I would leave work horny and dipping some days. Sometime wishing I was doing some of those things to those guys; I would go home and have the most a...azing loving making with my girlfriend. But this job was making me think of men again. I know I shouldn't but I was starting to think about being fucked by a guy only one time just to get it out of my mine. So I know this bar that has a sexy night where everyone would have to dress in very sexy undies even the men. I decided to buy something. I love to just watch the two of you go at it." Carrie was stroking her pussy."Oh fuck yess..." Chris was kneeling over Anna, stroking his cock on to her face. Thick ropes of hot white cum were splattering on to her cheeks and in her hair. She stuck her tongue out far and wide, getting as much in her mouth as she could, but loving when he missed and got it all over her face."Ooooo...look at that." said Karen. Looks like they finished." Anna was laying on her back, rubbing her pussy and scooping. Peter and Shaun ordered another beer and before long had directed the conversation back to Allie’s ass. “Allie”, Dave said reaching for her hand. “What would a guy have to do to be able to kiss your ass and make it better? After all, I am the one who hurt you.” “Well since you put it like that, I’m feeling compelled to let you do just that. Would anyone object to me bending over this table right here, right now, and allowing Dave to kiss my ass?” Allie toyed. “Whoa!" Dave blushed, completely. I mean, getting hard isn't really a conscious thing, it's more of a reaction to having two firm, smooth pieces of flesh on either side of it.''Oh, so that,' she nodded towards his erection again, 'is all the fault of me and my little ass? Is that what you're trying to say?''That's exactly what I'm saying. And if I remember correctly, when I touched your nipples they were already hard, so how is that different?''My nipples being hard was because I was cold. It had nothing to do with.