Thursday, August 15, 2013

The Return of Bedtime Stories with Sweet Temptation!


Doc here with the terrific return of Bedtime Stories with Sweet Temptation.

Regular readers will remember Sweet Temptation as an incredible sexual force that made her debut at Hartford's awesome Art Cinema for their Valentine's Event in February.

I was lucky enough to both mentor her on her first visit to an adult theater, and then meet her at The Art Cinema.  She turned the place on it's ear with a sexual performance not seen often in this thing of ours. ST took on many men that night, making her a pure object of desire.

"Bedtime Stories" is a collection of Sweet Temptation's erotic short stories. She is sometimes sweet, and sometimes very naughty. She is also a talented writer, and if this report doesn't get you warm, nothing will.

Please welcome back Sweet Temptation and her latest Bedtime Story...

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The evening is a warm and lovely evening, much like you.  The sun has just started it’s decent but is still very bright.  As you walk in front of me towards the ship that will be our "limo” for the evening the light shines through the white skirt you’re wearing.  Even with the built in slip I can still make out just a hint of your favorite thong and the way it’s lacy back sculpts your wonderful butt cheeks before it plunges between them.  Seeing you like that I can already feel the blood filling my cock.  As you bend over to put down the bag you were carrying, it’s all I can do not to stumble on one of the dock boards because I’m not paying attention to anything other than you.  You make me hot!
 
The Real
Sweet Temptation
Once we get our picnic of cold turkey, salad, cheese and crackers, chocolate covered strawberries and chilled wine on board, we find a nice comfy spot up at the front of the boat to sit and enjoy both the food and each other.  Since there is a good chance of the air out on the water being cooler than on land we’ve also brought along a couple of fleece blankets to wrap up in as well as sit on.  The voyage and our picnic get under way. 
 
The wind is perfect and the ocean is rolling along under us.  I’m thinking to myself how I’d love to have you rolling under me right then.  The wine is making us both relaxed and you have a little glint in your eyes.  Hmmmmm, I wonder what you could be thinking.  “I’m a bit cold” you say as you turn your back and nestle between my legs and lean against my chest.  “Why don’t you wrap a blanket around us?”  I get one of the fleece blankets and wrap it around my back and bring it around in front of you as you sit Indian style between my legs. 
 
You’ve pulled your skirt from under you so it covers your legs and spread knees.  I can feel the heat of your skin against my legs.  I wrap the blanket and my arms around your chest.  I can feel your breasts raising and falling with each breath.  I also notice the little moan you let out as one of my hands inadvertently brushed across your chest.  “Did you like that?” I ask.  You turn your head to mine and kiss my lips.  It’s not the kiss of “I love you” rather the kiss of “I want you!” as your tongue plays along my lips and mouth.  As you kiss me you also take my hand and guide it back to your breast.  “Yes, I like it very much” you reply. 
 
It’s a good thing we have this blanket wrapped around us.  I run my hand along the exposed portion of your neck and down inside your blouse.  I have to catch my breath for a second as I realize that while, yes, you have a bra on, there is nothing blocking my access to your now hard nipples. “ I wanted to surprise you tonight, at home, but now is as good a time as any” you say.  “Do you like?”  “Silly question!” I reply as I roll your nipple between my thumb and fingers.  I love the way your warm stiff nipple feels between my fingers.  I bring my other hand up underneath your blouse and circle my finger around your belly button.  Then I move it up to join with my other hand in playing with your breasts. 

Sweet Temptation
As I roll one nipple between my fingers, I rub the point of the other one with just the open, flat portion of my palm.  Not having a real bra to deal with makes it all the easier to enjoy the sensations of skin against skin, our skin.  I can tell by the way your hips are squirming and your breathing is changing that you are really enjoying what I’m doing.  I’m enjoying it also.  So much so that my cock is nice and stiff pressing into your back.  “We’re going to have to do something about that” you say with a smile as you lean harder back against me and feel my hardness.  “I should hope so!”  I lean in next to you and tell you how much I love you as I slowly circle your ear with the tip of my tongue. 
 
As the sun starts to set below the horizon and the colors of wonderful sunset are on display above the Portland skyline, I feel you shudder and whisper how I’m making you so incredibly wet.  That’s the whole idea.  We can hear the other members of our little sailing party as they laugh and talk and enjoy the evening.  We are doing our best to hide our little goings on but your breathing and squirming is making it harder and harder, just like my cock.  I move one hand down to your belly again and just start to snake my fingers under the waist band of your skirt when you grab my wrist and tell me “now wait just a minute, I need to use the ladies room.”  Talk about a mood breaker!  But with that said, your pull away from my hands and arms and head off below deck. 
 
When you return you sit back down, as before, Indian style between my legs with your skirt splayed out over your own knees.  “You’ll want to wrap us back up with that blanket” you say with a coy little smile.  “Now, where were we before I left, oh, yes, I remember.”  With that you take my hand and guide it under your skirt, between your spread legs.  “Oh my!” I say.  There’s no more thong!  “It was just gonna get in the way” you tell me.  I proceed to run my fingers through your wonderful curly hair.  The heat that is emanating from you is wonderful.  You scoot your butt out away from me a little and lean back against my chest again.  I start to run my fingers down along just the outer portion of your lips.  They’re nice and warm and wet.  While I’m playing my fingers of one hand along your wonderful pussy, I move my other back under your blouse to caress your breast and nipples.  We are lost in our own world of desire as the sun finally goes behind the horizon and the lights of the city come up. 
 
I reach my hand further down until it is just tickling your other hole.  Then I press it ever so lightly in and pull it back up between your wet lips to your waiting clit.  When I nudge your clit I can feel and hear your breath catch.  I start to circle my finger around and over it, making sure to increase the speed and pressure of my strokes.  One finger is not enough.  I add a second to the circular motions I’m making.  All the while I’m playing with pussy and clit, my other hand is cupped beneath your breast, lightly pinching and rolling your hot, hard nipple.  I bring this hand away from your breast for just a moment to caress the front of your chest and neck.  I can feel the warmth and sweat on your chest as it rises and falls with your passion induced breathing. 
 
Sweet Temptation
As I bring my hand up next to your cheek, you take one of my fingers in your mouth and roll your tongue around it, applying a wonderful sucking action at the same time.  I let my mind race with the thought of how that would feel if it was my cock in your mouth and not my finger, it’s my turn to shudder a bit!  As difficult as it is, I turn my attention back to my other hand.  I go from making firm little circles to pressing hard moving my hand back and forth as fast as I can.  “Oh god yes, don’t stop!”  The faster I move my hand the more your hips squirm.  “I want you” you whisper.  If it weren’t for all the people around, I’d be more than happy to lean you against the sail mast and drive my hardness into you fast and hard I can.  Instead, I take my two fingers and thrust them as far into your hot pussy as I can. 
 
“OH MY GOD YES!”  I start to thrust my fingers as fast as I can.  Your head is thrown back and your eyes are shut, you’re biting your lower lip  so you don’t make too much sound.  Faster, harder.  I keep thrusting my fingers.  I want to give you as much pleasure as I can so I use my thumb play with your clit at the same time I’m thrusting with my fingers.  I can see a tear starting to roll down your cheek and I kiss it away.  “I’m going to cum” you try to whisper in a calm voice so as not be heard.  The slapping of the water against the hull of the boat matches the thrusting of my hand and fingers.  I bend my fingers to press them against the inside of your pelvic bone and hit your G-spot.  At the same time I start to pull on your nipple and breast.  Once I hit your pelvic bone with my fingers it's all you can take.  I feel your body convulse and stiffen.  “Oh god yes, I’m cumming!”  I pull you tight to me as your passion shudders through your body.  In a moment or two your body relaxes as you slump back against me.  I continue to lightly stroke your lips and hair.  “Mmmmm, that was wonderful.”  “I couldn’t agree more.” 
 
For my own little extra enjoyment, I bring my fingers up and quickly put them in my mouth to taste your wonderful juices that are left on them.  The taste of you on my fingers is a wonderful enticement and reminder of how much I love and want you.  Any further demonstrations will have to wait though as our little excursion on the water is coming to an end. 
 
As we stand to gather our things, you turn to face me, still wrapped in our blanket, bring your face and lips up to meet mine and kiss me on the lips.  This time it’s the kiss of “I love you.”  As our tongues are gently mingling, you take one of your hands and rub it along my deflating hardness.  “I still want you in me,” later I promise.  You have other ideas about that though as I find out soon enough.  We gather our belongings and head for the gangway. Just as you’re about to step onto the ramp something drops from your arm full of stuff.  One of the crew members sees it and stops me.  “I believe your girlfriend just dropped a napkin” he tells me.  I get a hot grin as I pick it up only to discover it’s your thong!  “Thanks” I tell the crewman, “wouldn’t want to loose this.”  We walk off the dock together, hand in hand, feeling the warmth of each other and our passions.  We head back to the car to drop off all our picnic stuff before continuing our night out in the Old Port. 

Sweet Temptation
& Friend
We’ve parked on the top the floor of the parking garage by the pier.  It’s nice elevator ride to the top as we hug and kiss all the way up.  I’m starting get “up” again just from your kisses.  We get off the elevator and walk over to your car to put our stuff in.  As we cross between the car and wall you stop and turn to me with such lust in your eyes.
 
Without saying a word, you put one of the blankets on the ground and kneel on it in front of me.  “What’re you doing?”  As if I really needed to ask.  You just look up at me, grab the waist band of my shorts and pull them and my underwear to my knees.  You grasp my hardening cock around the base and begin to gently kiss and nibble on it.  With everything that’s happened earlier and the attention you’re giving it now, it doesn’t take long before I’m fully erect. 
 
You push my erection up flat against my belly so that the sensitive underside is exposed.  You run your tongue up along the underneath of my shaft, all the way to the head where you tickle the opening with the tip of your tongue.  Next you pull your mouth away from my shaft, use one of your hands to push me back against the hood so I’m leaning against it.  I spread my knees as best I can to give you complete access to me.  You continue to stroke my shaft while taking my clean shaven testicle in your mouth and roll it around like a large ice cube.  Your free hand is tickling the area just behind my sack.  You can feel my cock jump and twitch in your hand from the sensations of your fingernails on my sensitive spot.  You let go of my shaft so it is now sticking straight out in front of me.  Pointing directly at your wonderful mouth.  “Mmmmmm, desert” you say, as you totally engulf me in the warmth of your mouth.  I think I’ve died and gone to heaven. 
 
The sensations are only amplified when you start press one of your fingers up between my cheeks as you cup my sack with your other hand.  The pressure from your finger is working into my opening.  The sight of you in front of me with my cock being rolled and stroked by your amazing tongue and mouth is starting to get to me!  I can feel that familiar tingling and tightening in the base of my shaft and sack.  “If you keep that up, you really are going to get desert.”  “We can’t have that, at least not yet” you tell me.  “I have other plans for your load of cum.” 
 
You stand, go lean over the wall of the garage, looking out over the night lights of the city, and pull your skirt up around your waist.  “I told you, I want you in me, NOW!”  The sight of  your exposed and glistening pussy is as exciting and erotic a thing as I’ve ever seen.  I have to have a taste first though.  I move the blanket over behind you and get on my knees.  I bury my face between your cheeks and push my tongue as far in between your lips as I can.  You taste wonderful.  I suck on your  lips and thrust my tongue in and out.  I bring my finger up and roll your clit as I lick and suck on your pussy.  Your juices are really flowing!  I can’t get enough of you.  “Oh my god that’s wonderful” you tell me.  “But if you don’t put that wonderful cock of yours inside me NOW, you’re in big trouble.” 
 
Never one to argue with a lady, I stand place the now purple head of my cock against your pussy lips.  As soon as you feel the slightest touch you use all your strength to push back and bury my cock as inside you as you can.  I can’t believe how exciting this is.  You are like a woman possessed.  You keep thrusting your hips back against mine as fast as you can.  “You feel amazing inside me!”  “I want you hard and fast, fuck my pussy as hard as you can!”  I grab your hips and lean my hips forward.  I start to thrust just as hard as I can, the sound of our bodies slapping against each other as our passions build toward explosion.  While I’m driving into your pussy, you start to finger your clit as well.  We are driving together towards blissful release!  “Oh god I feel it cumming!”  “That’s it, fuck me harder, HARDER!”  “OH GOD I’M CUMMING”!  “I’M CUMMING!” 
 
Just as you say that I wet a finger and push it into your other opening at the same time you reach your hand through our legs push your finger into me!  The sensation is more than I can stand!  “OH MY GOD YES!”  I almost scream as I fill your pussy with my hot load.  I can feel your muscles contracting around my pulsing shaft as I push as far into you as I can.  We stand like this for a moment or two but it seems like an eternity. 
 
An eternity of love and life, passion and desire for each other.  The lights of the city below twinkle and shine, the stars in the sky add to beauty of the night.  I sit back against the hood of your car and pull you back with me.  I want to keep myself inside you for as long as I can, a lifetime if possible.  You lean back against me and turn to kiss me.  Our tongues dance again, the dance of friends, lovers, trusted companions and life partners.   The desire and passion of the night but a flickering of the love, desire and passion that we feel for each other.

Sweet dreams...

me XOXO

***

Doc here again... Thank you Sweet Temptation for a great story to finish up our day. Please keep them coming.

Thanks,
Doc

House Call Report! The Good Doctor Meets Charlie's Angels at 15th Ave Adult Theater on 8/13/13

Doc here, the kaiju Gotham needs, but not right now, with a House Call Report from 15th Avenue Adult Theater & Spa in Chicago's western suburbs for the evening of 8/13/13.

On the same evening as Velvet Skye's appearance at 15th Avenue, a phone rang somewhere in Chicagoland. A familiar voice rang out from the speaker... "Good evening Angels". "Good evening Charlie" was the response from two of the three angels (the third was on assignment this evening).

You see, Charlie was feeling the urge to take his two angels (Farrah - a sexy blonde with blue eyes, curves in all the right places, and a very naughty mind, and Jacklyn - a sensuous, tall athletic brunette with an infectious laugh & mischievous eyes )  to 15th Avenue for some research and development. Little did they know that The Good Doctor was already on site, and conducting R&D of his own this cool August evening.

15th Ave Adult Theater & Spa
Melrose Park, IL
Farrah was behind the wheel of her SUV when Charlie and his two angels arrived a little after 8PM. The Good Doctor was outside checking messages on his Samsung Intergalatica LVIX as Charlie and the girls strode in. The evening was now taking a different complexion, and The Good Doctor was liking the vibe.

I retired back to the video booth area to wait out what direction Charlie and his angels would take. The good money was on the spa area, and if you had money on that bet, you would have won.

As the angels made their way back to the spa, I locked eyes with the lovely Farrah. She was scoping out our old friend in the white suit, and I was returning the favor. Jackyln followed, and I then recognized her from a long conversation we had back in February at this very location. You see, Jacklyn is an adult theater and swing club aficionado, and a loyal reader of The Journal.

Several minutes later, I found them back in the bleacher section in the spa area. It's a great place to socialize and (for reasons unknown to me), watch basic cable on their circa 1998 rear projection TV (tonight's programming was "Criminal Minds").

Flanking Charlie was Farrah and Jacklyn, and immediately Jacklyn recognized The Good Doctor and said in a loud voice, "we have a celebrity here". We laughed, and Farrah asked "a celebrity?"  J explained who I was, and I presented her with my business card.  She recognized my picture on the card and said "I know who you are! I read your blog all the time." 

We all eventually retired back to the theater, with Charlie and his angels in the very front row, and The Good Doctor sitting behind Farrah in row 2. It was now that some serious flirting began between Farrah and myself. Farrah leaned over to Jacklyn, and whispered something to her. What in the wide, wide, would of sports was going on here?

Farrah leaned back from the front row and motioned me closer, and she whispered to me that she "really wanted me to fuck her behind the screen door, on the table." Who am I to turn a pretty girl down?

The four of us (Charlie, his two angels, and Dr. Whathisname) proceeded back to the room behind the screen.  With most of the theater following us, Farrah told the gathered that this was just a one-on-one deal, not a GB. We undressed... Farrah has a terrific set of boobs I discovered - Nice full C's. She has one of those bodies made for sex... With her long blond hair in a pony tail, she bent down and gave your narrator a soft, wet blowjob to get my attention. Her long strokes and delicate tongue action were fantastic... Licking my shaft, getting it very wet and very hard.

She laid back and motioned me between her sexy legs... I suited up, and slid into her very tight and very wet pussy. With at least 25 people watching, including Jacklyn, I took Farrah. Slowly at first, but soon fucking her deep and fast, her moans getting louder, her pussy getting wetter.  

I reached back, lifted her head, and wrapped my hand around her pony tail. Would Farrah like it a little rougher? I gently pulled, and in response she moaned again. Her smile told me she enjoyed my play with her hair...Mental note taken.

I looked back, and noticed that Jacklyn was now canoodling with a former acquaintance, who we will call "D". As she watched Farrah and myself, she was enjoying D's hands as he pulled up her blouse.

Farrah was grinding into me as I fucked her harder, and with that came "the swoosh". No, not the Nike logo, but Farrah squirting all over me and the sex table. This happened one more time, and was just as awesome as the first time. I finished at that time as well.  Farrah confided in me that she typically doesn't squirt in this position, but she wasn't complaining.

I looked back again, and Jacklyn was now leaning back into D, and her jeans were now undone, her panties visible.  In the words on Ron Burgundy, things were escalating quickly.

With the table cleaned of juices, and both Farrah's and The Good Doctor's clothes back on, Jacklyn and D stepped off on the on deck circle and into the batters box. This was a treat for me, since I had never seen Jacklyn sans clothes. Her athletic body was laid down, and D was ready.

Farrah asked Jacklyn if she needed any lube, at which time J reached down and checked herself. She told Farrah (while laughing) "Oh, I'm good!"   Taking his cue, D slid into J, and it was on.  I was positioned at the head of the table, and D asked me to hold Jacklyn's arms above her head while he was fucking her. J reached back so I could grab her wrists, and she was now pinned down. With her sexy legs wrapped around D, he proceeded to fuck J, as the gathered masses watched.

After a few minutes, Jacklyn tapped out. You see, J doesn't enjoy being watched...She would much rather be in a room where everyone is engaged, nude, and rude. All do-ers, no watchers. But the show that was presented, and her body on display, was a special treat for all.

The evening began to come to an end for us all... Farrah and I exchanged contact info and a few nice kisses, as it seems more R&D must be performed. Jackyln and I hugged good bye and we agreed that we will look forward to next time, which hopefully is soon.  Charlie shook my hand good night (get better soon, sir) as we parted ways.

Good evening, angels.

Thanks,
Doc

Flash Report! Bob in Biloxi Strikes Back On The Beautiful Gulf Coast on 8/10/13

Doc here with our old friend, recently liberated, and excellent driver, Bob in Biloxi. Bob is back in the reporting saddle after getting shot with an arrow in the cheeks some time ago.
 
It's good to have you back, sir, and order has been restored to this thing of ours.
 
In this report, Bob shuttles between the Gulf Coast Adult Theater in Biloxi, and the ABS down the street.  Looking at Bob's stats through the last 4 years, the ABS yields Bob more fun.  But is it true this time?
 
Here are the song styling's of Bob in Biloxi, and his report from this past Saturday night.
 
***
 
Hi Doc,
 
Well the arrow is definitely out. I made the trip to the old hunting grounds Saturday night. Our beautiful gulf coast is such an unusual place in that it is a tourist destination, so we tend to get a variety of different couples (women) looking to play in “this thing of ours”.
 
Unlike last weekend, the herd (confused guys, newbies, clueless and trash) thinned somewhat, this past weekend. One confused guy however did manage to run off a couple at the ABS. He had been banned from the theater a long time, but I guess sufficient crying/pleading with management there allowed him to return. It was lucky for the couples than did attend, he was at the ABS when most of them were there. But enough politics, on with the report:
 
Bob in Biloxi
I arrived at 8pm (just as dark arrived) and missed what was reported as a drop dead gorgeous brunette at the glory hole. She supposedly stayed for over 30mins. About 9pm one couple showed at the theater - she’s somewhat shy but gets going with only her few select people. She did play with her group of guys,  however. Later another couple showed, but there were only six seats in the theater left (it was packed) and they left. About an hour later the herd had thinned somewhat and two more couples came in... one was sitting in the front alone the other made a bee line for the corner of the theater and sat away of every one else. Not much happening so I went back to the ABS.
 
While there, one smoking hot blonde showed, wearing sweatpants and a top. She and her man were looking at the toys, & then came into the back. It seemed they were looking for something but I never did find out what, as they went into a non play booth by themselves. While the crowd was around their booth, another couple came in and started looking for an empty one, it seemed every one they picked, the other side was occupied by either a happy fellow or a cock blocker, maybe even one in the same. I remembered in situations like this its best just to pick a booth and hope you get lucky that they pick the one next to you.
 
I got lucky. She was a thin blonde wearing jeans and just sat down when her man started undressing her. I slid my cock next to the hole and her tiny hand reached through and started stroking me. She then began to pull my cock into the hole and very gently started sucking my poor soldier. She was taking her time and I noticed flashes from a camera going off inside their booth! She must have sucked my cock non-stop for 20mins before I unloaded a ton of healthy cream down her throat! After my knees stopped shaking I bent down to say thank you, she replied “you’re quite welcome” and I left. I don’t know how many she brought to their knees, but they were lucky to receive her talent.
 
Meanwhile down at the theater the crowd had increased, but the female count had not. It was getting late and I headed home. Not a blow up night, but as I said in the beginning, you have busy nights, duds and average nights. I think I put this one in an average category.
 
Bob
 
***
 
Doc here again... Many thanks and once again welcome back Bob. I am sure your legions of fans are glad to see you back, and well as your old friend in the white suit and aviators.
 
Thanks,
Doc

House Call Report! Charlie's Angels Meet The Good Doctor at 15th Avenue Adult Theater in Chicago on 8/13/13

Doc here, the kaiju Gotham needs, but not right now, with a House Call Report from 15th Avenue Adult Theater & Spa in Chicago's western suburbs for the evening of 8/13/13.

On the same evening as Velvet Skye's appearance at 15th Avenue, a phone rang somewhere in Chicagoland. A familiar voice rang out from the speaker... "Good evening Angels". "Good evening Charlie" was the response from two of the three angels (the third was on assignment this evening).

You see, Charlie was feeling the urge to take his two angels (Farrah - a sexy blonde with blue eyes, curves in all the right places, and a very naughty mind, and Jacklyn - a sensuous, tall athletic brunette with an infectious laugh & mischievous eyes )  to 15th Avenue for some research and development. Little did they know that The Good Doctor was already on site, and conducting R&D of his own this cool August evening.

15th Ave Adult Theater & Spa
Melrose Park, IL
Farrah was behind the wheel of her SUV when Charlie and his two angels arrived a little after 8PM. The Good Doctor was outside checking messages on his Samsung Intergalatica LVIX as Charlie and the girls strode in. The evening was now taking a different complexion, and The Good Doctor was liking the vibe.

I retired back to the video booth area to wait out what direction Charlie and his angels would take. The good money was on the spa area, and if you had money on that bet, you would have won.

As the angels made their way back to the spa, I locked eyes with the lovely Farrah. She was scoping out our old friend in the white suit, and I was returning the favor. Jackyln followed, and I then recognized her from a long conversation we had back in February at this very location. You see, Jacklyn is an adult theater and swing club aficionado, and a loyal reader of The Journal.

Several minutes later, I found them back in the bleacher section in the spa area. It's a great place to socialize and (for reasons unknown to me), watch basic cable on their circa 1998 rear projection TV (tonight's programming was "Criminal Minds").

Flanking Charlie was Farrah and Jacklyn, and immediately Jacklyn recognized The Good Doctor and said in a loud voice, "we have a celebrity here". We laughed, and Farrah asked "a celebrity?"  J explained who I was, and I presented her with my business card.  She recognized my picture on the card and said "I know who you are! I read your blog all the time." 

We all eventually retired back to the theater, with Charlie and his angels in the very front row, and The Good Doctor sitting behind Farrah in row 2. It was now that some serious flirting began between Farrah and myself. Farrah leaned over to Jacklyn, and whispered something to her. What in the wide, wide, would of sports was going on here?

Farrah leaned back from the front row and motioned me closer, and she whispered to me that she "really wanted me to fuck her behind the screen door, on the table." Who am I to turn a pretty girl down?

The four of us (Charlie, his two angels, and Dr. Whathisname) proceeded back to the room behind the screen.  With most of the theater following us, Farrah told the gathered that this was just a one-on-one deal, not a GB. We undressed... Farrah has a terrific set of boobs I discovered - Nice full C's. She has one of those bodies made for sex... With her long blond hair in a pony tail, she bent down and gave your narrator a soft, wet blowjob to get my attention. Her long strokes and delicate tongue action were fantastic... Licking my shaft, getting it very wet and very hard.

She laid back and motioned me between her sexy legs... I suited up, and slid into her very tight and very wet pussy. With at least 25 people watching, including Jacklyn, I took Farrah. Slowly at first, but soon fucking her deep and fast, her moans getting louder, her pussy getting wetter.  

I reached back, lifted her head, and wrapped my hand around her pony tail. Would Farrah like it a little rougher? I gently pulled, and in response she moaned again. Her smile told me she enjoyed my play with her hair...Mental note taken.

I looked back, and noticed that Jacklyn was now canoodling with a former acquaintance, who we will call "D". As she watched Farrah and myself, she was enjoying D's hands as he pulled up her blouse.

Farrah was grinding into me as I fucked her harder, and with that came "the swoosh". No, not the Nike logo, but Farrah squirting all over me and the sex table. This happened one more time, and was just as awesome as the first time. I finished at that time as well.  Farrah confided in me that she typically doesn't squirt in this position, but she wasn't complaining.

I looked back again, and Jacklyn was now leaning back into D, and her jeans were now undone, her panties visible.  In the words on Ron Burgundy, things were escalating quickly.

With the table cleaned of juices, and both Farrah's and The Good Doctor's clothes back on, Jacklyn and D stepped off on the on deck circle and into the batters box. This was a treat for me, since I had never seen Jacklyn sans clothes. Her athletic body was laid down, and D was ready.

Farrah asked Jacklyn if she needed any lube, at which time J reached down and checked herself. She told Farrah (while laughing) "Oh, I'm good!"   Taking his cue, D slid into J, and it was on.  I was positioned at the head of the table, and D asked me to hold Jacklyn's arms above her head while he was fucking her. J reached back so I could grab her wrists, and she was now pinned down. With her sexy legs wrapped around D, he proceeded to fuck J, as the gathered masses watched.

After a few minutes, Jacklyn tapped out. You see, J doesn't enjoy being watched...She would much rather be in a room where everyone is engaged, nude, and rude. All do-ers, no watchers. But the show that was presented, and her body on display, was a special treat for all.

The evening began to come to an end for us all... Farrah and I exchanged contact info and a few nice kisses, as it seems more R&D must be performed. Jackyln and I hugged good bye and we agreed that we will look forward to next time, which hopefully is soon.  Charlie shook my hand good night (get better soon, sir) as we parted ways.

Good evening, angels.

Thanks,
Doc