Shuffle At The Virtual Literoticon

Dramatis Personae:

Jessica: a Literotican at the convention, 25 year old white collar professional seeking... she wasn't sure what, exactly.

Danny: former high school classmate of Jessica, 26 years old, carpenter.

Robby: Danny's roommate, a 28 year old electrician.

Paula: Jessica's roommate, 30 year old store manager, feeling left behind by the dating world.

Beatrice: 50 year old divorcee, Danny's Saturday night match

Evan: 22 year old in Jessica's Saturday night gangbang

Frank: 40 year old in Jessica's Saturday night gangbang

George: 44 year old in Jessica's Saturday night gangbang

Charlie: 29 year old in Jessica's Saturday night gangbang

Wilbur: 33 year old in Jessica's Saturday night gangbang

Adrian: 21 year old in Jessica's Saturday night gangbang

Tess: 29 year old, Robby's Saturday night match

Jae: 23 year old, Paula's Saturday night match

Hosts: unnamed Literotica staffers, all between 33 and 55 years old.

All other unnamed characters are at least 18 years old.

Friday night was a "meet and greet" event with lots of casual conversations. There were a few surprise meetings as people who knew each other but were unaware of each other's participation in the world of Literotica compared notes and shared stories.

Jessica and Danny were singles at the convention who had known each other in high school but never dated. They'd gone their separate ways to college and careers. Now they saw each other in a very different light. This was, after all, a convention hosted by an adult website. They talked about their series of short-term relationships in college and failures to hit it off with any co-workers. It was heading toward an interesting evening, except for one issue.

"I'm sharing a room to keep costs down," Danny admitted.

"Me too," Jessica replied.

"Maybe we can swap roommates?" Danny asked. "I've got two beds, so they wouldn't have to sleep together together, just in the same room."

"All we have to do is find them and ask them," Jessica replied.

"I've got my roommate's cell number," Danny volunteered.

"I don't, alas," Jessica lamented. "Finding her in this big crowd could be challenging."

"Do you have a picture of her?" Danny asked. "If we both look, it may go faster."

"Unfortunately, no. And there are a lot of women who meet her general description," Jessica admitted.

"There was something in the handout about how to find people in the convention," Danny remembered. He took out the brochure and scanned thru it.

"Here it is," he finally announced. "The sponsor has requested everyone's cell number. All hosts have the list. Hosts can be found at the main entrance to each meeting room."

"They apparently thought of that detail," Jessica sighed with relief. "I'll go get my roommate's number from the host."

"I'll try calling my roommate," Danny said.

He dialed the number, and his roommate picked up after a few rings. "Hey Robby, it's Danny. How are you doing so far?"

"Good," Robby replied. "Meeting a few women who aren't put off by an electrician, but no sparks yet."

"Not surprising, if that's the level of your humor," Danny retorted.

"What's up with you?" Robby asked.

"I ran into an old high school classmate, and we're trying to figure out how to spend some time in private."

"So you need me to not be there for awhile, I take it," Robby surmised.

"That's the idea. Jessica is trying to contact her roommate to see if the four of us can swap roommates."

"That could work as a blind date for the other gal and me," Robby allowed. "Let me know what you two come up with. Bye."

Danny wandered over to the host, where Jessica was still waiting for her turn to ask about her roommate.

"Robby thought the idea of a blind date with your roommate could be interesting," he told her.

"Good," Jessica replied. "The line is slow, but moving."

They chatted as the line inched forward, one seeker after another getting what they needed. Finally, Jessica's turn came and she got her roommate's phone number.

Jessica dialed Paula's number. It took several rings to get an answer. "Hi, Paula, it's Jessica. How's it going?"

"Good," Paula responded. "I've never had to deal with so many interested and interesting men in so short a time."

"I've got a proposition for you," Jessica began. "I ran into an old high school classmate who I'm now seeing in a different light."

"Oh?" asked Paula.

"As in we'd like to spend tonight together," Jessica got right to the point.

"Which means?" Paula played dumb.

"Which means I'd like to swap with Danny's roommate," Jessica explained.

"A blind date?" Paula asked.

"You could look at it that way. Or, just a different person in the other bed if you don't hit it off," Jessica offered.

"Can I meet this blind date?"

"Of course," Jessica answered.

"I'll have Danny call his roommate and we'll get together at the far end of the bar from the entrance," Jessica told Paula.

"See you there in a bit," Paula replied before hanging up.

Danny called Robby again, explained the next step. All four of them converged at the end of the bar.

"This is Jessica, my old classmate," Danny started. "Jessica, this is Robby, my roommate for this weekend and occasional co-worker."

"Nice to meet you," they said at the same time.

"Here's Paula, my roommate for this affair," Jessica introduced the final member of the quartet.

"I'm Danny," he said.

"Robby," the other man added.

"I've never dated a black man before," Paula began. "Is it true you're, how shall we say, well endowed?"

"Getting right to the point," Robby replied. "I'd rather let you see for yourself." He gave a Paula wicked grin and a wink.

"Well, that seems to be settled," Danny concluded. "Now, which couple gets which room? I assume both of you will need to get things from your original room. Robby and I are in 314. Where are you ladies?"

"Oddly, 315, right across the hall," Paula replied. "This place is starting to thin out, so our leaving now won't be a big deal to anyone."

They made their way to the elevator bank and waited for the next car. A few other couples joined them in the line. They got into the elevator, and quickly reached the third floor.

Robby and Jessica decided to move all their stuff across the hall so they'd have everything they could possibly want. Danny and Paula each waited for their new roommates to collect their stuff and then reposition it in their new room.

DANNY AND JESSICA

"So, how would you like to proceed?" Danny asked.

"Well, since it's a first date and we're already hoping for sex, let's take it slow and explore each other like the new couple we are," she replied.

"All we've got that will fit two is the bed," Danny noted.

"Bed it is, then," Jessica agreed.

They sat down next to each other. Danny put his arm around her and gave her a quick kiss. She kissed him back, with surprising vigor.

Feeling slightly emboldened, he stuck out his tongue. She opened her mouth to let him in for what was actually her first French kiss. Then she pushed is tongue out of the way to return the gesture.

He reached for her far tit, gave it a squeeze. She back away from the lip-lock, smiled.

"No bra?" he asked, since some bras are hard to get a feel for.

"No bra," she confirmed. "I don't really need one for support, and saw no need for modesty tonight."

He gave her tit another squeeze, then felt for the nipple. It was beginning to stiffen, so he gave it a pinch.

"Like what you feel?" she asked.

"Very much," he answered with a grin. "May I get a better feel?"

"Of course," she replied.

He reached up under her blouse and gave the tit another squeeze.

"They're a pair, you know," she prompted.

He shifted his grip and squeezed the other tit.

"You've got a pair of hands, too," she reminded him.

He shifted a bit so he could get both hands under her blouse and fondle both of her firm little breasts at once.

She gave him another kiss, then removed her blouse.

"They say seeing is believing," she told him as his eyes widened. This was the fastest he'd ever gotten to a pair of bare breasts.

"They are a sight for eyes that have too often been disappointed," he admitted. "May I?"

"Of course," she replied.

He bent down, and kissed one nipple and the other.

"MMM," she moaned.

He started suckling on her.

"MMMMM," she moaned, longer and louder. She reached for his crotch, was rewarded with the expected feel of a hardening cock. She gave it a squeeze. "You seem to be really enjoying this."

He came up for air. "Oh, yes," he gasped. "You also seem to be liking it."

She started to undo his pants, hoping for a better feel and even a look at his manhood. He stood up, dropped his pants but kept his briefs in place. She replaced her hand on his now more accessible organ. The tip was already wet with the first drops of pre-cum.

"Feels like you're ready to go further," she noted.

"Yes, indeed," he confirmed. She pulled down is briefs, freeing his swelling schlong. She smiled at the size of it.

"Your turn," he told her. She stood up, dropped her skirt and panties as he shed his shirt and t-shirt.

He turned down the sheets. "Get comfortable. I'll be right back."

She laid down on the pristine sheets. He went to the bathroom and fetched a towel and some flavored, edible lube.

"Put this under you," he told her. "This may get messy."

"Good thought," she replied. "I tend to gush a lot when I play with myself. I imagine you add significantly to the flow as well."

"Indeed, I do," he confirmed, sounding a little proud of himself.

He laid down next to her and gave her another kiss. As he reached for her womanhood, he asked, "May I?"

"I thought you'd never ask," she replied as she grabbed his now fully hard erection.

He reached for her pussy, and was pleasantly surprised to find it already wet. He stroked her labia for a minute or so before sliding a finger into her love channel. A few thrusts with one digit had her oozing more juice, so he added a second.

"Mmmmoooorrrre," she moaned.

He added a third finger, and started pumping her with increasing speed and depth.

"Oooooh, that's it," she screamed as she orgasmed. Her pussy clamped down hard on his fingers as it pulsed with pleasure.

"Damn, girl," he began. "I never thought you'd be that easily moved."

Catching her breath, she retorted, "You never thought!"

"Sorry," he replied.

"It's okay. I was forever playing so hard to get nobody in high school even tried," she confessed. "Even in college I never really loosened up much."

"So, is this your first time?" he asked.

"With a man, yes," she admitted.

"OH?" He intoned.

"There was a girl, once," she admitted. "A college classmate noticed I wasn't dating anyone and wondered if any mister was right for me. She offered to take me as far as I was willing to go with her. We got as far as you and I are now, and I had such a massive orgasm I almost broke her fingers. I made her cum with my hand, and we both decided that was enough for that session."

"What happened to her?" he asked.

"We went our separate ways and never spoke of that again."

"So here you are with a man at last," he observed.

"Yes, and not a total stranger, either," she added. "Now, what's next?"

"What do you want to be next?" he asked.

"Well, from what I've read we either go straight to the fucking, or go down on each other. What do you suggest?"

"I've always enjoyed having my cock sucked. Only one girl was okay with me eating her pussy, though."

"Well, I'm game," she told him. "How do we position ourselves for this?"

"The position is called 69, for the similarity to the number. I prefer to be on top, that old male control thing."

"OK," she said as she laid flat on her back and spread her legs.

"You need to move down on the bed a bit," he told her. She shifted herself and the towel.

He climbed on top of her, aiming his phallus at her face as he landed his lips on her labia.

"Now what?" she asked.

"Open wide and use a hand to guide me into your mouth. Take as much or as little as you're comfortable with. Lick it, pucker up and suck it. It's all good."

He kissed her labia, savoring her sweet secretions. Then he sucked her fleshy lips, making her moan. Once she quieted down, he darted his tongue between the gates of her pussy. That got her going again.

She kissed the head of his cock, then started licking it. Once she'd gotten over the taste and texture of his pre-cum, she closed her lips around the head of his penis and started sucking like she was dying of thirst.

When she came up for air, it was to ask for "MORE!"

He slipped three fingers into her cunt, and backed off to licking her clit. He felt her trying to raise her head to take more of his cock into her mouth, so eased it down slightly.

She moaned on his man-meat as his fingers found her G-spot. As her next orgasm developed, she clamped down on his cock.

"Gently, please," he requested.

"MMM, mph," she mumbled on his throbbing tool.

Her second orgasm was even stronger than the first. He backed off to just tickling her labia as she clamped down. Not being sure what her mouth would do, he backed his cock out. It wouldn't do for her to bite hard enough to draw blood.

Once her orgasm subsided, he got off her and laid alongside her, head-to-head.

"That was wonderful," she panted. "Even my best toys never make me cum so hard."

"Glad to hear that the real thing is still better than the substitutes," he replied.

"Now, what about the actual fucking?" she asked.

"I suggest we start with missionary and see if we last long enough to try other positions," he suggested. "Lie on your back and spread your legs again."

She did as he directed. He positioned himself on top of her, penis poised to penetrate her pussy.

"I take it some of your toys are dildoes?" he asked.

"Yes," she confirmed. "Several sizes and some vibrators. My favorite Jackrabbit is a little bigger than you."

"So, as I plunge in, you won't be surprised by the feeling?"

"Only in that it will be my first flesh and blood cock," she assured him.

"Last question," he continued. "You realize that as soon as my cock parts your labia, you won't be a virgin anymore?"

"Shut up and fuck me already!" she commanded.

He plunged his waiting tool into her receiver until their groins slapped together.

"OOOH, yeah," she moaned.

He withdrew slowly, then slammed his piston into her again. It only took a few more revolutions to make her orgasm again, squeezing his cock tight as waves of pleasure swept over her as he held himself deep inside her.

Once she had calmed down to where she might be at least semi-coherent, he backed his still stiff cock out of her hot cunt.

"Next I suggest cowgirl," he told her.

"As in me on top?" she asked.

"As in you on top," he confirmed. He laid on his back.

She checked the towel. "I think we need a dry towel," she said. "I'll get one."

She came back with a dry towel, and he lifted his ass so she could slide it under him. She straddled him, and guided his cock to her cunt like she knew what she was doing. She slid down his shaft til she couldn't slide any further, then raised back up so just the tip was still inside her.

"I like this," she said. "Feels different, but as good as the first position."

"Any position that puts cock in cunt is good," he agreed. "Now keep fucking me til you cum again."

She kept up a slow, deliberate motion for several strokes, getting a bit faster as she went. She pulled up too far once, and his cock slipped out. "OOOPS," she said as she guided it back inside. Several more strokes, and she was getting tired.

"Can I just sit her while I catch my breath?" she asked.

"Of course," he assured her. "How are you doing otherwise?"

"Great," she said. "Much slower build up this time, though. Any idea how much longer it'll take to cum again?"

"I have no idea," he admitted. "Could be a few more strokes, or a few dozen."

"I might manage a few, but not a few dozen," she admitted.

"Well, we could try yet another position," he offered.

"What would you suggest?"

"Doggy style," he told her.

"So, you want to make me your bitch?"

"You could think of it that way," he replied. "Some women don't take kindly to being called that, but others take it as a sign of submission to their man."

"Well, not sure I'm ready to claim you as my man yet," she told him. "I am willing to assume the position, though."

"Well, if you're ready for it, do it," he ordered.

She got off him, and onto all fours. He positioned the towel under her pussy. Then he knelt behind her and aimed his prick at her pussy. He eased himself into her from the rear.

"How's that?" he asked.

"Keep going," she replied.

He pushed all the way inside her, then backed out. Since she seemed okay with the position and penetration, he started slowly thrusting in and out, gradually picking up the pace. Several minutes into the new sensation, she collapsed her arms down to the bed. The new position suited her, and she started moaning louder and louder. He felt her body tense, and held his aching cock as deep inside as possible as she had another screaming orgasm.

"I'm coming too," he yelled as his balls emptied into her spasming snatch. As her orgasm subsided, he withdrew from her overheated pussy, letting her collapse full down on the bed. He kissed her back, then went to wash their sexual smear off his slowly waning wang.

He returned to bed to find her still prone, exhausted from her first time with a man. "You'll sleep better if you clean up," he said gently.

"I don't have that much energy. If I roll over, can you clean me?"

"I'll be right back," he said. He got a washcloth, dampened it, and returned to the exhausted woman. She'd made it onto her back, at least, but was sound asleep. He wiped her down as best he could, slowly spreading her legs to get between them. She murmured a few times, but didn't seem to wake up. When he'd cleaned as much as he could, he put the wet rag in the bathroom and got another towel. Lifting her hips, he got the wet towel out from under her and put the dry one in its place.

Finished with the hygiene, he laid down next to her and promptly fell asleep.

He woke a few hours later with a raging piss hardon. He carefully got up, trying not to disturb her. When he returned to be, she was awake and also needed to go to the bathroom. Her gait was a bit ginger, even a few hours after her first fuck. He heard the toilet flush, then heard her say "I think we need more towels."

He looked at the clock. "It's three AM in the morning. Maybe the front desk can send up a fresh set."

He called the front desk, and was told he'd have to go fetch them because they were short-handed tonight. He put on the minimum clothing required for decency, and told Jessica he'd be back in a few minutes.

She was already in the shower when he returned with the fresh towels. It was a big enough shower he could join her, and did so without asking.

"Seems like a good idea," he said as he stepped into the shower.

"Good, you can do my back," she replied.

"Only if you do mine," he told her.

"Deal," she agreed.

He washed her back, all the way down to her ass. Setting the washcloth aside, he soaped up her crack. Then, feeling bold, slid a finger into her back door.

"Oh, you naughty man," she scolded playfully.

Feigning disappointment, he withdrew his finger and made a big show as he washed it off. He turned around, and she washed his back, duplicating his crack scrub and even the butt finger.

"Oh, you naughty woman," he mocked her.

They finished their shower, dried each other, then went back to bed in hopes of more sleep. They talked a little before actually drifting off.

ROBBY AND PAULA

Meanwhile, across the hall...

"I want to slip into something less confining," Paula announced as she retreated to the bathroom.

"I'm good," Robby replied. Once she couldn't see him, he quickly shed his clothes and climbed into bed

Sure enough, she returned wearing just her bra and panties. Seeing him already in bed, bare shoulders exposed, she taunted him, "Not wasting any time, I see."

"Assuming your less confining attire would be this or less, I decided to be ready."

She joined him in the bed, snuggling up to his dark skin and feeling no clothing on it. She gave him a quick kiss, then reached right for his rod.

"Impressive," she said as she realized it would take two hands to handle that whopper. She just hoped she could fit it in between her legs.

"Nine inches long, four inches circumference when fully hard," he told her.

"I hope I can fit it inside me," she replied.

"I'll be gentle," he reassured her.

They kissed again, and he reached for her breasts.

"Thirty-eight D," she told him.

He pulled them to his mouth, and took long, hard sucks on each nipple. She started stroking his cock, and soon felt the first drop of pre-cum at the tip.

"The first test is if you can deep-throat me," he told her.

"You're kidding, right?" she asked.

"Not entirely," he answered. "Not many women can take it all, at least without gagging."

"Glad I didn't eat much supper," she replied.

"Well, get to it girl," he ordered.

She bent down and kissed the moist tip of his impressive organ. She'd never had more than a six incher before, so this would be as much challenge as thrill. She took the head into her mouth, and gave it a suck.

"So far, so good," he reassured her.

"Mmmpph," she moaned around his member.

"Try taking it slowly," he suggested.

She began inching her way down his man-meat. He kept reassuring her that she was doing fine. She got about 5 inches down, and didn't feel like she could take any more.

"Giving up so soon?" he taunted as she removed her mouth from around his organ.

"That's all I'm comfortable with," she confessed.

"Are you willing to let me try to get more down your gullet?" he asked.

"Only if you back out when I can't take anymore," she allowed.

"Okay, the safety signal will be for you to slap my ass," he told her. "Now, on your knees."

She knelt alongside the bed, and he stood in front of her. "Open wide," he ordered. She obeyed, and he lined up is foreskin with her face. "I'm going to just shove it in, so be ready," he warned. Her hands went to his firm ass. "Ready?" he asked.

"As ready as I'm gonna be," she replied uncertainly.

He pushed his mighty member into her mouth. At six inches she was wondering how much more she could manage. Then he hit the back of her throat and she started gagging. He pushed a little further, then she slapped his ass as hard as she could. He backed out very slowly.

"You bastard," she yelled. "I thought slapping your ass would get a faster withdrawal."

"Sorry," he replied sheepishly.

"You coulda warned a girl," she scolded. "Now I have to figure out a suitable punishment for you."

"That could get interesting," he mused.

"I'll be back," she intoned.

She returned with a set of furry straps, a blindfold, ball gag, and a whip.

"When you said punish, I didn't know what to expect," he said wide-eyed at her arsenal.

"Now, lay down on the bed and spread your arms and legs while I tie you down," she ordered like she'd done this before.

"Yes, mistress," he said, trying to suppress the undertones of mockery.

She strapped him to the four corners of the bed. Then she made him lift is head so she could insert the gag and tie on the blindfold.

"That's better," she mused. "Now, where shall I start?"

She dragged the whip all over his body, from head to toes.

"Be right back," she told him.

Several minutes later, she returned. He heard a cap snap open on something, then the squirting noise. "Let's see what you make of this," she sneered as she wrapped her lubed hand around his cock.

He twitched as the touch, then felt the burn of the menthol. She rubbed it all over his cock, then down on his balls and even to his shitter.

She removed her hand. "We'll let that work awhile," she snarled.

He could feel her sit on the bed next to him, wondering how long a while would be.

Several minutes later, she got up and left the room for what felt like hours. When she returned to the bed, it was with a cold rag. She used it to wipe off the menthol lube, then left him there, wet and chilled. The cold was having the effect she wanted, as he slowly shrunk to his un-aroused state.

"Now, let's see if you're ready to behave," she said. She removed the ball gag, and sat on his face. "Eat me, boy," she ordered. She chose her words like an old southerner. The contemptuous word wasn't lost on him, even in this somewhat more enlightened age.

He did his best to pleasure her. She slowly warmed and moistened up to the situation. It felt to him like another very long time before she removed herself from him and lamented, "Well, that'll have to do for now. I'll be back."

Another long wait, punctuated by a toilet flush, and she was back. "Lift up your ass, boy," she ordered. He did his best to comply as she slid a towel under him.

She straddled his hips, then grabbed his cock. She aimed it at her now dry cunt, and eased herself down on it. The pre-cum was enough to get him past her labia, and get her own juices flowing. This was the biggest flesh pole she'd ever had inside her, and it felt so fucking good. Her biggest vibrator is a 10 incher, so she thought she could take him. Indeed, she got most of him inside before she felt him bottom out. Now, she worked up and down his shaft slowly, relishing the feel of him inside her. She felt an orgasm building, slowly. He just laid there while she had her way with him. As she felt her orgasm approach, a wicked grin dawned on her face. As soon as she came, she removed herself from him.

He heard water running in the bathroom, assumed she was cleaning herself up after that messy orgasm. He could feel her juices running down his cock and balls. Damn, he wanted to cum. He suspected that she'd continue teasing him as long as she could. He was glad she hadn't planted her soaking meat on his mouth. That would have been messy.

"Okay," she began as she returned to the bedside. "Face sitting to orgasm, check. Cock sitting to orgasm, check. What next, I wonder?"

He knew better than to answer.

"I wonder if he'll obey if I untie him and make him beg for a golden shower," she mused.

"Yes, mistress, I will be your piss mop," he replied, as submissively as he could manage.

"Very well, boy. If you're really good, I may let you cum." She untied him from the bed, but wrapped a strap around his arms to reinforce that she was still very much in command. "Follow me."

"Yes, mistress."

She led him to the bathroom, and told him to sit in the shower. She straddled him, and let loose a golden stream all over the lower parts of his body.

"How does that feel, boy?" she sneered.

"Mistress, as warm as your love," he replied, trying to stay in character. He'd heard of golden showers, but this was his first one.

"Good, boy. I'm almost finished."

"Yes, mistress."

She ran out of pee, and told him to stand up. She took a good-sized butt plug and showed it to him.

"Recognize this, boy?" she snarked.

"Yes, mistress. It belongs in a butt."

"It belongs in MY butt; meaning yours," she corrected.

"Yes, mistress."

"Now, bend over and grab your ankles."

He assumed the position, hoping she'd use something for lube before ramming him with it.

"Let's see, what shall we use for lube?" she mused. "I know, pussy juice. I have a supply at hand."

She pleasured herself with the toy for a few minutes, moaning for effect.

"Ready, boy?" she asked.

"Yes, mistress."

She removed the plug from her pussy and shoved it into his ass hard and fast. She turned on the vibrator, and proceeded to fuck him with it for what felt like forever to him. He'd used smaller anal bead vibrators before, but this was a lot bigger and she was working it for all it was worth.

"I think that's enough for now," she said as she removed the toy and shut it off. "Now, wash your shit off of it."

She handed him the toy, and he proceeded to clean it as she had commanded.

"Now, what shall I do to you next?" she asked.

"May I cum in your presence, mistress?" he asked.

"HMMM. You may. I just have to decide how," she replied. "What would you like?"

"I would like whatever pleases my mistress the most," he replied, hoping that was the right answer.

"What would I like? HMMM," she mused. "Let's see... a pussy fuck til I orgasm again, then a tit fuck til I get tired of that, then maybe another pussy orgasm."

"Yes, mistress," he replied with a smile.

She led him to the bed and assumed the position for him to enter her from behind. "Remember, you're to fuck my pussy."

"Yes, mistress," he intoned as he assumed the position. This would an easy position to aim a little high and ream the bitch's ass, but that would doubtless get him punished severely. He guided his throbbing member into her juicy pussy, and proceeded to fuck her hard and deep and fast. She'd already shown herself to have a short fuse to orgasm, so he doubted he'd cum before she did.

Sure enough, it took her all of a few minutes to scream in orgasmic delight. "Now, remove your cock from my cunt, boy," she commanded. He obeyed, and she laid on her back. "Now, fuck my tits with that big wet cock."

He went at it like there was no tomorrow. She squeezed her massive mammaries around his love muscle as he banged away. The tip of his cock was hitting her chin. He fucked til her pussy juice had dried up, and was starting to make his cock sore.

She was obviously feeling some discomfort also. "There's tube of lube in the drawer. Use as much as you want," she directed.

He leaned over, got the lube, and squeezed a generous amount on his cock. Now he could thrust with almost no resistance, and started hitting her chin on every stroke. He could feel his climax building. He wondered if she'd open her mouth to swallow his essence, or just let it spill on her chest.

"Mistress, may I cum now?" he implored.

"Yes, boy, you may," she replied, opening wide to receive his offering. A few more thrusts, and he let loose. Some landed in her mouth, some around her mouth. The last dribbles landed on her neck.

"Now, lick up your mess, you bad boy," she intoned.

"Yes, mistress," as he proceeded to lick her face, neck, and chests. He dared to take a quick suck on each nipple, and she let him get away with it.

"Now we shower, then we sleep," she told him. They scrubbed each other, with special attention to their most private areas, then toweled each other off.

"That was very good, Robby," she said as they settled into bed. "I'm glad you enjoyed being dominated. I hope calling you boy wasn't taking it too far."

"Almost," he admitted. "I took it in the spirit of role-playing with a bit of an old-time flair."

"Thank you," she said. "You really are a wonderful fuck toy."

"As are you, Paula," he returned the compliment. "Good night."

SATURDAY IN THE WORKSHOPS

The workshop topics covered some of the story categories from literotica. com. Toys and Masturbation featured some of the many toys available online. BDSM covered a variety of possibilities. The Fetishes section was like a game of twenty questions, with animal, mineral, vegetable categories. Mature section dealt with various issues older people have with sexual performance. Exhibitionist and voyeur covered how to be noticed without being caught by those you don't want noticing, as well as how to peep without being caught. The writer's workshop was a broad overview of what to write, how to write, and then the mechanics of submitting a story to literotica. com. The group sex session covered how to arrange a group sex event, and what expectations to set for the participants before starting the event. Illustrated sex covered both manual and computer-generated erotic art, including animation. The romance section was all about how to make someone feel wanted and appreciated, with the possibility that love itself might blossom.

Not surprisingly, Paula was actually one of the presenters in the BDSM session. She'd asked if Robby would care to join her, and provide his perspective on their night together. He agreed, willingly. He wanted to get as much out of his encounter with her as possible. He also wanted to see if he was as comfortable talking about sex with a bunch of strangers as he was talking about electrical work to clients. She'd be doing two sessions, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, and wanted him for both.

Danny went for the morning mature section, having had his eye on a few of the widows in his neighborhood. He'd read a little about sex and the older woman, but wanted a less clinical view.

Jessica opted for the morning toys and masturbation session, hoping to get out of the ruts she'd gotten into with those things in her real life.

The afternoon saw both Danny and Jessica in the group sex session. They were both curious, having never been in a group sex situation themselves. The presenters admitted that it could be very complicated to even find participants, let alone manage their expectations. Someone asked about opportunities at this convention, and got a rather vague answer for now, with more to follow later in the day.

SATURDAY NIGHT NEW SHUFFLE

There was time following the afternoon sessions for the conventioneers to relax before the evening dinner and dance started. Dress would be casual, so no need to change from day clothes. Having had long nights with little sleep, many people retired to their rooms for naps.

As they prepared for the evening, Jessica asked Danny if she should wear a bra with the top she had chosen. He suggested bra-less, so he could watch if anyone else noticed. She smiled, and agreed.

Dinner seating was done by random drawing of names by the hosts, mostly alternating men and women around the tables. A few had two men together, then two women, and on around. Danny guessed those were maybe for the LGB members of the gathering. He had no idea how they might handle the TQ delegation, if there was one. He wound up between a woman who looked barely old enough for an adult gathering, and one who looked old enough to be his mother. Jessica was between a short, older man with a wicked sense of humor and a college hunk. Robby had an Asian lady on one side and a very pale Nordic blond on the other. Paula had non-descript average white guys on both sides. Some tables had two men for each woman, a reflection of the gender gap in the attendance.

Dinner itself was tastefully done, with a few choices designed so that everyone could find something they liked. The speakers afterward were a very mixed bag. The keynote, if you could call him that, was one of the principal managers of literotica. com. It was the usual corporate rah-rah stuff. Fortunately, it was also short. The second speaker got right down to the real reason everyone was there. She noted that housekeeping had reported a lot of very heavily used towels and sheets, and a few cases of people needing extra towels. Not to worry, though, as long as you were registered somewhere, they really didn't care where you slept. Since the rooms are well insulated for sound, there was only one noise complaint.

The leaders of the group sex sessions were up next. They apologized for their vague answers about opportunities at the convention. The envelop at each place contained a form for sexual preferences for this night. They noted that due to the ratio of men to women, the only group sex options for heterosexuals and bi-sexuals would be one woman for multiple men, with a place to note the maximum number of men each participant was willing to have in the group. The hosts would collect the forms and enter them into a computer to do the matching while the dance was underway.

Danny's first choice was a one-on-one with an older woman. His second choice was a group session with up to 3 men total. That way, if the woman was willing, they could each have an opening at the same time.

Jessica wanted to try a gang-bang. Six men was the limit, so that's what she went for. There was a note that if the woman couldn't handle the whole gang, they were expected to jerk off.

Robby asked for a physically large a woman as possible, height and girth. He had a big cock, and wanted to see how big a woman was too big. He'd seen a few who looked to be over 225 pounds.

Paula wanted one of the few Asian men, if possible. She'd had her monster cock for the weekend, wanted to see if a smaller one could still satisfy her, and if she could give him enough pleasure with her possible stretched-out pussy.

A couple of hours into the dance, the hosts finally announced that the matches were ready. Each person had a number from the preference envelope. They'd call those numbers, starting with the lowest in each match. Danny wasn't thrilled, he was number 256. He hoped his partner might have a lower number, or he'd be half asleep when they called him. Jessica was 119, so felt a little better about her chances even if she was the lowest number in the gang. Robby was 69, an interesting number for a sex party. Paula was 99, good number for a spy, she thought.

The music was toned down to soft instrumental numbers so the announcements could be heard. It took almost an hour for everybody to get matched up.

DANNY AND BEATRICE

Beatrice was number 50, so Danny didn't have to wait all night. She was in room 520, and had brought a lot of stuff since she didn't know what to expect. Danny agreed to move his stuff up to her room, since he could do it all in one trip. The told the host of their room decision and headed out of the ballroom. Danny quickly packed his stuff and took the elevator to the fifth floor and knocked on Beatrice's door.

She greeted him in a very sheer nighty that left nothing to the imagination. He smiled as he deposited his bags on the table.

"So, what were your preferences, young man?" she asked with a warm smile.

"First choice was an older woman," he replied.

"Why was that?" she countered.

"There are several widows in my neighborhood, and I've been wondering how to approach them," he admitted.

"So, you thought you'd try an older woman here to get a feel for the situation," she continued for him.

"Yes," he said. "I figure all the women here have sex in mind, and a willingness to experiment. This is, after all, a rather neutral territory."

"Right you are. Now, as for me, after 30 years of marriage my husband died of a heart attack. My daughter and son-in-law did what they could to help, but that only went so far. There's an adult video store near me, so I worked up the nerve to visit it. I got a few magazines, including one for swingers, and a couple of videos the clerk recommended for someone in my situation. The swingers guide sounded way beyond my comfort level. The magazines had ads for lots of online sex sites, so I started browsing those. Some were malware sites, fortunately my security software stopped them before they did any damage. The videos had positions and combinations of people I'd never imagined. Some ads were for literotica. com. I checked it out, and found some stories I could really relate to as a person and a sexual being. Another trip to the store netted a Jackrabbit vibrator, inflatable butt plug, and even nipple and pussy clamps. I've put them all to good use. What brought you here?"

"I'm single, working enough hours as a carpenter to not have much time for dating. I wasn't much into dating in school, either. I was interested in girls, but didn't know where to start. Even college wasn't much better, a few dates, sex with one really horny girl but she wasn't a keeper."

"College to carpenter?" she asked.

"Got a degree in civil engineering, but couldn't find a job I liked in the field. One of my parents' neighbors is a contractor, so I apprenticed with his lead carpenter and really liked it and turned out to be good at it."

"We need trades people," she agreed. "I've seen a number of shows that have trainees, and the ones that make it on air are really good at what they do. Now, let's see how much wood you're carrying."

He dropped his trousers and briefs. Even though he wasn't very hard yet, she smiled appreciatively. She then proceeded to peel off her blouse and bra, revealing a nice pair of tits. Her skirt and panties fell away next, exposing her neatly trimmed crotch. He shed his shirts after catching his breath at the sight of her.

"Now that we're exposed, let's snuggle up in bed and see what develops," she suggested.

He joined her in the bed, and leaned in to give her a kiss. She reached for his rod, grabbing it firmly as it swelled in anticipation of what he hoped was to come. He grabbed one tit, then the other. Her nipples were stiffening as he attended to them.

"My husband loved getting his cock sucked, but wasn't keen on returning the favor," she told him.

"I've not had much experience eating pussy," he admitted. "But I enjoyed the two times I did it, and the women seemed to like it too."

"What position do you suggest?" she asked. "All I've seen are in videos, and some were rather more involved than I'm up for."

"All I've done so far is on top in 69," he replied.

"Well, that's what we'll do," she agreed. "How do you want me?"

"On your back, as far down the bed as you can get without hanging of the end," he instructed. Then he turned so his cock was aimed at her face and his mouth was right above her pussy. He dove into her warm folds without further ado, licking her lips, then nibbling them. He sucked her tiny clit til it grew as much as it was going to, then started licking the entrance to her vagina. She took hold of his cock, and guided it into her mouth. Her first kiss of the head gave way to gentle sucking down to the bottom of the crown. She moaned as he stimulated her pleasure center. As he focused more on her pleasure, he quit worrying so much about how much of his cock was in her mouth. As it slid deeper, she started to gag, and pushed him up.

He came up for air, and apologized.

"For what?" she asked. "I just wasn't ready to take you that deep." She took him back into her mouth, a hand on his groin to control the depth. "Now, finger me while you eat me," she ordered.

The went back to their ministrations. It took awhile for her to get close to her first orgasm with a partner in years, but when she got there, it was one for her personal records. Once she recovered, she took his cock out of her mouth and said, "Now I think I'm ready to fuck."

He turned around, his face still covered in her juices and gave her a very sloppy kiss.

"Is that what I taste like?" she asked.

"I don't see anybody else here," he responded with a sly grin. "Now, how do you like your fucking?"

"Most of my experience is missionary," she admitted. "However, I've seen videos with all sorts of interesting positions. Do you have a favorite?"

"Depends on how much control the woman is willing to give me, or how much she wants herself. Doggy style gives me a lot of control, if you're willing. If you want more control, cowgirl is good."

"I'm not sure what I want, but some of the doggy style scenes looked like they did the girl a lot of good."

"Remember, those are actresses, so they get paid by the moan and the scream."

"Well, let's just hope that art imitates life, shall we?"

She got on all fours, and he knelt behind her. She reached back for his cock, and guided it into her eager beaver. He pushed forward, slowly on the first cycle, then gradually picked up the pace. As she heated up, her arms buckled under her, changing the angle between his cock and her cunt a bit further.

"OH, FUCK!" she screamed. "I'M CUMMING!" He felt her cunt contract on his cock, then start milking it like a machine.

"Damn, woman, when you cum you fucking cum!" he uttered. "Now you're going to make me cum." He unloaded his balls thru the tip of his raging hardness, filling her with his love potion.

She collapsed under him, and he followed her down the gravity gradient to lie atop her for a while. Once they'd caught some breath, he suggested a shower.

The washed each other sensually, completely. A bit of butt fingering added to the naughtiness of the scene. They both needed to pee, so took turns giving each other golden showers. When they water sports were done, they dried up and tried to get to sleep. It took a while, but they eventually drifted off.

JESSICA AND THE GANG

"Ok, gentlemen," she began. "The rules from our hosts say I'm in charge. Anyone who has a problem with that is welcome to leave now." She paused for effect, and nobody moved. "Now, here's how I want to do this. First, we all get naked. Second, I measure all your cocks once they get reasonably hard. Third, I take the smallest, third smallest, and next to largest to see if I can take a triple penetration. Fourth, we'll see how much energy I have left and take it from there. Now, everybody strip."

Once everybody was naked, she made the rounds, stroking and kissing each cock in turn. They all firmed up nicely, she thought. This was going to be fun.

She measured their cocks once they claimed they were hard enough to measure. She tabulated the results on a piece of paper and then she sorted them by length:

Evan 7.1

Frank 7.3

George 8

Charlie 8.4

Wilbur 8.4

Adrian 10.4

"Ok, guys, here's the lineup for round one. Evan gets my ass, George gets my mouth, and Wilbur gets my pussy. I'm already very wet down there, so Wilbur lie down on the bed."

Wilbur assumed the position, and she eased her pussy down onto his cock.

"Now, Evan, lube up and take my ass," she directed. He greased his cock and guided it into her very tight sphincter. She winced as he entered, then relaxed.

"George, feed me your man-meat," she ordered. He knelt in front of her and presented his member to her mouth.

"Now, let's fuck," she said as she started sucking George's cock. Since she was pretty much fixed in place, it was up to Wilbur to buck up into her and Evan to try to keep his cock in her bung as Wilbur bucked from below.

She could feel the pressure of the two cocks in her lower holes as they pressed against each other thru the narrows between her openings. She assumed they could feel it too, and weren't being grossed out. The demands on her nether regions left her mouth just hanging open for George to pump in and out.

She felt Wilbur cum, then Evan shortly thereafter. This was the first cum she'd taken in her ass, and it was definitely something else. George took a few more minutes, then let loose a sizable torrent of cum down her throat.

It took some doing to de-tangle the fucking foursome. George backed away and got off the bed. Then Evan removed his shrinking cock from her aching ass. Finally, she got off Wilbur, dripping cum all over him.

"Ok, guys, I need to catch my breath," she told them. "George, Evan, Wilbur can get cleaned up now. When they're back, they can watch Frank, then Charlie, then Adrian fuck me missionary style, which is all the energy I've got left. I still want all of you to cum in me or on me."

It took the first fuckers a while to get cleaned up, especially Evan. Jessica spent it pacing the room, to limber up after her first triple penetration. When the first trio was back, Jessica put a fresh towel on the bed, and assumed the position.

Frank laid next to her, and started a make-out session, kissing, fondling, suckling. Jessica grabbed his cock and squeezed it gently. "MMM," she moaned, "this will be fun, but not as intense as before. You feel like you're ready, so saddle up and ride cowboy."

Frank mounted the horny lass, and let her guide his cock into her cunt. His first thrust was slow, with an equally slow retreat til just the head of his organ was left inside her. Then he cranked up the pace considerably, slamming his pelvis against hers as he gave it everything he had. Several minutes later, she screamed in ecstasy, "I'M CUMMING! Fuck me harder if you can."

Frank shifted into overdrive, ramming her with even more vigor, huffing and puffing as his own release neared. "MY TURN!" he yelled as he let loose a torrent of hot man-seed deep inside her hot twat.

"Thank you, Frank, that hit the proverbial spot," she told him as his empty lance turned limp. "Next!"

Frank dismounted, went to wash up. Charlie laid down alongside her, and repeated Frank's foreplay, with the addition of fingering her sloppy snatch. As soon as Frank returned to the room, she said, "Quit diddling around and get to the fucking point!"

That was all Charlie needed. He jumped on her and shoved his cock deep into her cunt. "Are you getting my point?" he asked.

"Right to the core of the matter. Now, less talk and more action," she ordered.

He quickened his pace, slamming her harder on each thrust. She was quicker to cum this time, moaning as her pussy pulsed on Charlie's pecker.

"Damn, woman, you're going to make me cum real soon," Charlie announced for the group. "You want it inside or outside?"

"Inside," she said. "Don't want to have to clean up for Adrian."

"You got it," he replied as he let loose his hot jets of jizz. He laid atop her a few minutes as they both caught their breath.

When Charlie went to clean up, Adrian laid beside her for the last round of foreplay of the night. As soon as Charlie was back in the room, Adrian climbed atop the already well-fucked woman. He let her guide his manhood into her womanhood, then slid into her well-lubed orifice slowly. "AAAH," she sighed. "You're a good size to bat clean-up. Now fuck me like you mean it."

"Yes, ma'am," he said as he obeyed her order. It took hardly any time at all for his mighty member to bring her to orgasm.

"WOW!" she exclaimed. "Glad I saved you for last, big boy."

He kept on fucking her for what felt like hours, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm before finally pulling out and relieving his aching balls all over her chest from navel to nipples.

"WOW, indeed," he agreed with her assessment. She reached down and scooped up some of his jizz to lick it off her hands.

"YUM!" she said. "This is more fucking in one night than I've ever done. I'm going to need a long hot shower and some aspirin so I can move in the morning. Thank you all for making my fantasy real. You're welcome to stay, or go back to your rooms, or whatever. I'm going to shower then try to get to sleep."

While she showered, the guys called their roommates, and were told it was ok to go back to their rooms. They had finished their trysts, too.

ROBBY AND TESS

Robby sized up Tess carefully, knowing that most women are sensitive about their weight. Tess sized him up, wondering what lurked inside his pants.

"Let's not beat around the bush," she began. "I'm 5'6" tall, 222 pounds, 40D breasts. Now, let's see what you've got to say to that."

Robby said nothing, just dropped his pants to reveal his growing cock.

Tess gasped. Even half-hard his cock was bigger than the few she'd had over the last several years. "How big does it get?" she asked.

"The biggest I've measured is 28 centimeters," he replied, trying to make it sound as impressive as possible.

She did the math in her head, "About 11 inches. Much more impressive than the 5 to 7 inchers I've had in the past."

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle," he reassured her. "Now, how about a look at those 40D's."

"You bet," she replied. "Would you like to help me undress?"

"What horny bastard wouldn't?" he replied as he unbuttoned her blouse. Once that was cast aside, he undid the front clasp on her bra. He stood there and took in the sights for a moment.

"Like what you see?" she asked.

"Yes, ma'am," he gulped. These were the biggest tits he'd seen in the flesh. "May I?"

"Of course," she replied as she guided his hands to her chest. "MMM, that feels good."

"Yes, it does," he agreed. "Let's get naked and into bed so we can continue this more comfortably."

They shed the rest of their clothes, then turned back the bedcovers and laid down side by side. He leaned in to kiss her, which she enjoyed. Then he reached for a breast to fondle before he sucked it. Her nipples were already stiffening in anticipation of what she hoped would be a glorious fuck. She rolled flat on her back to make both breasts readily accessible. He didn't need instructions, just started sucking first one, then the other, feeling her nipples harden each time his mouth made contact.

She reached down and took hold of his now rigid cock. "Nice and warm, hard and soft at the same time," she purred.

He moved one hand down to her crotch, felt the wetness of her pussy. "Also, nice and warm, but just soft. My kind of cunt," he crooned.

"Mind if I have a taste?" she asked.

"Be my guest," he smiled.

She turned around to face his fat fucker and put her pussy within sight of his hungry eyes. She kissed the tip, already glistening with the first drop of pre-cum. "MMM," she mumbled on his meat. "Salty, almost a little musky. And so much of it." She opened her mouth wider, took the head inside and licked the tip.

"You've been practicing," he noted. "Some women look at it and ask if I'll settle for a hand job."

"Cowards," she said as she came up for air.

"The vagina is remarkably flexible, I'm told," he said. "Do you think yours is flexible enough?"

"There's only one way to find out," she replied as she laid flat on her back. "Let's find out, shall we."

That was all the invitation Robby needed. He mounted her, and let her line his shaft up with her cylinder.

"Be gentle," she requested.

"Always, at first," he confirmed. "Then we'll see what you want when you've had a good feel."

He slid in slowly, careful to watch for hints she wasn't really ready for such a large caliber sex pistol. He was pleasantly surprised when he bottomed out just before their pelvises met and she just took most of him without a sound.

He held that position for a moment, then slowly backed out til just the head was parting her labia.

"That was... filling," she said. "I think I can take a lot more of that stuffing."

He slid in a bit faster the second time, hitting bottom harder.

"OOOH," she murmured. "Keep going, and speed it up."

He started fucking her in earnest, listening to her moans get louder as she focused on the sensation growing deep inside her. He had to ease up a little because the hard groundings were making themselves felt in the tip to his tallywhacker.

"Is this what an orgasm feels like?" she asked as her first one swept over her. "In-fucking-credible!"

Judging from the spasms rippling around is cock, he could only agree. "Sure feels like it on my cock."

"Just hold it deep inside me while I ride this wave," she ordered. She continued to pulsate around his pecker for several more minutes, then went limp again down there.

"Ready for more pounding?" he asked.

"OH, yes," she answered.

He resumed his fucking pace. Several minutes later, her second orgasm took control. He kept on fucking her, hoping the different sensation would give her even more pleasure.

"Damn, this one is better than the first," she exclaimed. "How you doing up there?"

"Fan-dam-fucking-tastic," he replied. "So fucking good I'm about to cum, too."

"Well don't hold back, fill me with your jizz," she commanded.

"AAAAH," he cried. "Here I cum!" He plunged deep into her spasming snatch and shot bolt after bolt of hot cum.

The laid there for a long time, savoring the experience and trying to catch their breath.

"Best fuck of my life," she finally told him.

"Me, too," he agreed. "We're both ready for a shower. Shall we?"

They got up, wobbly after their lengthy horizontal tango. They made it to the bathroom, turned on the water and gave each other a thorough washing. They dried each other, then took to the other bed, which was nice and dry.

PAULA AND JAE

"Not to sound condescending, but this is my first time with an Asian man," she confessed.

"Don't worry, you're my first white girl," he tried to ease her apparent awkwardness.

"Now that we've got past that awkward intro, how would you like to take me?" she asked, not sure what she was hoping for.

"Every which way I can," he replied with a wicked grin.

"Sounds like this could be a fun night," she affirmed. She walked to one of the beds, turned down the covers. She sat down, and patted the bed.

He got the message, sat next to her. She took his hands, looked him in the eye, and asked, "How many positions have you used?"

"Several," he began. "Missionary, of course. Also doggy, cowgirl, one reverse cowgirl. Tried spooning, but the position was too awkward. Did one where she bent over and grabbed her ankles while I took her from behind. What about you?"

"All those, plus one double penetration, ass and pussy. Also 69 for oral sex. Ever had a golden shower, or given one?"

"No golden showers, yet," he replied.

"We'll see how things go, maybe do that after the sucking and fucking," she told him as she reached for his crotch. "Nice package."

He wasn't sure what to do next. He usually started with a girl's tits before going for her twat. So, he put one hand on a tit, the other on her crotch.

"MMMM," she moaned. "I like a guy who covers the bases."

He used both hands to start lifting her pullover sweater. She held her arms up to let him pull it off over her head. He quickly unclasped her bra, freeing her breasts for his eyes to ogle.

"You may touch, lick, even suck them," she reassured him.

He did just that, lifting them both up to kiss and suck.

"You've been practicing," she noted. "Now, let's see if your practice extends to other areas."

She stood up, dropped her skirt and panties in one pass. He rose, dropped his trousers and skivvies with equal ease. She smiled as his cock rose to the occasion. It was not quite as small as she'd expected.

She laid on her side on the bed, motioned for him to join her. He certainly didn't need to be told twice. He draped an arm over her and leaned in to kiss her. She reached for his cock, got a firm grip. He reached for her pussy, felt the wetness and stroked it gently. She started running her hand up and down his cock.

After a few minutes, she rolled onto her back. "Time for position number 69," she told him.

He turned around, his hips straddling her head and his face between her legs. He lowered himself so she could taste his cock, and however much more she was up for. He licked her labia gently, then started nibbling on them. She moaned softly around his cock, the head wrapped between her lips. He slid a finger into her cunt, stroking gently as she began to suck his dick.

"MMM, tasty," she cooed. "Feels like you know what to do down there, too."

He kept up his ministrations on her moistness. He added two more fingers, and started probing for her G spot.

"Keep that up and I'll gush all over your face," she said as she came up for air. "Now, let me see how much cock I can get in my mouth." She put her hands behind his head and slowly pulled him down onto her face. It took a few minutes, but she finally managed to get her nose against his groin. Satisfied with her first deep throat, and feeling an orgasm rising inside her, she pushed his head back so she could just kiss the tip of his cock.

"You're gonna make me cum and moment now," she warned. "Get ready for a flood."

Sure enough, she started to gush all over his face. He tried to swallow as much of her sweet nectar as he could. When her spasms subsided, she said, "WOW! That's my best oral orgasm of all."

He lifted his face from her furnace, and turned around to get ready to fuck her.

"Not many women have managed to deep throat me," he told her. "Thank you."

"You're welcome," she replied. "Now, I've got a new toy I'd like to try in addition you fucking you." She pulled the anal vibrator plug out of the drawer and showed it to him. "This thing will be vibrating in my ass while you fuck my pussy."

"That'll be novel," he admitted.

She slid the toy into her wet pussy to lube it up. She then switched it to low and pushed it up her poop chute. "You can adjust the speed by just pushing the button," she told him. "I may ask for more or less, but you don't have to wait for direction from me." She assumed the bitch position for doggy style. He knelt behind her, eased his cock into her dripping snatch. He could feel the toy vibrating in her rectum.

"That feels interesting," he told her.

"Yes, it does," she agreed. "Very different from my one double penetration with two cocks. Now, keep fucking me and turn the vibe up a notch."

He pushed the button, and the sensations increased. He picked up his fucking pace, afraid he'd cum way too soon at this rate. Another pause to push the button to the highest setting, and that was all he could take.

"Damn, I'm cumming already!" he yelled.

"So am I," she replied.

Spent, they collapsed onto the bed. His cock slid out of her cunt as they went horizontal.

She let the toy continue to buzz her butt while they caught their breath. Finally, she asked him to shut it off and remove it from her.

"Messy," he noted. "I'll go wash it up. Sounds like you need more time to recover."

"Thanks," she mumbled.

It took a few minutes to get the toy clean. He set it on end to dry, then stepped into the shower and turned on the water. He was beginning to need to pee, but held it in case she was serious about that golden shower.

Paula heard the shower running, so made her way to it and joined Jae under the warm water.

"I really need to pee," he told her. "How would you like your golden shower?"

"First, turn the water off. Then let me get seated."

He shut off the spray. She seated herself on the floor of the shower. "Now, keep it no higher than my tits, and don't waste any too far below my crotch."

He let loose, starting at her crotch and then aiming on up to her tits. A little splashed her face.

"Sorry," he apologized.

"No problem," she reassured him. "Now, put the rest on my pussy."

He finished emptying his bladder on her groin, soaking her pussy with his water.

"Now, your turn," she told him. "You probably want to sit more upright. My aim isn't as good as yours."

He assumed the position, and waited for her flow. She wasn't as bad at aiming as she'd indicated. Most of her stream landed within inches of his cock. When she finished, she helped him up.

"Now, let's scrub each other thoroughly," she said. She scrubbed him from head to toe, with special attention to his cock, balls, and ass crack. She even tickled his hole, and giggled as his cock twitched. He returned the favor, with added attention to her boobs. When they'd finally finished their wet after-play, they toweled each other off and went to the other bed to sleep.