How do you feel about strippers?
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Posted:Jun 25, 2016 5:51 pm
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I've worked in the adult entertainment industry, and even did some lobbying at one time in Sacramento on behalf of the industry. There are things I like and things I don't like, and some of the things I like I don't see much discussion of here, so I thought I'd try to start some...
First of all, let's talk about strippers. I love them. Topless, bottomless, even the ones that work at "bikini bars". How do you feel about them?
I've seen good ones (I once saw a girl whose 20 minute routine was a magic act...and on the last song, while completely naked, she made a bouquet of flowers appear-the only place I could think of that she was hiding it was in her pussy!) and bad ones (a 190 lb. stripper with piercings in places no one should have them-the back of her knees, for instance)... and many in between. I've seen porn stars and freaks of nature/science strip, and enjoyed them...
So tell me how you feel about them, and any interesting stories.
BTW, this lovely young woman was one of the girls I once worked with...
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Teasing Stripper Loses Control
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Posted:Jun 25, 2016 6:44 pm
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2024 2:23 pm
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This story originally appeared in the magazine section. Forgive me if you've read it before.
Here's what happens when you take your stripper girlfriend out for an evening when she's the submissive one.
I had her dress in a tight, sheer top and a very short mini-skirt
but didn't tell her where we were going...as we were
driving towards town, we pulled off the main road into a
secluded area, where I had her get out and lean across the
hood of the car.
Seeing that she'd worn her tightest, tiniest white
g-string (my favorite~without me telling her to), and
she needed to be punished, so I roughly pulled the panties
aside and slammed my cock all the way up her ass with no lube.
I told her that she's going to remember the next few
minutes every time you sit down for the rest of the night...then
I just brutally pounded her tight little ass until I blew
a goodly sized load up inside her. She start to play with
herself, but I wouldn't let her-none of that unless
and until I said so. When we got back in the car, before we
started up and drove off, I explained the rules for the night...she
was going to tease anyone I told her to, but can only suck
them or fuck them if I allowed it. "Oh, and one more thing", I told her-"put
these in your pussy now." and handed her two smooth
silver balls, "These are not allowed out of your cunt
until I say so". As soon as she got them put in, I start the car and begin driving-and
she started jibber-jabbering about how cold and smooth
the balls felt in her pussy. Then I casually reached into
my pocket and clicked the remote control device onto it's
first setting. I made sure to do it as we were stopped at a
light, so I could see that far-off look cross her face when
those little knobs start dancing just a little bit.
We went to a bar she'd never been to-in fact, I hadn't
been there in a while-not since I started making good money
and frequenting more genteel establishments, but the
bartender, doorman and the guitar player tuning up on stage
are all old friends and were smiling as we exchanged greetings...
After getting each of us a drink, I took her over to a round
booth and table in the back corner. "Those guys all
seem to know you" she said.
"Yeah", I replied, "remember Roger,
the bouncer that left right after we both started working
at the club?"
"Oh yeah", she said, "he asked me out just
before he left town...sent his wife and off to a new
city three weeks early so he could cat around."
"So did you go out with him?" I asked, knowing
what Roger had told me before he left...
"Yeah, but it was possibly the worst date I'd
ever been on...we didn't stay anywhere more than an
hour, and all the places we went were either scary or sad.
He didn't even take off his wedding ring, and he was
trying to feel me up before we even went to dinner, so I pretty
much turned ice queen on him", she said.
"I know". I said, "he told me the next day.
He kept going from place to place cause he was coked out of
his mind... after he took you home, he went back to one of
those bars and hooked up with his wife's former best
friend. He told me all about it the next night, when he showed
up at my door at 2am with that little Oriental stripper that
worked at the club for a few weeks...got a quicky in my spare
bedroom from her, then left most of the coke and the girl
there...I made her take a long bath before I took my turn."
"Actually, I'm surprised Roger didn't
bring you here...that's how I know this place~he liked
to drink here because the hookers that walk the street just
a couple of blocks from here will pop in here a couple of times
a night for a quick belt or two, and he could usually get himself
a $20 blowjob in the front seat of his car."
"After that, those hookers probably needed another
drink just to wash away the taste of him" she joked.
I had to nod in agreement. "So did you ever use the front
seat for a blow job here?"
"No, I think I told you once that I learned my lesson
about streetwalkers at the young age of 17...my future
brother-in-law and his three shipmates and I were drinking
tequila shots in a cantina in Tijuana, and they gave me one
of three choices...go upstairs with the $5 , go next
door and get a tattoo, or step outside and let all four off
them kick my ass...I chose the , and two days later,
it started really hurting to pee...I ended up having to
get a giant needle of penicillin jello shot in my ass, couldn't
drink beer for two weeks in the hot part of the summer, and
was the butt of their jokes for about 6 months. When I came
here with Roger, I'd just talk to the bartender and
the band guys about bars and music."
The band was about to start playing, so I decided to tell
her the rest of the plan for the evening. "Tonight,
you can dance with any guy in the place...as often as you
want and however you want. They can feel you up while dancing,
but no hands inside your panties-either you stop them at
that point or we'll go home. The balls will be in your
pussy the whole time, and I'll be sitting here with
the remote control." At that point, I reached into
my pocket and flicked the speed switch up to level 2-she'd
gotten used to level one to the point she wasn't even
noticing it. She was surprised and shocked enough to have
to grab the table edge for a few seconds to keep herself steady.
"What are these things? she asked.
(Without the vibrating function-couldn't find a
pic of those)
"They're called vibrating ben-wa balls"
I said, "and there's at least two or three higher
settings on them before the night is over." She smiled
at that. "And two more rules for tonight...when you
are not dancing, you will be sitting here next to me in the
booth with your skirt hiked up and your legs spread wide,
and as I told you on the way here, you cannot touch yourself
until I tell you you can."
"Oh god" she groaned, "this is gonna be
torture!"
"Now you're gonna know a little of how all of us
feel when you're dancing in front of US!" I told
her-"but if it gets too bad, just say so and we'll
go out to the car or home."
I finished explaining the rules to her, then went up to the
bar and ordered us a couple more drinks...and as I was paying
for them, the bartender said "Haven't seen you
for a while" and nodding at her, asked "She;s
not gonna be trouble, is she? The cops have been giving us
crap about hookers lately...as if I can tell a from
some of the crazy tourist women who come in here from the
hotel next door."
"Well, she won't be too much trouble" I
said "she's my girlfriend, not a ...I
just wanted to shake her world up a little bit, and what better
place to shake a woman up than here?" He gave that a
laugh, and I took the drinks back to the table.
About that time, the band started playing, and people started
to trickle in two and three at a time-mostly guys, and it
wasn't 3 or 4 songs before somebody screwed up the nerve
to lean across the table and ask her to dance...she looked
at me, I nodded yes, and she got up and danced with him, swinging
that beautiful ass of hers around on those long slender
legs and occasionally grinding up against the guy a little.
I reached into my pocket and flicked the controller to level
three as the band was finishing up the song, and her knees
buckled just enough that she started to fall, right into
the guy's arms. He held her up, she thanked him, then
came back to the table. "Oh my god!" she whispered
into my ear between gulps of her drink "I almost lost
it there!" Then she asked "Is it OK if I give them
a kiss? He deserved a reward for catching me".
"You better be ready-I'm just getting started
with it" I told her, "and you can kiss them on
the cheek all you want, but not on the lips...I don't
want to taste their beer when I kiss you later." I told
her to check out the guy she had been dancing with, who had
gone back to his table and was telling his friends all about
it, and sure enough, when the next song started, one of the
friends came over and asked her to dance.
That pattern pretty much continued for the bands first
set, as the room slowly filled up...by the last song of the
set, five guys had danced with her, all getting a little
bump and grind as the band rocked along. The last song was
the only slow one the band did in the first set, and the first
guy was up and across the room pretty quickly when he realized
it, asking for another dance. As they went to the dance floor,
I got our drinks refilled from the bar.
"What are you up to?" the bartender asked me.
So I told him that my girlfriend worked as a topless dancer
here in town, and tonight it was her turn to get teased instead
of doing the teasing...and assured him that it wouldn't
go any further than an occasional grope. Which, when we
looked towards the dance floor, was just what the guy was
trying to do, as he awkwardly tried to slide his hand down
her back and grab a handful of her ass cheek.
I bumped the speed control in my pocket to level 4 for just
a second right as he grabbed her, and from the way his eyes
popped open, I'm pretty sure she had started moaning
into his ear. At the end of the song, she kissed him on the
cheek, then rejoined me at the table. As she slide into the
booth, somewhat out of breath, I learned over and kissed
her, then reached down and pulled her skirt up. Her panties
were already soaked through with her juices!
"By the time we're finished tonight, your shoes
will have puddles of your cum in them" I told her with
a smile.
It continued on this way for another set by the band; she
even danced a dance with an old guy in a wheelchair, and the
old guy, having no fear, not only copped a feel but got her
to sit on his lap for a few seconds and grind! That was when
I turned the speed control up to level 4 and left it there-when
she finally was able to stand up, she'd left a noticeable
wet spot on his pants, which, due to his lack of feeling that
low on his body, he didn't notice for a while...the
bartender told me later that at first, he'd thought
he'd accidentally spilled some of a drink on himself,
but then got a big smile when he got a whiff of what it really
was.
While the second set was playing, a group of guys came in
that we instantly recognized...they were construction
workers who had been working near our club, and it took them
very little time to start asking her to dance...they were
very aggressive, and she actually walked away from one
of them in the middle of a song when he kept trying to work
his fingers inside her panties (feeling how wet they were
must have driven him crazy!).
During the band's break, the guitar player came over
to our table with a couple of drinks for us, saying they were
from the band, who were enjoying the view. About that time,
she leaned over to me and said "I really have to pee!",
so I walked with her back to where the restrooms were. Having
seen guys get blow jobs and even quickies in the hallway
by the bathrooms, I decided to wait for her there, and less
than 30 seconds later, who comes around the corner saying
thery had to pee but a couple of the construction workers,
including Mr. Hands...he didn't even fake having
to piss, but walked up to me and asked me how much she would
cost for all of them to gang bang her. I smiled and told him
I was her boyfriend, not her , and I was the only one she
was gonna fuck that night. A few minutes later, when we got
back to our table, he and another guy in his crew were talking
to a lone woman at the end of the bar, and a few short minutes
later, all four workers and the woman left, but when we left
an hour or so later, their van was still in the parking lot...it
was moving, but not in gear, so to speak. The guys told me
later that they each gave her $100, and almost went to jail
when the cops knocked on the van window long after the bar
had closed and everyone else had gone home.
By the band's third and final set, we were both pretty
well hammered on the drinks...I had completely forgotten
about the remote in my pocket for a while, but during a slow
song I remembered it...she was dancing with a touristy-looking
middle-aged guy, who was pretty much just dancing normally,
not even trying to feel her up. So of course, I flicked the
controller to the top level 5 for the first time.
Luckily, he caught her-her eyes had rolled back in her sockets
so only the whites were showing, and her whole body was shaking
like she was in a snowstorm without a coat. He managed to
get her back to the table, and by then she could see and talk
(barely)...she said "I guess I had too much to drink",
smiled, and leaned up and kissed the guy on the cheek, and
I swear he started blushing. As he walked away, she leaned
over and said "That's it...let's go home.
I can't take anymore and you were right...I can't
keep my shoes on because they're so slippery inside."
Realizing I was too drunk to drive, I had the bartender call
a cab for us. I barely had time to give our address to the driver
before she started tongue kissing me in the back seat and
grabbing for my zipper, but I stopped her. Pulling her close,
I had her climb on top of me so I could see the driver;s face
in the rear-view mirror, and he could see her from her knees
to the back of her head. After a long kiss that ended as we
pulled onto the freeway, I whispered to her "Now you
can touch yourself. Pull your panties down and let the driver
see you masturbate." I helped her lift her ass high
in the air, and within seconds she'd rammed two then
three fingers deep into her pussy...the cab driver almost
lost control of the car-I caught his eyes for just a second
and smiled, and he just nodded yes back.
She kept getting more and more worked up, kissing me, biting
me, and moaning louder and louder as she came more and more
(she still had the vibrating balls in there, too). As we
got closer to our off-ramp, I reached up and pushed her bra
off her tits and started nibbling on her nipples and squeezing
them. She had small tits, and I knew from experience that
she could come just from having them played with. After
a few seconds, she came with a full-bore scream, and sprayed
pussy juices all the way to the front windshield. The cab
driver, hypnotized, drove right past our exit, but quickly
realized he'd done so and shut off the meter for the
rest of the trip home. She'd collapsed in a lump on me
as soon as she came, so I shut off the toys in her pussy, then
when we got to the house, I told the cab driver that I'd
pay him once I got her in the house...when I came out after
putting her on the couch, he told me "That's normally
a $20 fare, but give me $10 and we'll call it even."
I went back in, and she was just starting to come to her senses...I
knelt down and rubbed my face across her wet panties, then
pulled them aside and started licking up all her juices
from her pussy, but after a few seconds, she stopped me.
"It's my turn now...let me see you get yourself
off" she said. "Jerk off for me and by the time
your done, I'll be ready to fuck again."
Sounded fair to me, so I pulled my cock out of my pants and
started yanking...truthfully, I was so horny by that point
that I knew I wasn't gonna last to long anyway...but
I hadn't gone two minutes before she had reached down
and started fingering herself again. We sat there, me on
the coffee table facing her about four feet away, and just
as she could tell I was gonna come, she slipped her fingers
out of her pussy and shoved one up her ass, knowing that that
was my favorite body part of hers.
I blew all at once then, my wad flying across the space between
us and landing on her face and tits. I'd never come that
much at once, and have yet to match it...she had strings
of come in her hair, dripping from one eyelid, on her nose,
mouth and chin, and immediately started rubbing a big splatter
into her tits. I leaned a little closer as one last burst
popped out and landed on her pussy.
A few minutes later we hit the shower and cleaned up (and
sobered up a little)...she had pushed the ben-wa balls
so far up inside her that I damn near fisted her getting them
out. We didn't stop fucking and sucking until long
after the morning sun had risen, and a few years later, when
our life paths went in different directions, the only thing
of mine that she wanted to keep (after 3 1/2 years living
together) were those damn balls! Me? I got the panties from
that night, which never got washed...I can still smell
her sweet pussy on them.
One more note-this story took place nearly 20 years ago.
Six years ago, the cabdriver in this story and I ended up
sharing an apartment for a while...while we were roommates,
I heard him tell the story of that night at least three times-and
he still doesn't realize that the guy that was with
her in the back seat of his cab that night was me.
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Night of the Shooting Stars
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Posted:Jun 25, 2016 6:40 pm
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2024 2:23 pm
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This story originally appeared in the magazine section...forgive me if you've read it before.
Every year in August, the Perseid Meteor showers fill the
night skies...this is my story of what happened one year
to me.
Every year in August, there's a 3 or 4 night long period
of activity in the night skies known as the Perseid Meteor
Showers, or "the Night of the Shooting Stars"...literally
hundreds of shooting stars and hour are visible if you are
far enough away from city lights to see them and know when
and where to look.
I had a couple of days off from work one August, and decided
since I had some extra cash in my pocket, I'd run up to
Lake Tahoe and try to see this, and get a little casino time
in besides. I went down to the Greyhound Station, caught the gambler's
special bus up the hill, and at about 7pm, was sitting at
a video poker machine when I hit a $200 jackpot...it was
in a pretty remote corner of the club, and the first supervisor
to show up to pay me and re-set the machine was a lovely girl,
about 23 or 24 years old, with blue eyes and long, shiny hair,
and a great smile...as we waited for a second supervisor
to come and sign off on the jackpot (for security reasons),
we got to talking, and I told her why I was there...she smiled,
then a few minutes later, told me "If you don't
mind some company, that sounds like a lot of fun, and I know
the perfect place to do it."
Suffice it to say, I wasn't gonna refuse her offer-so
she told me to meet here at the casino bar at midnight, when
she got off. As she walked away, I couldn't help noticing
how nice her ass looked in the black stretch pants that the
casino employees wore as a uniform. I pretty much stayed
within sight of the casino bar for the next few hours, gambling
lightly, drinking a bit, and hoping she wasn't kidding...ans
at midnight, when she showed up in a nice tight white top
and Levi's, I was still a little surprised.
After a couple of drinks, we were ready to go watch the light
show. "Let's go this way", she said, walking
out the back doors of the casino to the parking lot. "I
need to stop off at my car on our way." We made our way
to her car, where she grabbed a sweater, a flashlight and
a blanket from her trunk and left her purse locked up. "You're
a guy", she said, "and if I'm right, you
planned to just spread your jacket out on the pine needles
somewhere and watch the sky, but what I've got in mind
is a little more comfortable. Come on." With that,
we started marching up the hill towards the top end of the
parking lot. Crossing the road that circled the lot, she
led me down a short hiking trail through the forest for about
a quarter mile...by the time we were 50 feet into the trees,
we needed the flashlight, cause it was so dark you couldn't
see three feet in front of you without it.
"There's a little meadow up this trail with picnic
tables that the hotel uses for staff parties and barbecues",
she said. "With any luck, it'll be dark enough
to watch the fireworks without a bunch of people around."
Sure enough, we got there and were all alone...she spread
the blanket out across a picnic table, and we laid across
it and started watching the stars...and what a show it was.
Now, even in summer, the nights in Tahoe are pretty damn
cold, so within a few minutes, we were getting pretty cuddly,
even with clothes, sweater and jacket on...and I was quickly
realizing there were much better attractions than meteors
right next to me. "This is great" she said, and
then leaned over and kissed me.
Well, being young and horny, that was all the encouragement
I needed...within a few minutes, we were sticking each
others tongues down throats, and grabbing at clothes...I
pulled her top off, and was pleasantly surprised to see
a very nice pair of firm titties (probably about 34B, I'd
guess) with small areola but pointy nipples that were standing
at attention. I started licking, sucking and nipping at
them, and within a couple of minutes, she was moaning..."I
get so horny when my nipples get played with", she
said, so I dove in for more!!
At the same time, I'd been running my left hand up the
inside of her thighs...I hit the top hem of her Levi's,
and when she didn't resist, ran my hand down inside
her pants, where it was obvious that having her tits played
with got her turned on, because her panties were already
soaking wet! I fondled her soaking pussy through the fabric
of her tight little panties, then slid them aside and pushed
first one, then a second finger into her tight slot. After
a minute or two of that, and still playing with her breasts,
I told her "I have got to taste that sweet pussy of yours."
"I was hoping you'd say that, she said, and started
wriggling out of her jeans...but not before grabbing my
jacket to cover up her top half with a little bit! By that
time, it was pretty chilly. I moved down from her tits to
her pussy, running my tongue straight down the line between
her breasts, across the end of the rib cage, circled the
belly button a couple of times for good measure and a couple
of giggles, then followed her trim bush right to her sweet
honey spot. Pulling my fingers out, I put my tongue in their
place, using the fingers to spread the pussy open more so
I could really go to work on her...she started moaning pretty
heavily, and I had the sudden odd thought that it was a good
thing no one else was around-I don't think they'd
have been watching the meteors, either.
After about, what, 15 minutes or so, she suddenly squealed,
and looking up, I saw the eyes roll back in her sockets, and
all of a sudden, it felt like an earthquake, she was shaking
so much, and I felt a wet spray across my face-smoothing
out my beard and mustache, I found they were soaking wet,
along with most of my hair. She finally caught her breath
and opened her eyes and started laughing; "I hope
that didn't freak you out", she said. "Not at all", I replied.
Then she said "OK, it's my turn" and started
pulling my pants down, grabbing my cock, which truthfully,
didn't need much attention-I'd been hard as a
rock since I'd started playing with her titties-so
she licked it like an ice cream cone a couple of times while
I played around with her titties and rubbed my hands across
her ass and the back of her pussy, then sucked it down...her
snaky little tongue working around my shaft while she deep-throated
me. It only took a minute or two before I was about ready to
burst, doing every trick I knew to not pop off so quickly,
so I stopped her and told her it was time to fuck.
She said "OK", then laid back on the blanket-covered
table with her legs spread wide and her ass perched right
on the edge, giving me a great look and angle to her pussy
without having to stoop over or anything like that (I'm
a pretty tall guy, about 6'3"). I rubbed my still
slobbery cock head up and down the entrance to her wet pussy
a couple of times, then slid it in, having to push pretty
good to get it all the way in.... I stayed like that for a few
seconds, then started stroking in and out...god, her pussy
was tight! It felt like it wanted to suck my cock up inside
of her and not let go!
After a few minutes, she stopped me and said "You lay
down", then climbed on top and lowered herself onto
my dick...and once she got comfortable, started bouncing
up and down on my pole like a basketball being dribbled...suddenly,
there was a flash-I looked up in time to see her bouncing
body, hair flying like there was a windstorm, perfectly
outlined against an extremely bright and long lasting
meteor in the night sky.
Next, she turned around and started riding me reverse-cowgirl,
and I took the opportunity to grab a hold of those sweet little
butt cheeks I'd admired earlier. After a few minutes
of that, I had to stop her-I was about to spout-so I had her
get back up on the table on her hands and knees, climbed up
there myself.
Before I slid it deep into her pussy doggy-style, she asked
me not to come in her pussy, but that she wanted it across
her titties. Being one to oblige, I was OK with that. Faster
and harder we slammed into each other, and within a few minutes,
she was alternately gulping for air and squealing again,
and then she screaming a freaky little squeal and her pussy
really let loose with a gusher...that pushed me over the
edge, and I yanked my cock out of her pussy and, as she rolled
over on the table, splattered so much come on her tits that
not only did they look like a glazed donut, but she had freckles
of cum on her cheeks and even a few drips on her chin from the
splash.
With that, we both kinda collapsed onto the table. It didn't
take long for either of us to realize we were half naked (neither
of us ever got our pants, shoes or socks completely off)
and it was cold, so we cuddled together and managed to pull
half the blanket over us.
As we lay there, she was taking her fingers and running them
through my cum, then licking them clean..."I'm
a naughty little bitch, huh?" she asked me, to which
I could only reply "Yes". She told me she'd
spent the last four hours of her shift thinking about what
we were gonna do when she got off work, and that she'd
even needed to go into the staff ladies room and masturbate
for a few minutes, she was so excited...
Now, as I mentioned earlier, I was quite a bit younger in
those days, and her cuddling and talking dirty had my little
head (along with my big head) getting excited again. "There's
one more thing you could do for me" she said..."What?"
I asked..."Well, I really noticed how much you liked
playing with my ass, and since I've been such a naughty
girl, I was thinking you could punish me by fucking me there?"
Now, I've worked in adult entertainment for many years,
and I like all parts of a woman's body, but the part that
turns me on the most is a smooth, bare round ass, especially
when it's offered up freely...so laughing, I pulled
her over my knees with her ass sticking up, and said "So
you need punishment, huh?" and spanked her open-handed
on her right ass cheek. "Yes" she hissed...spanking
her left cheek, I said "Yes, what?!?"
"Oh, yes SIR, I've been a bad little girl"
she moaned, as I spanked her cheeks again. "Tell me
how bad you've been!!" I told her, while slapping
skin to skin..."Oh, I've been a dirty little
fuck slut!" she cried, and between more spanks, "I
played with my pussy at work, and then I fucked a guy I'd
just met that day without even knowing who he was!!"
By this time, she was already moaning again, and looking
down, I swear I could literally see the juices bubbling
out of her pussy. Pushing my hand between her legs, I covered
my fingers with her juices while still spanking her with
the other hand. Then, I brought those fingers up and started
rubbing them around her asshole.
Finally, I decided she had enough spanking, so I pulled
her around to where her upturned ass was right in my face,
and again I dove in, licking her bunghole, nibbling at the
ridge between her ass and her pussy, and sucking up pussy
juices with my tongue and then spreading them on her ass.
When I had a bit of lube there, I had her lay back on the table
again, this time with her legs high in the air and spread
as wide as she could get them, ran my cock in and out of her
pussy a couple of times to get it wet, than ran it up and down
her asscrack and across her hole, then set about trying
to squeeze it into her ass, which was even tighter than her
pussy. By the time I'd gotten about two inches in she
started whimpering about how big it was, and that she didn't
think it was gonna fit.
"Oh, it'll fit" I said, "You've
been a bad little girl and you've got to take your punishment",
and with that, shoved a little harder. Suddenly, it was
almost like something popped, and my cock went all the way
in. "OH MY GOD!!" she cried. I left it all the
way up inside her for about a minute, letting her butt muscles
stretch and get used to their new friend, then started stroking
in and out slowly, pulling it out only a little at first before
putting it back in.
Once her ass was nicely stretched, I stopped for a second
"Don't stop" she moaned, but I told her
I had to change position-the bottom of my nuts were getting
scraped by the edge of the picnic table. So I rolled her over
again onto her hands and knees. As I did that, I noticed how
much fluid had been trickling out of her pussy and down onto
her ass, and realized that wasn't gonna happen in this
position, so I again rubbed my cock on her pussy lips for
some moisture and then rammed it deep into her ass.
Faster and harder we went, until I was ramming the entire
length of my cock all the way up inside her each thrust, then
pulling it out nearly to the tip on the backstroke. On one
withdrawal, I pulled back too much and it slipped completely
out and off line...before I could do anything, she reached
back and grabbed it and guided it back in!! I told her "Hold
on, I'll rub it on your pussy again for some lube",
but she said "No-this is supposed to be my punishment-I
want my ass to hurt in the morning!!" So I started bamming
it in there again. I pounded her for what seemed like an hour
(but was probably closer to 20 minutes), with her getting
increasingly excited.
Finally, I had her lay on her side, and laying on my side behind
her, started assfucking her in the spoon position. That
was, I was able to reach around her, where I could grab both
her tits (for leverage) and run my hand across her pussy,
which was dripping so much by that time that it felt like
a water fountain!! Finally, as she got close to coming again,
I whispered into her ear to take her own fingers and use them
on her pussy, while I continued to ram her ass. When she started
squealing that odd squeal and starting to shake, I leaned
over and softly bit across the vertebrae on the back of her
neck, and suddenly, I was trying to stay on (and in) a bucking
bronco. This was all I could take, and I finally got a chance
to come inside her, spewing my second load of the night while
slammed all the way up inside her ass.
As soon as she caught her breath, she fell asleep in my arms.
I watched the meteors for a while, probably dozed off a bit
myself, but something woke me up as dawn's twilight
started to lighten the skies...feeling me start to move
around, she opened her eyes, then leaned up and kissed me...then
we got dressed, cleaned everything up, and got out of the
picnic site before any security guards could spot us...as
we were walking back to her car, she leaned over to me and
whispered "It's so slutty and sexy to feel your
cum dripping out of my ass as I walk-I'd never done that
before"... we went back to her place, where I finally
learned her name (Deanna) and she learned mine...my poor
penis required at least two tender massages from her that
day with spittle and lotion to relieve the rawness from
fucking her tight, dry ass.
We stayed friends with privileges for a few years, until
the casino company she worked for promoted her to an upper
level management position on the East Coast.
And somewhere, in a box in the back of my storage closet,
I still have the pair of panties she was wearing that night,
and even though it's 25 years later, when I occasionally
come across them while looking for something, I swear I
can still smell the sweetness of her pussy juices on them.
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