Under Her Thumb
I was probably the last guy in my year to have sex with
Carla. At 18, she was addicted to sex and would offer
herself to any guy who wanted to screw her. I, of
course was very naïve and though I heard the stories
about her, I somehow figured they were just stories,
even when some of the detail was exactly that –
detailed!
Most of the girls kept a distance from her which didn't
seem to bother Carla. She preferred the company of the
boys anyway. I had heard that she did oral sex,
swallowed cum, would take on two guys at once and had
even had sex with a guy and his girlfriend. It was
rumoured that she also had older guys which she picked
up at the shopping centre on Saturdays. Anyway, though
I relished in the stories, I had convinced myself they
were just teenage wishful thinking. Carla had showed
little interest in me and to be honest, I was too
scared to show any interest in her apart from a shy
"hello."
We were all around the 16 year old mark. Carla had
mousey dark brown hair, cut short and was a medium
build. She was cute rather than stunning but she was
not fat in any way. Her tits were already quite well
developed and she took great delight in unbuttoning the
top buttons of her white school blouse to show the
fabric of her bra and the top of her milky tits. Her
grey school skirt was a little too short for the
regulations but she seemed to get away with it, and her
maroon blazer was just a little too tight which made
her tits look all the bigger.
Me, well I also had regulation school blazer and grey
trousers, white shirt and school tie. I was cursed with
very red hair and freckles, I was constantly called
"cute" by all the mums and even at 16 and quite well
built. I still had a childish face and had just started
to shave. I didn't like my looks and felt very
introverted, rarely playing sports as I would have to
strip in the showers and others would see my bright red
pubic hair. I was also quite big down there which
embarrassed me as it was out of proportion to both my
body size and ball size.
It would get hard with just a passing thought about sex
and I quite enjoyed looking at girls and boys though I
knew I couldn't be gay as gays only liked boys. Steven
Johnstone at school was a poof. You could just tell and
all the guys took the piss out of him as he was quite
slim, blonde and girly. Sometimes people called me
"poof" too because I was so shy and wouldn't take my
clothes off in front of others. They would chant "Rick
Turner's a pansy." They didn't do it for long though so
they must have known I couldn't be one because I liked
girls more than boys.
One warm Spring afternoon, I was walking home my usual
way. Dad ran a small haulage business and Mum was his
secretary so and I usually had the house to myself
until around 6.30 pm. I was happily heading home. I had
been quite horny that day and was looking forward to
stripping off and pulling out the Penthouse magazines I
had hidden for a nice slow wank.
"Hi Ricky," I heard from behind. It was Carla who
quickly caught up with me.
"You looked a little hot and bothered in class today,"
she continued. "Were you a bit itchy down there," she
said, her head nodding straight at my crotch. "It's
just you were rubbing it a bit and I noticed."
I went absolutely scarlet.
"Hey lots of boys like to rub down there," she said,
"Even I do."
"Rub yourself?" I said incredulously.
"Of course, silly! I get a bit horny some afternoons
and I rub myself down there to keep myself happy. Have
you never done that for a girl?"
I flushed again and shook my head.
She completely changed the subject and asked where I
lived and who was at home which I answered. Then she
said she could come and help me with my homework if I
wanted. I agreed.
We got into the house and up to my room where Carla
took off her jacket and lay on the bed, her ever loose
top buttons attracting my eyes. I took my jacket off
and loosened my tie, getting my homework out. She
patted the bed beside her and I sat down.
"You're really cute you know," she said as I blushed
again. "I love your hair colour."
I couldn't believe anyone would love my hair colour as
I didn't. She leaned across and kissed my cheek. I
turned to look at her and she kissed my mouth. It
wasn't much of a kiss, more like lip contact and nose
contact at the same time. She pushed me back on the bed
and climbed on top of me, her lips opened and this time
she made sure it was a real kiss. She pushed her tongue
into my mouth and really kissed me. She was sitting
across my middle, holding both of my arms back and
pinning me down as she kissed. My cock sprung up behind
the fabric of my trousers and pushed in between her
legs. I was so embarrassed and hoped she couldn't feel
it. Of course she did and wiggled her bum down on to
it.
"You seem like a healthy boy," she said.
Her blouse was unbuttoned and removed so she was
sitting in just her bra. She unclasped her skirt and
took it off so it was then bra and pants. She started
to unbutton my shirt to reveal my pale skin and
freckled shoulders. I felt sure she would stop once she
saw how white I was. She kissed my nipples and my cock
spring up again then she unclipped her bra and pulled
it off to reveal a magnificent pair of tits with lovely
brown and large nipples. She climbed off me and pulled
off her panties. Her dark patch of pubic hair was quite
small, trim and shaved in a "V" shape. She unbuttoned
my trousers and pulled them off leaving me in my white
jockeys and a very obvious erection.
"Wow, you ARE big," she said. "I thought it looked big
in class today which is why I followed you."
"You followed me," I spluttered.
"The other boys are just boys Ricky, and you look like
a man."
She pulled the front of my briefs down and my cock
sprung out. I hadn't measured it then but I now know it
was 9 inches long and quite thick. I was also not
circumcised so the red head peeked through the foreskin
which was also red. My foreskin was quite generous and
very red and before I could say anything, Carla's mouth
was on it. I couldn't have been too clean as I hadn't
washed it since morning but that didn't deter her. She
sucked like it was a lollipop and I was almost
immediately ready to cum. I told her and she stopped,
leaving my cock standing upright.
She was kneeling on the floor between my legs and I was
lying back on the bed with my legs dangling over the
side. She stood up and I caught another glimpse of her
pubic "V", and my cock sprung up even more. She
rummaged in her bag and pulled out a condom. I realised
what I was about to do!
She opened the wrapper and rolled the rubber over my
cock. The sensation of her hands and the tight rubber
almost made me cum and I had to stop her again. My cock
lay there on its own, pulsing to my heartbeat and she
climbed back on to me and slowly lowered herself on to
my cock.
"I have to be careful," she said, "you are the biggest
I have ever taken."
She had me fooled as my cock just slipped straight into
her and the warmth that enveloped it was absolutely
wonderful. She started to rub the front of herself and
I could see a little knob of skin as she did so. Her
body plunged up and down on me and thankfully as I was
slipping up and down so easily the urge to cum had
slightly subsided though it was never far away.
She suddenly gasped and I thought I had hurt her but
she began to his the words, "YES! YES!" as her pace
picked up. I erupted in seconds with the orgasm forcing
it's was up from my balls almost painfully and
exploding out of the tip of my cock. She expertly
slowed until there was no more cum to leak out of me,
then she pulled herself off. I looked down at my
wilting cock and the sac at the end of the condom
seemed to have enough cum in it for two people. She
pulled it off, held it up and said, "Impressive!"
At that moment, I was in love.
Carla continued in her way with guys at school but
every week or so I would hear her call, "Ricky" and
know I was going to get to fuck her. She taught me a
lot. In fact she was my only sex education. She told me
what to do and when to do it. She told me when to cum
and when to hold on. She even taught me how to fuck her
in the arse. She taught me about hygiene and took great
delight in making me lick her out until she came.
Others must have known as there were some comments from
the other guys at school about, "Carla's lapdog," but I
didn't care.
One Saturday night when my parent's were at a wedding,
she told me she would be around and arrived about 7.00
pm. We stripped and were about to have sex when she
asked me to lick her out. I went down as told and was
surprised to find a strange taste and liquid running
out of her. She told me she had been fucked by a
married man she knew, just 30 minutes before coming
round and that was his cum. I started to pull away but
she told me I had to lick it all. She had the noisiest
orgasm I had ever heard from her as I licked on her
cunt. The taste was actually turning me on and the
thought that some older guy's big cock had been in
there just before I had stuck my tongue in, brought me
to a swift climax too.
Our relationship lasted right to the end of school and
we started going out together properly when I had my
first job at 18. I was an apprentice electrician and
Carla was training to be a hairdresser. She had cut
down on the other guys but still took control of our
lovemaking. We married way too early at 19 and managed
to secure a rented council house in the town.
The lovemaking continued to be controlled by Carla. I
loved not having to make the decisions. We had sex in
the snow, naked in a field, sex in a multi-storey car
park, and she made me go out one night with both of us
wearing our long winter overcoats and nothing
underneath then got me to fuck her in a shop doorway in
the town centre with people walking past.
We even had sex in the back garden with the neighbours
having a barbeque just over the high fence. She loved
the unusual and once when we were watching the
neighbours Alsatian dog, she tied me to the bed and
brought the dog in to lick my cock and balls. It
disgusted me and yet I came with great force because
Carla was doing it.
We were 20 when Carla asked me if I was still excited
by the thought of her with other guys. I had to confess
I was. The reason, she said was that she loved me but
needed more cock. I also confessed that I wasn't too
sure about her going out at night with other guys on
her own in case people talked.
"Oh no," she said, "You're going to be involved at all
stages!"
Perhaps I should have seen this marked change in our
life coming and my complete attitude to sex too. Here I
was, a young moderately heterosexual 21 year old male,
pretty good looking (if you don't mind red mop tops)
and well blessed in the tools department, letting some
female dictate where my sex life was going. You might
even be reading this and thinking I was a bit of a
wimp. The trouble I had was my very hard cock was
telling me I really wanted whatever it was she was
planning. I was finding being told what I was going to
do, highly erotic and it was patently obvious that
Carla loved forcing me to do whatever her filthy mind
had planned for me.
"Trouble is Rick," she would say, "I don't like the
hunks with hairy chests, I prefer them to be a little
softer and more subservient and you fit that bill."
Our summer holidays were coming up and we hadn't
planned to go anywhere, just to do a bit of
redecoration in the flat and take the odd day trip. We
finished work on the Friday and on Saturday afternoon
she suggested we take a walk uptown. She looked a
little butch for my liking in jeans, loose t-shirt and
boots. Her hair was short anyway but the way she had it
tied back she looked almost like she had a short back
and sides. Well we walked down to the park in the town
centre and after strolling for a while, sat on a bench.
"You see those toilets over there?" she said.
"Yes," I replied.
"I went into the ladies last week and the gents seemed
very busy so I strolled in and saw the cubicles had
small holes between them. Gay guys go in there to get
sucked off."
"Who by?" I asked innocently.
"Other guys, you pillock," she retorted.
I hadn't the faintest idea where this was heading.
"I spoke to Morgan (a mutual gay friend in his late
teens) and he told me the park can be quite busy with
gays sometimes. You and I are going in there once it
looks quiet and we are both going into a cubicle where
we will wait until a guy puts his cock through then I'm
going to suck it off," said Carla.
"But they're gay!" I said.
"So, they don't know that I'm a woman do they?"
"But you can't put your cock back through so they'll
know," I replied.
"Exactly," she said, "that's where you come in."
My cock was rising and I didn't know why. Was I excited
that I would actually see Carla sucking cock, excited
that she was sucking gay guys who didn't know it was a
woman, or was it that my cock was going to be sucked by
a guy in front of Carla. Whatever it was, I was up for
it.
The park had slightly quietened and she suggested I go
in, check it was quiet and summon her from the door. I
did. She slipped in beside me and we entered the
cubicle. It was a large modern toilet with laminated
wooden walls and was tiled from floor to ceiling. In
the middle of the wall, someone had neatly drilled a
smooth round hole about 4-5 inches across. There was
another smaller hole higher up, I presume for people to
look through to get some idea what the person at the
other side was like. Carla said she was going to stand
at the side of the toilet bowl with her back to the
cubicle next door and I should drop my pants and sit on
the toilet.
My cock would not go down and I had to press it down
between my legs. She confessed that her heart was
pumping like mad with anticipation. The door also had a
small hole which looked out to the entrance and with
careful planning you could assess your future next door
neighbour and, I presumed, eliminate the old age
pensioners.
There were steps on the path and I stood up to look. A
guy in his early thirties came in. He was quite
attractive with a bit of stubble, short sleeved shirt,
jeans and tattoos on both arms. He looked a bit rough
for Carla mind you. He stood for a while, then tried
our door. When he realised it was locked he went in
next door and quickly dropped his pants. Carla had been
looking through the little hole in the wall so saw him
enter before she plugged it up. I sat and he sat. I
wasn't sure what the protocol was, or even if the guy
was gay. I bent forward and looked and could see the
head of an erect cock rising between his legs. A finger
appeared at the larger hole and tapped.
I wasn't sure why so I did it back. He stood up and I
thought he was leaving when suddenly a stiff cock came
into the cubicle. It was about 6 inches long, foreskin
peeled gently back and a nice dark pink head with just
a drop of clear liquid on it. I wasn't used to seeing
men with stiff cocks but Carla quickly jumped forward
and dropped down to take it all in her mouth.
I could hear him groan as she sucked. I stood back to
watch and stroked my own cock them bent forward to put
my fingers between Carla's legs and stroke her wet,
open cunt as she sucked. This was really good! The
trouble was it didn't last long. The guy shot his load
in Carla's mouth within about 3 minutes and she took
her mouth off just as the last spurt hit her cheeks. He
quickly zipped up and left. I could see that this was
very much quickie sex.
Carla hungrily swallowed his cum and smiled at me.
"That was great!"
We didn't wait long for the next visitor. He was an
Asian guy of about 28. He was very attractive and slim
and I whispered this to Carla as he entered and I sat
down again. Once more, the finger tapped and I tapped
back. This time he tapped again. Carla prodded me to
put my cock through.
I hesitantly stood up and pushed my nine inches through
the hole. I felt cold fingers grip it and stroke it
gently up and down. Carla was caressing my balls from
behind. A warmth enveloped me and I realised I was
being sucked by a guy for the first time. The pressure
was great, gripping my whole cock and sliding up and
down. I felt a rush of cum and had to quickly withdraw.
Seven inches of very dark cock entered our cubicle. He
had foreskin and his cock was surprisingly thick.
Before Carla could say anything I knelt down and sucked
him. I wasn't too good at it but enjoyed the flavours
of his meat. Carla tapped me on the shoulder and took
my place. She had done more of this than I had and it
sounded so as well. I heard him groan at the other
side. She sucked for a few minutes before his cock
disappeared.
A minute later, it returned with a condom over it. He
wanted to fuck me! I shook my head to Carla so she
turned around, gripped his cock with her fingers and
gently pushed it against her upturned cunt lips. I
thought he might have guessed this was no male hole but
he didn't seem to notice. He started to hump her, his
cock visible pushing in and out. Once more, he didn't
last long and I heard his orgasm. As his cock pulled
back, I saw the sac at the end with a full load of
fresh cum.
When he left, the toilet was once again quiet. I was a
little nervous so Carla suggested we have sex here and
now. We did. I was perhaps nervous but was also horny
and so was she. Carla leaned against the wall and
allowed me to enter her. I fucked her while sucking her
beautiful tits and then, as I kissed her, I imagined
the cocks she had been sucking just a few moments
earlier, and that was enough for me. My cock stiffened
and pumped its warm load into her. She managed to
orgasm with me, my hand across her mouth to prevent one
of her usually noisy orgasms!
Once we got home, we didn't really discuss the events
of the day. This was Carla's way. We returned to normal
life and to normal sex life for a week or two. She led
the agenda and I did as I was told. I loved her and
wanted what made her horny. I got off seeing Carla
getting off!
One Friday night, one week later, Carla was out with a
couple of girls from her office and Morgan, the young
gay guy. I suppose you could say it was a girl's night
out. I stayed at home watching television and a DVD. I
cracked a few cans of beer and enjoyed my own company.
I figured she would be home about midnight so changed
into a t-shirt and baggy shorts and sat barefooted on
the floor enjoying the movie and allowed the buzz of
the alcohol to do its job. I was feeling quite horny.
Booze always did that. It lowered my inhibitions and
allowed my mind to relax. I had been stroking my cock
but decided not to wank off in case she came in and
wanted sex as she sometimes did if there were some guys
chatting her up.
About 11.30, I heard the door and some voices and in
came Carla, not fully drunk but certainly not sober
either. She had two of her female colleagues, Lorna and
Diane and also Morgan in tow. All were merry and very
giggly and the flopped on to the sofa while Carla
opened a bottle of wine for them.
"Had a good night darling," she enquired once she
returned from the kitchen?
"Really great thanks. Very restful and peaceful," I
replied.
"So did we," she continued, "some gorgeous guys in the
bar chatted us up and even Morgan nearly got his hole."
I was slightly embarrassed by her tone but the others
were laughing. I wondered at that moment if perhaps
they had been smoking a little something as she looked
decidedly wicked as she lay. Her legs were apart and I
could see her panties. There was no point in telling
her either as Carla could not be told. I kept quiet.
"I told these three that none of the guys could hold a
candle to you darling," she said. "None had big cocks,
cos I felt them all. Your have the biggest one I have
seen haven't you?"
All three sets of eyes dropped to my crotch area and I
blushed.
"Nine fucking inches," she rambled, "and my God I can
feel it going in: makes me all wet just to think about
it."
I felt my cock give an involuntary jerk upwards and I
had no idea why. I think talking about my personal
parts to friends was doing it. She crawled across
beside me and sat on the floor, both of us with our
backs to the sofa. She put her hands between my legs
and squeezed my cock.
"You've got a semi," she said! "You have to see this
girls, it's a beauty."
I thought it best to make a hasty retreat to the toilet
and stood up to do so. Carla had other ideas and pulled
down my shorts as I stood up. My semi hard cock sprung
up on release and in full view of the others. Carla
leapt on to her knees in front of me and swallowed my
cock to a rapturous applause from the three member
audience. I was about to pull away but thought better
as I knew Carla didn't like not getting what she wanted
and at this moment I didn't know what she wanted
(besides I was, as always when Carla took control,
horny as fuck).
She pulled my shorts right down and asked me to step
out of them then invited the girls across so have a
suck. Both Lorna and Diane needed no further invitation
and came across putting a mouth on either side to lick
my very stiff dick. Out of the corner of my eye, I
could see Morgan looking both embarrassed and also
rubbing the front of his cotton trousers. I wasn't sure
whether the spectacle of three girls sucking cock, or
the view of my nine inches and what it could do to his
hole, were getting him interested.
I looked down at the two eager faces still sucking my
cock and thought how pretty both girls look. Diane was
a mousey brown petite girl with two pert breasts which
were all but visible from my standing position, looking
down her front. I took the opportunity to fondle them
and she didn't object (she really couldn't with her
mouth wrapped around my dick). Lorna had long blonde
streaked hair which constantly had to be brushed form
her face and her tits, though not as exposed in her
top, were big buggers. I copped a feel at them too!
Carla had her finger in my hole and was pushing
discreetly in and out, as she knew what that did to me.
I ejaculated almost immediately. I actually had little
warning and the jet of cum scared the shit out of the
girls. It shot clean across the room, missing both of
them and landed fair and square on Morgan's face. The
girls didn't escape the later shots though and as they
covered my cock to catch the remains I noted Morgan
take his finger to the cum on his face and collect it
into his mouth as he winked at me.
I was allowed to go to the toilet and when I returned
the conversation was as if nothing had happened. As
they left, about 20 minutes later, the girls both
thanked me for a "nice" evening and as he left, Morgan
whispered, "If ever you want to put that thing
somewhere new, just call me."
"What did you do that for," I asked Carla after they
left?
"People see you as the lanky red haired geek and I just
wanted them to know what hidden attributes you have. It
also turned me on to see them getting hot over you,"
she said.
Carla was in serious randy mood, I could tell. She
scared and excited me at the same time. Twice in as
many weeks, we had involved other people in our sex and
that also scared and excited me. I felt a bit weird
having exposed myself in front of her friends but was
equally excited that they had been turned on by me.
Our two week break was coming to an end and Carla
suggested going to a barn dance being held locally in
aid of charity. The dance was at the end of a gala or
"fair" week in the town and many of the people at the
dance had been enjoying the good weather at a
fairground on the local green complete with beer tents.
She dressed in a really silly skirt which was chequered
and puffed out with a nylon underskirt. She had a white
pinafore on top and had extended a false pigtail down
her back.
The effect was completed by some freckles dabbed on her
nose and cheeks with mascara and a straw hat. I had a
check shirt and grown dungarees and a matching straw
hat. I didn't need to paint in my freckles as my red
hair and natural skin colour made me look authentic
enough. The dance was held in a farmer's barn on the
town outskirts and had been set up with bales of hay
and bright lighting. A makeshift bar was selling beer
and there was a great little fiddle band playing
country music. The atmosphere was fabulous!
Well we danced and drank for about 2 hours and sometime
after 10.30pm I had to rest. Carla was still going
strong and grabbed a hold of a big six footed young lad
who looked to be in his late teens. One thing for sure,
he had been drinking seriously and was having trouble
keeping up with Carla. I went for a drink and started
chatting to some guys at the bar.
It was about fifteen minutes later that I turned to
look for Carla and found her sitting between the tall
kid and his much smaller and darker mate. I was
fascinated watching these two younger boys flirting
with her. They were interested in her underskirt which
flared up giving the dress a puffy look. I saw the
smaller one's hand rub on her leg and my cock started
to rise. Carla looked over and saw me. She winked, then
stood, taking a guy in each arm and headed out of the
barn. I followed discreetly behind.
She giggled as she walked around the rear of the large
barn into the shadows. I could hear giggling in the
distance as other couples seemed to have headed to the
other barn which stored the hay bales. It was a warm
and balmy night with still some light enabling me to
see her in the distance. Once behind the barn, she
leaned back against the wall with a guy on each side
and the taller guy leaned over and kissed her. The
little wiry guy had his hand up her skirt in a flash
and was fumbling with her pants while working on his
zip.
I heard her say, "I should have told my husband where I
was going, he would have loved to see you guys in
action."
"He doesn't mind," the taller one said incredulously?
"No, not at all, in fact he has a nine inch cock and
still likes seeing other guys do me," she replied.
"Nine inches must be a fucking monster," said the
little one.
"Oh it is," she said.
The tall one had her left tit out and was sucking her
nipple, the little one was on his knees, her panties
down and his head up her skirt, I presume licking her.
I wanted to wait until the lads were undressed before
approaching (plus I was really enjoying watching from
the dark). Within seconds Carla's skirt was down and at
her ankles and she stood in just a blouse top. The
little guy dropped his jeans and was fumbling with a
cock which was rigid and looked to be about 5 inches.
The taller one also dropped his jeans and boxers and
had about 6.5 inches in his hand. Carla bent and
started sucking both cocks in turn. The groans were
loud. One of her little specialties was to take the two
wet cocks of these heterosexual pals and rub the heads
together. It almost brought them off immediately. It
amazed me how straight guys are excited when forced to
have some male to male contact however slight.
"Ah here you are Carla. Hello boys, how's things?" I
stepped forward.
"Oh we were just... em... she asked us to... oh... she
wasn't feeling well and...." This was the tall lad
talking.
"Guys she's horny and you're helping her. She's too
much for me on my own anyway so get going."
The dropping cocks rose up and the guys continued. I
watched and after about 3-4 minutes, the younger one
suddenly said, "Do you really have a nine inch cock?"
"You bet," I said.
"Wow, bet it looks amazing," was the reply.
"You want to see I suppose," I said.
That's when he realised he was asking a married man to
take his cock out and show it to him. He spluttered but
I started to unclip my dungarees and all eyes were on
me.
"Jeesus Christ," he said as my organ sprung into view.
Carla dropped to her knees and started to suck me while
the boys stood wanking. Carla took the young guy's hand
and put it around my cock. It felt really good. She
then started to suck his little cock too. The big guy
stood behind her, his erection pressing into her bum. I
took a condom out of my pocket (I always had to be
prepared with Carla) and handed it to the tall blonde
teenager. He pulled it over his cock and started to
enter Carla from the rear.
She had to steer him to her cunt but he suddenly
slipped straight in and was fucking as only an
inexperienced teenager can. I put my hand through her
legs to feel the cock pump in and out of her. I was
kissing Carla as this happened when I suddenly felt a
warmth on my cock. The little guy, who looked to be
about 17, was sucking my cock. He was impressed. His
action was good, a little inexperienced but good. Carla
raised an eyebrow as he sucked away and I would feel
the tension as the tall guy behind her headed for a
fast climax.
The thought of Carla being sucked by an 18 year old was
enough for me and I completely forgot where my cock
was. I started to cum. The young lad was not
immediately aware as the first spurts filled his mouth
but he soon realised and took his mouth off my cock. It
was too late as three strong jets of cum hit him
straight in the face. I looked down and his cock was
spurting without even being touched.
The 18 year old had filled Carla and only she seemed
not to have cum. While his cock was still in her I
fingered her clitoris while kissing her. Her impending
climax was almost drowned by the younger guy on his
knees gagging cum and coughing. She still managed a
muted climax as the tall lad's cock lost the last of
its blood and slipped out of her cunt.
I helped the little lad up and apologised for the mess.
He seemed amazed at what had happened though his mate
seemed quite oblivious to the fact that his pal had
just sucked an older guy off. Carla managed to procure
some tissues and we all mopped up and went back to the
dance. Two hours later, Carla and I were in bed having
the most amazing sex together. These events had a habit
of pushing us to new heights.
It was about three weeks later that the next "event"
happened. A young girl called Nikki from Carla's office
was getting married and all the girls in the section
Carla worked in were planning a "hen" party a week
before the event. Carla was organising and there were
10 girls plus poor Morgan who seemed to be one of the
girls anyway and it was to be held in one of the girl's
flats. At the last minute something prevented the flat
from being available (some disagreement with the non-
attending flat mates) so Carla offered our flat. She
was trying to organise a male stripper when someone
(who I later found out was Morgan) suggested that after
my session a few weeks prior, I could do it for free!
Carla, of course, was immediately turned on by the
possibility of once more exposing and humiliating her
husband and I, as always, protested. Carla suggested I
just get a little thing to cover myself at the end and
then I didn't have to go the full hog anyway. She
pointed out that the only people at the party who knew
me were Morgan and the two girls from last time, Lorna
and Diane so I could remain more or less incognito.
"You could wear some overalls and look all workman-like
and it would be quite saucy. I want you to do it
....please" she said!
I couldn't refuse her even though I was very
apprehensive and also slightly turned on that Carla was
going to be turned on again. I hoped for a good session
with a drunken Carla after they left.
"O.K.," I said, "but I'm going to have to be quite
pissed too!"
They crown were due back from their meal and drinks at
around 10.00pm and I was to stay in my room until about
10.30pm before bursting in to the lounge. I heard them
return. I think a blind man would have heard them
return by the noise they made. It took almost 20
minutes before all the girls had attended to their
toilet visits. I was standing in a thong, white
athletic briefs, t-shirt, white shorts, and buttoned
dungarees in medium brown. I had a few dark smudges on
my face to make me look like a mechanic and was wearing
white socks and trainers. I had a prop of a monkey
wrench and carried an inflated inner tube as I thought
it would make a good prop too.
The noise had settled to a mild cacophony. Carla popped
in to see me and offered many compliments about how
sexy I looked. She would put on suitable "strip" music
as soon as I rang the front bell and Lorna opened the
door (Lorna being the only other one in on it). I
slipped out and waited (hoping none of the neighbours
would walk upstairs and catch me).
10.30 arrived and I rang the bell. Lorna opened and I
heard the strains of "The Stripper" in the distance as
I entered the hallway. Lorna mouthed a "wow" as I ran
past her and opened the lounge door. After the initial
shock, I received rapturous applause and cat-calls from
the ten and a half women (I include Morgan in this).
Off I went.
I kept everything in place for the whole of "The
Stripper" and only when the second number, which I knew
but couldn't place, came on did I start on my overall
studs. I leaned forward and let some of the girls pop a
few. I went up to Morgan just as it got to my crotch
area, and got him to pop the one just at my bulge. I
received wild applause as he fumbled with the stud. The
rubbing started my cock going.
I dropped the top half of my overalls and after a few
more gyrations, pulled of my t-shirt to reveal my pale,
freckled skin with little red chest hairs. I sat on the
inner tube and persuaded one of the girls, a pretty,
blonde 18 year old, to pull off my trainers and socks.
I then stood and let a late twenty something tackle the
last stud and pull down my overalls. I kicked them off
and stood in my white shorts.
The shorts were removed by Carla who leaned in front of
me, stroking my bulge and putting her mouth over where
the head of my cock was. My cock was now fully erect.
She whipped them down revealing my white briefs and
very stiff cock. The group gasped. I was now in my
element. The girls were completely gone and one of
them, a dark haired girl of about 21 or 22 actually had
both her tits out of her top.
I walked over and lifted her to her feet before
fondling her tits and sucking each one in turn. She
squeezed the front of my briefs, looking around for
encouragement which came from everyone including Carla.
I was busy pulling the side of my briefs down with my
thumb and forefinger when they were suddenly whipped to
the floor by someone behind to even more laughter and
applause.
My cock was almost showing at the side of the thong and
only the tight elastic was saving me from exposure. I
kept kissing the girls tits when another stood up and
pulled her t-shirt over her head shouting "Me too."
I obliged and before I knew where I was at least six of
them were topless. Hands were rubbing my cock and this
was the point where I was to leave. The music finished
and I raised my hand to take a bow. I started to leave
when Carla shouted, "Darling I think they need to see
more, don't you?"
They were on me like a pack of wolves and my thong
lasted about 30 seconds. I lay naked on the floor with
hands everywhere and a very hard cock. I tried to stand
up and ended up across the floor on top of Morgan. He
was initially shocked but took the opportunity to grip
my cock firmly. I rolled over with my back to him and
crawled to all fours with women all over my head.
I felt a finger enter my hole and looked to see Morgan
behind pressing his finger into me. He knew about my
soft spot and my cock reacted accordingly. He winked
but I was quickly pulled over on to my back while the
girls took turns at sucking my cock. The whole session
lasted about 10 minutes and got no further than feeling
and sucking before they showed more interest in getting
back to their drinks.
I ran out and Carla followed. We had made no plan for
afterwards but I suggested I go out for a drink once I
was dressed to let them finish up, and come back after
midnight. She agreed and went back to join the girls.
I quickly showered and was just coming out of the
shower when Morgan walked into the room. "You are one
size of a guy Ricky. Some day you should let me show
you a few more tricks."
I laughed embarrassingly and pulled up my briefs. He
walked across and squeezed the front. "I could take all
of that if you want to."
I laughed embarrassingly and mumbled something about
needing to give the girls space as I left him standing
in the hallway, a lustful look in his eye. As I walked
down to the pub I gave serious thought to the
proposition I had just been given but realised I
couldn't do anything behind Carla's back and certainly
not with a guy. Guys didn't really turn me on. Well
maybe a little when we had that session in the toilets
but that was really because I was turned on by Carla,
not the guys.
By the time I had returned it was after midnight and
the party was down to the hardy few, just Carla, Lorna
and Morgan.
"Anyone for coffee," I asked?
"Sure," came the voices in unison and as I made it,
Carla came to join me, standing behind and wrapping her
arms around me.
"God I was so turned on by you tonight," she said. "Bet
you're horny as hell."
"Looks like I got everyone going," I said, "Even your
friend Morgan wanted me to fuck him."
"You're joking," she said. "Little camp Morgan wanted
your big dick in his little bottie," she camply said to
me. "Now I would just LOVE to see that!"
Now it was my turn. "Now YOU'RE joking," I said. I
couldn't stick my cock in guy's bum!"
"Not even if Carla begged you," she said with a little
girl wimpy voice?
I was starting to get hard again and she felt me and
commented. When Carla started to coerce me this way and
I really didn't want to do it, I somehow got more
turned on than if I did. Basically I loved being forced
to do kinky things to please her. She squeezed my cock
one more time and grabbing two coffee mugs, heading
into the lounge. I followed meekly behind.
As we made idle chat and drank, I looked at Morgan. He
was slightly built, short blondish hair, fair skin
without a blemish and dressed in light cotton jeans
with a dark t-shirt. He had a well shaped if light
shaped body and his cotton jeans, clearly showed the
outline of his balls as he sat opposite on the floor.
He was not actually effeminate but his whole demeanour
had a lady-like poise.
".....so I'll see you at work on Monday then." My mind
snapped into the room as Lorna stood up, came over and
kissed me briefly on the lips and headed out of the
door.
Carla came back in with an opened bottle of wine in her
hand and three glasses. "Now why don't we have a post
mortem on what we all got from tonight," she said.
"Well Morgan, you have now seen my husband's cock in
all its glory, twice. What do you make of it, as a
man's man," she asked?
"I have to confess," He said, "There's three things I
really like and that's red hair, big cocks and tall
guys. Need I say more?"
"So you want my big straight husband to stick his big
hard cock in your bum," She asked?
Morgan visibly flushed as did I.
"Where does that leave me though, since you don't fancy
women?"
Morgan just looked sheepish and shrugged his shoulders.
"Look it's late, why don't you stay over. Go and have a
shower in the main bathroom. Ricky and I have a little
shagging to do tonight as he's so horny after these
women played with him so we'll have a quick shower in
our own bathroom." This was Carla talking as though she
had just completely changed the subject.
Morgan just stood up as she showed him the spare
bedroom and the main bathroom. She came through and
took my hand to say, "Let's shower and shag!"
We showered together and when we came out to dry, I
could still hear Morgan in the main bathroom. Carla
dropped to her knees and started to suck my cock.
"Carla," I said, "The bedroom door's still open."
"I know," she said, between slurps.
The hall light was off and the spare bedroom was
further up the hall so Morgan would have to pass our
door to get to his room. I saw the light flash in the
hall as the bathroom door opened and then darkness. As
she sucked, I could just make out his shape in the hall
as he passed. I thought that was it. This was straight
sex and he was definitely gay.
Carla was really going for it. Both stark naked, she
was swallowing almost all my cock while cupping my
balls and making all sorts of gasping and cooing
sounds. She was really getting off at the thought of
being listened to. I saw the shadowy movement at the
door and realised that Morgan had come back to watch. I
presumed it was my cock that was the centre of his
attraction and my dick leapt again.
"Oh you're cock is so big. I love feeling it slip
inside me and that feeling when you tense and cum in my
cunt. I'm so lucky to have all this meat to myself. I
would love someone else to know what it's like to be
fucked by you." She rambled on and I realised this was
for Morgan's sake.
"Morgan, if you're there, we would love you to come in
and watch," she said.
There was an immediate silence followed by movement and
Morgan slowly entered the room. He was wearing white
and rather brief underwear with an erection clearly
visible but partially covered by his hand. He stood by
the door and started to mumble some kind of apology
which was overtaken by Carla's invitation for him to
come over. He did!
She stood up and said, "You take over!"
He looked at her then knelt in front of me to take my
cock in his mouth. I always thought that gays knew how
to suck cock but this little 18 year old was a bit
uninspiring as he took the head in his mouth and gently
pulled back the foreskin. His light sucking started to
gather momentum, however and he really started to get
going. His hands cupped my balls and his finger
wondered between my legs getting really close to my
sensitive rosebud. Within 5 minutes he had me flat on
the bed and sat astride licking my balls and sucking my
cock, the tip of his finger gently entering my hole
about half an inch, no more.
Carla stood frigging herself and asked Morgan to take
his briefs off. He did. His body looked like that of a
15 year old with little hair except for his pubic
patch. The thought that this little flower could ever
take my 9 inches was laughable. He rolled over offering
his body to me. His cock was very pale and delicate and
stood rigid but was no more than perhaps 5 inches.
His ball sacs were hanging loosely between his legs and
I was about to turn and do something to reciprocate the
pleasure I had just had when Carla walked over and put
her mouth over his cock. He looked shocked and I was
worried he would go limp with a woman attached to his
dick. I quickly jumped up and kissed him. He grabbed my
head like a hungry animal and kissed me with a passion
that suggested his feeling for me were not just sexual.
His tongue was in my mouth exploring every corner and
his lips were all over mine.
Carla lifted his legs and let her tongue explore down
between his buttocks. He moaned. She started to rim
him. I then knelt over him and offered my cock again.
He took it greedily in his mouth. This was just
amazing. His slight femininity and Carla's involvement
was really turning me on. I kept working between
kissing him and licking his tits (which really got him
going) and then would kneel up and offer my cock.
He was obsessed by its size, slurping and swallowing
almost all of it until he gagged. Carla rolled him over
on his front and lifted him up on to his knees so that
his arse was offered, doggie fashion, and went at his
hole again. I kept my cock firmly in his mouth as I
realised that any momentary lapse in my involvement
might break the moment. Carla was rimming him deeply
while her hands were between his legs stroking his hard
cock.
Carla stood up and went to a bedside drawer where she
came out with a dildo, condoms and lubricating jelly.
She lubricated the 7 inch dildo and started to enter
Morgan. After an initial shock, the dildo slid easily
into his tight looking hole and the pink lips swallowed
it easily.
She beckoned me and I replaced her at his arse, pushing
the dildo in and out while Carla kept stroking his
cock. It was obvious she realised she was going to have
to keep away from his face area or the spell would be
broken. I handed the dildo back to her and stretched a
condom over my cock. My first proper male fuck!
I lubricated the condom and took over stroking the
dildo in and out then gently eased it out and before
his hole returned to shape I started to push my cock
into him I was broader than the dildo so it took some
effort but apart from a sharp intake of breath he said
nothing. It took about 2 minutes before the whole cock
was inside him and I had his hips in both hands to fuck
him. The sensation was unbelievable. The grip on my
cock was so tight as I hammered his arse.
This session was not going to last long. I told Carla
so and she slid under my legs, then Morgan's legs, to
grip his cock in her mouth. She started to suck while
fingering herself and I fucked. The build up was quick
and I felt my cum bubble then fire with a force that
was painful as it squeezed through his sphincter and
into the sac in the condom. I heard a squeal of delight
from Carla and saw the cum trickle out of her mouth as
Morgan filled her. He seemed a copious cummer and she
was struggling to contain the thin white fluid as she
orgasmed at her own hand.
We all collapsed and Morgan nervously laughed at the
prospect of being sucked off by a woman and fucked by a
straight guy. We all realised that I could only fuck
him because Carla was there and he could only let her
suck him off because I was there. It was a threesome of
convenience! He left for his room quite quickly and
after he went, I found my cock was ready to fuck Carla.
Her kiss tasted of Morgan's cum which I found very
arousing and led to a pretty heavy session afterwards.
The subject was only briefly mentioned in the morning
but seemed to do little to dent Carla's platonic
relationship with Morgan. He certainly didn't boast
about it and we decided not to either. The relationship
returned to its original state afterwards, which was
probably just as well.
Carla went back to her subdued self for around 3 weeks.
She continued to provide our sex with little twists.
She dildoed me one time while I was fucking her and
even had me wearing her see through panties while I
fucked her another time. What Carla wanted, she tended
to get and the more I gave in, the more she turned me
on. Sometimes after a quiet period sexually, I could
almost hear her brain working as she struggled to find
even more erotic things to do with me and for me.
We had not been clubbing for quite some time but a week
off work had us planning a late night out one Saturday
about 4 weeks after the Morgan incident. We had a
pizza, a few drinks in a pre-clubbers bar (buy one
drink get another free until 9.00pm) and by 10.30, we
were ready to roll. It was a newish club and the noise
hit us as we entered.
I always felt disorientated in these places with the
flashing lights, loud music, smoke effects and general
heat so after a few dances, I went and sat up on a
cocktail stool and one of the drinking stations around
the place. Carla was asked to dance by a guy who looked
about 16 (but obviously was older) and she winked at me
as she accepted. He was extremely gauche and we giggled
to each other behind his back as he clumsily danced
with her.
After a couple of dances, she excused herself from him
and was heading back to me when a tall Afro-Caribbean
guy asked her to dance. I saw him talk briefly and then
he nodded into a corner where another similar guy was
sitting. He raised his pint glass in acknowledgment to
them and then she started to dance.
This guy was cool. When I say Afro-Caribbean, they were
both pretty sophisticated looking. Light shirts, smart
cotton trousers and expensive shoes, these guys weren't
some street trash looking for trouble but more like two
young successful businessmen on a night out. I would
give their ages at mid to late twenties, perhaps early
thirties, which put them a few years older than myself,
or Carla.
I was never jealous of Carla with other men as I knew
she would never do something on her own so I just
enjoyed watching her dance with this guy. Even when he
pulled her close and kissed her, I enjoyed watching. I
saw her hand momentarily brush the front of his pants
and though the lighting was disorienting, I was sure I
saw a bulge. Erotic though this was I could not see how
this was going anywhere with me standing like a
wallflower.
She brought the guy across. "Rick, this is Gerard," she
said. "Rick is my brother, well not quite, he's my step
brother and we're real close, aren't we honey," she
continued giving me a kiss on the lips.
I saw the guys eyebrows lift and I suppose so did mine.
So now I was her dirty step brother not her husband! We
made some small talk then he beckoned his friend
across. The friend was smoking and it didn't look like
Marlborough! He was introduced as Ben. Ben was taller
(about 6 feet) than Gerard and certainly stunning to
look at. His skin was smooth, his teeth dazzlingly
white and his colour a little darker than his friend.
The thought of black cock entering Carla made my cock
jump.
She said, "I was just saying to Gerry here that Rick is
my step brother so we're not really related as such. He
keeps me on the boil when I need some help and he has
the equipment to do it."
I blushed as both men's eyes strayed to look at the
front of my trousers, then quickly darted back up.
"Do you fancy a drink elsewhere lads. I love the
attention that being with three hunks gives me," she
said.
Carla always felt she could walk on water and quickly
led us out of the club to a small cocktail bar a couple
of hundred yards down the street. Over a few drinks, we
chatted amiably. The guys were British but originally
from Nigeria. They came as children and had grown up in
England. They had a business in buying redeveloping and
selling property at a profit.
"So do you play around other than with your brother
here," Gerard asked.
"I play around with the help of my step brother," she
responded.
Gerard was about to say something when Carla stood up
and said," Fancy a Bacardi at our place?"
"Come back to mine," said Gerard.
Twenty minutes later, all four of us were in a small
penthouse apartment with great view over the city,
slouching on cream leather sofas and with a brandy
apiece. Carla sat with Gerard and I sat on a chair
opposite then and alongside Ben. The guys were smoking
joints and obviously mellowing. I watched as they kept
adjusting their trouser fronts. My cock was so hard it
was embarrassingly stretching down my leg and was
obvious to anyone who cared to look.
"So what do you guys do with each other," Ben asked us?
"Wanna see," responded Carla?
"Cool," said Ben.
She walked over, lifted me by the hand to a standing
position and unbuttoned my trousers. They dropped to my
ankles leaving me standing in white CK's. She knelt in
front of me and started to lick my cock through the
pants. My cock size was evident to the guys. She
whipped them down and my cock sprung up from my patch
of bright red pubic hair. She enveloped it in one go.
"Wow you guys can perform," said Ben.
He unzipped his pants and took out his cock. I couldn't
see its size clearly but the black meat looked great
against the white pants and standing their putting on a
show for these straight black guys really had me going.
Now Carla was stripping and within seconds she was
wearing nothing but a small pair of black briefs. Her
firm breasts were sticking upwards and I gently rubbed
her nipples.
Behind her, the guys were stripping until they too were
down to small white "Homme" briefs. Their manhood was
apparent and I was surprised that Ben, the taller guy,
had about 6 inches of uncut cock but a great deal of
girth, while it was the smaller Gerard who matched me
in size. I had always thought that black guys would be
circumcised somehow, but these guys both had quite
generous foreskins. I suppose they would be from the
Christian part of Nigeria.
They walked forward and offered their meat to Carla who
happily took one in each hand and started to slurp in
rotation. These guys had great bodies against my thin,
tall frame and my fair skin looked almost feminine
compared to them. They had her down on the sofa and
were licking a tit each while I watched. Ben murmured
how much he loved white soft skin and her flimsy
panties. In a flash she whipped them off and threw them
to me saying, "Even he looks good in them."
Ben slowly turned to look at me as I stood stupidly in
front of them saying "Put them on like the lady says
then?"
He had cottoned on to our relationship pretty quickly.
As Gerard had her legs splayed open in the air and was
tonguing her clit, I sheepishly pulled on the sheer
black panties and stood. Ben stood up and said to his
friend, "A pussy boy, I think – eh?"
Gerard cackled as Carla howled an orgasm just with his
tongue. Ben threw me on the sofa and started to squeeze
my small tits, then suck them. This was all new to me
but it was weird lying next to Carla being seduced
alongside her. Ben pushed his cock in my mouth and the
thick monster hurt as it went in, catching the back of
my throat as he hammered it in. Carla was receiving the
same treatment form Gerard and loving it. She had been
doing it longer than I had! Ben, I noted, had not
touched my cock.
He tapped Gerard on the shoulder and said, "My turn for
some pussy now. You have the pussy boy."
Gerard slid across and stuck his smaller, but fat cock
in my mouth and said "Suck it or I'll fuck you till you
bleed."
He gripped my red hair and rammed his cock in my mouth.
Carla lay flat out, her legs apart, watching Ben
stretching a standard condom over most of his cock's
length. I had to see this. I forced myself free from
Gerard and knelt down to watch the entry. He was
lubricating himself copiously and I noted Gerard doing
the same after putting a condom on his cock, obviously
to fuck her afterwards. I knelt doggie fashion and
watched the brute slowly slide into Carla's canal. The
view of the black flesh sliding all the way to hilt had
my cock aching to fuck her afterwards. I was very horny
and very engrossed.
If I hadn't been then Gerard's cock ramming into my
arse would not have been so easy. He pulled the panties
aside and I yelped as his cock slid about four inches
in without warning and as I tried to jump free, he
grabbed my shoulders and pulled back to slide all the
way in. The pain was excruciating. Thank goodness he
was lubricated. It took a few tears and ten or eleven
thrusts before the pain slightly subsided and his
rhythm had some semblance of pleasure.
Carla had no such problem as Ben fucked her
mercilessly. She clawed his back howling, "Yes, yes,
yes!"
My cock had managed to climb back up to size as Gerard
fucked my virgin hole and at last he put his hand round
and as he felt my now slippery hole, he caressed my
balls. He tapped Ben on the shoulder and Ben pulled out
to let him fuck Carla. I quickly pointed out that
Gerard may have managed six inches but 8.5 was out of
the question. Ben threw me on to my back, lifted my
legs, poured gel all over his condom and started to
push into me.
I must have looked stupid with a pair of black ladies
panties half way down my legs as a man prepared to
enter me. My howls would have brought the house down
but I was amazed my cock was still hard. Well he didn't
get all the cock in, only about five or six inches, and
the sound of Carla screaming an orgasm brought Ben off
inside me. I felt each thrust as he came in my hole.
Gerard them shot his wad into Carla and collapsed back.
They crashed on the floor, backs against the sofa,
their condoms hanging on to their cocks and the sacs
full of cum. It was an awesome site.
I started to wank myself. "No you don't," said Ben as
he started to stroke his cock again. "You fuck her
now!"
I didn't need a second telling and raised Carla into a
comfortable position on the floor which a cushion
behind her back. I licked her cunt tenderly imagining
the cocks in her and tasting the rubber from the condom
mixed with her own sweet juices. I gently flitted my
tongue around her clitoris while fingering her wet
opening. I took my time.
Out of the corner of my eye, the guys were on the
chairs, wanking their meat, slowly retuning to
erection. I took my cock in hand, still wearing Carla's
panties, and started to fuck her. Slowly at first, I
built to a steady pace, pushing the whole length of my
big cock into her then withdrawing and pushing again. I
kissed her, I licked her tits, I devoured her, I loved
her. It did not take me long to start my build up.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the guys standing up
and coming our way but I didn't care. As I started to
pump my seed straight into Carla, I felt a warm
sensation across my face and realised the two guys were
cumming for a second time straight in my face, dripping
on to Carla's tits. I hammered my cum as far into her
as I could until I had nothing left.
"You kids are really something," the guys said. "Come
round anytime."
Well we showered and left and didn't go back. Erotic it
was but a little too violent on my arse for a repeat
performance in the near future.
It was when Carla missed her period a little later that
I realised perhaps our sex life might be put on hold
for a few months. Thankfully, the baby was white or we
might have had some explaining to do. Still as soon as
we can get a babysitter we hope to take a little trip
up town to see what is happening.
Keys: MMF bi exh voy orgy swing cuck intr
Schoolgirl, Black Coach and the Water Boy
Melissa strutted through the gym as the basketball team worked on their drills. Coach Washington watched as the teen girl parade past his team. Damon his best player ran into another player as he was distracted by the hot white chick as she shook her
..continue reading Date with Mom
My friend Tamara had told me that the only people who took out
personal ads in our local weekly were "horny yuppies with more
money than brains."
However, I had recently finalized my divorce after twenty-seven
years of marriage, and I simply didn
..continue reading Sarah's Submission
Being pretty had never been one of Sarah’s problems. She had a good body and a cute face and knew how to use both to get what she wanted from men. She liked the stares and enjoyed teasing them. But she suffered from being shy and insecure which kep
..continue reading
Meeting Elaine
One of my earliest naughty escapades was when David and I were house hunting back in July 2011 when totally out of the blue I had very quickie sex with the husband of the house whilst he wife and my husband were downstairs. David had found that so er
..continue reading The First Girl to Give Me a BlowJob
It wasn't until college that I got my first real girlfriend. She was a Chinese girl with long straight dark hair. She was older than me by nine years. We'd gone out to dinner and movies a bunch of times and for the first time she invited me into her
..continue reading Porn stories : Abigail
"You know I promised to spend the night before the
wedding with my ex-boyfriends darling, well it seems
they can't make it that night, they can only make it
on my wedding night, I don't like to let them down,
you wouldn't mind would you."
"But d
..continue reading