Loading...There are pluses and minuses to living in small town USA, and never are the minuses more apparent than when dealing with sex. Having an affair is tough, because everybody knows everybody and gossip abounds. Porno is pretty much an internet thing, and bars are just that, bars. Nothing else.
Well actually, that part is not entirely true. Which becomes one of the pluses. Every so often a bar in a rural area decides to try and be different.
Occasionally, that difference can the addition of “exotic” dancers. I use the term “exotic” advisedly because these little rural places can’t afford to bring in any kind of traveling dancers, it’s strictly local talent. Which has it’s pluses and minuses.
It seems to me that there are three broad categories of women who provide the local talent in our little corner of the world. The first is the sweet young girl who thinks working in a strip club is like “Flashdance,” her big break in show biz. These girls are pretty, dance great, but won’t go near any of the customers. They also don’t last very long. Fun to watch, though.
The second type are the mercenaries. Yep, pros. Some are outright prostitutes who start every lap dance by almost blowing your eardrum in and then say “Mmmmm, you’re so sexy, want a date later?” Even if they are not outright pros, the mercenaries are usually not much fun, they look bored, distracted and won’t lift a finger unless you got your Jackson out.
The third type is a gold mine. She is a natural exhibitionist and loves to get the attention of men. Because they are not always stacked and gorgeous, you probably won’t find these kind of women in the big city clubs. They usually don’t dance as well as the “Flashdance” girls, and will either not last very long or become mercenary. But when you find one of these you treat her well because she is precious. Find a club with two or three of these girls and it is well worth driving over four or five counties to get there, as we are talking serious fun.
I was a little out of sorts on a Thursday night, so I drove out the Sugar Shack. The Shack is out on the county line a good half hour drive from home. The Shack is a low one-storey building at a crossroads. A small platform is in one corner and round tables that seat four people are scattered around a dark non-descript room. The dancers play their own music on a boom box which sits behind them on the floor of the stage. We are talking real rural here!
Three dancers were working, two “Flashdancers” and one pro. I had seen the pro before and stayed as far away as possible. After a bit, I enticed one of the flashdancers over to my table and we talked for quite a while, a pretty girl with blonde shoulder length, curly hair, tall with nice breasts. It’s kind of nice talking to a near naked woman at some length about the weather, sports, her classes and the like, but knowing that nothing else is going to happen, I can only stay at it for so long.
About 11 o’clock I paid up my bill, left a nice tip for my conversation partner and hit the cool night air. As I got into my car I debated with myself whether to head home or look for another place I had heard about. It was called the PlayPen or something. Who the heck names these places anyway? It was over in the next county. After a short debate and a look at the map, I decided to head over. I could always call in sick tomorrow.
About a half hour later I was pulling into the gravel parking lot of Peggy’s Playground, a tiny looking building with a sign in danger of falling over which simply said “dancers.” Not very promising, but having driven all this way, I went in.
As I literally ducked through the door, the place immediately lived down to my expectations. On one wall was a small raised platform, it had rope around it so it looked like a tiny boxing ring. There were tables scattered around with no one sitting at them. On the other side of the tables, two empty couches were in semi-darkness. A bored looking blond was in the ring, shuffling her feet, sort of. She had on a green bikini and high heels. About a dozen guys were in the place, all at the bar. Not even one guy was looking in the direction of the blonde. I figured one beer, then I was on my way home.
I sat at the bar and ordered a beer. Even in a dump like this they charge $2.50, just because they have a girl in the place. I figured the dancer must be a pro since everyone was avoiding her. I sat at the bar and nursed my beer for a few minutes. Then I got my first surprise of the evening. The bartender said “Last call, guys.” Geez, it was only 11:45, most places closed at one or two, two being the official closing time. I was even more surprised when no one ordered another drink, and only one guy got up and left. This seemed curious to me. Green bikini kept shuffling around, but made no move to strip down further.
A little over 10 minutes later the barkeep announced “OK, that’s it gentlemen” and shut off the lights behind the bar. Again, no one got up to leave, including me. The bartender came around the bar, went to the front door and locked it. I was really getting nervous at this point, here I was in a strange bar and the bartender said the place was closed and now he had locked us in! This was too weird. I watched as the bartender walked around the perimeter of the place and finally exited in to a back room.
At the same time he entered the doorway, a woman was coming out. She was stark naked, except for a pair of high heels. Truth be told, I wish she had some clothes on. She was on the short side and little pudgy. She got better as she got closer. Her face was round and framed by short dark hair that spilled down in soft curls. A big smile was inside full red lips. As she walked my way, I realized that she looked a lot more friendly than sexy. I could easily see her in a flowered dress walking down Main Street. Now, it is not often that I dress up women with my eyes!
While I was watching her, the blonde had walked up and was standing in front of me. In one hand she had a bowl full of bills and in her outstretched hand she had a single condom. When I turned and saw her, I was a bit startled, I didn’t see her come over to me. She stood for a moment with her hand out, but said nothing. Finally she said, “You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” and walked down to the next guy. You could say I was a mite confused at this point, but very curious.
By this time the brunette from the back had reached me. She hopped up on the stool next to me and said “Hi, Sweety, this your first time here?”
“Yeah, pretty obvious, isn’t it?”
She laughed.
“Oh, yeah. Most of the guys here are regulars. We’re kinda out of the way.”
I nodded in agreement.
She continued, “We have these after hours parties, for a hundred bucks you can do anything you want with Jaimie and me, the only thing is, you gotta wear a condom.”
I almost blurted out “No shit, I’m gonna wear a rubber!” but I held back. But I had to say something.
“Well, I don’t know. You and Jaimie sure are pretty and all, but this is my first time here.”
“It’s OK, honey. By the way, my name is Erin.”
“Hi Erin, it’s nice to meet you,” I said out of habit. Her face was so cute, with an impish smile and eyes that twinkled even in the dim lights of the dumpy bar. I was beginning to wish we had met under more romantic circumstances.
“Tell you what, since you are so nice, for twenty bucks you can watch and get in on the finale if you want.” I didn’t know what the finale was, but I figured that since twenty bucks was the going price for a lap dance and I figured whatever was going to happen would be worth that. I gave the bill to Erin and she put it on the bar. She then pushed my knees apart and squeezed in between and rubbed her small breasts over my chest, belly and down to my crotch. Rubbing and pinching her nipples she rubbed them on my pants where my cock was hardening. She crouched down still further and ran her fingers up and down the outline of my erection. She put her head in my lap and lightly shook her curls from side to side and gently touched her lips to the head.
With that she popped up and kissed me on the cheek, I gave her a hug, more to feel her soft skin than anything else and she smiled at me and said, “Well, gotta go to work!” She then kissed me on the cheek and whispered “You are sweet, I do want you to help out at the end.” As she pulled away, I could see what was going to happen.
Jaimie was on the little stage on all fours. One of the guys was already behind her, pounding away doggie style. She didn’t look terribly excited, but her boobs were swaying wildly underneath her as the guy hammered her pussy. I looked around the place and every guy but me was naked from the waist down, in varying degrees of hardness, either wearing or putting on condoms. The guy in Jaimie decided to take a break and immediately another cock took his place. She seemed to be concentrating more than enjoying, but the guy had a big grin.
Erin headed for one of the couches. She immediately mounted the tall thin guy who was sitting there stroking himself. Erin was either a better actress than Jaimie or was enjoying herself more. As soon as the rubber-clad cock entered her she began bouncing up and down with obvious enthusiasm. Even across the room I could hear her, “Oh, honey, your cock is so hard tonight! Mmmmmmm, oh god that is nice!” I could hear the fleshly slaps as her buttocks hit his thighs. Her butt cheeks wiggled and jiggled in a most appealing way.
Not surprisingly, more guys headed toward Erin than Jaimie. While Erin was riding the thin guy, she was also doing the best she could at jerking two other guys. Another guy, shorter, heavier, really hairy, sat on the empty couch cushion with his erection in his hand. Erin dismounted and remounted on the hairy guy. “Oh yeah,” she cried “damn, you are hard tonight! Fuck me with that cock!” She wiggled and bounced and stroked cocks while guys tried to kiss her and lick her breasts. She was enjoying all of it.
Suddenly Jaimie cried out.
“Jesus fucking Christ, Ray! At least warn me before you put that thing in there!” Even from my angle I could see what the problem was. A third guy had gone over and joined in doing Jaimie from behind and he was, in fact, enormous. He was an older guy, maybe in his 50’s, with a little bit of a belly and a lot of cock. Even in a porno movie he would have been one of the bigger guys. He pushed slowly into Jaimie’s pussy which was covered in light colored, downy hair. She threw her head back with her shoulder length blonde hair flying.
“Ohhhhh shhhhhit,” she groaned through clenched teeth. The big cock slid back out and pushed back in, “Ummmmmm god damn Ray! Ohhhh, that’s good!” He kept sliding it in and, but at a deliberate pace. Jaimie was quivering and her arms had given out and she had her shoulders almost on the floor.
“Dammit Ray! Fuck me with that big cock, fuck me!” Unfortunately for Jaimie, Ray could only keep up his deliberate pace, even with her goading. The two guys who started out with Jaimie were waiting patiently with their cocks in their hands, while Ray continued with his slow, loooong strokes.
Meanwhile on the couch, Erin’s curls were bouncing wildly as she mounted whoever showed hard on the couch. When she wasn’t using her hands to stroke a stray cock, she would pull her current partner to her chest so he could lick and suck her nipples. She was all kisses and encouragement for everyone around her. She gave each guy a sweet little “goodbye” kiss whenever she would dismount to take in another cock.
Ray had finished with Jaimie and she was now ready for some hard action. With her long legs taking big strides and her high heels clacking on the hard floor, Jaimie headed for the other couch with two cocks in hot pursuit. When they got there, one guy layed down on couch, with one foot on the floor and his head on the arm of the couch. Jaimie put her long delicate fingers around his cock and gave it a few strokes to make sure it was hard. Keeping her hand around it, she swung her leg over and sitting straight up, lowered herself down. I could hear her moan in pleasure. Keeping her hand around the base of his cock, Jaimie started to slide up and down with considerable enthusiasm. She let go of his cock and began to rub her clit, at first slowly, then her fingers became a blur as they whipped from side to side.
“Oh shit! Yes!” Jaimie cried as she pitched forward on to her partner. As she came forward he cupped her breasts and pushed them together, so the nipples were touching. He went after her nipples with his tongue like a wolf on a pork roast. “Oh yes! Eat my titties!” she barked through clenched teeth. Jaimie quivered and shook. for a moment the only sound was the wet slap of thighs coming together. Finally, she exploded “Oh fuck, yes! God, put it in me Bobby! Fuck me now!” With that the second guy crawled up on the couch and after fumbling a minute or two getting positioned, he apparently pushed his cock into Jaimie’s tight little ass.
She whimpered a little at first, “Ummm, get in Bobby, c’mon. That’s it baby, deeper now. Yes, oh yes… get it in there Bobby.” She got louder as she went on. “Oh yes, fuck my ass, fuck it!”
“Slam it in there. Oh god. Fuck my ass hard!” Both guys were pumping her pretty hard and she flopped around like a rag doll, alternately kissing the guy underneath and looking back at Bobby.
When I looked over, Erin was now facing me. She had slid her heels off and had her feet flat on the couch, crouching over the tall, thin guy who started things off with her. Her pelvis was poised above his hard cock and she reached back between her legs and used her hand to guide it to its target. She leaned her head down to see what was happening back there and soft curls first tumbled down, then snapped back up. She had a look of concentration on her face as the cock slowly disappeared inside her. When it hit bottom, she smiled impishly. She leaned forward, exposing half the cock and leaned back again. She let out a soft moan “Ohhhhhh, you’re cock is soooo nice in my ass.” She wriggled and bounced a bit, continuing her purring sounds. Erin leaned back a bit and put her hand on his cheek and he responded with a kiss on hers.
She spread her legs and pulled open her pussy lips with her fingers. The light pink stood out from the jet-black hair that surrounded it. She opened it up with fingers from both hands, exposing her clit and rubbing it lightly. Suddenly, a guy walked right up and plunged his cock into her pink slit.
“Oh god yes!” she yelped “Fuck me! c’mon fuck me you bastard!” Which he proceeded to do. Quick hard strokes bounced Erin every which way. When he slowed a bit, he pulled out and immediately another cock plunged deeply and quickly inside.
Both Erin and Jaimie were moaning and yelling guttural sounds as the guys took turns switching off. Every few minutes a new cock would be pounding Erin’s pussy, making rich slurping sounds as they pulled out. Another guy had gone over to Jaimie’s side, so he was taking turns sliding up her tiny ass with the guy who was already there.
Judging from the moans, groans, shouts and grunts, I knew this party couldn’t last much longer. And this seemed to be confirmed when Ray sauntered over to Erin. The line of guys parted as he approached. She was glistening with sweat, but smiled as he approached. “God, yes, Ray, I’m ready,” she whispered hoarsely. She could barely get her small hand around it, and she gave it a few admiring rubs. And then she pulled that enormous pecker up to her sweet pink pussy.
As Ray pushed in, the tall guy in Erin’s ass, grabbed her hips and started to bounce her up and down. Erin threw her head back on the tall guy and groaned and moaned. Quietly, I could hear her “C’mon Ray, fuck me…C’mon Ray a little faster!”
She leaned forward again with fire in her eyes. “Dammit, Ray, fuck me with that big cock!” She reached behind and wrapped her hands around his buttocks and pulled him in just a bit harder. “C’mon Ray, that cock is so big, oooooooh, fuck me with that monster!” With her encouragement and the push pull action she was giving him, Ray worked up a little head of steam. Her eyes got wide and she looked at him.
“Fuck yes, Ray! That’s it, fuck me hard!” She threw her head back and then forward again. “God yes Ray! Anytime, god dammit, fuck! Anytime Ray, shit…I’m ready!” With that, Ray pulled out and with one quick motion, rolled the condom off his monster cock. He moved it in front of Erin’s small tight breasts and with a few quick strokes from himself and Erin, shot three enormous jets of white cum all over her breasts. “Oh Ray! God that was a good one! Mmmmm, it’s so hot and slippery!” She began to gently rub the fresh cum over her nipples.
At the same instant another guy jumped up on the couch, and standing next to Erin, rolled off his condom. He shot a nice load on her cheek, which ran down her chin and left white flecks in her dark hair. The next guy took a few strokes in her pussy, and then shot high on her chest. Two guys took up position on either side and each one stroked a bit, the put the tip of his cockhead on the nipple on his side and proceeded to cum right on the nipple.
By this time Erin was covered in cum, and another guy tried to shoot on her other cheek, but had bad aim and got it mostly in her hair and on her shoulder. The show finally ended when the guy fucking Jaimie’s ass pulled out and ran over to release his load on Erin’s now drenched tits.
Well, I should say almost over. Tall thin guy who was in Erin’s ass this whole time grunted “Hey, what about me?” She leaned over, which allowed his swollen cock to pop out of her back door. She turned around and kneeled down and rolled his condom off. She started stroking him faster and faster, finally he said “Oh shit yeah!” and came. If he had any distance at all, he squirted on her face, because she was right down next to it.
Jaimie was still laying on top of the guy she was with and they were making out. Erin, completely covered in cum was smiling from ear to ear. “God, you guys are great!” She was saying “That was fantastic! Oh shit, look at all this cum!” One by one the guys gathered up their pants and shoes, got dressed and headed out. I looked over and Jaimie and the guy on couch had vanished.
Someone threw Erin a towel and she began to rub herself down. For the first time since the “party” began she looked right at me. She walked over. “Hey honey, how come you didn’t join in? Shy?”
“Well, no. Maybe. It was an amazing show though.” She laughed.
“We don’t get many people that just watch,” she laughed again. “You must be about ready to bust, sweety.”
“Well, shit, yeah,” I mumbled.
“Wait here honey, I’ll be right back.” She walked to the back room, grabbing her heels on the way.
About five minutes later she reemerged from the back room. She had obviously washed up and was wearing a short green, satin robe. It was loosely tied and her breasts made the front shimmy and sparkle. It was short enough that every couple of steps a small flash of dark pubic hair was visible. She sat down on the couch that Jaimie had been on and motioned me over. I walked over and sat down next to her. Now I got a much better look at her than I did before. It struck me now that maybe she was bit older than I first thought. She might have been 30, she was surely not 20 or 21. She had put on nice perfume, a little too much perhaps, but very nice, a floral scent. As she snuggled up to me, I felt an odd sensation. Here was a woman who I just watched gangbang a room full of men, but her face was so sweet, I could imagine taking her home to mom.
When she got comfortable next to me she asked “So, how’d you like the party?”
“It was awesome, never seen anything like it.” She giggled a bit.
“You should have joined in, you got nothing to be shy about from what I felt,” she paused and smiled at me, “How come you didn’t?”
“Well, I guess I am not all that sexually adventurous, or something.”
“I know what you mean, hon. I would have said the same thing six months ago.”
“Really?” came out with just a little too much shock in my voice.
“Oh yeah. Just six months ago, I kicked my husband out, best thing I ever did. A couple of weeks later, I found some video tapes, hidden away behind the TV.” Erin was sitting snuggled up to me on the couch. I reached my arm around her, and as she told the story her hand absent-mindedly had begun to wander down to the crotch of my pants.
“Well, they were porn videos, of course, but the son of a bitch never shared them with me!” She laughed. “Well, I started watching them, and was amazed by what I was seeing: two girls together, cum shots, all kinds of things I never would have thought of doing.” She was still concentrating on her story, but now her hand was concentrating my rapidly hardening cock. “Half way through the movie was a scene where a teacher did three guys at once. My first thought was ‘Oh my god, I want to do that!'”
I was getting almost as interested in the story as she was in telling it. Having her stroke me through my pants was getting a bit uncomfortable, I was starting to squirm around. It was also awkward leaning to one side to look at her. I reached over and took her hands and invited her to sit in my lap, which she did, facing me. Her green robe gapped open nicely exposing her cleavage and a dark swath of pubic hair. I kissed her a bit on her neck and down her chest. She continued her story anyway.
“Well, I watched that scene every day. Ok, a couple of times every day. A few days later, I was in a drug store, and they had a “massager” that was long and straight. So I bought two. After using both massagers at the same time, I just knew I had to do it.” I pulled the robe open just a bit more and began licking and sucking the nipples on Erin’s small breasts. She had begun to slide her hips forward and back over my crotch and in the pauses of her story, would reach down and rub her clit. She continued her story, but the pace was now a little more disjointed.
“One day, I (ummmmmmm) got a call from Jaimie. She worked at the hospital and I worked in a doctor’s office. (Ohhhhhh) Can you believe that?” I couldn’t actually imagine that, but had my mouth too full of her lovely nipple to be able to say so. “She and I (oh, honey, your tongue is nice) went to dinner that night. She said (yes, keep doing that) had something she wanted to show me.”
I moved from her breasts up to her neck and whispered in her ear, “Ummmm, sounds interesting, what did she have?”
“New boobs,” Erin said, but then decided that she needed a kiss. We locked lips and tongues as I imagined the scene. Even though I knew how things ended, I was enjoying this tremendously. Finally, our lips parted, and she continued.
“We met in a restaurant, and when she took off her coat (oh yes) and my eyes about popped out of my head. You see how big she is, she used to have nothing! So we had a few drinks (mmhmm) and talked, and well it wasn’t long before the talk turned to sex.” She paused for another round of kissing, but this time reached down and unbuttoned my pants.
“Honey, are you liking this story?” I nodded my approval in between kissing her breasts. “Good, ’cause I sure am liking telling it! Anyway, after a few more drinks (oh yes, just like that — on the nipple) she was telling me what a guy magnet her new chest was.” She paused, “Wait just a second, I just have to do this.” And with that, she slid off my lap, between my feet, grabbed the waistband of my pants and pulled them to her. My cock jumped straight up, as my pants settled around my ankles. Her hand was surprisingly soft and delicate as she touched me for the first time. She ran her hand slowly up and down a couple of times, just barely making contact. “Oh honey,” she said “you really should have joined in, this is a nice one!” She paused and held up one finger, then turned and went quickly to the bar. When she returned she expertly rolled a rubber down my hard-on, encasing me in latex.
Erin returned to my lap with my cock jutting up between her milky thighs, splitting her black pussy hair. She continued again, “I could see what kind of attention she was getting, (oh god, yes) our waiter was practically drooling!” She laughed again. “She said she decided to do it after her boyfriend broke up with her. Unfortunately all the new attention was making her super horny, (Yes, rub me with that) and so she started sleeping around, but she said it still wasn’t enough.”
She paused again, in anticipation of the next part of the story. She leaned forward and kissed me, even more aggressively than before. Her pussy ran along the length of my hard-on. I reached my hand under her and from underneath rubbed her moist lovebox and explored her anus with my thumb. Finally, she lifted her hips to the top of my cock and reaching down with one hand, spread her lips, revealing the delicious looking, deep pink interior. She looked back and watched as her pink pussy slowly engulfed my cock head, then slid down the shaft. We both moaned with pleasure as she rolled her hips, pleasuring my entire length which was now deep inside.
Erin opened her eyes and lifted her hips, about half the length of my shaft, dropping back down, she smiled at the sensation. In even more sporadic fashion, she picked up the story.
“As we talked, (oh god, that’s nice) I admitted my fantasy of being with more than one guy. She got this absolutely wicked look on her face and said ‘Last weekend, I was with eight guys.’ I dropped my spoon in my soup (mmm, feels good in there) and splashed it on my blouse!” Erin laughed between small moans. “We ate in a hurry and went back to my place to discuss this startling development.”
As she talked Erin was rocking up and down on my hard cock. My eyes were locked on hers, totally entranced both by the story and depth of those soulful eyes. Our fucking was not really generating much heat, as we were moving at a leisurely pace. I liked very much holding her. Her skin was soft and yielding, her floral perfume almost putting me in a trance. In the moments I did look away from her, I would gently kiss her breasts or nuzzle her neck.
“When we got to my place I put in the porno video (ohh, kiss me there again!) and she began to tell me about working here. We weren’t five minutes into the video until we began touching each other. Ten minutes (yes, just like that) later we were kissing. Before the three-guy scene came on, we had her new boobs out and I was licking and sucking them. It was the first time either of us had been with another girl and when she went down on me, (yes, baby, suck it, yes!) I had so many orgasms, I lost count. She came like crazy too, and we spent the night together.”
“After that, I was even more sure I (oh, god you’re sweet) wanted to expand my sexual horizons, and called Peggy about working here. The first couple times I just danced. Well sort of danced. The first time I did a lap dance and realized that the guy was hard just from watching me, I came right on his lap. I was so horny, I couldn’t stand it. I gave three different guys handjobs during their lap dances. Me and Jaimie went home together and sixty-nined for what seemed like hours.”
Erin was riding my cock, but barely, as she continued to talk. I suggested that we switch positions. She got down on her knees, facing the couch. I entered her from behind. My cock slid in smooth and easy. I started with slow strokes and she reached back with one hand to stroke my balls and to rub her clit. She started to concentrate more on rubbing her clit and I started to work faster. Our breath was coming in rapid gasps and the story was lost for moment. Her soft curls bounced crazily as she tried to look back over her shoulder. With my hands wrapped around her hips, I slammed each stroke down hard, delighting in the sound of my thighs on her buttocks.
“Oh, Erin, fuck, your pussy is so sweet!” I cried between gasps.
“Fuck me with that cock! God, I love a guy working for a change!”
Erin was now working her clit hard with her red tipped fingers, first across her pussy lips blindingly fast, then in slow circles. Now her breathing fell into a rhythm and her hand soon followed. I kept slapping her with long hard strokes. Suddenly, she inhaled sharply and said “oh shit!” and her head dropped down on the couch. Her hand stopped as her body shuddered in pleasure. “Oh, fuck that was nice!” she moaned as her hand resumed slow circular motions. I pulled out my still hard cock. I wanted to hear the rest of the story!
I leaned over her and kissed her behind the ears and down along her neck. She was murmuring “Oh honey, that was sweet.”
When I finally caught her eye, I said “Erin, let’s hear the rest of the story!”
She turned and sat up on the couch, and when I stood, she could see I was still hard. “Sweety, you weren’t done yet?” she purred. I nodded almost apologetically, and she swung around so she was lying full length on the couch. I kneeled between her legs and she pulled her knees halfway to her chest. I rubbed my slightly fading erection up and down between her wet pussy lips, when I was hard again, I pushed slowly into her lovebox. After a few slow tentative strokes, I looked into her big brown eyes and said “Now, what about the rest of that story?”
Being able to see her face, felt much better and more natural. My strokes were slow and deliberate so that she could talk. Erin then picked up her story where she left off.
“The next week I did my first after hours party. (Oh, that’s nice, I like it slow!) The first time a guy entered me from behind while I had someone in me, I came like crazy. It seemed like each time either one of them moved, I came again. When the first guy pulled out and another guy rammed it into my ass, I screamed so loud, everyone stopped, thinking I was having an attack of some kind. (Mmmm, you are so sweet honey!) I was, sort of, an orgasm attack. After that I was just one continuous pleasure spasm. Even an hour after everyone left, Jaimie pretty much had to carry me to my car. She took me home, put me to bed and I slept until 2 o’clock next afternoon!”
As I imagined her sweet face contorting in one orgasm after another, I started stroking more seriously once again. I put my hands up under her knees to pull her legs up and have a better angle. Her story was interrupted by both sound of our skin crashing together and the grunts and groans of pleasure and effort.
“The next week it was more (Mmmmm, yes!) of the same, one orgasm after another. And then old Ray walked up. (Oh god yes, pump me!) My god! I never thought size mattered until I felt that monster go in me. (Oh, yes, honey! You fuck so good!) I had a guy up my ass the first time Ray went in and I almost fainted. Even after the week before, it was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. Then he asked if he could shoot his cum on my tits, and I said ‘Sure!’ and he about drowned my chest in hot, sticky semen. I came again, just watching him squirt!”
Seeing in my mind’s eye Erin all covered in cum again was enough to push me over the edge. She realized it as well, and grabbed my ass and began helping my now quickening strokes. Looking into those deep eyes, thrusting as hard as I could, suddenly my balls nearly exploded with pleasure filling the latex cage with hot cum. The sensation was quite nice as my cock now felt all warm and wet, like Erin’s pussy.
Unfortunately, I couldn’t stay inside her very long after my orgasm. I pulled out and as I did she wrapped her fingers around my cock. She expertly rolled the condom off and dropped it with a soft “plop” next to the couch. Her soft hand rubbed the juices that remained on me all over my cock and balls. While she rubbed, I moved a bit more to her side on the couch. As she finished her story, we wrapped our arms around each other and kissed in between sentences.
“Well, things have calmed down a little since those first couple of times. I still cum like gangbusters, but not continuously. I guess I know I can’t do this forever. Each Monday, I think that I am going to quit, but by Wednesday, I keep thinking about all the guys, and here I am again. I guess I just need a good reason not to come back.”
As she finished, I considered the strange contradictions of this night. It had been very long and completely satisfying. I had witnessed my very first gangbang and made love to a sweet, beautiful woman. And yet it was the same woman who did both. One the one hand I could see her walking on the town square in a sundress, looking for all the world like a Sunday school teacher. I could see us walking arm and arm in the sunshine. On the other hand I could see her in a room full of horny men, taking them all on, laughing, smiling and cumming the whole time, and then drenched in an appreciative cum bath. To be totally honest, I wasn’t sure which picture I liked better.
Suddenly a thought occurred to me: what about a bachelor’s party where the bride and maid of honor provided all the entertainment? Now, this was worth considering! And looking into Erin’s eyes, it just seemed possible.