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Subject: {ASSM} Carol's Weekend 2 (M/f/m/ various)
Date: Sun, 27 Feb 2000 11:10:34 -0500
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The attached work of fiction is intended to be entertainment for adults in
locations in which it is legal. If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT
read. Reposting or any other use strictly prohibited without the express,
written permission of the author, except may by posted as part of a review or
posted to free-access, noncommercial archive sites.
This is my first attempt and I am happy to welcome comments, favourable or
otherwise, as to style and literary quality. Comments about content I expect
you to keep to yourself on the premise that if you don't like it you should
have stopped reading it.
Carol's Weekend (Part 2)
The three of them stood in the dimly lit foyer until a girl, dressed in a black
leather basque and stockings arrived and led them to a table close to a small
stage. Frank ordered a bottle of wine for them and shortly afterwards it was
delivered to the table by the same girl who had let them in. She explained
that she was there to see to their every need for the evening. Frank smiled
knowingly.
Suddenly Carol jumped in her seat and groaned out loud. Ian along with
everyone else in the small room stared inquisitively at her as she sat rigid,
her hands pressed firmly on the table top staring desperately down to her legs.
After a moment she seemed to relax and with a gasp she slumped back into her
chair, looking hard at Frank who simply smiled and took his hand out of his
pocket.
She could hear the other guests talking and laughing and somehow knew that she
was the centre of every conversation in the room. She saw Ian look at her
speculatively as she stood up and asked the girl where the lavatory was. Once
directed she moved off across the dimly lit room.
Frank caught the waitress by the arm, whispered in her ear and watched as she
followed Carol across the room.
When she reached the ladies room Carol found a cubicle sat down. Raising her
skirt she pulled the front of the black, rubber panties down and looked at the
small cord that extended out of her pussy. Just as she did the door of the
cubicle swung open and Carol saw the waitress swiftly enter, closing the door
behind her.
'Excuse me' Carol said angrily 'I am using this lavatory at the moment. Would
you kindly get out.'
'I will when you have finished' smiled the girl 'I am here to make sure that
you do not remove anything that you shouldn't.'
Carol knew there was no point in protesting and sighed deeply. 'Be my guest'
she snapped and with that pulled the panties down and proceeded to sit down on
the lavatory. Angrily she stared at the young woman who stood close to her and
her anger increased as she saw the girl simply smile back.
With difficulty Carol managed to pee before she stood up, re-arranged her
underwear and pushed past the waitress with a curt 'Happy?'.
She was halfway back across the room when the love balls buried in her pussy
burst, once more, into life. Carol's knees buckled and she would have fallen
but for the fact that she managed to steady herself on the shoulders of a man
sitting close to her. Unable to speak she was aware of the curious look on the
man's face as she ;leant against him panting for breath.
As suddenly as it had started the intense vibration stopped and Carol managed
to rise. Muttering sorry to the man who now wore an amused expression she
walked carefully to her table. As she sat she looked hard at Frank who merely
grinned and slid his hand into his pocket. This time she felt the plug in her
arse pulse and once more she was reduced instantly to a breathless, moaning
mess.
For the next half hour they sat, barely speaking, drinking wine and sampling
the little delicacies that the waitress brought to their table. Suddenly the
lights dimmed and a soft light spread over the stage drawing their attention to
it.
A moment later two women appeared on the stage and to applause from the
audience began to strip and fondle each other. The audience watched as the two
girls went through a standard lesbian scene, ending with them sixty-nining each
other to orgasm.
Carol noticed Ian squirming in his seat as the girls performed and could
clearly see his tightly constrained cock bulge against the material of his
jeans.
After a small pause the girls left the stage to applause to be replaced by two
men who proceeded to copy the act of the two girls. Carol had never seen two
men together like this and although it was not entirely to her taste she found
the scene strangely erotic.
Several more acts followed, each more exciting to her than the previous, almost
as if the whole show had been aimed at bringing her to a pitch of excitement.
Several times Frank had activated the items in her which she now realised were
radio-controlled and she knew that her pants were awash with her own
secretions.
On stage a beautiful girl was sucking the enormous prick of a stunning black
man whilst she plunged a dildo in and out of her slick pussy. Carol could not
believe that the girl could possibly be acting as she slid sideways onto the
floor of the stage and fucked herself mercilessly to orgasm, groaning and
screaming in her delight while the black man stood watching her a grin on his
lips.
As the girl lay there whimpering Frank leaned forward to Carol. 'Finish him'
he said simply.
Dazed and aroused at her own sexual frustration Carol moved like an automaton
to the front of the stage. The black man advanced and held his cock proudly
out in front of him. Without a word Carol took his massive hardness in her
mouth and began to suck.
The audience watched in absolute silence as this beautiful woman who they did
not know fellated the actor for their pleasure.. It did not last long and with
a broad grin the man jetted his spunk into the girls mouth, pulling his cock
out halfway through to shoot a wad of hot come into her face. The audience
went wild as the lights dimmed and Carol slumped back into her chair.
Frank leaned forward and Carol felt him slip the straps of her dress over her
shoulders to reveal her creamy tits to the entire gathering. Ian had never
seen his wife's nipples so hard before. Then to the delight of the audience
Carol brought her fingers to her face, wiped the man's come off her cheek and
massaged it into her breasts.
'Ian' said Frank evenly 'go and get your wife some tissues from the men's room'
With a desperate look at his wife Ian did as he was told and limped away
across the floor.
Turning her chair to face him Frank addressed the blonde. 'We can leave now
Carol' he said earnestly 'or we can stay. Needless to say, if we do stay you
are going to be the centre of attention for the rest of the evening.'
Carol stood and for a moment Frank thought that he had misjudged her and that
she was going to leave. She stood looking at Frank for a long moment and then
with an elegant wiggle she let her dress drop to the floor. There was a
moment's silence before the room erupted in applause at the sight of this
gorgeous woman standing amongst them clad only in a pair of rubber panties and
high heels.
Reaching up Frank firmly grasped her stiff nipples and pulled her down to kiss
her, smiling as he did so. When she stood upright once more she realised that
she was more aroused than she had ever been in her life before. Ian watched as
his wife stepped up onto the stage and in full view of everyone slowly drew the
rubber pants down her long legs.
Silence rained as she drew the two chrome balls from her pussy and lasciviously
licked them clean before tossing them to Frank who caught and pocketed them in
one deft movement. Then she stepped down from the raised platform.
Imperiously she looked around the room until her eyes found Ian. Pointing at
him she beckoned him towards her. Hesitantly he approached the magnificent
form of his wife, sweat glazing his forehead. Meekly he stood there as she
undid his jeans and in full view of the assembly wrapped her fist around his
straining prick and led him to the stage.
Pushing him onto his back she straddled his stiff prick and then sank down
unerringly onto it so that in one fluid motion it was engulfed by her sopping
pussy. Slowly and easily she began to ride her husband for the entertainment
of the audience who had a perfect view of his knob sliding in and out of her
hole.
An elegant woman in her early forties stood up and walked to the front of the
stage and leaning forward gently licked Carol's tits for a moment or two before
going on her way to the ladies room. Ian felt his balls contract painfully and
he shot his remaining spunk up into his wife's hot hole.
After a moment Carol stood, watery cum dripping from her pussy and reaching
between her legs caught some in her palm and licked it off. Then she twisted
at the waist and looked lovingly at her husband. 'Sorry' she mouthed before
turning to the audience once more.
The look of challenge was clear for all to see.
>From the back of the room a middle-aged man stood up and strode forward.
Without a word he grasped Carol and lifted her easily off the stage. Silently
he turned her and pushed her down so that her arse was raised high and her tits
were squashed onto the carpeted floor of the stage. Without pre-amble he
whipped his hard cock out of his trousers and slammed it into Carol's dripping
cunt.
Savagely he rammed in and out of her making her moan and groan with the sheer
power of his thrusts. Frank watched as this demure, beautiful suburban wife
shoved her hips back to meet the hard thrusts of the complete stranger, her
husband lying on the stage, jeans around his ankles, grimacing as his tortured
penis began to swell again.
On and on the man fucked her as she called out obscenely, urging him to shaft
her deeper and harder until with a loud shout he straightened and pumped his
seed deep into her.
As Frank watched another man came forward and turning her on her back took over
where the first man had left off. As he pistoned into her Frank turned on the
butt plug and Carol let out a scream of pure pleasure as her body was wracked
by her convulsing climax.
Man after man took her that evening, ramming her cum filled twat, tweaking her
nipples, mauling her tits and as each one fell away she called out for more.
In her frenzied state she willingly tongued out the cunt of more than one woman
who climbed onto the stage and lowered themselves onto her face.
Hot cum ran down her thighs, between the cheeks of her arse and puddled under
her buttocks. Her cunt glistened under a coating of sticky spunk as she
screamed out in total wanton abandonment. And all the while her husband and
Frank watched.
Eventually it had to end and when the last man had withdrawn from her she lay
still on her back gasping.
Slowly she raised herself and walked over to Frank. Once more she lowered her
face to his and kissed him hard. 'Thankyou' she whispered into his ear.
Frank stood and signalling to Ian to follow he walked her out of the club to
the rapturous applause of the assembled patrons. Naked she followed him down
the alley, cum running down her legs, to the car. As she climbed into the back
seat of the car Frank smiled at the serene smile that lit her face.
When they reached Frank's house he helped her out of the car and together they
walked onto the terrace with Ian following. Without a word Ian sank to his
knees and gently parted his wife's thighs.
Gently and carefully he licked and cleaned her enflamed, distended red pussy.
When he had finished he stood up and left them, returning to his room without a
word.
Frank reached between her legs and carefully pulled the butt plug from her
arse. She looked at him and lust returned to her eyes. 'I know' he said
quietly and undid the zipper of his trousers to free his cock.
She took it in her hand and gently massaged it to stiffness before leaning down
and wetting it with her mouth. Then she bent over the balcony and spread her
arse cheeks very deliberately. Frank moved behind her and slid his hot cock
into her expanded anus.
Despite the stretching it had received all evening she groaned aloud as she
felt his length force into her. Slowly and carefully he slid it in and out of
her as she trembled under him. For what seemed like hours they maintained the
position watching the setting sun go down as he maintained a slow rhythm that
induced one small climax after another in her. Eventually she heard him moan
softly and she smiled as she felt him pump his cum into her.
Carol awoke the next morning and rolling over looked at the man who had so
completely taken control of her. Gently she pushed the sheet aside to reveal
his strong legs and she lay looking at his fat, limp cock capping his heavy
balls. She reached between her own legs and gently massaged her aching cunt
for a few minutes before getting off the bed and going into the bathroom where
she stood under the shower for half an hour.
When she returned Frank was sitting up on the bed drinking a cup of tea. 'Are
you alright' he asked gently.
'How did you know' she replied, kneeling on the bed at his feet.
'I didn't' he grinned 'for sure that is. I just had a hunch that you wanted to
experience something more than you have had before. It appears that I was
right.'
'What I cannot believe is how excited Ian is about all this' she said, her
voice trembling ever so slightly. 'I mean watching his wife turn in to the
biggest slut of all time'.
Frank smiled and reached forward to her. He pulled her across his thighs and
without a word she began to gently grind her pussy over his prick. Soon it
began to swell and when he was hard Carol reached between them and guided it
into her wet pussy, wincing as it stretched her still sore cunt. Frank pulled
her down so that her tits squashed against her chest and she slowly and
carefully slid up and down his rigid tool.
'Ian' Frank called. A moment later the door opened and in he walked. 'Lick
your wife's beautiful arsehole' he ordered and Ian immediately dropped onto the
bed and began to probe her anus with his tongue initiating moans of lust from
his wife.
Frank reached down and spread the cheeks of her arse. 'Put your cock in' he
said quietly to Ian.
Without a word Ian undid his jeans and took out his prick. Rubbing saliva over
its knob he placed it against her crinkled hole and as Carol slid back down
Frank's tool he pushed. Carol bit Frank's shoulder hard as she felt the second
prick enter her body. The intense feeling of being filled overwhelmed her and
tears slid down her cheek as she slowly drew forwards so that both cock only
just remained inside her.
She held Frank's gaze for a long moment, smiled and pushed back as hard as she
could. Her scream of pain and delight filled the room as she felt the two men
slam back into her. The feeling was indescribable to her and she repeated the
act.
'C'mon boys fuck me like the slut I am' she called 'fuck my cunt, fuck my ass,
fuck me you hot bastards'. Again and again she rammed herself back before
pulling herself forward and screaming at them to fuck her. A torrent of words
fell from her mouth as she goaded them to fill her fuller with their meat.
Frank took her left nipple in his mouth and held it secure in his teeth as she
bucked furiously on the two cocks.
Screaming, moaning and thrashing wildly she entered her biggest ever orgasm as
Ian splashed the inside of her arse with his cum and she was only dimly aware
of the hot gush of Frank's spunk in her cunt.
With a load moan she slumped forward onto Frank's chest, twitching as Ian's
cock was pulled from her. Frank held her tight and stroked her hair as she
slowly came down from the pinnacle she had so recently climbed. With a flick
of his head he instructed Ian to leave the room. Ian did as he was told.
Frank held her like this for an hour as she slept all the while his long cock
remained snugly between her swollen lips.
Eventually she stirred and the first thing she saw was his contented smile.
'Had enough' he asked. Smiling she shook her head. Frank slapped her arse and
rolled her off him laughing and shaking his head.
Downstairs they gathered in the kitchen for breakfast of coffee and croissants.
'After breakfast Ian, you will return home' said Frank in a tone that brooked
no argument 'Carol will be returned to you, unharmed at 6.00pm tomorrow
evening. Ian looked miserably to his wife who smiled reassuringly at him
before resuming her coffee. A few minutes later Ian had left the table and ten
minutes after that they heard the wheels of his car crunching on the gravel as
he drove away.
After the two of them had finished breakfast Frank led Carol back upstairs and
made her lie on the bed. He went into the bathroom and returned a minute later
with a small tub from which he took a white substance. Carefully he applied
the ointment to Carol's red labia and then he sat back. For a moment she lay
there and then she started to writhe on the bed as she felt her cunt start to
burn almost unbearably. For a full minute she moaned and sobbed as pain
flooded through her but then she felt her pussy cool and a few moments later
she felt entirely renewed, all pain and soreness having left her.
Carefully Frank wiped the rest of the ointment from her lips and then bending
his head he lapped gently at her pussy, worming his tongue in and out of her
rapidly moistening hole. Shifting round on the bed he brought his cock up to
Carol's mouth and she did not need to be asked to wrap her lips around its
fullness.
Frank nibbled Carol's clit carefully, tugging and teasing it before dipping his
tongue back into her wet slot. As he did this he used his chin to bring
pressure onto her inflamed nub and she bucked under him as he worked her into a
passionate frenzy. Needing air Carol moved her lips off his rampant tool and
breathed deeply. She caught the scent of his cock, a mixture of her cream and
his and she moaned aloud in wanton abandonment, bringing her tongue up between
the cheeks of his bottom until she found his tight anus.
Boldly she made her tongue rigid and poked it at his hole. She felt him shiver
and attack her pussy with renewed vigour. Enjoying the reward of her assault,
she grabbed his hips and drew her mouth firmly against his arsehole. As he
felt her contact on this sensitive area Frank went wild, eating her pussy
harder and harder, twisting and pulling at her hard clit which in turn
increased her arousal so that in a few moments the two of them were thrashing
around on the bed glued to each other as they brought each other higher and
higher.
Releasing his hips Carol squashed her breasts around his impressive knob and
squeezed hard, using her tits to wank him as he buried his tongue deep into her
fiery twat. All the while she licked at his anus until with a shudder she felt
him shoot hot cum all over her belly. Her smile of victory was short-lived as
she entered the sublime arena of her own climax and the two of them panted and
moaned in unison as wave upon wave of pleasure engulfed them.
Later when they had calmed they lay wrapped in each other's arms, kissing
tenderly and stroking each other gently, warmed by the sun that streamed
through the open bedroom window listening to the birds wheel and dive outside.
Eventually Frank got up, showered and put on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt.
Returning to the bedroom he looked admiringly at the sexy woman lying on his
bed. 'Get up' he ordered her 'and get dressed'.
Then he turned to the wardrobe and selected a short cotton frock and tossed it
to her as she swung her legs over the side of the bed. 'You won't need
underwear' he grinned.
'You are joking' she said as she slipped the dress over her shoulders 'look how
short this thing is'.
The dress was indeed short and barely covered half her thighs. Additionally,
due to the loose fit, at certain times and at certain angles it was easy to see
her full tits through the armholes. Lastly, although Carol did not realise
this, when she stood in the sunlight Frank was able to see right through the
thin fabric. 'Perfect' he said.
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