Stripped Senseless (2 page)

           
I step back out of the shower and
wrap a huge fluffy towel around me. Just thinking about the mystery man has me
in a tangle once again and can feel my arousal starting to peak once more. My
cheeks are heated and my arousal is starting to drip down my legs, oh
hell.
 
I head back to my bedroom and open
up the bedside drawer and pull out my old faithful BOB. This is the only thing
that will satisfy me as I know I am not likely to run into big, dark and
dangerous again, unfortunately.
 
My
humungous purple vibrator always hits the spot it never fails to give me
pleasure, though there is nothing quite like the feel of a big hot cock inside
you.
 
I insert it inch by inch absorbing
every throbbing beat of pleasure it brings.
 
I position it so as the rabbit part of the toy is positioned right on my
clit and have the cock end buried deep inside me.
 
It doesn’t take me long to feel the warmth
radiating inside of me. I picture the Adonis over me
imagining
 
that
it is his cock probing me,
balls deep.
 
It is with this picture I
come, a toe clenching orgasm that sends tingles all over my body and I fall
into a state of pure relaxation.
 

**********

           
I am sitting at my kitchen island
nursing a now cold cup of coffee thinking about last night’s job.
 
I knew it was bound to be a riotous evening
with it being a booking for a bunch of horny hens, but just how horny they were
was a shock even to me.
 
I suppose you
could call me a man whore, his job brought him endless opportunities to get
laid.
 
He didn’t have a big head or
anything but damn he knew he looked good and worked damn hard to look that
way.
 

           
The bride-to-be in his opinion was
nothing special but the matron of honor, Tania was something
extraordinary.
 
Her long brunette locks,
her piercing green eyes and her milky skin were shouting volumes at him. He
could go out into the street right now and find someone to bed at the click of
a finger. Yet why was this beautiful young woman making him want things he has
never wanted before.

           
The hen party was a riot as
predicted, one of the hens performing party tricks by inserting beer bottles up
her vag.
 
They were by far the horniest
group of females he had ever come across and god he had met a fair few.
 
Christ now he could feel himself getting hard
thinking about Tania and the way that she massaged the baby oil into his hard
muscles. The whole time he was being massaged he had a semi at the feel of her
hands.
 
It wasn’t the only thing that he
was imagining. What would it feel like to have his hard cock plunging into her
sweety goodness and what it would feel like to feel her come and milk him?

           
A woman had never got under his skin
like this, maybe due to the fact that she wasn’t the shy type but a firecracker
that would challenge even him in bed.
 
I
had only very recently started getting into very kinky sex and had no doubt in
his mind that she would most likely be willing to try that also.
 
Christ why was he even thinking this way, he
probably would never even see her again.
 
Yet if he really wanted to he had the power to, he had one of the girl’s
phone numbers in his work diary when they had placed the booking.

***********

           
Tania woke up with a bolt, she was
disorientated and for a minute a she had no idea where she was.
 
Her phone started ringing loudly somewhere
near to her bed. She dug around and found it nestled in between the mattress
and the bed frame. Christ how fucked up did she get last night?

           
“Hello” I answered the call
breathless as I picked myself up off the floor after falling trying to answer
the goddamed
call
.
 

           
“Well babes what did you think of
last night? Fuck I am so fucking rough!
 
Oh my god where did you get those cops,
fucking smoking aint the word girlfriend!” I think someone approves of her
strippers a little bit more than she should since she is getting married fairly
soon.
 

           
“Yes love it was phenomenal but we
knew it would be. I am so sorry to say this about your stripper, but that lead
stripper was fucking hot.
 
I seriously
want to fuck his brains straight out of his head.
 
Does that make me a whore?” I ask her with
far too much enthusiasm.
 
God at this
rate I will need to relieve myself again. Just the talking about the man wants
me to internally combust.

           
“Hell yes it makes you a whore, but
as we all know we are a group of insane whores. What’s more you fucking love
it!!”
 
Well that answers my question.
“Anyway gorgeous I was phoning to ask you if you want to do lunch today with me
and the girls, we have so much we need to discuss. Oh and that includes you
wanting to fuck the godly stripper, just wait till Helen gets wind of this!” Oh
I can hardly wait. I am going to be pounced on and my desires will be subjected
to psychological evaluation.

           
Great, so what has last night now
taught me? Maybe I don’t have to live like I have been doing, maybe I could let
my fuck buddy go until I found out if I can go down this other path.
 
Would that male stripper go for that? Was he
even interested? We definitely had something, what it was though may be worth
investigating.
 

           
My fuck buddy Pierce has been a
rather useful distraction of late, he is not the most drop dead gorgeous male
on the planet but he can give a good orgasm and he doesn’t linger.
 
We have vanilla sex but we have both been
getting interested in the BDSM scene recently. I find the whole scene rather
exhilarating.

           
 
I think the whole David situation has numerous
benefits and must be looked into further.
 
He could prove to be a very sexy acquisition.
 
Just the thought of his large hands roaming
over my body leaves me in a state of arousal.

           
I put on my harlot red dress that
accentuates my breasts to the fullest and complement it by
applying
 
harlot
red nail varnish and
lipstick.
 
I am very much looking forward
to lunch and cocktails with my girls.
Sue,
is the
outlandish one with a very strange sex life. She doesn’t like to just sleep with
one man at a time but two. She really does crack me up something rotten, giving
us details of her ménages trois sessions.
 
Diane, the sweetheart of the
group.
She really is like a mother hen that looks out for us all no
matter what.

           
 
Diane is the one that loves to have open
interviews for her sex life partners. She freely asks them to whip out the
goods to assess length and girth before contemplating his worth as a
partner.
 

           
Catherine. Ah Catherine just loves a
good spanking the harder the better.
 
Yes
Catherine always did say she loved a good punishment fuck, apparently it leads
to a more explosive orgasm. She also says she just fucking loves a nipple
orgasm, yet I still have not experienced this enigma.

           
The wild one of the group is Helen.
She has absolutely no inhibitions, she will put her vagina on display for
everyone to see, and boy we just love her for it. She is herself; she won’t
change for anyone.
 
Her party tricks keep
our conversations going for hours. She is the one in the group who is the
exhibitionist and loves sex outdoors.
 
It
was only last year she was arrested for indecent exposure; it had us in kinks
for months, her being arrested whilst her knickers were around her ankles.

           
Las but by no means leas is our
bride is Marlee. She was an ex-escort who got with Mark whilst providing her
services.
 
She was hired to attend
business meetings with Mark and there was a sub clause included to perform
other duties if and when required.
 
A few
months down the line the pair fell in love, though Mark will have his work cut
out. Marlee is as near to being a sex addict as any woman can get.

           
That’s my girls may not be
everyone’s cup of tea but goodness we love each other.
 
We are no prim and proper definition of lady
and I am sure Emily Pankhurst will be rolling over in her grave but fuck it, we
are who we are. We live life to the fullest, and we don’t give a damn about
what people say about us.
 
I enter the
restaurant and take a seat in the booth next to the rest of the girls and get
comfortable. I am sure when we get going there will be no stopping us once
again.

           
We order cosmopolitans and a light
lunch to get into the mood, which doesn’t take us long.
 
Soon the conversation was getting dirtier and
we couldn’t stop laughing about our latest sexcapdes.
 
Helen starts the conversation and lowers the
tone considerably.

           
“God I could not believe that I had
to lady
fart
whilst that bottle was there, I thought I
broke that dude’s leg.” Although she is trying to be deadly serious she can’t
breathe for laughing.
 

           
“It was the funniest thing I have
ever seen; bar none. The way it just came catapulting out of your vagina was
comedy gold. You could not make that shit up.”
Said Diane,
whilst chuckling and clutching at her stomach.
 
Yes I think that the drinks are starting to
go to our heads.

           
“Catherine, how is your kinky love
life been of late?”
 
I ask louder than I
needed to.

           
“Yes fine I have come across a hot
sexy dom who has taken me to BDSM clubs in town. I have to say I am enjoying it
immensely.”
States Catherine.
Yes I bet she is
.
 
That is an
interesting snippet of information, a hot Dom controlling Catherine
sexually.
 
I may have to bring this up
with Catherine in private at another time.
 

           
“Well girls as you know someone was
very close to getting down and dirty with a certain sizzling hot stripper last
night.
 
He was most definitely hot for
Tania and I know for a fucking fact she wants to fuck him senseless.
 
The question is what are you going to do
about that little problem of Pierce, the fuck buddy?”
 
Trust Marlee to bring up that little inconvenience.
I have a planned fuck with him tonight but need to go ahead with it.
 
I have so much pent up frustration within me
that will only be relieved with a good fucking.
 

           
“Well who said that this so-called
thing with the stripper could even go
anywhere.
I
don’t know anything about him, let alone if he is interested, even If I could
contact him.”
 
The thought about seeing
him again fills me with such electricity I can’t think about not seeing him
again.
 
My every waking thought since
that night is filled with how the sex between us could have been earth
shattering, the coming together of two sexually compatible tigers.
 
Rawr.

           
“Well Tania sweety that’s exactly
why we are all here, we are going to make it happen. Sue here has the guy’s
number from when she placed the booking for the hen night.
 
All it takes is for a little phone call and
your panties could be exploding any time, any place.”
 
I have to admit that it does sound so fucking
tempting. Fuck
it,
you only live once, why not live it
to the fullest?

           
“Okay babes give me the number and I
will try to be a master seductress so I can get into his pants!”
 
The thought is filling me with the burning
need to please this man but also to get to know him a bit, something that has
never really occurred to me before. Perhaps that is the reason why I have
always stuck with fuck
buddies,
I don’t have to cope
with partners with ideas way above what I was willing to give them.
 
Right first, get tonight with Pierce over with
then concentrate on the issue that is the red hot stripper.

           
I get home and sit on the sofa for a
while, while I gather my thoughts. I listen to kings of Leon and I find myself
relaxing.