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AFF Member Erotic Stories – Hardware Store Gangbang

Everything You Need Under One Roof…

It was Sunday evening. I had taken a long, hot shower, put on my make up, and blown out my long hair. Now I was trying to pick out what I was going to wear to go to the home improvement store. I slipped on a pair of black lace cheeky panties and a black lace 1/4 cup bra. I adjusted my big breasts so my nipples pointed slightly upwards, pinching them gently before stepping into my short black skirt. I sprayed some perfume into the air and walked through it before putting on a tight red button-down sweater with a deep V neck. Strappy sandals with a low heel completed the look. I picked up my purse and headed out the door.

As I drove, I thought about the fantasy I was about to fulfill. I’d dreamt of picking up several sexy strangers and being gang banged for a long time. The home improvement store seemed like a good place to find the kind of guys I’d fantasized about. The store was set to close within a half hour when I parked between two big trucks. I touched my nipples through the thin, soft cotton. “It’s now or never,” I thought to myself, and got out of the car. I walked in and was greeted by a tall young man. His gaze went from my eyes to my breasts, then down my legs. “Hi, can I help you find something this evening,” he asked. I looked at his name tag and said, ” I think I know what I want, Damon, but I need to walk around a little, thanks,” and smiled.

I walked towards the back of the store, glancing down the aisles. I slowed down when I saw him. He was facing away from me, so all I saw were his broad shoulders, strong arms, and tight ass.

I walked down the next aisle so I could come around and see him face-to-face. As I turned the corner, he glanced up and smiled. His blue-grey eyes were fringed with long, thick lashes. I felt a spasm in my vagina and glanced down. “Was I really going to go through with this?” When I saw the bulge in his pants, I decided, “hell yes, I was going through with this!” I realized we were standing in front of a large display of different size screws and nails. I giggled as he took a half step backward and said, “looking for a screw?” “Yes, a few, actually.” I bent over slowly like I was looking at the bags on the bottom shelf. He shifted his upper body to stare at my ass. My skirt covered it, but just barely. He reached over and touched the back of my thigh, then trailed his fingertips a few inches up. My pussy got wet and started throbbing. I stood up and his hand moved to my ass. “Is this okay,” he asked softly and licked his lips. I nodded and rubbed my nipples through my shirt. I unbuttoned the top button, which was between my breasts. The shirt shifted and he unbuttoned the next two. He pushed my shirt open and bent down to suck my right nipple. I moaned softly as his tongue and teeth tugged at it. He had one hand on my ass and the other pinching my left nipple when I opened my eyes to see a man walking towards us. He stopped a few feet away, watching me get my tits sucked. I had been letting my hands wander over the first guy’s shoulders and back, now I took a step back and unbuckled his belt. I kissed him as I slowly unzipped his jeans, gently biting his lower lip. I went down to my knees in front of him and pulled down his jeans and green, plaid boxers. His cock was beautiful… nine inches, hard, and thick. I looked up at him as I stuck my tongue out and licked from the base to the tip, then closed my eyes as I sucked his big, fat head into my mouth. He moaned softly and grabbed hold of the shelf beside him. I slid my mouth up and down his cock, flicking my tongue on the head while I held onto his hips. “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck,” he said softly, which made me smile. I glanced over at the guy watching. He was rubbing his cock through his shorts and said, “looks like she’s good at that.” The first guy glanced back and nodded. I let his cock pop out of my mouth and ran my tongue over it. I pinched my nipples and asked, “would you like a turn?” He quickly unbuttoned his shorts and pulled out his cock as he hurried over to me. His cock wasn’t as thick as the one I just had in my mouth, but it was still a good size and thickness.

“So, I need names. I don’t care if they aren’t your real names, I just need names because I’m going to be writing about this later.”

“I’m Jason,” my first guy said.

“David,” said the second guy.

“I’m Aisha,” I said, and deep throated David’s cock. Jason slowly rubbed his cock and watched me swallow the cock in front of me. “Doesn’t this store have a mattress department,” he asked no one in particular. Just then, the closing announcement came over the speakers in the store. I stopped blowing David and stood up. I held my shirt together and both guys pulled up their pants as Jason took my hand. The three of us walked across the store to the mattresses and bedding. We didn’t see any other people as we walked. Jason stopped in front of a king-size display bed. While he opened a cotton comforter and spread it over the bed, David stood behind me, kissing my neck and pulling my shirt apart again. Jason pulled me towards him and pushed me back onto the bed. I spread my legs to push my skirt up. He leaned down and kissed me as he rubbed my pussy lips through my panties. I heard voices coming near as I moaned into his mouth. We broke our kiss to see three store employees come around the corner. Damon, the handsome black guy who had greeted me at the door, and a tall Hispanic guy with green eyes. Both of them were gorgeous. The girl was about my height, with pale skin and black hair. They stopped when they saw us. I was grinding my pussy against one man’s hand while another man jerked off and watched. Damon stopped and stared, but Nick started pulling off his work vest and rushed forward. Jasmine smiled at Damon and took his hand, pulling him closer.

“I think it’s time to get her naked,” said Jason. He stood me up and pulled down my skirt while David removed my shirt. “I love your bra,” said Jasmine. She moved closer and touched my nipples. I smiled as the men stood back to see what was about to happen. Jasmine reached behind me and unhooked the bra, then slid her thumbs into my panties to pull them down. She pushed me back onto the bed and swiftly pulled off her clothes. She smiled as she crawled up from the foot of the bed, stopping to take off my sandals and kiss my ankles. Kisses on my calves, my knees, my thighs. She rubbed her face against my crotch before kissing my belly and then finally my lips. I ran my hands over her breasts, her waist, her ass. She cupped her hand over my pussy and applied pressure. I moaned and sucked on her nipple. She slipped a finger inside me and I spread my legs. “Your pussy is so fucking wet,” she said. “Maybe you should taste it,” said Nick. I had almost forgotten about the four guys watching us. I looked over. Someone had grabbed lawn chairs from a nearby display and all four were teasing their cocks with their hands. Jasmine ignored Nick but started kissing back down my body. She sucked my nipples as she fingered me, and I writhed on the bed. Finally, her head was between my legs. She looked up at me while I played with my nipples. She licked and then sucked first one of my pussy lips, then the other one, before taking a long, slow lick from my ass to my clit. I heard one of the guys move, and all of a sudden felt a warm mouth on one of my nipples. I opened my eyes to see Jason sucking. Damon came around the bed and took the other nipple in his mouth. I felt the tickle of my orgasm building up already. Jasmine’s tongue and fingers were working my pussy and both my nipples were being sucked, all I needed was a cock in my mouth and I’d be in heaven. Nick must have read my mind because all of a sudden, the head of his dick was pushing against my lips. I started moaning when Jason pulled his mouth off my nipple. “Don’t let her cum yet,” he said, and Jasmine stopped sucking on my clit and sat up. I was moving my hips like she was still finger fucking me. I sat up and kissed her, tasting my pussy on her lips and tongue. I maneuvered her so she was laying on the bed and started teasing her clit with my fingers. I pulled my fingers up to my mouth and licked them. That was enough for David. He had been jerking off the entire time, and he moaned as he came. He leaned back in the chair, breathing heavily.

I moved down Jasmine’s body and spread open her lips. Her pussy was bright pink and juicy. I flicked my tongue against her clit. Jason started to move onto the bed, but Damon stopped him. “She’s not into guys at all,” he said. Jasmine was licking her fingers and rubbing her nipples as I licked and teased her clit. “Well, then,” said Jason, “good thing Aisha is” and he put his hands on my hips and pulled me up onto my knees. He rubbed the head of his thick cock against my pussy and clit. I glanced back and wiggled my ass. He slid his cock into my pussy slowly, making me feel every hard inch. I moaned against Jasmine’s clit. He was fucking me slowly and going so deep. Damon and Nick were standing on each side of the bed, rubbing their hard cocks and grinning. I slipped two fingers into Jasmine and fucked her to the same rhythm Jason was using on me. Jason started moving faster and Jasmine started writhing underneath me. She started shaking as her orgasm washed over her and pulled her pussy away when it became too sensitive. Damon gently pulled her over to the side of the bed and positioned himself in front of me. Damon was a perfect example of a big, black cock. I opened my mouth and he pushed in the head. I slurped it in, wanting to impress him. He let me control how much I took and was taking most of it within a few minutes. Jason slapped my ass and pulled out. He slid his body between my legs and pulled my pussy down onto his mouth. I was able to sit up and put out a hand towards Nick. He came closer and I started jerking him off. His cock was thinner than the other guys’, but long and perfectly shaped. David, who was still limp in his chair, said, “I want to see her ass get fucked.” Nick smiled and said, “I was planning on it.” I ground my pussy against Jason’s beautiful face and sucked Damon’s dick harder. “Oh… she likes the sound of that,” said Damon, pulling my hair into a ponytail with his hand and slowly fucking my mouth. I was getting close to cumming when Jason stopped and pulled himself out from under me. “Well then give her what she wants,” he said, “give her more than what she wants.” Damon smiled and laid down on the bed. I swallowed his cock and felt Nick behind me. Someone had found the bottle of lube I had in my purse, just in case. Nick slipped a lubed-up finger into my ass to prepare it. He rubbed his cock against my clit before pushing it against my tight asshole. As he pushed in, I moaned against Damon’s cock. Nick started pumping slowly. Jason walked over and lubed up his fingers. He reached underneath my belly to start rubbing my clit. “Please let me cum, please let me cum, please let me cum,” I kept thinking. Nick’s cock was moving faster in and out of my ass, and my clit was throbbing. I glanced over at David and Jasmine. Jasmine’s hand was between her legs, rubbing furiously, while David watched us intently. I saw he was trying to get his dick hard again. Jason’s fingers slipped into my pussy. ” She’s so wet, I think that pussy needs to be fucked at the same time.”

Nick pulled out of my ass and I crawled up Damon’s body. “This is going to be my first DP,” I said and lowered my pussy onto Damon’s cock. He was so fucking big and felt so fucking good! I slid up and down a few times before leaning forward. Damon pulled one of my nipples into his mouth and I felt Nick’s hands on my hips. “Hold it there for a minute,” he said, and I felt the head of his cock slide back into my ass. I think my eyes rolled into the back of my head at that point. Both guys put their hands on my hips and started moving my body up and down both their cocks. I moaned and went limp, making it easier for them to move me. Jason stood in front of me and I reached out for his cock. “When are you going to let me cum?” I asked. “When I feel like it,” he replied, and put his dick in my mouth. I heard Nick’s breathing getting heavier and knew he was close. I felt the hot explosion of his cum up my ass, then he pulled out and stumbled backward. Damon pulled me off his cock but kept sucking on my nipples as he jerked off. He came within a few seconds, shooting cum all over his tight belly. He released his mouth from my nipple rolled a little away from me. I was still on my hands and knees, sucking Jason’s cock. I reached between my legs and started rubbing my clit. “Good girl,” said Jason. “You are a sweet little slut.” He pulled his cock out of my mouth and kissed me. “Lay on your back and spread your legs,” he said. I obeyed, and he got on top of me. I wrapped my legs around him as his cock slid into me. His body pressed against my clit every time he pounded into me. I felt that first tickle of an orgasm start and reached around to grab his ass, praying he wouldn’t tease me again. Suddenly my pussy started clenching and I felt the orgasm throughout my entire body. He moaned as he felt my pussy tighten around his cock, and I felt him fill me up with hot, sticky cum. We laid together for a few minutes, unable to move. Finally, he moved his head and kissed me. He fell off me and we looked over at the three exhausted men watching Jasmine. Jasmine’s eyes were closed and she was playing with her nipples while she rubbed her clit. She moaned and slumped in the chair. I sat up and smiled. “Thank you all for fulfilling my fantasy,” as I reached down for my shirt. “We’re going to get to do it again, right?” asked Nick. “Yes,” said Jason. “We need to exchange phone numbers.”

Everyone got dressed and pulled out their phones. Numbers exchanged, we started towards the doors. “This was a fantastic shopping trip, I got exactly what I needed and wanted,” I laughed. I kissed all of them before I got into my car. I had just pulled into the driveway when I received a text alert. It was from Jason. “I want more.” My nipples went hard and I smiled as I texted back my address.

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AFF Member Erotic Stories – Cockpit, Last Row

I was in the last row of the plane, alone there, waiting for the door the close and the red-eye to take off. I was flying to Los Angeles for work and I knew this was going to be a rough flight. I can never fall asleep on planes so I was destined to time staring out the window, rifling through the airline magazine, reading a book or watching a lousy movie on the seatback in front of me as I looked at my watch over and over, counting each of the 3,000 miles.

The last passenger scooted in the door at the last minute and hustled down the aisle … looking, looking, looking for his seat, which, of course, ended up being in my row. So much for stretching out across seats. I was destined to remain cramped in my window seat.

He sat down, glanced over, smiled, shrugged and stuffed his bag under the seat in front of him. He was about 5-foot-4, maybe 130 pounds, with dark shoulder-length hair. The good news was that he was fit enough that he wasn’t going to spill into the seat next to me.

I grabbed a magazine out of my bag and started reading.

“You play?” he asked.

At first, it didn’t compute and then I realized what he was talking about: Golf. The magazine I was mindlessly thumbing through was Golf Digest. I had grabbed a copy at the terminal convenience store, along with a Diet Coke and some M&Ms.

“Define ‘play,’” I replied with a smirk.

Actually, I wasn’t that bad. No one wants to hear about your golf game – even people who ask. So, I tell them I stink, which is true compared to good golfers, and if I ever get the chance to play with them, I’ve covered myself if I play poorly, which happens.

We exchanged small talk – where we played, whether we’ve ever played any really good courses. I gave him the second commercial on my round at Augusta National and dropped a few other places I’d played … Winged Foot, Oakmont, Baltusrol, and so on. My stint as a golf writer had provided me with some pretty cool opportunities and stories.

“Nice,” he said. “Every golfer wants to play Augusta.”

And that was it for now.

I went back to my magazine. And then, about 10 minutes later, I noticed something out of the corner of my eye: As he laid with his eyes closed, he was slowly running his finger up and down his thigh. I didn’t think much about it until I took a closer look. He was actually caressing his cock, which was growing inside his pants, along his thigh. Since he couldn’t see that I was watching, I watched. My heart raced. But why? I had never done anything sexual with a man, had never even touched another man’s cock, although lately, I had thought about it. Maybe it was the voyeurism. Slowly, his cock got bigger and bigger … and it was quite impressive from what I could see.

I suddenly realized I was getting hard, too. My cock was throbbing as I watched.

He caught me.

He opened his eyes just a slit and saw me. Or at least I thought he did. But he didn’t move. OK, I thought, if he wants to play this game and be watched, then I’m going to watch him. I’m not going to turn away. That’s what he wants, right? To make me feel uncomfortable?

He kept running his finger up and down the shaft of his cock, at one point grabbing it and moving it.

Then he opened his eyes and caught me. For real this time.

He smiled.

“Sorry, I was dreaming,” he said.

“Must’ve been some dream,” I said.

He moved to the middle seat.

“Want to hear about it?”

He caught me totally off-guard.

“Uh, sure, why not. It’s a long flight,” I said.

“Well,” he said. “You and I were playing golf and we were riding in the cart together and you kept brushing against me, and I got really turned on. As we rode in the cart, you reached over and felt my cock through my shorts, grabbed it and mocked me for being hard. I almost came right then.

“And then I woke up.”

“Nice dream,” I said with a laugh. “But that’s not going to happen. I’ve never touched a guy.”

“Ever been curious?” he asked.

“No.”

“C’mon, never?”

“OK, a little, I guess,” I said, feeling my body temperature rise.

“Want to touch mine?”

“Uh …”

“Go ahead,” he whispered. “We’re all the way back here. No one is around.”

He took my hand and it over his cock through his pants. He moaned.

“Do it. More,” he whispered. “Please.”

I rubbed my hand over his cock. It was rock hard.

“Wait a minute,” he said.

He reached into his bag, pulled out a windbreaker and put it across his lap. He moved his hand underneath, then took my hand and placed it underneath it, too.

His cock was out.

I pulled my hand back.

“Stroke me,” he said. “Please. Don’t you want to? I can see you do.”

I reached under and slowly stroked his cock. My heart was racing again. My head was swimming. The excitement was consuming me.

He laid back and started gently thrusting his cock into my hand. He was close. I could tell. I jerked him off faster. He stifled another moan and came. I could feel the hot on my hands. I continued to stroke him. I remembered how I enjoy being milked and stroked to the last drop.

He sighed deeply and discreetly wiped himself with a hand towel from his bag.

“OK, your turn,” he said.

“No way,” I said with a laugh.

But he tossed the windbreaker in my lap.

“Take it out,” he said.

I don’t know why, but I did. I was hard and throbbing and it wouldn’t take long.

He stroked me slowly, keeping me on the edge for what seemed like minutes. God, I wanted to. I needed to.

“Let me know when you’re going to,” he said.

About seconds later, I couldn’t hold back anymore. I whispered: “Now.”

He dropped his head and swallowed every drop as I came as hard as I ever have in my life. Before I could think about what had just happened – I had been sucked off a man! A man! — I quickly zipped up. A few minutes later, the flight attendant approached.

“How are you guys doing back here?” she asked.

“Couldn’t be better,” I said.

“Yup,” he chimed in. “We’ve become new friends.”

I slept the rest of the way to Los Angeles.

And we made plans to play golf together … with a cart.

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AFF Member Erotic Stories – Sex on Delivery

I finally got sick of the pretense with online dating…and how long do we wait we have sex? Instead, I decided be real and got on AdultFriendFinder because I needed to have some good sex. I couldn’t believe how exciting it was. How much I enjoyed looking at the pictures of cocks and chatting with men wanted the thing: some sex. I didn’t like being pressured, but my pussy was definitely throbbing. I took my time, weeding out the ones who were flaky or seemed too desperate. But I was desperate myself…desperate to get fucked deep and hard by someone I didn’t even know.

One night, I was chatting with this guy who was good with sexy talk. We talked about meeting for a drink soon, but as the conversation went on, we both got so worked up that I invited him over. I had to have him…NOW! When he arrived, I was naked with a black silk robe hanging wide open. We talked for a few minutes and then went my bedroom. He laid me back on the bed and started sucking my pussy. I said, “Suck my clit,” which he did to perfection, and I came in his mouth. He kept devouring my pussy with his tongue and I begged, “put your fingers inside me.” He began thrusting his fingers inside me while simultaneously sucking harder on my clit. I thought I was going to explode. I thrusted my pussy back and forth against his tongue until my pussy started quiver and squirt. I didn’t want it stop, but I said, “I want you in my mouth.” So he turned around, kept sucking me, and dropped his big juicy cock into my mouth. I caressed his balls while I enjoyed the sensation of his cock filling my mouth as I moaned in ecstasy.

I wanted his cock deep inside me from behind. So I got on my knees and stuck my ass up in the air. His cock slid right in and he said, “oh my God, you’re so wet!” I urged him to get deep inside, and then he started to thrust against me. His balls were so big they were slapping against my clit. It felt so delicious; I never wanted him to stop. Then, he rolled me over and mounted me. I slid him inside again. He kissed me deeply as he thrusted inside and I wrapped my legs around his hips to pulled him closer. “You feel so good,” he said. I kept pulling him deeper against my cervix, which causes me to have a deep, strong vaginal orgasm. He said, “you want me cum?” and I begged, “yes, I want you explode inside me!” As he came loudly, my pussy contracted and came again. When we were done, I sucked our cum off his cock. When we got up, I could feel his load dripping of me. Can’t wait for more!

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AFF Member Erotic Stories — Taking Inventory

Back when I was a freshman in college I got a job at a supermarket to help put some cash in my pocket. After a month at an entry position I was quickly transferred out to the produce department. My new boss was Debbie, a 45-year-old divorcee with no kids. Debbie was fairly tall, with wavy blonde hair and eyes as blue the sky. Our uniforms were unflattering, but from what I could see, she seemed pretty well put together.

One day Debbie approached me to discuss my career at the store.
“I’m really impressed with how quickly you have picked things up around here. I’d love to take you under my wing and help make you management material” she stated.

I really had no intentions to make a career there, but I was up for any chance to bank some extra dough. So, I agreed to learn under Debbie’s tutor-ledge. It all began one Sunday night when she recruited me to help her take a department inventory.

“Inventory has pros and cons. Major con, it’s an overnight shift. Pros, the quicker we finish the job, the quicker we leave and we get paid an eight hour minimum.” she said. “Be here at 11:30pm and we’ll start right away and try to get out of here early.”

Sunday night came and I showed up at 11:30, Debbie was already there and getting started. As we worked, Debbie tried to make small talk.

“So do you have a girlfriend?” questioned Debbie.

“No, not right now,” I answered.

“A young college boy like you and no girlfriend? What are those young girls thinking?” she said suggestively. “Those girls are too young to know when they have a good thing. Those college girls are a waste of time, don’t you think?”

“Ha! They’re alright.” I laughed back.

“Well, they may be young and cute, maybe all perky and stuff, but they, well, you are deprived of sophistication of the older woman.” Debbie replied.

“I’m only 19, I guess sophistication is not my goal.” I quipped back.

“A sophisticated woman should be the ambition of every unschooled boy.” Debbie said as she left the room.

We finished early, about 4 a.m., and Debbie offered to take me to breakfast to “further discuss my training”. She suggested a small place near her apartment, but it didn’t open until 6 a.m.

“Let’s pop into my place for a bit” said Debbie as she pulled out of the parking lot. She continued to her apartment and invited me in.

“Go ahead and grab a seat,” she said while clearing a spot off her kitchen table. “I wanna get out of this uniform, I’ll be right back.”

I took a seat and waited. Debbie came back to the kitchen wearing a blue silk robe which draped her shapely body. Debbie sat across from me and quickly took control of the conversation.

“The importance of training is the experience of the instructor. Like in your college, you want to learn from the experienced professor who has lived and mastered their trade, not a twenty one year old TA. Same here, you want a cultivated woman to acquaint you to the finer things in life. A college bimbo cannot show you how to please her, because she simply doesn’t know how.” Debbie said in a seductive manner. “Have you truly satisfied a partner? Have any of them truly satisfied you? “she asked.

“Well sure, I guess.” I answer lacking any confidence.

“Hmmm, I figured as much,” Debbie said as she stood up and reached out her hand. I reached mine out, she took it and led me into her bedroom. She sat me on the end of her bed, then her robe opened, exposing her soft large breast. Debbie turned her back to me and the robe gently slipped off, dropping to the floor.

“Have any of those young girls let you just stare at their bodies? Let you take in and observe every curve, every inch of them? Have they ever allowed you to experience their essence, savor their taste?” she said in an entrancing voice, as she slowly turned to face me.

I did as she said, I sat there, gazing at her body. Every curve, every inch. She came closer and placed her hand on the back of my head and pulled me to her, my head resting on her stomach. Her aroma immersed me into a feeling I had never felt before.

Debbie let go of my head and she took my hand and gently guided my fingers over her body. Started down her forehead, down the ridge of her nose, to her plump red lips, where she kissed my fingers, leaving lip stick on the tips. Down her neck and in between her bosoms. She continued to lead my fingers down her stomach and to the top of her trimmed blonde bush. Her leg then lifted on to the bed, exposing her stunning cunt. Her lips were dark, almost purplish, and they protruded from her slit.

“Go ahead, touch it, feel it,” Debbie said.

I lifted my hand and reached towards her inviting pussy. My hand shook with anticipation. Debbie sensed my nervousness and grabbed my hand.

“Here, let me help.” she whispered as her hand guided mine to her muff, gently touching the top of her slit, and brushing down, across her labia and under to her upper thighs. Then she led my hand back up, this time with more pressure, my fingers parting her lips and for the first time I felt her moistness. Debbie finished by bringing my fingers to my face.

“Smell it.” she ordered. I held my fingers to my nose and inhaled her musky scent.

“Taste it.” she ordered. I took my fingers into my mouth and tasted her.

Debbie then lifted me to stand up. She grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my head and tossed it aside. Then she unbuckled my pants and pulled them off with my boxers in one swoop. There I stood with my rock hard cock exposed.

“Well, look at that young meat. Ah, I see it’s dripping, Looks like you are learning about sophistication. Please lay down.” asked Debbie.

I laid down on the bed. Debbie climbed onto the bed and crawled up in between my legs. She lightly caressed my balls and up my shaft. Her fingers twirled around my swollen head. Then she touched the tip, getting some of my hot pre-cum on her finger. Debbie tasted it.

“Mmmmm! That taste good,” Debbie said as she then gripped my cock in her hand. She proceeded to lean forward and lick the tip of my cock. After licking the tip for a minute or so, she took the head completely into her warm wet mouth. My body tingled right down to my feet. I had never felt anything so good. Each pass of her mouth, each lick of her tongue made me feel like I was going to explode. Debbie sensed this and stopped.

“Not so soon. You must learn self-control,” she scolded me. “Stand up and come over behind me,” she said as her arched her hips high off the bed. I walked over to the end of the bed and knelt behind her. Debbie’s view from behind was and still is the most beautiful sight my eyes have ever seen. Her petals, plump and meaty, slightly parted, the opening glistened in her moisture. Her asshole puckered. “Lick me!” Debbie commanded.

I leaned in and took my first taste of a real woman. Her sweet juices were like a tsunami on my taste buds. My tongue parted her lips and dug deep into her sex. Debbie softly moaned with each swipe. I worked my way down to her swollen clit. I flicked the hood with the tip of my tongue. “Take the whole thing into your mouth, suck on it,” guided Debbie. I did as I was told. I sucked her clit into my mouth and slowly twirled my tongue around the button. I took a free finger and slipped it into her wet pussy. “That’s it, just like that” she encouraged.

I continued to suck and lick her clit, while I swirled my fingers in her cunt. Debbie now began to moan more loudly.

“Just like that. You’re gonna make me cum” she said, while breathing hard. “Fuck ya, just like that! Oh fuck ya!”

Debbie’s pussy began to pulsate on my fingers, her sweet nectar dripping from her cunt onto my tongue. Her body shook and she thrust her hips back, burying my face in her cunt.

“Oh fuck, you made me cum! Did you like that?” she asked.

“My god! That was awesome!” I said.

Debbie spun around and began to deeply kiss me, her tongue exploring mine. She licked her juices off my chin.

“Oh I love to taste my pussy on a man’s face.” Debbie said.

Debbie once again had me lay on the bed. She gave my cocks a couple of big wet gulps, then she straddled over me and guided my cock into her hot hole. She lowered herself slowly until my entire cock was deep into that heavenly place. She began to slowly grind against me. I could feel her wetness dripping down my balls. Then Debbie began to ride, up and down, slamming down on my balls. It felt amazing. I looked up and Debbie was staring at me. Our eyes connected. At that moment I felt like we were one. I could feel my balls contract. I was heading to the moment I would explode. Debbie pulled off of me and let me catch my breathe. Debbie began to lick my balls and shaft.

“I love the taste of my pussy on a cock!” Debbie said slurping.

Debbie then jumped back on and rode me again. This time she was riding fast. Her ass slapping on me, the sound of her sopping wet pussy splashing.

“Oh, I’m going to cum again! You’re hitting it good!” she yelled. Debbie was slamming harder than before, forcing me as deep as I could go. Her pussy clinched my cock like a vice. I couldn’t hold any more and my hot load exploded into her cunt. At the same time, Debbie’s pussy pushed my cock out and she squirted all over my cock and balls. I continued to pulse out spurts of creamy cum. Debbie then flapped her clit so fast and she continued to squirt as I came.

Debbie jumped down and sucked and stroked my cock. Still hard, my cock and legs turned cold and numb. The feeling was unreal. She would not stop. My entire body shook and convulsed.

“Ahhh.. Fuck that was good!” Debbie said as she pulled my cock out of her mouth. She licked my shaft and balls clean.

“So, have your college girls ever….” she asked.

“No, fuck no!” I replied, completely exhausted.

“See, sophisticated women. I told you.” Debbie said. “You passed the entrance exam. I will accept you into my training program. We’ll continue after breakfast.”

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AFF Member Erotic Stories — A Brief Train Ride

Your eyes briefly lock as you walk down the aisle of the train, a subconscious smile flicking across your lips. Your attention briefly broken as you look for your seat. Placing your handbag down next to him you both smile shyly. A magnetic attraction clearly existing. As you place your overnight bag in the overhead compartment you feel your shirt rise up, knowing a slither of your stomach is visible. You look down between your arms and see his eyes widen a little and his gaze slip down to your thighs where your skirt has ridden up a little higher too. You take your seat and he introduces himself. ‘He seems as nice as he is cute,’ you think to you yourself.

His arm is rubbing against yours on the armrest. His at the back, yours at the front. It started off as a very light touch, hard to determine if it was accidental but slowly the touch has become firmer so that now you can feel his forearm along yours. Sitting in silence as you both read, the edge of his hand now touching yours, your little fingers start to move imperceptibly gliding along each other. Subtly you move over in your chair, your outer thigh now against his suit pants. His leg now pressing against you, you can feel the strength in them. He covers your hand with his, your palm up as his fingertips trace lightly down your fingers and over your palms. Moving slowly back up, his fingertips between your fingers now, gliding lightly over them, the innuendo not lost on you.

He raises the armrest and your hands now sit on your thigh, warm from being exposed to the sun through the window. Your hand clasped in his, fingers entwined, your hand facing upwards, his pointing down so that his fingertips can run lightly on your thigh. Slowly his hand moves further up, yours still underneath, you know that you can end this at any moment with a movement of your hand, you both know that you have the power in this interlude. Your breathing gets deeper as his fingertips continue to move slowly, lightly in circles on your upper thigh. Feeling the pressure in your hand as he squeezes it, the pulsing representing what’s happening in both of your loins.

You release his hand, making sure you pull his higher so that now it rests at the very top of your thigh. His thumb massaging your hip as his finger traces the outside of your panty line. You brush your hand against him, feeling how hard you have made him. Running your palm over him, feeling the shape and hardness of him. You lean over and kiss him, lightly on the neck, he turns to you, his lips softly against yours as you back away and stand up.

As you return from the bathroom, your stop approaching, you lean over, his palm face-up, perfect for what you’re about to do. You place your knickers in his hand, pressing down with your finger so he can feel the dampness in his palm, his eyes wild with excitement you lean in and kiss him again. His teeth lightly on your lip as you pull away. You stretch up to get your bags from the overhead compartment, looking down again and seeing him fondle your underwear as you bite your lip, eyes smiling at him.

To be continued…

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AFF Member Erotic Stories – The Phone Call

It was just about lunch time and Jason sat at his desk doing work and eating lunch at the same time. The door to his office was closed to allow him to get away from intrusions during his lunch hour. The phone rang and the caller ID showed it was his wife calling, so he picked up the receiver and said “hello?” He could hear his wife’s voice quiet and a bit muffled, almost like it was an accidental misdial. He then heard her speak in a whispered tone saying “I hope you enjoy this.” Jason sat there quietly and a bit confused, just listening.

He could hear Rose’s voice cease and her breathing pick up. Soft, quiet moans could be heard. Jason began to think that she had called him to pleasure herself on the phone as kind of a pleasing to Jason, since it wasn’t like he could do anything while he was at work. Her moans became louder and her breath became quicker. “Oh, yes!” she squealed, “oh my god, keep doing that.”

‘Keep doing that,’ Jason questioned while still listening. Rose’s squeals became louder and louder. “Oh god, oh my god… ahhhhhhh!” Familiar with this, Jason knew Rose just had an orgasm. He could hear her breaths slowing down and moans becoming quieter. “Now lay down,” she said. A kissing noise could be heard over the phone, and then another voice could be heard. A deeper voice making slight moaning sounds. It was now obvious to Jason that Rose had company, and his imagination started to go wild as his penis became hard within his pants. It wasn’t long before a slurping sound could be heard, increasing in intensity and becoming faster. Jason knew that Rose was sucking on some guy’s cock. The male’s moans were getting louder, when Jason heard him say “slow down baby, I don’t want to cum yet.”

Rustling in the sheets could be heard and the male’s voice could be heard again. “Roll over… no, get on your hands and knees. That’s good, now lean al little forward, oh yeah that is perfect.” A little moan and squeal was heard from Rose. Jason knew that the guy just pushed his cock deep into Rose. A rhythmic slapping could be heard as his pelvis was smacking into her ass.

The slapping increased and Rose’s moans were getting louder. “Oh god yes… fuck me harder” she yelled. Again her moans became louder and breathing intensified before she let out one large moan signifying she had yet another orgasm. The rhythmic slapping slowed and eventually stopped altogether.

A male grunt was heard as he withdrew his penis from Rose. “Lay on your back” he said with a passionate tone. “Is your husband as good as me?”

A small pause could be heard and then Rose said “no, now give it to me good. Let him know what he is missing.”

More rustling was heard as the sheets moved. Jason could only imagine that she was now laying on her back, legs spread and waiting for more. Once again Rose let out a quick moan as did the unknown guy. It was clear that he once again entered her with a quick thrust. Kissing could be heard again along with little moans that were happening in rhythm. Jason knew this guy was kissing Rose while his hips thrust into her. Moans could be heard from both him and her as the pace quickened. Again, a rhythmic slapping could be heard as his pelvis slapped against hers. As it got louder Jason knew this guy was pounding Rose even harder. Rose could be heard moaning louder and yelling out “oh god, fuck me, harder… give it to me.”

The male’s voice now could be heard, “you want it?” “You want me to cum in you, you want me to fill you with every drop?” Rose’s moans made it sound like she was agreeing, but once again the male’s voice broke in, “let me hear you say it, what do you want?”

Rose between moans and thrusts managed to let out her response… “God yes, give it to me, I want to feel you explode inside me. You are so much better than my husband. Just fill me with your cum.” Rose’s moans became so loud. Jason took this opportunity to unzip his pants and release his rock-hard cock from his pants. Everything was hidden by his desk as his hands stroked his cock faster and faster.

The male’s voice could be heard saying “here it cums” followed by a large grunt. Rose’s moans muffled and cooed as she felt the warm waves of pleasure pulsating inside her. Both of their breathing could be heard along with gentle kissing. Jason imagined him laying on top of her, kissing her, cock still inside trapping all his cum deep inside her, giving it the best chance at fertilizing her. Jason’s imagination could stand it much more and he came, cum hitting the underside of his desk and dripping into the office floor.

Rose’s voice came over the phone, “I hope you enjoyed it, next time I might let you watch.” With that she hung up the phone.


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AFF Member Erotic Stories — Jo, the Lawyer

I met Jo – a petite, 40-something qualified lawyer – at an industry event. Her hair was cut in a bob that framed her attractive face and her smile light up her eyes. Although she was no longer practicing law, she still did pro-bono work. She had moved into a related industry and was using her legal knowledge there as well. We worked in similar related industries and had a lot to talk about.

The next day I connected with her via social media. Her response to me included a suggestion to meet for coffee and have a catch up. I thought nothing of it as I usually meet business contacts for catch up meetings. A few weeks later we arranged to meet uptown for coffee. What I thought would be a 30-minute chat turned into a 2-hour coffee session.

We communicated regularly via email in the weeks that followed. Late one Wednesday, Jo phoned and sounded to be in a panic. She asked if I was free that weekend as she needed a partner for a wedding. My immediate response was to ask about her husband. When we first met, she was wearing a wedding band and engagement ring. She admitted that she divorced 4 years ago and wore that as a safety net to stop guys from hitting on her. Her current relationship ended a few weeks ago. I agreed to accompany her that weekend. It was only at the end of the call that she informed me we would be staying over at the hotel. Did I mind sharing a room, she asked.

After a very quick mental deliberation, I said it was fine. I collected Jo that Saturday and we made our way to the hotel. We changed into the appropriate clothes — I wore a standard lounge suit and Jo slipped on an off-the-shoulder black cocktail dress. It was quite snug fitting at the top with a flared bottom part. She looked stunning.

The wedding ceremony and reception passed uneventfully. The usual speeches and dancing took place. However, when it came to the slow dancing, we were both initially like two teenagers on their first date. How do we hold each other, how close? I took the initiative and pulled Jo close to me, feeling her breasts press softly into my chest. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pulled her close to me with her head resting on my shoulder. Each time Jo spoke to me I could feel her warm breath on my neck and ear. Occasionally her lips touched my ear. This was starting to turn me on. I decided to see what would happen and did the same to her, making sure my lips touched her ear more often and also making sure they lingered there, almost kissing her. She did not object. I was concerned that Jo may be able to sense that I was getting an erection. If she did, she did not say anything or react. Maybe that is why she made sure we were holding each other close.

We returned to the room and Jo slipped into the toilet and I took my shoes off and lay on the bed. Jo returned and sat on top of me. She stated to undo my shirt buttons. I asked what she was doing. She told me to be quite as this was my present for agreeing to attend the wedding on short notice. She continued to undo my buttons. I tried to feel her legs. She stopped me. I tried to feel her breasts and she stopped me. Jo told me to lie still and not talk and to let her do all the work.

I was not used to being the submissive one. Once my shirt was undone, she moved to my belt and trousers. Once these were undone, she pulled them down, exposing my erect cock. Smiling, Jo moved her head towards my cock and began kissing and licking it. She then removed her dress, revealing her naked breasts. The dress she had on required no bra as it was one of those dresses with built in support. I noticed that she was completely naked. When she went to the toilet when we came back, she had removed her panties. Before I knew it, she had mounted me, Taking care to go down on my cock slowly, so she could get used to the feeling my cock. Her pussy was wet and so tight as my cock penetrated her for the first time. She grabbed my hands and placed then around her waist so that I could help her balance whilst she rode me, each time going down harder and deeper, bring us both to climax. Once she had climaxed, I could feel her juices trickle down my cock. My cum was also dribbling down, my cock still throbbing following my climax.

Jo leaned forward and we kissed what felt like for an eternity. She rolled off and lay next to me, her head on my chest and arms draped around me. We fell asleep like that. In the middle of the night, Jo got up to go to the toilet. I have always been and still am a light sleeper, so I stirred when she got up. Jo returned to bed and lay with her back to me. Out of habit, I snuggled up to her, spooning her. My arm draped around her and moved up between her breasts. She moved closer to me, pushing her hips into me. I though Jo was just making herself comfortable. Jo then started pushing her hips into me again, almost like she was slowly thrusting. This was turning me on, my cock started to become erect. At the same time, I could hear soft moans from Jo each time she pushed her hips into me.

I was not sure if she was dreaming or what, but I started to kiss her neck and play with her ear lobes with my tongue. I was kissing her neck, moving down and up her shoulder area. Her moans became louder. By now, my cock was fully erect and I was as horny as hell.

I positioned myself a bit lower down to Jo and guided my cock between her legs. She spread them for me, allowing me to enter her wet pussy from behind. I started slowly, thrusting gently before becoming more forceful. Holding her tightly, my thrusting and breathing became faster and harder. Jo was moaning louder now, pushing against me to create resistance as my cock fucked her pussy hard and deep. My hands moved to her breasts, fondling them, pulling at her nipples as she allowed me to fuck her. I came for the second time that night, filling her pussy once again. My cock throbbing as I shot cum and it started to dribble. Jo reached down with her hand, scooping some cum onto her fingers and licking them.

We departed that Sunday morning. We have met up again on a few occasions for chats. Occasionally we do have sex. We do not want to spoil something that seems special!


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Erotic Member Stories – Sleepy Morning Sex

You begin to stir ever so slowly with the sound of the morning birds drawing you from a deep sleep. The cool morning breeze blowing the bedroom curtains ever so slightly brings chills to your partially naked body. I nuzzle up behind you Misty as you pull the soft blankets up beneath your chin, leaving exposed only your beautiful face. My arm wraps softly around your waist, pulling your warm body against mine even tighter.

 You sigh sleepily as I brush your hair away from the back of your neck, my warm lips leaving a trail of soft kisses. Taking my hand in yours you trace our fingers slowly up your body to your sweet luscious breast. Cupping our hands together around your breast, we squeeze ever so gently as your nipple grows firmer between our fingers. Softly I tug on your sensitive nipple, pulling it between your fingers as you lean your head back moaning as I nibble on the nape of your neck.

 I guide our hands back down the length of your firm body and playfully place them over your smooth pink lips. Knowing your passion for morning sex my finger tips find you already wet with excitement as they glide between your swollen lips. In your sleepy state of existence, you murmur soft cries as I guide our finger tips teasingly in circles around your sensitive clit, coating them in your sweet nectar. Lifting them I place our fingers in your mouth as you enjoy the sweet taste of your essence, licking them clean with delight.

You feel my member growing stronger and thicker between your thighs as you press your soft ass firmly against my hips. Reaching down you take my cock in hand, pulling it between your pussy as your pink lips wrap around it tightly. Rubbing its thick head against your clit you beg me to complete your morning. I roll you over on your stomach as you spread your legs invitingly. Looking back at me Misty with your sweet sleepy smile you whimper at the sensation of your pink lips engulfing the tip of my cock as I slowly enter you. Raising your hips and arching your back slightly, my cock disappears deep into your tight pink pussy, my smooth balls pressed firmly against your wet lips. I can feel your body tremble with excitement as I lay across your back, taking the entire weight of my body beneath you.

The sounds of our love making fills the cool morning air in your bedroom as my cock thrusts in and out of your warm pussy with abandon. You beg for me to plunge harder and deeper as you bury your face in the pillow, one hand slipping between your legs rubbing and pulling on your throbbing clit. Squeezing your pussy tight around my cock with each successive thrust I know that you are almost ready. My hand reaches firmly around your chin Misty as I pull your head back even with mine and whisper in your ear to cum all over my cock. The mere words cause a stirring ripple in your body. You begin to scream out with passion as your body convulses in orgasm beneath the weight of mine. Both of us exploding together in waves of pleasure, one after another.


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Erotic Member Stories — Daydreaming

I’m in a mood today. Not even sure what it’s about or why. Got dressed and came to work…didn’t do anything unusual. I was reading emails when you messaged “Good Morning.” Then I looked down and realized I was in the tight, button-down white shirt I took a picture of open for our couples Adult FriendFinder profile and remembered how much you loved the photo.

I had unbuttoned the top button so the shirt popped open a bit more for you to see my cleavage when we started videoing. Your facial expression and reactions were so amazing. You know exactly how to make me feel so good about myself. Sometimes I realize I feed off the reactions. So watching you become excited made me more horny and then I have to go into work.
God, that mouth of yours. The fantasies I have of those lips and your tongue gliding off my lips…down my body kissing, licking and sucking down to my boobs.I can practically feel you teasing and latching onto my nipples, teasing and pulling with your teeth. Oh fuck! I…I wish I could explain the visions I’m having right now and how much my pussy is longing for you to make it down my body.

Opening my eyes…to appear to be working. My head cannot seem to stop. Imagining you, moving back up to my neck…moving my hair over to the side as you start to lick and suck on my neck as your fingers start to run my nipples through your fingers. I shut my eyes at this thought and that brings the vision of you sitting in front of me. Kissing and licking back down my body…caressing my belly and saying my “beautiful babygirl”as you head down in between my legs. Your beard whiskers gently ticking my thighs as you work up to where you want to be. Feeling your hands grasp my thighs and forcing them open more to give you full access.

You raise your head up and look at me… “Babygirl, now listen. I am going to take over your body. And you will NOT be shutting your legs or saying NO…do you understand?”  I let out a sigh because I’m so turned on by the instructions. I nod yes and quietly say “Yes, Sir.” I feel lost in my thoughts but when I feel your warm breathe in between my legs…my body shudders a bit.
I moan loudly as soon as I feel your hands holding my thighs open and feel your wet tongue run over my outer lips…circling and pressing down on my already swelling clit. I lean my body back and start to twist my nipples with my fingers. Oh my god! What you do to me.

“Fuck,” I scream as I feel your tongue moving quickly in and out of me. My thighs must have loosened up because I feel one of your hands start massaging my mound as you work on me with your tongue. Pushing slightly down and then the thumb adds pressure to my clit. “Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”I manage to mumble. You raise your head and say, “Babygirl you all right?”

But the voice is different…I look up to see someone at my desk looking at me smiling. “Molly, are you ok? You look like you were in another world,” she says.” I blink a couple times…surprised,realizing you aren’t here. WOW ummmm…how you make me feel. Fuck! I say “Yes, I’m fine…just daydreaming I guess.

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Savoring Thick White Meat at Friendsgiving (Pt. I)

It’s been a few months since I had to leave my friend Amy behind and move back to the West Coast. Ever since, I’ve been itching to get back to her. So, when she brought up that she was having her annual Friendsgiving’s party, I didn’t hesitate. I booked that flight the minute I hung up with her. Knowing the kinds of things that go on at Amy’s house, I had to ask whether this “Friendsgiving” was going to involve sex with the fellow guests. “Maybe.” She told me coyly. Then she not so coyly mentioned that the only thing I needed to bring was a clean STD test. So yeah, that was a pretty resounding yes.

Amy picked me up at the airport the day before the party. I’m actually surprised that we made it to her car before our hands and lips went wild over each other’s bodies. We made backseat love right in the parking garage before driving back to her place.

I was staying with Amy, but if you’ve read my other stories you know that she lives right next to my uncle and aunt. I couldn’t just fly across the country and not see them. The Friendsgiving party was the next day in the evening, and Amy said dinner wasn’t actually on the menu (which at the time I thought was weird), so I made plans to eat dinner that night with my uncle and aunt, and then head over to Amy’s in time for the party.

I felt a little guilty at dinner, because I was not there mentally. Not at all. The whole time butterflies were flying in my stomach as I imagined what waited for me when I got back to Amy’s. I even had the awkward Freudian slip of asking the waiter for a cock rather than a coke (for a split second, the guy’s eyes lit up in hope).

Finally I wrapped up the meal, and headed over to Amy’s. The lights were on in the library as I approached the door and I heard women talking and laughing. When Amy answered the door, she had a mischievous smile plastered across her face. She brought me to the library.

Three other women were already there. I knew one. Her name was Rose, and if you’ve read some of my other stories you may be familiar with her. One thing to know is that she and Amy were my first lesbian lovers (going all the way back to the story “First Lesbian Steps”). She is a little spitfire of a 32-year old woman, and always has the biggest personality in the room. It’s funny, because she’s a compact 4’11” Filipina. It’s even funnier because she has giant breasts that jiggle whenever she makes herself laugh, which is often.

Amy introduced the other two women as Debra and Gabby.

The two women were polar opposites. Debra was older, the heavy lines in her face placing her somewhere in her late 40s. She had that air about her that somehow reminds you of your mom or aunt. She was dressed rather plainly, with a blue blouse and jeans that gently rested on her mature curves, and her hair was styled into a rather simple bob, with curling light-brown tresses and bangs that flattered her pretty features I suppose. It was the total mom look.

Gabby stood in contrast. She must have still been a teenager, and in her youth she almost looked out of place among the rest of us. Her young, adorable face with a Latina complexion seemed to glow, as if she had yet to realize how much life can suck. Her short—she was barely taller than Rose—and slim nubile body only added to the sense of innocence. I couldn’t help but wonder if her outfit—a sexy tight red dress that showed off her female features—was a kind of overcompensation, a statement of her maturity. In any case, I thought she looked quite pretty.

The five of us chatted in the library for a little while. I didn’t know exactly what was going on, to be honest. I half expected Amy to suddenly get naked or something. As I talked to Debra about her son who just started college, I did notice that Gabby and Rose were getting friendly. Very friendly. Rose’s hand was traveling up Gabby’s thigh and the two of them shared the same lust-filled face. Then they kissed.

The two made out as Debra told me all about how her son didn’t know what major to choose. When she finally noticed Rose and Gabby, she leaned in and told me the story of how Rose and Gabby had met the previous year at this very Friendsgiving party. It had been Gabby’s first time at Amy’s house, and Rose apparently had taken her under her wing. Apparently so. “Funny how Amy can bring people together like that.” She told me with a sweet smile. Suddenly I could see the naughtiness hiding in Debra’s eyes. I was excited now. Clearly there was a whole other side to this unassuming mom, and I was just waiting for it to come out.

But before Debra and I could get closer, Rose broke away from Gabby’s lips and said, “Okay, I can’t wait any more…” She asked Amy who else was coming, and Amy replied that this year was going to be a smaller, more intimate party, and that this was it. Rose licked her lips. “What are we waiting for? I want to see what kind of meat we’re tasting tonight!”

Huh. I looked confusedly at Amy. I thought she told me that food wasn’t on the menu.

Amy smiled. “Lets.” She said, and Rose clapped her hands excitedly. Gabby looked thrilled, too. Debra even ran her hand over her breasts and bit her lip.

It was at that moment that I had that feeling: Rose wasn’t talking about turkey.

Amy invited us to head to the dining room. I tentatively followed the others as they walked down the hall. Amy hung back and waited for me. She took my hand and flashed me a smile. “Amy…” I began to ask as we approached the dining room, “what’s going–”

I didn’t finish my sentence. The scene in the dining room answered all my questions.

A man was spread across the table, gagged, bound, and naked except a shining steel plate-cover over his crotch.

I was speechless as the other women surrounded the table, running their hands over his body. He was a stud in the prime of his life. His tanned arms and legs were tied with thick rope, but I wasn’t sure if even that was enough to keep his powerful muscles from ripping free. I couldn’t keep my eyes from traveling over his body—his toned chest, his strapping arms, his bulging legs, his washboard abs, and then… the plate cover. It was such a tease. I didn’t blame Rose at all when she rushed over to take it off.

“Ah-Ah-Ah!” Amy stopped her. “I want that honor to go to Jen.” She nudged me on. It took me a few seconds to process what I was seeing. I looked back at Amy and that mischievous smile just widened.

“Go on!” She urged me.

Unconsciously, I found my feet leading me over to the table as the women made room for me. I looked down at the plate cover and saw my reflection in the stainless-steel finish staring back. I put my hand on the handle and the man shifted slightly. This was just about the most bizarre thing I had ever done.

Slowly I lifted it up.

Now, I don’t want to make guys self-conscious about the size of their dicks, because that’s way too common. It’s not disappointing if you don’t have a 9” dick as thick as a beer bottle (if it was, we’d be disappointed like 99% of the time).

That said…

This guy did have a 9” dick as thick as a beer bottle. Maybe even thicker.

“You outdid yourself this year!” Rose exclaimed.

“Mmm…I agree.” Debra said. Giggling like a school girl rather than a middle-aged woman, she reached down and wrapped her fingers around the man’s cock. You could see it swelling in her hand as she stroked up and down. Bigger and bigger it grew. Gabby added her hand and the two stroked together. There was enough room for another and Rose joined in…

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