I had her dress in a tight, sheer top and a very short mini-skirt but didn't tell her where we were going...as we were driving towards town, we pulled off the main road into a secluded area, where I had her get out and lean across the hood of the car.

Seeing that she'd worn her tightest, tinyest white g-string (my favorite~without me telling her to), and she needed to be punished, so I roughly pulled the panties aside and slammed my cock all the way up her ass with no lube. I told her that she's going to remember the next few minutes every time you sit down for the rest of the night...then I just brutally pounded her tight little ass until I blew a goodly sized load up inside her. She start to play with herself, but I wouldn't let her-none of that unless and until I said so. When we got back in the car, before we started up and drove off, I explained the rules for the night...she was going to tease anyone I told her to, but can only suck them or fuck them if I allowed it.
"Oh, and one more thing", I told her-"put these in your pussy now." and handed her two smooth silver balls, "These are not allowed out of your cunt until I say so".
As soon as she got them put in, I start the car and begin driving-and she started jibber-jabbering about how cold and smooth the balls felt in her pussy. Then I casually reached into my pocket and clicked the remote control device onto it's first setting. I made sure to do it as we were stopped at a light, so I could see that far-off look cross her face when those little knobs start dancing just a little bit.

We went to a bar she'd never been to-in fact, I hadn't been there in a while-not since I started making good money and frequenting more genteel establishments, but the bartender, doorman and the guitar player tuning up on stage are all old friends and were smiling as we exchanged greetings...

After getting each of us a drink, I took her over to a round booth and table in the back corner. "Those guys all seem to know you" she said.

"Yeah", I replied, "remember Roger, the bouncer that left right after we both started working at the club?"

"Oh yeah", she said, "he asked me out just before he left town...sent his wife and kids off to a new city three weeks early so he could cat around."

"So did you go out with him?" I asked, knowing what Roger had told me before he left...

"Yeah, but it was possibly the worst date I'd ever been on...we didn't stay anywhere more than an hour, and all the places we went were either scary or sad. He didn't even take off his wedding ring, and he was trying to feel me up before we even went to dinner, so I pretty much turned ice queen on him", she said.

"I know". I said, "he told me the next day. He kept going from place to place cause he was coked out of his mind... after he took you home, he went back to one of those bars and hooked up with his wife's former best friend. He told me all about it the next night, when he showed up at my door at 2am with that little Oriental stripper that worked at the club for a few weeks...got a quicky in my spare bedroom from her, then left most of the coke and the girl there...I made her take a long bath before I took my turn."

"Actually, I'm surprised Roger didn't bring you here...that's how I know this place~he liked to drink here because the hookers that walk the street just a couple of blocks from here will pop in here a couple of times a night for a quick belt or two, and he could usually get himself a $20 blowjob in the front seat of his car."

"After that, those hookers probably needed another drink just to wash away the taste of him" she joked. I had to nod in agreement. "So did you ever use the front seat for a blow job here?"

"No, I think I told you once that I learned my lesson about streetwalkers at the young age of 17...my future brother-in-law and his three shipmates and I were drinking tequila shots in a cantina in Tijuana, and they gave me one of three choices...go upstairs with the $5 hooker, go next door and get a tattoo, or step outside and let all four off them kick my ass...I chose the hooker, and two days later, it started really hurting to pee...I ended up having to get a giant needle of pennecillin jello shot in my ass, couldn't drink beer for two weeks in the hot part of the summer, and was the butt of their jokes for about 6 months. When I came here with Roger, I'd just talk to the bartender and the band guys about bars and music."

The band was about to start playing, so I decided to tell her the rest of the plan for the evening. "Tonight, you can dance with any guy in the place...as often as you want and however you want. They can feel you up while dancing, but no hands inside your panties-either you stop them at that point or we'll go home. The balls will be in your pussy the whole time, and I'll be sitting here with the remote control." At that point, I reached into my pocket and flicked the speed switch up to level 2-she'd gotten used to level one to the point she wasn't even noticing it. She was surprised and shocked enough to have to grab the table edge for a few seconds to keep herself steady.

"What are these things? she asked.


"They're called vibrating ben-wa balls" I said, "and there's at least two or three higher settings on them before the night is over." She smiled at that. "And two more rules for tonight...when you are not dancing, you will be sitting here next to me in the booth with your skirt hiked up and your legs spread wide, and as I told you on the way here, you cannot touch yourself until I tell you you can."

"Oh god" she groaned, "this is gonna be torture!"

"Now you're gonna know a little of how all of us feel when you're dancing in front of US!" I told her-"but if it gets too bad, just say so and we'll go out to the car or home."

I finished explaining the rules to her, then went up to the bar and ordered us a couple more drinks...and as I was paying for them, the bartender said "Haven't seen you for a while" and nodding at her, asked "She;s not gonna be trouble, is she? The cops have been giving us crap about hookers lately...as if I can tell a hooker from some of the crazy tourist women who come in here from the hotel next door."

"Well, she won't be too much trouble" I said "she's my girlfriend, not a hooker...I just wanted to shake her world up a little bit, and what better place to shake a woman up than here?" He gave that a laugh, and I took the drinks back to the table.

About that time, the band started playing, and people started to trickle in two and three at a time-mostly guys, and it wasn't 3 or 4 songs before somebody screwed up the nerve to lean across the table and ask her to dance...she looked at me, I nodded yes, and she got up and danced with him, swinging that beautiful ass of hers around on those long slender legs and occasionally grinding up against the guy a little.


I reached into my pocket and flicked the controller to level three as the band was finishing up the song, and her knees buckled just enough that she started to fall, right into the guy's arms. He held her up, she thanked him, then came back to the table. "Oh my god!" she whispered into my ear between gulps of her drink "I almost lost it there!" Then she asked "Is it OK if I give them a kiss? He deserved a reward for catching me".


"You better be ready-I'm just getting started with it" I told her, "and you can kiss them on the cheek all you want, but not on the lips...I don't want to taste their beer when I kiss you later." I told her to check out the guy she had been dancing with, who had gone back to his table and was telling his friends all about it, and sure enough, when the next song started, one of the friends came over and asked her to dance.

That pattern pretty much continued for the bands first set, as the room slowly filled up...by the last song of the set, five guys had danced with her, all getting a little bump and grind as the band rocked along. The last song was the only slow one the band did in the first set, and the first guy was up and across the room pretty quickly when he realized it, asking for another dance. As they went to the dance floor, I got our drinks refilled from the bar.

"What are you up to?" the bartender asked me.

So I told him that my girlfriend worked as a topless dancer here in town, and tonight it was her turn to get teased instead of doing the teasing...and assured him that it wouldn't go any further than an occasional grope. Which, when we looked towards the dance floor, was just what the guy was trying to do, as he awkwardly tried to slide his hand down her back and grab a handful of her ass cheek.


I bumped the speed control in my pocket to level 4 for just a second right as he grabbed her, and from the way his eyes popped open, I'm pretty sure she had started moaning into his ear. At the end of the song, she kissed him on the cheek, then rejoined me at the table. As she slide into the booth, somewhat out of breath, I learned over and kissed her, then reached down and pulled her skirt up. Her panties were already soaked through with her juices!


"By the time we're finished tonight, your shoes will have puddles of your cum in them" I told her with a smile.

It continued on this way for another set by the band; she even danced a dance with an old guy in a wheelchair, and the old guy, having no fear, not only copped a feel but got her to sit on his lap for a few seconds and grind! That was when I turned the speed control up to level 4 and left it there-when she finally was able to stand up, she'd left a noticeable wet spot on his pants, which, due to his lack of feeling that low on his body, he didn't notice for a while...the bartender told me later that at first, he'd thought he'd accidentally spilled some of a drink on himself, but then got a big smile when he got a whiff of what it really was.


While the second set was playing, a group of guys came in that we instantly recognized...they were construction workers who had been working near our club, and it took them very little time to start asking her to dance...they were very aggressive, and she actually walked away from one of them in the middle of a song when he kept trying to work his fingers inside her panties (feeling how wet they were must have driven him crazy!).

During the band's break, the guitar player came over to our table with a couple of drinks for us, saying they were from the band, who were enjoying the view. About that time, she leaned over to me and said "I really have to pee!", so I walked with her back to where the restrooms were. Having seen guys get blow jobs and even quickies in the hallway by the bathrooms, I decided to wait for her there, and less than 30 seconds later, who comes around the corner saying thery had to pee but a couple of the construction workers, including Mr. Hands...he didn't even fake having to piss, but walked up to me and asked me how much she would cost for all of them to gangbang her. I smiled and told him I was her boyfriend, not her pimp, and I was the only one she was gonna fuck that night. A few minutes later, when we got back to our table, he and another guy in his crew were talking to a lone woman at the end of the bar, and a few short minutes later, all four workers and the woman left, but when we left an hour or so later, their van was still in the parking lot...it was moving, but not in gear, so to speak. The guys told me later that they each gave her $100, and almost went to jail when the cops knocked on the van window long after the bar had closed and everyone else had gone home.


By the band's third and final set, we were both pretty well hammered on the drinks...I had completely forgotten about the remote in my pocket for a while, but during a slow song I remembered it...she was dancing with a touristy-looking middle-aged guy, who was pretty much just dancing normally, not even trying to feel her up. So of course, I flicked the controller to the top level 5 for the first time.

Luckily, he caught her-her eyes had rolled back in her sockets so only the whites were showing, and her whole body was shaking like she was in a snowstorm without a coat. He managed to get her back to the table, and by then she could see and talk (barely)...she said "I guess I had too much to drink", smiled,and leaned up and kissed the guy on the cheek, and I swear he started blushing. As he walked away, she leaned over and said "That's it...let's go home. I can't take anymore and you were right...I can't keep my shoes on because they're so slippery inside."



Realizing I was too drunk to drive, I had the bartender call a cab for us. I barely had time to give our address to the driver before she started tongue kissing me in the back seat and grabbing for my zipper, but I stopped her. Pulling her close, I had her climb on top of me so I could see the driver;s face in the rearview mirror, and he could see her from her knees to the back of her head. After a long kiss that ended as we pulled onto the freeway, I whispered to her "Now you can touch yourself. Pull your panties down and let the driver see you masturbate." I helped her lift her ass high in the air, and within seconds she'd rammed two then three fingers deep into her pussy...the cab driver almost lost control of the car-I caught his eyes for just a second and smiled, and he just nodded yes back.


She kept getting more and more worked up, kissing me, biting me, and moaning louder and louder as she came more and more (she still had the vibrating balls in there, too). As we got closer to our off-ramp, I reached up and pushed her bra off her tits and started nibbling on her nipples and squeezing them. She had small tits, and I knew from experience that she could come just from having them played with. After a few seconds, she came with a full-bore scream, and sprayed pussy juices all the way to the front windshield. The cab driver, hypnotized, drove right past our exit, but quickly realized he'd done so and shut off the meter for the rest of the trip home. She'd collapsed in a lump on me as soon as she came, so I shut off the toys in her pussy, then when we got to the house, I told the cab driver that I'd pay him once I got her in the house...when I came out after putting her on the couch, he told me "That's normally a $20 fare, but give me $10 and we'll call it even."

I went back in, and she was just starting to come to her senses...I knelt down and rubbed my face across her wet panties, then pulled them aside and started licking up all her juices from her pussy, but after a few seconds, she stopped me. "It's my turn now...let me see you get yuorself off" she said. "Jerk off for me and by the time your done, I'll be ready to fuck again."

Sounded fair to me, so I pulled my cock out of my pants and started yanking...truthfully, I was so horny by that point that I knew I wasn't gonna last to long anyway...but I hadn't gone two minutes before she had reached down and started fingering herself again. We sat there, me on the coffee table facing her about four feet away, and just as she could tell I was gonna come, she slipped her fingers out of her pussy and shoved one up her ass, knowing that that was my favorite body part of hers.


I blew all at once then, my wad flying across the space between us and landing on her face and tits. I'd never come that much at once, and have yet to match it...she had strings of come in her hair, dripping from one eyelid, on her nose, mouth and chin, and immediately started rubbing a big splatter into her tits. I leaned a little closer as one last burst popped out and landed on her pussy

A few minutes later we hit the shower and cleaned up (and sobered up a little)...she had pushed the ben-wa balls so far up inside her that I damn near fisted her getting them out. We didn't stop fucking and sucking until long after the morning sun had risen, and a few years later, when our life paths went in different directions, the only thing of mine that she wanted to keep (after 3 1/2 years living together) were those damn balls! Me? I got the panties from that night, which never got washed...I can still smell her sweet pussy on them.

One more note-this story took place nearly 20 years ago. Six years ago, the cabdriver in this story and I ended up sharing an apartment for a while...while we were roommates, I heard him tell the story of that night at least three times-and he still doesn't realize that the guy that was with her in the back seat of his cab that night was me.

Was hanging out late Sat. night at the local bar-the night bartender and I are old friends, used to work together at a topless bar 15 years ago...Saturday was a good night to hang out with him-the bar was slow due to the holidays and especially the weather-people don't get behind the wheel or even walk to the bar when it's pouring rain and the wind is blowing 40 mph. About an hour before closing time, a couple sitting at one of the tables by the door started arguing, then walked out...leaving me, the bartender (Dan), the guy who sits at the end of the bar all day, hammered (Jimmie), and two other guys as the only ones left in the place.

About 5 minutes later, the front door opens and the girl from the couple that was arguing comes back in, obviously pissed, soaking wet and crying. "That fucking bastard just dumped me for my ex-roommate, but he still wanted a blow job before he drove me home! I told him to go to hell, and he made me get out of the car and then left."

We were all sympathetic- Jimmie told her she was better off without an asshole like that, and I decided we all needed one more round of drinks while we figured out how we were gonna get the girl-Anna- home. Well, it turned out to be about 3 or 4 rounds of beers & shots by the time Dan said "last call". Jimmie hammered down his last glass of Scotch then staggered out, and Dan followed him to the front door, turning off the open sign and locking the door..

Dan was the only one in any shape to drive, but his wife made his life a living hell for a month if she even suspected him of cheating, and since he lived on the far side of town to the south, and Anna actually lived in the northern suburbs, we ended up having to call a cab for her-only to find out it was gonna be at least an hour's wait-which was OK with us, since Dan still had to clean and restock the bar for the morning shift after closing.

Anna was still pretty pissed, I think made worse because she was still wearing her soaked-thru clothing-she asked Dan if she could get a couple of dry bar towels and headed towards the ladie's room-down the hallway past the office and the kitchen area, saying she needed to dry off a little bit. A few minutes later, Dan went to the office for refill bottles, only to come back around the corner and motion to me and the other two guys who were still finishing their drinks to follow him.

We followed him into the kitchen, where Anna was sitting on the big wooden prep table with a weird smile on her face.
As we walked in, she said "I've decided to get even with that bastard...you guys are gonna get what he'll never see again in his life-even after he comes back apologizing because my ex-roommate is a ball-busting bitch. You guys can look, but you can't touch me, OK?" We all agreed, and with that, she quickly pulled her sweater off, laid back on the table and unsnapped her bra, showing us a pair of nice pert breasts (I'd have to say about 32B) with nipples that were already standing at attention. She started rubbing her tits and squeezing her nipples. Then she asked us if we liked her tits-we all assured her we did, so she said "Well why aren't you showing me?"

We kind of looked at each other, then pretty much shrugged, and all started pulling our dicks out. "That's better" said Anna "and if you all promise not to try to fuck me, I'll show you some more and even suck you guys off when I'm done."

So the four of us stood there around the table and wanked for about 20 minutes while Anna worked her way out of her tight jeans then running her hands up the inside of her legs from below the knees right up the inside of her thighs to her panties. She rubbed her pussy thru the panties for a little bit, moaning a little, then saying "I don't know if it's me or these panties are still soaked from the rain",then she stuck her legs straight up and pulled the panties from her crotch to her ankles, almost like she was raising a flag.

Damn, Anna had a sweet little ass and a really tight looking pussy, with just a little landing strip of red hair pointing to her cunt.She started rubbing herself again, then slowly pulled her pussy lips open. It might have been her that made the panties wet, because you could see her pussy juices already starting to seep out of her insides. She started putting first one, then two fingers into her pussy, grinding on them and moaning, and then said "I'm gonna try to shove three fingers all the way in. It took her a little bit of work, but shortly she was working all three in and out, faster and faster.

Then she stopped. "Dammit, I can't quite get myself there". Then she asked Dan for some kind of thin, long liquor bottle-he quickly got one, rinsing it off and drying it before handing it to her. She again laid back on the prep table and started pushing the head and neck of the bottle up into her pussy, like it was a big glass dildo. Her juices lubed it quickly, and she started really pounding it in and out. Taking the bottle with one hand, she reached between her legs with the other, coated one finger with her cum, then shoved that finger up her own ass.

"Ohhhh--yes!! Oh fuck Oh fuck oh fuck!!" then stopped talking, only moaning and screaming until a minute or so later, her whole body started shaking, her eyes rolled back in her head, and her her pussy squirted like a Texas oil well coming in-then she just kind of dropped in a heap on the table. We looked at each other, all with hard cocks in our hands, and were about to stop and check on her when she started moving again.

"Oh, that was nice" she said "Would any of you like to lick the juices off my fingers while I suck your cock?"
I stepped right up, cause it had been a while since I'd seen anything like this anyway and I was about to blow without her sucking. She licked the head of my dick a couple of times, then deep throated it til her lower lip was up against my ball sac while I licked her fuck goo off her fingers. It only took me a minute or so before I was coming, and it felt like buckets-her little mouth couldn't hold all of it and little dribbles of my cum ran down onto her chin. I stepped back, and then one by one, she sucked all four of us off, ending up with enough cum on her face to look like a glazed donut by the time she was finished. Then, she thanked us! and started to put her jeans on when we heard what had to be the cab driver pounding on the front door of the bar, so we quickly cleaned up as she dressed. As she was headed for the door, Dan asked her if she wanted another towel to wipe the cum off her face, but she said "No-I like the way it feels and smells-I'll just let the rain wash it off."

We all helped Dan finish cleaning the bar so he could get home on time, but in the back of my mind, all week, I've been wondering two things-will we ever see her again (I sure hope so) and what the hell ran thru that cabbie's mind when she got into his cab with a face full of cum

Every year in August, there's a 3 0r 4 night long period of activity in the night skies known as the Perseid Meteor Showers, or "the Night of the Shooting Stars"...literally hundreds of shooting stars and hour are visible if you are far enough away from city lights to see them and know when and where to look.

I had a couple of days off from work one August, and decided since I had some extra cash in my pocket, I'd run up to Lake Tahoe and try to see this, and get a little casino time in besides.
I went down to the Greyhound Station, caught the gambler's special bus up the hill, and at about 7pm, was sitting at a video poker machine when I hit a $200 jackpot...it was in a pretty remote corner of the club, and the first supervisor to show up to pay me and re-set the machine was a lovely girl, about 23 or 24 years old, with blue eyes and long, shiny hair, and a great smile...as we waited for a second supervisor to come and sign off on the jackpot (for security reasons), we got to talking, and I told her why I was there...she smiled, then a few minutes later, told me "If you don't mind some company, that sounds like a lot of fun, and I know the perfect place to do it."

Suffice it to say, I wasn't gonna refuse her offer-so she told me to meet here at the casino bar atr midnight, when she got off. As she walked away, I couldn't help noticing how nice her ass looked in the black stretch pants that the casino employees wore as a uniform. I pretty much stayed within sight of the casino bar for the next few hours, gambling lightly, drinking a bit, and hoping she wasn't kidding...ans at midnight, when she showed up in a nice tight white top and levi's, I was still a little surprised.

After a couple of drinks, we were ready to go watch the light show. "Let's go this way", she said, walking out the back doors of the casino to the parking lot. "I need to stop off at my car on our way." We made our way to her car, where she grabbed a sweater, a flashlight and a blanket from her trunk and left her purse locked up. "You're a guy", she said, "and if I'm right, you planned to just spread your jacket out on the pine needles somewhere and watch the sky, but what I've got in mind is a little more comfortable. Come on." With that, we started marching up the hill towards the top end of the parking lot. Crossing the road that circled the lot, she led me down a short hiking trail through the forest for about a quarter mile...by the time we were 50 feet into the trees, we needed the flashlight, cause it was so dark you couldn't see three feet in front of you without it.

"There's a little meadow up this trail with picnic tables that the hotel uses for staff parties and barbeques", she said. "With any luck, it'll be dark enough to watch the fireworks without a bunch of people around."

Sure enough, we got there and were all alone...she spread the blanket out across a picnic table, and we laid across it and started watching the stars...and what a show it was.

Now, even in summer, the nights in Tahoe are pretty damn cold, so within a few minutes, we were getting pretty cuddly, even with clothes, sweater and jacket on...and I was quickly realizing there were much better attractions than meteors right next to me. "This is great" she said, and then leaned over and kissed me.

Well, being young and horny, that was all the encouragement I needed...within a few minutes, we were sticking each others tongues down throats, and grabbing at clothes...I pulled her top off, and was pleasantly surprised to see a very nice pair of firm titties (probably about 34B, I'd guess) with small areola but pointy nipples that were standing at attention. I started licking, sucking and nipping at them, and within a couple of minutes, she was moaning..."I get so horny when my nipples get played with", she said, so I dove in for more!!

At the same time, I'd been running my left hand up the inside of her thighs...I hit the top hem of her Levi's, and when she didn't resist, ran my hand down inside her pants, where it was obvious that having her tits played with got her turned on, because her panties were already soaking wet! I fondled her soaking pussy through the fabric of her tight little panties, then slid them aside and pushed first one, then a second finger into her tight slot. After a minute or two of that, and still playing with her breasts, I told her "I have got to taste that sweet pussy of yours."
"I was hoping you'd say that, she said, and started wriggling out of her jeans...but not before grabbing my jacket to cover up her top half with a little bit! By that time, it was pretty chilly. I moved down from her tits to her pussy, running my tongue straight down the line between her breasts, across the end of the rib cage, circled the belly button a couple of times for good measure and a couple of giggles, then followed her trim bush right to her sweet honey spot. Pulling my fingers out, I put my tongue in their place, using the fingers to spread the pussy open more so I could really go to work on her...she started moaning pretty heavily, and I had the sudden odd thought that it was a good thing no one else was around-I don't think they'd have been watching the meteors, either.

After about,what, 15 minutes or so, she suddenly squealed, and looking up, I saw the eyes roll back in her sockets, and all of a sudden, it felt like an earthquake, she was shaking so much, and I felt a wet spray across my face-smoothing out my beard and mustache, I found they were soaking wet, along with most of my hair. She finally caught her breath and opened her eyes and started laughing; "I hope that didn't freak you out", she said.
"Not at all", I replied.

Then she said "OK, it's my turn" and started pulling my pants down, grabbing my cock, which truthfully, didn't need much attention-I'd been hard as a rock since I'd started playing with her titties-so she licked it like an ice cream cone a couple of times while I played around with her titties and rubbed my hands across her ass and the back of her pussy, then sucked it down...her snakey little tongue working around my shaft while she deep-throated me. It only took a minute or two before I was about ready to burst, doing every trick I knew to not pop off so quickly, so I stopped her and told her it was time to fuck.

She said "OK", then laid back on the blanket-covered table with her legs spread wide and her ass perched right on the edge, giving me a great look and angle to her pussy without having to stoop over or anything like that (I'm a pretty tall guy, about 6'3". I rubbed my still slobbery cock head up and down the entrance to her wet pussy a couple of times, then slid it in, having to push pretty good to get it all the way in.... I stayed like that for a few seconds, then started stroking in and out...god, her pussy was tight! It felt like it wanted to suck my cock up inside of her and not let go!


After a few minutes, she stopped me and said "You lay down", then climbed on top and lowered herself onto my dick...and once she got comfortable, started bouncing up and down on my pole like a basketball being dribbled...suddenly, there was a flash-I looked up in time to see her bouncing body, hair flying like there was a windstorm, perfectly outlined against an extremely bright and long lasting meteor in the night sky.

Next, she turned around and started riding me reverse-cowgirl, and I took the opportunity to grab ahold of those sweet little butt cheeks I'd admired earlier. After a few minutes of that, I had to stop her-I was about to spout-so I had her get back up on the table on her hands and knees, climbed up there myself.


Before I slid it deep into her pussy doggy-style, she asked me not to come in her pussy, but that she wanted it across her titties. Being one to oblige, I was OK with that. Faster and harder we slammed into each other, and within a few minutes, she was alternately gulping for air and squealing again, and then she screaming a freaky little squeal and her pussy really let loose with a gusher...that pushed me over the edge, and I yanked my cock out of her pussy and, as she rolled over on the table, splattered so much come on her tits that not only did they look like a glazed donut, but she had freckles of cum on her cheeks and even a few drips on her chin from the splash.

With that, we both kinda collapsed onto the table. It didn't take long for either of us to realize we were half naked (neither of us ever got our pants, shoes or socks completely off) and it was cold, so we cuddled together and managed to pull half the blanket over us.

As we lay there, she was taking her fingers and running them through my cum, then licking them clean..."I'm a naughty little bitch, huh?" she asked me, to which I could only reply "Yes". She told me she'd spent the last four hours of her shift thinking about what we were gonna do when she got off work, and that she'd even needed to go into the staff ladie's room and masturbate for a few minutes, she was so excited...

Now, as I mentioned earlier, I was quite a bit younger in those days, and her cuddling and talking dirty had my little head (along with my big head) getting excited again. "There's one more thing you could do for me" she said..."What?" I asked..."Well, I really noticed how much you liked playing with my ass, and since I've been such a naughty girl, I was thinking you could punish me by fucking me there?"

Now, I've worked in adult entertainment for many years, and I like all parts of a woman's body, but the part that turns me on the most is a smooth, bare round ass, especially when it's offered up freely...so laughing, I pulled her over my knees with her ass sticking up, and said "So you need punishment, huh?" and spanked her open-handed on her right ass cheek. "Yes" she hissed...spanking her left cheek, I said "Yes, what?!?"

"Oh, yes SIR, I've been a bad little girl" she moaned, as I spanked her cheeks again. "Tell me how bad you've been!!" I told her, while slapping skin to skin..."Oh, I've been a dirty little fuck slut!" she cried, and between more spanks, "I played with my pussy at work, and then I fucked a guy I'd just met that day without even knowing who he was!!" By this time, she was already moaning again, and looking down, I swear I could literally see the juices bubbling out of her pussy. Pushing my hand between her legs, I covered my fingers with her juices while still spanking her with the other hand. Then, I brought those fingers up and started rubbing them around her asshole.

Finally, I decided she had enough spanking, so I pulled her around to where her upturned ass was right in my face, and again I dove in, licking her bunghole, nibbling at the ridge between her ass and her pussy, and sucking up pussy juices with my tongue and then spreading them on her ass. When I had a bit of lube there, I had her lay back on the table again, this time with her legs high in the air and spread as wide as she could get them, ran my cock in and out of her pussy a couple of times to get it wet, than ran it up and down her asscrack and across her hole, then set about trying to squeeze it into her ass, which was even tighter than her pussy. By the time I'd gotten about two inches in she started whimpering about how big it was, and that she didn't think it was gonna fit.

"Oh, it'll fit" I said, "You've been a bad little girl and you've got to take your punishment", and with that, shoved a little harder. Suddenly, it was almost like something popped, and my cock went all the way in. "OH MY GOD!!" she cried. I left it all the way up inside her for about a minute, letting her butt muscles stretch and get used to their new friend, then started stroking in and out slowly, pulling it out only a little at first before putting it back in.

Once her ass was nicely stretched, I stopped for a second "Don't stop" she moaned, but I told her I had to change position-the bottom of my nuts were getting scraped by the edge of the picnic table. So I rolled her over again onto her hands and knees. As I did that, I noticed how much fluid had been trickling out of her pussy and down onto her ass, and realized that wasn't gonna happen in this position, so I again rubbed my cock on her pussy lips for some moisture and then rammed it deep into her ass.

Faster and harder we went, until I was ramming the entire length of my cock all the way up inside her each thrust, then pulling it out nearly to the tip on the backstroke. On one withdrawal, I pulled back too much and it slipped completely out and off line...before I could do anything, she reached back and grabbed it and guided it back in!! I told her "Hold on, I'll rub it on your pussy again for some lube", but she said "No-this is supposed to be my punishment-I want my ass to hurt in the morning!!" So I started bamming it in there again. I pounded her for what seemed like an hour (but was probably closer to 20 minutes), with her getting increasingly excited.

Finally, I had her lay on her side, and laying on my side behind her, started assfucking her in the spoon position. That was, I was able to reach around her, where I could grab both her tits (for leverage) and run my hand across her pussy, which was dripping so much by that time that it felt like a water fountain!! Finally, as she got close to coming again, I whispered into her ear to take her own fingers and use them on her pussy, while I continued to ram her ass. When she started squealing that odd squeal and starting to shake, I leaned over and softly bit across the vertebrae on the back of her neck, and suddenly, I was trying to stay on (and in) a bucking bronco. This was all I could take, and I finally got a chance to come inside her, spewing my second load of the night while slammed all the way up inside her ass.

As soon as she caught her breath, she fell asleep in my arms. I watched the meteors for a while, probably dozed off a bit myself, but something woke me up as dawn's twilight started to lighten the skies...feeling me start to move around, she opened her eyes, then leaned up and kissed me...then we got dressed, cleaned everything up, and got out of the picnic site before any security guards could spot us...as we were walking back to her car, she leaned over to me and whispered "It's so slutty and sexy to feel your cum dripping out of my ass as I walk-I'd never done that before"... we went back to her place, where I finally learned her name (Deanna) and she learned mine...my poor penis required at least two tender massages from her that day with spittle and lotion to relieve the rawness from fucking her tight, dry ass.

We stayed friends with privileges for a few years, until the casino company she worked for promoted her to an upper level management position on the East Coast.

And somewhere, in a box in the back of my storage closet, I still have the pair of panties she was wearing that night, and even though it's 25 years later, when I occasionally come across them while looking for something, I swear I can still smell the sweetness of her pussy juices on them.