeous ass to me. She bent forward again and slowly pulled the thong down
her ass cheeks, wiggling her butt back and forth, then straightening up to let
it drop to the floor. She faced me, coyly covering her pussy with one of her
hands. She usually kept her bush well-trimmed, but had never shaved it
completely bald before. She twisted sideways so I still couldn’t see her naked
beaver, and peeled off her top, letting her breasts free. Her nipples were
bright red, and jutting out like pencil erasers. Lastly, she removed the veil
from her face, and turned to face me while sitting on the bed. She crossed her
legs, and I was again robbed of a view of her naked snatch. Finally she winked
at me, leaned back on her elbows making her breasts jut out, lifted her legs
straight up in the air and then spread her legs wide apart, placing them on
either side of me. I stared at her bald pussy, seeing how slick and juicy her
cunt looked. She whispered “You like?” I mumbled some response in return, but my
eyes were glued to her tight pussy and asshole.
She moved further back onto the bed, then turned over, reached under the bed and
pulled out a shopping bag. She rummaged around in it for a second, then pulled
out a pair of nipple clamps. What else did she buy today, I wondered. The
weights on each clamp were black metal cocks, joined by a silver chain. She
clipped one onto each nipple, giving the chain a tug to make sure they
well-placed. A slight shudder passed through her body as she rubbed her
fingernail over the tip of each nipple.
Going back into the bag, this time she pulled out a small jar of lubricant. She
got on her hands and knees, and backed herself up to the edge of the bed, her
ass only inches from my cock. Looking over her shoulder at me, she opened the
jar and smeared lubricant on her fingers. She then started to play with her
tight ass, lubing it up until it was all shiny and slick. She slipped her index
finger into her ass, and I could see it contract around her finger. I could only
imagine how tight that would be around my hard cock. But then, she took a blue
anal vibe out of the bag, and smeared more lube over it. It looked like an
ass-fucking was going to have to wait a bit longer. She lined up the tip of the
vibe with her tight hole, and slowly eased it back and forth, going a little
deeper each time, until the ridge caught inside her, and it was held in place by
her sphincter. The whole time she was watching me, but my eyes were glued to her
ass. Her hand went to the vibe control, and turned it on with a click. Her body
immediately jerked as a low buzzing sound filled the room. Jasmine slowly
undulated her back, rocking her hips from side to side, moving from the
pleasurable feeling of the vibrator buzzing away in her ass. Small moans of
pleasure emanated from her soft lips.
After a few minutes of this, she turned over onto her back, sliding down further
in the bed so her ass was right near the edge. She raised her legs into the air,
spreading them wide open. Her cunt was even redder than before, her lips fully
engorged. Her clit stood out at attention, and the wetness of her pussy was
evident. She reached into the bag yet again, this time removing a large white
beaded vibrator that also had a clitoral stimulator on it. She whispered “This
is my special Easter Bunny friend. His ears are quite special” She brought the
vibe up her mouth, and ran her tongue up and down it like a cock, before closing
her lips around it and sucking it into her mouth.
By now, pre-cum was dripping off my cock and onto the floor. My heart was going
about 150 beats per minute. I wasn’t sure how much more of this I was going to
be able to take. She turned it on, and the vibrator buzzed and rotated, the
buzzing a higher pitch than the anal vibe. She eased it down towards her pussy,
and her whole body jolted when it first touched her clit. She slid it into her
dripping cunt – no lubricant needed this time! As she pushed it in deeper, the
rabbit ears touched her clit, and her back arched and legs shook. She started to
fuck her cunt with the vibrator, going faster and faster as she got closer to
orgasm. Her breath became more and more ragged, until finally with a piercing
moan she went over the edge, her entire body shaking as the orgasm ripped
through her body. As Jasmine shook with the after shocks, she slowly slid the
vibrator out of her pussy and turned it off. She was obviously quite turned on,
as only a couple of minutes had passed since she had first touched the vibrator
to her clit.
I thought the show was now over, and I’d be able to relieve the incredible
pressure in my balls. Wrong again. Turning back onto her hands and knees, she
turned off the anal vibe, and eased it out of her puckered ass. Reaching into
the bag yet again, she took out a string of anal beads, which she then proceeded
to insert into her ass, leaving the ring hanging out. Taking the ‘Easter Bunny’
again, she reached down between her legs and slid it back into her pussy without
turning it on. Looking over her shoulder, Jasmine then told me to take the bead
ring in my teeth, and to stay perfectly still once I had it there. I did this,
my face only inches from her ass and pussy. I breathed in the sweet, musky aroma
of her cunt juices, and it made my head swim. With a click, she turned on the
vibrator, and started to slide it around in her soaking wet pussy. Her moans
started again almost immediately, her body rocking gently from side to side. As
her moans got closer together, I knew she was getting ready to have another
orgasm. She started to crawl slowly away from me, causing the anal beads to pop
out of her tight ass. As she started to come, her back arched and she rammed the
vibrator as deep into her cunt as possible, grinding the rabbit ears against her
clit. She somehow managed to continue moving crawling forward as she came,
making the last few beads pop out of her tight ass as the waves of her orgasm
exploded over her, and she collapsed onto the bed, shaking as the aftershocks
coursed through her body. She lay there for another minute or so, the vibrator
deep inside her, as her body spasmed through at least two more orgasms. Her
moans and gasps filled the room, not stopping until she finally turned off the
vibrator, and slid it out of her cunt.
Jasmine lay there for a couple of minutes more, catching her breath. Finally,
she slowly turned around on the bed until she was on her back, with her head
sticking out over the edge, between my knees. My rock-hard cock was mere inches
away from her mouth, and she could tell I was straining to close the gap. She
reached up and took the anal beads from me, and placed them on the floor. She
whispered throatily “No, I’m not done yet, you’ll still have to wait a little
while longer.” With that she started to masturbate furiously, her fingers
strumming over her swollen clit. She reached over and grabbed the anal vibe and
eased it back into her ass. I could feel her hair and her hot breath on my balls
as her head twisted from side to side. Suddenly her back arched and her eyes
closed, and a long wail escaped her lips as her body shook through yet another
orgasm. She continued to run her fingers over her sopping wet cunt and wiggle
the vibrator in her ass as her body shook through the after-shocks.
By now I was absolutely wild with lust and desire. If I didn’t get some relief
soon, I figured I was either going to blow my load just sitting there, or have a
heart attack. As the shocks wore off and her body relaxed, Jasmine opened her
eyes and looked up at me. “Are you ready to come now? Are you ready to shove
that between my lips? Are you ready to fill my hot mouth with a
big load of cream from Mr Happy? You can stand up now” In a fraction of a
second, I stood up and lowered my cock down so her tongue could snake out and
lick it. “Mmmmm”, she moaned, “that pre-come is sweet” Then she wrapped one hand
around my cock and pulled it in between her luscious soft lips. Her other hand
went around my ass to pull me forward until I was all the way in, my balls
nestled on her nose. The light scraping of her teeth on my steel rod was
exquisite, sending bursts of electricity up and down my spine. She reached
between my legs and began to roll my balls around, feeling how full to bursting
they were. Then she began to suck on my cock as if it was the last one on earth,
alternating between pushing me back with the hand on my cock and pulling back
with the hand on my balls. I knew that between the masturbation show I had just
watched, and the incredible feeling on my cock as I fucked Jasmine’s mouth, I
was going to last about 30 seconds, if I was lucky. I could feel my balls
tightening up as I got close to the edge. She could feel it also, which made her
suck harder and faster. Suddenly I went rigid, my cock buried deep in her mouth,
as I started to spew what felt like the biggest load of my life. A groaned
loudly as load after load was sucked out of the end of my cock. Jasmine slurped
noisily at my cock, swallowing greedily to get it all down. My whole body shook,
grunting every time another spurt erupted from my cock. Even after I was drained
empty, she continued to gentle suck on my cock, finally taking it from her mouth
when it began to soften. She then moved her soft mouth onto my balls, which had
shrivelled to the size of raisins. When I could take no more of her soft licking
and sucking, I flopped down on the bed beside her, my hand caressing her thighs
and wet cunt. She continued to play with my cock as we basked in the afterglow,
and it was not long before I started getting hard again. But, what happened
after that is another story.
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Part 2 Norma's StoryAfter his mother had gone, Bobby sat motionless on the toilet, headthrown back, his eyes closed and his entire being reeling from theexperience. First, having suffered the humiliation of being caughtmasturbating by his mother, but then having his mother boldlyencourage him to do it in front of her while she looked on notthree feet away and even took off her blouse and bra and let himlook at her bare breasts and huge dark nipples while he did it....
The Silver Knights organization was growing far beyond the original group of a few kids who were just having fun. Ed Smith suggested that it would be prudent for the Silver Knights to incorporate into a non-profit service organization. As a lawyer, he was happy to donate the time and effort to make this happen. Before long, they were The Silver Knights, Inc. John was president, Mary was CFO, and a couple of other jobs were taken by parents so that they satisfied all of the state’s legal...
(Author’s note – This is a 90% non-erotic story. The only erotic scene has been submitted separately as the short story ‘alone at last’.) It was April. It was raining. It was hardly a surprise. The weekend had started well: boy had met girl and the Friday night alchemy that turns alcohol into meaningless sex had just begun when the spell, or rather a Budweiser bottle, was broken by a not-quite-ex-boyfriend who mistook me for the villain in the tragedy that passed for his love life. I was in...
Friday Night Magic. Unfortunately, it's not as romantic as it might sound. I actually run a small comic book and gaming shop, and Magic is the biggest selling card game ever. Every Friday night, I would have anywhere from ten to twenty guys in the shop, playing cards until 11:00pm or later. As fun as it was, it didn't leave much as far as time for a social life, and my lack of sex was getting to me. I'm not the bar hopping, club bouncing type, so going out after the shop closed wasn't really an...
It was a night I wouldn't forget soon. It would change everything. It was a Friday. It started as many other 'non-work evenings'. On nights when we don't have to work the next day, we would occasionally have special, 'play' nights. Our favorite (since it was my favorite, I assumed it was Lisa's too) was me licking my very sexy wife to a shuddering orgasm, then we would cuddle while she recovered. After that, she would tease my cock for a while, until I, 'couldn't stand it anymore' and then I'd...
Friday Night Maid – Part 3 – by Diane Leonard[I walked towards his side of the bed, stood just out of reach. Took my models pose, leaned back, and said, ‘Good evening sir. May I stay here for a while? I have no place to sleep anymore.’ part 2 ending]With that, Roger got this huge smile, jumped out of bed and almost broke the door off as he closed it. He walked over towards me, stood about 5 feet away and began to take in the image. Walking over to me, his hands began to touch me softly. I stood...
Friday Night Maid - Part 3 - by Diane Leonard [I walked towards his side of the bed, stood just out of reach. Took my models pose, leaned back, and said, "Good evening sir. May I stay here for a while? I have no place to sleep anymore." part 2 ending] With that, Roger got this huge smile, jumped out of bed and almost broke the door off as he closed it. He walked over towards me, stood about 5 feet away and began to take in the image. Walking over to me, his hands began to touch...
Friday Night Maid - Part 3 - by Diane Leonard[I walked towards his side of the bed, stood just out of reach. Took my models pose, leaned back, and said, "Good evening sir. May I stay here for a while? I have no place to sleep anymore." part 2 ending]With that, Roger got this huge smile, jumped out of bed and almost broke the door off as he closed it. He walked over towards me, stood about 5 feet away and began to take in the image. Walking over to me, his hands began to touch me softly. I...
CrossdressingFriday Night Bites c . 2007 Cardinal Lemon Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters are invented, and any resemblence to any actual person or events is entirely coincidental. And pretty unlikely. This story contains themes of a sexual nature. Do not read if this sort of thing offends you. The centre of the town of Madison, Tx. was eerily quiet. It was a Friday night in November, early evening, and the entire population was at the high school football stadium waiting for...
So you some of you boys liked that little story you read in my profile well here is one you real love also. So Friday night i was stuck in SoCa. I'd was really feeling horny all day being I spent the day with two hot studs and my hubby was not there. So late that night after talking on the phone with my hubby when I got back to my hotel room I thought I’d have to do something about it!! So I'm dressed in my little skintight black mini dress and it just covers my ass and my tits are holding the...
My name is Steve and my wife Joanna who is a short slim blond but has some what a round ass have been married two years living in the southeast U.S. I work at a company with my best friend Brian and he’s black but he’s like my brother to me because we are so close. I’ve known him for f******n years now we fish, go to the shooting range, help each other when each need it. I mean our relationship could not really be any closer. Sometimes when we are out like fishing and say food is topic of...
Friday Night Adventure. A friend of ours, Don and his girlfriend stopped by on a Friday night to visit and spend some time with me and my Ex-wife. We all sat around drinking and smoking some pot and doing some lines of coke and talking about d**gs, sex and rock-n-roll. After all this was the 70’s. The girls were doing some 10mg Valium and drinking Bacardi Rum that Don had brought with him. They were sitting on the living room couch catching up on latest gossip. Later that night I had notice...
Friday Night Maid Part 4 (It was 8:15 and I left and walked down to the kitchen and finished the tray. 2 cups of coffee, 2 glasses of juice, 4 pieces of toast. Creamer, sugar, jam, silverware. OH.. and with that I went to the garden, got a red rose from our bushes and came back, put it in a glass and with that, walked to the master bedroom door. I watched the hall clock and at exactly 8:30, I knocked, softly. "Mistress? Are you awake?") As I stood at the door, I could hear noises...
Betsy Flanagan looked at the image in the mirror. The woman that stared back at her smiled. “Betsy, when you’ve got it, you’ve most definitely got it,” she whispered to herself. Her five foot eight inch form was encased, at least partially, in black leather that hugged her curves like a second skin. The pants were a mesh weave below her crotch, showing plenty of her freshly shaved legs. The leather halter was almost more of a thick bra, coming down to just under the swell of her breasts. Her...
The Cock & Ass tavern was undeniably the most popular pub in the valley. Everyone for miles around, old and young, would gather there every night to unwind from a tiring day in good company. Well, not exactly everyone. This pub was really only frequented by the men in the valley, and the reason the public house was so popular with them was also the reason women tended to steer clear - the landlady, Erica.It was 8pm on a typical Friday night at the Cock & Ass, the bar was reasonably...
The Cock & Ass tavern was undeniably the most popular pub in the valley. Everyone for miles around, old and young, would gather there every night to unwind from a tiring day in good company. Well, not exactly everyone. This pub was really only frequented by the men in the valley, and the reason the public house was so popular with them was also the reason women tended to steer clear - the landlady, Erica.It was 8pm on a typical Friday night at the Cock & Ass, the bar was reasonably...
So its another Friday night and I was just driving around lookingfor something to do. I had already stopped by the local bookstoreand didn't see anything I was really interested in so I keptdriving. I saw a small bar down the street from the bookstore itlooked quiet and not too busy for a Friday night so I stopped in fora Coke. I don't drink so I just sit at the bar and soak up theatmosphere.I was sitting at the bar for about an hour nursing the Coke, thinkingabout leaving and then she sat...
It had been an eventful start to the summer, getting the boys home, getting caught with our pants down, and meeting our new friend Carla to spice up our love life with her playful role-play and bi-sexual tendencies. It was Friday night, and as usual, I was out with the girls after work. For the last few weeks, our Friday night conversation always came back to sex with younger men. Betty kidded Joan about her failed attempt at getting a younger man to go home with her. Joan challenged her to...
The following Wednesday night, I told Emily our little group might be expanding. I needed Brian and Robby available Friday night and Brian to be home on Sunday to entertain some guests with me. Emily just smiled and said, “Sounds good to me. I’ll just have to borrow Robby for Sunday night. Maybe I will call Carla and see if she is busy this weekend.” I looked at Robby, and he just shrugged as if to say, “Why not?” It had never entered my mind to share Robby with Emily before. But now, it...
She lifted herself up so he can slide under her pussy and started to feel for his cock to put in her mouth. Although she was still sleepy his cock tasted so good, she woke up sooner than what she expected. Steve just couldn't stop thrusting his tongue in and out of her juicy pussy. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH Steve don't stop!!!. He covered her pussy with his mouth to suck more juice. Angie had his cock in her throat and tasted the pre-cum as he was ready to come. Cum in my mouth Angie...
After that awesome night with Nat and Molly things changed very little, at first. My 17 year old stepdaughter did not discuss it, and I was not going to push my luck. However, Nat did begin to be more of a tease around the house. In a subtle fashion, she would give me little smirks, rub against me in passing, and displayed more laxity in what she wore. She often would wear a tee shirt with no bra that had her tiny tittie’s nipples poking out. Under her tee shirt, she now wore only panties and...
We recently visited my sister-in-law and spent 2 weeks there at her place in Tampa, Fla. They have pretty big home and have a woman come in everyday to tidy up the place. She actually prepared our rooms for us. She was about 45ish and in pretty decent shape. We had been there for the first week and i noticed the cleaning lady's schedule was pretty routine. Right down to catching her sniffing my underwear. She didn't think i saw her, but she would go in to get the dirty laundry and when she saw...
After that awesome night with Nat and Molly things changed very little, at first. My 17 year old stepdaughter did not discuss it, and I was not going to push my luck. However, Nat did begin to be more of a tease around the house. In a subtle fashion, she would give me little smirks, rub against me in passing, and displayed more laxity in what she wore. She often would wear a tee shirt with no bra that had her tiny tittie’s nipples poking out. Under her tee shirt, she now wore only panties and...
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