The
Night
Approaching
my door I hear the telephone ringing. Hurrying, I fumble for my keys
and open the door just in time for it to stop, 'figures' I think to
myself. Only just how my whole fucking week has been going.
I set my things down and walk back to close and lock the door. After
making my way to the bath I start the water finding just the right
temperature. I like HOT baths but not scalding. Adding some of the
new honey bath powder that I bought the other day, I smile and turn
to go to my bedroom.
'I am so looking foward to relaxing in this hot bath'. The week hadn't
been going well for me and I didn't see it improving much in the next
couple days. So whatever relax time I could find I was taking full
advantage of.
Removing my clothes I set out my robe on the bed. A purple and black
lace trimmed silk number that I picked up from Fredricks of Hollywood.
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I
grab the cordless and make my way to the bath. No sooner had I settled
in and the damn phone rings. "Hello?" It's Angela, "hey chick, what
cha doing this Friday night?" I feel my face contort as I want to
say something smartass like 'dieing, care to join me?' but I hold
back and tell her that I have no plans and I like it that way because
after the week I had been having just sitting at home on my ass in
front of the fireplace with a good book was the most thrilling fantasy
I'd had in a long time. "GOOD" she says, "don't make no plans, your
coming to my place for a party," Not amused by her assumption I asked
"excuse me? I am doing what?" "Oh come on she says it'll do you some
good to let your hair down and party it up like you used to before
you started working for that firm."
I had to admit, she did have a point. I think the last time I let
my hair down and really whooped it up was back in college. In fact,
I'm surprised I even got my law degree.
"OK" I give in reluctanly, "what time?" "Ohhh" she says, "better be
here by 9:00pm for sure". "OK" With that I hung up the phone. Then
quickly picked it back up, opened the line and wrapped it in a towel
so I wouldn't here the annoying beep telling me that I forgot to hang
it up.
"MMMmmmm" I lay back, closing my eyes. I never bath in the light,
I have candles. 12 in total, it's wonderful for relaxing. The scent
of the honey powder in my bath filled my nostrils and the heat engulfed
my body and soon I was feeling like I could sleep the sleep of the
dead.
The next couple days were hectic, just like I predicted. Mr. Caldwell
was being a pain the the ass like his usual self. Thinking the firm
needed to wait on him hand and foot. When all he really needed to
be doing was shutting the hell up once in awhile. That man had a mouth
on him that put him into law suits on a yearly basis. Good thing the
old man had money or he'd already have been in jail at least a dozen
times since I started working here. I just wish he'd pick someone
else to harrass, why does it always need to be me that he chooses
to have as his lawyer? "Because" he said with a most sickly smile
on his face one day "I know you want me." 'Cough' right, like I want
a terminal disease.
I actually found myself starting to look forward to the party tonight.
Might have perfered that she'd picked Saturday night, rather than
tonight though since then I wouldn't have had to go out after work.
I like my evening baths.
I pick up the phone and dial Angela's number, "you need me to bring
anything?". "No", she says "just your sexy self and wear something
ahhh revealing". I am completely wondering what this bitch has up
her sleeve now. It's like she's constantly trying to get even with
me for all the trouble I got us into when we were teenagers *chuckles
to self*.
I hang up the phone and make my way to the refridgerator taking out
the oriental salad I made yesterday. DAMN I like this stuff, could
very easily live off it. I take the bowl, not bothering with a smaller
one because I fully plan on eating the whole fucking thing. Grab a
fork and make my way to the sofa.
'Let's see what's on the 'boob tube' *chuckles*. That's what my dad
used to call it. Flipping through the channels I stop on the video
network, 'shit what's this?' I don't normally watch these video things
anymore because quite frankly I don't have the time. But here's this
blonde chick gyrating on the screen. I look lower and read the song
title 'Dirty' by 'Christina Aguilera'. Have heard of her but damn
she's a ho. Of course I can't help myself but watch this clown make
an idiot of herself. But by the end of the video I was really getting
into it. It was sexy, dirty. 'Good name for the song' I thought. I
finish my salad, but the dishes in the sink and head to my closet
to see just what the hell I had worth wearing tonight. Throwing open
the doos I stood there with a puzzled look on my face 'something revealing
huh?' Finally I settle on this cute little black number. Don't ask
me why. I think I have wore it maybe twice. And come to think about
it I was younger and had already had a couple drinks before hand to
loosen me up. I remember Angela's face the first time she saw me in
it. She's like, "wow, you got it going on girl". Talk about being
embarrassed. But then thinking about it after, who in the hell buys
something like that to not 'have it going on' ya know? *grins to self*
'Oh well, I never get a chance to wear something like this anymore
anyway, what am I going to do? Wear it to the company Christmas party?
I don't think so!' *chuckles* I jump in the shower, wet myself, lather
myself, my hands roaming my entire body. Thinking 'it's been so long
since someone else touched me'. Quickly I shook it off and proceeded
to complete my task. But in doing so, when my hand reached down between
my legs and felt the smoothness of my freshly shaven pussy I couldn't
help but slip two fingers between my lips. Leaning back against the
shower wall I lift my leg and proceed to shove them deep inside myself.
Moving them in and out 'god it feels so good'. Faster and faster my
fingers, fucking myself until I cum all over my hand. 'Good thing
I am in the shower already.' Towelling myself off, I feel better,
more relaxed as I finish getting ready for the evening.
I take one last look in the mirror before turning to the door. I grab
a coat just in case it gets cool.
On my way to Angela's I'm thinking 'I know I might be showing up early
but I can always help her out with a few things as people are showing
up.' Angela lives on the other side of town so I have a ways to go.
I read over and turn on the stereo, and what do I hear? 'Dirty' Now
I can't help but wonder if someone isn't trying to tell me something.
*chuckles to self*
I
pull up into Angela's drive knowing that if I need to stay I can always
stay, I'd leave the rest of the parking area on the street for guests.
It doesn't look as though anyone's home though 'she must have stepped
out for something'. Good thing I have a set of keys. She has for my
place as well. We did that about a year ago when she locked her keys
in the house and it ended up costing her over $100 to have a locksmith
come out. Mind you, I don't know why she ever complained about that
she got a date out of the deal anyway.
I unlock the door and step in, hanging my coat in the enterance. "Ginger,
is that you?" I hear Angela. "What? Where's your car? And why is it
so dark in here?" I inquire. "Nevermind that, just come in the living
room would ya?" she adds.
Nervously I turn the corner in the hall and there she is pinned against
the wall by Todd. Todd was friends with John 'ohgod don't tell me
John is going to be here too'. All of a sudden I felt my hands getting
damp. 'I don't want to see John, if John is here I am not drinking.'
My mind was flying through the thoughts faster than I could blink.
It wasn't dark in there after all. She had candles lit all over the
place. A fire roaring in the fireplace, and the place actually looked
nice in that lighting.
"Ginger, you remember Todd don't you?" Angela asks me, glancing from
me to Todd. "Yes, I do. Nice to see you again Todd. Is John with you?"
'Now what in the hell did I ask that for?' I thought to myself thinking
is sounded desperate or something. Stepping back away from Angela,
Todd looked me up and down and smiled "Indeed, nice to see you again
as well." 'Ohgod, here we go. I knew I shouldn't have wore this dress.'
Angela interupted "yes Ginger, John is here I sent him out to grab
some Southern Comfort, I forgot how much you like to takes shots of
that." "Oh, you didn't have to do that Angela, thank you, but I won't
be drinking tonight." "Like hell you won't!" She raised her voice
at me, "we are going to party tonight and that includes you too, now
why don't you go and find some music to put on?" My eyes must have
looked like saucers with her raising her voice at me and I just nodded
and said "alright, anything in particular?" "Nah, you choose." She
said.
Making my way to the living room required my walking between Todd
and Angela so it's good that he backed away. Like he knew I was going
to be needing passage through. I smiled at Todd and then turned with
my back to him and my front to Angela as I made me way past.
Suddenly Angela reached out to Todd's shoulders locking me between
her arms "you WILL have a good time tonight Ginger if it's the last
thing I do." And she smiled at me winking and dropped her arms for
me to pass.
Hearing them chuckle as I made my way to the stereo unnerved me. "Who
else will be joining us?" I shouted out to Angela. "Oh, no one, just
the four of us tonight." 'MYGOD the bitch!' Should be interesting
trying to get through an evening of avoiding John while Todd and Angela
sit in a corner and make out. Going to be a hell of a party.
I chose some Eric Clapton, and put it on the stereo, along with a
couple other mixed CDs she had laying there. And turned things on.
'I need a drink just to calm myself, one drink.' Making my way to
the kitchen I glanced over and there in the hallway Todd and Angela
were in their lip lock. Shaking my head, and rolling my eyes I continue
on to the kitchen and poured myself a vodka and seven.
Just as I was sitting down on the loveseat I heard the door. "I have
returned with goodies." No mistaking that was John. My body instantly
jolted and I was sitting on the edge of my seat immediately. 'Fucking
Angela, she knows better.'
At that point I just lost myself in thought about how I felt towards
John. This man is scrumptious. I'd had a 'thing' for him since I met
him. Normally I am not attracted to men with hairy chest. But DAMN,
John had it going on. I could feel the area between my legs heating
up just thinking about him with his shirt off. How I'd like to run
my hands up and down his body. Move my lips across his chest. Drink
in his scent. Just in the middle of my thought I was startled by John
standing over me handing me a shot glass. "What's this?" I asked.
"Southern Comfort, Angela said you like to take shots of this." 'Yeah,
good ol Angela'. I accept the shot glass and notice that the others
have one as well. Angela walks to the center of the room and holds
up her glass "here's to a hell of a night." The guys join her. I look
at them thinking they are completely off their rockers. But join them
anyway, holding up my glass. We all clack our glasses together and
takes out shots. MMMmmmm 'I really do love this stuff'.
As the warmth of the Southern Comfort moves through my body I sit
and relax feeling stress being lifted away. Sipping on my vodka, until,
'wow' I need another. I make my way over to the bar Angela has set
up and start to make myself a drink. John steps up beside me and offers
to do that for me. "No, that's fine thank you" I politely decline.
He looks at me and smiles. I return the smile and continue about my
task, then make my way back to the love seat. After a couple hours
pass, and games have been played. Charades has always been one of
my party favs. I hear Angela scream out from the back room "GINGER?"
'Oh good lord what now' I think. Getting up I make my way to her room
where she's just pulling a robe over her shoulders. "Let's go swimming,"
she says. "Ah, Angela I didn't bring a suit." I inform her. "Who said
anything about a suit she said, lets skinny dip it like we did when
we were younger."
Shaking my head I lower it and find myself starting to giggle remembering
a time that she lost her top in the gravel pit. The gravel pit was
a place where of course there was gravel. But there was one spot that
gathered water from when the snow melted and that was like the local
place to swim. After a few moments of her begging me I was nearing
to agree when I suddenly remembered what I had on under my dress.
It's this new string thong that I just had to have. Why I wore it
I don't know, but it felt wonderful. It was just this thong made of
a stretch material that had two tiny balls on it. One that sat right
at my clit and the other just down from that. Walking while wearing
this thing was a magical experience. And I didn't want to take it
off just to have it be found. 'Well it won't hurt to leave it on then,
it's not like they will SEE anything anyway.' I grabbed the robe from
Angela that she was offering to me and turned to head to the bathroom.
There I changed, taking off my dress, bra, and panties. Replacing
them with the robe, being sure to leave my string thong on. The only
part you could see is the part around my waist anyway and that just
made it look like a waist chain. I took my dress and belonging to
Angela's room and placed them on the chair beside her dresser. Took
a quick look at myself, smiled and turned to walk out.
When I reached the pool it was obvious that I had interupted something
because they all scattered and started slashing water at one another.
I just chuckled and set the towel down on the lounger where I would
grab it later when I got out. Slowly I made my way over to the steps.
Taking each one slowly, wondering if I wouldn't mind the hot tub first.
'Nah.' I turned and got out, "Ginger, come on," Angela begged me.
"Oh don't worry geeze I am just going around to the other end." There
at the deep end I slid my robe off, my eyes made contact with John's
noticing the look of lust on his face just before I dove into the
water.
Down under the water I was looking around. I noticed John dove under
and was heading my way. I smiled at him. He smiled back. When he reached
me he took hold of my arms and we both came up out of the water together.
There, face to face, water dripping from our noses he kissed me. Just
a nice tender short kiss. It made my whole body feel weak. 'God how
I'd thought about him kissing me, so many times.' With that he turned
and swam away splashing water up at Todd as he passed him. All of
us giggling like teenagers, splashing water, swimming, yelling. Until
Angela and I decided to head to the hot tub.
Up out of the water, we make our way there. "What on earth?" she questioned
me as she looked at my belly. I just smiled and ran a couple fingers
down between my lips to spread them slightly so she could see. As
I watched her eyes follow my hand I noticed her lick her lips, a stir
inside me that I had never felt in all the thousands of times my friend
had looked at me over the years. "I, ah, you should get one," I managed
to sputter out. "It feels fantastic." "Oh, I just bet it does,"Anglea
said as she continued to stare at my pussy.
'God, her eyes on me like that are making me hot' I thought. Just
then the guys showed up and noticed where Angela was looking. Todd
growled in a low tone, "Well come on let us see too."
Before I even thought clearly enough I was spreading my pussy lips
open in front of them all to have a look at the string thong I was
wearing. Angela's eyes darted back up to mine as she slowly made her
way closer to me, "can I feel?" she asked. "Ah, feel?" I was puzzled
I thought she was asking me to take it off so she could wear it. "Yeah,
feel" she said as she lowered her hand down my belly. A finger slipping
between my pussy lips. They guys gasp softly in the back, "can you
believe that man?" I hear Todd ask John. "Ah" is the only response
I heard from John. My eyes still gazing into Angela's "please, we
shouldn't do this, we're friends". "Yeah," she said "and who do you
trust more than me?" She did have a point, I didn't trust. Not anyone,
except her. Still I felt weird. It was turning me on, but knowing
the guys eyes were on us kinda weirded me out. I stepped back and
the back of my legs hit the seat in the tub. I felt myself fall back,
sitting in the water looking up at Angela. "What's going on here?"
Todd asked. "I, ah" was about all that came out of my mouth before
I stood on the seat and turned to get myself out of the tub.
As I was stepping up out of the water I felt a hand grasp my ankle
"don't" she said pleadingly, "don't leave just stay Ginger, please?"
I turned to look at her, she almost looked sad. I sat down on the
edge of the tub and just looked at her not knowing what to say. Feeling
the eyes of both men on us, waiting for what would happen next. "I
want to taste you," Angela said "I have wanted to for a long time
I just didn't know how to approach you." "I..." stumbling for my words
"I didn't know you swung that way Angela." "I don't Ginger, but I
want to experience it, and you are the only person I trust enough
to do it with."
I jsut sat there looking at her not knowing what the hell to say.
I was completely surprised. In all this time I had known her, I had
no idea. Granted I had always wondered what it would be like myself.
But I wasn't ever really sure the opportunity would present itself.
I noticed Todd whispering something to John, I couldn't make it out
though and that bothered me. My senses were on high at the moment
and I was aware of everything around me. Every noise, even whisp of
air that blew past me. My nipples were hard, sticking out, my pussy
was hot and only getting wetter.
Just then I felt hands on my shoulders. I looked up to see John standing
there, "lean back Ginger." He had brought over a padding from one
of the lounge chairs. That must have been what Todd had whispered
to John. They wanted to see this happen more than I wanted it to happen.
Not that I am really surprised by that. But I was in shock at the
time. I let John guide me back with his hands. Leaning back against
the padding I watched as Angela lowered herself to her knees in the
water.
 'ohgod'
the shock that went shooting through my body making me quiver was
unreal. Like nothing I have ever felt or experienced before in my
life. I don't know how it happened but all of a sudden both men were
kneeling beside each holding one of my shoulders. When I looked up
at each of them I felt Angela's hot breath between my legs. 'ohgod'
Softly and slowly I felt her tongue licking at my pussy. Around the
lips, on the lips, between the lips. Every time she'd lick I'd sigh
out. 'How wonderful' it felt. The tip of her tongue teased my clit
and my whole body would jump.
Soon she had hold of my hips from under my thighs and her nose was
pushing against my clit at I felt her tongue diving in and out of
my wet cunt. "FUCK YES" I couldn't help but scream out. It felt so
amazing. Todd and John were standing on either side of me when I looked
up. Cocks in hand, pumping as they watched. Which only made my pussy
wetter. Angela must have felt the flood because she moaned just as
I felt the wetness increase.
"Yes, Angela...please face fuck me." I begged her. The world started
spinning as I stopped caring who was there and what was happening.
I just wanted that feeling she was giving to me. And each time I looked
up at Todd and John I gasped out. Fuck I wanted to feel their hot
cum all over me. "YES" I shouted. "I want you guys to cum all over
me, cover me in your cum" I demanded.
When Angela heard that her grip on my waist tightened and her tongue
started moving faster. I couldn't stop from bucking against her face.
Grabbing hold of her hair I screamed "fucking lick me you bitch."
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...ohgod now I'm going to cum"
No sooner were those words out my mouth when Todd and John both started
spewing their cum onto my face, on my tits. I started to smear it
all over me, wanting to be covered in it. Shot after hot shot they
emptied every drop onto my naked body. Angela's humming on my pussy
making me cum harder than I had ever cum in my life.
"I..." fumbling for my words like before "I want to do that for you
one day Angela, it was amazing."
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