The Artist wanted me to come out with him on Saturday evening as his friends were going to be at this pub. Wasn't too keen on the idea but said it would be ok as long as it wasn't an all nighter. Wasn't looking forward to any "Are you dating?" type questions and I didn't even know who was going to be there, their ages etc. so wasn't sure what to wear.
In the end I plumped for a black skirt and a black blouse with a black bra and knickers underneath. Pretty casual and straight laced if required, but I can undo some buttons if the need arises too :) I got to his around 6ish, we were meant to be getting there around 7 or 8. Wasn't sure if he was in is "going out" clothes or not when I turned up, I guess he's fairly casual anyway. I asked about good and he said we could get something in the evening when we come back. He also said he got "something else" for the evening with a leery smile. "What's that?" I asked, quite intrigued. "I picked up some lube when I was out." "Lube? What for?" I said, trying to maintain as straight a face and demeanor as I could. "You know...later" was all he added. "No, tell me what for exactly." "Just in case". I reached over to run my hand over his crotch and told him "I'm not doing anything later unless you tell me what is is we'll be doing." I undid his fly and reached in to grab his shaft, and pulled his cock out. I slowly wanked him as I looked at him, waiting for his answer. I put my head in his lap and such my mouth deep around his cock, fitting as much in as I could, which was only about half way, then slowly drawing it out of my mouth on the up stroke, then plunging it back in again.
He groaned with pleasure on each up slow stroke of my lips over his rock hard dick. "Later on", he finally confessed, speaking slowly, "You're going to take my cock up your arse". I moaned in approval as I continued to slowly suck his cock. He continued "I can't wait to feel how tight your shit ring is going to feel around my cock as I ram it in." I kept sucking on his cock, moaning at him to continue. "I'm going to fuck your arse until I cum in it" and then his spunk suddenly erupted into my mouth, another big load but I managed it. "Wow, you've probably been thinking about that all day". "I have....is it going to happen though?" "You think you're going to go from my pussy to my arse in barely a week? We'll see." I smiled. He squeezed the last bead of spunk from the end of his cock and I lapped it up with my tongue. We got out eyes for a second then he went in for a passionate French kiss, our tongues licking each other's in our mouths, the taste of his own spunk must still have been there. It was so horny I had to break away.
When we got to the pub there were only about 4 or 5 others, all younger than us, maybe mid 20s kind of range, all guys too so I undid about three buttons :) Down to the mid-cleavage area anyway. There was one guy I probably spoke to the most, "P", mainly because he took the most interest. He wanted to know if I was dating the artist, stuff like that, a little awkward and when I said "no" it raised some eyebrows so he'd obviously saying something either about us dating, or having had sex anyway. When I pushed him a little on it he said the artist didn't "go into details" but had said we'd had sex, so I confirmed it was just a casual thing, no biggie. He was definitely flirting a little, more the drunker he got, and he'd start to make more contact, put his hand to my lower back, which then became my lower-lower back, and you get the picture :)
We only stayed for about an hour and a half which I was glad of. On the taxi ride back I asked the artist what he'd said to "P" about me, he was a little coy but mentioned we'd "fooled around". I'm sure I'll get to the truth at some point :)
Back at his the champagne cocktails were well in effect and we were soon snogging. He led me to the bedroom and we both undressed. He lay on the bed and I got his cock in my mouth right away. I only blew him a little though, "Am I still taking it up the arse?" I asked, and he smiled and opened the bedside drawer and took out the lube and some condoms. I got on all fours and he squirted the lube down my ass crack then worked it in with his fingers, rubbing my asshole and occasionally dipping a finger into my pussy, or into my ass. He got a condom on and squirted lube on his dick too and pushed it against my bum hole, slowly pushing it in deeper and deeper. It wasn't too bad and after five or six stroked I started to relax and loosen up a bit and it started to hit that intense sensation phase and he was able to go a little harder and faster too. He has holding my hips tight as he pushed and pulled his cock in and out of my arse. "Fuck that ass" I hissed in encouragement. "You like that, you dirty bitch? You like getting your asshole fucked?" he shouted back. He was able to get a good speed and rhythm up, and soon it was proper porn-star anal, he was starting to really pound me, "it's so fucking tight" he told me, putting my mind at rest somewhat :) because it certainly felt tight. His cock continued to pound me, forcing me to let out the occasional yelp or groan. He'd alternate between holding my hips, or holding my shoulders, and sometimes I'd push back against him to meet his thrusts. He suddenly stopped and took his cock out and said he was going to come.
I got on my back and he gripped the base of his cock while he rested a while. Not too long though, he put more lube on and I pulled my legs up so my knees were on my chest. "You're the dirtiest bitch I've ever fucked" he told me as his cock found my asshole again and once more shoved it in. This position was even more intense and I gripped my legs hard, he obviously found it too intense also and within three or four strokes with him gripping the base of his cock he was cumming hard with loud grunts of satisfaction.
We lay on the bed for a while, catching our breath when he finally broke the silence;
"That was good"
"We were really going for it there, that was proper pron-star anal"
"I've never done anal before" he confessed
"I've done it but not like that, that was pretty intense"
"That was awesome"
We cuddled a bit and snogged a bit then fell asleep. When I woke up he was next to me and was stroking his cock already. I lay on my back and he pulled the covers off me to expose my whole naked body and he continued to masturbate, the tip of his cock rubbing against my thigh. I tilted my body toward him slightly and soon felt the splash of warm spunk on my skin. "Good morning to you too" I smile, grabbing last night's knickers and wiping it off.
He leaned in for a kiss and is hand touched my leg and ran slowly up my thigh. I spread my legs slightly to let him know this turn of events was very welcome, he'd come twice since getting me off so was looking forward to some attention myself. Sadly his fingers weren't even at my pussy lips when the doorbell went. I told him to leave it but he grabbed his gown and went downstairs. I heard voices and it sounded like "P" again who was taken through to the living room. I took the opportunity to jump in the shower as I was still all sticky from last night.
Getting out the shower I took one of the artists spare robes and went downstairs also. "P" and "TA" were both in the kitchen so I went to join them and grabbed some coffee before sitting down. They were just chatting about whatever, about the night before and plans for next week and so on. Not going to lie, I was a bit annoyed and waiting for him to go. What did TA want to do? Chat with his friend or enjoy my pussy? :)
Eventually P was shown to the door and when TA came back into the living room I was sat with my robe wide open, my legs apart and a "come get me" face on. "How did you know P had left? What if he was still here?" he said, teasingly. "Then you'd need to flip a coin to see who gets to eat me out". TA got on his knees in front of me and started to rub my clit in slow circular motions with his thumb. I knew I was going to cum quick if he really got started. "You'd let him?" "I think he'd be keen, I think he'd love to be where you are right now" "And where is that?" "About to lick my cunt until I cum". I pulled my pussy back a bit to expose my clit some more and he pushed my thighs apart and started to push his tongue against my clit while I gyrated and rubbed against it. As predicated I was soon having a quick but very satisfying orgasm.
After that I finally got dressed and drove back home. Later on I got some texts that seemed to be feeling me out about the whole "P" thing, I think he wasn't sure how much was just joking dirty talk and how much as actually serious.
"What would you really have done if P was with me?"
"I told you :)"
"You'd make us flip a coin?"
"Well, that bit was a joke. It doesn't matter though, I knew you were on your own, I heard him leave, I heard you walk back on your own."
"So you wouldn't have had your pussy out like that unless you knew I was on my own?"
"I don't know, I *was* pretty horny lol What would you have done?"
"Don't know"
