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Karen's Next Night Out: My Further Adventures  (FF, mild d/s)


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 Warning: The material that follows is adult in nature,
containing graphic sex descriptions.  If you are not over 18, or
if such material is offensive to you, stop here and move on to
another story.

This story is a continuation of "Karen's Night Out", a three-part story about
my introduction to female love and submission. It's been a long time since I
wrote the original.  I had started on the next part back then, but could never
get going on it.  Then, during a recent trip to Chicago, I saw this lovely
creature on the El.  Her dark hair, blue eyes, alabaster skin, and perfect rear
end reminded me of my lovely friend Lauren.  I was horny for a week  thinking
about her, and finally was inspired to write this.  It's pretty direct (not as
much story line as usual for me), and some may not have a taste for the subject
matter (my current obsession), but here it is....

I will be posting the other parts of the series, too.  Please e-mail me with
your comments. 
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She lies on her stomach, her five foot, ten inch frame stretched out diagonally
on the bed.  Her long black hair falls lazily over her shoulders, in sharp
contrast to the soft white skin beneath it. One pillow cradles her head softly,
while another lies beneath her hips, raising her lovely bottom for the adoring
service I am about to give her...


"I want the royal treatment. Whatever I say, you'll do. Understood?"  That's
what Lauren told me five days earlier when I agreed to this.  It was to be
payback for the "favor" she did for me - a favor that most people would find a
little crazy.  Only another submissive would understand my desire to be used
and abused, to debase myself with erotic service.  Or that for me, providing
this payback was almost as good as the favor itself.

Actually, I didn't know at the time if the favor was going to be very, very
good or very, very bad.  I just knew that I'd been thinking about it for so
long that I had to finally experience it.  And Lauren had arranged for me to do
just that.  But that's another story.  The point is, that's how I came to be in
my current situation.


...She circles her arms lazily around her head, like some ancient queen
awaiting the pleasures she knows she deserves.  Slowly, she pulls her left leg
upward, almost to a right angle with her body, revealing her most personal
areas to my gaze.  A tuft of black hair peeks out from beneath the pink wetness
of her genitals.  Between her now slightly parted cheeks, I catch a glimpse of
the little brown hole that will be the focus of my attention for the next hour.
 I can feel my heart beating faster as I think about loving her that way...


Just two hours ago, I was at the office, playing my normal role of the
responsible, proper manager.  Inside, however, I was completely distracted.  My
mind kept returning to Lauren and our scheduled rendevous.  How would she be
dressed when I saw her?  What would her attitude be? What delicious, nasty
things would she make me do?   I had a strong desire to sneak into the ladies
room and play with myself, but I resisted, even when I found myself staring
lustily at a colleague's shapely thighs.  Pleasure comes to those who wait. 
And so it came, for Lauren and for me.
She had greeted me at door in a beautiful silky robe. It seemed out of
character, but apparently she had a whole scene she wanted to play out.  I had
no doubt she was naked beneath the robe. A couple glasses of wine (my first,
but not hers) served to relax me and further inflame her.  Suddenly, she
reached over and took me in her arms.  Her mouth covered mine, and I was
engulfed in her passion.  As in our first time together, I felt ravished,
taken.  Although she was almost ten years younger than me, she was definitely
in charge here.  I clutched at her as her hands moved over me and her passion
filled me.

She moved back from me slightly and opened her robe. There they were - her
beautiful breasts.  Her translucent skin showed the delicate blue veins on the
underside of each one. Her nipples were already hard.  I looked briefly into
her eyes, then fell forward to take each luscious morsel between my lips.  I
heard myself moan as I sucked her like a baby.

I knew she wanted more, so I soon began the slow descent down her body,
trailing licks and kisses over her flat tummy. Lauren's hips pushed up, her
legs splayed out, and then I was tasting the slick wetness between them.  But
to my surprise, she stopped me almost immediately. 

"No," she said as she composed herself.  "Not now...I want the special
treatment."...


I treat myself to the feel of the silky skin on the back of Lauren thighs. It
caresses my lips, my cheeks. I close my eyes and bask in the pure eroticism of
this girl's body. 

My reverie is suddenly interrupted as she speaks to me, her voice low and
breathy.  "My butt needs some attention, Karen."  Her tone tells me it is not a
request.  She expects this from me, and she knows I will comply.  I am there
only to satisfy her desires, and right now, she wants to feel the soft swipe of
my tongue on her butthole.  

I climb onto the bed behind her, my eyes still locked on the delicious sight of
her private parts.  As if in response, Lauren arches her back slightly, lewdly
swaying her rump in the air.  I look up at her face, but she isn't looking at
me.  Her eyes are closed, a dreamy look on her face, as she continues to roll
her ass in my face.  I marvel at the smooth perfection of sexy bottom.

I place my hands on those creamy white globes and gently push them apart. 
There it is - the tender brown ring of Lauren's anus.  I'm glad it's brown.  It
reminds me that this really is her *asshole* and that I will soon have my mouth
 glued to it, serving her in the most personal way. As my hands spread her
lovely cheeks, I can see at the center the deep pink color of her rectal
tissue.  It looks so delicate, so sensitive.  A small, involuntary cry escapes
my lips as I think about how much she will enjoy this nasty thing I'm about to
do.  Then Lauren starts to talk to me, her voice thick with lust and
confidence.

"Ohhh, you're going to kiss my butt, Karen.  I'm going to make you suck on my
hot, horny butthole.  You're going to lick my sweet asshole until you know
every tiny wrinkle on my rim."

Lauren loves talking to me this way, letting me know that she's in charge, that
she will make me do whatever she wants.  She's almost talking to herself,
getting herself hotter and hotter by spelling out in the filthiest terms the
pleasures I'm going to give her.  And it's getting to me, too.  A shiver runs
through me as I think of how I'm going to worship her ass, my tongue exploring
every secret crevice of her lovely body.  It's so wonderfully perverse.

"Go on, Karen," she said, her voice deep in her throat. "Get it so wet and hot
that your tongue slips right in and worms around inside me.  Come on...whore...
Do it!"

Eager to please, I bend forward and start to lick her tight, brown hole.  My
first touch brings a delicious groan of lust from my young lover.  Her butt
moves back to meet me as I  slather over that spot again and again.  I continue
this for some time, using long. slow swipes of my tongue, like I'm eating an
ice cream cone.  I feel Lauren' body relax completely, and  she softly murmurs
"ahhhhh.....mmmm...Mmmm!" while I pay homage to her wonderful ass. I am
thoroughly enjoying this.

Next  I kiss her softly right on the anus, feeling the hot ring contract
against my lips.  Lauren's previous mood of luxurious pleasure-taking is now
giving way to a more earnest need for satisfaction.  Encouraged and stimulated,
I kiss her asshole again and again, each time a little longer, a little more
passionately.  I reach up to feel her breasts, releasing her buttocks,  so they
push hotly against my cheeks as I bury my face deep into the crack of her ass. 
 

"I'm kissing your ass, Lauren," I gasp.  "I'm kissing your hot, sweet asshole.
Oh god. I want to suck it now.  Can I suck your asshole, Lauren, please?"  

We both know  I don't have to ask, but the talk just adds to the excitement.
Spreading her butt again, I place my mouth over her sphincter and suck, slowly
but firmly, my head moving back in forth as I do so.  I feel a long, powerful
tremor go through Lauren's body, and I hear her crying,
"Ohhhhh.....Gaaaahhhhddd" into the pillow.  I know Lauren likes to maintain
control, so this reaction, plus the thought that I am actually sucking on her
butthole, has me turned on more than I can ever remember.  I suck a little
more, then start to flick my tongue lightly over the very center of her anus.

By now, Lauren has herself spread-eagled on the bed, gripping the sheets,
completely absorbed in the pleasure I am providing her.  The space between her
cheeks is slick and shiny with my saliva.  I am totally absorbed in her
luscious butt, my only thought of how to drive her crazy with lust.  It's time
for an extra little push.

"I love your butt, Lauren, " I breathe. "I want to lick it and kiss it until
you scream and come like a wild lady. I'm going to eat you asshole for the rest
of the night.  Can I do that, Lauren?  Please let me taste some more of your
ass."  

Lauren is already pretty wild now, and my words do nothing to calm her.  She
makes a low, animal sound before replying.

"Oh, god you are such a pervert, aren't you, Karen?  You're going to taste my
ass, alright.  You're going to eat my asshole until you never forget how I
taste. I want to feel your whole tongue up my butt.  Now eat my ass like you
love to, you horny slut."

Suddenly, Lauren reaches back and pulls my head forcibly between her cheeks. We
are both incredibly hot by this time, but I am determined to tease her some
more, to make this last.  Once again, I use long, slow tongue strokes.  I lick
from the bottom of her crack up to the top, making an extra circle around that
one special spot in the middle.  I lick up and down, as my hands delight in
caressing her soft buttocks.  On one swoop down, I venture further and get a
generous taste for her very wet pussy, which draws a sharp cry from her.  But
that's not the course to follow this time - just a momentary distraction.

I spread her again and start back to work on her little circle of joy.  Using
my thumbs to spread her hole open, I lick lightly at the pinkness in the
center.

"Nnnggggghhhhaaaaahhhddd....DO IT!!!!!!!" she screams.  "YOU SLUT!!!!!!!"

Now I lose all control, frantically sucking and gobbling Lauren's sweet ass. 
Her hips move wildly back and forth, her back arching as the pleasure
intensifies.  Both of us are moaning and crying incoherently.  A thought passes
quickly through my  head - can I get her to come just from my tongue up her
butt? 

I hear Lauren scream, "OH FUCKKKKK!!!!!"  and I have the answer to my question.

 


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