Friday After Dark - Sex Stories

Friday After Dark

... gasped and came immediately. “Oh yeah, that was a good one wasn’t it?” Joe said in her ear, “My pussy likes to be full, just like when he put my fist in there. You like that don’t you?” He could feel her about to cum again already. Eddie stroked in and out of her and she screamed out as she came. The two worked together, thrusting in and out of her pussy as she moaned loudly and screamed as she came over and over. Quickly the hot tub became a jungle of intertwined bodies, the women feeding off each other’s moans of ecstasy. They fucked her until Eddie was about to cum and pulled out. Leigh was panting hard, her body twitching from the aftershocks, Joe’s cock still deep inside her. “Mmm, you liked that, didn’t you? We’ll have to do that more often.” She just laid back against him, a big grin on her face, watching everyone else. Tasha sat on the side beside them, “Leigh, you mind if I borrow this stud for a while when he’s no longer occupied?” Leigh just looked up at her and grinned, that well-fucked with a good buzz look about her. Joe whispered in her ear, “You OK if I go?” Leigh just nodded and he helped her move over sitting by herself, then climbed out and walked off with Tasha. “So what can I do for you?”Joe asked. “Well, I wanted to show you something and see if you were interested in it.” They walked to the far corner of the large room inside and she opened the door. the room was much darker even than where they’d come through, lit only by a few candles. Tasha’s ...

... boy-toy, Eric, was waiting for them. Tasha introduced them, and proceeded to explain where they were, and why. “This is a somewhat special part of the house. I don’t play much or often the way I’d like, because it’s not so much in line with what you’ve seen tonight. However, Eric and I go way back, and he knows exactly how to scratch my every itch. So why do I have these parties? Because I love to entertain and I love all kinds of sex, but when it comes time to have what I really want, most of what really gets me off is in this room.” Joe wandered around for a few moments, looking at the various gadgets and instruments on the walls. “Don’t worry, most of that is just museum pieces. The good stuff is over here.” He watched as Eric tied her down, spread-eagle, in a suspended circle, wearing a blindfold. It reminded him of da Vinci’s Vitruvian Man drawing, Eric released a lock and turned her around, facing the wall. He walked over to her, “Have you been a good little slut today?” She didn’t answer, so he slapped her ass. “I asked if you’ve been a good little slut today.” “Yes,” she said quietly. “I can’t hear that,” he said, and slapped her ass again. “Yes,” she said, a little louder. He asked her, “Have you been playing with pussy today?” “Yes,” she answered, and he slapped her ass again, “Don’t you know better than to play with pussy without me?” He picked up a flogger from the table and slapped her ass with it, making her jump, then looked at Joe. “I think she needs a real spanking. ...