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  1. We have had one for a couple years now. It quickly moved to the front of the toy box and all others have since been forgotten!
  2. Tiffany and I had spent the last few months dating and spending just about every spare minute together. We didn’t take much “me” time, nor did we take time to hang out with friends. Truthfully we were so busy getting to know each other inside and out that we kind of lost track of time. On one hot Friday evening in July, we headed out for our weekly excursion into the nightlife of the local bars and hangouts. We cruised the street trying to decide what type of night we were looking for. Did we want to get blasted out of our minds and take a cab ride home and give the cabbie a little bit of a show? I remember this one time we were in the theater watching a rather boring romantic comedy, and we just couldn’t keep our hands off each other, well that’s for another time. Finally we got our minds together and decided on having a few beers and shooting some pool. The bar had some classic rock cover band playing a decent version of Seger’s “Turn The Page”. The crowd was not overly large, but a good mix of people listening and dancing to the music. Tiffany and I made our way out on the floor, just as the band changed sets. Next off the ivory keys of the piano was the intro to “Freebird”, the people all started to cheer and hoist their beers in the air, Tiff and I included. We started dancing slow and close, following the music as best as we could. As the song’s tempo sped up so did everyone, the night was starting to get be a lot of fun. After the song was done we made our way to the next open pool table. Tiff racked the balls for us. She leaned over the table with the triangular rack, and exposed her ample breasts to me, and whoever else might have been watching. She had the most perfect breasts I’d ever seen. Not much more than a handful, and they were perky. Supported by a red lace bra that was visible through the open front of her blouse. The blouse was tied at her belly button, and she had on a pair of hip hugger jeans. When she bent over to set the rack, you could see that she had on a pair of matching thong panties. I could see a man across the room sitting on a bar stool, checking her out from behind. Not that I minded, I knew when I took her out that the chances were good that she might get a few looks. Tiffany looked back over her shoulder at the stranger, and gave him a cunning little grin, then looked at me and did the same. Her locks of red hair draped across her shoulders as she gave me that look with those green eyes of hers. Yes those same green eyes that caught me off guard those few months ago when we first met. I knew the look, she had one of those naughty thoughts. It was time to break the balls, my break. The cue needed some chalk, so Tiff gave the end of my stick a little rub then blew off the excess dust with a soft sexy blow. Keeping eye contact with me, she made her way around my back while rubbing my crotch with her free hand. The room was dark, but still plenty of light for the man on the stool to see what was going on. My break sucked! I lost my concentration when my dick started to get a little hard when her hand passed over it. It obviously became her turn to try and make a shot. Hoisting her tight little round ass in the air, she leaned over the table and set her sights on the ball in the far right corner pocket. She had her mind set and focused in on the ball she wanted. Stroking the cue, contact was made with the cue ball and the one ball went into the corner pocket. She looked up at me with those sultry eyes, pausing on my throbbing manhood, and gave me that follow me look. We left the unfinished game on the table and made our way over to the bar for another round of beer. Tiffany put herself on a stool so that she was sandwiched in between both the stranger and myself, with her backed turned slightly towards the man we did not yet know. Our conversation was a little on the low side, expressing that we needed to get going back to our apartment in a little while to take care of some needs that were starting to develop. “I am starting to get a little horny.” she stated as a matter of fact. The gentleman at the next stool got a little grin. It was obvious that he could over hear our little conversation. Who cares if another man hears that my lady likes to get fucked once in a while. Maybe that is what is wrong with this world anyway, nobody gets laid enough! Tiffany reached out for my cock while we sat at the bar. I could feel the head of it rubbing on the seam of my jeans. She really was starting to play to the excitement of public exhibitionism. The more we fooled around in a crowd the wetter she would get. It was time to get out of there. The room was filled with smoke, I wasn’t sure if it was from the cigarettes or the heat coming off of my cock. We left our money on the counter, and made our way to the car. The way home was taking way too much time. Tiff would take her fingers and slide them down inside of her panties and rub her clit and dip them in her juices. She would tease me by putting them up to her lips and slowly suckle them one at a time, making sure that they were clean. My hard on kept bulging and throbbing, I didn’t know how much more I could take. Next she took her fingers out of her pussy and smeared her sauce all over her exposed nipples. Then she brought them up to my mouth only to let me see them by the light of the dashboard. At last we arrived home. The entry way was well lit and I could see that her tits were still hanging out for the world to see. Once through the door of the apartment, all bets were off. I started tearing at her clothes. First I ripped the buttons off of her blouse, and dropped it to the floor. With one swift motion I pushed her onto her back on the sofa and pulled her jeans off of her too. There she lay, on her back in just her under clothes. What a fine specimen she was. As I started to get myself undressed, there was a knock at the door. Before I could say anything Tiffany sprung from the sofa and answered the door, in just her bra and panties! “Well I see you found your way here alright!” she exclaimed. “You can’t get lost with a GPS, with the address you left on the matchbook, it makes it foolproof.” the stranger from the bar said. Much to my surprise the gentleman from the bar was standing at our front door. Tiffany reached out with one hand and led him into our living room. Not another word was said, and she had him sitting on the sofa. She took me by the hand and set me in a captains chair at the edge of the living room. Without hesitation she took out some scarves and tied my arms to the chair, and my feet together. Then she went into our bedroom toy box and retrieved a ball gag and placed it into my mouth. This was blowing my mind, she gave a strange man the address to our house and let him inside and tied me up. She was going to make me watch her fuck this guy. I couldn’t help it, I was at the edge of climax, and she hadn’t touched me yet. Making her way back to the sofa, she swayed her hips ever so slowly, displaying that firm ass of hers for me to see. Placing her hands on the back of the strangers head, she drew his face to her chest. He shook his face between her breasts, and used his teeth to open the last hook on the front of the bra, releasing them fully for both of us to see. Once he had her panties off her, she bent over while he leaned back onto the sofa. Her legs spread just enough so that I could see her freshly shaven pussy, glisten in the light. Tiffany got down on both knees and let the strangers cock out of its cage. It came to attention, and was ready for duty. She took the head of it between her lips, and grabbed the shaft with her hands. Gently she worked her mouth and hands in unison, lubing his mammoth cock with her own formula. After she had him good and wet, she straddled him like she was mounting a pony. She worked her way down his shaft an inch at a time, slowly she made her way to the base of his cock. Now that she was there she started to ride him with a varying tempo. Faster and faster she went. I could see everything from where I was. He parted her ass for a better view, and a little deeper penetration. Her pussy was full, and her labia swollen. All I could do was grown in agony, my cock was about to bust, I needed to get it out. Tiffany was looking at me with those eyes of hers, and she knew what I needed. Dismounting the stranger, she came to my rescue. She untied, and undid my gag. Refusing to touch my member, she brought me to the sofa this time. She laid the stranger on his back and climbed aboard. Again she slid down his cock and bottomed out. She lifted a little and he started pounding her pussy from underneath. Harder and harder, I could see the joy on her face, and hear the moans coming from her too. I stroked my cock and watched her fuck this guy I did not know. She looked back at me with approving eyes, and without saying a word asked me to join them. I got down on my knees and started to lick her little brown star. While running my tongue in the crack of her ass I ran my finger down the inside of her thigh and found her clit. I flicked my swollen little friend to the rhythm of their thrusting. She moaned with more authority, I knew she was getting close. I got her ass all wet with my spit, and I put my spit on the end of my dick. Gently I pressed the head of my dick against her ass, and slowly slid it in. They were kind enough to stop so I could get in comfortably, and once that was done we all started to do our dance. The stranger and I got into a rhythm that Tiff could handle. I could feel our two cocks rubbing together separated by only her vaginal wall. Our nut sacks bounced off of her ass in perfect time. She was moaning and groaning, she was on top of the perfect stranger and drooling all over him. With a thunderous roar she came. Waves of pleasure washed over her. The bucking was so fierce that it sent the stranger and I over the edge, filling her two holes with our cum. I pulled out of her ass, and she slid off his cock. She turned around and kissed me passionately. The stranger got off of the sofa and got dressed. He thanked us for the good time, and out the door he went. We never even knew his name, just as well, we don’t need him to get too attached to us now do we. “Time to get to sleep, you never know what next time will bring.” I said. “Next time will be about you my darling Bo. You get to pick out the perfect stranger.” Tiffany said with a grin.
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