Date: Tue, 25 Dec 2007 10:30:20 -0800 (PST)
From: Barbie Jo <barbie_jo_69@yahoo.ca>
Subject: Barbie Jo Evening with Friends

Barbie Jo's Evening with Friends
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This story is a fantasy story, and with all fantasies we can imagine that
no evil exists. That means no disease, so with no disease to transfer to
someone else, no need for protection. Remember it is a fantasy world, in
the real world evil and disease exists. Protect yourself.



Friday Night

After work I picked up the pictures and went home to get ready. I got the
call from Wanda this afternoon at work. She first apologized for kicking me
out of her house last Saturday night, Halloween, without letting me clean
the cum off my face. Knowing that I would have had to walk home like that
in my 4 inch pumps. That's why she also kicked John out, so he could pick
me up. "Besides," she said, "I got so horny watching you get fucked by
Peter and John on the pool table that I had to fuck Peter right away, I
couldn't wait." She told me the reason she waited till this afternoon to
call, she wants me to wear completely different clothes than what I wore on
Saturday and she wanted to make sure I didn't have time to buy any. She
suspected I didn't buy the clothes at the used clothing store like I said
and figured rightly that I had a full wardrobe already, also to make sure I
wear shoes with a higher heel than the 4 inch pumps I had on last Saturday
night. "Since you were able to walk so well in them all night long, I know
you have something with a higher heel that you can walk in, you bitch," she
giggled.

Let me give a little background history if you haven't read the story,
`Another Halloween Story.' I'm an accountant and at 5ft 5in, 120lbs with
blond hair and very little body hair, I look quite feminine. Also I'm a
closet cross dresser, have been since I was 14. At least I was till last
Saturday night, when I finally lived out my fantasy and dressed up as a
sexy woman for Halloween. Now at least Wanda, Peter and John know the
truth. I'm not sure if Dave knows, he shouldn't unless Wanda told him. Dave
is Wanda's brother and as of last Saturday at least, he thought Barbie Jo
was a female that worked with Wanda, and that he wanted to take her out on
a date.

So, I got the pictures that Wanda took of me (Barbie Jo), Peter and John
from the photo shop showing me on the pool table in a very compromising
position. The way I figured, the photo shop guy probably assumed I was the
guy taking the pictures of 2 guys having sex with a woman, probably even
made a set for himself. That got me twitching in my pants thinking some
stranger had pictures of me getting fucked by 2 guys on a pool table.

When I got home I immediately took a bath with lots of scented lotion. I
did a complete shave of what little body hair I had, I left a short little
patch of pubes above my cock in the shape of a heart. Then after the bath I
put on my `face'. Next came my clothes, a black lacey bra held my glue-on
silicone breasts. With a little latex and makeup around the edges that meet
the body and with the glue, they can support themselves without a bra and
look quite real with lovely perky nipples. Matching black panties and
garter belt that did a nice job of hiding my cock. I like to wear my
panties outside my garter belt so the panties can come off without removing
the garter and stockings. In order to keep my underwear consistent, I added
black sheer stockings. My top was a red satin blouse and short black
miniskirt. Wanda was right; I did have a pair of shoes higher than the 4
inch black pumps. I put on my white 5 inch open toe shoes with ankle
strap. Since they were open toe I also painted my toes bright red and after
I was dressed I added my glue-on nails also painted red. I know Wanda
wanted everything different from last Saturday, but there really isn't a
sexier color than bright red for nails. I left the long nails till last
because once their on, your pretty helpless in what you can do with your
fingers. Last was my short black leather jacket, this was the only jacket I
had because all my dressing as Barbie Jo was done in my apartment and I
didn't have much of a need for jackets, although I guess that's going to
change.

This time I drove my car over to their place, if I was going to be kicked
out again with my face covered in cum at least I wouldn't have to walk down
the street like that. I have a manual transmission car and I can drive it
perfectly in heels because many times I have driven with my heels on and no
one knows that I'm wearing a pair of sexy high heeled shoes. I like going
for drives in the country while wearing my heels, finding a deserted
logging road or trail and going for a quick walk down it wearing my heels
with my regular male clothes. It gets me so horny knowing I could walk
around a corner and meet someone. There I'd be, a guy wearing jeans and a
pair of sexy high heel woman's shoes.

I arrived at their place and knocked on the door, Wanda opened it and let
out a whistle, "you look some fucking hot," she said. She looked just as
hot all dressed up with a tight spandex short dress on. She let me in and
followed behind me as we went to the living room. "Dam girl, I wish I could
walk like that in heels that high," she said. Peter was sitting on the sofa
and was looking fine all dressed up too. There was a bottle of champagne on
ice sitting on the coffee table next to a mirror with a bunch of coke
already done up in lines. "Have a seat," Wanda said, after taking my jacket
and directed me to sit between Peter and her.

Peter just sat there, never said a word yet. Once I sat down, I turned to
look at him, he was just sitting there with his mouth open, finally he
blurted, "my fuck you are one hot looking woman!"

Wanda said, "yeah, yeah, you've been saying that all week, get the pretty
lady a drink, what I want to see are the pictures." I reached in my purse,
pulled them out and handed them to Wanda. "And the negatives," she said
holding out her hand.

As I gave them to her, Peter asked. "What else do you carry in your purse?"

"Never you mind," I said, but he grabbed it and started looking into
it. Wanda said it wasn't polite to look in a woman's purse as Peter was
taking things out and putting them on the table.

First my makeup kit, lipstick, my driver's license. "You would have a hard
time explaining this," he laughed. The last thing he pulled out he held up
and said, "what's this?"

Wanda laughed, "lubrication, what are you planning on doing with that
tonight, huh?" I turned beet red, didn't say anything, just grabbed my
champagne and was about to chug it when Wanda put her hand up and said, "a
toast first." They picked up their glasses and Wanda said. "To an
interesting future and a new relationship with a new found friend."

We drank our champagne and Peter handed me a straw saying, "ladies first."
I bent down and did a big line of coke.

After we finished the coke, Wanda started looking at the pictures, oohing
and ahhing and passing them around. They were very explicit, showing me
getting fucked at both ends while kneeling on the pool table and finally
with my face covered in cum. Fortunately, with the makeup and wig, you
couldn't tell it was me. Barbie Jo, yes, but not the real me, or was Barbie
Jo the real me.

Wanda then told me what the plans were for tonight, we were going out to
dinner and then some drinks. I started to protest, I was still nervous
about going out in public. Halloween was one thing, but this was an
ordinary night, well you know what I mean. Wanda and Peter again pointed
out I have no trouble passing as a woman. The only thing I have to worry
about is attracting attention because I'm so hot looking. That didn't help
ease my fears, just made me horny. We finished off the bottle of champagne,
did a bunch more coke and left for dinner. "We're taking your car," Wanda
said, "so us girls can ride up front."

Wanda made reservations at a fancy restaurant where rich snobby older
people go. Our table wasn't ready so we had a few drinks in the bar while
waiting. Finally the waiter led us to our table, as the three of us walked
through, everybody turned to look. The waiter held our chairs as we sat
down, I turned to Wanda and said, "everybody is staring at us, I'm
freaking."

"Just relax, their only looking at 3 young sexy people enviously," she
said. Nothing else happened at dinner, we had a lovely meal, Peter paid the
bill and we left for the lounge.

The lounge was packed as usual, as we walked through both Wanda and I had
our behinds grabbed and fondled, we found a table and sat down. I asked
Wanda if getting your bum grabbed is normal. "All the time in crowded
places, it's something you're going to have to get used to," she said with
a grin. Her comment had a tone of permanence. We had a few drinks, Peter
was paying for everything. I could get used to this part I
thought. Suddenly Peter and Wanda got up to dance, Wanda looked at me with
a big grin on her face and I new what was going to happen.

Sitting there alone terrified, it didn't take very long at all for the
inevitable to happen. A guy came up and asked me to dance, I said no, then
another and another, this place was a meat market. The next guy wouldn't
take no for an answer, he kept at it, finally I said yes. Oh no, I thought
as we walked to the dance floor, because I'm thinking, he is kind of
cute. We started dancing just as the song ended and a slow one started. He
put his arms around me and pulled me close to him. Even with my heels on he
was still taller than me, so I had to stretch a little to get my head
nuzzled on his shoulder. This lifted my skirt up a little, I must have been
quite a site from behind, nothing but leg. I could feel his cock getting
hard as he was rubbing it against me, and I wasn't pulling away. I looked
over and saw Wanda and Peter dancing, she saw me and gave me a wink. After
a couple of dances we went back to our seats.

Another couple drinks and the guy was back when a slow song started. We
went to dance some more and he was rubbing his cock against me again. This
time he was also rubbing my back and moving down to my bum. The liquor and
coke was getting to me, not to mention the whole evening in general, I
didn't stop him, I just moved in closer and started rubbing his bum!  The
slow song ended and a fast one started but we just kept slow dancing
holding each other close. He asked me my name. I told him, "Barbie Jo." He
asked me if I wanted to get out of here and go somewhere else, I kind of
knew where he had in mind. I told him, "I'm here with my girlfriend and her
husband."

He said, "just go and apologize and say you're leaving with someone, they
won't mind, they probably want to be alone anyway." I actually considered
it for a moment, but then I remembered that he doesn't know I'm a guy and
when he found out it would very likely get ugly.

I said, "no, I couldn't." He started kissing me and again I didn't back
away, I kissed him back. We were standing there in the middle of the dance
floor during a fast dance, making out hungrily. After awhile I broke it off
with him and said, "I have to go to the ladies room." Like a gentleman he
walked me to the ladies room and said he would wait for me. I said, "you
don't have to do that, you know us girls, I could be in there awhile
freshening up, besides you know where to find me."

I gave him another kiss and went in. Once inside I went into a stall,
pulled my panties down and sat down to pee. Sitting there I wondered what I
was doing, could I really have left with a stranger to basically have sex
with him? A little someone inside me said, "abso fucking lutely, but he
would have to know I'm a guy," I said to myself. I got up and went to the
mirror to freshen up, redid my lipstick as it was a mess and went back to
our table.  Back at our table Wanda asked me my new boy friends name. "I
don't know," I said, realizing I just made out with a guy and I didn't even
know his name.

"Well it looked like you sure knew the inside of his mouth and did a pretty
good job identifying the shape of his ass," she laughed. Peter still hasn't
said much to me, he is still confused about all this Barbie Jo stuff since
he's known me as a heterosexual guy for years. We've been best friends, did
all kinds of things together, even fucking a couple of women in his
car. Sometimes, when I've worn shorts he made joking comments about me
having sexy legs, because I really do have woman's legs.

My `dance' partner came over to the table and again asked me if I wanted to
leave with him. I said no, I couldn't, he asked if he could have my phone
number. I thought for a second but the `guy thing' came back to me, "sure,
but I don't have a pen or paper," I said.

"I have a pen," Wanda said with a grin, and handed it to me, the guy slid
his arm in front of me with a big smile. I wrote the number on his arm and
handed the pen back to Wanda and gave her a stern look.

He gave me another long kiss and a big hug and said, "I'll be talking to
you," and left. I couldn't help staring at his bum one last time as he
walked away.

Wanda interrupted my dream by saying, "I noticed, that wasn't your phone
number that you wrote on his arm."

"Of course not, do you think I'm crazy?" I said.

She leaned over and whispered, "if he knew you were a guy, would you have
given him the right number?" I didn't say anything, I just smiled. "Thought
so," she said, "well I'm glad you didn't go with him because it's time to
leave and you belong to us this evening," she grinned.

When we got in the car, Wanda slid over to me as best she could considering
the bucket seats with a console between them. Put her arm around my neck
and gave me a kiss, "to our place my little sex slave girl," she said. I
looked in the mirror at Peter and he just shrugged with a smile on his
face. The whole way home Wanda kept stroking my stocking covered leg.

We arrived at the house and Wanda started undressing Peter before we even
got inside, by the time he got to the sofa he was completely naked, a trail
of his clothes led from the door. Wanda sat him down on the sofa and had me
sit on one side of him and she sat on the other side. "Here's the ground
rules Barbie Jo," she said. "Your ass and mouth belong to Peter, your
tongue belongs to me, your tiny girly clitty is yours, I don't want to even
see it so keep your panties on."

She then proceeded to pour some coke out, but she didn't spread it into
lines. She took a pinch and pulled her dress down over her tit and put the
coke on top of her tit. Peter bent down and snorted it up. She did the same
thing again and motioned me to snort it. I put my hands on Peter's thigh
and leaned over his naked body and up my nose it went. Then she told me to
make sure I got everything by licking her breast. I happily agreed by
licking and sucking all of her tit. She then took another pinch, reached
over, undid the top couple of buttons of my blouse, pulled down my bra and
put the coke on my fake breast. Peter bent over and snorted it up, then
licked and sucked my titty. The next pinch went on the head of Peter's hard
cock, right on top between his pee slit and the crown. She bent down and
snorted it up, then licked and sucked the head of his cock for a
minute. She did the same thing again and looked at me with a big grin and
said, "your turn."

I bent down and put my nose to Peter's cock head and inhaled strongly, then
I started licking his cock a few strokes and engulfed it. "That's it girl,
suck that cock good, and show my man a good time," she said as she started
kissing him. This went on for about 10 minutes, I was furiously sucking and
bobbing my head up and down on his beautiful hard cock. Then Wanda pulled
my head off his cock and gave me a big wet sloppy kiss with lots of
tongue. She broke off and cooed, "share?" I nodded yes and we both went
back down on Peter's cock, I got on the floor between his legs for more
comfort.

We were both licking his shaft and Wanda said, "you work the balls, I'll
work the cock." I spread his legs out further for better access and went
down on his balls, licking then sucking each one into my mouth. This went
on for awhile when Peter, who was already moaning quite a bit, grunted that
he was about to cum. Wanda immediately pushed my head away and stopped
sucking herself, "oh no you don't, not yet, we have plenty of time before
you shoot that big fat cannon off, just keep building up that charge," she
said with a grin. "Besides, it's time for another line and a drink, be a
dear and get us some, Pete honey," she said.

He got up and went to the kitchen and both Wanda and I watched his bum
ripple as he walked away from us. Wanda saw me staring and smiled, she said
"Peter and I have always talked about a threesome, problem was we couldn't
agree on the sex of the third person. I wanted another guy of course and
Peter wanted a woman." She kept spreading out lines and continued, "now I'm
not totally put off by the idea of another woman. I've got my fantasies
too. My biggest one is having my clit licked by another woman at the same
time that my pussy is stuffed by Peter's cock. But that same woman stealing
my man is not an option." She did a line and handed me the straw, "and it
seems that even though Peter was dead against another guy for obvious
hetero reasons and he doesn't want another guy fucking me, he seems quite
enamored with Barbie Jo," she said.

Peter came back into the living room, his hard cock leading the way looking
like some kind of probe sweeping the room searching for something to fuck
as it swayed back and forth. I was sitting on the edge of the sofa
mesmerized by the image of him walking toward us. He walked right up and as
he handed Wanda her drink, his cock slapped me in the face. We all started
laughing, he handed my drink to me and I said, "I don't think my drink is
mixed enough." Peter was still standing right in front of me, I grabbed his
cock and stuck the head into my drink and used it as a stir stick. I pulled
it out, took a drink and said, "that's much better." Then I wrapped my lips
around his cock head and sucked the remaining bit of my drink off it. I
pulled my head away and licked my lips seductively.

Wanda started clapping and said. "Bravo, well done, I think my drink needs
to be stirred as well," motioned Peter over and did the same thing. Peter
sat down and did his line as Wanda said, "as I was saying, we wanted a
third person and it appears you Barbie Jo, is the perfect compromise." Then
she said, "now drink up everybody, we have more fucking to do."  We
finished our drinks in record time. Wanda peeled off her panties, climbed
up on Peter and sat in his lap with her back to him, Peter's cock under
her, sticking straight out. "There you go Barbie Jo, Peter's cock and my
pussy. We paid for you, we get to cum, you do not. You're basically our
whore for the evening, get to work."

That little speech turned me on, I wasted no time. I got down on the floor
between Peter's legs and dove in saying, "ladies first." There I was, on my
knees, still wearing all my clothes, including my 5 inch open toed heels
with ankle straps. With my blouse mostly unbuttoned and my fake tits
hanging out over the top of my bra. I licked and sucked on her clit and
pussy like there was no tomorrow, at the same time I was stroking like mad
on Peter's cock. Then it was time for Peter, I shoved his cock into my
mouth and settled in for a good long suck. While I was sucking on Peter's
cock, I was using my nose to stimulate Wanda's clit, by the sounds of her
moans it was working.

This went on for quite awhile when Wanda screamed, "I need cock now, shove
that big hard cock into my pussy Barbie Jo." I did as I was told and slid
it in. I did all the work, I used Peter's cock like a dildo and pumped it
in and out of Wanda's pussy using his balls as a handle. Occasionally I
would pull it all the way out and suck Wanda's pussy juice off it then
shove it back in. Then I fulfilled Wanda's fantasy by licking and sucking
on her clit while I pumped Peter's cock in and out of her pussy. This drove
her wild, she started bucking and screaming. Soon she moaned, "oh my god
I'm gonna cummm, I'm gonna cummmmm, unghhh."

She grabbed my head and ground her clit into my mouth. Suddenly she started
shooting pussy juice into my face. I opened my mouth to catch it, she kept
squirting it and screaming. It filled my mouth and when I closed my mouth
to swallow it, my face was hosed down by more of it. I couldn't believe
this, it was like a garden hose an inch from my face blasting me. I opened
my mouth and it filled up again, such a sweet taste, it was heaven. This
went on for I don't know how long, the whole time Peter kept pounding her,
his balls slapping my chin. Finally her orgasm started to subside, she was
only squirting little bursts of pussy juice now. I was again able to suck
her clit into my mouth, this extended her orgasm and she started to buck
again and also her pussy juice squirting intensified. I kept sucking her
juices and swallowing. Again she started to calm down but I kept sucking on
her clit. She grabbed my head and pulled me away saying, "enough," and kind
of fell off Peter onto the sofa next to him.

She curled up into the fetal position, shaking, moaning and sobbing. This
went on for a moment, then she finally murmured, "th, th, that was the most
intense orgasm I ever had in my life, it wouldn't stop. I thought I was
going to pass out, just give me a minute to calm down." She laid there
moaning contentedly.

I looked at Peter's hard cock sticking straight up glistening with Wanda's
pussy juices, I just had to have it. I grabbed it, shoved it into my mouth
and frantically began sucking. It wasn't long before he said he was going
to cum. I intensified my sucking and started to stroke his cock as
well. Suddenly my face was slapped away and my fist pulled off his
cock. Wanda was sitting back up now and said, "don't make him cum yet,
he'll be no use to us after he cums, he can only cum once then he can't get
it up again and usually falls asleep." Peter just groaned as I leaned back
on my arms with a big smile on my face, still on the floor. Wanda looked at
me, my hair and blouse was completely soaked from her pussy juice. My face
was glistening and my mascara was a mess. "Did I do that," she asked?

"Uh huh, it was the wildest thing I ever saw," I said.

"Wow, well I've never had an orgasm like that before so I didn't know I
could do that."

"Do what?" Peter asked as he finally came out of his haze. He didn't see it
happen because he had his head behind Wanda and had his eyes closed while
pounding away at Wanda's pussy.

"It was pretty intense," I said. "I probably drank a cup of pussy juice and
had as much or more, pressure washed over my face. It even shot up my
nose," I grinned.

"Well, we have to get you freshened up," Wanda breathlessly said. She took
my hand and led me to the bathroom. In the bathroom, as she started to help
me straighten up my makeup. She said, "that was fucking incredible, by far
the most intense and longest orgasm I have ever had. Thank you so much
Barbie Jo," she whispered, as she held my face in her hands and shoved her
tongue in my mouth. We kissed and made out for several minutes as we both
explored each others backsides with our hands.

While we redid my makeup, she revealed that once before, when she was in
college there were two guys she liked. She couldn't make up her mind which
one to go out with and they were best friends. One night the three of them
got together and before they knew it, they were all naked in bed. She was
in a sixty nine with one of the guys, he was on his back and she was on her
hands and knees on top. When the other guy started to fuck her from behind,
the same thing happened when she orgasmed. She squirted her pussy juice all
over the guy on the bottom. "But it was not as good as what you did to me
tonight, your tongue is so much more skillful," she said with a big
grin. To my amazement she sat down on the toilet and had a pee, as if I was
just another girl. I guess by now, I pretty much was. "Promise me you won't
tell Peter, he doesn't know I had a threesome with two guys."

"I won't," I promised, "this will just be between us girls." It felt so
cool having this talk with Wanda, just a couple of girlfriends talking
secrets about boys. I turned around, slid my panties down a bit and sat on
the toilet and had a pee too. Wanda just stood there and watched me, with
her arms folded and her satisfied looking grin. We finished up and went
back to the living room where Peter was sitting in the middle of the sofa
with his big beautiful cock standing at full attention.

"You girls were in there a long time," he said. "What were you doing?"

"Oh just girl talk, and it takes a lot of time for us girls to get
beautiful for you," Wanda teased. "I see Mr. big stuff has been patiently
waiting," she said as she playfully slapped his cock while sitting down
next to him.

I curled up next to him on the other side and put my hand on his buffed
peck and sensually slid it down to his cock, then began stroking
it. Saying, "are we ever going to see that big gun shoot off tonight?"

"Ooo, careful hon. That things a time bomb, it's going to explode at the
slightest touch," he moaned. "And it's going to blow any second if you keep
doing what you're doing." I smiled at him, but didn't stop stroking. I
watched his face closely and when I saw that he was about ready to cum, I
stopped stroking and began to squeeze his cock. Precum started oozing out
of his slit, I scooped it all up with my finger, wiped it on my lips, and
leaned back with a seductive smile.

"Dirty," is all Wanda said as she turned, got on her hands and knees and
hiked her dress up. Wiggled her bum in Peter's face and said, "fuck me."
She gave me a wink and turned her head forward.

Peter climbed up behind her and quickly slid his cock into her pussy. I
spread his legs apart and squeezed in between his legs on my back. Grabbed
a pillow to lay my head on and was positioned perfectly to go back to work
on Wanda's clit. Exactly in the position she described to me in the
bathroom. Of course, I was also in a perfect position to accept Peter's
cock in my mouth as an alternate fuck hole, sweet.

I was furiously sucking on Wanda's clit while Peter pounded away on her,
his balls slapping my chin. I stopped sucking long enough to grunt,
"careful Pete, don't you cum yet, let's make sure we give Wanda another
great orgasm."

"Shut the fuck up, I can't wait," he screamed as he slammed his cock into
my mouth and started to really face fuck me. I kept my nose up tight
against her pussy to help her get off. Her moans told me it was working. As
much as I enjoyed having his cock in my mouth, I pulled it out and shoved
it back into Wanda's pussy so I could better use my tongue and lips on her
clit. This lasted another minute or so, suddenly Peter's ass cheeks tensed
up and he pumped in and out quicker. I could tell he was about to cum, so I
began to suck on his balls. He clamped onto Wanda's hips, tensed up and
spasmed as he shot his cum into her pussy while I suckled on his balls and
massaged his ass.

When he was finished cumming, he pulled his cock out and I took it in my
mouth, savoring his cum and Wanda's pussy juice. He then sat back against
the far end of the sofa and watched me as I went to town on her pussy. I
licked and sucked to my hearts content all of Peter's cum as it poured out
of her pussy. What a great creampie, he had a big load saved up that he
shot into her and I got it all. I was going mad on her pussy and she was
grinding it into my face as she sat up and held on to my head. Once there
was no more cum to suck out, I started on her clit again. I was sucking on
it, stretching it right into my mouth, then licking it up and down. I
couldn't breath, but I thought "what a way to go."

Wanda started to moan, "don't stop, don't stop." Then tensed up and
screamed "yessss, oh fuck, yessss," and started to squirt. I was already
clamped to her pussy, so I took it all in my mouth. I started to swallow as
much as I could, but it was more than I could take. I started to choke it
out of my mouth and pushed her up a bit so I could take a breath. Her
juices sprayed all over my face, I had my mouth opened wide to catch as
much as I could.

Peter was watching, sat up and said, "holy fuck, what the hell is she
doing?"

Finally she stopped squirting, but kept moaning and trembling. She draped
herself down on the arm of the sofa with her head hanging limp over the
edge like a rag doll. I tenderly and lovingly kissed and lapped at her
quivering pussy for awhile longer. A couple minutes later she moaned, "oh
my god, I'm cumming again!" She twitched and squirmed some more and clamped
down on my head with her thighs in an orgasmic heaven. She didn't squirt
this time, just a good basic orgasm. Eventually she stopped squeezing my
head and just went limp again, moaning incoherently. I think she just kept
repeating, "oh my fuck, oh my fuck," over and over again.

I slid out from under her and sat up. Peter exclaimed, "fuck, did she just
pee all over you and you drank it up?"

"No, that's just pussy juice, it's her cum, sweet delicious cum," I said
with a satisfied grin. "Well, I have to go and freshen up again," I said as
I got up, adjusted my raging cock in my panties and sachet off to the
bathroom. Once inside the bathroom, I thought about having a quick jerk,
but thought better of it. I was enjoying the feeling of being the pleasure,
not the pleasured. I fixed up my makeup and went back to the living room.

Walking out in my high heels that made my tight bum wiggle seductively, I
stopped in my tracks. There was Wanda standing there in her high heels and
spandex dress, with an obscenely large strap on dildo sticking out from
under her dress. With an evil, wicked grin she said, "look what I got." She
had ordered it from an online website as a joke. We sat down to have
another drink. I kept staring at it as it lewdly pointed up in the air,
sticking way out past her skirt. It was bigger than Peter's cock, and that
was pretty big. I wondered what she had in mind for it, so I asked.

"I just thought we should all have a cock between our legs. But since
Peter's is kinda useless now, and yours is going to stay in your panties,
looks like I'm the only one with a hard on," she said. "Maybe I'll find a
use for it. How bout you Peter?"

"No, I've told you before, you're not sticking that thing in me," He said.

She looked at me wickedly and wiggled her hips, making the dildo sway back
and forth. "I, I, I don't know, it's pretty big, I don't think it will
fit," I said nervously.

"Oh come on, remember we saw that tube of lube you have in your purse. What
do you have that for anyway?" She teased. "Why don't you be a good little
slut and bring it over here and rub some on my cock."

Like some kind of horny trance, I did as I was told and squatted on the
floor between her legs. I lathered lots of lube on it while thinking what
it was going to be like to have that thing up my bum. Wanda said, "that's a
good girl, now crawl up and get on your hands and knees on the sofa."

I did as I was told, hiked my skirt up and Wanda positioned herself behind
me and slid my panties to one side. "Now just relax and enjoy, I think
you're going to love this," she cooed as she gently eased it in. It took a
minute for the pain to ease up and she was very slow and careful. By the
time she had it buried deep in my bum, it felt very fulfilling. She started
slow, long strokes in and out, but soon began going faster. She was really
banging away, burying that big fucking dildo, to the balls in my bum. It
felt absolutely wonderful, I was in a daze. It was the hardest fucking I've
had so far. I Know Wanda never bought the strap on as a joke. The way she
was fucking me with it, she wanted to use it for what it was intended for
all along. Probably wanted to use it on Peter, but he wouldn't let her. Oh
well, his loss I thought as I slipped into bliss.

Peter eagerly watched this taking place and as a result was sporting a
rather fine hard on. He got up and walked around the coffee table, standing
at the end of the sofa with his hard cock poking me in the face. I didn't
need any encouragement and opened my mouth. As Wanda slammed into me, she
pushed me forward onto Peter's cock. This went on for some time, they had a
good rhythm going. I was in a sexual frenzy, I had an orgasm building up
just from my rock hard cock ever so slightly shifting against my panties
and the dildo's head sliding past my colon. Wanda read my mind, leaned over
my back and whispered, "I'll bet your ready to explode in your panties,
aren't you?"

"Unghhhh," was all I could get out.

"Well, my little slut, since you were so good to me. I'm going to make you
cum," she purred. With that she reached around and down between my
legs. Touched the head of my big clitty through my panties and buried her
dildo, pushing me forward so that Peter's cock went down my throat. I
started gagging on his cock, at the same time a nuclear reaction was
forming in my clitty. I was coughing, with spit drooling out of my mouth
from the throat fucking. Spasming like crazy from the most intense orgasm
of my life, I bucked and groaned as Wanda buried her dildo deep in my
bum. The incredible sensations traveled from the tip of my clitty, through
my balls, all the way to my bum. As I tensed up for all the pleasure, I
ended up pulling muscles in my ribcage, my back and my hamstring. The pain
was intense, but wonderful as the entire erotic stimulus coursed through my
body.

I was still in a total sexual hypnosis when I heard the word, "switch."
Suddenly I felt empty, like a light switch turning off, leaving me in
darkness.

I sensed movement and then I felt my bum being filled again. The light came
back on as I opened my eyes and saw Wanda leering at me. She said, "open
wide." I did as commanded and she pushed her strap on dildo deep into my
mouth. It had just come out of my bum, but I didn't care at this point, I
was in another world. I did gag on the depth she shoved it and more spit
came out. "Oops, sorry," she said, and pulled it out a bit. "Got a little
carried away, this is so fucking hot."

I started to come back to reality a bit and determined that although the
dildo was better than nothing. Having now had the real thing in both holes,
I like the real cock better. I can feel the energy from Peter's cock surge
through my body as he strokes in/out of my "pussy."

Wanda has had enough, she is sweating like crazy after a fierce workout and
pulls out of my mouth. She walks around to Peter and puts her arms around
him. He's still pounding away into me when she says, "so hon, how do you
like our slutty little whore tonight? Has she been everything we thought
she would be?"

"Fuck yeah," was all he could say as he kept the pace up.

"Are you going to cum again?"

"I'm going to fill her tight little ass full of cum," he grunted.

"Oh yeah baby, hear that slut, do you want your ass pumped full of cum?"

"Fill my pussy with cum," I yelled.

She started kissing him, encouraging him on. I could feel her hand between
our legs massaging his balls. She said, "I can feel your pussy juice in
your panties from when you came." She scooped some out and smeared it all
over my face, she did this several times. My face was covered in my
cum. She started rubbing my clitty, asking me if I want to cum again. I of
course say yes and she really starts to massage my clitty through my
panties. To my surprise, it doesn't take long and I can feel the familiar
sensations running through my clitty again. I really start to moan now as
another orgasm begins, I tense up as wave after wave of sexual pleasure
surges through me.

This causes me to spasm my "pussy" and it makes Peter start his orgasm. So
I can feel his cum filling me up and his cock pulsing in me. This extends
my orgasm, keeping my "pussy" muscles spasming, which prolongs his orgasm
and he keeps shooting in me. We're feeding off each other's orgasm, and it
is a fantastic feeling. Wanda scoops more of my cum from my panties and
continues to wipe it on my face. I crumple onto the sofa and Peter
collapses on top of me, his cock still buried up my bum.

The next thing I know, the room is dark, Wanda is nowhere to be found,
probably upstairs in bed. I'm still lying on the sofa and Peter is still on
top of me, sound asleep. His cock is now flaccid but it is still slightly
wedged up my bum. I can feel his cum dried to my balls and my face is caked
with my dried cum. Peter's quite heavy on top of me, so I wiggle a little
bit to get out from under him. I can feel his cock slide out of me
finally. I don't know what time it is but his cock must have been up my bum
for hours, kinky.

I'm now more comfortable, I have Peter's arm draped over me and his face is
nuzzled in the back of my neck. I wiggle my bum back into his crotch, we're
in a lovely spoon position. I fall back asleep reflecting on the past
evening and how sexually wonderful it was.

Oh yeah, I'm also thinking about how Peter's cock is going to feel poking
me in the bum, when he wakes up with morning wood!