Date: Fri, 15 Oct 2010 17:48:07 EDT From: karensoh@aol.com Subject: Karen?s Night Out (FF mild d/s) Karen's Night Out (FF mild d/s) From: _karensoh@aol.com_ (mailto:karensoh@aol.com) (KARENS OH) ============================================================================ Chapter 1 ========= Before I start my story, let me introduce myself. My name is Karen, and I am a 32 year old professional. I am very petite - 5' 2", 110 lbs, 32C-24-34. I have short blonde hair with feathered curls on the sides, blue eyes, and fair complexion. I know I'm considered pretty. Although I am now divorced and see only women, at the time of this story, a was still married. I had always have fantasies about making love to other women. Being small, I fantasized about slightly taller, athletic women who would tell me how and maybe gently force me to please them. It's obvious now that I have a submissive personality. My story starts with a weekly "girls' night out". My friend Sara and I decided to sign up for a women's' volleyball league on Friday nights. Neither of us have ever been athletes, but it sounded like fun and a chance to get out of the house. Unlike us, however, some of the participants were very good. Our team included three girls in their early twenties who had all been on a high school volleyball team that won the city championship. Claire, a tall spiker, had auburn hair just over her shoulders, green eyes, a sparkling smile, and a nice athletic, but feminine body. Lauren, another strong player, was even taller, with slim hips, dark hair, blue eyes, and very fair skin. Missy, a smaller blue-eyed blonde, was a cute little setter with a nice figure. All three wore those short, tight shorts common to girls' volleyball teams. I have to admit, I found myself looking at each of them during pauses in the games. I found Claire especially attractive. It was a fairly long season, and after each game we usually went to a local bar for drinks and conversation. By the final week, we all knew each other pretty well. That night, instead of the bar, Claire and Lauren invited everyone to their apartment for an impromptu party. Because it was a week night, most of the women just stayed a short while. I stuck around longer, since my husband was out of town, and I had the next day off. Finally, it was just me, Claire, Lauren, and Missy. After a few more beers, we started to play "Truth or Dare". Pretty innocent at first, until Claire said, "Karen, I dare you to come over here and kiss me." That drew an " Ooooo" from the other two and a blush from me. Despite my embarrassment, I was secretly excited by the suggestion. I wondered if Claire had noticed me occasionally staring at her firm thighs. My suspicions proved to be right. I got up, gave Claire a teasing, defiant look, and crossed the room to her. Just as I got to where she was sitting, Claire said, with a taunting smile, "Right here," pointing to a bare patch of skin high on her thigh. The others howled playfully in response. I thought she might have been trying to make a fool of me, but by this time I didn't care. I had never actually been with another woman, but after staring at those long legs for weeks, I was incredibly excited. I gave her a long look, then knelt down in front of her. I pushed her legs farther apart and kissed her lightly on a spot even higher than she had indicated. Claire smiled mischievously and said, "Come on, Karen, you call that a kiss?" She was really egging me on, as her two friends watched in silent anticipation. I wondered if they had all planned this little scene. Ready for anything now, I raised my eyebrows, then bent toward her again. This time I opened my mouth against her smooth thigh and slowly ran my tongue around in little circles. The feeling of her smooth, warm skin against my lips was so erotic! I soon gave away my true feelings by emitting a small, involuntary moan as I sucked lightly at her flesh. Claire noticed the moan. She said, to no one in particular, "Hey, I think she likes this." Then to me, "What do you say, Karen? Want some more?" I looked up into her pretty green eyes. I said nothing, but she knew the answer to her question. I heard one of the other girls give a little "Mmmmm" . I knew they were enjoying this sight. "Take off my pants, Karen". My hands trembled a little as I reached up and grabbed the waistband of her volleyball shorts. Claire raised her hips off the chair to let me pull her shorts down. Once they were off, she put one foot up on the chair, to give me a wide-open view of her smooth thighs and the crotch of her white cotton panties. "I'm all yours," she said in a low voice. Her eyes were still locked onto mine, and I could tell she was really turned on. The idea of telling someone so much older than her what to do to give her pleasure must have been very exciting. It was even more exciting to me! I bent forward and nuzzled my face in her crotch. It felt so hot! I could smell her arousal through the thin fabric of her panties, and this made me even more excited. I could feel my own panties getting wet. I opened my mouth and took in her whole crotch, licking her softly through the cloth. Claire let out a soft moan and pushed herself forward a bit. She closed her eyes as my tongue continued to work over the damp cloth between her legs. Soon, I couldn't wait any longer. I took down Claire's panties while she removed her own top and bra. She looked even sexier than I had imagined. Her breasts were full and firm, her coral nipples clearly erect. Claire sat back down and raised both legs up at the knee. I reached up to let her firm breasts fill each of my small hands. Her hard nipples poked against my palms as I caressed them. Then I turned my attention to the tuft of auburn hair between Claire's legs, running my nose and lips through the soft hairs. I kissed up and down Claire's thighs, skipping over her pussy until she was crazy with anticipation. When I finally placed one soft kiss right on her pussy, she gave a loud groan, pleading for me to do more. I was certainly ready. I slipped my tongue inside just a bit and licked up and down her wet slit. Her juices flowed freely. She tasted wonderful! I took her clit between my lips and began to gently suck on her. This really got her going, her hips rocking back and forth over my mouth as she murmured short little cries of pleasure. Inspired by her reaction, I tried everything I had always fantasized about doing to another woman. Spreading her lips apart with my thumbs, I lightly licked very lightly all around the inside of Claire's pussy. "Oh God!" she cried, as she reached down to grab my head. As her fingers dug into my blonde curls, I reached under her to hold her firm butt, pulling her pussy tight against my lips and tongue. By now I was crazy with lust, completely lost in the taste, the smell, the warm wetness between this young woman's legs. Her lips were spread wide, and the whole bottom part of my face was inside. I could feel her fluids on my nose, my lips, running down my chin. It was so good. I heard Claire moan, "Oh God, Karen, you're good!", and I knew she was close. I looked up from between her legs and again locked my blue eyes onto hers. I gave her a pleading look, hoping she'd come as I plunged my tongue into her as far as it would go. It worked. Claire groaned again, her strong, soft thighs tightened around my head, and her fingers clutched my hair. I felt her thighs quivering. Then, suddenly, there was a long, loud moan, ending in a short scream. Her thighs clamped against my cheeks and her hips started jerking hard and fast, each movement accompanied by a little shriek. Her fluids seemed to increase, coating my mouth and chin even more than before. I had no choice but to ride out her orgasm. By the time she finished, I was in a daze. I continued to lick her gently until she nudged my head away and slumped back in her chair. It had been the most exciting experience in my life, but I was still hot as can be. Suddenly, I remembered that Lauren and Missy were watching the whole time. Lost in my own lust, I had completely forgotten about them. As I regained my senses a bit, I turned to my left and realized that Lauren was standing over me, completely naked. Her right hand moved idly through her dark pubic patch. Obviously, she and Missy had been masturbating as they watched. I looked up at Lauren just as I heard her say, "Okay, Karen, now do me..... " Chapter 2 ========= ...I was a little disoriented as I looked up at Lauren, still recovering from my intense experience with Claire. Lauren was completely naked, her soft pubic hair just inches from my face. I could smell her excitement. Clearly, she had been playing with herself as she watched me work on Claire. "Come on, Karen - you know you want to". There was a mocking tone to her voice. She saw me as a slut. Before that night, I would never have believed that I could act in this way. I was always so proper, so cool. But now I realized Lauren was right. I did want to do it, to give her pleasure, to do anything she asked (or told) me to do. All of my wondering about other women, the months of staring at these girls during volleyball, had culminated in this wild adventure here in Claire's apartment. My lust had taken over. There was no way I would stop now. I felt my face flush. I was both embarrassed and thrilled as I looked up at her and slowly nodded my head. "Take off you clothes first", she said. "I'm sure your pants are already wet, anyway." I stood up and quickly slipped off my t-shirt, then my pants, and finally my undies. Lauren was right the crotch of my panties was completely soaked. Naked now, I looked at Lauren for the next move. She had taken her hair down, and her full, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, wild and sexy. She was tall and athletic, but her fair skin gave her a softer look. I could see the small blue veins subtly showing through the translucent skin of her breasts. I really wanted her. Lauren looked at me intently, took my head in her hands, and kissed me deeply. The feeling of her tongue probing my mouth increased my passion and made me moan softly. I put my arms around her and pulled her close, feeling the softness of her breasts against me. Her hands moved lower, cupping my bottom, giving it a lusty squeeze. I knew I was in for another wild ride of female sex. "Come over here," she said, moving to the kitchen area. I followed her to the table. She leaned against it, half sitting, her thighs open. The vinyl floor seemed hard and cold. "Get a couple of towels", she said. Claire, obviously excited herself, quickly got two from the bath, then sat back to watch the show. Lauren put the towels on the floor at her feet and told me to kneel on them. "Now for my fun", she said. "Come here." Lauren reached forward and once again grabbed my head. "Look at my pussy, Karen. It's all wet and hot for you. Do you want it? I know you do." I could tell that this was going to be different than it was with Claire. While Claire obviously enjoyed the feeling and sight of having me eat her, Lauren was thoroughly into the idea of using me for her pleasure. She enjoyed giving me orders, using me as her personal slut. And she knew it was turning me on just as much as her. My breath came faster as I moved toward her parted thighs. Her pussy was pink and wet, her lips swollen with excitement. "Yes, I want it," I said softly. I started to lean forward, eyes half-closed, but she held me back. "Not yet," she said. "Show me how much you want it. Here, suck on these." She had her discarded panties in her hand. She pushed them to my mouth, a determined, severe look in her eyes. As everyone watched, I slowly sucked at the inside of the crotch. It tasted musky, a little dirty, but I couldn't help it I loved it. I ran my tongue over the surface, and felt myself losing control as I enjoyed her most private flavors. Lauren smiled confidently as she watched me. We both knew now that I would do anything she wanted. I was shivering with excitement as I anticipated the things she might make me do. My heart jumped a little when she took her panties from me and inched her hips forward. I knew what to do. "I really want to eat you now, " I said. "Go ahead," she breathed. "Do it." The anticipation was killing me. Placing my tongue just inside her, I took a long, slow lick up the full length of her slit, ending with slow, slow circles around her already hard clit. "Oh yeah...Yeah", Lauren groaned. I felt her fingers tighten in my hair. " Do it! More!", she commanded. I moaned in response and swirled my tongue around inside her. She was really wet, coating my tongue with the heavy syrup of her vaginal fluids. I pushed her legs farther apart and lightly sucked on the lips of her pussy. Her hips started moving slowly back and forth. Lauren kept talking, saying dirty things and telling me what a slut I was. "Eat me, bitch!" "You're going to do me until I cream all over your face" "Suck it, you little slut!" She looked down at me the whole time, enjoying the sight of my face between her legs. Her fingers were curled in my short blonde hair, rubbing my face back and forth over her hot wetness. My own fingers moved between my legs as I played with myself, fully aware that the others were watching. After I'd eaten her a while, she pulled me away and stood up. "I want something else now", she said, "something special." Then she turned around and leaned over the table, pushing her firm bottom in my face. Looking back over her shoulder with an evil grin, she said, "Go ahead, Karen. You know what's next". I pushed her legs a little farther apart and reached underneath with my mouth. I tickled her clit just a little, then licked up and down the length of her pussy a couple times. Just when she seemed to be getting impatient, I reached up, spread her cheeks wide, and continued one lick all the way up the crack of her ass. "Yeah, that's it", she said in a breathy voice. I pulled back for a second to look at her asshole. It was small and brown, but pink in the center, which contracted as Lauren anticipated the touch of my tongue. "Come on, lady. Kiss my butt. Eat my asshole." She was still looking back at me, watching me pay homage to her rear end. We both loved her controlling me. I placed one hot kiss right on her asshole. Then I licked slowly up and down between her cheeks several times, then began circling the rim of her anus. Lauren made a sexy rotation with her hips, and I knew I was getting to her. I kept teasing her, working my tongue around that sensitive little brown hole. Finally, I formed a hard point with my tongue and pushed forward, inching it into her butt. I spread her cheeks a little farther apart and pushed my tongue in as far as I could. This brought a grunt and a groan from Lauren, as she pushed her butt into my face. Moaning again, I worked my tongue in and out of her asshole and reached up to fondle her breasts. The idea of kissing her ass, of actually having my tongue up her butt, really got to me, and I heard myself moaning loudly as I rimmed her. She told me to go back to her pussy, so I slipped back down there. I ate her for a long time, tongue-fucking her from behind, my nose pressed into the crack of her soft bottom. Lauren ground her hips back at me and continued to talk between sighs and groans. Her breath was coming faster now, but she still did not lose her composure. Finally, she turned around quickly and pulled my face hard into her sopping crotch. "You're going to make me come, you hot little bitch. Look at me while you do it!" I looked up at her and licked her clit even faster. My tongue was getting tired by now and my jaw ached from holding my mouth open, but I was still excited beyond belief. My fingers continued to work between my legs. "Ohhhh, you're gonna do it, Karen. You're gonna do it. Here it comes", she said, as her orgasm hit. Her hips bucked hard as she jammed my face against her and grunted and groaned for what seemed like minutes. "So good...so good," she muttered. I continued to lick her afterward, not wanting to stop. Lauren relaxed a little, and I thought we were finished. My mistake. I looked up at her and asked, "Was it good?" "Not enough", she said, and pulled me back to lick her more. I did so briefly as she slowly moved her hips. Then she said, "I have one more thing for you, Karen." I gave her a confused look, wondering what else she had in mind. Perhaps a vibrator, I thought. Her next comment told me I was wrong. "I had a lot of beer tonight, Karen. I need someplace to put it." I must have still looked confused. When she said, "Open up", I understood. I knew what was coming, and was more turned on than ever. The others watched as I moved farther under her and opened my mouth wide. I was trembling with excitement as I put both hands back into my crotch, three fingers inside, another working on my clit. Lauren put her hands on my head to steady herself, looked down at me with a devilish grin and said, "You didn't know what you were getting into, did you?" Just then the hard spray of urine hit the back of my throat. Her hot piss filled my mouth and overflowed down my chin. I swallowed once, tasting the salty hotness, then cried out as I came really hard. Lauren continued peeing into my mouth and face as I shook and whimpered with pleasure. I couldn't believe what we had done. The floor was wet, the towels were soaked, and my mouth tasted of pussy and pee. Lauren pulled me up and gave me a long, sensuous kiss. She smiled and said, "That was the most fun I've ever had with woman. Why don't you get a shower and spend the night in bed with us?" That seemed like a great idea to me. Part 3 ====== The rest of the evening was an experience I will never forget. Despite my previous innocence, the whole world of lesbianism and submission seemed to come quite naturally to me. I think I had been subconsciously looking for this for a long time, and Claire, Lauren, and Missy brought it all to the surface. Missy, the little blonde, was especially eager to get her hands on me. She had sat and watched as Claire and Lauren had their way with me. Her excitement grew steadily as her friends made me please them in every way they wished, and I eagerly complied. Now it was her turn. In a breathy voice, whispered, "Oh, you are hot, aren't you!", then kissed me passionately. As Missy's tongue wormed around in my mouth, I knew that she could taste the remnants of Lauren's urine and vaginal fluids. It got me excited all over again, as I thought about Missy watching Lauren use my mouth in the most intimate ways. I knew it turned Missy on, too. We both moaned hotly as we explored each others' mouths and bodies. "I really like older women", she gasped as she broke off our kiss. "They know what feels good, and they get so turned on." "Something tells me you're going to get some first-hand experience, Miss" , said Lauren. She was smiling lasciviously. "I think Ms Karen here will do whatever you tell her to. But maybe we should clean her up a little first". I realized that Lauren was right - on both counts. I could hardly wait to get started with Missy. In contrast to the two taller girls, she was cute and petite, like a younger version of me. On the other hand, I was reminded of my current state. Lauren's pee had shot directly into my mouth, but there was so much that I caught only a small portion. The rest overflowed and ran down my chin and over my chest. I was pretty much a mess. Missy suggested a nice shower together. As Missy removed the rest of her clothes, our similarities became even more obvious. Her hips were a little narrower, more boyish than mine, but she had a round little bottom that reminded me of mine about ten years ago (not that mine is bad now, thank you!). Her skin was very fair, just like mine, and in her small but nicely shaped breasts, I could see the sexy traces of blue veins just showing through. She was athletic and well-toned, but also very feminine, soft, and cute. I couldn't keep my eyes off her. We both got into the shower and let the warm water pour over our bodies for a minute or two. Then Missy looked deep into my eyes, and I could see the lust that she felt. No surprise after the exhibition I'd put on. She put both her hands behind my head and kissed me again, even hotter that before. I returned her passion, my arms quickly circling her. One hand moved up to her back to pull her close, while the other found its way to that cute little bottom. I slipped my leg between hers, and we rubbed sensuously against each other. Missy responded with a little moan as I fondled her butt. As the water washed over us, we were soon in our own little world. Our hands roamed over each other, thrilled at the silky softness of our bodies. Both my hands came to rest on her sweet tush. I have always had a thing for women's asses, even before I realized my lesbian tendencies. I just couldn' t keep my hands off hers. As Missy continued to kiss me and caress my breasts, my fingers started to explore between the crack of her ass. Soon all eight fingers were in the crevice, moving back and forth as I caressed her soft, round buns. I was delighted to hear Missy groan with lust - she shared my interest! Encouraged by her response, I dug deeper with my fingers. My right hand slipped down, between Missy's legs, to find her pussy. It was hot - hotter than I would have believed. I slowly ran my middle finger along its length, slipping the tip just inside. Her juices ran over my fingertip. Missy gave a short, high-pitched sound, and I felt her tremble in my arms as my finger worked in her warm wetness. I hadn't forgotten her other treasure. As I dug my middle digit deeper into her, my thumb came to rest on her puckered asshole. "Unnggghh...Oh!" Missy cried, moving her hands to my own bottom, her fingers exploring. I worked little circles with my thumb, as her anal muscles tensed and relaxed in response. Finally, I pushed my thumb slowly but surely up her hot little butt. That drew an "Oh God! ... love it!" from my sweet companion. Needing more leverage, I bent down, taking one pretty nipple in my mouth while burying both my finger and my thumb completely into Missy's hot lower body. I wiggled both around, then closed them, grabbing her most intimate parts from the inside. As I sucked and fingered her, her hips began moving back and forth and her cries of pleasure echoed in the shower stall. I wondered momentarily if the others were listening and enjoying this. Missy's anus gripped my thumb firmly as I probed the depths of her rectum. A second finger slipped into her wet pussy, then a third, getting her more and more excited. I could feel her fluids running down my hand as I played inside her. I knew she was close, so close. I couldn't wait to see this lovely creature explode in orgasm. I wanted to watch her face as my fingers put her over the top, to see her pretty features distorted with pleasure, then dissolve in contented bliss. But then, just when I thought we were there, she pulled away. Looking at me with wild abandon, she said, "I want to do you. Please!". I just looked at her for a second, confused. I was so wrapped up in doing her, I hadn't even thought about reversing roles. But it was obvious she was ready, and then I realized I was, too. The shower stall had one of those built-in seats, so I sat down and Missy knelt before me. My heart was pounding and I started to breathe faster. It had been a long time since anyone had eaten me, and never a woman. Looking at this pretty young girl, obviously ready and eager for the chance, made me hotter than ever. As the water poured over us, Missy leaned forward to kiss me tenderly. She kissed my lips and cheek, then ran her tongue softly over my neck and gently nipped my shoulder. I shivered with pleasure as her mouth moved to my very hard nipples, sucking them and rolling them between her teeth. She sucked like a baby on one, then the other. My hand was on her head, and I gently pushed down, anxious to feel her talented mouth on my other parts. "Mmmmmm" , she moaned, as she kissed her way down my stomach, using her tongue to increase my pleasure. I was almost out of my mind by this time. Raising one leg, I placed my foot on the seat and spread as wide as I could, inching my butt toward are face. "Oh, please, honey, eat me!", I cried. Missy leered up at me with a satisfied grin, obviously pleased with the wanton state she had me in. "I'm going to go down on you", she said, "I'm going to do you better than anyone ever has. You won't believe how good this is going to feel. I'm going to spoil you for anybody else." With that, she closed her eyes, leaned forward, and placed one long, sensuous kiss directly on my vulva. I gave a little cry, and my hips came off the seat to meet her as she nuzzled her face into my pubic hair. She moved back for a second, looking at my pussy as if to assess her work. I could see my fluids on her lips,and she licked them off dreamily. Then she gave an involuntary moan of lust and dove back into my wet crotch. No one had ever eaten me the way Missy did. She absolutely devoured my pussy, her tongue everywhere, inside me and out. And she was so vocal! As she licked and sucked on my wet lips, she continued to moan and talk, saying things like "So hot", and "I love it". She was obviously in a state of total abandon, and her talk and enthusiasm were even more erotic than the acts themselves. Missy's talented mouth had me coming in minutes, but she continued on, clearly enjoying herself. The shower continued over us, but the sticky wetness on her face was not from the water. She ate me for a long, long time, her hands on my butt to keep me in contact with her wonderful mouth. I was just coming down from my third intense orgasm, when Missy shifted her left hand slightly and plunged her long index finger all the way up my ass. That set me off again. She was making good on her promise, and I was loving it. After easing me back down to earth, she stopped and looked up at me in anticipation. I knew she was still very aroused - she seemed to get more excited each minute as her mouth and tongue worked on me. Finally she said, "Well, did I do as I said?" "Oh god, yes", I said. "You were incredible". "Well then, it's payback time". "Fair's fair", I said, and got up to change places. "Well", she said, "I have a request...do you really like my rear?" I just smiled at her. "Mmmmm. Your little bottom is going to love my tongue ", I said. "Or do I have that backwards?" Missy giggled, then turned around and spread her cheeks to expose her delicate, pink asshole. I couldn't wait to do my duty. Karen's Night Out Chapter 4 - the aftermath =========================================== I didn't hear from any of the girls over the next couple of weeks. That didn't surprise me. In fact, I was somewhat relieved, since I didn't know what I would say to them, anyway. I guess I was embarrassed by the things I had done. Nonetheless, my mind kept going back to that incredible night in Claire's apartment. I found myself masturbating a lot more than usual, and invariably as I did, I was thinking of all the things we did (I did) that night. A couple of times I even had to find an empty conference room at work so I relieve myself of my overwhelming horniness. I got especially excited when I thought about Lauren. She had made me do the nastiest things, had degraded me in the most erotic ways and obviously enjoyed doing it. And some of her talk later that night had further spurred my curiosity. As we lay there recovering from our sex binge, I had asked Lauren if she had always enjoyed a "dom" role. She told me that her interests blossomed a few years earlier, when she was in college. She was the pledge chair for her sorority and was in charge of initiations, and she found herself getting excited as the pledges were given swats and generally demeaned in front of their "sisters". "Yeah," Claire had chimed in, "Lauren really put some of those girls through the paces. They won't forget her" I went to college at a school that had little "Greek" tradition, so I was never in a sorority. Until Lauren and the others told me about their sorority days, I thought all the business about hazing and paddling were just stories made up by horny guys. I was shocked to hear Lauren brag about how red she had made some girl's bottom or how another had screamed and begged for mercy. And I found myself getting very excited. At the time, I said nothing, but later I could not seem to get these " hazing" images out of my mind. More and more, I found myself thinking of Lauren paddling the bare bottom of some poor pledge. And often, I pictured myself as that pledge! A couple times when I was masturbating at home, I even tried spanking myself with a wooden hairbrush. It stung, but it also turned me on. Finally, I got up the nerve to call her. "Hi, Lauren. It's Karen." "Well! Karen!" she said. "Haven't heard from you in a while. What have you been up to?" There was a slight derisive tone to her voice as she spoke, like she knew I'd been embarrassed to speak to her. "Oh, nothing much," I said innocently. "I was just wondering if you'd like to have lunch sometime. My treat." There was a pause. Finally, Lauren said nonchalantly, "Sure. I can always use a free lunch." She seemed to sense there was more to my offer than I was letting on. My stomach fluttered nervously as we made arrangements to meet the next day. I left work a little before noon and went to the restaurant to meet Lauren. She was late. I wondered if she did this on purpose, to make me wait for her. At last, I saw her at the door. She looked great. Her long dark hair and fair skin gave her a soft look, but her eyes, a penetrating deep blue, attested to her strong will. In her work attire, she looked even taller than I had remembered--I was used to seeing her in a sports outfit and sneakers. She seemed to tower over my own petite, 5'2" frame. I felt a tingle inside me as I looked at her and remembered our last encounter. Lunch started with the usual chit-chat about the news, weather, and mutual friends. I found myself getting very excited and nervous as I sat there, wondering how to bring up the subject I was really interested in. Luckily, we were at an isolated table, so no one else could hear our conversation. Finally, I said, "You know, Lauren, those stories about your sorority days were really ..uh... interesting." Lauren smiled just a little and raised one eyebrow. "Oh?", she said. " Interesting, huh?" I bit my lower lip as I gathered the courage to go on. "Yeah," I said. "I never knew those things really went on. Hearing about it kind of, well, you know, got me excited." I could feel my hands shaking in my lap as I revealed my thoughts to her. "I see," she said. "So where is this leading?" Really nervous now, I looked down, took a couple deep breaths, and quietly admitted, "I was wondering what it would feel like. What it would be like to have you do that to me." I could feel the blood rushing to my face as I said it. Now Lauren grinned broadly and her eyes widened. In a low, slightly eager voice, she said, "You mean you want to be paddled??? You want me to swat your butt like I used to do to the pledges?" "Uh... I think so," I nodded meekly. "Oh god, this is great,", she said, more to herself than to me. "I think I can manage that." Then, as an afterthought, "But you know, it really should be a group effort. The pledges always got it from the whole sorority, not just from me." Actually, I had already considered that, but hadn't given it much thought. It was enough to think about Lauren doing this to me, much less others! " Well, I didn't think anyone else would be interested. But if that's the way to do it, okay." "Oh, I have some friends that share my interests, including a couple of my old `sisters'. I think they'd enjoy paddling a cute little thing like you. You blondes always seemed to get really red. too. Yes, it might be just like old times for some of us. If you want a group, I can arrange it." I went back to the office, but I got very little done the rest of the day. I was distracted, completely consumed by the thought of what I had just agreed to do. When I got home that evening, I went straight to the bedroom and furiously masturbated as I spanked myself with my brush... Chapter 5 - Karen's Next Night Out: My Further Adventures ========================================================== 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 rendezvous. 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. ============================================================================ More great stories at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/All-Stories-BnD