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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Dancing with Wendy (M+/F, reluc, gb, mild bd) By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com) *** Wendy was excited about her date with John. They had been a couple for over a year and generally went out every weekend. Their dates almost always ended in passionate sex. But for the last four weeks, John was out of town. He returned yesterday and this was their first date. Wendy and John enjoyed a robust sex life. Wendy was almost five feet tall, 34, and well proportioned at 80 pounds. John's favorite part of Wendy was her enormous 34DD breasts. She kept her pubic area shaved because John liked it that way. Wendy and John experimented with vibrators, mild bondage, and even once with anal sex, but Wendy preferred oral sex followed by straight sex. At 35, John possessed great staying power while Wendy was multi-orgasmic. Wendy contributed to John's staying power because of her excessive lubrication. Wendy would get so excited and wet that her juices would literally drip onto the floor. This made for tremendously intense and passionate sex for both and a four-week abstinence left Wendy horny, wanting, and wet. Now after four weeks, they were going out for an evening of dancing and dinner. Wendy spent the afternoon preparing herself. She showered and shaved closely everywhere. About an hour before John arrived, Wendy dressed. She chose a full, flowing black skirt with pleats and a white front-buttoned sweater. As a surprise for John, Wendy decided not t wear any panties. She wanted to go braless, but the size of her breasts made it difficult. Wendy compromised and chose a demi-cup bra with sheer cups. The effect under the sweater accented her breasts and nipples giving the appearance she was braless but provided the support Wendy needed. Wendy just finished pulling her brown hair into a ponytail to please John as the doorbell rang. As they drove to the restaurant John and Wendy talked intensely about everything that happened during their separation. John was very attentive and affectionate with Wendy. At one point, while walking to the restaurant, John placed his hand on Wendy's ass and broke into a large grin. Wendy knew John discovered she was pantyless. After that, John's affection with Wendy became more sexual. At the restaurant John asked for a "private" area. Wendy and John were seated in a secluded booth and John sat next to Wendy. As they looked at the menu, John's hand fell to Wendy's thigh. Wendy giggled and scooted closer as John's hand drifted under Wendy's skirt. When his fingers lightly brushed her cunt lips, Wendy sucked air in quickly. John wormed his middle finger between Wendy's swelling cunt lips and quickly found her erect clit. He began a tantalizing massage, lightly flicking the hard bud. Wendy licked her lips and shifted closer in response to John's touch. The waiter came to take their order and John easily slid his finger inside Wendy's warm cunt and slowly moved it in and out. Wendy could feel her face blush as the waiter asked her for her order. "Go ahead, Wendy, tell the waiter what you want," John said gleefully as he continued to slowly finger-fuck her. Wendy tried to slow her breathing as she told the waiter what she wanted. John followed ordering a beer to drink. As the waiter left, Wendy asked John to stop in a whisper. Instead of stopping, he inserted another finger causing Wendy to gasp again. She moaned as she felt the flood of juices release from her cunt. John could feel the results of his fingers as the slick fluid flowed from her cunt and cover his fingers. "Do you want me to stop?" John asked quietly. Wendy closed her eyes and shook her head slowly from side to side. John reached up with his free hand an unbuttoned the top of Wendy's white sweater blouse, then a second button revealing the white mounds of her breasts. He could easily see her breasts rise and fall with deep inspirations as he continued to massage her clit with his thumb and slide his two fingers in and out of her cunt. She opened them quickly when the waiter returned with their drinks. Wendy saw the waiter looking at the cleavage between her breasts now exposed by John. Wendy was slightly embarrassed, but so excited she had no desire to conceal the view. John continued the activity with his hand and Wendy sipped her wine. She watched amazed as John drank his beer in two or three guzzle emptying the bottle. John took the beer bottle and moved it under the table. "Spread your legs," John ordered Wendy. Wendy looked imploringly at John and spread her legs a little. "Wider," John commanded. Wendy spread her legs as wide as she possibility could. She felt the tip of the beer bottle at the entrance to her cunt and tried to relax. John slowly worked the bottle inside of Wendy's cunt until just the end was showing. "Now close your legs and don't let it slip out," John directed. Wendy squeezed her legs closed and fought back the first twinges of an orgasm. She felt so full with the beer bottle inside her cunt. John now went to work on Wendy's breasts. He opened another button allowing her top to expose her ample breasts almost to her nipple. The demi- cup bra did little to provide any cover the way Wendy was sitting. John reached inside Wendy's top and found her nipple already becoming hard. John squeezed and pinched Wendy's nipple hard making her whine a little. Wendy quickly glanced around the restaurant, but no one was paying any attention. She saw the waiter bringing their food and Wendy pulled John's hand from her blouse. There was no time to re-button as the waiter placed the food on the table. Wendy saw his eyes locked on her breasts. She glanced down and saw that her nipples were very hard and pushing out of the half cups of her bra. Wendy flushed red, as she knew that the waiter could easily see almost her entire breasts. "Will there be anything else," the waiter asked, lingering at the table. "Yes," John started, "do you think she has nice tits?" This time the waiter blushed and nodded in an affirmative fashion. Wendy started to protest as John opened her blouse and allowed the waiter a full look. "You can look, but no touching, she belongs to me," John said and followed by closely Wendy's blouse. Wendy was so embarrassed and yet strangely excited at the same time. Dinner went quickly with John occasionally fucking her now sopping wet cunt with the beer bottle. He brought Wendy so close to orgasm so many times that Wendy was ready to beg him to allow her to cum. John paid the check and pulled the bottle from Wendy's cunt and set it on the table. Wendy could clearly see her juices coating the entire bottle. As they left the restaurant, Wendy glance back and saw the waiter looking at the bottle with a knowing grin on his face. "You did well," John commented, "let's go dancing." In the car Wendy sat with her legs slightly parted and allowed her skirt to ride up almost exposing her cunt. She wanted John to finish her with his fingers so bad, but he just drove and talked about the evening. Wendy knew that John was teasing her and that just served to make her even hotter. She was a little concerned that she would stain her skirt, she was becoming so wet from all the excitement. Wendy and John arrived at the club and it was packed. There was a live band playing top-forty tunes and several couples dancing. Wendy and John found a table and ordered drinks. As soon as the drinks arrived, John pulled Wendy out on to the dance floor. By now Wendy was getting into the evening and danced with a bit of wildness trying to tempt John. Wendy was so horny, and she wanted John badly. When Wendy would twirl in her full skirt, it would billow upward giving John a clear view of her bare ass and cunt. Wendy was laughed and pretended it happened accidentally and push the skirt back down. John and Wendy continued to dance as the next song started immediately after the last. Over against one wall sat five students from the local university. They came to the club that night to celebrate their youngest friend's 21st birthday. All five were drinking and dancing with several of the women in the club. Bobby saw Wendy's twirl first and pointed it out to the other four. "Damn, she must be hot, look, no panties," Bobby said. Wendy and John continued to dance oblivious to the observations of the five young men. They watched intently as Wendy would twirl and move enough to give a show to anyone paying attention. Bobby leaned into the other four and discussed a plan for their youngest, Eddie. Wendy and John danced two more songs then went and sat down to finish their drinks. Wendy snuggled next to John and drank almost half of her drink immediately. "Slow down," John cautioned. Wendy was having a great time and she ran her hand between John's legs. Wendy felt the bulge and lean over a kissed John's neck and up to her ear. "Take me, I want you so bad," Wendy whispered. John just laughed and took a sip of his drink. Suddenly a young college student stood at their table. Wendy looked at him and surmised that he was no more than 22. When he asked her to dance, Wendy was shocked and flatter at the same time. She thought that dancing with this young college man would make John jealous. Before John could protest, Wendy agreed and went out onto the dance floor. "My name's Bobby," he introduced himself, "those are my friends over there." Wendy looked at the table of four young men and smiled. The song was fast and Wendy glanced to see if John was watching, then spun around. John suddenly realized that anyone could see Wendy's bare ass and cunt and felt his cock harden at the thought. Bobby danced around Wendy and maneuver here into a back area of the club near the restroom. Bobby's buddies already put their plan into action. Wendy was lost in the music and did not see Bobby's sudden moves coming. Within seconds Wendy found herself in the men's bathroom surrounded by the other four young men. "What are you doing?" Wendy asked laughing. "Whatever we want," Bobby responded. The five men were at Wendy immediately. Her small frame was no challenge for the five and she was quickly maneuvered into the opening of a stall. Someone shoved a something into her mouth to stop Wendy from screaming. Wendy felt her arms being pulled over her head and tied to the rail running across the top of the two stalls. Wendy's feet were barely touching the floor as her hands were secured. The one named Bobby who asked her to dance stood directly in front of Wendy while two more young men pushed beside her into the stall. "Now, you were flashing your bare ass and cunt out there, we know you want to be fucked so we're going to accommodate you," Bobby informed a terrified Wendy. Wendy felt her skirt being pulled up over her ass and tucked into the waistband in back. Bobby did the same in front leaving Wendy completely exposed. Wendy crossed her legs trying to prevent any intrusion. This only served to have her legs pulled apart and secured to the sides of the stall. Wendy was effectively tied in an "X" between the two stalls with her ass and cunt exposed. Wendy shut her eyes tightly as she felt a hand between her legs. "Damn, she soaking wet and look at her hard clit, she really wants it," one of the men behind her announced. Wendy did not even have time to brace when she felt the first touch of a hard cock pushed past her swollen cunt lips and deep into her vagina. A panicked came over Wendy. She and John always used condoms, not because Wendy feared getting a disease, but because of pregnancy. As Wendy was fucked with a fury, she tossed her head back and forth and tried to dislodge the gag. Suddenly, Wendy felt her assailant tense and knew it was too late. Wendy felt the warm sperm bathing her cunt walls as he thrust harder into her emptying his balls. Wendy continued to struggle to spit out the gag. She felt the young man behind her thrust one last time then pull his semi-erect cock from her cunt. Wendy's cunt did not have time to close before another cock was shoved inside her. Bobby stood directly in front of Wendy watching her body pushed forward then back between the stalls in response to the pumping action of the young man fucking her. "Let's see what we have here," Bobby sneered and grabbed the front of Wendy's blouse. Bobby pulled the blouse open sending buttons flying across the bathroom floor. He let out a holler at seeing Wendy's 34DD breasts encased in the white demi-cup bra. Bobby squeezed Wendy's breasts through the thin cloth of the bra and commented on the firmness of her tits. Wendy shook her head violently trying to dislodge the gag. Her muffled protest went unheeded as Bobby jerked the bra down underneath her tits forcing them upward and making them even firmer. Bobby leaned forward and started to suck hard on Wendy's already erect nipples. This started to bring those twinges to surface and Wendy panicked when she realized she was reaching orgasm. The second young man thrust hard with his dick deep inside of Wendy and Bobby holding her stead. Wendy felt her cervix pushed to one side as the young man grunted and exploded inside her. Wendy was frantic, that was two loads of sperm into her unprotected womb. As quickly as the second exited, a third pushed into Wendy's cunt and reached around and grabbed her tits forcing Bobby out of the way. The two young men that were finished pushed past Wendy on the side and another started to that their place. "Wait," said Bobby, "I've got a plan." Bobby pushed behind Wendy and the young man he spoke too now stood directly in front of her. As the third man started to cum, he pitched Wendy nipples so hard that she was sure they were bleeding. Wendy worked her tongue against the gag trying to force it from her mouth, but still no success. Wendy's third assailant removed his still hard cock and wiped it across her bare ass. As Bobby's direction, he pushed past Wendy and now Bobby was alone behind her. "She so sloppy, I won't be able to feel I thing in that cunt," Bobby laughed, "but I know a way to tighten it for both us." With those words, Bobby reached into Wendy cunt and scooped out a combination of cum and her juices and smeared it into Wendy's ass. Wendy felt the tip of his hard cock on her puckered asshole and renewed her protest through the gagged. Bobby pushed hard and Wendy felt her asshole opening to the intrusion. She tried at first to force Bobby out, but with no success, Wendy tried to concentrate and relax to reduce the pain. Bobby rocked his hips in slow thrusts shoving his dick a half-inch at a time into Wendy's ass. When Wendy felt Bobby's balls smack against her naked cunt lips, he stopped giving her time to adjust. "Now," Bobby said, "I bet that cunt is tight, stick your dick in and let's make a bitch sandwich." Wendy was horrified. She and John engaged in anal sex a couple of times, but nothing like this. She twisted in her bonds but could not move. Bobby was pulling her tits by the nipples as the young man in front of Wendy lowered himself to align his dick with her cunt. Bobby remained still while the other man worked his cock into her. She felt like she was being ripped apart. "Damn, she's tight now," the young man announced as he finally got the last inch of his dick buried into Wendy's cunt. Bobby started to pull back and the man in front pushed forward further. They got into a rhythm with Bobby fucking in Wendy's ass while the other man pulled out of her cunt. All the while Bobby was twisting and pulling Wendy's nipples. Wendy continued to beg and plead into the gag with the young men only hearing muffled protests. John waited about a half hour before he noticed that Wendy was not on the dance floor. He decided she must have gone to the restroom. After another half hour, John decided he needed to go to the restroom and then find Wendy. As John opened the door of the men's restroom he was shocked. There was Wendy sandwiched between two of the college students being fucked for all she was worth in the ass and cunt. John could see the flushed look on Wendy's face and her eyes were closed so she did not see him. However, Bobby looked up and saw him. "What do you want?" Bobby demanded as he continued to pound Wendy's ass. Wendy opened her eyes and saw John. Tears started to form, but John could hear Wendy grunting with each thrust. Bobby reached up and pulled the gag from Wendy's mouth. "Please stop them, nooooooooooooo," Wendy screamed as her orgasm started. Wendy no longer thought about pregnancy or anything else as the intensity of her orgasm overwhelmed her. Bobby and the man in front slammed into Wendy harder as she continued to beg to be fucked not caring that John was watching. "Goddddd, I'm cumming so hard, fuck me, fuck my ass, fuck my pussy," Wendy screamed, "someone pinch my nipples, Godddd, I can't stand it!" John stood frozen watching his girlfriend enjoying being fucked in a men's restroom. John's cock was so hard. Bobby finally started cumming followed by the young man in front. Both pulled their cocks from Wendy and she slumped hanging from her bonds. Bobby looked at John and motioned for the other four to follow him. "She's a great fuck, have you one before you cut her down," Bobby said with a sneer as he and the others left the bathroom. John looked at Wendy hanging between the stalls. Her body was covered in sweat and quivered from the aftershocks of a powerful orgasm. Beneath her a pool of cum was forming as large amounts dripped from her gapping pussy. He walked up to Wendy and stood in front of her. "Thank goodness, John, please let me go," Wendy begged. John pushed past Wendy behind her. "What are you doing, John, let me down," Wendy said again. Wendy felt John's hard cock at the entrance to her ass. With her ass already lubricated by Bobby, John slipped right into her. He reached around and grabbed her huge tits and started fucking her ass with a fury. She almost immediately started having another orgasm. Her moans and groans grew with each thrust and finally John shot his load with such intensity he thought he would pass out. As John pulled his cock from Wendy's ass he gently kissed her on the cheek. "That was fantastic," John said. Wendy did not respond. John quickly released Wendy from her bonds and held her clean up as best as possible. Wendy did not say a word as she did the two buttons left on her blouse. As they started to exit the bathroom, Wendy turned to John and kissed him passionately. "Let's find a different club next week," Wendy cooed, "somewhere near the university." IF YOU ENJOYED THIS STORY AND WANT MORE, GO TO MY WEBSITE: /~Kristen/mercy/open.htm PLEASE PROVIDE YOUR COMMENTS AND STORYLINE REQUEST TO: mercyslayer@yahoo.com ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 24