Message-ID: <3218eli$9708211838@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/3218.txt> From: "powerguy@worldnet.att.net"@worldnet.att.net Subject: Training Class (Not DS/SM, just FUN) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1 Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <19970821202413.AAA16321@default> Hope everyone enjoys this little romp created during a corporate training class. I feel like Dilbert would if there were a version posted in a.s.s.m. OBTW,if anyone is offended by sexually explicit writing, then you are probably boring and should definitely go to another newsgroup. Training Class “Oh, God! Yessss!” Tori gasped as my tongue slipped from behind her knees sliding up taught thighs, burrowing between those luscious cheeks I’d admired for the last 5 years. I’ve always believed the most beautiful part of a woman is her ass, and even possibly the most sensitive part, based on Tori’s frantic movement. What a woman Tori is, a petite waif, one who could melt the toughest facade with her million dollar smile and laughing eyes. A strawberry blonde mane frames high cheekbones and blue eyes the color of the Caribbean ocean. Besides the obvious looks, I guess what attracted me to her was her sense of grace, pure class, and a wide eyed innocence that belies a mischievous sexual personality. She tries to play the aloof cool one but sometimes you notice, in the right light, the horns holding up the halo. And, just when you think her virtuous side is locked in, she delights in breaking your impression into itsy bitsy pieces. The attraction seemed mutual to a degree. Although sometimes we stole a kiss in the elevator at work or a quick feel when we were in private, Tori seemed to get to a certain point and then withdraw. I believed she wanted more but was afraid of the consequences. A couple of years ago Tori and I were with another coworker, Sandra, traveling on a business trip. Sandra and I travel a lot together and had become very as close. We always tried to mix a little work with pleasure while traveling. On this trip, the three of us decided it would be fun to play a game I created, kind of a cross between Truth or Dare and Strip Poker. We were down to our undies when Tori decided to quit. I really thought she wanted to go all the way but just couldn’t make the leap at the time. I ended up going back to my hotel room and masturbating to orgasm dreaming of both of these ladies. But now Tori was on her knees in my hotel room on my bed letting me kiss and lick that glorious treasure I had admired for so long as Sandra lay under her and licked their tits. Heaven couldn’t be any better! Tori writhed under my tongue’s assault on this forbidden area alternately tightening her buns and then relaxing thrusting back at me. The breathless sighs were a counterpoint to her slight embarrassment that someone would want to kiss her..........there. Sandra was moaning too as Tori fingered her clit. Sandra broke away and told Tori to just think of herself and feel. This was her time for pleasure. Sandra’s and my time would come later. Opportunities for Sandra, Tori, and I to travel together have been few and far between due to the different accounts we covered. Also, when we were at regional or national meetings, there were too many people around to have privacy, not to mention the risk of getting caught with the hand in the cookie (is that how it’s spelled?) jar. When this training trip for some new software came up, I could only hope this was the opportunity to see if my fantasy of a menage a trois could come true. After checking in mid-afternoon at the Holiday Inn Crowne Plaza in San Francisco’s Chinatown, Tori and Sandra stated that they wanted to relax, change clothes, and would and meet me in the lobby bar at 6 pm for drinks. Something was up as I noticed a kind of conspiratorial grin flash between them. I wondered........no, too much to hope for! I arrived at the bar first and ordered a Crown on the rocks as I watched for them. I had been there only about 10 minutes when two visions glided from the elevator at the far end of the lobby. I had just taken a swallow of my drink and sputtered and choked as I realized it was Sandra and Tori. Both Sandra and Tori are about 5’-5” and have dynamite bodies but Sandra radiates a more confident air where Tori has a more submissive personality. Neither look their ages. Sandra chronologically is 45 but looks a decade younger and Tori is 35 but regularly gets carded at the liquor store. But what I saw approaching me were two hookers, and definitely high priced ones. Their names were Sandra and Tori. They both wore skin tight mini dresses with obviously nothing underneath. Sandra’s was black with emerald earrings and pendant and her hair was worn my favorite way, up exposing her soft neck. Tori had on green, her strawberry blonde mane a counterpoint to the dress, and her jewelry was faux diamond earrings and diamond choker made to resemble a cat collar complete with buckle....and I wanted the leash! Haute couture make-up for both, and stiletto heels finished the definite “fuck me” look. Every guy (and woman) in the lobby had their eyes glued to them. Conversation juuuust stoppppped! An air of sophistication swirled around them as they crossed the lobby but that melted as they got to me and started giggling from all the attention. I knew they enjoyed the lusty stares and it definitely appealed to the exhibitionist side of Sandra. Tori seemed to enjoy it also. I mumbled something about how great they looked and they asked me to order for them. A Tequilla Sunrise for Sandra and a Long Island Ice Tea for Tori. The drinks came and still I was speechless. Finally, I asked what was up, to which Sandra replied “Obviously you” as she leaned forward and grazed my lap with her hand. I must admit that I was turned on, a tent growing in my pants as evidence, and didn’t know just what to think, but hoped like hell what I was thinking was true. We made small talk as the girls just stood there and looked fantastic. Men were adjusting their pants and stumbling all over themselves to position their chairs to get a good look at these two. I just beamed and gave the guys my best “eat your heart out” look. We decided to walk into Chinatown and have dinner, a walk that I knew would be wonderful, which would allow the girls to show off, their obvious intention. “After all, we’ll never see these people again” is one of my favorite credos. We walked down the narrow streets both girls letting their backsides sway in a very seductive manner. They were arm in arm with me joking and laughing all the way as we stopped and looked at the menus in the windows of each establishment. One old Chinese man walked outside his restaurant to get a better look and his wife flew out after him shaking a wire whisk and mouthing some words in Chinese which were of universal meaning. Sandra and Tori just laughed and kept on teasing the crowd. We finally settled on a small place that had a kitchen on the bottom floor and the dining room upstairs. The young waiter was very helpful in following us up the stairs stealing looks at their unpantied asses. Sandra even stopped on the stairs and reached down to check her shoe. I thought the waiter was going to drop the menus. Sharon Stone, eat your heart out! After an outrageously inexpensive and great meal, the girls stated their desire to go back to the hotel. When I protested about the early hour, Sandra approached me and, after wrapping her arms around me, whispered that we were all going to my room. I looked at those laughing eyes, caught Tori’s “come hither” look too, and realized I loved training classes! It was all we could do to get to the hotel without ripping each other’s clothes off and, in the elevator, both girls pulled me close whispering how manly I was and what a great lay I had to be, just like a couple of hookers might have said. Just then the elevator stopped and an elderly couple got in. They both harumphed and gave us dirty looks until we got off on my floor. I was so excited and also nervous that I dropped the key trying to get it in the door. Tori, bent down to pick it up providing a fine view of her exposed cunt. After opening the door I stepped aside to allow them to move inside. I then closed the door and moved directly to Tori. We came together in a tight embrace with tongues exploring as I reached around, rubbing her taut ass through the thin covering. Sandra moved behind Tori and, without any warm-up, unzipped her dress. I pulled back slightly to allow the dress to slip off and to the floor. Sandra then unzipped her own dress and let it fall to the floor moving up so that her breasts were pressing against Tori’s back as she kissed her neck. Soon, the girls had removed my clothes. Tori and Sandra held hands as Sandra grabbed my erection and, like a pull toy, guided me to the bed. I had them lay down on their backs and alternately kissed and licked their breasts. Tori has small breasts with tiny areolas and nipples that get so hard where Sandra’s are almost all nipple and oh so sensitive. My hands were exploring each body, noting the sameness and differences each possessed. Sandra’s bush is full and lush where Tori’s was thin and shaved for a bikini, and both were hot and wet! As I slowly kissed my way down each of their bodies, Sandra told me to concentrate on Tori. I moved over and began to kiss and lick her from top to bottom.planting kisses on eyes, nose, ears, mouth, and neck then moving to her breasts, paying special attention to that sensitive area underneath. I moved next to arms (armpits, inside elbows and wrist, even suching fingers one by one). I tongued my way across her taught stomach probing her belly button eliciting her infectuous laugh. I continued on down thighs while avoiding the obvious, teasing her as she does me, finally ending at her beautiful toes. From the sound of Tori’s sighs, she really enjoyed it including Sandra following right behind me providing a different touch, one that only another woman can provide. Sandra and I continued our tounge bath up and down Tori’s torso finally meeeting in the middle with our own tongue wrestling kisses. Turning Tori on her stomach, I pulled her to her knees as Sandra reached around and kissed her deeply continuing to stroke sensitive areas. Sandra moved underneath Tori licking her breasts hearing soft sighs of approval. I began to lick upward from knees toward that beckoning luscious ass. Gasps of delight came as my tongue slid up the cleft between those radiant globes of flesh. I probed from top to bottom, ending at the creamy opening of her cunt. Tori reached out and fingered Sandra’s slick slit eliciting mewling approval. But eventually, Sandra told Tori to just think of herself, close her eyes and feel. There would be plenty of time later for her. I continued to lick and suck Tori’s ass and slit. Finally, I turned Tori over and moved my rigid cock near her face. She grasped the base and began to slowly lick and suck it into her warm wet mouth. It wasn’t long when she gasped and threw her head back against the pillow in reaction to Sandra who had moved between her legs and began to lick and suck on her creamy opening. Sandra remarked how wet she was and how great she tasted. Tori continued to work on my cock as little shudders rocked her. She was getting close as Sandra devoured her sex and so was I from her expert tongue bath. All of a sudden it hit Tori like a rushing wave as she thrashed on the bed crying out again and again. During her orgasm she had gripped my cock so hard I couldn’t have come if I wanted. Sandra moved up to her side and I moved on the other side as we all just held each other for a few minutes letting Tori come down slowly. She finally opened her eyes and kissed us both. I asked if she was ready to be fucked. “Do you have anybody in mind?” was the impish response. I quickly rolled her over and slapped her upturned butt which brought a squeal and laugh from her. I had her get up on all fours as I rubbed my cockhead against the slippery folds of her pussy. I slowly entered her until I was buried to the hilt. As I started to slowly stroke in and out, Tori beckoned to Sandra to come sit in front of her. Sandra obliged giving Tori full access to her slippery opening. As I continued to fuck Tori, she went to work on Sandra. From my position I could see a Sandra’s thighs covered by strawberry blonde hair. From the way she was moving, grinding into Tori’s face, and the groans coming from her, she was enjoying the return tongue lashing. Tori was groaning also and pushing back against me at each thrust. My balls were slapping against her clit as I picked up the pace knowing I wouldn’t last very long sliding in and out of her tight opening. Sandra’s orgasm came first and just looking at her expression sent me over the top filling Tori’s cunt with my seed. Tori then let out a muffled cry as her second orgasm overtook her. We all fell into a tangled heap and slept, fully satiated for the time being. During the night, Sandra and I made love in the shower. Tori woke up and, not wanting to be left out, joined us for more fun. The next morning we headed to the training class happy that we didn’t let this opportunity pass us by and...... knowing that we had 2 more days here! But that is another story........... END -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /