Claire's back with a Bang

"Oh God, that's it." Peter panted as the Judge gripped his hips and thrust hard deep inside his ass. Desperate to feel Peter's excitement, the Judge reached around and gripped Peter's rigid cock. It felt like it was going to burst and that sent the Judge's own cock spiralling towards orgasm. Feeling the Judges excitement, Peter pushed back frantically on the cock impaling his ass. With a groan and hard thrust and still holding Peter's cock, the Judge lost his load deep in his ass. The men froze, locked together while the Judge's cock twitched inside Peter's ass and oozed out the last of its cum. When they finally separated, Peter once again dropped to his knees to lick the last drops from The Judges softening cock.

"My turn." He said smiling as he rose back to his feet. Almost shaking with anticipation, the Judge bent over the bed and pushed his legs apart. His rigid cock loaded with lube; Peter wasted no time in invading the Judges rear. The feel of the hard cock fucking his ass had the Judge cumming in seconds. Behind him, a moaning Peter announced he was going to cum.

"Let me watch!" the judge yelled, pulling himself off Peter's cock and flipping over onto his back. Pulling his cock frantically, Peter moved right in between the Judges open legs and with a loud wail, started cumming all over him. The sight took the Judges breath away as huge thick arcs of cum spurted out of the tip of Peter's cock and landed on his chest and stomach. "Thank you, Claire." He said to himself as he lay covered in cum with his ass still puckering from the fucking it had just received. He did feel a tiny twinge of guilt at the pleasure he had just received and hadn't been able to show that sort of intensity with his wife who he knew felt a little neglected. He just hoped that whoever she was with was giving her the hard fuck of her life she deserved.

The next lucky guest to be drawn was a youngish Asian realtor called Cindy who Claire had just recently met while looking into investing in property. Claire had taken an immediate liking to the woman. There was something about her that just oozed sex and Claire guessed that she was the type of person open to experimenting. Despite rumours of some very dark and dangerous associates, Claire had decided that if anyone should be at the re-opening, it was Cindy. In fact, Claire could hardly keep her eyes off the woman with her large round breasts, huge by Asian standards and her short skirt with legs that any woman would have died for poking out from under it.

Delighted to be picked, Cindy quickly made her way to her allotted room, her heart pounding with anticipation. Was there going to be a hunk of a man with a huge cock behind the door that would ravage her cunt and keep her cumming until she was exhausted? Holding her breath, she opened the door and entered the room. There was no man, just Paula, naked but for a pair of skimpy panties, standing next to a massage table. If Cindy was disappointed, it didn't show. In fact. She wasn't. Paula looked ravishing and so very fuckable. The only disappointment was that she was wearing panties and Cindy couldn't see the perfectly shaved cunt beneath them. At one end of the table was a fucking machine on a trolley with a huge flesh coloured dildo attached to the arm. Once again, Cindy's heart raced. She had seen them being used on clips in Pornhub and she couldn't wait to try it herself.

"Take off your clothes." Paula instructed in sensual voice. Her chest starting to heave, Cindy did as she was told and quickly shed her clothing. Paula held out a hand and Cindy walked towards it.

"Fuck, you have a nice body." Paula hummed, pulling off her own panties to reveal a cunt that Cindy immediately wanted. "So nice." She continued, running a hand slowly up and down over Cindy's belly and tits with their now-hard nipples. Cindy closed her eyes for a second and was tempted to open her legs so Paula could feel her cunt, but she sensed the woman wanted to take longer and make it last.

"Climb up here onto your belly." Paula instructed, indicating the massage table. Cindy complied, full of nervous anticipation and a tingling cunt. Paula filled the palm of one hand with massage oil and then rubbed her hands together, coating them both. Starting at the top, she started to slowly massage Cindy's shoulders. Cindy moaned with pleasure as Paula's fingertips dug into her flesh. Just as slowly, Paula's hands slid up and down Cindy's back, kneading her muscles with hard fingers. Cindy was in heaven. The hands moved onto her ass, massaging her cheeks and giving them the odd slap. Moving down the table, Paula took hold of Cindy's ankles and slid her straight rigid legs apart. Fuck! Cindy was growing wet just imagining what was coming next.

Gripping Cindy's thigh with both hands, one each side, Paula slowly worked her hands down to the knee and over the calf and onto her ankle. Using both thumbs, she massaged the sole of Cindy's foot. Releasing it, she took hold of Cindy's other foot and did the same in reverse, working her way up to stop just short of Cindy's cunt. By now, Cindy was desperate to be touched. Her cunt with its partially open lips was dripping wetness. Paula took her time, making Cindy wait. It was agonising for Cindy, laid on the table with her legs spread, her cunt ready and waiting.

Finally, Paula reached forward and gently touched the tip of Cindy's cunt lips with one fingertip. Cindy gasped. The touch was like an electric shock after the long wait. Paula worked her fingertip into the wetness between Cindy's lips and slid it up onto her clit. It was hard and aroused, just like her own one. Massaging this lovely body and touching its cunt had Paula's cunt soaked and contracting. She rubbed Cindy's cunt a little faster and then faster again until the woman was on the verge of cumming. Quickly, she tore her hand away, leaving Cindy rubbing her cunt on the table, wanting to cum. Thirty seconds later, she repeated the process. This time, when she withdrew her hand, leaving Cindy on the edge of the abyss, Cindy jerked her cunt hard, up and down onto the table in agonised frustration.

"Turn over.' Paula said. Desperate and willing to do anything to get her cunt some more attention, Cindy flung herself over onto her back. It wasn't going to be that easy. Paula had other thoughts in mind. Squirting more oil onto her hands, she placed them on Cindy's huge rising and falling breasts. Massaging them, she could feel the hard nipples brushing against her fingers. Cindy was moaning, the ache between her legs getting unbearable. Slowly, Paula worked her hands down over Cindys belly and onto her mound, just above her juicy wet cunt.

"Please!" Cindy cried out. "Finger my cunt!" Smiling, Paula slipped a fingertip between Cindy's drenched lips and started rubbing her clit, Cind jerked, her cunt starting to gush. It was time. Quickly. Paula pushed two curved fingers up inside Cindy's cunt and began to fuck her with them. Cindy gasped, thrusting her hips upwards, her cunt spraying wetness everywhere like a lawn sprinkler. Slowing down, Paula let her catch her breath and then starting fucking her hard and fast again. Cindy screamed, her whole body going rigid and her cunt squirted again. One thick jet of wetness, rising into the air like a fountain to come splashing down on herself. While Cindy thrashed and bucked on the table, Paula couldn't help but reach down between her own legs. One quick little rub to keep her cunt super aroused.

"Now, do you want to be really fucked?" Paula asked, sliding the fucking machine closer to the end of the table. Cindy could only nod. Her cunt was still raging between her legs and contractions kept ripping through her stomach in massive jerks. Paula positioned the machine with the head of the dildo pressing just between Cindy's lips. She turned it onto slow and watched as the slightly thrusting dildo rubbed up and down the middle of Cindy's parted cunt. Cindy began moaning again as the head rubbed against her clit. Needing it inside her, she reached down, pressing her hand on the top of it until the rusting cock found her opening and slipped just inside. Paula slid the machine closer, inserting the dildo deeper inside Cindy. She stood watching as the thick dildo slid nicely in and out of Cindy's parted cunt. Cindy was groaning, breathing harder as the relentless motion of the dildo aroused her insides more and more. Time to turn up the heat. Paula turned the dial and the machine started fucking Cindy faster and faster. The woman on the table was gasping, her fingers digging into the cushion under her as her cunt raced towards orgasm. Paula turned it up again until the dildo was almost a blur ramming in and out of Cindy.

"Fuck!" Cindy screamed, her cunt erupting in a spray of wetness. Bucking against the dildo, her cunt began to squirt uncontrollably. "Stop! Please, stop!" she screamed, her whole body bucking hard, streams of her cunt juice dripping off the table onto the floor. Paula dialled down the machine, stopping it with the dildo still inside Cindy. The woman lay there, still impaled, her whole-body quivering and shaking. Paula had to press her thighs together and press a hand hard against her cunt to stop from cumming. She couldn't cum now. Not before she felt Cindy's tongue on her cunt.

Climbing onto the table, Paula straddled Cindy in the sixty-nine position. As she began to lower her cunt, Cindy who had wanted it ever since Paula had pulled down her panties, raised her head and started licking at Paula's parted crack, lapping up every drop of wetness streaming from the cunt above her. Close to cumming before she even got onto the table, Paula toppled over the edge into orgasm. Cumming hard, she crushed her cunt down onto Cindy's mouth and rubbed it back and forth over her face, squirting wetness into Cindy's mouth and down both her cheeks. Spent, she rocked back and forth on all fours, her cunt still dripping onto the woman below her.

Finally, recovered enough, Paula turned herself around on the table and lay on top of Cindy. They kissed hard and deep, both relishing the unmistakable scent of Paula's cunt smeared all over Cindy's face. Aroused by the passionate kisses, both women reached between the others legs and fingered each other until they were both cumming, their bodies writhing together in orgasm.

"Stay after the party." Paula whispered. "We'll find some real cock and have a party of our own." Cindy nodded smiling. Nothing could drag her away from the glorious body lying on top of her and if there was to be some proper cock thrown in, then it sounded like the perfect night.

Across the hallway, there was a foursome going on. One female guest was on her hands and knees on one side of the king size bed. Behind her, Garry was thrusting into her, ramming his hard thick cock deep inside her tight wet cunt. Aroused at being fucked so hard, she cried out with every deep thrust of his cock, Balancing on one hand, she reached under to rub hard at her clit, desperately needing to cum again. Garry had already fucked her on the edge of the bed, her tits bouncing and her legs working back and forth in the air until she was quivering and shaking in orgasm. Next to her on the bed, Anya lay on her back, her legs wide apart baring her drenched parted cunt with a thick dildo still embedded inside it. She was looking up at the hard cock above her being desperately pulled by its owner. His balls were drawn up tight and she could tell he was close. To send him over the top, she reached down, took hold of the dildo and started to fuck herself with it again. The man standing next to her let out a massive groan and his hand froze on his cock as he came in thick hard jets of cum all over her face. With cum running off her forehead and down her cheeks, she pulled the dildo out of her cunt and sucked herself off it. Fuck, her cunt tasted nice.

Claire sat down next to the Judge who had rejoined the party. Turning to him she said "How did you like your little present?"

"You know?" he asked.

"Yes dear. But don't worry, your secret's safe will me." The Judge was relieved but then it all made sense. Him ending up in Peter's room was no accident. Claire had rigged it so her old friend got his secret desire. She had also rigged Cindy's match with Paula. She wanted to see how far Cindy would go with another woman. That was because Claire fancied Cindy and hoped they might spend some time together in the future. The woman had a body that Claire lusted for and had already masturbated over several times alone in her bedroom at night. All the other matches were totally random.

"Anytime you need some male affection, just call me." Claire told the Judge. It wouldn't be cheap but discretion was guaranteed. Right then, the Judges wife reappeared looking flushed but well satisfied. She already had a drink in her hand as she sat on the opposite side of the Judge to Claire. They both watched as she almost gulped down the liquor. "Another few of these and I'll be ready to launch a fresh assault on that glorious massive cock I just left." She said out loud. Laughing.

"So, how did you find Robert my dear?" Claire asked, pretending not to hear the woman's indiscretion

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"Is that his name. He is a fucking god." Julia Montgomerie said, flinging back her head laughing. "That man really knows how to fuck a woman." Straightening up, she turned to her husband. "Who did you get. Was she good?"

"I think we need to have a talk." The Judge replied to his wife. Claire knew it was time to leave them alone and excused herself.

At the beginning of the night, Claire had informed her guests that they were more than welcome to stay on after the party to enjoy what she had to offer, for a fee of course and now that the party was winding down, she could see that several guests were taking up that offer, among them, the Montgomerie's. She was surprised but pleased to see them both smiling more that she could recall. The Judge had come clean to his wife about his being gay and it seemed to explain everything to her. Gone were all her fears that she wasn't attractive or young enough. What's more, they had both come to an agreement that they would both freely used Claire's services for their sexual needs in the future. He would have his Peter and she would have whatever well hung stallion was available to service her.

One guest Claire couldn't see was Cindy. But then again, she couldn't see Paula either. She could only guess what they were doing. The thought made her a little jealous. As if their ears were burning, both appeared arm in arm to rejoin what was left of the party. Straight away, Claire could tell by their body language that they had more than just enjoyed themselves. Curios, Claire walked up to them. She wasn't the only one. By the time Claire reached Paula and Cindy, Anya was by her side. She too, wanted to know what her partner was looking so pleased about Right then, Cindy's phone rang and she answered it. They heard her mention the name David and after a brief conversation, she hung up.

"I'm sorry ladies." She apologised. "My partner has shown up and wants me to meet him." She told them.

"Can't you put him off for the night?" Paula asked.

"I'm afraid he isn't the type that likes to be kept waiting." Cindy replied. "I'm sorry, I have to go." With that, she returned her phone to her handbag and left, leaving them all wondering who this David was and what sort of a hold he had over her.

"What a pity." Paula said. "She was ready to party with us."

"Was it as good as it looks?" Claire asked.

"Fuck yes." Paula replied without hesitation, her mind instantly filled with the images of rubbing her dripping cunt all over Cindy's face and them fingering each other afterwards.

Arriving back at her apartment, Cindy found David seated in the living room with a drink waiting for her. He had a serious look on his face and it sent shivers down her spine. It could mean one thing, bad news. If the circumstances were normal, he would have had her panties off as soon as she walked in and would have had her pressed against a wall with his massive cock deep in her cunt.

"What was so urgent you had to drag me away from a fabulous night with a very hot lesbian." She asked.

"Frank is gone." He told her in a flat voice.

"You promised you wouldn't take him." She shouted back, breaking down at the news of her dear friend's demise.

"I didn't take him Cindy." David told her. "He passed in his sleep."

"What about his soul?" she asked.

"That belongs to me now." David said with no pleasure in his voice. Cindy mellowed. At least he didn't go through the ordeal of having it taken from him. David poured her a stiff drink and they sat together drinking reminiscing about their departed friend into the late hours of the night.

When Claire woke up the next morning, she reflected on how well the re-launch party had gone the previous night. Some guests had stayed and paid good money to party with her boys and girls. Pulling back the covers, she snatched up the hefty dildo that lay beside her and replaced it back in her bedside drawer. Climbing out of bed, she donned only a robe and made her way downstairs. The only other person up and about was Peter who was making coffee in the kitchen. He asked if she wanted coffee and breakfast and she said yes to both. As she watched him make breakfast, Claire reflected on what a waste it was that he was gay. Had he been straight, she would have had him in her bed in seconds. Oh well, her loss was the Judges gain.

With breakfast made, they carried their plates and cups of coffee out onto the veranda. As they ate, Claire regaled Peter with tales of the old days when her and her limo driver Mike had a thriving clientele and the orgies, they called staff parties in the weekends where nothing was taboo.

"It sounds like it was a lot of fun." Peter said, sipping his coffee.

"It was." Claire replied. "Just ask Paula and Anya, they were there."

"Doesn't sound like much scope for a gay bloke though." he said.

"Oh, you would be surprised what people will do with enough alcohol in them." Claire told him smiling. "Before I forget." She continued. "I have an envelope with five hundred dollars in it for you for the second time around with the Judge."

"Wow! Five hundred bucks. That's a lot for an hour or two."

"Oh, he paid a lot more than that." Claire told him. "Double that if you must know." Peter was stunned. A thousand dollars for a couple of hours. He hoped he would see a lot more of the Judge in the future. One by one, all the others appeared carrying cups of coffee and looking worse for wear. Claire wasn't the only one skimpily dressed. Most of them just had robes on an there were numerous glimpses of cocks, tits and cunts to be had if you were so inclined. Claire sat back in her chair and sighed in contentment. The old place was coming together again.

The week that followed was a busy one. Following the success of her re-launch, a lot of old clients that had gone away had now returned and kept her staff busy in the bedrooms. By the time Saturday came around, everyone was looking forward to their first staff party. Not in the least Claire, who by now was horny as fuck. Her vibrators and dildos just weren't cutting it and she longed for a real man with a real cock to fuck her aching cunt. Even before she went downstairs to meet with the gang in the veranda, she slipped a hand inside her skimpy panties and felt her cunt. Fuck, she was wet. Dressed in just the panties and an oversize T-shirt she left her room and went downstairs. They were all there, dressed in the minimum they could get away with. A sea of flesh just waiting for the booze to kick in before what clothing they had on came off.

Claire sat at the large table very close to Robert. She was on her second drink when she reached under the table and glided her hand across the bulge in his shorts. Robert kept his composure acting like nothing was happening but inside his shorts, his cock was immediately stiffening. Claire was still attractive and the thought of fucking her had him aroused. Feeling his growing excitement, Claire slid her had up and then down inside his shorts. To her delight, he had no underwear on and her fingers touched warm cock straight away. Gripping his growing shaft, she minutely started to pull it, her hand massaging him hard. By now, Robert was feeling the strain of trying to keep his composure. His cock was fully erect and desperate to feel the inside of Claire's cunt.