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The Dodger – Part 2

Posted in Fact with tags , , , , on November 5, 2012 by Ethan

Crystal and I got ready for the night’s festivities by taking the comforter off of the bed a covering the blankets with towels. We also had plenty of alcohol available in case Lisa and Cass needed to liquid encouragement. Then, we waited. And waited. And waited. We waited so long that we were convinced that they had backed out of the agreement. At least, I was going to save $1,000. Then, we heard a car pull into the driveway.

It was obvious that the pair had been drinking to build up their courage, and, as Lisa later confided, they almost didn’t show up. She also said that she was glad they did. We talked and had drinks for a while, and I got the sense that nothing was going to happen until I forced the issue. That’s when I asked Cass if she would like a tour of the house.

After going through every room, I took her to the bedroom.

“You have a great house, and this is a great room. I like metal beds like this one.”

“I bought it for a reason. Let me show you.”

I opened a drawer a pulled out a pair of handcuffs.

“The metal bars come in handy when I want to use these.”

“You really handcuff women to the bed? I’ve never been handcuffed before.”

That’s when I showed her the rest of the toys. Vibrators. Butt plugs. Clamps. She studied each one of them, but I was waiting to pull out the strap-on.

A few minutes later, Crystal and Lisa came into the bedroom, and Cass showed the toys to Lisa. As they laughed and blushed, I said something about all of us being in the bedroom and how it would be a good time to have some fun. I got the strap-on box and handed it to Lisa. Then, she and Cass went into the bedroom to undress and put it on. Crystal and I took this opportunity to undress, as well.

That’s when we heard one of them say, “Oh my God! That thing is huge!” Crystal laughed, and I asked if they were ready. Lisa walked out first and was completely nude. Her body was as I imagined. Muscular. Tight, flawless skin. Plump breasts. Cass was behind her with the strap-on dangling between her legs. She had a similar body with one difference. Her breasts were huge. This was going to be a great night.

Cass crawled onto the bed and laid on her back. I asked, “Don’t you want to be on top?”

“Not really. When I’m on top, my breasts hang down and hurt. I’m more comfortable on my back.”

Lisa was going to ride her.

Cass laid down and Lisa straddled her. They kissed as Crystal and I stood and watched. I was behind Crystal with one hand fondling a breast and the other hand rubbing her clit. The girls were kissing when Lisa said, “I can’t ride that thing. It’s too big.”

My cock grew harder when she said that, and I whispered to Crystal that she should offer guidance. Crystal walked over and rubbed Lisa’s pussy from behind.

“God, Lisa. You are super wet. I know you can do it.”

Lisa positioned herself over the fake cock as Cass held it steady. She slid herself on it slowly and gave out a slight gasp when its head entered her pussy. She slid down slowly until the entire thing disappeared inside of her. Crystal said, “Good girl. See, it’s all the way in.” Lisa didn’t even realize it.

Then, Lisa began to ride it. Up and down. Slow and first. Then faster and faster. The faster she went, the more she moaned. The faster she went, the more Cass’ breasts jostled back and forth. Soon, Lisa was ramming herself onto the strap-on as hard as she could.

Finally, she stopped moving up and down and started grinding back and forth. She wanted all of it in her all the time.

“Holy shit! Somebody rub my clit!”

Crystal took her cue and starting rubbing Lisa’s clit. There I stood watching three beautiful creatures on my bed. All of them were wet, and one of them was being serviced by the other two. It was an amazing sight. It was more amazing when Lisa came and screamed as loud as she could.

Lisa slowly pulled herself off Cass’ cock, and I could see her gaping pussy lips as she did. Now, it was Lisa’s turn to wear the strap-on, but this time we were going to do things a little different.  I was tired os just standing there.

Cass stayed in her spot as Lisa put on the strap-on, and I became the director.

“Crystal, get on the bed next to Cass.”

As always, Crystal did what I said. Then, I went to the drawer and got out the handcuffs.

“Cass seemed to like these earlier, so let’s try them out.”

I took one pair and handcuffed Cass to the bed. She did not struggle. Then, I pulled out another pair and handcuffed Crystal to the bed. She definitely did not struggle.

“Now, Lisa. We can do with them what we want.”

A big smile came to her face as she climbed on the bed and positioned herself between Cass’ spread legs. I positioned myself between the legs of Crystal and said, “Are you ready to fuck them at the same time?”

“I’m ready.”

I knew they were ready. I slid my cock into Crystal’s pussy and began to pump. I almost came immediately but held off as best as I could. I was going into sensual sensory overload. I didn’t look at Crystal, and she didn’t look at me. As I fucked her, we both watched the women next to us and realized that Lisa was having a hard time.

“Try this. Hook your arms under her legs and lift. Now, thrust.”

That did it. Lisa’s perfect ass moved back and forth as she fucked Cass.

We both got into the same rhythm, and we fucked them almost exactly the same. Both were handcuffed. Both were moaning. Both were getting the shit fucked out of them. Part of me thought if I shifted to Crystal’s ass that Lisa might shift to Cass’ ass, but I decided not to push it. They were liking it too much.

As Lisa pumped, Cass said over and over that she was going to cum. Then, she came, and I heard Lisa say, “Cass! You squirted on my stomach!”

That’s when I squirted all over Crystal’s stomach.

The pair didn’t stay long after that. They said something about having somewhere else to go and put their clothes on quickly. After they left, Crystal and I replayed the night as we cleaned up. The towels were soaked. When we moved them, we found out that the blanket was soaked. Then, we discovered that the sheets were soaked.  When we stripped the bed, we found out that the mattress liner was soaked. The mattress was also soaked.

Everybody’s cum was everywhere.

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The Dodger – Part 1

Posted in Fact with tags , on November 2, 2012 by Ethan

A few years ago, I worked with a young lady named Lisa. Just out of college, she was a strawberry blonde with an athletic body. Green eyes. Smooth, tight skin. She really was amazing, and, after a few conversations, I sensed that she needed something. There was a vulnerability that made me think that she could be the perfect submissive.

Crystal and I were together at the time, and we had often fantasized about having a young girl for both of us to dominate and train. As each day passed, my mind filled with ideas of what Crystal and I could do with her. One day, Crystal came by work to see Lisa and agreed that this was something we needed to pursue.

Lisa and I had a few lunch dates and a few after work drinks. However, each time I thought that I was getting somewhere she would pull away physically and mentally. In my mind, I started calling her the Dodger because she dodged all of my advances. This went on for weeks, and I finally asked what was going on. Lisa referred to our age gap. I was 39 and she was 21. It seemed reasonable, but it she didn’t sound convincing.

I stopped pursuing Lisa, but she latched onto me as a mentor. She would ask advice of me and confided a lot of personal issues involving her family. It was frustrating to have this beautiful creature trust me with everything except her body. And, that’s what I really wanted. Then, she came to my office with a serious look on her face. This is when I found out the real reason she was the Dodger.

Cass was Lisa’s best friend and roommate. They did everything together, but Lisa wanted to do more.

“There’s something on my mind, and I have to tell someone.”

“Lisa, you can tell me anything.”

“You promise not to tell anyone?”

“I promise.”

After a long moment of silence, Lisa let it all out. She was infatuated with Cass and couldn’t get her off her mind. She fantasized about having sex with Cass and wanted to make that fantasy a reality. But, she was scared to say anything to Cass about it. I got the feeling that these were two young ladies in love with each other, but neither wanted to admit it. What should Lisa do? Then, it hit me.

“I have an idea that will help you and me.”

She had a dubious look on her face.

“What’s your idea?”

“My 40th birthday is coming up, and I would like to celebrate it by watching you and Cass have sex. Tell her that I mentioned this to you and said that I was willing to pay you to do it. That way you can have sex with her, and Cass will think that you are just doing it for the money.”

“She will never go for that.”

I knew better.

“Yes, she will. Tell her that I will pay her $1,000, but it comes with a stipulation. You have to fuck each other with a strap-on.”

“What? I don’t know about that.”

“Look, you’re the one who wants to have sex with her, and this is a way that it can happen. I am helping you out. All I ask in return is that you guys use a strap-on. I really think you will like it.”

Lisa thought about it for a minute before agreeing to my plan. This was going to be awesome. Two beauties will use a strap-on in my bed. The next day, Lisa comes back into my office with a nervous grin on her face.

“Cass agreed to do it, but there is one thing we both want.”

“Ok. Go ahead.”

“We want Crystal to be there.”

I laughed inside. They thought that having Crystal there would insure that I would only watch. Little did they know that Crystal was already going to be there. She was just as excited as I was.

“Oh, Cass didn’t want me to say anything about this, but I think I should.”

“What?”

“She says that she is a squirter. She has tried to explain it to me, but I’m still not sure what she means. All I know is that she gets super wet, and you need to make sure to put a bunch of towels on the bed.”

“Don’t worry about that. It’s going to be fun.”

“God, I hope so. I’m a nervous wreck.”

“Don’t be nervous. Just remember that this is what you have been wanting for a long time.”

And, it won’t be long now.

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The Theater

Posted in Fact with tags , , , , , on October 23, 2012 by Ethan

A couple of years ago, some friends and I went to San Francisco for a few days. The plan was to have some fun and see the sights -Fisherman’s Wharf, Alcatraz, Lombard Street, the O’Farrell Theater. Never heard of the O’Farrell Theater? Let me tell you about it.

The O’Farrell began as a XXX movie house owned by the Mitchell brothers, producers of Behind the Green Door. This is one of the pornographic classics of the 1970s and made Marilyn Chambers famous.

The advent of videos and DVD’s meant that people could watch porn in their homes, and the owners of the O’Farrell changed it from a movie house to a gentleman’s club – the best gentleman’s club I have ever seen.

We went to the O’Farrell in the afternoon because we had other things going on that night. As we walked in, it looked like every other gentleman’s club I have walked into. It was after we sat in the New York Live Room that I noticed a difference. It had a typical stage with a pole and dancers took turns performing for tips. I expected that. I didn’t expect the dancers to look like they had just stepped out of a magazine. They were beautiful. They were also walking around the room completely nude. All clubs have dancers walk around trying to pick up private dances, but most of them have dancers walk around in revealing clothing.

We settled in and watched a few performers and were surprised when the DJ told everyone to go to the Green Door Room. It had a stage, but the seats were different. There were chairs sitting around large padded tables. I had an idea what they were for, but I had no idea what I was about to see.

A petite Asian beauty walked on stage in a thong bikini and started dancing. It wasn’t any different from the other room. She stripped out of the bikini top and was working on the bottom part when two tall blondes walked on stage wearing police costumes. The Asian dancer looked scared when one of them grabbed her and put her hands behind her back. She struggled to get away, but the other one kept her under control.

Then, the two blondes laid her on the ground and ripped off the rest of her bikini. They didn’t have handcuffs, but they ties her hands over head with the bikini bottoms. As one held her hands down, the other one went backstage and returned wearing a huge strap-on. The Asian dancer gave out a mock squeal as the blonde with the strap-on stood over her.

The strapped dancer got on her knees and lifted the legs of the prone dancer and spread them apart. She eased up and slid the strap-on inside of her. As the audience watched, her hips bucked back and forth as she fucked the petite stripper. As she moved faster and harder, the woman on the floor was moaning with pleasure. At the same time, the other blonde stood up and took off her police costume. She stood over the scene completely nude until she decided to get involved.

As the other blonde Amazon fucked the Asian dancer, this blonde straddled her face and smothered her with her pussy. There I sat watching this beautiful woman get totally fucked by two amazing blondes. One was fucking the hell out of her with the strap-on while the other one sat one her face.

There are other rooms at the O’Farrell, and I suggest you click the link to check it out. If you are ever in San Francisco, then you have to experience it for yourself.

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The Strap-On

Posted in Fact with tags , , , on October 15, 2012 by Ethan

Crystal and I shared a similar fantasy that required the suspension of our D/s relationship and the purchase of a sex toy. After lengthy discussion, we decided that it was worth the temporary changes to make this fantasy become reality. We went to an adult store in a nearby city to see if they had the toy that was required.

We studied the selections carefully and finally picked out the right one – an 8-inch strap-on. Crystal had always wanted one of these, and, frankly, this is something that I wanted her to have. Many times, I had thought about watching my submissive while she fucked another woman and created a submissive of her own. When my mind was really going wild, I thought about us having a full-time sex slave that we could both fuck mercilessly.

The strap-on might be used for that in the future, but it would be used for something else first. You see, my fantasy was to be fucked by a woman with a strap-on, and Crystal’s fantasy was to be that woman. The 8-inch strap-on was for my ass.

When Crystal and I got home, we went straight to the bedroom and took off our clothes. As I relaxed as much as I could, she went to the bathroom to put on the new toy. I couldn’t believe we were about to fulfill this fantasy and couldn’t believe it more when she walked in with an 8-inch cock dangling in front of her.

I could tell she felt empowered. She could tell that I felt aroused. Crystal climbed on the bed, and I helped her put lube her new cock. As I laid on my back, she hovered between my legs and stroked it like I had done many times while hovering over her.

“Are you nervous?”

“A little. Promise me that you will go slow.”

I was beginning to regret ramming my cock into her ass all those times.

“Don’t worry. I’m not going to hurt you.”

How many times had I said those exact words?

When I was ready, Crystal positioned the strap-on and started to push it into my ass. She wasn’t hitting the right spot, so I grabbed it and placed the cock where it needed to be.

“Is that where you want it?”

“Yeah, now push in just a little.”

Suddenly, I felt my ass open up and the head of her strap-on slid in.

“Stop! Just hold it there for a second.”

She waited impatiently until my ass adjusted to the penetration. I knew that she couldn’t wait to truly fuck me.

“Ok. I’m ready. Slide it in a little more.”

Crystal pushed some more, and I could feel my ass filling up with her cock. Strangely, it didn’t hurt. It felt good as the inside of my ass was massaged with the lube.

“Ok. Stop. How much of it is in?”

“All of it.”

I couldn’t believe it. An 8-inch strap-on was completely in my ass, and I didn’t even realize it had gone in all the way. I must say that it felt really good. Seeing Crystal and her sexy body over me felt really good, too. The submissive had suddenly become the dominant, and she was ready to play her role.

“Ok. I’m ready. Loop your arms under my legs and thrust the strap-on in and out.”

Crystal moved her hips back, and I could feel the inside of my ass come together as the strap-on moved out. I had a deep sense that I didn’t want it to go away. I needed it to be there. When I thought she was going to take it away, Crystal pushed it back in. Her hips repeated their motion, and she started thrusting back and forth. In. Out. In. Out.

Crystal had a look of complete pleasure on her face as she slowly fucked me. At the same time, my cock was getting hard. I wasn’t stroking it. The sensation to my prostate was making it grow erect on its own. Instinctively, I began to stroke my cock as Crystal placed my legs higher over her arms.

“Oh my god. This feels awesome. Fuck me. Fuck me like I fuck you.”

Crystal started going faster. I started stroking faster. Her cock hard. My cock hard. Faster. Faster. Harder. Deeper. She was pounding my ass. I looked down and saw my hand pumping my cock furiously. Behind it, I saw the piston-like strap-on as it slammed in and out of me. When I saw this, I couldn’t stand it anymore.

“Oh shit! You are making me cum!”

With that, I shot cum all over my chest. It was amazing. Crystal gradually slowed down and gently let the greased strap-on slip out of my ass. It felt sore, but it was a good sore. It felt as if it was gaping open.

“You came. Now, it’s time for you to make me cum.”

Crystal took off the strap on and spread her legs. I knew what I was supposed to do and buried my head into her pussy.

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