Welcome to Chicago

By Alice Parker

       “Are you sure that is the one?”  Colette asked me, her brow was furled adding emphasis to the concern in her voice and eyes. 

       “Yeah, I'm sure.”  I said as I studied him from across the bar. 

       “Really?  What about that one?” she asked turning her head, indicating a man who's very shiny loafers were the first thing that caught my eye.  His manicured fingers were the next thing I noticed.   

       “Nope.”  I said smoothly.

       “Why not?” she huffed.

       “I don't know Colette, he looks like he is drinking a martini.  Is that good enough?”  I snapped in a low voice.  I was not in the mood for her pushing the issue.  She knew what we were doing and she knew she really didn't  have a say in the matter. 

       “So?  Your guy looks like he has been in prison!”

       “Yeah....”  I said dreamily.  “He looks like he would be a nice rough fuck.  It doesn't matter though Colette.  You wanted me to do this so you need to just shut your mouth and act like a good girl or I will get in my car and drive back home.”

       “I'm sorry Alice.”  she replied, eyes downcast. 

       “I don't know when you got so damn finicky anyway you little slut!”  I said as I stabbed up the last of the mac and cheese in front of me and popped it in my mouth. 

       Colette had managed a layover in Chicago, so I had driven in to pick her up from the airport.  Once she landed she changed into some jeans and a black angora sweater that did nothing but invite one to cling to the curves as closely as the fabric was.

       We were both hungry and we needed to find a playmate so we decided to go to the Voodoo Lounge for some macaroni and cheese and with any luck, an adventurous man.  I noticed my target the moment we sat down.  It was hard to see his eyes from that distance and his baseball cap hid his hair although the closely cropped facial hair he was sporting looked to be gingery.  His hat was for a team in another city altogether, which made me smile. 

       He had some visible tattoos and his face was honest.  He looked like a regular, working class guy with some rough edges.  Like the kind of guy who might dream but never suspect that he might actually get so lucky.  I figured if nothing else it would motivate him to put on a good show.  

       

       He had a man sitting there talking to him which was unfortunate because I really didn't feel like having two of them to deal with.  If he was going to find his good luck something would have to happen to separate them.  Just then, his friend's stool slid back and he stood up.  My 'friend' looked at his beer and saw it was still ¾ full.  It looked like he was going to stay and finish it.  I nudged Colette in the ribs.

       “Buy him a beer.”  I urged her.

       “Fine!”  she sighed as she held her hand up to alert the bartender.

       When the bartender took the beer over to him the first look that passed his face was confusion.  When he noticed who the bartender was attributing this kind act to, his face brightened and he held his beer up in thanks. 

       “I guess he is kind of cute, he has character.”  she said as she grinned and wiggled her fingers at him.

       “Mmm-hmm, and we'll see what you think of him when his cock is slamming in and out of you.”  I hissed in her ear while watching him slide his bar stool back and stand up.  Grabbing both the fresh and partially finished bottles he sauntered over to where we were sitting. 

       “Hi ladies, my name is Daniel.” he said looking a little uncertain.  “Thanks for the beer.”

       “It's our pleasure Daniel.”  I responded.  “My name is Alice and this is Colette.”

       “Nice to meet you.  You ladies from around here?”  he asked making conversation.

       “I'm not, I'm from all over!”  Colette beamed, she loved to make that claim.  “And Alice is from...”

       “Within driving distance.” I cut her off.  It wasn't pertinent and I can be fairly private.  “Colette is a flight attendant.”

       “Stewardess.”  she corrected me.  I knew she would, she thinks that the title stewardess sounds sexier.  That's my girl, always looking for an angle to get laid.

       “Right, sorry, a stewardess.” I confirmed.  “She is on a layover in town so I drove in to spend some time with her.”

       “That's cool.” he said.  “So what are you ladies up to tonight?”

       “Well Daniel, we were hoping that we would be having sex with you.”  I stated going right for the throat.  It was early still and if he didn't pan out we could always go somewhere else.  I know, I know but I have seen men do stranger things than refuse us so there was always that possibility. 

       He had been taking a drink off his bottle and it looked like he barely saved it from going out of his nose.  He swallowed hard, licked his lips and looked around like he was expecting Candid Camera to jump out at him. 

       “Are you serious?  Together?”  he asked in disbelief. 

       “We sure are Daniel.  Don't you think you would like to fuck us?” Colette asked, her deep blue eyes widened a bit and she stuck her bottom lip out a little.  If he could tell her no he was a hard-hearted bastard with a dead dick indeed. 

       “No, I mean yes, I would love to show you ladies a good time.” he said still looking like he could not believe his luck.  “I don't um...  do I have to pay for this or something?”

       “Nope!”  I answered.  “Hookers charge, sluts are free.”

       “Oh, is that what you are?” he asked slyly, relaxing a little.

       “We sure are!” Colette responded gleefully.  I knew she would get with the program.  The smell of a hardening cock can do wonders for her attitude, even if it is smothered in fabric.

       Daniel finished the beer he had when his friend left and set the empty on the bar.  He took a good sized slug off the fresh beer.

       “We can get pretty freaky too.”  I cautioned him.  I didn't want him getting alarmed half way through and having things turn sour.  He needed to know he wasn't getting vanilla sex. 

       “How freaky is freaky?”  he asked, caution once again raising its ugly head.

       “Oh, Alice will...”  Colette started.  I put my hand up to stop her.  No need to scare him off.  He would find out at his pace. 

       “Freaky as in we will do things to each other that you might not want us doing to you.  Can you handle that?”  I asked. 

       “Hell yeah I can!”  he brightened.  “Where do you girls want to go?”

       “Colette has a room reserved.  You can follow us to our car and we can give you the details.  You can meet us at the hotel.”  I replied.

       “You will be there right?” he asked.

       “We can take you to your car and you can follow us, but you should probably have the details just in case we get separated.”  There was a slim chance of that.  I hate following someone who goes through yellow lights and is generally inconsiderate to the person behind them.  That disdain compels me to be careful but Chicago traffic can be pretty aggressive to say the least.  

       “Sounds like a plan.  Are you ready now?”  he asked noticing my now empty bottle and Colette's glass being drained as he asked the question. 

       “I think we are if you are!”  Colette said as she flagged the bartender again and asked for the bill. 

       When we got to the garage he noted that he was parked in the same one which made things much easier.  Once we found our way to my to my car Colette got out her planner and wrote out the name, address, and number down for him adding her last name to the sheet since she didn't have the room number. 

       Colette can be funny about her love of paper.  She feels it is more real than anything electronic.  She will avoid putting notes into her phone and will almost outright refuse to send text messages.  It isn't like she can't type or doesn't have a full keyboard on her phone, she just does not like it.  Just another quirk that makes her so uniquely Colette.   

       Fortunately I am a little more technologically savvy than she is.  I printed the map off of the Internet when she gave the information to me over the phone a week before so I let him look it over while we rode slowly over the smooth cement ramps. 

       Colette was babbling about someone puking all over the plane when Daniel indicated that we had arrived at his car.  We dropped him off and waited as he got situated.  I smiled to myself as Colette chattered when I saw him flip open his phone in my rear-view mirror when we pulled out of the garage.  If he wasn't calling a woman with an excuse he was calling a friend to make sure this would be on the record.  Maybe both.

        It didn't take long for us to get to the hotel and to get checked in once we were there.  When we got up to the room Colette used the card to open the door and we stepped inside.  Daniel set the bags down that he had so thoughtfully offered to carry, only leaving Colette and me to kick off our shoes. 

       “Make yourself comfortable.”  Colette told him. 

       She and I proceeded to start to unpack the things we were going to want, putting our toiletries in the bathroom and putting things out on the dresser.

       “You girls smoke?”  Daniel asked as he watched the bustling. 

       “As in...?”  I asked.

       “As in smoke?”  he asked as he pulled what looked to be a blunt out of his pocket. 

       “I can be persuaded to.”  I said.

       “Alice!”  Colette gasped.

       “Well...” I started sounding a bit sheepish, “Wait a minute.  You need to mind your business girlie!”

       “Ooooh!  But I can't join you.”  Colette bemoaned. 

       “Sorry doll.”  I said to her, then I told him to go ahead and fire it up. 

       The room quickly filled with a pleasant aroma while he and I passed the blunt back and forth.  Whatever it was, it was tasty and it wasn't long before I started to feel all fuzzy and mellow.

       “You know Daniel, Colette and I like to play games.”  I mentioned in the midst of conversation trying to make sure we stayed on track.

       “What kind of games?” he asked while trying to hold his smoke in. 

       “The ones that she likes the best are the ones where I am in charge.”

       “Mmm-hmm.”  she agreed sounding like she was in a trance watching the blunt pass back and forth. 

       “Damn Colette!  Just take a hit and be done with it!”

       “Are you asking me to or telling me to?”

       “I'm telling you.” I said with a sigh.  She can be so silly about things sometimes. 

       “Okay, but just one!” she announced as she reached out for it.  She tried to overdo it and wound up hacking and coughing which prompted Daniel and I to laugh.

       “Slow down there Champ!”  Daniel admonished playfully.

       “I'm sorry, I better try again, I don't think I got much out of that.”

       “Yeah well if you get so buzzed you turn into a bigger chatter box than usual I am going to have to put a gag in your mouth!”

       “I have something I can gag her mouth with.”  Daniel volunteered.

       “I am sure you do!”  I laughed.  Colette took another hit off the blunt but this time it was what could be considered dainty in comparison to the first one she tried.

       “Oooh!  This is nice!  Where did you get it from?” she asked as she handed it back to Daniel.

       “Well... I...” he started.

       “Colette!  That is a very rude question to ask!”  I snapped at her.  “I think you have been a very rude little bitch all night!”

       “Oooh!”  she shivered and giggled.  She knew we were about to get underway.  I was  feeling nice and wanted to get started before IHOP began to sound like a better idea.

       “Take your clothes off Colette.”  I directed.  “Make sure you go slow, I want our friend to enjoy this.”

       Colette giggled while she locked eyes with Daniel and brushed her sandy shoulder length hair back. 

       “Do you guys do this all the time or...?” Daniel started as Colette began dancing slowly and lifting her sweater.  He absentmindedly put the roach in the ashtray and licked his lips while his eyes scanned her up and down. 

       “We get together when we can and when we do we  usually play games with each other.”  I said as I watched the soft waves of Colette's hair bounce back into place, a bit disheveled after being pulled through the neck of her sweater.  She dropped it on one of the two beds leaving her in a little black demi-bra that made her tits look spectacular and she started to unbutton her jeans.

       She unzipped her fly and gave an extra shimmy for effect when she pulled her pants off.  Her little black panties were glued to her clit she was so wet. 

       “More?”  she asked directing the question to me.  She was only trying to please one of us here, it was just his good luck to get stuck in the middle. 

       “Take your bra off, leave your panties on for now.”  I told her.  “Now I want you to tell Daniel how eager you were to sleep with him when I pointed him out to you.”

       “I tried to talk her out of it.” she said, her eyes darting angrily at me. 

       “Why Colette?”  I prodded her.

       “Because you...”  she stopped and bit her lip and blushed.  She knew she had been being a presumptuous little bitch.  “Because you look like you have been in prison.”

       “I think you are a little bitch.  As though that would really make a difference anyway!  I think you should get on your knees and put yourself in Daniel's lap.  I think he needs to spank your ass for it you attitude.” 

       Colette got on her knees and shuffled over to Daniel and laid her torso on his thighs. 

       “You want me to really spank her?”  he asked, uncertain as to his role in this game. 

       “Yes, pull her panties down and spank her.”  I confirmed.  One of my favorite parts of a spanking is when the panties come down.  It may seem silly to some but to me it is almost a magical moment. 

       Daniel grabbed the elastic at the top between the thumb and forefinger of each hand and pulled her panties down slowly.  I could see his excitement was building by the changes in his breathing pattern.  Regardless of his previous level of experience with dominance and submission, he was getting into this right here and now. 

       He rubbed his hand over her ass, admiring it and then he raised his hand up and gave her a smack.  Colette looked up at me, silently appealing for intervention.

       “Oh come on now!”  I exclaimed. “You can do better than that!”

       “I don't know how...  I don't want to hurt her.”  he stated, hand hovering in the air.

       “And you don't want to risk getting kicked out.”  I finished, saying what I knew he probably would not.  “She wants you to hurt her.  I will let you know if it is too much.” 

       His reaction told me that his experience in this kind of play was minimal.  I felt certain though that it would not take long for him to warm up to it. 

       “Alright then.”  he said as he shook his head.  “You girls just remember that you asked for it!”

       His hand began raining what had to be stinging smacks down on her ass.  Colette squealed and pitched forward on his lap.  I watched as her ass started to turn a bright pink; it was time to make things more interesting. 

       “Hold on, I want to get somethings.”  I directed as I opened a bag I had previously left unopened.  “Colette!  Get those panties all the way off, you look ridiculous!”

       I rummaged through my bag, confirming to myself that I had all of the things I thought I packed.  Colette and I had spoken about what she wanted this trip to be and I was going to do my best to accommodate her.  I grabbed the riding crop and a black, studded butt plug.  I walked back across the room and handed him the crop.

       “No sense in you hurting your hand on a stuck-up little whore.”  I suggested.  Colette had pulled her panties off, tossed them to the side and resumed the position.  I saw her eyes light up when she saw the things I had chosen.

       He eyeballed the crop, rotating and adjusting it in his hands while I moved behind Colette.  I patted the inside of her thigh and she moved her knees so that they were farther apart.  I ran the tip of the butt plug over her wet, swollen cunt-lips.

       “Damn, when you said you were kinky I thought you were just a little freaky, but you bitches are FREAKS!”  Daniel exclaimed sounding quite pleased with his luck. 

       “Mmmm, well there are worse, but yes we like to have fun when we play.”  I confirmed then turning my attention back to Colette, “You know what this is don't you slut?”

       “Yes.” Collete sighed as goosebumps started to rise on her flesh.  I pushed the plug in her sopping twat and fucked it in and out of her while she moaned.  I looked over at Daniel and it appeared that he might burst out of his pants.  I wondered what he had on under them and wondered if it too was getting wet. 

       “Pull them apart.”  I directed her.  I don't think it would have mattered if I had been addressing him, there would have been a slow to no reaction.  He seemed completely transfixed by what he saw unfolding in his lap.  Colette didn't need any more direction than what I had given.  Her hands came up and she pulled her ass cheeks apart wiggling in anticipation as she did.  I pulled the plug out of her cunt and slid it up to her ass to her puckered little hole. 

       I pushed the plug in slowly, savoring the moment while her cunt started to drip.  When the third ridge of studs had passed into her rectum she cried out and the plug slid home.  I smiled and stood up.

       “Go ahead.” I addressed Daniel, nodding my head towards the crop in his hand.  He looked at it and swatted Colette's ass with it.  Colette was making a variety of noises as the crop started to redden her cheeks.  She was getting loud and I was not in the mood to have to deal with a complaint call to the desk by an annoyed neighbor so I grabbed her panties and stuffed them into her mouth. 

       Daniel continued to rain smacks down on her ass with enthusiasm.  She was starting to get that  purplish tinge to a couple spots on her cheeks.  It was time to switch gears.

       “May I see that please?”  I asked while holding my hand out.  Daniel surrendered the crop to me.  I took it from his hand and started to caress the insides of her thighs with it.  “What do you think cunt?  Did you like that?” 

       I didn't wait for or even expect a response.  I just flicked the crop upward and swatted her wet pussy with it.  She squealed through the panties in such a delightful way that I did it again but a bit more firmly.  Colette pushed forward so hard it looked like she was trying to just go right through Daniel's his lap.  I pulled the crop back and tapped her on the hip with it before tossing it on the bed. 

       “Get up.”

       Colette pushed her self up off of Daniel's lap and stood up, sniffling.  She had tears running down her face. 

       “Damn!  Are you alright?”  he asked with concern after seeing Colette's smeared mascara. 

       I doubted he would continue to take my word for it.  I walked over and pulled the panties out of her mouth and handed her a bottle of water she had brought in with her.  She sniffled and took the bottle, holding one finger up in the air indicating she was going to be a second while she gulped the water down.  I don't care what kind of panties they are, it is going to get a bit linty.  Colette finished taking her drink and she recapped the bottle, setting it down for later. 

       “I am fine, really.  I trust Alice and if I can trust her with me then you should trust her with me too.” Colette explained sounding perky despite her runny nose and appearance.  She drew attention to her nose with another loud snuffle. 

       “Go blow your nose for Christ's sake!”  I admonished her and she ran off toward the bathroom.  I grabbed my bag and followed her in.  I set the bag on the counter and waited for her to finish blowing her nose. 

       “What else ya got in there?”  she asked playfully.

       “Never mind that!  Get your ass out there and get our friend undressed while I change.”  I said.

       “Fine!  How long should it be?”  she asked trying to decide if she should ask what to do next. 

       “Just a minute or two.  Are you having fun?”  I asked already knowing the answer but seeking the confirmation anyway.

       “Oh Alice!  Yes and I think he is warming up nicely!”  she crowed with delight before wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me.  I wanted at her so badly but still I managed to push her away before I got sucked in.  I grabbed her by the shoulders and spun her so that she was facing the door way and swatted her on her still-red ass making her yipe.

       “Scoot!”  I ordered her.  As soon as she walked out I pushed the door three-quarters of the way closed and got my strap-on harness out of the bag.  I pulled a nice sized dildo out of the bag and attached it to the harness.  I could hear Colette gabbing and giggling in the room.  Her delighted tone made me smile to myself as I undressed.  

       Once I was nude I pulled out a little pair of dangling non-piercing nipple rings and easily put them on my hard nipples.  I sighed and grinned again as I put my harness on; I was wet as usual.  I looked into the bag and found a set of nipple clamps and put them on the counter.  I gathered all of my things up and walked out of the bathroom.

       Colette was on top of Daniel straddling his body, decorating his chest with a barrage of licks and kisses.  His eyes went from the top of her head to me and widened when I entered the room.  It wasn't the good kind of widening either.  I could tell getting fucked in the ass wasn't going to fly with him.  At least not this time. 

       “Don't worry, it is all for Colette unless...” I started as I set the bag down on the dresser.

       “No.  I am sorry.  I like you girls but not that much.” he said sounding quite firm. 

       “That's fine, it was just an offer.  Colette get up.”  I directed.  I wanted to keep things moving.

       Colette stood up and I put the clamps on her nipples.  She bit her lip and gasped when I did.

       “Daniel, I would like for you to get up on your knees, I am going to have Colette blow you.”  I said smiling at the spark of glee that lit up Colette's eyes upon hearing the news.  Daniel got on his knees and Colette clamored up onto the mattress.  She grabbed the shaft of his cock and put her lips over the head of it, working there for just a moment before I was compelled to intervene.

       “No, Colette.  Jesus you are taking it like a virgin fucking prom queen.  Take it deep you stupid cunt!”

       Colette opened her mouth and went down the length of his cock, gagging on it when she got to the bottom. 

       “Oh fuck yeah!” Daniel exclaimed as his hands went to the back of her head. 

       “I don't think that is deep enough!  I think the bitch is holding back!  Deeper Colette!”  I ordered.  There really wasn't anywhere for her to go.  Her hands were braced against his thighs so it wasn't like she was taking up space with her hand or fingers.  Still it prompted me to think of something else I had brought with me.

       I walked over to my bag and grabbed my set of handcuffs.  I got behind her on the mattress and pulled her left arm behind her back and snapped the cuff on her wrist.  Daniel continued to pump in and out of her mouth, stopping just before he hit the spot that triggered her gag-reflex.  I grabbed Colette's other arm and pulled it back, securing her right wrist. 

       “There we go!”  I exclaimed as I let go of my grip on her wrist.  “She can't hold back anymore.  Try to see how deep you can get it now!”

       Daniel stroked in slowly until he couldn't get any farther.  He held her there, drawing his breath in sharply between his teeth.  He waited a moment, groaning as he did so, letting her throat work around his cock.  He pulled almost all of the way out before pushing back in again, holding her up by a fist full of her hair.

       “Here Daniel, why don't I help you with that?”  I offered as I got behind her.  He pulled out offering her a moment to catch her breath, watching intently as I moved forward and rubbed the head of the big rubber cock along her dripping slit. 

       “Oh please Alice!” Colette moaned.

       “Fuck this is hot!”  Daniel remarked as he rubbed the head of his cock over her lips. 

       “Let me see I think I will leave the plug in and fuck her cunt.  I'll let you have her ass later.”  I said to Daniel.

       “Sure, yeah.  Am I gonna get to fuck you too?”  He asked hopefully.

       “Oh I am counting on it but let's worry about that later.”  I said as I started to push the head of the cock against her sopping hole.

       “Cool but I want to do that too.”  He said, growing more comfortable in his role by the minute. 

       “You will.”  I insisted, feeling mildly annoyed that he was pestering me like a toddler in the candy aisle.

       “No I mean what you are doing.  I want to fuck her with that thing in her ass.”

       “Oh!”  I said chuckling.  “That's fine.  We can do that next.”

       I pushed the cock into her cunt and she moaned loudly.  It is amazing what you can feel through a rubber cock.  I could feel the studs on the butt plug as I entered her.  Her pussy was no longer dripping, the cunt juice was flowing. 

       Daniel pushed his cock into her mouth, stifling the noises she was making but making noises of his own to compensate for the difference.  I grasped Colette's hips firmly in my hands and thrust in hard, pushing her toward his pelvis.

       I could hear the puff of air escape her ballooned cheeks as she gagged on his rod.  I released my hold on one of her hips and reached down to finger her clit while I fucked her.  I varied the strength of my strokes in to  help control how much her back lurched from retching on his dick.  I didn't care to have a mess like that. 

       “You like that don't you cunt?”  I asked as I felt her pussy getting my fingers wetter and wetter.  I figured she was about to cum soon.

       “Oh shit!  I'm about to cum!”  Daniel exclaimed. 

       “Cum on her tits!”  I ordered as my wet hand grabbed her hair, yanking her up and back as he pulled out, driving my cock even deeper into her depths. 

       “Ugh... oh fuck!”  Daniel exclaimed as his cock spewed thick ropes of semen across her chest.  I knew Colette had not yet gotten off but her body was shivering as she quivered on the brink.  If I so much as blew air across her clit she would probably cum.

       I pushed up on her ass and slowly pulled out of her hole, making her cry in dismay.  Her hands were making grabbing motions despite the restraint of the handcuffs.  My hand went to her shoulder as I pulled her up until she was sitting on her heels.

       “Mmmm....”  I said as I licked up the cum on her chest while she whimpered with excitement.  Daniel was catching his breath, waiting to see what was next.

       I finished licking up the rest of the cum that was decorating her body.  She tilted her head back, opening her mouth in anticipation like a baby bird.  I pursed my lips and pushed his cum slowly out so that it flowed into her mouth.

       “Thank you Alice.” she whispered once she had swallowed his load.

       “If you want to thank me, clean up the mess on the bedspread.”  I told her.

       She pulled herself up and shuffled backward on her knees until she was where she wanted to be then she just fell face first onto the bed and began licking up a spot of his cum that had not quite made it.  Pulling her knees under her torso she moved to the spot she had created.

       “Fuck... you girls are... fuck.  Wow.  You... I'll last longer next time.”  he volunteered as he continued to recuperate.

       “How many times can you cum Daniel?”  I asked while Colette lovingly continued her work. 

       “Usually twice.”

       “Okay.” I said as I figured out how to accomplish what I wanted to get done. 

       “Can I have a drink of water Alice?”  Colette asked. 

       “Sure slut.”  I replied.  I grabbed the key to the cuffs and took them off of her.  Daniel laughed when he saw the key. 

       “We had an incident once so Alice thought putting the key ring on the teddy bear would help.”  Colette responded, knowing what he was laughing at.  I would keep the damn thing on my keyring but people get nosy and ask questions about my keys.

       Daniel got up to grab a cigarette and grabbed Colette's water too.  He handed it to her while I tossed the cuffs into my bag with the bear and took off the strap on.  I walked over to her once she capped the bottle and grabbed the clamps on her nipples, pulling and twisting them.

       “You almost came you whore.”  I accused.

       “Oh God yes Alice.  You know I love...”

       “You are not to cum tonight until I expressly give you permission.  You know that.”

       “I am sorry Alice.” she said, pouting again.

       “You will be.  Put your ass on the edge of the bed, lay back and do what you do best.” I commanded grabbing the riding crop.

       Colette laid back and spread her legs wide, knowing what I had meant.  Daniel watched as he smoked, engrossed in what we were doing.

       “It would be in your best interests to get me off fast.”  I told Colette as I pushed my knees against her shoulders.  Straddling her face I sat back onto her eager tongue and delivered a stinging smack to her hot wet cunt.

       Colette squealed and instantly got her hands involved.  She slid two fingers into my ass while the index and middle finger of her other hand held my labia apart so that she could better work my clit.  I waited a few moments before delivering another blow to her pussy.  Daniel put his smoke out and leaned forward in the chair. 

       I continued to deliver the occasional blow to her cunt making her buck and squeal every time.  I could feel my orgasm building as she worked with a frantic precision, even involving her thumb after the 4th or 5th blow from the crop.  I felt the skin on my chest start to flush and the sensation crept up my neck. 

       “Oh fuck Colette!  Oh.... oh you are making me cummmmmmm......”  I panted and moaned as I peaked.  The hot honey started to flow from my throbbing cunt; Colette happily lapping it up as I ground my cunt on to her face making noises the whole time.

       Daniel stood up, his erection alerting me to his readiness to rejoin the festivities.  He walked to the side of the bed and watched as I swatted Colette's pussy with the crop once more.

       “Why don't you lay down Daniel.  Colette can sit on your cock and I can sit on your face.  Have you ever fucked a bitch with a butt plug in her ass before?”

       “Nope, but this seems to be a good night to try new shit.” he said as he grinned and took his place on the bed. 

       “Alright, just let me know if you are starting to get close to cumming.  I have plans for that load.”

       “You got it baby.” he said as his greedy eyes watched me guide his cock to the entrance of Colette's cunt.  She dropped slowly down until he was fully engulfed.  His eyes widened and he groaned while she made her decent.  Finally he had to remark out loud.  “Fuck!  I can feel that shit in her ass.”

       I laughed as I straddled his face and reached a hand out pull on one of Colette's nipple clamps again.  Daniel may not have known his way around my pussy yet but it was obvious that he knew what he was doing nonetheless.  My clit was so hot from Colette's warm up that it started to respond almost instantly.  My moaning and panting only added to the noises my partners were making.  The thought crossed my mind that I really hoped a family was not in the next room. 

       

       Colette was reaching behind her, probably squeezing his balls.  She seems to prefer that to say stroking or slapping them.  She was doing a slow grind on his cock while he fucked up into her.  Her face had a look of sublime contentment as she closed her eyes and savored the moment.  I started peaking and recognizing the sounds her eyes opened and she looked at me dreamily.

       “I love it when you cum Alice.”  she said sweetly.  Colette bent forward and locking her lips over mine she thrust her tongue in my mouth as I came which triggered another orgasm instantly.  I was going to drown the poor bastard underneath me.  I pushed Colette away, my own orgasms reminding me that we were working with a limited resource.

       “Stop.  Colette, I think it is time we switch positions.”

       “Fuck yeah, gimme a minute.”  Daniel panted as he tried to compose himself.  “I really think I could cum twice more.”

       “Are you sure?”

       “Oh yeah.  You girls got my shit all worked up.” he said with a glossy-faced grin.

       “Alright then.  We are holding you to that!”  I said with a twinkle in my eye. 

       Colette mounted Daniels face and I couldn't resist the sight of Colette's juices that were coating his entire groin area.  I knew she had to be dying to cum.

       “Hey!  Don't forget!  No getting off slut!”  I reminded her as I grabbed his slick shaft in my hand.  Running my tongue up its length, enjoying the taste of her I took the head into my mouth and flicked at the head.  After a moment of teasing I slid down the shaft and bit the base of it while my throat massaged him.  I pulled back up and then slid back down to bite the base of it again. 

       Wanting to monitor Colette, I let go of his cock and climbed on top of him.  Flashing an evil grin at Colette I removed her nipple clamps.

       “Ow!”  she cried.

       “Shut up slut.  Sit up more and lean forward!”  I ordered her.  She did as she was told and I took one of her nipples in my lips while Daniel pounded into my fuck-hole.

       “No Alice, please no.”  she begged. 

       I started sucking the blood back into her pained nipples, raking my teeth over them and biting as I worked.  Her pained cries did not betray her long.

       “Alice, please...  I need to cum Alice.”  she cried.

       I let go of her nipple and slapped her across her face.  Her head snapped to the side and the tears that had apparently started while I was tormenting her nipples increased.

       “Do not say no to me.”  I slapped her again.  “Do ask to be rewarded after being rude.”

       “Alice,  I am gonna cum.”  she cried. 

       “Then get the fuck off of his face you dumb whore!”

       “Fuck, can I cum Alice?” Daniel asked looking deliriously happy.  Colette had gotten on her forearms and knees and was suckling his nipple.

       “Yes Daniel, you may come.”

       I had no sooner said it than his cock started pumping his seed into me.

       “Grrrargh!  Oh.... Ung...”  he made a few other grunting noises, some of which almost resembled actual words.

       I ground my pelvis into his as the last of his load pumped into me.  I got off and his cock hit his belly with a very loud, wet plop. 

       “Take care of that.”  I snapped my fingers and pointed at Daniel's exhausted member.  Colette changed position and took his flaccid member into her mouth, cleaning him off.

       I tapped her hip and she got between his legs so that I could lay next to him on the bed.  I spread my legs and made dirty small talk with Daniel as we watched her work.  It wasn't long before he had another erection and was looking for somewhere to put it.  Colette scrambled between my legs and started wiggling her butt at him.

       “Mmmm...  Daniel, I think Colette is ready to have her ass fucked now.”  I suggested.

       “Hell yes!” he said enthusiastically.  “How to I get this thing out of her ass?”

       “Just pull gently and steadily.  It will be easier once you are past the first ridge of it.” I advised.

       Colette moaned like the whore she is as he pulled it out of her.  I could see a string of her juices as he pulled it out and away from her body, standing briefly to put it on the dresser.  He positioned himself behind her and seeing her gaping ass he thrust in without hesitation. 

       “You better get to work slut.”  I said as I shoved her face into my recently fucked cunt. 

       She began flicking my clit with her tongue immediately.  Daniel's fingers dug into the flesh on Colette's hips as he pounded into her harder and faster with every stroke.  Colette was working my clit like a pro again, having me huffing and puffing in no time.  .

       “Hey Daniel, why don't you cum in her ass for me?”  I asked before I got too carried away to think about it.  My attention was already becoming increasingly split between the action and the mental image of a stack of pancakes soaked in butter and floating in syrup.

       “Shit yeah, no problem!”  he said as his strokes doubled in intensity. 

       “Yeah but then I want you to piss in her if you can.” I said bring him to an immediate halt. 

       “What?” he asked with a look of disbelief on his face.

       “Piss in her.  When you are done I want you to piss in her asshole if you can.”

       “Why?” he asked still taken aback.  By now Colette was listening intently to the exchange.  I pushed her head back down indicating that she should resume her task.  The sight prompted him to resume fucking Colette's ass, very slow and gently.  What I think of as a man's version of idling.  

       “Because that is what I want you to do Daniel.  If you can't, that's fine.  I packed a funnel too.”

       “Damn, you bitches are freaks!  I'll try it.  I haven't ever done it before so...” his disclaimer trailed off.

       “So I hope you enjoy it.” I said.

       “Nobody is going to fucking believe this shit.” he said as he grabbed Colette's hips and slammed into her, forcing a delighted squeak from her.

       “Well if you are going to brag, your best defense is to tell your buddies the whole story.  I am sure that at least one of them will argue that you could not have made it all up.”

       Daniel laughed and continued fucking Colette harder than ever.  Her ass cheeks were in constant motion from his efforts.  I closed my eyes and refocused on what Colette was doing to me.  Her tongue had gone from working my clit to probing my hole for any remaining traces of jizz while we had been talking.  Once things were settled she resumed working my clit.

       “Yeah slut, make me cum.”  I encouraged her.  Her fingers joined her tongue, elevating my pleasure.  It wasn't going to be long.  Daniel had a look on his face that told me he would not take much longer.  Poor guy, he was going to have to go home drained and exhausted.  If he was someone who had problems sleeping I doubted it would be an issue tonight.  Sweat was coming from every pore and was rolling down the sides of his face, neck and chest.

       Daniel reached back and smacked Colette hard on the ass, making her squeal again.

       “Yeah baby, you like that don't you?”  he asked her as he continued his thrusting. 

       “Oh fuck yeah.” Colette panted in response while her fingers took over momentarily for her tongue.  “Your balls are hitting my clit.  I could fucking cum right now.”

       “Then cum for me.”  he cajoled.  He should have saved his breath. 

       “Not until Alice says I can.”  she sighed then dove back into my juicy cunt.   

       “Alice?”  he looked to me for permission I suppose. 

       “No.  She has not earned it yet.  You just worry about your nut and let me worry about what she is doing.”  I replied breathlessly.

       Daniel didn't reply but he started fucking Colette with more vigor than ever before.  I think then is when he started to realize that he was little more than a prop in this game.  No man is going to take time to be indignant when he has his cock buried in a beautiful woman's ass.  He wasn't getting his way but he had zero room to complain about the deal he was getting.  If it weren't for us he would probably be at home drinking another beer and watching some mindless show on t.v.

       “Oh... fuck!”  I said as I started climaxing.  “Right there, right there... oh fuck yeah slut.  I'm about to cum!”

       My hips flew up and my torso stretched and contorted while a series of sounds poured from my throat unmistakably announcing my orgasm. 

       “Fuck this shit is so fucking hot!”  Daniel moaned, his his fingers were white he was gripping Colette's hips so hard.  The smacking sound of his groin pounding into her ass mingled with the noise.  Daniel's face contorted into the grimace I already recognized as his 'I'm Cumming' face. 

       As my orgasm began to subside, Colette began licking softly over my puffy cunt lips, taking me down gently. 

       Daniel grunted and thrust in hard as he came.  He held Colette still with his cock buried as deeply into her ass as possible while his balls spewed what little semen was left in them. 

       “Are you sure you want me to do this?  I had a few beers.”  he said sounding almost apologetic. 

       “Yes, I want you to do this and that is just fine.  You piss all you can into that whore's slutty ass.”  I encouraged while stretching.  I got up from the bed while a grinning Colette waited patiently for him to start.  He had a funny look of concentration on his face that made me think he probably didn't need an audience.  I walked over to the dresser and got a butt plug out that was just as large as the other  one but for the sake of practicality it had no studs on it. 

       “Ah... oh shit that is fuckin' weird!”  he said with great wonder in his voice.  I smiled to myself and heard Colette giggle.

       “You like that?” she asked coquettishly. 

       “Yeah fuck... goddamn what a whore you are!”  he said still in awe.  “I'm done should I just pull out?”

       “Yes please.  Colette, not a drop right?”  I directed them both.  Colette positioned herself to help her hold the fluid that was flooding her rectum.

       “Yes Alice.” Colette affirmed she knew the routine. 

       Daniel pulled slowly out and predictably a dribble of piss leaked out of her tightly clapped ass.  I watched it roll toward her already drooling cunt.  I walked up behind her and pushed the plug into her cunt to wet it and then pushed it easily into her ass.  A little more piss came out.  I didn't mention it.  I don't know that he noticed but I knew she was aware of it and that it would be addressed when I saw fit to bring it up.  Daniel had gone into the bathroom to retrieve a towel that he used to mop some of the sweat off of his face. 

       “Go give him a shower.”  I told her.  Colette grabbed Daniel by the hand and pulled him into the bathroom with her.  I got on the bed and grabbed the phone book.  I really wanted pancakes.  I found an IHOP that was not far while I heard the happy sounds of Colette treating our friend to a pampering.  It didn't take them long before they were done.  The hot shower seemed to have drained what little starch he had left in him. 

       “Alright Daniel, Colette and I have things we need to take care of so I am going to have to ask you to leave.”  I wasn't shitty but I was firm and direct.  No sense in beating around the bush.  We were done with him.  He had to go.  I didn't want him forming any attachments and I saw him as a barrier between me and a fluffy, maple-syrupy treat.  My stomach growled.  Sex always makes me hungry but the weed was only magnifying it. 

       “Okay well can I get your...” he started to ask sounding rather dejected.

       “No.” was my quick reply.

       “But can't I get...”

       “No Daniel.  You had your fun.  We are done with you.”

       “Can I at least give you my number so if you ever want to hook up again you can reach me?” he asked hopefully. 

       “That will be fine.”  I said.  He hadn't preformed poorly; it wouldn't hurt to have him on tap.  I got out my phone and punched the numbers into it.

       “You should call me to make sure I gave you the right number.” he said tired but not too tired to keep trying.

       “Fuck you.  Look at your phone or use the hotel phone to check it yourself.”  I laughed heartily and he joined in, knowing it was a cheesy trick.  The look on Colette's face told me she didn't understand that he had just tried to slyly scam my number so I told her I would explain later.

       Daniel made one last pitch to stay before he got dressed.  He asked if we would see him again and I told him I had no idea but that it wasn't out as a future plan.  He grabbed his keys an gave us each a kiss each before he left.  As he walked out the door I could hear him mumbling about his anticipation was that  no one would believe him.  Poor guy.  He did look completely wasted.  I hoped he made it home alright.

       Once the door closed behind him Colette looked at me and asked what our plans were.  I told her the first order of business was to give me a shower.  While she washed my hair I asked her if she was hungry.

       “Oh my God Alice, I could eat a house!” she wailed.

       “Good.  We are going to IHOP then.  You want to get off tonight?”  I asked.

       “Oh fuck yes Alice!  I am dying to cum.”

       “Great.  You will pay for breakfast then but you are leaving your money here.  If whoever you drag off to fuck, suck or lick asks about your butt plug I want you to tell them your ass is full of a stranger's piss and cum.  I want you to tell me how they react to this news.  Once you have earned the money to pay for breakfast you will come back to the table.  I will allow you to masturbate to orgasm on the ride back to the hotel.  Oh and for all of the piss you let leak, I am afraid I will have to take the crop to those titties before we leave.” 

       Colette gasped and her knees buckled from hearing the news. 

       “Fuck... Alice...  Oh shit... I love you Alice.”

       I smiled.  I knew she would have fun on this layover.  I figured in the morning she and I could spend some quality time alone.  Once the conditioner was rinsed from my hair and I was toweled off I sent her into the room to grab the riding crop and wait on her knees.