Happily back in assless chap, Steven Daigle has signed with C1R.com to make his first feature called Steven Daigle XXXposed.

The movie takes on a Big Brother feel and is shot though security cameras. From the looks of things, Steven has a long life in porn ahead of him, and in stores soon, you’ll be able to pick up a replica of his junk. Ride ‘em cowboy!

Strapped to Slats
By carravagio80

We’ve stripped the mattress from the low bed, its wooden slats are like a whalebone skeleton, pale pine. I’m strapped to the slats with brown belts around my upper arms, my chest, my ankles, one loose around my neck. I’m at her mercy.

Her body is browned and wet with sweat under a simple summer dress, crinkled blond hair and glossy wet lips. She smiles and lifts the dress, straddles my face with smooth long legs so that her moist pink lips are poised just above my own lips. If I stick out my tongue I can just graze their edge, slick already, smooth. Dew on petals. She lowers herself another inch and allows her wetness to glide along my tongue and lips, right down to my sticky chin; she moans. She likes this. This control. This mouth at her mercy. She places her hands down on my strapped chest for support, and begins to gyrate her hips to some forbidden rhythm, gliding along my mouth so that my tongue starts slowly on her sweet spot and then faster, so that it is buried deep in her juice; and then again, slowly; and fast and deep, over and over. I tease her clit with my tipped tongue in the moment I have to do so and she shivers; and I reach my tongue with all my strength up into the walls of her wet pussy, long and rigid, as she continues to ride it, faster now, juice dripping down my chin and her fingernails in the flesh of my chest. She clutches the hair on the top of her head with one hand as she strokes and strokes, a wet, wet mess, coming all over my face, shuddering down to her bones and twitching hard with a muffled scream as she finishes, comes down. And slides off.

She slips her dress up and over her wet body and wipes my face clean with it. She is tanned, tight and naked, and she puts a foot up on my chest and sinks her own two fingers into her juicy pussy. She strokes it and looks into my eyes, enjoying my helplessness. I twist and turn in my straps, my cock throbbing and hard, reaching for the ceiling. She strokes herself and smiles at the sight of my desperate cock, long and shining. She leans down and runs her tongue over my lips slowly; and again. She bites my lower lip gently and then moves her taut body down, down. She crouches between the slats of the stripped bed, naked and ready. I can only feel and wait, my neck is tied down, I can’t see a thing. One hand grabs the base of my cock, and then I feel a hot, wet, beautiful tongue lick my balls thickly in one smooth stroke; and again. And then the strange and wonderful sensation as she takes them in her mouth and sucks them gently, my whole cock throbbing in her hand, longing. She puts both hands on my cock and strokes away as she gently licks and sucks my balls, and then suddenly all sensation rushes to the head of my cock as it is enveloped in her hot mouth. Two hands stroke, and a warm mouth tightens and sucks, licks and teases, faster and faster, I strain against my straps, I push my pounding hard cock deeper into her throat and she makes small moaning muffled sounds, wet smacks and throaty gurgles as she slurps my cock with her hungry mouth. She knows I could explode all over her hungry lips, but she eases me out of her mouth and lets my cock shudder there in the cold air, desperate for something more.

So she stands between the slats, facing away from me. She bends over and fingers her pink sweetness for me to see, she rubs juice along her sweet asshole, sinks fingers into her pussy, moaning, enjoying torturing me like this.

But then she places two hands on my calves and lowers my sweet salvation down where it belongs. Her pussy is a tight, wet seal and as it finds my swollen cock she has to finesse and push down before it finally breaks in slightly. We both groan with a little pleasure, a little pain, her nails in my legs as she pushes a little deeper. I’m halfway in, but it’s enough for her for now. I can just make out her little ass rising and falling, so tight and smooth, as she rides the end of my cock, feeling its hardness, feeling her wetness pouring from deep within. She moans and sighs, clawing my leg and breathing heavy as she reaches orgasm, juices running down my cock to my balls, down the inside of her thighs.

But that’s just the beginning. She wants more straight away, right away.

Still facing away she now puts two hands on the slat on either side of my ribs, and her feet on the slat by my knees, and she envelopes my whole throbbing cock in her soaking pussy, so deep that it touches dark, wet walls deep inside her; but she likes feeling that she’s so full of cock that she’s going to burst, so she pushes deeper onto it, pushing and pushing, fucking the giant thing with her whole body, feeling it fill her up like she’s some hand puppet propped up by cock, fucking it harder and harder, deeper and deeper, slapping away, ‘I love your cock, I love your cock!’ she’s moaning, and her sweat’s in my sweat as she bangs away, using my rod to get her where she needs to be, deeper and deeper and deeper and faster, ‘God, I love your cock!’ and she moans from her gut and then sighs like a little girl as she slows down, coming hard, hard, hard on my throbbing hardness, full up inside her, letting the orgasm wash over her body and strip her muscles of their strength.

She pulls herself from my sticky cock and lays her sweaty heaving body against mine, sweat on sweat; we feel each other still breathing fast. And she rests in the warmth of her release.

Moments later, she finds my mouth with her wet lips, kisses me deeply and lowers herself again. She sucks my cock deep and long, and then straddles me, putting her hands on my chest. Her pussy is tight again as she squeezes me into her. ‘It’s your turn’, she whispers. And she begins to ride, her hips in smooth rhythm like she’s mastering a horse, some cowboy fantasy, rolling and tumbling with those lean hips, confidently giving my long cock the strokes it needs. She fingers and massages one wet breast, pushing it and squeezing it, licking her nipple as she moans and rides, smooth and strong. But I know she’s losing her control when she puts both hands back on my chest and rides my cock shorter and harder, faster and faster, her clit rubbing hard against my pubic bone and her breathing heavy and suddenly she comes hard again with a surprised yelp, finishing herself on my captive cock with six slow strokes, shuddering to a halt, collapsing.

She catches her breath, resting on my chest, but she can sense I’m ready to explode, so with all her strength she raises her perfect body around me again, and begins to ride. She knows I’m desperate to hold her slippery body in my strong hands, but she keeps control, moaning and moving her hips in slow circles. She lifts her ass off my legs a little so that her strokes run her pussy right over the sensitive head of my cock, as I push up with my hips, giving her even more cock. And with both hands on my chest she rides and rides, guiding me closer and closer, all the muscles of my body taut and ready to blow, “Come, baby, come,” she whispers as she bounces and glides all along my hardness, “Come, baby, blow it, blow it inside me,” I struggle against my straps, hands helpless, groaning in desperation as I ride the edge of a huge release. I watch her wet lips and her bouncing tits and the sweaty little patch of dark hair above the sweet pink candy giving me such joy, she rides and rides, “Come, baby, give it to me,” I watch her tight stomach with it’s perfect feminine lines, her hair wild across her face as she bounces and grinds, I am riding the edge and my cock feels like it could carry her to the ceiling, the head is on fire, “Come for me, baby, I want your come!” I grit my teeth as her hips roll and grind and her body bounces and pounds down on my overloaded hardness and then finally I let go, “Oh, yes!” she moans, I groan, she feels my cock stiffen against her tightness as it fires shot after shot of hot juice deep inside her body, and she continues to ride, slowly, my whole body contracting and releasing, my mouth wide open in orgasmic shock, she rides slower and easier, letting every last pulse from my exploding cock find its end, every last drop of juice drain inside her sweet, wet pussy, as my body drifts away to nothing.

Again, she comes crashing down on me, hurriedly releasing my arms from their belts so I can hold her in our wetness, find her mouth with mine and exhale the end of the love we made today into each other’s mouths, each other’s lungs, each other’s souls. Our longing bodies are quiet and content, every inch of skin and muscle spent, we listen to the night through the window and know that we don’t have to go anywhere.

We are here.

The Wobble iBoob, an app that lets you jiggle women’s breasts, is set to be removed from the App store. This particular app has been on the market for several months and has been downloaded about 1 million times.

Apple has removed the app due to a new policy change, and it has caused some commotion, especially with adult mobile app developers who say Apple needs to provide more specific guidelines on what it considers to be suitable content for iPhone applications. Not to worry about boob withdrawal – other apps such as “Epic Boobs,” “College Boobs” and “Asian Boobs” are still available for download.

A bold move by the London, Ontario, Canada school board, Adventures in Sex City is an online game geared toward teaching students about safe sex. The cartoon video game allows teens and youths to choose one of the four Sex Squad characters to battle by answering a series of true or false questions. When you get a wrong answer, your player gets shot with sperm that come out of The Sperminator’s penis-shaped arms, and a right answer allows you to block the sperm with a condom.

You know you want to play the game, so click on www.getitonlondon.com to see how sexually smart you are!

Student Nurse

By tcampf79

He could tell she had a crush on him. He thought that perhaps it was a cruel thing to do but when she sat with him that night long after her day training as a student nurse was over, stroking his brow and holding his hand, he just couldn’t help himself.

“Tonight is my last,” he told her. “I know that by tomorrow I will be gone from here.”

The look on her face was almost too much but when her eyes filled with tears and she leaned over and brushed his lips with hers he knew what he had to do.

“But you look so much better,” she said through her tears.

He wiped them away and smiled at her tenderly. “And there is so much I wanted to experience before I left this place.” He saw the glint in her eye… the determination to grant a dying man’s last wish.

What she lacked in sophistication and worldly ways she made up for with her angelic face, soulful eyes and a body worth dying for. In fact, her naivety was what drew him… so sweet, so innocent and so goddamn hot!

She stood before him. With the curtains drawn around his hospital bed, she started with the top button of her skin tight white uniform. Black lace encased breasts tumbled from their prison as she reached the button at her waist. Leaning in, she placed those full lips against his and taking his hands, placed them on those magnificent globes.

As his tongue slid between her parted lips to meet hers, he felt her shiver, nipples now hard against his palms. She pressed against him, pulling her lips from his as she gasped for breath and pulled the hospital blanket from his body.

His erection was clear as it bulged from his pajamas and as she undid each button on his top, he felt it stiffen further in anticipation.

Kissing her way down his chest he squirmed in delight beneath her. As her teeth grazed his nipples and warm tongue licked at them like a kitten, he wondered if after so long without, he might blow this chance before it started. As his hand caught her hair and he slid his fingers through the silky strands, he battled to control himself.

Licking and biting her way over his belly, she reached his pants and as he raised his hips, she had his stiff cock free in seconds. He groaned as her soft hands held him, slowly sliding up and down his shaft, spreading the pre-cum that glistened on the tip. Her moans joined his as she ran the head over her parted lips, just the top of her tongue teasing his head… tasting him.

She gazed at him innocently… her eyes huge and full of confusion. “I haven’t done this before,” she whispered. “Help me.”

It took all he had not to pull her head down by her hair and ram himself into her mouth. But not wanting to scare her he instructed in a hoarse whisper, “Just lick it for me and when you’re ready, let me slide it inside you.”

She smiled and commenced what felt to him like an expert teasing, her tongue finding the ridge where the head met the shaft and flicking softly against it. She ran her tongue down the length of him and gently enveloped his cum-filled balls in her wet mouth, sucking on them one at a time, her fingers tracing their way down to his asshole. With one final look into his eyes she took all of him into her mouth, inching her way down, tongue still swirling as she pushed her probing finger into him.

Weeks without release and the exquisite sensations that flooded through him caused him to thrust up hard towards her, his throbbing cock slipping easily down her throat, the muscles milking him as she swallowed. Hand on her head he fucked her mouth and as he exploded inside her and she took it all – he knew she had lied about her lack of experience.

She raised her face to him and smiled wickedly before removing her panties and climbing up onto the narrow hospital bed. “One last taste of pussy before you go?” she taunted him before bringing her hot cunt down over his face.

He breathed in the scent of her, relished the wetness of her slit against his skin. As he licked the length of her from asshole to clit she wriggled giggling against him whispering, “Mmm, that’s it babe, eat me, make me cum!”

He tongued her eagerly, probing her tight hole and flicking at her hardened clit. His fingers joined in on the fun, one deep in her ass as his thumb penetrated her cunt. Sucking her clit into his mouth, he felt himself harden again as she rode his face. Grinding against him she cried out as he felt the spasms rock her body. Faster now he licked as her body jumped against his face as the last of the shocks shook from her.

She backed away from his face, eyes still glazed with pleasure and desire and kissed him, sucking his cum-covered tongue into her own mouth as she sat down on his cock. She rocked against him using his cock pressed against his belly to masturbate and he reached down to try and get himself inside her. She shook her head, “no not yet,” and took him instead in her own hand and used the head of his erection to rub her still tingling clit. He felt it probe at the hole at the tip of his head, and watching her there lips spread wide, head thrown back, and animal sounds coming from her, was all too much.

He held her tight round the waist and dragged her down hard onto him, her tight, wet heat squeezing him as he moved her against him. He thrust upward as she used his pelvis to grind against him, both of them breathing hard now as he felt her contract around him just as his cock began to throb again. Shooting into her he pulled her down onto him, her lace covered breasts crushed against his chest and his mouth joined with hers.

They had barely composed themselves when the night sister poked her head around the curtain. Seemingly oblivious to the scent of sex in the air she scolded him. “Now, what’s this then? You can’t be sitting up all night talking if you expect to be released tomorrow. You know plenty of rest is required for a full recovery.”

He looked for signs of shock and betrayal on the student nurse’s face and saw instead a wicked glint in her eyes. The little minx had known all along it was home he was leaving for tomorrow rather than the afterlife!

Both adult stars joined the “Sex, Gender & Pornography” panel on Saturday, February 13th.

The discussion showcased pioneers in progressive porn production and give an in-depth look at how gender has influenced their roles and aspirations within the adult film industry.

“I’m very excited to be going back to college, but instead of being a student, I’ll be a teacher! I look forward to this amazing opportunity!” said Angel.

Additional panelists include: Tristan Taormino (Feminist porn award winning director and educator), Madison Young (director) and transgender performer Buck Angel.

To close out Sex Week at Yale, Sasha Grey gave her keynote address, entitled “Sasha Grey: Positively Sexual” on Sunday, along with a discussion on why sex doesn’t have to be a guilty pleasure at all.

Source: Xbiz.com

Watching the game
By needingsexyfun

So you’re all sitting there relaxed watching the game on the TV with your mates, having a good time, and there is a knock at the door. Your friend answers it to find me standing there – dressed casually in my jeans and tight white t-shirt, hair hanging lose over my shoulders and red lippy on.  I say “I’m here for my hard one.” He says “Who?” but I’m already walking in. Even though we’ve only met online, I see you instantly and come over to you.

I lean over and take your beer out of your hand and sip it, while I stare into your eyes smiling. I hand it back to you, place my hands on your thighs and whisper “Hi baby” into your ear, my tongue flicking out and teasing your ear softly, while I breathe hot air onto you.

Your friends are all staring and we can hear them muttering between themselves. You’ve gone red with embarrassment, but you don’t say a thing.

I take my hand and lightly brush it over your jeans, feeling snake beneath, curled but he’s moving slightly and growing harder. I think I’ve woken him. I move my mouth to your neck, to the top of your turtleneck and lick you, flicking my tongue underneath, moving round to under your chin.  Then I move up and kiss you lightly on the mouth, looking into your eyes, asking you silently that question “Do you want me to continue, baby?” You nod, just ever so slightly and smile at me, unblinking – I think you’re in shock.  I press harder on your mouth, and you open yours, allowing my tongue to enter and kiss you deeply, passionately.  Your hand not holding your beer reaches up and cups my breast through my t-shirt, squeezing my nipple.  With that action, I know you’re mine.

I cup your face in my hands, running my hands over your head, pressing my breasts against your chest and give you one long lingering kiss, sucking your bottom lip into my mouth and biting softly. As I slide down your body, my hands caress down your chest, over your stomach, pulling your top out of your jeans. They run up under your top and tease your nipples, while my mouth moves over snake, which is now wide awake and straining for release under your jeans.

My mouth takes your zipper and slides it down, my tongue reaches in and makes a wet patch over snake through your boxers, grabbing his girth and nibbling lightly. My hands unbutton your belt and slip your jeans over your ass.  I glance up at you. You’re staring at me, red faced, and I can tell you’re finding this difficult.

Your friends are silent but I can feel their gazes on me, on you, on us. All I care about is you and if you want me to continue. I give you that look again, raising my eyebrows “Do you want me to keep going baby?” Your hand reaches out and brushes my hair from my eyes and you lick your lips. That’s all I need.

I reach into your boxers and stroke snake. I can feel he’s been leaking a little and I bring my hand out and lick the tips of my fingers, looking into your eyes as I do so. “Hmmmmm,” I murmur. “Baby, you taste so good. I want more.” I hear a gasp from one of your friends and someone else coughs, but we don’t break our gaze off one another.

I pull down your boxers, unleashing snake at last. He springs free – so glorious and thick and tall and delicious looking.  I feel Pussy throbbing in my jeans and will her to be quiet.

I take him in my hands, sliding them up and down his body and kiss him on his head.  I say out loud, “Hello, snake. We meet at last. I have dreamt of this for so long. I want to lick you and suck you and feel you down my throat, filling my mouth and throat. I want to drink your juice. Do you want that snake?” As I’m talking, I flick my tongue out and lick him occasionally. He responds to my question by growing harder and moving towards my mouth, like a pulse. He knows…

I cannot hear a thing except the TV.  The room is silent. I can feel all eyes on me and snake. I look at you as suddenly engulf snake in my mouth, right down my throat, right down the length of him and I suck him hard.

I hear a sharp intake of breath – actually, not one breath, more the whole room. I smile to myself. I know your friends are enjoying the show but I know you’re enjoying it a whole lot more than them.

I move my mouth up and down on snake a few times, while my hands massage your thighs.

I look up and see that your beer is tilting and will probably spill at any minute. I reach up and take it off you, handing it to your friend next to you, still sucking snake. I look at your friend in the eye, smile and push it forward for him to take. He is staring at me, mouth open, but he takes it. He gives you a quick glance and you look at him and shrug your shoulders, grinning like a Cheshire cat.

I put my hand back on your thigh, rubbing both thighs up and down, so close to your balls and cock, nice and firmly. My tongue is moving up and down snake, pressing on him with firm licks while he’s inside my mouth.  I move one hand to your balls and the other to snakes base and pump snake while I rub your balls gently.  Snake’s head is in my mouth, and I’m running my tongue under his head, teasing him, moaning on him.

Suddenly I can hear laughter. The ads are on and someone says “She’s humming the tune on the TV and looks, she’s bobbing in rhythm!”  I can’t help but laugh, as does everyone else.  I kneel upright and look about at everyone, grinning, but my hands remain where they are, playing with snake and your balls. “Stop interrupting me,” I laugh. “This is serious business here,” and I engulf snake again in my mouth.

The room goes silent.  You gasp. You’re finding this all extremely sexy and knowing your friends are green with envy and watching, has you very close to cumming.

I squeeze snake in my hand and suck him harder and harder, moving up and down on him.  I take him all in, gagging – he’s way too big – but I want all of him in my mouth.  I force him down my throat, tears springing, choking, but I so want to please you.

Your hand reaches up and wipes a tear from my cheek and then moves my hair back behind my ears.  You and your friends can see much better now.

I move off snake and then engulf him again, deep throating, gagging, tears streaming and repeat this over and over again, until finally you start to moan and you reach out and take my head in your hands and say, “Sexy, I want to cum over your face.” You pull me off snake and I grab him in my hands and pump him faster and harder and move him over my lips and then you groan and growl and suddenly my face is getting showered in snakes juices, he’s spraying all over my lips, onto my outstretched tongue, over my cheeks, through my hair, over my eyes and I’m still pumping him with my hands.

And I’m looking at you.

And you’re looking at me.

And everyone is looking at us.

And it’s fantastic.

And I take my finger.

And scrape some of snake’s juice off my cheek and suck it off my finger.

And then I do it again, but I look into the eyes of the guy sitting next to you.

And then I do it again, and I look into the eyes of another guy.

And I do it once for everyone in the room.

Then I come back to you and put snake back into my hands, rub him over my lips and face, gathering the left over cum, smearing it further. I pop him back into my mouth sucking him clean. I kiss him lightly on the tip, put him back into your boxers, pull your jeans back up, do them up, kiss you lightly on the lips and walk out of the room, my ass wiggling as I go.

Variety is the spice of life – and that goes for sex too. Before your time is up, make sure you get you freak on in the following places.

The hood of a car: Alternately, you could use the back of a pick-up truck, for a little added privacy, but for those of you who like the thrill of full exposure, the hood of a car is one of the hottest places to do it (especially if you’ve just parked it after a long drive) to do it. Never mind the back seat – that was so 9^th grade. You may want to spread a blanket on the hood to avoid a stuck ass, but then again, the suction provides a better grip when thrusting.

On a hike: Ahhh, nothing like a little fresh air and exercise to get you horny. The next time you hit the trails with your honey, plan on being one with nature while you’re au natural. You can do it standing up and leaning against a tree, or find a secluded patch of grass and stretch out a blanket. Either way, look out for angry mama bears, poisonous plants and pervy park rangers before you get busy.

An exercise bench: We’re not talking about your local gym here – this is one you can do in your own home. An awesome way to work up a sweat and burn off some calories, use your exercise equipment in ways you’ve never thought of before.  Take the bench – soft and padded, the bench is adjustable, so you can lay it flat down or move it to the seated position. You get extra sexy points if your home gym has mirrors on every wall!

In an elevator: Aerosmith knew what they were talking about when they wrote “Love in an Elevator”.  Most buildings have them (unless you’re in a walk-up, then improvises just do it in the stairwell), and if you’re lucky your office has one (for a nooner you don’t have to leave work for). Don’t expect anything more than a quickie, especially if the building experiences a lot of traffic, and be sure to check for video cameras, otherwise you may just be in for a surprise when you open the doors and step out to applause from the security guards.

In a restaurant: Sometimes, you just can’t wait until the check arrives. That’s when it’s time to throw your partner a knowing looking and head to the restroom for a little à la cart sex. Try to do it before dessert, that way you can work up an appetite for something sweet. This type of rendezvous is tricky to pull off, but you may be in luck if the restaurant isn’t too busy and it has stalls for privacy.

Yep – it’s a restaurant that actually wants you to hook up in their bathroom. On their website, it actually says “Check out Mildred’s Sexy Bathrooms throughout the weekend of Big Love. You get the picture.” The even have a naughty love hamper, complete with fuzzy handcuffs

Says chef/co-owner Donna Dooher, “We’ve always had little trysts in our bathrooms. We’re taking it to the next level on Valentine’s weekend.”

Toronto Public Health says as long as there’s no sex in the kitchen and the restaurant keeps its washrooms clean and sanitized, there’s no problem.

Dooher says customers must bring their own condoms but she’s hiring a maid to tidy the washrooms that weekend. “She’ll be there with her feather duster and cleaning supplies.” We’d write more about this, but we’ve got to make our reservation before it gets booked up.

The Wager
By cricket503

I couldn’t turn down a dare…

It was so cold outside, just opening the door to the bar I felt a whoosh of warm air, noise, and the smells of beer and popcorn pour out over my body. Sighing with pleasure I walked into the bar, letting the warmth surround me, glancing around, looking for Noelle. Spotting her at the far end, I peeled off my heavy coat and all of my outdoor accessories on my way, revealing ass hugging jeans and a sparkly sequined top. It’s only Christmas once a year, I thought to myself, I may as well dress up for it, even if I was only going to a small town hick bar.

When Noelle had called and asked me to meet her at the bar I gladly accepted, looking for any excuse to get out and away from the hectic family-packed house. Coming home for a few days was always an adventure in family dynamics and I was about to go crazy being questioned and prodded by third cousins and people who knew me when I was only knee high, asking me over and over if I had a boyfriend, what the big city like, when I was moving back home…blah, blah blah.

Escaping into the winter blizzard I had carefully navigated my little rental car through the pelting snow toward the bar. Carefully parking, hoping nothing would happen to my borrowed vehicle, I hurried into the warm bar. “Busy for Christmas day,” I muttered, seeing the people lined up waiting for drinks. Then again, maybe that’s why it was busy. Spotting Noelle I quickly detoured around a drunken man who tried to grab my wrist as I passed. Adeptly, I sidestepped his sloppy kisses and made my way to my friend. She eyed me gratefully and moved her coat so I could sit on the barstool she had saved for me. Happy to be out of the house I shined a megawatt smile at her boyfriend, who was bartending, as he slid me my favorite drink. With a wink he told me it was on the house. As I took a sip of the sweet drink I looked around the bar, quickly realizing that Noelle and I were the only girls there. Interesting, I thought. Odds are in my favor then, I thought, and laughed.

Catching up with small talk and gossip, Noelle and I laughed and talked. I started slightly when I felt a finger tap on my shoulder. Turning, I saw a wicked grin and twinkling green eyes. He sure is cute, I thought to myself. After a few minutes of light flirting, he introduced himself as Jack and asked me if I wanted to help him plug the jukebox. Winking at Noelle, I gratefully accepted his hand and led him over to the machine where we haggled and teased, flirted and harassed each other over our music choices.

Seeing the warmth in his eyes and the tilt of his head, I knew he was about to kiss me. Leaning up to meet him half way, his lips gently, softly brushed against mine. Slowly, so gently I felt his hands come to rest on my hips, before I was backed against the wall. The hard wall behind me, his hard body pressing into me, I could hear our first song come on the jukebox. It felt like a fire had started in my body, and our kiss was quickly becoming too intense for a public place. I could feel his steel belt buckle rubbing against my stomach, and his hard bulge grinding against my hip bone.

Running my fingers so slowly down his torso I wrapped my fingers around his big metal belt buckle. Feeling the backs of my fingers slip into the waistband of his jeans, those green eyes burned down at me. “Nice,” I said, letting him decide if I was talking about his clothing or his body. Seeing the flash of dimples, I could see a devious thought enter his mind right before he laughed and arched one eyebrow down at me.

“You can have it, if you’ll do something for me first.” Intrigued and bemused I listened to him outline the wager. If I would let my friend Noelle take body shots off of me, I could have “it.” Neither of us specified what “it” was. I was about to agree easily, when he laid a finger across my mouth and continued. These wouldn’t be just any body shots. I would have to take my jeans and shirt off and sit on the bar, letting Noelle take the shots from between my tits and thighs. I carefully reviewed what underclothing I was wearing and, knowing Noelle wouldn’t mind, slowly nodded.

Not waiting for him to follow me, I sauntered toward the bar. Running down the wager for Noelle, I looked at her boyfriend who was bartending and said, “I’m about to make this the most popular bar in town,” before stripping off my shirt. Seeing several male heads swivel toward us, I adjusted the straps of my lacy red demi cup bra. Sliding my heels off, I winked at a guy who was staring, mouth agape, and unsnapped my jeans.

Noelle laughed and grabbed my hands, slowing me down. Running her flat hand up my quivering stomach, she gently cupped my breast through my thin lacy bra. Feeling my hard nipple poke the palm of her hand she closed two fingers on my hard tip and started applying pressure, just a little at first, then harder and harder until I tried to pull away. Knowing me well, she hooked a finger in the front of my bra and held me still as she squeezed. Holding it tight, she leaned in and sucked the other hard tip into her mouth, right through the flimsy fabric. Feeling the lace all but melt under her warm wet tongue, she finally let go of my other nipple. Sensation rushed back into it, sending sharp but pleasurable pains through my body like an electric shock.

My pussy clamped down, as if trying to hold a cock in place, even though it was empty. I groaned and Noelle quickly used both hands to unzip my jeans and thrust them down my hips, quickly baring my panties to the entire bar. A red thong that matched my bra, it was also made of soft but very thin lace. Standing there, my jeans caught around my knees, I was unable to move. My ass was bared to everyone behind me by the skimpy thong, and my hardened and toyed with nipples were peeking out the top of my bra for anyone standing in front of me to see.

Seeing Jack watch us, hard-on clearly visible under his shiny belt buckle, I crooked one finger at him, beckoning him to me. Eyes roaming from my wet nipple to my revealing thong, he came over to me. “Lift me up onto the bar?” I asked him. Gladly complying he grabbed my hips and easily set me so I was sitting on the bar. I could feel the cold granite counter top under my bare ass and the hot stares of men on my body.

Noelle knew what to do, as she came to stand before me, a shot of tequila in each hand. Her bartender boyfriend reached around from behind me and set out a shaker of salt and a plate of limes, along with the bottle of tequila. Setting the shots down on the bar, she edged closer and pulled my jeans all the way off of me. It hit me that I was sitting on top of a crowded bar, one of only two females in the building, in my skimpy underwear. Looking down at my friend, I leaned down and kissed her softly. Feeling her tongue trace the edges of my lips, I softly sucked it into my mouth, rubbing the tips of our tongues together. As her hands trailed up my thighs I could feel another set rubbing my back right before the clasp on the back of my bra was popped open and my heavy breasts jiggled, swinging free of their tight bonds.

Noelle pulled my bra off and started nipping and sucking on my nipples. It felt like I had butterflies in my stomach. Feeling my pussy lips start to tingle and swell I wrapped my tense legs around her waist, holding her to me. Feeling the hot gaze of several men, I kept my eyes shut as Noelle picked up the first shot glass. Opening my heavy eyes, I stared straight at my friend as she put the shot glass up by my chest. Pushing my breasts up and together, I held the shot glass between my soft mounds, just the rim of the glass visible. My puckered nipples were stabbing me in the palms of my hands, like little darts. Leaning down she licked the top of my right breast and then sprinkled salt on it, placing a lime on my left breast, setting me up like a feast.

Arching my back forward to give her better access, I felt her hot wet lips and tongue trail all over my breast, licking up the sprinkled salt before she rooted deep into my cleavage to take her shot. Seeing just a drop of the tequila slide down her jaw and then her throat, I waited until she got her lime slice in her mouth and then I leaned forward to lick the trail of tequila from her soft skin. Noelle moaned and then stepped back, leaving my legs spread wide open before her. She motioned to her boyfriend who was standing behind the bar right behind me. His wide hands settled on my hips and he tugged me back so I was lying in the middle of the bar lengthwise, and Noelle climbed up on the bar to kneel between my spread legs.

My hair stuck to something on the bar as I lay down, my bare shoulders and back hot against the cool granite counter top. Dangling my legs one on either side or the high bar, I was splayed open almost at eye level for everyone in the bar. Jack was standing on my right, the bulge under his belt buckle more noticeable than ever. He held the tequila bottle in one hand while his other rubbed his cock through his snug jeans. Smiling at Noelle he stepped up and poured the tequila into my belly button, overflowing it so a few drips slipped and ran between the hollow between my hips.

My pussy was so wet everyone within fifteen feet must have been able to smell its spicy sweetness. Noelle could see the juices running out of my pussy down my thighs, and sliding her fingers up the insides of my spread thighs she collected some of my wetness on her fingers. Bending down she licked and lapped up the shot of tequila from my warm body. Her tongue and lips and teeth traced every drop across every plane and hollow and curve of my tummy and hips as I squirmed and moaned under her ministrations. My pussy was clenching and clamping down on nothing but my own juices, begging for attention.

I tried to bring one hand down to my pussy, to relieve the building tension, but the bartender grabbed my hands and pinned them to the bar over my head, watching me squirm and beg. Noelle realized she couldn’t get my thong off with my legs splayed over the bar the way they were, so with a wink to Jack, she grabbed a pair of bar scissors and cut them off of me. I was in such a red haze of arousal, but I still couldn’t help but realize that I was naked, dripping wet, and pinned to a bar in front of a couple dozen strange men. I could hear the heavy breathing and catcalls all around us and I knew some of them must be jerking off to the sight of my naked body splayed open for them like a living porno.

Jack stepped up and said, “One more shot and you’ll win our wager, okay?” I was willing to agree to anything at that point; I’d do or say anything to make the torment stop and let me cum. Jack lifted the tequila bottle over my body, and it looked like he was going to have Noelle do another body shot off my navel. As he started pouring though, he tilted the bottle, and the tequila ran from my navel to my clit. Feeling the warm liquor pool over my body and drip between my already soaking wet pussy lips I almost came right there. Knowing what he had done Jack leaned down and harshly sucked one of my pointed nipples into his mouth, pulling and tugging with his lips and tongue before biting down hard.

As my body arched up, my hips bucked wildly until Noelle grabbed them and held them down. With his teeth still pulling hard on my nipple, his tongue flickered over the abused tip. Noelle knew how close I was and she bent over me again to start licking up the tequila. Her tongue darted in and out of my navel as if she was practicing the motion. Her hands moved from my hips to the insides of my thighs, holding me wide open, as her tongue followed the tequila down to my soft smooth pussy. Licking and sucking up the liquid, I knew she could taste my pussy juices mixing with the tang of the liquor.

Noelle then traced the very tip of her tongue along the edges of my pussy lips, dipping it between the folds and swallowing down some of my own sweet juices. Just then Jack let go of my nipple. It felt like it was on fire as sensation rushed back into the tip, before he leaned over and started sucking and biting on the other one. Fighting against the hands holding my wrists, my body arched and bucked and I sobbed out begging for release. Unhurriedly Noelle brought two fingers up and rubbed the entrance to my pussy, just applying pressure. As soon as they started to sink in she’d pull them back. Just playing with the very outer edges of my clenching pussy she suddenly rammed her two fingers into me tight and hard.

Screaming in ecstasy I felt her curl her fingers up to massage my g-spot, her tongue still teasing my pussy lips. Still licking my pussy lips, pulling on them with her lips and teeth, she slowly finger fucked my out of control pussy. Her slow but powerful motions rocked me to the core of my being. My body tensed and arched but before I could cum she pulled her fingers back out. Ready to start crying in frustration I felt her take her drenched fingers and press them even lower, against the outside of my asshole.

Rubbing a circle around my super tight hole, she mercilessly drove them into me, reaching deep into my ass. Feeling my legs shaking around her, she knew I was close and as she pistoned her fingers in and out of my ass she traced her tongue down between my swollen pussy lips and shoved her tongue deep inside me. Licking up all of my pussy juices and keeping her tongue driving into me in time with her fingers in my ass, I could feel the pin pricks of pleasure building. Going blind, it felt like the universe was coming apart as I came all over her hand and mouth, screaming and sobbing in pleasure, pussy juices erupting from my aching hole.

I lay limply on the bar, as she gently lapped at my pussy lips, letting me come down gently. Feeling Jack let go of my nipples, and Noelle’s boyfriend release my hands, I sighed and shivered. Looking at Jack, I winked and said, “I just won your belt buckle, huh?” Hearing him groan, I sat up to a round of applause. He stripped off the belt and detached the buckle. “It was definitely worth it,” he said. Noelle’s boyfriend handed me a card that said “Free drinks for life.” Laughing, I jumped down off the bar to go get cleaned up a little and collect my winnings.