Disclaimer:
1 - this is pure fantasy. Any resemblance to persons, places, things, concepts, etc herein and in the real world are coincidence. Totally. Except for the club, the group (Skinny Puppy, if I remember correctly) and the friend I went there with to watch the show. Those are / were real. Past that point, we take a sharp left from reality, and enter... The Porno Fantasy Zone!
2 - sex with people you don't know is safer than pissing on a live wire, but if you find that to be a recommendation, you're going to have a hard time getting life insurance. In short, don't. Rubbers are cheap, and easily obtained.
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Several years ago, while I was still stationed in Phoenix, a friend of mine called me up about 4:00 one Friday and said he had two tickets to a show at a club across town. There was some band playing there that he'd been raving about for the last few weeks, and he really wanted to go see them.
I'd listened to a couple of their CD's, and they were OK. Not great, but OK. I had nothing better to do, so I agreed, and said I'd meet him there.
I got to the club; let's call it the Mirage, about 6:00, a half-hour before the show started. Doug was waiting for me in the parking lot. He looked kind of nervous, and said, "I think this is a gay bar. Look at the sign over the door." I looked, and the sign said, THIS ESTABLISMENT CATERS TO GAYS, LESBIANS, BI-SEXUALS AND STRAIGHTS.
"Hell, Doug, what's the problem? We're both straight. Besides, I thought you really wanted to see this band."
When we got to the door, I saw another sign that said there would be no alcohol served until 11:00, and anyone under 21 had to be out by then. They were carding at the door. Anyone under 21 got a red wristband, and everyone 21 or over got a blue one.
When we got inside, I found out that I'd dressed just like about half the guys there: sleeveless tee-shirt, BDU pants and combat boots. The only difference was that most of the other guys were either in woodland, desert or urban cammie and I was in solid black. I wasn't the only one there with a shaved head, either. One big difference, I was just about the oldest person in the place. I had just turned thirty, and everyone else looked to be in their early twenties.
For the duration of the show (two bands, the one Doug wanted to see and the opening act), Doug stayed pretty close to me. I tried telling him that if he kept that close, everyone would think he was gay, but I don't think he heard me over the noise. The music wasn't exactly the kind I preferred, but I was having a good time. There were a lot of good-looking girls in the club, most of them not wearing a whole lot in the way of clothes. Looked real nice, shaking what they got to the music.
About a half hour after we got there, someone squeezed my ass. I turned around, and there was a guy standing behind me with one eyebrow cocked. I shook my head, he grinned, shrugged his shoulders, and moved off into crowd.
After the band was finished Doug said he was going home. I told him to go ahead, but I was going to hang around and try to pick up one of the girls.
Once Doug was gone, I spotted an open stool at the bar and snagged it. A guy came up next to me and extended his hand and said, "Hi, I'm Randy."
I shook his hand and introduced myself, then asked, "Randy, as in short for Randolph, or Randy, as in 'I'm ready and raring for action?'"
He laughed and said, "Both, I guess, but I actually meant the first, it's my name. You're the first person in a long time who's ever caught the other bit. I hope you don't mind my asking, but are you gay?"
"Nope, sorry."
"I wasn't sure. You're not giving off the right signals, but your friend was sure staying close."
"Yeah, I think gays make him nervous for some reason."
"How about you?"
"Don't bother me at all. A couple of good friends have been gay, and like I always said, 'the more gay guys around, the less competition for the straight girls'."
Randy laughed at that and said, "I've got a friend that's a bit shy, but she's been watching you most of the evening. If you'd like, I'll introduce her."
"Sure, I'd like to meet her."
He said, "I'll be right back," before heading back into the crowd.
Randy was back a minute later with a girl following him. Just as they got up to the bar, a small booth opened up and we jumped on it.
I sat on one side, she sat on the other, and Randy leaned over the end. He introduced us to each other, "Tim, this is my cousin Cindy, but just call her Sin. Sin, this is Tim. I told you he was straight. Now, you two take it from here. I've got to go talk to someone I saw over there who has the most amazing ass, and I know he's gay." With that, he waved at us and vanished into the crowd.
Half-yelling to be heard over the noise of the crowd, I asked her if she wanted a drink. She shook her head and pointed at her watch. I looked at the time, it was 5 minutes till 11, and she was wearing a red wristband. She leaned forward and asked if I wanted to go outside. I yelled back "OK", and we got up and made our way to the door.
Once we were outside it was much quieter, and there was much more room and better lighting. I was able to get my first good look at Sin. She was a bit over 5' tall, slender with largish tits and platinum blonde hair cropped into a buzz-cut. She was wearing bright red lipstick, heels, a very short black leather skirt and a gray tank-top cut off just below her tits that said, "Ask me, I might."
I figured, "What the hell" and asked her, "Will you?"
"Will I what?" then she glanced down at her shirt and back up at me with a big grin on her face. "You know, I've been wearing this shirt for the last six hours, and you're the first one who's had the balls to actually ask. Hell, yes, I will." Then she reached down, grabbed the bottom of her skirt and flashed it up. I realized that not only was it a very short skirt, but that there wasn't anything under it except Sin, and that Sin shaved her snatch.
"Let's go. I came with Randy and I need a ride home, but I don't wanna go home yet."
"OK, where do you want to go?"
"I don't know. Take me some place I've never been before."
"Let's see what we can do," I said as I led her to my van. I was glad I'd taken the time earlier to clean it out, and that I'd left the bed in back folded down with a pillow and blanket.
I opened the passenger door and let her in. "Oh, wow, nice van," she said, looking around. She looked in back, saw the bed and said, "We won't need a hotel room, I guess. I've never done it in a van."
I got in, fired it up and pulled out onto the street. I asked her what she usually did when she was out on her own this time of night, and she said she was almost never out this late. Then she asked me what I did at 11:00 on a Friday night. I asked her if she really wanted to know, and she said yes, so I said I'd show her.
I caught a major street heading west, until I got to 59th street, then turned south. When we got to Van Buren, I turned east. I told her, "I live about 10 miles that way," pointing back west.
"So what do you do out this way?"
"Well, there's a porn shop where I rent videos about 12 miles east of here, and I like to look at the hookers on the way there and back and fantasize." That wasn't all of it. I also liked to pick up and fuck hookers, but didn't think she needed to know that particular detail.
"How can you tell they're hookers?"
"Just watch and see." As we got deeper into hooker territory, I started pointing them out to her. If you see a woman standing on a street corner at 11:00 at night, wearing heels, spandex shorts and a halter top, odds are she's a hooker. If you see her leaning into a car window, getting into a car at the corner, or getting out of a car, or waving at you as you drive by or sit at a stop light, the odds are even better that she's a hooker.
Sin asked, "How come they're waving at you? Do they know you?"
Quite a few of them did, but I wasn't going to tell her that. "They wave at anyone driving by. It's advertising. See how they're coming toward the van at the stoplights, then backing off when they see you? They know that if there's a woman in the vehicle, they probably won't be getting any business here."
"Oh, OK. You said we're going to a porn shop. What's it like? I've never been to one."
"They sell porn videos, books and all sorts of toys. As a matter of fact, the one we're going to also has a bunch of little booths in back where you can watch pornos on-site."
We continued to chat during the drive, and I found some things out about Sin. She was 19, had only been away from home for the last 3 months. She shared an apartment with 3 other girls her age, and this was the first time she'd done anything besides work, study and sleep in two months. Thing was, her apartment was in Flagstaff, about two hours north of Phoenix.
She looked a little worried, but perked up when I said that I'd have no problems with driving her home to Flagstaff later.
It also came out that Sin was a horny young lady, but too shy to do anything about it. She also seemed to be a bit submissive, and said that she'd let me make the decisions.
This didn't quite match, what with the shirt she was wearing, basically a mobile fuck-me billboard, but she said she'd borrowed the shirt from one of her roomies, and then hadn't had a chance to change her mind.
By then, we were at the porn shop. Once we were inside, we wandered around, aimlessly browsing.
We hit the video selection first, and I asked her if she'd ever watched a porn flick before. She blushed and said that one of her roomies had a couple of tapes she liked to watch when no one else was home. One was your standard fuck-suck-shoot type, and the other one was a gay video. I asked her which one she liked better, and she blushed redder.
"I'm not really sure," she answered. "I like the straight porn, cause I really like the pussy-licking and dick-sucking scenes and I like to imagine that I'm the one sucking cock and getting my pussy licked, but I like the gay video, too, and imagining that that's my ass getting fucked." She glanced down at my crotch, and the erection that was obvious through my pants.
"What kind of videos do you like to watch?" she asked me. "While we're here, why don't we rent one or two, take them back to your place and watch them?"
"OK, these are the sections I usually rent out of," I said, pointing out the Asian, black and anal sections. "In fact, these two look good to me. What do you think?" holding up a copy of Anal Asian Angels and Shanghai Sodomy Sisters.
She giggled and said, "OK, let's see what else they sell here." We browsed further. Next was the lubricants counter, where I picked up a small tub of Dr. Buck's Butt Butter and some regular lubricant. When I picked up the Butt Butter, Sin asked, "Are you going to use that on me?" and I replied, "If you let me." She squeezed her legs together and rubbed her crotch through her skirt for a few seconds.
Then I asked her how often she had anal sex. She blushed even more (something I didn't think was possible) and said that she'd actually never had anal sex, in a technical sense, but that she had fucked herself up the ass with one of her roomies' vibrators.
After lubricants were sex toys, row after row of vibrators, dildos, cock-sleeves and cock-rings, blow-up dolls and every other sexual device I'd ever seen. I asked her if she'd ever used any kind of toy, and she said, "No, but Terry, one of my roomies has one of these, it's what I used to butt-fuck myself," pointing at a basic 7" smooth plastic vibrator, "and one of these," pointing at a bright pink plastic dildo about 9" long. "Oh, yeah, and we've got one of those," pointing at a massage vibrator, "in the bathroom. It really does a number on my clit."
"OK, I see a few things I'll need to get." I pulled down a package of soft vinyl cock-sleeves and a leather cock-ring, and then started looking over the vibrators. I picked out a small vibrating silver egg, then asked Sin if there were any that leapt out at her, and she said, after some time spent looking, that there was one she liked, one of the vibrators with the extra nub on the side that tickled the clit, and a big bulge full of small rubber balls. The box said it stretched and buzzed and wiggled, and promised complete ecstasy. I picked one up, then a vibrating, water-proof butt-plug and said, "how about this one, too?" She didn't say anything, but nodded, so I added it to the pile.
I paid for the loot, and then we went back out to the van. After we got in, before I started it up, Sin asked me if I wanted to climb in back. Just then, a police cruiser pulled into the lot. I said no, and pointed out the cops to her.
She said, "OK, not with the cops around, but I'm horny as hell, and if your cock gets any bigger, you'll probably cum in your pants and make a mess. We gotta do something."
"There's a 24-hour Wal-Mart about 3 miles that way. We can stop in the parking lot and take the edge off before we go to my place." She agreed, and off we went.
Once we were there, and parked, we both crawled in back. She took her high heels off and asked me what I wanted to do, while she pulled her skirt up around her waist and began fingering her pussy.
"First, let's open up the toys. I want to take some of this," holding up the Butt Butter, "finger it into your ass, then slide this in," holding up the butt-plug, "and set it on high."
"Oh, yeah, that sounds good," she gasped, leaning back, pumping her hips up and down. "Then what?"
"Then I'm going to lay on my back, with my cock sticking up in the air, and I'm going to lick your pussy while you suck my dick. OK?"
"Oh, oh, uh uh uh!" she grunted as she came, working her fingers as far and as fast into her pussy as she could. "Oh, oh yeah, yeah do me! Oh, god, yeah!"
I opened the Butt Butter and scooped out a generous dollop with two fingers. "Roll over and put your ass up in the air." She did, and I rubbed the stuff up and down the crack of her ass. It came out of the jar like soft grease, but quickly melted into a slippery liquid. Sin reached back between her legs and started rubbing her clit again as I eased one finger against her puckered asshole. As I began to wiggle the tip inside her, she started bucking her hips again, working her ass back against my probing finger. I slid in up the second knuckle, and she came again, moaning into the pillow.
I started working my finger in and out of Sin's tight little asshole, and was soon able to slide all the way from finger-tip to base non-stop. After a few minutes, I asked her if she was ready for two fingers, and she stopped moaning long enough to say yes.
I got the second finger started easily enough, but could barely work it in and out, on account of how tightly Sin was squeezing. After another five minutes or so, however, she was loosened up enough that I could slide both fingers in and out as easily as one, and I decided that Sin's asshole was ready for the butt-plug.
I pulled my fingers out of Sin's clutching asshole, picked up the butt-plug, gave it a generous coating of Butt Butter and slowly eased it into Sin's ass. Once it was in place, I flipped the switch to "On," and then ran the power up to "High."
Next, I dropped my pants, finally exposing my rigid, throbbing cock. I laid down on my back and moved Sin over me until her hairless pussy was over my face, then pulled her down to me and started licking. Long licks up and down her bare slit, alternating with hard attacks on her clit. At the same time, she grabbed the base of my cock with one hand and started sucking it, bobbing her head up and down, sliding from the tip all the way down to her hand.
It didn't take long until I blew a massive load of hot cum into Sin's greedy mouth, and she swallowed every drop. Immediately after that, she came, grinding her pussy against my face and drenching me with her juices. I kept licking, and she kept sucking, until she came three more times. She finally rolled off of me and asked, "Can you fuck me?"
"Since you ask so nicely, of course. What's your favorite position?"
"I like it doggy-style."
"OK, doggy-style it is." I reached into the bag and pulled out the vibrating egg. "Here. Use this on your clit while we're fucking."
She bent over again, and I slid my saliva-covered cock into her orgasm-soaked pussy in one stroke. Every time I stroked it into her, I pressed against the base of the butt-plug, and I could feel it vibrating inside her. She reached back between her legs with the egg and pressed it against her clit. I could feel it buzzing against my balls on each inward stroke. She started cumming, her pussy clenching and squeezing around my cock, almost pushing me out.
She dropped the vibrating egg, but I reached under her and picked it up, pressing it back against her clit. She started cumming again, bucking harder and harder, and we ended up laying on the floor of the van, my hand between her tightly-clenched legs, still holding the egg against her clit, my cock tightly wedged against the crack of her ass and the vibrating butt-plug. She finally stopped bucking and jerking and just lay there, shuddering, so I removed the egg and let her recover. Finally she stopped shuddering and said in a shaky voice, "I've never come that hard or that much in my life. I thought I was going to die." Then she reached behind herself, touched my throbbing dick and said, "Did you get off that time?"
"Not yet. Wanna try something just a bit kinky?"
"OK, what?"
"Why don't you take this bottle of lube here, squirt some of it between your tits, then I'll slide my cock between them until I cum?"
"Where you gonna cum? Gonna splatter all over my tits? Sounds good to me!" she enthused, reaching for the lotion.
She squirted a generous amount between her tits and rubbed them against each other to spread it around, then leaned back against the seat. I straddled her torso, aimed my cock between her slippery tits and slid right between them. She was pushing them together pretty tight and rubbing them back and forth, peering down toward her tits as the head of my cock repeatedly poked out from between them.
It felt good, like I'd known it would. It'd been quite a while since I'd last titty-fucked anyone, but I liked it. After a couple of minutes of it, I felt my balls drawing up into my groin and the familiar tingle in my cock, and said, "Here it comes," just as the first jet of cum shot out the tip and splashed against Sin's chin. The next few spurts went almost as far, and the rest pulsed out and dribbled onto her chest and tits.
I had to brace myself against the back of the seat to keep from falling over. As soon as I could set up unaided, I slowly pulled my cock from between Sin's tits and folded up next to her, ending up more-or-less laying down with her pulled half-way over me. We laid there for five minutes or so, catching our breaths before we started to move again.
I'd been cupping Sin's ass with one hand, and stretched a finger out and touched the butt-plug. "Do you want to take this out?"
"No, let's leave it in. I like the way it feels."
We put our clothes back on and got back in the front seats and took off for home.
About half-way there, I heard plastic rustling. I glanced over at Sin. She'd tilted her seat back, taken the other vibrator out of the bag, and was working it in and out of her pussy. I managed to keep my attention on the road, with great difficulty, but I was sporting another boner before the trip was over. I did almost run off the road at one point, when Sin had a series of very vocal orgasms. Fortunately, we were on the interstate at the time, and there was no other traffic in sight.
We finally got home. I carried the bag of toys and the videos, and Sin carried her purse and shoes. As soon as we were inside, Sin was on her knees in front of me, undoing my pants and pulling my cock out again. Instead of sucking on it, she alternated between licking the bottom of the head and gently yanking on the shaft. She looked up at me and said, "I really want to feel your cock in my ass, right now. Where's your bedroom?"
I pointed out the bedroom, and followed Sin there. (It's hard to walk when you've got a rock-hard dick and your pants around your ankles. When I got there, I saw that Sin had stacked the pillows together in the center of the bed, and was laying over them, her ass sticking up in the air. She was reaching back with both hand and pulling her ass-cheeks apart. She'd taken her shirt off, but her skirt was pulled up to her waist.
I quickly shed my clothes and got on the bed behind Sin. I rubbed some of the Butt Butter on my cock, and then slowly tugged the butt-plug out of her ass, to her vocal accompaniment. I leaned forward, aimed the head of my cock between her cheeks and slowly pressed into her. There was a brief resistance, then she popped open and the head of my dick slid in.
I paused momentarily, and then resumed my advance, until I was as deep into Sin's ass as possible. I held there for a moment and asked her how she was doing. She was moaning and grunting, and stopped long enough to say, "Oh, yeah, fill me up, baby. Fuck my ass and pump your cum into me."
Always ready to please, I proceeded to do just that. I started off slow, but gradually picked up speed until I was slamming the cock into her ass as hard and as fast as I could. She was biting and clawing at the sheets and working her ass up and down as fast as I was running my cock in and out of her.
Finally, she came, and that threw me over the edge. I came in her tight, wringing ass, spurting cum deep inside her. Once I had finished, I reached into the bag, pulled out the vibrating egg and put it on her clit. The added vibration made her come again and again, and the tightness of her asshole kept me hard enough to begin stroking in and out again. I wasn't able to come again, but I was able to butt-fuck her for almost another five minutes.
Finally, she managed to say "no more," so I removed the vibrating egg and eased my cock out of her ass. I helped her to her feet and led her into the bathroom. As she was wiping herself off, I asked if she'd like to use the hot tub that was right outside below my bedroom window.
She said that sounded great, but she didn't have a bathing suit. I went back into the bedroom, and then came back with a pair of shorts and a tank top. She put them on, and I put on a pair of shorts and grabbed a couple of beers, and we went down to the hot tub. At 2:00 in the morning, we had it to ourselves.
Sin popped her beer and said, "Wow. So that's what it's like to get fucked up the ass. What do you call it?
"Sodomy, greek sex, taking the Hershey highway, up the poop-chute, taking the back road, plowing through the mud..."
She stopped me, giggling. "Sodomy. That sounds so much more biblical than the others. I like it. Sodomy. I like being sodomized. Will you sodomize me again in the morning?"
"You bet. I'd be glad to sodomize you whenever you like."
She reached down behind herself and rubbed her ass. "I bet I'll be sore tomorrow morning. I'm still going to want you to do it again, though. In fact, I want that plug back in my ass while I'm sleeping."
We shot the shit a while longer before Sin said through a yawn, "Damn, I'm about to fall asleep, and I'd like to fuck at least once more tonight. How about you?"
"Sounds good to me. How d'you want to go about it?"
Sin looked around. It was getting close to 3:00 and no one else was out. "How about right here?" she asked, getting up and bending over the edge of the tub.
"Okay," I said, moving one leg of my shorts to the side and pulling my cock out before moving behind her. "You talked me into it."
She giggled again, and pulled the crotch of her shorts to the side. I slid into her pussy again as she fingered her clit. After all the talk about sex, especially anal sex, I was really turned on, and so was Sin, it seemed. She wasted no time reaching orgasm, and slammed out several more while I was slamming my cock into her tight, wet pussy. It didn't take me much time, either, until I was grinding against her and pumping a fresh load of cum into her pussy. Sin turned around and took my still-dripping cock into her mouth, sucking out the last drops of cum. Then we scampered back up to my apartment, laughing and giggling all the way.
Snuggling together in bed, Sin remembered something. "Hey, I wanted you to put that butt-plug back in my ass, remember?"
"Oh, yeah, that's right," I answered getting the lube and butt-plug back out. Sin had her ass stuck back up in the air again, and I greased her up again and worked it into her ass. Playing with Sin's ass got me hard again, and she noticed.
"Hell, hard again!" she exclaimed. "Don't let it go to waste," she added, reaching back and pulling the plug back out of her ass. "You know what to do."
Yes, I did. I was already kneeling behind her, so I just got a bit closer, aimed the head of my cock down a bit and pushed against her back hole. Already lubed up and dilated from having the plug worked in and out, her ass easily opened to accept my prodding cock and I slid right in, until I was balls-deep in her ass again.
In the back of my mind, I was amazed that I'd managed to get it up five times in just under four hours, but mainly I was concentrating on slapping my cock up Sin's tight ass. She was concentrating on it too, moaning, shaking and writhing around just as much as before. Since I had already cum four times, I was able to work Sin's ass over for quite some time. In fact, we went through a couple of position changes, from doggy-style to one leg up, to missionary, and finishing off in the cowgirl position. That really turned Sin on, slamming herself up and down on my cock and grinding herself against me, until she just slammed herself down hard, forcing every bit of my cock through her tight hole and into her ass as she shuddered and ground her clit hard against me as she spasmed through her latest orgasm. That set me off and I pumped another load of steaming cum into her ass.
Sin kept grinding herself against me until I finally started to go soft, at which point her ass squeezed me out and she collapsed against me. We lay like that for a while, until she rolled off of me and said in a shaky voice, "Okay, let's try putting that butt-plug in my ass again. This time, I'm really ready to crash."
I agreed with her, since I was about to pass out myself. The butt-plug easily slid back into her well-fucked ass, then we made a quick trip into the bathroom to wash up before sliding back into bed and falling asleep.