Playground Playmates

The crowded dance floor was the object of her attention. She led him by the hand as her body surrendered to the music. As though in a hypnotic trance she began to respond to the rhythms. He followed her willingly even though he did not much enjoy dancing, but he did so enjoy watching her dance. Tonight he knew she would dance like she had never danced before. Television screens hung around the lounge playing a different drama on each. Every imaginable sexual deed was portrayed as the playground continued to fill with new faces and new potential playmates.

"Let's get a drink." He guided her to a small table in the corner where she would be offered an unobstructed view of the landscape. He stepped behind her just as she was about to be seated and slipped his fingers beneath the hem of her dress. The leather felt cool to her naked buttocks; but the padding was not soft and offered no cushioning for the plug. Pride prevented her from even flinching. She took that seat with a royal flair. His hand kneaded her neck and shoulders as he directed her attention to a couple on the dance floor. "Keep an eye on those two, Sugar. Watch the heat between them! We might want to catch some of that action!" The woman was slight in build with natural blonde hair. She danced around her mate, tempting him, rubbing against him, enticing him to respond to her! As though bewitched by a spell cast by her movements he began to roll her blouse upward. So she danced there bare breasted with an illuminate smile. "Charles, I am so wet! I am not going to be able to leave this chair!" He laughed at her and smiled with a mocking grin. "Yes, you will! Come on, time to dance again!" He left her no choice, dance she would!

He managed to position them so they danced beside the beautiful blonde nymph. Her eyes were like flames. She turned to Charles and stepped between them becoming his partner. "What's your name?" His eyes drilled into hers. His voice was deep and dripping with thick "honey coated" sexuality. His fingertips brushed lightly over her nubs. She grinned broadly without missing a beat of the music.

"Charlotte." She responded and twirled about to face his woman. Charlotte wrapped one arm around Sugar's waist and pulled her closer. She slid her body up and down, thrusting her pelvis forward, and grinding her feminine mound against first Charles and then his lady. Her bare breasts were aglow in sweat. Charlotte laughed coyly as she stretched upward on her toes and locked her lips in a deep kiss with Sugar's sweet lips. Both women danced to the music they now orchestrated. Charles was delighted to watch his lady in such a confused state of mind. Her face flushed with surprise, desire, and a hint of embarrassment. She was obviously stunned by the action. Yet. she returned the kiss as though it was the most natural of acts. Charlotte's hand squeezed her buttocks, and her hand then sought the tender nipples. "I'd like to kiss these too!" On and on the two women danced oblivious to all others. Oh that music! Shamelessly her body undulated with the beat, she danced as she visualized Charles fucking her when they got back to the hotel. Charlotte sensed that the time was now and dropped to her knees and lifted the black dress. Their eyes were glued to the others. Charlotte's sweet tongue flickered across the freshly trimmed mound and then darted forwarded. Her juices were already flowing! One hand held her buttocks tightly so that Sugar could not squirm away. Her bud was caressed between Charlotte's lips. Her knees felt weak and she began to tremble. She did not faint but she could not support herself any longer and she sank to the floor. Both Charles and Charlotte caught her before she made contact with the ground. No one else stopped dancing! No one else seemed to notice.

Charles led her back to their table and insisted that she drink a glass of water to refresh her once again. He noticed her eyes grow round and large. She was entranced. He followed her gaze over to the bar.

There sitting in all her glory was another blonde woman, her frame was large and her hair was bleached and teased high. Her breasts hung low and were huge and bare. Her legs were spread wide and hung over the shoulders of one of the players. Her jeans were around her ankles. His face was buried deep into her cunt curls. She humped against his face and howled as she reached orgasm. He licked his way up her torso. Then he wiped his mouth on a napkin and drained a new bottle of beer in one continuous gulp.

"Anything goes" seemed to be the code of this establishment, provided it was consensual. And, they had only begun to explore all there was to offer.

"You have 'fuck me' written all over your face." Charles had slipped his hand between the leather cushion and her flesh. His index finger manipulated the embedded plug. "And, before the evening is over, you are going to be begging me to fuck you in front of all these people.

With a quick nod of his head and a gentle tug on her arm, Sugar stood to follow her man. She glanced back at the stool where she had just been seated and saw the glistening trail of evidence that marked her escalating state of arousal. Any lingering doubts or insecurities disappeared as Sugar cupped her hand around his cock and squeezed tightly.

"I want this!" Her voice was deep and sexy.

Charles smiled. "When the time is right, you're going to have to beg me to plunge this inside you! I can't wait to see what hole you choose!" His smile of reassurance always kept her on solid ground no matter what height or depth they choose to explore. He pinched her taut nipples and she cried "Ahhh" with unrestrained pleasure.

She loved this man. She'd follow him anywhere. She would do anything to please him.

They were all there for the same reason, a shared commonality, and a mutual penchant for the erotic pleasures life had to offer. They were there to watch and be watched, touch and be touched, fuck and be fucked! There was something for everybody at this Playground.

"Shall we go check out the rest of the place?" He guided her with his hand at the small of her back down a dark mirrored hallway.

Standing in an open doorway was a man wearing a tuxedo tailored to reveal his well-defined pecks and tight buns. The room was a changing area, the last oasis where one shed clothing and any latent inhibitions.

Charles turned Sugar so she faced the lockers and unzipped her dress and leaned his body close into hers. "Take a deep breath, Babe. I'm going to slip this little toy out your luscious ass. I want it available for me!"

She laid her face against the cool metal for support. Her hand sought his hot erection as his fingers gently tugged at the base of the plug that so snugly filled her. The base of the toy stretched her as it began to exit the dark tunnel. Her ring contracted in a series of quick spasms. She sighed softly and closed eyes enjoying the orgasmic ride. Charles kissed the back of her neck and pocketed the toy.

"I want you to fuck me now!" Her was low and sultry. A rivulet of cum crept down her inner thigh.

"NOT YET! You have to beg!"

Wrapped in thick white towels they stood before the two heavy double doors. There was no hesitation! They were here for fun and that was the promise that awaited them on the other side of the door.

Debauchery! There was a sea of naked humanity! Each was engaged in a personal indulgence to satisfy their appetite for sexual pleasure.

Charles scanned the room quickly as he accessed the acts and the actors. Sugar was already swept away by the visions and sounds of passion play. They began to snake their way through the tangle of bodies. He was guiding them to an area where a series of private rooms were available.

They found themselves in a room full of mattresses that were already occupied by several groupings of those already in orgy mode.

Charles and Sugar found a spot against the wall. They had a front row seat to watch the mesh of wet genitals, hungry mouths, writhing bodies and sounds of ecstasy.

Sugar's fingers were toying with her clit as she watched. Charles sank to his knees and assaulted her with his tongue between her lips. Her cunt has the most delicious flavor! He absolutely loves eating this woman! His tongue bathed her lips and collected every precious drop of juice. His fingers squeezed her ass cheeks, and pressed her legs apart so he had access to tease and toy with her tight pucker. Sugar's fingers were working furiously.

Charles swirled his tongue around her rapidly swelling clit and pushed the fleshy hood back with his tongue tip. He lapped and stroked that usually hidden sensitive skin beneath the underside. He concentrated on her most responsive spot. She began to moan and thrust her hips into his mouth. She was ready to cum!

Charles fastened his lips over her clit and sucked hard, stretching her little girl cock, and flicking his tongue back and forth over the inflamed tissue. Sugar's ass clenched, her body shook as orgasm flooded her being.

As she was recovering, Charles moved up her body with a trail of wet kisses and covered her mouth with his own to share her own exquisite flavors. He cradled and cuddled her body next to his. Sugar stroked his cock until it was once again fully awakened.

A spot on the mattresses became open. Sugar led Charles to a reclining position and crawled between his legs and took his thick rigid cock between her lips. Her tits bounced, the nipples hard with the restraints of the gold chord that bound them, as she sucked with true desire.

Charles pulled her upwards and had her impale her cunt on his ready cock. She rode him for a few thrusts before taking charge once again. One of her favorite games is "clit fucking". She gently removed his cock from her pussy and laid it flat against his belly. She settled her puffy cunt on either side of it and began to hump her hips back and forth with each pass and rubbing her clit across the ridge of his cock head.

Her second orgasm was nearing. Charles reached up and took a tender nipple between his thumbs and forefingers as she continued to fuck herself to climax. She collapsed against his chest and lay there breathing deeply.

Charles was not ready to stop. He flipped her body over and buried his cock deeply within her. He was thrusting so enthusiastically that the head of his cock popped free. He moved it across her clit again.

Sugar was whimpering and trying to position her body so that he would penetrate her ass. She tugged on her nipples and her eyes looked slightly wild.

"Put it in my ass! Please, Charles, put it in my ass!" Now this qualifies as begging!

Charles grunted as he lifted her legs and spread them. He pressed his cock head gently against her ring. He expected instinctive resistance, but was rewarded with the wonderful sensation as his head popped inside the tight hot grip of her ass. She closed her eyes and sighed as she adjusted to the feel of him.

When she opened her eyes again she signaled that it was okay to continue. Slowly, tenderly, he began to work deeper and deeper into her ass with each thrust. He was on fire and the look in hers eyes was even wilder than before.

He lifted her legs higher so he could watch the erotic sight. The tiny opening held him like a vise. The muscular ring stretched from it's normal tight pucker to a wider perfect circular opening that massaged his cock with each new movement. He saw her juices wash the smooth patch of skin between her cunt and the opening of her ass. She was glistening wet.

Charles could hold back no longer and began to truly fuck her. She sensed he was close and lowered one hand to her cunt and the other to her nipple. There was no casual toying, but rather a true finger fuck as her hand turned into a blur, working back and forth against the swollen tip of her clit.

"Do it! Cum in my ass! I want to feel you fill my ass! NOW!"

And fill her, he did. One last thrust left him deeply embedded in her bowels and he exploded. At the same time, her hips lifted off the bed in the easily identifiable throes of her own orgasm.

The muscular spasms wracking her body caused her to lift head and torso simultaneously as each new wave flowed through her. Her mouth was agape as if her soul was demanding comment. But, no noise came forth.

Her right hand desperately tugged at the tightly clamped nipple, pulling on the gold chain and stretching the swollen flesh almost beyond possibility. Her left hand made it's way down the soft flesh of her belly and fanned her clit. The ripples of her climax were clearly visible as her body quaked with a new round of contractions. Finally she committed her passion vocally.

"Damn! I was born to fuck!"

Her body was still involuntarily arching up from the bed. Her face and chest was flushed to a full crimson. She stopped strumming her swollen clit and began pinching it between her thumb and forefinger. Deep gasps began to intermingle with soft sobs as this final stimulus pushed her over the last hurdle and her cunt exploded with the liquid proof of full body climax.

The hot juices gushed over his cock that was still embedded in her ass and down his tightly drawn balls. Charles was pulled back from the semiconscious state produced by his own orgasms and brought the room once again back into focus.

The wiggling mass of humanity that had initially captured Sugar and Charles in minutes before had stopped their own activities long enough to view this total coupling. They were watching intently. Before Charles and Sugar could feel the least bit self-conscious the applause began. It began with one woman who had to drop her lover's cock to begin the demonstration. She patted almost quietly as the others joined her. In seconds the entire room was applauding and lauding for more!

Feeling her ass twitch and clutch his slowly softening cock, he smiled as he leaned forward to kiss her.

"Shameless whore!" he chuckled as he lifted his lips from hers.

Giving his cock one last squeeze, she kissed him, then bit down gently on his lower lip.

"Pervert!" she hissed as she smiled.