A Quarter Dirty Dozen Stories

A Quarter Dozen Dirty Stories

Copyright © 2012 by Adrian Black.

Edited by Sharazade for 1001 Nights Press.

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Adult Content Warning

This story contains sexually explicit acts involving
consenting adults. It is not intended for minors under the age of
eighteen.

“We’re bridesmaids,” the girl says, smiling
at Evan who is standing in front of a free standing doorframe
adorned with a veil, behind which is a dress back covering the
whole frame. Down the middle of the dress are a series of small
closely spaced buttons.

“Move the veil and unbutton the dress,” the
other bridesmaid says.

Evan begins to unbutton the dress. “Is this
performance art?”

“It’s more of an installation, with a little
performance.”

“It feels quite erotic; I mean, undoing the
dress.”

The girls smile. As he unbuttons the dress,
Evan sees a corset – at least the suggestion of a corset –
stretched across the door frame.

“Unlace it,” the girl says. “Then you step
through the door frame.”

“Is that a metaphor?”

“If you want it to be.”

“I’d rather there was a woman wearing this
corset.”

“Use your imagination,” the girl says.

There are other people in the room looking at
other installations and photographs.

“I’m getting quite turned on,” Evan says,
dropping his voice, unlacing the corset.

“Did you make this?”

“We both did.”

The girls are both wearing identical
turquoise dresses. They are tall, one with long blonde hair, the
other with short dark hair.

Evan looks from girl to girl. The blonde girl
looks at Evan, then at her friend, then at Evan.

“Come for a drink with us after the Art Walk.
Our place. 84 Main. Just down the street. Apartment 4. Eleven. I
don’t want to go out dressed as a bridesmaid.”

“Sure, I’ll pick up some wine. I’ll get some
bread and cheese, too.”

~ ~ ~

“That was fun,” Evan says.

“The Art Walk?”

“All of it: the exhibitions, the video
portraits, your installation.”

The blonde girl, Sadie, is sitting on the
couch opposite Evan in her bridesmaid’s dress. Evan can hear the
shower. The other girl.

“Kim said she was all sweaty,” Sadie says,
smiling.

They’re drinking wine. It’s a large studio
apartment at the top of an old building. Very arty. Lots of photos,
mini-sculptures, wall hangings, soft lighting.

Kim comes out of the shower. She’s naked.

“Sadie, hon, can you put some moisturizer on
me, I’m beat.”

“Kim is very European, all nakedness around
the house.”

Evan looks at Kim’s body in the soft light.
Her skin is smooth and white, her legs long, and her breasts full.
He feels a stirring.

“On the bed. Be a dear,” Kim continues.

“I’ll have to take my dress off, to kneel,”
Sadie looks at Evan, “I hope you don’t mind.”

Evan pours himself some more wine. “Not at
all.”

Sadie unzips her dress and lets it drop to
the floor. She’s wearing lacy panties and a lacy bra. Evan
swallows.

Kim puts on some music, ambient and
instrumental. She turns off one light and throws a light red scarf
over the lampshade next to the bed, so the light is even softer,
just a red glow. She lies on the bed. Sadie kneels and begins to
rub moisturizer into Kim’s back.

“Mmmmmm, that’s nice.”

Evan watches. He feels his cock begin to
stir. He takes the moisturizer from the bed and squeezes some into
his hands, and slowly but firmly begins to massage Sadie’s
shoulders.

“Niice,” Sadie says softly. She’s beginning
to moisturize Kim’s thighs and calves. Evan continues to massage
Sadie, working her muscles firmly. He undoes Sadie’s bra and works
her breasts from behind. Sadie’s nipples are hard and Evan hears
her gasp slightly. She’s massaging Kim’s buttocks, slipping her
hands between Kim’s legs.

“That’s good,” Kim says. “Get the rabbit and
some lube.”

Sadie gets up and gets the dildo and lube
from the bedside drawer. Evan takes off his T-shirt and pants and
holds his cock. He’s feeling very excited. Kim turns over and looks
at Sadie, then at Evan. She opens her legs.

“Lube my pussy, Evan.”

Sadie gives the lube to Evan and he squeezes
some onto his fingers, then kneels down and begins to gently work
Kim’s clit, first with his fingers and then with his tongue.

“Good,” Kim thrusts herself up a little and
opens her legs wider. “Yeah, that’s good.”

Evan hears the motor of the rabbit start up
and then the shaft of it gently stroking his inner thighs, then his
balls. It feels good, and his cock is getting rock hard, his balls
beginning to move slightly.

“Oh yeah, that’s good. Yes. I’m going to
come. Keep licking. Keeep licking. Yeah!”

Kim thrusts into Evan’s face and he feels her
legs tremble.

“Agghhh,” Kim groans.

“Sexy! I want to sit on your face, Evan,”
Sadie says. “I want you to lick me till I come. I got really worked
up there.”

Kim is kneeling and gasping, she takes the
rabbit from Sadie and lubes it up. Evan is on his back and Sadie
wiggles herself onto his face and he begins to lick. Her pussy is
very wet. Evan licks and tickles her ass.

“Oh yeah, oh yeah, this is definitely going
to work, keep doing that. Just like that.”

Kim is behind Sadie. Evan can hear the motor
of the rabbit slowly whirring. Kim squirts some lube on Evan’s cock
and begins to slowly work it.

“Lift your legs up Evan.”

Evan lifts his legs. Kim slowly works his
cock and uses the rabbit to stimulate his balls. Evan groans
slightly. Sadie is gasping and clutching Evan’s shoulders.

“Keep licking her, Evan, she’s going to come,
and when she comes you’re going to come like a wild man.”

Evan feels the tip of the rabbit on his
asshole, vibrating and rotating.

“Relax, Evan, relax.”

Evan relaxes. He’s trying to focus on Sadie’s
pussy, but he’s being distracted by the rabbit that Kim is slowly
working into his ass.

Kim is working his cock slightly faster and
Evan knows that soon it’s going to begin to happen.

“Yeah, you can take it, Evan, it’s going in.
There. Now, let’s get it going.”

Evan is feeling a sensation somewhere between
pain and orgasm. Kim changes the setting and the rabbit begins to
powerfully twist in his ass, as Kim works it further in. Sadie is
beginning to come, pulling at Evan’s hair as she groans and
thrusts.

“She’s coming, Evan, she’s coming. She’s a
sexy little girl when she comes. Now you’re going to come. Come on,
Evan, come on.” Kim says this through gritted teeth. She is working
his cock hard, driving the rabbit into his ass. Sadie sighs, gets
off Evan, and turns round to face Evan’s cock.

“Come in my face, Evan,” Sadie says.

“Agghhh, aghhhh,” Evan gasps, opening lifting
his legs. He thinks he’s going to shit himself, but it’s the
beginning of his orgasm.

“God, look at his cock,” Kim says. “Come,
Evan, come.”

“Agghhhhhh,” Evan gasps and he feels the
first powerful spurt. He bangs his palms on the bed, groaning and
shaking his head from side to side, spurting hard.

“Oh my god, yes, shoot, come on, Evan, in my
face.” Sadie leans forward as Evan’s semen spurts into her face,
the rabbit motor whirring in his ass. He feels a final spurt and
his asshole contracts on the rabbit so hard that Kim can’t move
it.

“Oh, yes,” Kim says, “that was sexy.” She
eases the rabbit from Evan’s ass and he lets out a sigh of
relief.

“Fuck, I have never come like that.”

Sadie is laughing, her face covered in cum.
“I’ll be back in a moment,” she says.

Kim is stroking Evan’s cock and it begins to
harden. “You’ve got more?” Kim looks down at Evan, her eyes wide.
She’s impressed.

Evan nods.

Sadie comes back to the bed and flops down
next to Evan. “Now what?” she says.

“He’s got more,” Kim says, pulling on Evan’s
cock.

“What do you think he’s going to do with it?”
Sadie says.

“First,” Evan says, “I’m going to have a pee,
and when I come back I want to see both those little bridesmaids’
asses up in the air, lubed and ready.

Kim kisses Sadie, slowly. “Do you think we
can do that?”

“I think so,” Kim says reaching for the lube
and rubbing into her ass before passing it to Sadie.

As Evan finishes peeing, her hears the girls
giggling. Evan washes his hands, looks at himself in the mirror,
looks down at his cock, which is upright again, the head
glistening, his foreskin back, his balls tight.

Evan swallows as he enters the room pulling
on his cock, “OK, bridesmaids, hold on, here I come.”

* * *

I’m at my desk reading through a thesis in my
small apartment in the graduate dorm where, by dint of a messy
divorce, I’ve been forced to sequester myself as an RA while I rent
out my house until I can regain some financial solvency. Outside
the rain is pouring down in the dark, and I hear the thunder rumble
to the west. Pausing to underline a particularly clumsy sentence, I
hear the shuffle of feet outside my door and I sense the presence
of a visitor. I get up from my desk, cough gently, walk over to the
door, open it, and there is Naleidi.

“It’s really raining, like the rainy season
back home,” Naleidi says.

She’s standing in the corridor and I usher
her in. She’s full in an African way, very beautiful, dressed
traditionally in a colorful floor length wrap. She walks in with an
air of grace and dignity. This is the first time she’s been to my
room, though we are friends. She knows that I’m interested in our
mutual friend, the Greek Ph.D. student, Chloe. I wonder if this is
a visit to assess my potential as a suitor for Chloe.