Debbie Does You #12 - Get To Work

Another one of my ‘clients’ from Viva Ponata has asked me to do a DDU.
So, go ahead and do Debbie, TM

I’m a good secretary and I’m proud of it, but I don’t like it when a company shakes up the staff.  The boss I had been assisting for the past 6 years was asked to retire early and I had to break in a new boss this week.
Monday came and I got to the office early.  Seems as though the new boss thought it would be a good idea to get there early too.  When I got there, he was unpacking his stuff and making the office his own.  I thought it best to be proactive and introduce myself.  When I walked into the office, his back was to me.  It already looked like a man’s office, personal effects made of dark woods and brass, like the pen set on his desk.  Not to mention the paintings of Winslow.  He was putting some business journals into the built in library case.

“Hello, Mr. Johnson?”
He turned around quickly, “Yes?”
“I’m Debbie, your executive secretary.  I’m sorry if I startled you.”

He gave me the once over, of course his eyes pausing a bit more on my tits, then back up to my eyes and smiled kindly.  I admit I did dress as a stereotypical secretary today.  I thought I’d play it safe at first.  A blue skirt, just above the knees, plain white ruffled button down blouse, matching heels, only a small amount of makeup and jewelry.  It was somewhat plain and I like to feel pretty, so I made up for it underneath, deciding to wear stockings and garters rather than pantie hose along with a black satin bra and pantie set.
Mr. Johnson was a bit older than my last boss.  He was starting to gray, but had a young attitude, and was still in great shape.  He already seemed a bit kinder; I could tell just by the way he smiled.  He seemed to be dressed more formally than I’m used to seeing, a pin striped suit, white starched shirt, blue tie, and cuff links.  I do like a man that looks like a man and something about a fresh pressed suit does that.  Sometimes I like that dominance attitude.

“What the first order of business?”, I asked

He told me that he thought it best to get together his calendar and go over it.  I went into my outer office and started on that project.  There were a lot of meet and greets for him this week.  I had taken the liberty of setting up a meeting with the rest of our department and orientation in the HR department.  I had everything he needed in about half an hour and went back to his office.  His desk had been neatened and he was sitting behind it, looking over my resume.  He motioned to me to sit down.

“Seems you have a lot of experience for a young woman”, he said dryly.
Expectations followed, “I demand a certain level of professionalism in the office, is there a problem with that?”

I told him that I prided myself on my office skills and that I was well suited for an executive office.  I assured him I was always eager to learn about my boss so I could assist him the best I could.
Mr. Johnson nodded and went back to my resume.
“I have one question, you listed three associations for secretaries and assistants you belong to.  Are there any others?”

It seemed like a strange question, mostly because there was one more, but there was no way he could know that.
“No, I don’t think so”

He didn’t seem to believe me, or want to believe me, I couldn’t tell.  I shifted nervously in the chair as he asked again.
“Really?  Most of my secretaries do belong to another one, in fact, I insist on it”, this time he was looking straight at the gap in my blouse where it stretched over my tits.

I blushed, glanced down and admitted there was another ‘club’ I belonged to, it just seemed to escape my mouth,
“I belong to the Naughty Secretary Club”
He smiled, and then chuckled.
“I somehow thought you did, but let’s move on, where’s my calendar?”

I gathered the datebook and hard copy print out of my Outlook calendar and brought them to the side of his desk.
Actually, I wasn’t too surprised to see he had pulled his cock out of his pants and was stroking it.
“I expect you to listen your boss well, you’re used to that right?”
I nodded, confident in being an expert in many aspects of my job and knew my responsibilities. 

As he kept stroking he continued to ask me questions like whether I did this for my last boss, whether I’ve ever had to assist a female boss, or if my last boss had shared me.  I answered truthfully, that my last boss had taken full advantage of my skills, but his ‘appetites’ were vanilla.  I wasn’t really challenged.  I had a female boss in the past and I took care of her needs, having to be a sub all the time.  She was a bit of a harsh manager.  No boss had ever shared me, and I told Mr. Johnson that I wasn’t sure that would be a good idea.  I always stress discretion.

“I want you to know I’ll be very specific about what I want until we know each other better.”
I nodded again; it made perfect sense to me.
“Now go close the door Debbie”
Once back at his desk his instructions, if not demands, started.
“Take your blouse off and get under the desk” 

I was glad he asked for this for a few reasons; I wanted to show off my big tits to him, I do like a man staying in a suit with the extra special accessory of a hardening cock falling out of pants, and this was already a bit naughtier than my last boss ever got.  Little did I know exactly how naughty it would get.

He told me to suck his balls while he kept stroking his dick.
“I don’t want you to put this cock in your mouth unless I say so”.

His nuts were shaved smooth and my tongue attacked them with vigor.  He squirmed and stroked a bit harder when I sucked one into my mouth and slurped on it.
“Ohmmm very good Debbie”, he said as he placed his free hand on the top of my head.
Continuing to use my tongue to pleasure and explore him, I licked small circles over and under his balls.

“I want to fuck you Debbie, I want you to make me real hard with your mouth first”, he said as he let go of his cock.

This request was usual; guys always want to shove their cocks into my mouth.  I came out from under the desk a bit and loosened his tie, then took it off.  He seemed a bit bewildered, but trusted me already.  Disappearing under the desk again I sucked his cock head into my mouth as I wrapped his tie around the base of his cock.
“Oh wow!  You are a good secretary!”

I took another inch of him into my mouth and felt him harden against my tongue.  His hand remained on my head.  It wasn’t too long until my sucking and licking wasn’t enough for him.
“Now I need to show you who’s boss Debbie, get out from under there.”

This was when requests turned into demands.
He asked for his tie back and told me to move to the front of the desk.  He stood up and I got wetter just looking at him, his cock was rock hard, but he was still in his suite, even his jacket.

“Bend over and grab the desk”
He lifted my skirt and threw it up and onto my back. 

“Do you know how to show your ass off to me?”
I did know, so I reached back and spread my cheeks apart for him.
“Exactly !, very nice”

I felt two of his fingers enter my pussy and spreading my juices all over.  He bent over and started to tickle my asshole with his tongue, he was marvelous.  Again, I thought, how much of a better boss this guy was. 
I looked behind me as he was grabbing his cock.  I watched as he rubbed the head over my asshole, plunging his thumb into my tight hole.  I accidentally moaned out, not quite expecting it.  That caused another demand; I think it pissed him off.

“We can’t have that Debbie, you can’t make noise”
He took his tie from his pocket and gagged me with it.  Pulling on the extra fabric as he slowly shoved his cock into my ass. 

“We can’t have a secretary that doesn’t know what she’s doing”, he groaned as he drove deeper into my ass. 

One hand kept a tight rein on my gag while the other started to spank me.  My ass got hotter, hot cock inside and a hand smacking the outside.  I turned my head and lay my cheek on the desk, the wood was cool and smooth and I sighed.  He thrusts were getting deeper; I could feel his balls on me.  The pace quicken and I bucked back against him, his very quiet groans told me he liked it.

He gave me another hard slap, let go of the gag, pulled out of me and came on my ass cheeks.  His jizz was hot and having it fall on my smacked ass made the heat that much more intense!
He sat back in his chair again, this time with a big smile on his face.  He seemed content with my work.
“Now Debbie, try to understand this, although it was nice getting to know you, you should only be fucking your boss on dress down Friday’s, got it?”
“Sure boss, whatever works”, I answered as I was straightening out my blouse and skirt.
“Good, now would you mind booking and preparing the conference room for my meeting this afternoon”, he said as he pulled a file from his desk.
Nodding, I turned on my heels and headed out the door.

I think at lunchtime I’ll prepare my report for the next meeting of the Naughty Secretary Club.

Debbie's Apprenhension

OK, so, I had given guys hand jobs here and there for a couple of bucks, but I needed more now.  I’m young, but not a kid anymore.  These economic times and a never-ending set of circumstances beyond my control have landed me in too much debt and living in my car.
I was in dire straits, but I had decided I was going to walk the streets for money, at least for a while.  I was a bit afraid and unsure, until a kind man hired me and took me to the motel across the street from where I was hanging out.

I didn’t let him know that he was my first trick, but I think he could tell anyway.  I think he liked it too.  I made some friends out on the streets and they told me a couple of things to remember to just sort of help me out.  One thing I learned was to never ask your trick what his name was, but this guy offered it.  I thought it was ironic that his name was actually John.  Then he asked me my name, hesitating at first, I went ahead and told him it was Debbie.

The room was small and I think it made me feel more nervous.  John wondered aloud why I wasn’t dressed like a whore.  I don’t care how I’m earning my money; I like being comfortable in my clothes so I decided on jeans and a fresh button down white blouse.  I didn’t let him know yet, but it was my lingerie that was a bit on the ‘whorish’ side.

“Well take your clothes off”, he said sharply.

I wasn’t used to having to do this yet.  I wasn’t a virgin, but unbelievably at age 20, I really hadn’t had much experience.  The experience I did have sure excited me and left me wanting more.  The fact I had to do this in front of an absolute stranger made me unsure of myself.  I began to unbutton my blouse, but I couldn’t look him in the eye.  I let it drop off my shoulders exposing my new lace demi-bra.  My nipples had started to harden and they began to press against the lace.  I moved to my pants and unzipped them, and wiggled halfway out of them.  I could feel the heat rising to my face and I’m sure I blushed, but continued, letting them drop to my ankles I walked out of them.  My new lace panties showed my pussy off quite nicely, mostly because they were crotch less.
I could tell that my trick liked what he saw by the growing bulge in his pants.

Now it was his turn and he unzipped his trousers, letting his cock free and telling me that I looked amazing, that was why he was hard already.
Holding his cock in his hands he asked me if I had ever seen something like this before.  Maybe he had been to whores before because he sure seemed to know I was a novice.

“Of course I’ve seen a hard cock before, but never that thick or so hard.”

Reaching out towards me he pulled me closer, telling me that I’m the one that did that to him, then put his cock in my hand. After a few quick strokes he said,
“Now let’s see your tits”

I let go of his cock and lifted them up and over my bra. Not quite looking at him yet but thinking to myself that I always liked how they stuck out when I would do that.  With my head still down I told him that I liked it better than taking it all the way off.  I told John that it reminded me of the boys in school that liked my tits because they were big and they were always trying to get under my blouse to squeeze them.  Even back then, I let those boys do it and I liked it.

John cupped my breasts in his hands, squeezing them softly and massaged my nipples with his thumb.  He lifted my chin so I would look right at him and said, “Like this?”

My uneasiness again kept me from answering verbally and I only nodded and smiled a bit, then a small soft moan escaped me and I answered him,
“Yes sort of like that, but the way you do it, it feels better"

“I want you to make me cum, Debbie.  Have you ever done that before?”

Sure I had, I wasn’t that naïve.  I wouldn’t be walking the streets getting money to make guys cum if I hadn’t.
"Well, I've made a guy cum by jerking him off, but that's all"
I had wondered and worried about other ways, thinking that it's too easy to just jerk off a guy, it's not that much fun.  I knew I could have more fun.

"I want you to use your mouth to cum, Debbie.  Suck my cock, girl."

In fairness I tell John that I've only watched other girls do it and that I hope I'm OK before I drop to my knees in front of him.  John tugged on each of my pigtails and pulled me closer to his crotch. Even though it hurt, I liked it.  The force and pain made me feel better about taking money for sucking a stranger’s cock.

"You want that money, don't you, Debbie?  I think you should wrap those pretty young lips around my cock and suck me like you love it”, was his reply to my confession.

I didn’t want him to leave or tell my pimp I was useless so
I grabbed the base of his cock again and kissed the spongy tip.  I kept it in my hand, feeling it throb as I looked up and said, "I like the way you smell"
Although I was unsure, I sucked that hard meat into my mouth.  The taste and feel of a man like that was new and exciting.  It made me wet.  In fact, I liked it!  To be assured I looked up at John for approval and direction.
A soft moan escaped my lips and he smiled as he looked down at me. 
"That's a good little girl, Debbie.  That feels so good.  Take just a little bit more in your mouth."

His moan lets me know I'm doing something right and I sucked more of his warm, smooth, hard dick into my mouth.  The feel of his cock getting even harder against my tongue made me start to like giving blowjobs more.  I feel a hunger like nothing I had felt before.  A hunger to have more of that man inside my face.

Surprisingly John pushed me gently but firmly away until I let his cock pop out of my mouth.
"Debbie, you're going to make me cum too quickly.  Your mouth feels so fucking good.  It's like being in heaven."

Smiling at him I at least was starting to believe what I was doing was at least OK, maybe even more than OK.
"You know what's going to happen when you make me cum, right?", he asked.  I hadn’t really thought much about it truthfully so I just sort of shrugged my shoulders.  I explained what I knew; I have to swallow it if he’s in my mouth.  I knew he’d probably groan out loud when he orgasmed.  Education is a good thing so I asked John what else do I need to know?

Assuring and in enlightening he explained that I didn’t have to swallow his cum.  He understood that some women didn’t like the taste or feel of it.  There always seems to be so many alternatives to types of ways to have sex.
I could jerk him off after I got him hard in mouth, or let him fuck my tits so he could cum on them, or anywhere else.  Or he could just use his cock like a gun; give it a few quick strokes, point, and shoot into my hair, on my face, just about anywhere, he wanted.  The only thing he didn’t like was spitting, explaining that it felt more like rejection than anything else did.

He stopped saying anything and dragged his cockhead across one of my nipples, leaving a streak of precum on it.  Proving to John that I wanted more of him, I put my nipple to my mouth and tasted him.  It tasted like a man, I knew it instinctively.
Looking at him I said,
“Can I have more?  I want to and I promise to be good and try my best.  Do you believe me?”

He believed me and wanted to take more time with me.  He was almost too kind and I began wondering if my pimp set this whole thing up.  So he began to offer more advice.  Of course, by now, he had lost most of his hard on.
I wanted to let him cum in my mouth.  I wanted to taste it.  I knew guys paid for whores to suck them off all the time and I’d make more money.  I figured I wouldn’t be as embarrassed next time or afraid of being smacked around because I wasn’t doing something right.  That’s something my friends had been through and it scared me.

“I believe you Debbie”, he said as he pushed me to my knees.
“Now suck me off until I cum in your pretty little virgin mouth.”

He held his cock and pushed it into my mouth again.
“Now whore get me rock hard again.”

I took him in, this time sucking on him more, savoring him.  I figured I’d be safe if I just treated his dick like a lollipop.  It seemed to be working.  John’s moans were regular now and he was yanking on my pigtails.
I looked up at him and he reminded me what I was as his pleasure made him start to lose his calm control.

“Faster whore, like this”, he said as he held my head in place and pumped his cock between my lips, filling my mouth with each thrust, making me gag a couple of times.

Pulling my hair back, he made me show him his cock in my mouth again.  Just his smile and they way he said ‘that’s it’ filled me with confidence.  This time I moved my tongue around in my mouth too; I used it as a tool to explore the feel of a hard cock in my face, it’s heaviness, heat, stiffness, and smoothness.  I felt his hand move to the back of my head, but I didn’t know why and it didn’t stop me from being cock hungry.

I soon found out why that hand was behind my head.  The sound of that groan, that animal groan, his words barely making it out,
"Are you ready, girl?  Are you ready for my load in your little slutty mouth?"

I moaned on his cock and nodded and then closed my eyes as he slammed his meat down my throat.  The next moan was lower and I felt his cock twitch in my mouth.  His cum shot over my tongue, more and more of it as his dick pulsed in my mouth.  The blast surprised me at first, and then I feel the warm, tart, gooey, and salty mixture fill my mouth.  I didn’t know to swallow right away so after a couple of squirts I couldn’t swallow it and it began to leak past my lips, running down my chin.
I was empowered as I gulped him down.  I became a true cock-sucking whore that made guys balls explode!

“So am I good enough that you’d pay for me to suck you off again?  Did you like it?”

John assured me that I would keep making a lot of money if I kept taking care of other guys the way I took care of him.  I admitted to him that as I sucked on him it made me wet.  It made want to fuck.  It made me breathless when he told me that he would keep coming back because he wanted to cum on my face, and my tits, and in my tight little virgin butt, and deep inside my tight fresh pussy.  He told me that he’d give me an extra $100 each time I convinced him that his cock is what a wanted and why.  Add of course if I always wore pigtails.

Hey, I’m a whore, and I love my damn job (at least most of time).  I’ll tell him anything he wants to hear to get him to put that money on my dresser.

The Unlocked Door - The Finale

Please read Part Two (The Unlocked Door) before enjoying this story.

I heard an audible gasp as CJ walked into the living room. He stood there like a deer caught in the headlights. I turned my head and smiled, but I felt my cop’s cock stop in mid-stroke.

I immediately began to practically beg for mercy and my apologies rapidly fell from my mouth.
“I’m so sorry. I couldn’t help it. Please try to understand and forgive me.”, I pleaded.
My cop partner wasn’t saying a word; he was just scrambling to find his pants.
CJ shouted at the cop to stop what he was doing.
I had no idea what he was going to do next and I was worried because there was a gun in the house now. There was a pair of handcuffs still on the floor. They could be used for purposes other than fun.

All I could say was “I knew I should have locked the door”

CJ didn’t seem to agree with me. He went and quickly got his digital video camera and set it up.
“I know how you like this Deb.”, he said as he set the camera on a tripod.
I was worried that this is something that was going to be used against me down the road.

The cop and I remained where we were, stark naked, with no idea of what would happen next. It was up to CJ to make the next move and he did without any fuss. CJ started to strip out of the black pants and white shirt that were his work clothes. Soon we were both welcomed by CJ’s semi-hard dick.

CJ made sure that the video camera was recording all three of us when he started his interrogation:
“Debbie, you’re a damn whore aren’t you”, CJ started
I was familiar with his tone and immediately became more dutiful.
“Yes sir, I’m a whore”, I replied.
“You like to fuck bitches like this hard fucker?”, CJ asked the cop.
“Damn straight”, was the only reply.
“Deb, you’re not just any whore are you? You’re a cocksucking whore, right?”, CJ asked.
“Yes, I like to suck off and taste dick”, I admitted what CJ already knew.
“And did you suck this cop’s dick”, he asked.

I explained the situation, what happened, and that a blowjob wasn’t part of the script.

CJ explained to the both of us that he believed in the idea of the more the merrier when I was there with other men. Now it was CJ that dropped to his hands and knees. He set us up the way he wanted. He told me to get behind him and insisted that the cop get on his knees in front of him.

“Debbie I know you know what to do”, he said as he turned his head back towards me.
He said he couldn’t wait to get all this recorded to watch and show to me over and over. He even said that he planned on playing it for me and making me play with myself when he did. He told me he would let me know, in no uncertain terms, what a slut I was as I watched.

Then he looked straight at the cop and asked him if he liked his cock sucked on. Of course, he answered in the affirmative.
“Good”, CJ said. “Because I like to suck cock as much as Debbie does”.
I watched as the cop’s cock twitched and CJ sucked his cockhead between his lips.

I began to knead his ass as I moved in close enough to lick his balls. CJ got harder and I could hear his slurping as he enjoyed eating and sucking on our cop. I gently sucked at CJ’s nuts and moved my hands to his side. One hand moved to grasp his now rock hard cock and began to stroke while lapping at his balls. The other hand moved him down on the cop’s cock. As I shoved him onto the cock filling his mouth, the cop moaned out. I stroked at CJ’s cock faster as I moved him into a perfect face fuck tempo. Now I could hear both men moaning. One filled the room with sounds of pleasure. The other was muffled, slurping, sucking.

I was becoming jealous. I spread CJ’s legs wider so I could slip underneath him to get a taste of the most delicious hard dick I knew. His precum had already been spread over his cock from my jerking and tugging. I was on my back when I flicked my tongue at his slightly swaying hard meat. As I nibbled and licked at CJ’s meat it seemed to inspire him to suck at the cop even more. I could hear our cop’s breathing quicken and his moans were almost constant. I knew he was about to feed CJ his hot milk. It was then that I took CJ’s cock into my mouth, took him hard, deep, and started sucking immediately.
CJ moaned onto the thick meat in his mouth, the cop moaned out, “Fuck you, swallow me!”
and emptied his balls into CJ’s face.

Then it was CJ’s turn, he started to fuck my face hard. It was so deep his balls were resting on my chin and I had to work at not gagging.
CJ was encouraged by the cop saying, “Cum on the damn slut’s face”.
Listening and agreeing, CJ pulled out of my mouth as he started to cum and painted my face with his goo, spurting and groaning.

By now the cop had started to get his uniform back on and picked up his handcuffs.
I crawled out from underneath CJ.
CJ got up and turned off the camera.
By the time I got my panties on the cop was walking to the door. He turned, thanked us almost indifferently and left.

I looked at CJ, smiled, and said, “Maybe I’ll keep that door unlocked next time too”.

Debbie Does You #3 - For Bow

Bow’s fantasy was great because he wants to be done by me in a fantasy that I have thought of before. His email was very clear about what he wanted. My favorite line from it was:
I'm a big sucker for blow jobs (pun intended lol) and detail.
I can quickly change bow to blow.

So now it’s bows turn to hold on and read about his fantasy.

In this economy and with the holidays approaching I had to get a second job to buy what I need for Christmas. I ended up getting a job at one of the best stores for the holidays, Macy’s. Normally I wouldn’t be very interested in retail work, but they offered me work in the men’s department. As you can imagine that is heaven for me. I had been working there for about a week when I had one of the best days of my entire adult working life.

A nice looking man came into the department. He was looking for a new suit. I could see that he was a professional and was immaculate when it came to his clothes. I don’t know what it was, but I was attracted to this well dressed handsome man immediately. The tease in me seemed to automatically come out and I began to flirt with him. I wanted to be sure that I was the associate that helped him. I quickly moved to him and asked him how I could help with my best provocative smile on my face. He knew exactly how to toy with me and it turned me on even more. He returned my answer with,
“I was hoping to get out of this old suit and replace it”.
All I did was smile and lead him to a rack of dark blue suits.
“I’m sure you’ll find something to your liking here”, I said.
“I’m sure I will”, he replied smiling at me.
There was something devious about that smile and I recognized it.

I told him to take his time and when he was ready, I would help him with fitting and find some ties and shirts that were appropriate. I walked away and left him to ponder his options. After about 15 minutes he approached me with a suit he liked. As he laid it out I noticed something that I had somehow missed when he first came in. There was a gold band on the ring finger of his left hand. He was married! I don’t know if he noticed that I looked at his hand paused for only a moment and got back into the groove of the situation.

I told him what a good choice he made. We moved to the table of shirts and picked a couple that looked good with the suit. We then moved to the tie table. Ties are one of my favorite pieces of men’s clothing. We looked over several. He decided on some silk ones that added the perfect touch. He asked to be fitted. I went to the register to get my tape measure and lead him to the dressing area with all the pieces of clothing we had picked out.

When I moved to measure his inseam I noticed something very familiar to me, the beginning of a hard-on. He knew I recognized what was going on. I became hesitant again, thinking to myself ‘this is a married man’. I am normally a strong believer in fidelity, but I knew that this one time dalliance wouldn’t make that much difference. All the morality seemed to disappear as, although unspoken, we both knew what was going on.

He grasped my shoulders and forced me to my knees. I looked up at him as soon as my knees hit the bare wood floor. He was already unzipping his pants. I was about to no longer be in charge of the situation I thought to myself as I looked up at him and a gorgeous hard cock was twitching at me. In what seemed to be a reflex and without any thought at all I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled my tits up and over my lace bra. My nipples were probably as hard his cock.
“Very nice honey”, he said as he squeezed my tits.
“Now measure this”, he said as he grabbed a hold of his cock.
I did exactly that. I measured 7 1/2 inches from the base to his head. Then I measured the circumference, a thick 6 inches.

He grabbed my hair and pulled me to his cock. As I was forced to lean in towards his crotch, he gave me another instruction,” Now show me my new tie”.
I looked up at him knowingly. I pulled the closest silk tie to my hands. Yes I like men’s ties, especially when they’re used as a subtle cock ring and ball teaser. I ran the smooth silk across his balls then tied it snugly at the base of his stiff meat.

I started by licking across his balls, replacing the silk with my wet tongue. They were salty and heavy on my lips. By now he was leaning on the wall. Tilting his hips to move his cock closer to my face. I flattened my tongue and ran it up the underside of his thick hard shaft.
His taste, his smell, the feel of his hardness all turned me on, but one thought added to stimulation, the idea that I may be overheard or caught. Was it possible that people were walking by and hearing our moans? Would I be fired?
I let that thought escape my mind and went to concentrating on the hot hard meat that had just slide between my lips. My tongue swirled around his cock as my lips hugged his shaft. He almost moaned out, but caught himself. As I took more of him into my mouth I held his nuts in the silkiness of his tie.
I could feel him throb and thicken in my mouth. He thrust more deeply and I felt his cockhead hit the back of my throat. I started my sucking like a hungry baby. I wanted that hot milk of his. I cinched up on the tie as I began to bob on his cock and let him fuck my face. Once that happened there was no turning back. I looked up at him again, nodded, and started to hum on his cock. He held my face down on his meat, deep, so his balls were pushed against my chin.
Then I felt that special twitch, any good cocksucker knows what I mean, it feels like a trigger being pulled on a shotgun. A second later I was fed with hot gooey cum. I gobbled up that prize, not missing a drop. I looked up at him as I swallowed him up. He smiled down at me and gently pulled out of my mouth.

He didn’t say a word. He put his hands on my shoulders and we took a few steps to the chair in the corner. He bent me over the chair. I was intrigued so I went along with him. He quickly flipped my skirt up onto my back, pulling down my panties exposing my swollen aching wet pussy.

I felt his tongue run down my wet slit…but that’s another story.
And I didn’t even know his name!


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Cross Post Monday #7

Although it has been a couple of weeks, my work at The Fellatrices is continuing.
I am trying to keep my regular Sunday posts going there.
Again, I urge you to both enjoy my full story on that site and enjoy the stories of my fellow Fellatrices.

Below is the tickler to help encourage you to read the entire story.




The story is short, but I think powerful, therefore the tickler is brief.
It is dedicated to CJ.

I'm starving for cock so don't even take the time to take your pants off.
It's another thing I love to see....a cock sticking out of a man's suit. Pull it out for me babe, make me salivate...

Now read all of A Quick Worship of Cock

Secret Sins: Chapter 9: "Seats of Power"

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The Adjustment-Part Two (The Doctor)

Again a thank you to CJ for the picture taking.
Be sure to check out Part One before you continue.

I can’t describe how relaxed I felt after my stimulation therapy. My orgasms are like wine, different ones affect me in their own way. My recent orgasms on the table were the kind that turned my muscles to Jell-O, eventually slowing my breathing, and making me totally relaxed. I don’t even know how much time I spent on the table before I heard the door open and the familiar, calm voice of my chiropractor.
“I heard you responded very well to Carol’s stimulation therapy.”, he said with just a hint of amusement in his voice. I was so relaxed and it was so true that I could only answer with a “mmmmm….yep


“My stimulation will be very different”, he said as I heard his zipper being pulled down. The rustle of clothing let me know that he had completely removed his pants. Out of curiosity I looked behind me and saw that he was coming up on my side, his shirttails barely covering what seemed to be a fine thick cock.
The doctor told me that I was on a special kind of adjustment table and proceeded to take two thick leather straps from underneath it. He flipped my skirt up and pulled my panties down just as Carol did and told me to lie there as usual and bound one strap across my shoulders, the other across my thighs. It wasn’t uncomfortable, just snug. Being held in a flat face forward position, I stared at the floor through the opening at the front end of the table while I heard him move around me. Finally he was right in front of me. Doctor Wrigley’s cock was semi-hard, his balls tightening, and his musk was streaming to my nose. He tilted the face area up and commanded me, in his words, “I need it real hard, suck it”.
He shoved his cock through the opening, past my waiting lips, over my tongue, and straight down my throat. Everything happened so fast I almost gagged. I was not in the most comfortable position in the world. It didn’t matter though; the smell and taste of cock, the feel of swelling meat, it all made me draw my cheeks in and suck!
The sound of slurps and sucks joined with his moaning, it was therapeutic without doubt. My head was still as he fucked my face. After only a few minutes I could taste his precum. It was then he announced that it was enough and pulled his much stiffer dick out of my mouth. It now stood at attention; pushing it’s way through his shirttails, definitely aiming straight for me.


He left my sight; I heard some tinkering behind me. Then…..ooowww!....cold, right between my ass. He was fingering my asshole and applying some cold generic lube to it. Doctor Wrigley told me that since I had lower back problems that his therapy was going to focus on that region. He pushed my ass slightly up in the air, at least enough that the strap would allow and grabbed my shoulders. Heat and cold were my next sensations. It was the feel of hot meat mixing with cold lube. He quickly jammed his cock up my ass. I cried out as I took all of him in. He eased partially out of me and started to fuck my ass slowly. He just rocked on me, holding onto my shoulders and jamming his stiff cock in and out of my tight crack.

Unable to move, I just took the treatment like a good girl. The treatment didn’t take too long, and soon he was quickening his pace, smacking my ass; first one cheek, then the other with his open hand. He kept pumping so hard that I could feel his nuts slapping against my swollen pussy lips. Finally, he drove his entire shaft inside me, slapped my ass one last time, screamed “BITCH!”, and emptied his balls.
He slowed, removed his deflating cock, told me the treatment was over and that I should be all right until my next adjustment in four weeks. As he removed the straps and I was able to sit up on the table I knew he was right. Thanks to Carol and Doctor Wrigley I had no sciatia or back pain. I think I’ll stick with this treatment.

The Debbie Deluxe or The $100 Chip (part two)

Make sure you get the foreplay here before you continue.
I kissed him deeply, but didn't linger long there. The cocksucker inside me was anxious to drop to my knees, but Kevin was going to get a Deluxe. I stepped back and stripped for him.
His eyes were transfixed on my large tits and my hardening nipples and I watched as his pleasure was amplified when his gaze moved down to newly trimmed bush.
I could see the tent growing in his pants and I wanted it, no, CRAVED it.
I wanted to taste it and let him know,
"I bet that's a delicious cock Kevin".

He seemed almost startled by my candor and the 'dirty talk', and I reminded him that I was his whore for now and that this was what he was going to get.
I think that was enough encouragement for him, along with me being the only naked one in the room, soon he was releasing his cock from the confines of his pants.
It made my pussy and my mouth water to see his handsome hard meat at attention for me. Kevin's cock was as sophisticated as he was. He was as rock hard as a teenager, a good seven inches with plenty of girth. Yep, he was damn yummy looking.

Eyes still transfixed on me, he watched as I dropped to my knees instinctively.
I want to feast on the buffet that is his stiff dick.
I start with long lollipop licks up his shaft, and then I retraced those same licks back down again. When I reach the spongy cockhead at the pinnacle I give it little kisses and move back down with my licks. My tongue snaked around his shaft causing the first moans to escape his mouth.

In spite of the fact that that my attentions have caused a particular tension that sexual excitement brings, I can tell that Kevin was beginning to relax.
When I reach the base of his thick shaft I could smell his musk and I want to suck his balls.

I lick across his nuts, and his cock twitches spasmodically. I gently and slowly suck one ball into my mouth and roll it slowly across my tongue. Letting it fall from my mouth, I began to love the other one with all the fury of the cocksucking whore that I'm proud to be. this is from an actual picture of me sucking off CJ

He tasted fucking delicious and I let him know by moaning.

I moved my tongue from his balls to his asshole and tickle it with my tongue as I wrap my hand around his hot meat and start jerking him. He can feel the flicks of my tongue on his asshole and the sensation runs to tip of his dick. I can feel that he is leaking and I rub his sweet precum up and down his shaft. His natural lube helps me quicken my tugging on his dick. If my timing is right, and it usually is, I know now is the time to pop a Halls into my mouth. He moans and finally asks, no, begs me to suck his cock....

"Debbie, ohhh god, suck me"! Kevin loudly moans out.

That's all I need to hear.

He watches as I reposition myself. I squat and keep my legs far apart. He keeps watching as I begin to play with my clit for a few moments then my mouth parted at the head of his cock, sucking it slowly into my mouth in no time.
I gently nibble on his head as it passes my teeth and onto my tongue. I feel him watch me as he did at the bar, but this time it's very different. I know he is observing his cock as each inch is slowly devoured by me. I soon start to suck him...yes suck his cock and he moans out.
"Jesus Debbie, what's that"? he says as the cool tingle of menthol and eucalyptus hit his hot flesh.
I smile as best I can and just keep eating him.
I can feel him get even harder in my mouth.

Now is the time, I look up at him as the last inches of his dick disappear into my mouth.
The moans are louder now.
He can feel the sides of my cheeks hit his shaft. I take Kevin deeper and suck him harder and faster now.
He runs his fingers through my hair as he says,
'Arrr...you whore, you fucking cock sucking whore'
I moan and hum on his cock when he says that, and I start playing with my clit again. I'm close to cumming but can I control myself until he is safely out of my mouth? I'm afraid I'll hurt him if I cum with him in my mouth.

I fucking love to eat cock, it's delicious like nothing else I eat, not even chocolate.
Soon my head is bobbing up and down on his shaft. Wet slurping and sucking noises are escaping from between my lips and his stiff cock. I look up at him again. I am fucking beautiful with my mouth full of his meat. I keep sucking and he keeps fucking my face. We both are moaning, but mine are muffled by his stiff cock.

"I can't stand it anymore, I going to fucking cum down your throat bitch"!, Kevin screamed out.

It was almost strange hearing this foul language that at first he didn't seem to like, coming out of his mouth now. 'He wasn't as quite as sophisticated as he was when we first met', I thought.

My hand holds the base of his shaft as the other massages his balls. I want to drain those hot tight balls, and now's the time. Soon I feel that trigger that lets me know he's going to cum. He grunts out that he's cumming and I shove his dick far down my throat, his cockhead hitting the back of my throat and he explodes in my mouth.

I swallow every drop of his hot gooey cum, and then I let his softening dick rest on my tongue before I allow him to fall out of my mouth.

mmmmm.... I let out a soft moan as I finish myself off with a last few circles around my clit.

"Worth it"?, I ask.

"Damn worth it Deb", he answers.

"Good", I say as I stand and start to get dressed. I put the chip back in my bra, turn around, wink, and walk out the door.

"Maybe my luck is changing”, I think as I head to the bar for a nightcap.

The Right Rx-The Second Dose

Be sure to get the first dose before going on to the second dose.....

"Oh boy did I need that", was all I said.
It was so true. It was hard, fast, and good and that's always better.
I sat up and pulled my panties back up then I started to get my tits back into my bra, before he stopped me there.
"No, I'm afraid you need a second injection"

I looked at his cock and saw he was still semi-hard. Moving closer to me, he took off my blouse and bra then kissed and bit my neck as I started to squeeze and played with my tits. Before long his mouth had moved to my nipples and he sucked them noisily into his mouth, suckling me and getting me hot again. Obviously a mouthful of tit was helping him too; he was hard again, almost harder than before.
Pulling away, he asked me: "Do you suck cock?"
"What a waste of breath." I thought, but I answered simply: "Yes".
"Good that will make the second injection easier", he said.

He instructed me to sit up against the wall, then straddled my legs and moved his cock closer to my mouth. I licked his cockhead first. It had that sensuous taste of his cum and mine mixed together that I love so much. Once I was done cleaning there I moved on to his shaft and took long licks cleaning up our leftover cum.
Finally, I gently soaked his balls into my mouth and swirled my tongue around to clean up all the rest of that pussy juice. I made short work of the task and soon he had a nice clean 'syringe', so I leaned my head back against the wall and waited to see what would happen next.
It was a brief respite. Pulling my head towards his cock, I opened wide and my mouth was immediately stuffed with hot man meat.
He put his hands on the wall above me and just fucked my face.
My tongue was snaking around his shaft as I varied the amount of suction I applied to his cock, and moaning in pleasure, he slowly went deeper and deeper down my throat until his balls rested on my chin. Then he pulled back and slowed down.
I just kept eating whatever I could, anything to get some of that delicious dick. Finally he shoved his dick deep down my throat, groaned, and shot his hot cum down the back of my throat, completing the second injection.

"Well, that's the entire cure", he said as he pulled away.
"I feel much better now", I replied.
We pulled ourselves together, and I signed the receipt for the medications he delivered.
Before he left he told me that if I was ever not feeling well, to call him for a booster shot. I assured him I would and we said good-bye.
Soon after that, I realized I didn't even know his name.
And as I sat down back at my desk I thought:
"I don't think I'll ever lock that door again"

I Am Thankful For Cock - CBW #4

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Ten Guys Fill A Hole-The Answer

They closed in on me; two removed the rest of my clothing. No one spoke - there was no need. The air around me was filled with the tantalizing, tempting, musky smell of man. That musk always draws me to cock, always. The foreman stepped up to the plate first, grabbed my head, and pushed it on to his thick hot meat. He slid over my tongue, his cockhead soon tickled the back of my throat, and that basic instinct hit me – s u c k , suck bitch!
He moaned out his approval.
Most of the crew started beating their meat or massaging their balls now. One moved next to me to fondle and play with my tits, another started spanking my ass while licking around my asshole and between the puffy lips of my pussy, still another shoved three fingers into my soaking wet cunt.
The others that were still standing by, jerking off, urged them all on. All the sensation, all over my body was exhilarating. I moaned, or least as best I could with a thick cock stuffing my face. This seemed to take him over the edge and I soon felt and tasted the tang of his milk shoot down my throat. He pulled out of my mouth and again, almost instantly, another different smelling, different tasting cock was pushing through my lips, wanting the attention of my tongue, my mouth, and my throat. The sucking and slurping sound of me eating dick again filled the room. The guy behind me stopped eating my asshole and forced his cock up my ass. I groaned in surprise. It only took a couple minutes of pumping and spanking my ass until he was shooting his load. Soon after that, I swallowed more hot cum.
Things were starting to become a blur when they picked me up and put me down on the kitchen table. I was on my back, surrounded by my man crew. One of the bigger guys mounted me, my head fell back over the edge of the table, and I was introduced to yet another tasty dick. The thrusts into my slippery pussy facilitated my face fuck.
Others encircled me again, sucking and biting my tits, and then I felt the magic feeling of a tongue enveloping my clit. This time I let the cock in my mouth fall out so I could release a loud moan of ecstasy. He didn’t seem to mind and finished by jerking off on my tits. My tits were shoved up to my mouth and I licked them clean of his cum. By now I had lost track of how many guys had mounted me, fucked me, cum in me, had cum on me, or I had sucked off.
The sharp, musky smell of sex was heavy in the air. I felt drunk. My entire body felt as though there were no bones in it. The pleasure was incredible.
I had cum on the cocks of, and soaked the balls of ten fine men. My pussy was swollen and ached, my ass burned from being spanked and fucked, my jaws hurt from sucking, my nipples stung from being tugged at and bitten, and I loved it all.

My once strong, at attention army of cocks, had stepped back away from me, no longer at attention, flaccid now and dressed in my salvia, pussy juices, or some combination there of. The smiles were larger than they were at first on the highway. This time I smiled and gave each one an individual, snappy salute. With that, they tucked their cocks back in their pants, zipped up, and marched out. I got up off the table, wiped up what I could and got dressed. I looked forward to getting home and soaking in the tub, for a very long time. I hobbled back over to the window, the crew was finishing up, and we waved at each other. As they drove away, I realized that I now knew the answer to that age-old question – why it took ten guys to fill a hole.

What age-old question will be answered next? When will Debbie be full? How does CJ do it? Why is Deb such a ‘sucker’ for bad boys?

Debbie Does CJ

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A close shave

The phone call started out innocently enough; I was picking up a few last minute things for our Samhain fest at one of the local party stores, and thought I would ask Dirty Debbie what kind of mask she would like, because she was sans mask at the moment.
"I don't care - just hurry home, NOW - I need you!" the mistress of the dark commanded.
I knew from her tone of voice that she was somewhat serious, and that something was most definitely up.
Quickly paying for my purchases, I exited the store and drove hurriedly home, wondering just what Deb had gotten herself into.

Arriving home a short time later, Deb was nowhere to be found, so I mounted the staircase to the loft in search of the Goddess, only to find her spread out nekid on our bed , surrounded by her "toys", and looking very bear way down yonder.
"I need your expert opinion, and some assistance." she purred, spreading her legs out for me to see a gloriously shaved bald pussy just aching for my attention.
"I can't see all the way down there, and I think I missed a spot.."

Now Deb hadn't wanted to be bald as a cue ball in her neither regions before, so the sight of her smooth cunt was something of a pleasant shock to behold.
Coming closer, she reminded me that I needed to use baby powder with her new trimming tools, and reaching for the talc, I spilled too much on her, as she reminded me that there was a fine makeup brush for which to spread it upon the area to be shaved.
Stoking her gently with the brush, she clenched her fists and tensed up, and I knew from her reaction that she had been playing with one of her toys while awaiting my arrival.

Reaching for the razor, I finished quickly what she had started, leaving her clean and smooth.
While spreading the powder around some more in order to get every last hair, I couldn't help myself from gently manipulating her pussy, rubbing her clit in a circular motion, pressing my fingers into her flower ever so slowly as I brought her clitoris to a fully erect state.

Mmmm... I so enjoy seeing Debbie's clit so aroused, so I decided to put the brush down along with my glasses, and taste the dew that was emanating from her flower.
"Ahhhhhhh.... Ohhhhh.... Ooooooo!"
"Ahhhhh ahhh ahhh..."
Now with these moans emanating from the Goddess, who could help but not want to push a finger or two up her pussy in order to get to the internal G spot; could you?
Licking her rapidly with my tongue, I quickened my pace until Deb arched her back in a spasm of orgasm, climaxing in a rush of sweet fluid from between her thighs.

Faced with this visage, what was a boy to do but show her that I too was aroused, so I stood up and slowly unzipped my trousers just the way I know that she likes, allowing her to see the head of my cock poking precariously out of my bikini underwear, erect, and standing at attention.
The gleam in Deb's eyes told me what she wanted next.. Mr. Happy in her mouth.

Now Deb doesn't exaggerate about how much she likes to suck cock, and quite frankly, she's a pro when it comes to fellatio, so when she put her lips around my mushroom, it was like velvet.
Slurping furiously, she devoured my cock like a creamsicle, while slowly massaging my balls to the point that I could no longer stand.
Pushing her down on the bed, I stopped to behold the joy of bald pussy lips, and her still aroused clit, basking in a sight that I had not beheld in quite a long time.
Still slippery from my finger fucking, I couldn't hold back any longer, and placed my cockhead on her cunt lips, making slow strokes in and out as she likes before I plunge headlong (so to speak) into her well lubricated pussy.
"Ahhhh!" I said to myself, "There's nothing like the feeling of Deb's pussy." So tight, so smooth, yet yielding to my whims while silently begging me to fuck her like a stallion.

Friendly readers, when Dirty Debbie cums, it gushes, and she knows it. "I'm going to soak your balls with my cum!" she intoned throatily, and that she did. Three times.
Faster and faster I rode her, building to that moment of ecstasy where we join together as one, when suddenly she looked into my eyes terrified and said "Oh crap! This is the WORST possible day we could be doing this!!!"
Fuck.
Not wanting to be a buzz kill, something clicked in my brain and even though I was just about to burst my hot jizz inside her, I used a Hindu technique that I learned long ago and instead, emptied my cum into my bladder instead of Deb's throbbing (no exhaduration) pussy. Pulling out to check for the dreaded precum, I saw nothing, and knew my training was still in tact.

No matter. There was still pussy to fuck, I was hot, and Deb was still horny as hell.
Lets just end it this way: Dirty Debbie lived up to her name this time like every time, and bravely staggered downstairs after our ordeal to continue her preparations for our party, even though her hands and most of her body were still shaking.
Needless to say, she was pretty worn out this morning, and went to work sore from the workout and our orgasmic cosmic climax.

Debbie Takes Dicktation

This is the continuation of No Work.....

Instructing him to my take slip off, he happily complied and got a nice surprise: I wasn’t wearing any panties. He was face to face with my bald pussy, framed by my garter belt and stockings.Dropping to his knees, he buried his face between my already swollen lips. I could feel his nose on my clit as his tongue slurped at my slit, making it even more slippery. I held his face close to me as I moaned out. This was almost too much, I widened my stance as he moved under me, tickling my asshole with his tongue, then finding my clit, and he gently sucked my hot swollen nib between his lips. It didn’t take a lot of his sucking and flicking to make me cum on his face. He stood up and I kissed and licked my juices off his lips and from his mouth.Again I backed off from him and pulled my tits out and over my bra, another feeling I like: my bra still on, but my tits free.So my tits were the next thing my new lover would explore, rubbing, kissing, nibbling, and yes my favorite, sucking. As he did this my hands moved between his thighs and found his rock hard cock. That meat had to be freed, it seemed so uncomfortable. I loosened his belt and unzipped him, then out of his pants, throbbing, looking as though he was gasping for air emerged a fine, stiff dick.

“Do you give head?, it’s OK if you don’t, but…..”

Before he was able to finish I was on my knees, licking his balls and listening to his moans. I rolled his nuts over my tongue then took long lollipop licks up the underside of his man meat. His meat smelled and tasted as good as the cologne I had enjoyed everyday over the past couple of months. He could stand the licks for a while, but finally had reached the tipping point. I reached his cockhead and he grabbed my head, pulling my hair he forced my take him down my throat. He moaned out again saying “Oh, I’ve never had it like this! That’s it.. suck my cock”
I sucked hard as he pumped in and out of my face. I could feel the inside of my cheeks hitting his hard cock, it was hot against the walls of my mouth and it tasted great! My nails ran up the inside of his thighs causing another moan and he said “Ohh god I can feel that in my balls.”
That was the cue for me to hum on his meat stick and massage his balls. He pumped faster and let me know he was ready to cum. I held onto the base of his cock, pulled him out of my mouth and let him spray his man milk over my tits. I started to eat his hot cum from my hard nipples, but soon he joined me licking his hot milk off me too.

He fell back onto the couch, smiling and catching his breath.
While he relaxed on the couch, I moved to the edge of his desk. My pussy was so hot, so wet, so swollen now that I needed to work on some relief. I put my feet up, spread my legs and made sure that ‘he’ had a good view of my red, slick pussy.
“This is what you did to me and I need to do something about it”

A smile came across his face when I moved a hand down to just cup my pussy and play with it. I looked around his desk and found what I needed, an empty Coke bottle. I looked ‘him’ straight in the eye as I slowly pushed the neck of the bottle into my cunt. He smiled again and kept watching, I swear I saw his cock twitch. I slowly pushed the bottle farther and farther inside me. The cool glass felt good against the walls of my steaming snatch. I loosened up more, moaned out and with my free hand I played with my clit. Rhythmically I clamped down on and loosened up on the bottle with my pussy. Keeping this up for a little while, my audience was totally captive and his cock was starting to twitch and grow hard again.

I took a couple of large paper clips from the desk and fastened them onto my nipples, ohh…yummy!
Only a few more minutes of me playing with myself, coming closer and closer to the edge he got up and came to the desk. He took the bottle out of me, and the paper clips off my nipples.

Then, finally, finally what I needed…his cock in my cunt.
He pushed me over the edge of the desk, I turned to look behind me as grabbed his cock and began to enter my aching pussy from behind. We both moaned out, it was so sweet, it felt so good, so much better than I had hoped. Soon he had a perfect pace going and I couldn’t get enough of it….”Fuck me you bastard, fuck me harder”
He slammed into me a few more times, pulled out, and rolled me onto my back on top of the desk.
Papers and supplies flew off as he entered me again and pulled my feet up to rest on his shoulders. He was hot, hard, and slippery with my juices. I watched his glistened cock disappear into me, faster, and faster. He was inside me up to the hilt, balls slapping on my ass, “Ohhh god you’re good, make me cum fucker, I want to cum again!” He breath quicken as he fucked me deep and hard with one thumb playing with my clit. I could feel that wave taking over my entire body, then the sweet explosion….”Ahhh I’m cuuummmming!!”

With that he exploded again, making my pussy even hotter and sloppier with his cum. He pulled out of me and let me know what a sweet cream pie I had. He then took a final slurp of my pussy and kissed me. We ate each other’s cum and enjoyed their mingling in our mouths.
When I could get my footing I straightened up and got dressed.
I kissed him on the cheek, said “Good to see that you’re doing fine.”, and left.

On Monday he was back to his regular schedule so we rode the elevator together, nodded, and smiled, a little more knowingly now.

One funny thing, I still don’t know his name!

Relief At Last - Part 2

CJ knows me so well and the next thing he did is a small, but kinky turn on of mine.
He pulled that handsome, stiff cock slowly out of the fly of his sweatpants allowing me to see it standing at full attention, not unlike a wooden soldier of yore.
His shirt, smooth, sensual, washable silk was partially open and his cock was hard and hanging out of his pants….yummy!

I had to be closer to him again and began kissing him again. His hand wrapped around his dick clenching it firmly, and when I saw this I couldn’t help but whisper in his ear: “Stroke it, show me”. I watched as he slowly jerked his stiff meat, his cockhead partially disappearing into his fist as he enveloped it.

Again, I am forced to say….yummy!

I took his spongy cockhead between my thumb and fingers and started pulling it up towards me, jerking it with slow abandon, while all the time kissing and nibbling his neck. His fingers then began to weave through my thick hair, and finally he forcefully but quickly pushed my head on top of that tasty meat of his.
At first I was off to the side, but I hastily positioned myself in one of my favorite positions…on my knees in front of my man, with my head buried between his legs, and my hands massaging his balls.

My god how I love to suck to his cock!
Mmmmm….it makes me soooo wet!
And I love to be told how bad I am; of course CJ knows this too, saying to me:
“You’re my dirty cock whore aren’t you?”
Being taught to never talk with my mouth full all I could do was moan and nod, but I know CJ got the message.
I could feel his cockhead hit the roof of my mouth as my tongue played with the underside of his shaft. To me he is a buffet and I was going to make sure I had all I could eat.
From having him deep down my throat, I moved to just tickling his cockhead by flicking my tongue all over it, then back again. During all this CJ deftly had pushed my top over my shoulders and off me, and slide my pants down so my ass was showing. My head starting bobbing and sucking on him, and even I like the sound of my slurping, sloppy, moaning blow job; it’s just one more thing to keep me turned on.
I pulled up, sucking and keeping him in my mouth, and then looked up at him. He looked down at me, enjoying every moment and said: “Where’s a camera when you need one?”
(FYI: the camera has shipped and we should have it around Wednesday).
Finally he pulled me off his swollen head and showed be the big throw pillow that was on the floor in front of the couch.

“See that pillow?” he said, almost coyly.
“Yes…” I answered.
“Kiss the pillow Debbie” he demanded.

I knew what that meant, and again more perfection.
As I’ve mentioned before, doggie is one of my favorite positions. I enjoy the idea of ‘presenting’ my puffy wet pussy to CJ. It turns me on to think that my steaming cunt is communicating to CJ on it’s own, that it’s calling for him fill her up with hot hard cock, and he does it so well.
So I hugged the pillow, bending down, ass up, legs spread, and hips thrusting towards him. He was quickly stripped down, and held onto my hips as he ran the tip of his cock up and down my hot slit. I was already starting to go wild, but wanted to calm down.
“Slowly honey, tease me” I moaned out.
My wish was his command and he entered me, only fucking me with a couple inches of his dick. I could feel my pussy clamp around him and pull him into me, I love that feeling of the ‘first entry’. Then I hit that point where I surrender and ‘Us’ is created.
Soon I needed all of him, I need that cock slamming into me and I begin to beg for more… ”Oh CJ, fuck me, drive it home, fuck me!”

Again, my wish is his command and I feel all of him in me as I push and wiggle my ass back against him.
As CJ quickens his pace I can feel his smooth balls slap against me. Then he leaned over me, still pumping, his fingers easily finding my swollen clit and gently and faultlessly tickled it as he fucked me harder. I keep up with each thrust. I didn’t want to miss loving any part of his cock; I didn’t want to miss any opportunity to make him feel good. Not too long after that began my whole body began to shiver, I could feel that sweet explosion starting….then….then…. shuddering ”FUCK YES! Stir that pussy!” I came hard, all over CJ’s fine, handsome manhood and balls.
By now I was moaning, screaming, and bucking against him as he continued to fuck the hell out of my cunt, making me come again.

We finished with CJ falling on top of me, our ankles intertwine and our hands clasped….we are together…joined again…beautiful…still.

“I love you”

The Gamble - Getting Fucked

There is just something about a naked girl sucking on a fully clothed guy that gets me hot.
So now another new sensation, the smell of a new set of nuts....yummy!
So if John wants wet nuts, Debbie's the gal for him.

Once on my knees, I position my head below his cock, wrap one hand around his thick, hard shaft, stroke and pull up on it so I get his yummy balls tea-bagged into my mouth. I slowly squeeze his cock as I begin sucking his nuts; I gently roll my tongue all over them. I wet and love each one separately. He moans out and I can feel his cock throb in my hand. Rosemary moans also, breathlessly saying to me "That's it Debbie, eat his balls, he loves that"
I continue sucking and slurping on his nuts, every so often moving to his asshole to tickle it with my tongue, this made him almost jump and caused his cock to start to drip with pre-cum. Seeing this Rosemary told me to stop, I was taking him 'too far too fast'.

I stood up and got on the bed. John pulled his clothes off as quickly as possible and joined me. The hum of Rosemary's tickler got louder as she said:

"Make sure she's ready honey, and then fuck her like a whore"

With that John started kissing and caressing me again, his hands moved down and spread my legs. He slipped one finger inside my wet pussy and started to finger fuck me, then another, as his thumb ever so lightly found my clit and played in circles around it. A third finger slipped inside me and I moaned out. I wanted cock now. Good old plain, fuck me hard dick. He moved on top of me and with that Rosemary started tugging on her nipples moaning out

"Make me cum Johnny, fuck her and make me cum!"

It was wild!

He slowly parted my pussy lips with his cockhead, pushing and pumping into me. After several thrusts he moved from being on his knees to being on top of me. Everything was at a nice pace. His cock filled me up nicely and I hugged it with my cunt as we kept fucking. He started sucking my tits and I wrapped my legs around his back. My heels dug into his back, giving the signal to fuck me harder. He quickened the pace. Oh god it felt just plain great.

Rosemary screamed out "Fuck her John, fuck her like a bitch"

He quickened his pace. Like the good girl I am I met his thrusts with my hips and in unison we started to drive it home. Our grunts and moans filled the air and I heard Rosemary moan out "I'm cumming Johnny, cum for me"

Everything was so wild, hearing that with that nice cock doing me so hard made me cum next. Yep I came hard and fast on his dick. He did a few deep thrusts and moaned out "Rosemary watch me explode", pulled out of me, and gave Rosemary a look at the money shot, cumming on my stomach and tits.

Rosemary obviously loved it and came again. Then said "Great job honey, come on over here and let me clean that slut off you"

He went over to the other bed, presenting his half limp dick to her. She expertly cleaned my cunt juices off his cock. Then they fell on the bed together.

Rosemary thanked me, told me I could wash up in their shower and returned to snuggling with her husband.
I took a quick shower, got dressed, thanked them for the experience, and left for my own room.

Another good throw of the dice Deb, I said to myself.