Chapter 1
Margo drummed her long, elegantly painted finger nails on the smooth, polished surface of the bar. She hated being kept waiting, and this was the third time in two weeks that it had happened. If he didn't come soon, she was going to leave. It was just too bad for him.
"Would you care for a drink while you wait?"
That was the voice of the waiter now.
"No, no thank you." she said, and glanced again at the large clock that was up on the rear wall of the crowded bar.
"God damn!" she thought.
At twenty-six, Margo Catherine Constance White ford was a strikingly attractive woman. Her hair was tied up off her neck. When it was loose, it hung to her waist, shining like a flowing red cape.
She had creamy white skin, and very black eyes that tended to snap and sparkle when she got angry about something.
And she was certainly angry now.
Margo was waiting for Kirk, her current lover. He was very busy, but that was no excuse for him to be late. And he was constantly late, the bastard.
She lit a cigarette, and let her mind wander.
She basically found Kirk on the arrogant side, but he could really fuck like a raging bull, and so she put up with his annoying little habits all for the sake of his big, powerful dick that made her scream with pleasure when he was shooting it through her.
He was an older man of about fifty or so, but that in no way diminished his sexual ability nor his prowess.
She wondered angrily where he could be.
"Are you sure that you wouldn't like a drink, Miss?"
That was the waiter again.
Margo turned to look at him.
Actually, the guy was rather handsome, with thick blond hair, and a full, sensual mouth.
He sensed her appraisal, and let his eyes linger on the cleavage that was exposed by the low cut white silk shirt that she was wearing.
She flushed slightly, but she didn't stop looking at him.
"Maybe I would like a drink after all." she said finally, and moved her eyes over the rest of his well-formed body.
"What will you have?"
"Can you suggest anything?" she said, deliberately coy.
"I sure could!" he said under his breath.
"What was that you said?" she said, innocent of all seduction now.
"Nothing, nothing." he muttered.
"I'll have a gin and tonic then."
"Fine."
He turned without looking at her again, and moved off quickly.
She twitched uncomfortable in her seat.
The waiter returned with her drink.
He was subdued now, and still wouldn't look at her.
"Thank you very much." she said, sorry that she had scared him off.
"That's OK."
He was prepared to move away again, but Margo reached out and took his wrist in one of her graceful white hands.
"Don't you want your tip?" she asked him.
Their eyes met in a long look of mutual understanding.
She rose, and followed him toward the back of the bar. Her heart was throbbing wildly, and she could feel the slow red flush starting at her neck, and creeping up to her throat. She didn't really know where they were going but it didn't matter. She was furious, impatient, and very horny, and now at least one of those problems was going to be taken care of.
She couldn't wait.
She followed down a long, dark flight up stairs into what seemed to be the cellar. It wasn't well lit, so he took her hand.
She could feel the strong grasp of his fingers, and she began to sweat, eagerly anticipating his touch on her milky white body.
As if he could read her thoughts, he pulled her into some kind of supply room, and kicked the door shut with a bang.
His arms grabbed her in a tight embrace, and his mouth found hers in a hot, endless kiss.
The room was too dark for her to see anything, so she let her hands guide her along his hard, muscular chest, and firm thighs.
His own hands were equally busy pulling open the buttons of her blouse, and stroking the soft white flesh of her breasts that spilled like frozen cream over the top of the white bra that she wore.
"Mmmm, nice tits, baby, real nice!" he said as he pulled them out from the bra and began to knead the cherry colored nipples with his strong fingers.
She shuddered with pleasure, and pressed her body closer to his, anxious to feel his rough grasp.
"Harder, do it harder!" she moaned, her head thrown back as he massaged the two full white globes.
In response, he put his lips down to her tits, and. drew the nipples into his mouth as he sucked one first, and then the other.
"Oh God, that's so good," she crooned softly as she caressed his hair.
His mouth sucked her furiously, and he rubbed the thickening rod of his cock against the smooth surface of her thigh.
His fingers inched their way up her leg, and tickled the inner surface of it. He could feel the heat that was emanating from her pussy.
"Oh, stick it in me!" she whispered to him.
He slid his hands over the white nylon crotch of her panties, teasing her a little bit as he toyed with her parting lips through the slick, smooth fabric.
Her breath came loud and hoarse now, and she began to bite his neck and his ear, her even white teeth leaving tiny red ridges to mark their trail.
He slid his finger in then, and Margo let out a deep groan as his fingers shot up into her burning pussy.
Her long nails raked the inside of his arm.
"Hey!" he laughed, moving away a little for she had drawn blood.
"Sorry, sorry!" she muttered, fumbling with his hand, and trying to bring it back down to her crotch.
"You are really hot!" he said, his voice a mixture of awe, delight and fear.
She said nothing, but kissed him fiercely as she grabbed his cock.
It sprang to attention instantly, and she was clawing at the zipper of his pants.
"Here, let me!" he said, and pulled out a thick, eight inch dick whose head glistened with the moisture of precome.
Margo's eyes had accustomed themselves to the dark, and she could make out the big pink tip.
She quickly stepped out of her skirt, shoes and panties, and with her soft white ass wiggling delightfully in the dark, she dropped to her knees, and gave the head a long, slurping kiss.
"AAAH!" he sighed.
"You like that?" she asked, playing coy for a minute.
"Oh baby!" was all that he could say, but he pushed her face back towards his hot dick.
She drew the tip into her mouth, and circled it lovingly with her tongue.
Her hands teased her own stiff nipples as she sucked it gently, pinching first one, and then the other.
Then, she drew the whole thing into her mouth.
Once again, he groaned loudly.
Her mouth moved up and down on the long, stiff shaft of his penis, and her tongue artfully drifted across its length.
She stopped touching her nipples so that she could play with his balls as she sucked him.
"Ooooh, it feels so nice, honey!" She sucked furiously, delighting in the smooth surface of his dick that slid easily in and out of her experienced mouth.
Harder and harder she sucked, and soon the dark room was filled completely with the sound of his moans and his sighs.
She didn't lose him for a minute, even though he moved and bucked his hips wildly, trying to get deeper and deeper into her throat.
"Christ, I'm coming baby, coming, coming, coming, COMING!" he screamed as the sticky hot come gushed down her throat.
Margo swallowed it up, trying to get every drop.
Some of it leaked out of the corner of her mouth and onto her chest, but she caught it with a deft finger, and lapped it up like a cat finishing off its cream.
He was still panting when she got to her feet again, but he drew her into his arms for a long, passionate kiss.
Her arms wrapped around him, pressing her full tits into the hard, muscular surface of his chest.
"Get down on the ground now, baby, and spread your legs!" he whispered in her ear.
She obeyed him, and her whole body began to quiver as she felt the pressure of his hot tongue as he sucked her throat softly.
He moved his way down slowly, taking his time as he lingered over each breast. His mouth travelled down her white torso, and hovered tantalizingly above the curly dark red patch of her cunt.
"Oh please suck me!" she begged.
He just rubbed his face in her pussy, anxious to get her smell. He blew softly on her parted cunt lips.
"Oh suck it suck, please suck it!" she pleaded hoarsely.
His tongue slithered out of his mouth, and traced a burning path across her slit.
"Jesus!" she moaned, filled with the blissful waves of pleasure.
The first lick was followed by a second, and then a third, a fourth, a fifth. Margo was writhing and moaning in ecstasy as the handsome blond man lapped away at her spread cunt.
He drove his tongue deep into her hole, using it as a tiny penis to penetrate her.
Her clit grew swollen and raw, and turned to color of a bright, glittering ruby as he sucked.
He began to nibble at it gently, and then harder and harder.
Her body convulsed wildly, and she arched her back so that her tits stood out, a mute offering to heaven.
"Sweet Jesus, I'm coming!" she cried, and the waves of darkness passed over her as she shuddered out her ecstasy.
When she opened her eyes again, his face was close beside hers.
She kissed him, and he was still wet and fragrant from her.
Margo reached down, and drew his now swollen tool into her palms.
"I know just the place for that!" she said with a giggle, and she pulled him onto her white, voluptuous form.
His dick shot up into her sopping pussy easily.
Her cunt opened wide to take all of his glorious tool in, and they rocked and swayed for a moment, enjoying the sudden electric thrill of cock meeting cunt.
"Nice cunt, honey!"
"Nice dick!" she smiled.
Then he began the slow, burning thrusts that left them both hungry for more, and more, and more.
Her legs wrapped around his back, and she drew him closer and closer, wanting to feel him deep inside her.
His cock was pounding away brutally inside of her, but she loved every second of it and never wanted it to end.
Although she had come only minutes before, her cunt ached with lust, and desire.
"Do it harder, baby, harder!" she moaned, and dug her nails into his back.
He pumped harder, trying to increase his already frantic pace.
Her cunt gripped the shuddering tool, and the whirlpool of orgasm eddied up around her.
"AAAIE!" she screamed.
He drove into her shivering body one final time, and the hot come coated the walls of her womb as he shot it into her.
They remained quiet for a while, not saying anything for they were too out of breath to speak.
Finally, Margo sat up, and tried to collect her clothing from the floor where it was strewn.
He sat up too.
It was then Margo realized that she didn't even know this guy's name. It struck her as terribly funny somehow, and she started to laugh.
"What is it?"
"I don't even know you!" she said, breaking into another peal of laughter.
"My name is Warren," he said, oddly shy, and he extended his hand.
"Margo," she said, and took his hand solemnly. Then they both started to laugh, and they laughed until the tears came.
Warren had to be back upstairs, for he was sure that the other waiter on the floor must have been wondering what had happened to him. Luckily, the guy was a good friend of his, and so he didn't think that there would be any trouble when he emerged again.
He dressed quickly, and gave Margo a long kiss before he left. He put his number on a scrap of paper, and he made sure to copy down hers.
She dressed slowly, for her head was still throbbing a little. Her bad mood had completely evaporated, and she thought of Kirk only as she was mounting the stairs.
He was sitting at the front of the bar, looking very anxious and annoyed. He got up when he saw her.
"Margo!"
"Hi, honey," she said, and kissed him absently. She was looking around for a glimpse of Warren.
"Margo, what happened to you?"
"To me?" she said blandly.
"Where the hell have you been?" he demanded, and grabbed her roughly by the shoulder.
It was then that he noticed her disheveled clothing and hair.
"Where have you been?"
"Kirk, would you relax? You're the one who's late you know! I've been waiting here for the longest time."
"Waiting here? Margo, I've been here for twenty minutes now, and only just this second did I see you come from somewhere back there ..." he voice trailed off.
There was no mistaking it. She had been fucking someone! But who? And where?
He pulled her close.
The rich, sweet smell of sex hovered around her like a fatal seduction.
"Who have you been fucking?" he asked, looking deep into her eyes.
"What are you talking about?"
"Cut the crap, Margo! I know you've been fucking someone! I can smell it all over you! Now tell me, who was it, and where do you do it?"
He wasn't angry any more. He wasn't a particularly jealous man, and in fact, the idea that Margo might have been fucking some guy in the bar turned him on. He only wanted to know who the guy was, the nature of the circumstances.
She looked at him for a second, trying to read his mood.
When she saw that he wasn't going to get angry with her, she gestured with her hand.
"That guy, the tall blond one over there!"
"Where did you do it?"
"Downstairs, in some supply room or something like that."
"Was it good?" he asked in a low, sexy tone.
His eyes were sparkling, and she could feel the pressure of his hand on her shoulder.
She got hot all over again.
"Wonderful!" she said in a low voice.
He leaned over to kiss her then, right in full view of everyone in the bar.
Warren walked by, and was a little puzzled, but shrugged it off. After all, if he had gotten lucky, why should we begrudge anyone else their luck?
Kirk continued kissing Margo.
"I want to stick it in you, baby!" he whispered into her ear when he finally drew his mouth way from hers.
"Kirk! Not here!"
"Why not? Isn't that what you just did?"
"But that was different."
"Why?"
"He worked here!"
"Big deal! He could have been fired. Nothing can happen to us except that they might ask us not to do it again."
"Kirk!"
He was stroking her ass now as they spoke, and the slow, sensuous motion of his fingers was driving her crazy.
"Please, honey, let's go home!"
"I want you now!"
"I can't! Not again! What if he sees?" she said, indicating Warren, who was busily speeding by.
"Invite him along!"
"You're kidding!"
"I'm not. I think it would be great."
"I couldn't!"
"Why not?"
The idea had been a sudden inspiration, but now it began to really arouse him, and he wanted to carry it out.
"I don't know. I just couldn't do it!"
"Listen Margo, since when have you been so shy? The next thing I know, you'll be telling me that you're a virgin!"
She had to laugh.
"OK, OK. Let me see. I'll ask him, all right?"
"That's my girl!" he said, and gave her a pat on the ass as she went off to look for him.
She stopped Warren when he was on his way to the kitchen.
"Hi angel!" he whispered to her.
"I want to see you about something!"
"Sure, sure. Just hold on a minute, OK? I have to bring something out to that table over there, and then I'm all yours!"
She waited for him off to a side as he served the couple at the table in the corner.
When he returned, she told him briefly of Kirk's plan.
"Well, what do you think?" she asked him.
"Sounds terrific!"
"Really?"
"Yeah, really! It's pretty slow now, so I don't think I'll really be missed but I think we should still make it a fast one."
She turned around, and waved to Kirk who had been watching them all this time.
They slipped down the stairs, and into the same room that only a little while before had held Warren and Margo.
This time though, Warren had managed to swipe two of the three candles they kept on the tables.
Now, he set them on the floor and lit them.
Margo was aroused, but nervous too.
Kirk, however, was completely at ease. He downed the last of his drink, and hurled the glass to the wall. It broke with a resounding crash.
He began to unbutton his shirt, and soon he was stripping off all of his clothes with ease and abandon.
Warren and Margo followed suit.
Kirk was already pretty hot, for his massive ten inch cock was a bright shade of red, and had already started to rise to its full glory.
Margo turned, lust-filled eyes to look at him.
"Ready for me baby?" Kirk whispered.
"Love that cock, baby!" she cooed, and she reached over to grab it.
Kirk grasped her big tits with his hands, and started to rub the nipples softly as she stroked him.
Warren got hot just watching the beautiful woman stroking that huge tool, and his own hands crept down to his dick, and started to pull and tug at it.
Margo and Kirk were kissing now, and he could hear the juicy sounds their mouths made as they sucked hard on one another's tongues.
Kirk was fingering Margo's hot pussy, and she was shuddering with the pleasure his hands were creating.
He pushed her down to the ground, and moved his face to her wet snatch.
"AAAH" she cried as his mouth reached her cunt, and began to suck noisily away.
Warren was stroking his cock rapidly as he watched Kirk sucking Margo's pussy. But then he decided that he had been a spectator too long.
He crossed the room, and got down over Margo's body with each one of his thighs flanking her shoulders.
Her lovely mouth opened to accept his throbbing cock.
She took it all in one great gulp, and was soon sucking loudly on the slick member that moved with ease in and out of her mouth.
The three writhed in delight as they sucked and nibbled one another's bodies. Margo was so hot that she came and came and came, and the only thing that prevented her screams from being heard all over the bar was the big dick that was lodged deeply in her throat.
Kirk slowly pulled his face away from her dripping cunt.
He motioned to Warren to get up too, and although he loved the sensation of being sucked by those lovely lips, he reluctantly pulled off of her.
Kirk gently turned Margo on her side, and he got down beside her.
One hand slid around to fondle her nipples, while the other toyed with her asshole.
He tickled it for a while, and soon, she began to part her legs in eager anticipation.
She closed her eyes.
"Stick it in me!" she sighed.
Kirk's dick was glowing red and hot.
Warren could scarcely believe that she would let him fuck her asshole, but he was rubbing it, and spitting on his hands to get her all slicked up.
He jammed the giant tip in, and Warren saw Margo's face convulse with pain, or maybe it was pleasure.
He kept pushing, and soon, his enormous rod was buried deeply within her asshole.
She was moaning and sighing with delight, and her hands were toying with her own not snatch.
That was Warren's cue.
He positioned himself on the other side of her writhing body, and shoved the tip of his dick in the drooping petals of her cunt.
She shivered a little, and moved so that her cunt could completely embrace his dick.
He shoved, and he was in all the way.
Soon, the three of them were rocking and groaning together, all transported on the same cloud of bliss.
Kirk began to snort like a steam engine, and he rammed his giant cock in and out of Margo's asshole.
She had her eyes closed, and was hugging Warren tightly as he drove his stiff member deeper and deeper into her cunt.
"Margo baby, I'm gonna come, gonna come right in your sweet asshole!" he said, and he shot his boiling load deep within her.
Warren's orgasm was speeded up by Margo's heaving and by the tightly contracting muscles of her cunt.
He too shot his load into the soft place of her womb.
Warren was the first to stir.
"I hate to leave, but I really have to be back upstairs!" he said. He took his things, and began to dress in a hurry.
Margo and Kirk could afford to take their time a little more, and they slowly began to don their things.
They were much too tired to have dinner, and they took a cab back to Warren's apartment.
Margo could barely see straight, and she dozed all the way home.
When they got there, Kirk carried her upstairs, and helped her off with her clothes.
Before he even had a chance to kiss her good-night properly, she had fallen fast asleep.
He watched her with tender loving eyes as she lay sleeping on the bed.