"Yes sir." the nurses replied in unison.
"Right, as I've said, Mr Jones and myself have enjoyed ourselves enormously and you've provided us with a night to remember for the rest of our lives. You are all very sexy and we are both very aroused. We can't let you go without showing you our appreciation."
With that both men unzipped their flies, pulled out their erect penises and began to masturbate. The nurses' faces were a picture of horror and dismay. Fiona opened her mouth to protest, but thought better of it and closed it with a mournful sigh.
Stevens didn't need long. After a short masturbation he felt the familiar sensation of release and his hot come splashed out onto first Helens and then Fiona's back, dripping down onto their punished bottoms. Stevens watched the dismayed, humiliated expressions on their faces and turned to see Jones come over the equally distraught Sarah and Jeanette. Jones' output was amazing and he still had enough sperm left to move round to the front and shed the rest of his load over Fiona's chest and belly. Stevens joined him and saw that a splash of his come had hit Fiona's once proud face. Jones was happily rubbing his sperm into her breasts, and Stevens took some of it and rubbed it onto the other nurses. All of them had started to cry at the shame.
"Turn around, keeping your poses." Stevens ordered. He wanted the video camera to pick up their expressions and see the come on Fiona's chest. When he was satisfied he said "You can go now." The nurses quickly pulled their uniforms on and as he opened the door, filed hurriedly past him, heads down, avoiding his eyes.
As he re-entered the room he saw Jones replacing his penis and with a shock realised that his too was still hanging out. Jones grinned sheepishly. "Got to be going old man. Thanks for a smashing evening. Send us a copy of the video eh?" Stevens said he would and let him out. Then he settled back into the settee over which he had caned all four nurses earlier, and sipping at a malt whiskey, thought about what he was going to say to them on the wards tomorrow.
The End.
I Had No Clue Sequel
We decided that we needed some breakfast and that we should make our relationship public so Carrie chose to tell her best friend Dr. Carol Maitland first. I dressed while Carrie called Carol to meet us at the pancake restaurant about a mile away, "Carol how about some breakfast in about an hour? I'm bringing Steven. Uh huh. Oh you just can't imagine. I never saw this coming. I'll figure something out -- Steven will clearly have to provide some ammunition when I talk with Momma and Daddy and you know my brother Charles and how he is. Okay Carol see you there."
She put her cell phone down and crossed the floor to me, still wearing my blue button dress shirt like a night shirt, her nipples were moving under the fabric of the shirt with the sway of her beautiful tits. I could see she was horny again -- this was going to be fiery relationship. I was sitting in a ladder back chair putting on my shoes and she straddled my lap, "One more time Steven...just one more time I need your dick in me before we meet Carol."
I kissed her and our tongues attacked - all I can say is that I've never been kissed like that. She was a woman possessed. I slid my hands under the shirt and began squeezing and massaging the beautifully soft orbs of her ass as she moaned and kissed even harder forcing her tongue deeper into my mouth. We broke our kiss, "Whewwww Steven I need your dick right now," her nostrils were flared and sweat was already forming on her forehead and upper lip. I put my hands under her ass cheeks and lifted her like I was curling weights and she wrapped her legs around my waist -- her arms were around my neck and our noses were touching -- I laid her down on the bed and as quickly as I laid her down I unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my trousers. My dick was already hard again. Carrie was peeling off the shirt and was completely naked before me -- all 5'8" of beautiful brown sexual buffet. I stepped out of my trousers and underwear, tossing them aside as I knelt on the floor at her pussy on the edge of the mattress.
I nosed in as she wriggled under my tongue within a few minutes she sat upright and grabbed the back of my head pulling me hard to her pussy, "STEVEN! OOHHHH!" She came hard as I licked her clit and alternating between her pussy lips, burying my tongue in her steamy hot pussy, wiggling it as best I could. My dick hurt from being so erect and she was moaning and writhing on the bed and when she could finally stand no more of my pussy-eating, "Now Steven!! Put it in me...damn please put it in me...oh my Gawd!"
I didn't need to lubricate the head of my dick it slid balls deep into her belly as she grabbed my ass and pulled me hard into her -- she just about lifted my feet off the floor, her legs wrapped around the back of my legs and it was game on for us as I pumped my hard dick faster and faster into her swelteringly hot pussy -- her juices were running past my dick like lubrication flowing on a piston rod.
"Oh gawd, oh gawd...Steven...oh baby I'm cumming again...faster baby keep driving baby I need to cummmmm!!!!!!!!!!!!! Steven, Steven, oh baby that was oh...oh...I need to rest a minute."
I kept pumping my dick into her and her pussy was squeezing and relaxing squeezing and relaxing...I could feel my cum getting ready to explode into her belly, "Carrie baby I'm cumming...oh gawd..." I couldn't say another word as my full load shot into her pulsating pussy...I kept pumping my dick in and out of her pussy as she laid there squeezing my dick...I kept my dick in her and raised her right leg as I rolled her up on her side and kept pumping my dick into her pussy.
"Oh gawd Steven what are doing to me?" her eyes were wide, perspiration had popped out all over her face and body, the veins on neck were pounding.
"Carrie baby I can't just stop -- you drive me crazy. You have the hottest and most exciting pussy I've ever felt and it tastes better than any breakfast food I've ever had," I exhaled hard and she wanly smiled to me. Finally I slowed down the pace until my dick relaxed and slid out of her.
She sat upright, "Carol! We're gonna be late meeting her for breakfast." She hopped up and my cum ran down her legs and she started laughing, "Look at what we did."
I laughed, "Nice work!"
She threw a towel at me, "Oh you!" laughing as she struggled with a silk blouse, no bra.
I rolled off the bed and grabbed my shorts pulling them on and then my socks, trousers and back to the shoes.
I looked up and she was tugging on the tightest jeans I've ever seen -- like paint. She got them buttoned and slid on her flat heeled ballerina-like shoes, "I'm ready!" I smiled at her and she started laughing, "You can look but don't touch."
I kissed her, "I'm touching, you're mine sweet baby." Her lips were luxurious. She whispered, "I owe you a cock sucking when we get back here."
I kissed her neck and felt her nipples with my free hand, "Headlights are on."
She grinned and slid her arm through mine, "I'm ready for whatever."
The drive to the restaurant was quick. Carol looked a bit put out but she started smiling hugely as we walked to her booth, "You were having sex weren't you?!"
Carrie grinned, "Of course."
Carol looked at me, "Steven I don't know what to say about you. You're fine-looking but damn that's fast work."
Both these women turned heads. We got some looks and comments from some of the black guys in the restaurant but we ignored them just like the hard stares from white folks who just couldn't believe their old white southern eyes.
"So Steven are you a working man?"
I nodded, "Yes."
She stared for a minute, "Okay my mistake what kind of work do you do?"
"I have a CPA practice that focuses on accounting information systems, such as installation, testing and implementation of new accounting systems for small to medium businesses."
She raised her eyebrows, "Ever do a doctor?" It was one of those Freudian slips.
I played, "Yes just recently thank you." All three of us laughed hysterically.
Carol got serious, "Okay you two where's this going. I've been knowing Carrie since high school and neither one of us dated a white guy and now this."
I could feel Carrie's eyes on me, "Steven is th
e sweetest man I've ever known...I'd like to spend the rest of my life getting to know him..."
The End.
Your Lap... My Dance
After getting out of the shower, you securely wrap a towel around your waist and walk into your now transformed bedroom. There is soft music playing and candles lit around the room putting a soft glow on a high-backed chair in the middle of the room. As you walk over to the throne, you notice a note which simply reads "SIT ON ME".
You turn and sit in the comfortable chair and after a moment, you hear "70's love groove" by Janet fill the room just before you look up to see my elongated silhouette in the doorway. I slowly walk over to you and place my hands on the sides of your head. Looking into your eyes, I use my right knee to widen the gap between your legs. I step into the perfect V as I start to wind to the music. I pull your head down so I can graze your sensual lips with my cleavage as my knee gently caresses your already hard dick. With my hips swaying in small circles, I allow my hands to run down your moist chest as I straighten my legs and allow you a very nice view of my huge tits before I stand and run my hands over them.
Hips swaying in circles now, I let my hips guide me out from between your legs and just out of your reach. I reach behind my back and release the clip from by bra. Still moving, I slowly turn and just catch it in front before it falls to reveal my breasts.
Slowly I reveal first one luscious globe and then the other and the bra falls to the floor. Looking at my nipples I see they are hard and I pinch them and roll them between my fingers and my thumbs for a few moments before I realize that I'm getting wet, which makes me all the hotter for you. Lifting one breast to my mouth, I lick my nipple a few times as I move to the music. I know you can see the wet spot forming low on my thong and you lick your lips. I switch breasts and suck my other nipple, my eyes closed as I enjoy my own sucking. When I stop playing with my breasts I realize my hips are more thrusting than swaying and I move toward you knowing that I need a lap dance and so do you.
Facing you I sit on your lap and wrap my legs around your waist and then I begin to very slowly move my hips back and forth, rubbing my sensitive clit against the hard rod I feel under your towel. It feels so good for me and I can tell it's pleasurable for you, too. My hands are on the back of the chair and because of that my breasts are once again right there in front of your lips. Your tongue comes quickly out to lick my nipple and I cry out from the pure sadistic pleasure of it. I slowly stand and continue the slow winding of my hips and turn my back to you.
I slowly bend my knees and lower my grinding ass onto your lap. The pressure of you feels so good under my undulating back side. I lean back lying on your relaxed body and reach back and link my hands behind your neck as I continue my molesting dance. I slowly begin to slide down your body until I am kneeling in front of you caressing your hardness with the back of my head to the sensual rhythm of the music. I turn and look into your eyes as I gently blow into the barely there opening in your towel.
I begin my slow slide back up your body letting the twins massage your body as I rise up. I get eye level and let my gaze fall to your gorgeous lips. Our lips are so close I can feel your soft breath on my lips. I move in another inch and kiss your neck before I lick it and back off. I slide my cheek along yours as I go indulging in the sexy scent of you. I run my fingertips down your chest, over your stomach, then down your inner thighs and down your legs before bringing them back up to the secured spot of your towel. I look into your eyes and smile before opening the towel to reveal what I already knew. With my lips very close to your now visible head, I straighten my legs and use my hands to push your legs together and give a quick flick of my tongue to your tip. It jumps as if to thank me. I bend further and slide my chest up your body until your dick is encased between my tits. I wind up and down letting my breasts dance with your steel as I slowly remove my soaking wet thong.
Up and down I glide sucking your head every time it shows itself above my tits, and release it with a loud "pop" to be sheathed once again. I straighten up and straddle your legs before lowering myself onto you. You feel so good!!!! I place one hand then the other behind me on your knees then lift one leg then the other onto your shoulders before I continue my ultimate lap dance. My hips go in small, forceful circles letting you stir me up and hit every wall of my pussy. My head falls back when your hands are filled with my breast and I go from circles to forward and back motions fucking you until I feel the tell-tale throbbing.
As I continue my movements, I remove my legs, place my feet firmly on the floor, my hands on your shoulders, and after another forward thrust followed by a half circle, I stand, bend, and open my mouth and swallow your hot dick just before I feel the heat of you explode onto the back of my throat. I swallow every drop before I lick it clean, close your towel, and disappear back into the shadows.
The End.
Assignment Assignation
Chapter 1
I've worked in Human Resources ever since I graduated from college twenty-two years ago. Now, before you start in on HR people and how they've treated you and all that, let me tell you that I'm in the hiring part of HR, I'm in Staffing. That's the good part of HR, right? I'm the guy who helps give you the job, not take it away or put you on probation.
And that means that whenever our company builds a new plant, a new manufacturing facility, I and some of my like colleagues are deeply involved in searching out, interviewing and hiring the needed employees.
So, every year or so, when we do build a new plant, I usually go to the plant site and set up a hiring center in the local community. It's a sizable job and there are often several of us assigned to each new location.
This last one saw three of us assigned, myself, another fellow about ten years younger and a woman that I've worked with since I started, Alison Bailey. I'm forty-four, married with two kids, ten and eight, Alison is fifty-one (I do have access to employment records, of course), she's married with a son who is grown.
We were sent to a new location in the Midwest for two weeks, it was a good-sized new facility and we knew it would take at least that long.
I had done on-site work with Alison before, she's easy to work with, nice and a good sense of humor, a real gift when you interview hundreds of people off the street. Believe me.
So, we had settled into a routine and Alison and I had dinner each night, enjoying each other's company, the other on our team had relatives nearby so he took the opportunity to see them while in the area.
The first week was nice, Alison and I talked about lots and lots of things, some work-related, many not, and by the weekend we had exhausted many of those topics. We would often end up in one or the other's room with a shared bottle of wine, we didn't like the idea of being in the local bars after dinner for business reasons.
On Friday evening, after a nice meal, we were back to the hotel, in her room, as our talk turned to our spouses.
There had been a few comments in the past from Alison that her husband had a lot of interests not necessarily including her, very much. But, this evening, she told me much more.
"I just don't understand how humans are programmed, I guess. When we first met, he was so hot-to-trot, I had to almost tie his hands behind his back when we went out. Then, the first ten, fifteen years, he was okay, but now, well, I can try whatever I want and I can't seem to get him interested."
"Yeah, well, I guess after so many years, that's pretty common."
"For me, oh, man, I held him off when we first met and then, well, you know, and now, well, since I went into my mid-forties, I just went crazy. It was all I wanted, sex, sex, sex. I've got a drawerful of dildos and vibrators. Do you know how many kinds they make?"
"No, a lot, I guess," I said laughing.
"I think I've got every kind. There's one, a favorite that has two heads, one goes in me, the other presses against my clit. Oh, on HIGH, it gets me off in two or three minutes."
"They must have done a lot of research on that one, huh?" I k
idded. "So do you use it in bed when he's right there next to you?"
"Um, well, when I'm in bed, he's not really next to me. We, um, we're in separate bedrooms these days."
"Oh, geez, I didn't know. You don't have to tell me that kind of thing, Allison, if you'd rather not."
"Oh, Rick, I really don't mind. We've talked about lots of things, we've known each other for, what, maybe twenty years? And I trust you, you're a nice guy," and she leaned forward and kissed me softly on the lips. "So, I have a drawerful of sex toys that he's never even seen."
"Well, I suppose these things do happen and, maybe more than people think. We don't do much these days, either."
"That's too bad, you're such a young guy, just in your forties, hardly over the hill."
"Yeah, like you, I take care of things myself a lot more than I used to. Well, unless you go back to when I was in my teens. Oh, then, it was just about all I did."
"So you've been messing up the sheets for the maid to change?" she asked me grinning wide.
"Ha, yeah, well, she hasn't left me any note that I should stop."
"Well, you could always come use my room, that would make them wonder."
We both laughed but I did feel my cock begin to lengthen a bit.
Now, let me tell you a bit more about Alison. She's about five-four, slender, she's taken nice care of herself, her greatest asset is her legs. She's now just into her fifties but she has spectacular legs and she seems to know it and dress for it. It was something the guys around the office often noted and admired greatly, myself included.
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