by Lily Love
Pounded & Stretched
By the whole Bachelor Party
Laughter exploded from the eight ladies at the table on the other side of the little bar. The bartender came back from dropping off drinks to them with a sigh.
“I hope they are not bothering you Candy?”
I shook my head.
“Nope, it is nice to see somebody having a good time. No offense to your town, it’s very lovely but, um...”
“Boring as hell?” The bartender said helpfully.
“Yeah, a little. Sorry.”
She laughed, “I’m Carol by the way.” She was a chunky red head with a cheerful face and voice.
“Nothing to worry about. They are getting a little out of hand though.” I heard a loud voice from the other table that made the other patrons, besides me, look over and shake their head.
“You did what?” A booming voice echoed throughout the small room. The table quieted to hushed voices and giggles. I sighed. So did Carol as she began wiping glasses, leaning against the bar in front of me.
“It is a bachelorette party and one of them found out the bachelor party was having a stripper travel in from out of town. They messed with the schedule and sent the poor woman out on a wild goose chase. Somewhere there is a very disappointed group of men.”
“Really, that is cold.” She chuckled a little.
“Why didn't they just show up at the other party?” Carol laughed at my remark.
“I know, right? Luckily my brother is the one who set that up and he was more careful. There are a lot of bungalows up in the hills.” I left soon after that.
As I walked along I wished I had gone home after the business meetings I had attended. The three geek firemen who were watching my house would have been much more fun. I passed a shop window and stopped to check myself. Looking good, I decided, even with the few pounds. My addiction to junk food had had an interesting effect. My boobs had done up half a cup size and I now had a truly amazing ass and hips. I had managed to keep my belly flat so I still looked smoking hot in my summer wear. About a half hour into my walk I heard some laughing and splashing coming through the trees along the roadside. I thought what the hell and went through the trees to see. I peeked through the fence and felt myself smile. Could I really be this lucky?
I moved through the trees a little away from the fence and opened the beach bag I use to carry my stuff. I never know for sure what I might want to wear, so I always try and have at least a partial change of clothes. I took off my white skirt and blouse, then put on a white one piece swim suit with red silk jogging shorts and a red blouse that tied at the waist. Then I took my hair down and brushed it out, wild and sexy.
I continued my walk until I came to a drive. A tall young man came out of a gate and went to a car. I walked up as he pulled a phone out of his car and dialed a number, then saw me.
“Oh hello, can I help...” He interrupted himself and held up a hand.
“Hi sis,” He said into the phone. “They did what? That bitch! Well I will try and keep things going here. We were wondering what was up, thanks for telling me. OK, love you too.” He swiped his phone and put it away.
“Hi, I was wondering if you could give me directions?” I asked sweetly. “I am looking for Chattanooga street. I rented a place and walking back I got lost.” He relaxed a little and obviously liked looking at me.
“It is that way mam; I think you passed it about a mile back.” I knew I had, that was where I got the name from.
“Is there anything going on in town?” I asked outright. “My travel agency recommended this place, but he failed to mention it is 20 miles from the beach.” That part was true.
“It is a pretty slow town, so usually there isn't.” I heard splashing from the pool and he looked back obviously thinking about alternatives.
“Actually if you want to have a beer with us it would be a great favor to me. You see my friend is having his bachelor party, but some of the scheduled entertainment has been messed up. Having a beautiful woman around would lighten everyone spirits. You are welcome to whatever you want and have use of the pool. I promise, no expectations, a new face would definitely go a long way to salvaging the night.” I pretended to think about it a moment.
“Sure, that sounds like fun. I would love a swim and my last drink faded from me a few miles back.” He grinned in relief and led me inside.
It took about fifteen minutes to convince the half-drunk men that I was not, in fact, the stripper they had been waiting for. Although Tom, the man I had first met, did not enlighten them on his phone call. It turns out since the plan had been for a stripper; all phones were left in the car, so no pictures. I got things going by asking if I could swim.
“Oh thanks, it has been so hot...and I need to cool down. You know how it is, when you are hot and sweaty?” I stood and wiggled out of my shorts, taking my time so they actually got a partial striptease. Slowly I undid the buttons on my blouse and after dropping that on the chair, I dove in, swam a lap and gushed about how good it felt saying they all should all join me.
Within an hour I had a really good buzz and was horny as hell being around so many half naked guys. They were enjoying the fact that I had slid my suit off of my shoulders to my waist. My tits floated nicely in the pool. Since it was dark now the pool lights added a surreal effect. There was a man on either side of me and I slid my hand down both of their suits. They began getting harder in my hands and I gestured to the man in front of me, the groom Jake, as it turns out, to have fun with my tits if he wanted.
“Why not, after what Janet pulled I might as well.” So he knew. That made this a little less awkward and he put his arms around me and buried his face in my tits. It felt wonderful, especially in the pool. The two guys I had a hold of were caressing me and squeezing my ass and then to my surprise, Jake ducked under the water pulling my suite all the way down and I felt his tongue on my clit. I groaned and squealed a little. I really like surprises. He came up for air I told him not to go anywhere and leaned forward whispering instructions to the two I literally had by the balls.
“Enjoy the show!” We moved down to the shallower end of the pool and I dropped down and took one of the guys dick in my mouth and he stiffened and groaned. His buddy soon was sticking his hot member into my ass and he got off almost as soon as the guy in my mouth did. I shuddered as my arousal was soaring to new heights. I did love sex in a pool. When we finished, Jake was waiting and very ready after watching the show.
“Come here Jake, you of all people deserve this.” he did, like the others, sound a little hesitant but I think his fiancé had cured him of any guilt.
I ducked under the water and started giving him head. I loved the feel of him swelling in my mouth and just as I felt him ready I stood up took a deep breath while pulling him toward me. Within seconds he entered my waiting place of lust and plunged deeply inside while gripping me fiercely. I moaned and enjoyed it almost as much as he did. He lasted awhile and I got a good orgasm that shook me and then he got off and shook as well. That left two more and since it was early I was counting on repeats. The nice thing about country boys, they were in good shape, at least the ones I look for.
Tom and the quiet guy Mark were sitting on a pool couch and I pulled myself up and out, telling the guys in the pool.
“Be right back.” I walked over to the other two with a drunken idea. Mark wasn't quite as big as the Big Guy at home, but he would do. I took their hands.
“Look Candy, you don't have too...” I schussed him.
“I know I don't, I want to. So you get the back door this time, and you my dear,” I jumped into Marks arms and as he held me up, I squirmed against him feeling him get harder. He stepped back and before I knew it was sitting down and then lying back with me on top.
“OK if were lying down let’s do this.” I was going over sex position discussions I had with my firemen friends. I switched position so my head was over the end of the pool recliner and my pussy was over his dick
with my feet at his shoulders. With a gesture two other guys came forward and Tom knelt in front of me, putting his cock just about at lip level and I reached out to the other two guys dicks and started squeezing there. My theory is the more the merrier.
Mark thrust up with his hips and my weight made sure he sank deep into me as I sucked and caressed the others. Marks thrusting became almost frantic bouncing me. The two guys getting the hand jobs were moaning and groaning. I would have been too if my mouth wasn't full. As soon as cum filled my mouth it filled me from Marks orgasm, causing me to have another. I will always be thank full, that as a woman I can get multiple orgasms. Guys have to wait awhile. So when we all got adjusted, I put my shorts and blouse back on,
“Let me make you guys a drink you will love!” I had Tom show me the kitchen and went to work. If I had wanted something to do with my life, bartender would have been it The only thing I did better was sex. I made some coffee drinks, strong ones to get the guys awake yet still drunk and within an hour I could see them perking up. Mark came back in from his car.
“I got another message from the stripper. She is lost up here and kind of pissed.” I made a naughty suggestion.
“If you know where Jake’s fiance is, send the stripper there with a promise of a big tip!” Everyone laughed and Jake was all for it. He had proclaimed the wedding was off. If she didn't trust him, he had no reason to trust her. Mark made the call and after calming the stripper down he got her headed in the right direction and hung up. He turned his phone off and took it back out to the car. These guys were serious about no pictures. That was fine with me. Soon they were as drunk as I was again and agreeable to any gymnastics I could suggest. I was wishing for my geeks advice, but since that wasn't possible I just tried my best.
“OK that should work.” Mark said laying back on the thick carpet. Tom agreed and laid back as well, the right distance apart. I sat between them and gave them hand jobs while the remaining guys cheered waiting for their turn. As their dicks began to throb once more in my hands I positioned myself carefully. It was a little like the threesome on the couch at home except on the floor there was more room to spread out and no chance of falling off.
I was getting really drunk.
As I lowered myself onto Toms ready dick I lowered my mouth to Marks equally stiff cock. Just as I got started moving my hips and sucking, Jake was on top of me entering my ass and I groaned loudly as the wonderful three cock feeling sent every pleasure center I had going off. Tom's upward thrust was hard and fast as was Jake’s downward ones. Our sweat covered bodies slapped together wonderfully as the pressure built in all of us and I think I had an orgasm first and then the guys, gasping, got off a few seconds later. I rolled off of them and reached for a drink. I do like the taste of cum, but needed to clear the palette. I was drinking the Lager beer at this point and gulped it down. The other three told me they had an idea. One of them, I learned, was named Don and led me to the weight room in the back of the house. I was asked to lay back in one of those reclined weight benches where your arms are strait out holding onto handles and you are supposed to push strait forward to your chest. My ankles were between two padded bars to do leg curls with.
“We think you have been giving us such a good time it is your turn. Just lay back and enjoy it Candy.” I tried to push the weight forward or move them with my feet but it was set way to high. My arms and legs were stuck where they were as the other guys came in.
“Trust us, we are not pulling anything bad, you are truly going to love this.” the guys gathered around and strangely I had no worries. Soon they were kissing and caressing me all over. Tits, between my legs, inner thighs, belly, lips, neck, all over. Six guys were taking the time to switch on every hot button I had and it was amazing to feel exactly how horny I could get. I loved being horny and my hips were twitching as my nipples were sucked and my pussy was fingered lightly. They got me hotter and hotter until I was moaning non-stop, I had never felt so hot, so horny and ready in my life. Then they took off the weights and arranged themselves in a new way for an old favorite. Trembling with my raging need I straddled one of them facing his feet. At this point I was so horny and drunk that names ceased to mater. Not that they often do. Another young man was sitting facing me so that laying forward put my head in his lap and the man under me lifted my hips and lowered me so he entered with his swelling cock. Then to my great delight, I felt some one lay on top of me and another throbbing dick slip into the place I wanted it. This orgasm shook me from head to toe and as my body shook I got cum in my mouth, my pussy and my ass.
By this time we were all exhausted and soon passed out lying around the rental house. Fortunately for me, I was awake first. I quietly showered as the sun was coming up. I had only been out a few hours and was still tired, but I wanted to go back to my own home. I dressed in the white blouse and skirt, leaving a note thanking them for a good time and wishing them luck. I walked back to my place and was never seen in that town again. I had a reputation to uphold. I am not sure what it was, but I had one.
Displays of Affection
The Massage
Josh pulled me towards him. His strong arms wrapped around me as he held me closely. The city whizzed by as we rode on the tram. He looked deeply into my eyes. His green eyes just drew me in as I thought of what he may do next.
Recently we have found that public displays of affection excited us. My mind wandered with thoughts of him slipping his hand down my pants discreetly and fingering me right where we stood. The tram pulled to a stop as more passengers flooded into the car. We were packed in like sardines in a can.
Josh’s breath was hot as it hit my face; we were close, real close. He looked at me, smiling, with a hint of a devilish grin barely displayed. I returned the same hint. His light shadow of a beard turned me on as it greyed his cheeks. Running my hand up his chest to his rough face turned me on even more.
No way. This is too much, I thought to myself as I felt myself dampening down below. His hand slipped around my waist, resting in the small slip above my butt. God I hated it when he did that. He knew it drove me crazy by how much it turned me on. He pulled me in close. Looking up at him, his head tilted down for a kiss.
As our tongues touched, I felt electric course through my body. I shivered as my hair stood on end. Feeling him so close… god I wanted him so badly. I grabbed his wrist and pushed it down towards my groin as we pulled away from the station. We were next to the window as we sped along the track faster and faster. I looked up at the timer: 7 minutes to the next station.
His hand slid up and down on my crotch. Moaning softly, I felt my hips slowly move in motion to his hand. I reached down and slid my hand into his pants, pressing myself close to him to avoid anyone else noticing. Glancing around, I noticed everyone seemed busy with their cell phones, newspaper or just staring outside. Good.
I felt his cock on my hand. He was flaccid as I started moving my fingers around his shaft, stroking him hard. The car hit a bump as it sped around a corner and pulled us apart slightly. I quickly closed the gap as I felt my face redden. His hand made its way into my panties as he pulled my lips apart and ran his finger up and down. His finger slid easily on my juices.
Stroking his shaft, I felt him fully harden in my hand. Jesus, I want to fuck him right here and now. Glancing around, I saw nowhere to go. Hands will have to do for now. I focused my attention on him as I slowly ran my thumb in circles around the top of his cock. Looking at his face, I could tell he was enjoying himself.
His fingers slipped into my pussy as I felt myself immediately tighten around him, squeezing his two fingers tightly together. His thumb found its way to my magic button as he slowly ran it up and down one side, then the other, and then circled around it.
I’m glad I found a man who is good with his fingers. That’s one thing I’ve always hated about dating. I always seemed to find the guy who was good with only one thing; hands, cock or mouth. Josh was good with all three and even better if he could u
se two at the same time
I felt him milking my pussy with his hand as I felt his other one held me tightly against him. My juices started running down my leg as he moved his fingers faster inside me. My clit throbbed for him as I gritted my teeth, staring into those big eyes of his. I grabbed a napkin left over from dinner and slipped it in his pants then over his cock.
Stroking harder and harder, I felt his cock tense then loosen as the semen pumped into the napkin. My fingers massaged his shaft as he came. I love watching Josh cum, he’s just so darn cute. His face twitches as he tries to smile and his back arches. I love it.
Feeling him cum in my hand made me want mine all the more. His fingers kept massaging the insides of my walls as he played inside me. His thumb ran in circles faster and faster as he pressed harder and harder. God, I’m going to cum so hard. I have to keep my mouth shut though. If I make a peep… this is going to be embarrassing.
I spasmed forward as I felt myself start to cum for him. I slipped both arms around him and held him tight as he fingered me. Every time his thumb ran over my clit, I felt myself pulse with orgasmic pleasure. My juices turned from drips into a stream of cum down my leg as I came. God damn… god… oh god…
Slowly I felt my body start to relax as the orgasm died down. Jesus that was amazing. Josh pulled his hand from my pants and slipped a finger into his mouth, smiling at me. “Thank you for that,” he said as he winked.
