I am Horny so

"Jesus", Kate thought to herself, "I am so fucking horny!" She quickly ran down the options to herself. She could watch a porno flick and masturbate, she could read a dirty novel and masturbate, she could hop online and indulge in cybersex and masturbate, she could call a "personals" telephone line, have phone sex and masturbate. The option were just not appealing. She had reached the point where her own touch was not going to be enough to send her over the edge this time around. She picked up the phone.

"Hi Bradley," she chirped into the phone when he answered.

She could hear the smile in his voice as he answered her. "Hey babe. Whatcha up to?" he asked in his deep mellow tones.

They had a friendship, mostly. Oh, there were some warmer feelings there, but basically it was the kind of friendship based on physical attraction and mutual release. In short, they were fuck buddies. If he was in need of relief he gave her a jingle. If she was the one with the primal urges, she could give him a call. They could talk about current events, his life, her boyfriends, work, and all the other good stuff, but when you got right down to it, they dealt best together when they were naked and doing the horizontal mambo.

"Nothin' much," she responded to him. "What are you doing this afternoon, anyway?" she decided to be honest.

He laughed. He could tell by the tone in her voice, she wanted to be fucked. And Kate wanted it now. It wasn't a problem with him. He genuinely liked her, and cared about her feelings, but what he adored most about her was her body and what he could do with it.

He decided to tease her. "Well..." he drew out the word and followed it by a pause.

"Well, what?" she rose to the bait like he knew she would.

"Well, I really have some work to do. And I am kind of tired. I may take a nap. It has been a rough week," he told her with a serious tone in his voice.

"I can think of the perfect way to relax you," she interjected with a suggestive tone in her voice.

Bradley laughed again. "And how is that, my darling slut?" he asked her as he lowered his voice.

"Invite me over, and I'll show you," Kate answered as she felt a thrill run through her lower regions. Damn, he was turning her on already!

He felt a twitch in his cock at the thought of her naked before him, and he assented. "Come over now, then, I have things to do." He sighed, for show of course, "I can't spend all day taking care of your cunt." He knew how much she loved to be talked dirty to, and he loved to oblige her.

"I'll be there in five minutes," she said, and hung up the phone before he could say anything else.

She quickly ran into her bedroom, slipped out of her nightgown and threw on a sundress. It was black with flowers all over it, and had spaghetti straps over her shoulders. It was tight around her breasts and since she couldn't wear a bra with it, so she decided to leave her panties off too. As she skipped down the stairs of her apartment, she giggled to herself. Her tits were bouncing to beat the band, and she laughed at the thought of actually getting a black eye from hitting herself in the face with them.

Kate hopped in the car and away she went. She was going to get laid!

After making the ten block trip to Bradley's apartment, she found a parking spot on the street right in front. She got out of the car and looked around. It was a nice old Victorian house that had been turned into apartments. There was a huge old oak tree in the front yard, casting its shadows over the front porch that ran the length of the house. Bradley's apartment was on the first floor, and she bounded up the two steps and rang the bell.

"Come in!" she heard him holler from somewhere inside, and she opened the heavy door and let herself in. The apartment was cool, even for the heat of the summer, and he had no need of air conditioning. There were ceiling fans in each room, however, wafting the cool air and making goose-pimples erupt along her arms.

"Where are you?" she asked.

"Back here," he called and she followed his voice in the direction of the bedroom. He had a huge bedroom, with a king sized bed as the centerpiece. The hardwood floors creaked beneath her as she made her way through the hallway, and as she walked through the doorway, she stopped suddenly.

"Oh MY!" she breathed as she surveyed the scene before her.

Bradley was nude and he was standing in the center of the room. His cock was half hard, and he was smiling at her. The bed was stripped of its coverings except for a purple sheet and two pillows. But what really caused the sharp twinge of excitement to run through her entire body was what was on the bed. Lying on the bed was an exquisite blonde female. She looked like she was in her early twenties. Her tits were medium sized, probably about a B cup. She was slim and fair complected, and her pussy was completely shaven. She was in bondage. Her arms were tied to the headboard and her legs were spread wide and somehow tied to the bed posts at the foot of the bed. She was blindfolded and gagged, with headphones on her ears. Kate could just make out the sounds of classical music coming from the phones.

Tawny's reaction was as extreme as it could be for a woman bound and gagged. Kate could just make out small moans from around the gag, and she grew jealous. She knew what it felt like to have Bradley's thick prick buried deep inside her cunt, and that was the feeling that she craved. Kate slowly knelt on the floor beside the bed and glued her eyes on the junction of the two bodies. Bradley's cock had the vein on the bottom pulsing. She could see it. And his entire manhood was slick with pussy juice. Kate was amazed as she watched the woman's tiny hole stretch around the turgid cock. In and out. In and out. In and out. Bradley had a rhythm to his thrusts. He didn't fuck the blonde hard or fast, but in a steady motion that had Kate reaching down to her own pussy to tease her clit. It was the most arousing thing she had ever seen. The fucking right before her eyes was driving her crazy.

Bradley chuckled to himself as he watched Kate's thoughts cross her face. She would be so disappointed to know how transparent she was, but he loved it. He could always tell what she was thinking, even when she tried to hide it. Right now, confusion and embarrassment were dueling with curiosity and more than a bit of lust.

"I. Um. I... Well," she stammered, taken aback. She didn't even give a thought to the idea that Bradley might be entertaining someone else when she called. And good Lord... he could have just told her he was busy! But she couldn't take her eyes off of the woman.

Bradley approached Kate slowly, not taking his eyes from her face. He so enjoyed taking her places she had never been before. This was something they had talked about. He wanted to see her with another woman, but she had always said that it didn't turn her on. By the looks of her erect nipples, she had been lying to him, and maybe to herself.

"Kate, meet Tawny. She is ours to play with," he spoke softly as he reached out to touch Kate's tits. "I want you to try this." He smiled as her eyes flew to his, and he saw the chaos inside of her reflected there. He flicked the nearest strap off of her shoulder, and watched the front of her sundress peel down, exposing her breast.

Kate was much more generously endowed than the blonde in bondage. Her tits measured a magnificent 42DDD, with dark pink nipples that he loved to tease. One time, he had bound them and sucked and licked and bit them until they both could see that her nips had grown to the size of grapes. That was when he had taken out the digital camera and snapped a few pics for them both to enjoy at a later time.

Right now, though, he walked behind her and pulled the other half of her dress down. Without her tits to cling to, it slid all the way to the floor, puddling beneath her. "Such a slut," he teased her. "No panties either? You DO need to be fucked, don't you sweetheart?" And he slapped her across her ass. Her breath drew in sharply, but she didn't say anything.

Kate's mind was whirling. What did he expect from her, she wondered to herself. Bradley was so kinky that he always kept her on her toes, but this was a little too much. But the sexy slut inside her told her not to leave. The smack on her bottom was nothing - they had played with much more serious S & M than that. When Bradley reached around her and pulled her against him, she felt his semi-erect cock against the warmth of her ass and she wiggled a bit. He cupped her tits and pulled on her nipples while he rubbed his cock up and down the cleft of her bottom. And the things he was saying. Good God, he was making her so hot!

"Look at her tits, Kate. See how hard her nipples are? They are like little pebbles. Wouldn't you like to taste them? And you can just make out how wet her cunt is from here. Tawny has the sweetest pussy juice, Kate. Almost as sweet as yours. She doesn't get QUITE as wet as you do, but can you see it? There is a wet spot right underneath her where she is leaking all over the bed."

Kate squinted and trained her eyes right between the blonde's spread legs. Sure enough, there was a dark stain where she was dripping her pussy lube. "Ohhh..." Kate sighed as she looked. She was speechless. Not many people in the world could render Kate mute, but Bradley could, and did. It was what made their fuck friendship so incredible.

Bradley pushed Kate closer and closer to the bed. He was going to do it, he decided. He wanted to see what she would do. He knew Kate was excited. He could feel the heat from between her legs and could smell her arousal. Kate got wetter than any woman he had ever met. Whether she was tied up and teased mercilessly, or just pounded hard by his relentless fucking, he always had to wash the sheets when they were finished.

They were standing next to the blonde now. Bradley continued to tell Kate how aroused she was. It was part of the humiliation factor that got her excited. "You know why I let you come over, Kate?" And he continued without giving her a chance to say anything. "I let you come over here because I knew that a slut like you would get off on this. I knew that someone who needs it as bad as you do would let me... no... would WANT me to share her with you. I know you said you weren't attracted to other women, but come ON, Kate..." he ran a finger through Kate's dripping gash. "Taste yourself. See how hot you are at the thought of this." He held his finger up to her mouth.

Kate opened her mouth and let him insert his finger. She tasted her juices and she knew that he was right. She WAS a slut. She WAS turned on by this whole situation. She sucked instinctively on the finger, and allowed him to insert another.

Bradley's cock was fully erect now, and with Kate sucking away at his fingers, he felt little pulses running up and down it. He knew what she could do when she sucked his cock, and he had every intention of allowing her to give him head today. But not before...

Kate froze as he took his fingers out of her mouth. She looked on in amazement as he climbed on the bed between Tawny's bound legs and positioned his hard cock at the small pink opening to her pussy. He looked over at Kate and smiled. "Don't you wish you were her, sweet Kate?" And he plunged the entire length of his cock into the blonde.