I sat watching her get ready. She was wearing a matching red lingerie set, fabric cross-crossing around her body. It was showing off her curves and making promises of what was held within. Promises I knew she was good at keeping, and would fulfil with any amount of vigour and lust. She eyed me in the mirror and smiled, a smile which hinted at thoughts that she might only be privy to but perhaps she may reveal if I was lucky.
She started to apply her lipstick while still watching me. Deep scarlet red lipstick. Those lips would have changed their meaning through the ages: rebellion, impolite, sexually amoral, even heretical. However, I knew her reason for wearing it this evening was pure and simple to make herself attractive to the opposite sex. She had that look in her eye which basically meant she was after cock and more than just mine. Every now and again she gets the need to express herself sexually and I was more than happy to help.
“Take that with you,” I growled, getting turned on already at the thought of how this evening was going to play out. I had ideas, which she didn’t know, that would make this fun.
“Take what?” she asked
“The lipstick. We’ll be needing it,” I replied.
She looked slightly confused but popped it into her clutch bag as I requested.
“Where are we going? You haven’t said.”
This was because I hadn’t decided yet. However, my idea had crystallised and I knew she was going to like it. I shrugged at just tapped at my watch as if to indicate we were running late. She just pouted at me in defiance; a look that would soon be wiped off her face. As I watched, she shimmied into a tight-fitting red dress and turned around in the mirror admiring herself.
“You are such a cock tease.” Forcing myself to admire the purely sexual and wanton woman in front of me. “Ready to have some fun?”
“Let’s go, Daddy.” She knew every time that she called me that it made me hornier about her, wanting to just take her whenever I could. However, I had plans and she wasn’t going to dissuade me from them.
“Let’s go, baby-girl, and see what fun we can find.” Again the pout came out; she’d been expecting to at least blow me or ride me by calling me Daddy. By my self-restraint, she wasn’t happy, though I think this would play out better in the long run as she’s want to impress me when things got going.
We got into the car and drove into town, parking in a multi-storey car park. All the way into town she was either playing with my cock through my jeans or touching herself; hitching her skirt up and rubbing herself through her knickers or playing with her erect nipples. By the time we arrived in town, I was rock-hard and she was wet for anything.
We walked to the lifts and went down. Neither of us were talking, both excited at what might happen. She was an exhibitionist by heart, happy to have her body on display around others, enjoyed having sex with others watching or the thrill of potentially being caught. We’d had sex outside in public on multiple occasions, however now was the time for something different.
We kept walking, me leading her. I could sense the puzzlement in her body language. She knew we were going to have some fun but she didn’t know how or where. Suddenly she seemed to get a hint of where we were going, as we were heading towards our favourite strip club.
“Are we going to get a toy?” she asked.
I chuckled, “Sorry, but tonight you are going to be the toy.”
If there was a place guaranteed to have men with hard dicks, wanting to empty their balls, it was by a strip club. We came walking up to the club but I walked straight past, and then turned a corner. There was a passageway at the side of the strip club that I knew people would often use for a quickie, either the strippers themselves to make some extra cash or people who just felt the urge.
She was pouting again, unhappy that we weren’t going into the club. I turned to her and told her to get down on her knees. She looked at me quizzically but obeyed. I walked behind her and pulled out a surprise she wasn’t expecting, the handcuffs we normally kept for play at home. I pulled her arms behind her back and snapped the cuffs on.
“Tonight, no hands. That mouth of yours is going to do all the work.” I then reached into her purse and pulled out her lipstick. I pulled her face up and started scrawling either side of her lips.
“Open your mouth and let me see.” She did as she was told and I looked at my handiwork.
T. O. Y. Was spelt out on her face. I snapped a photo on my phone and showed her. Her face lit up when she saw what I had done. I put my phone away and unzipped my jeans. “I want to play with my toy before I share it with anyone else.” I pulled my erect cock out and laid it against her lips. She’d got me so worked up in the car, that I didn’t know how long I would last, especially when her tongue darted out and lick the tip of cock.
I talked to her as she went to work on my length:
“Anyone can use your mouth tonight, your mouth is a toy to be played with.”
“The only place people can cum is your mouth”
“No other part of your body is available for their use.”
“You can only make them cum with your mouth and tongue.”
As I said the last, she got to work deep-throating me. I could feel her tongue working on the head of my cock every time she had her lips locked around it, before descending back down my length again. I could hear her moaning on my cock and knew she was turned on by what was going to happen. All too soon I could feel my balls tightening and I grunted as I spurted my cum into her mouth. I could feel her swallowing it as quickly as it was ejected.
She continued to lick, kiss and swallow my cock to get it clean, enjoying the feeling of it slowly softening in her mouth. We had both been caught up in what we had been doing that we were completely unaware that we had an audience.
I turned round and saw that a couple of men were watching us. She now became aware and flashed a smile at them, before making an “O” with her mouth. They looked at me, not saying a word. “What do you think of my TOY?” I said.
“Looks like a lot of fun. Are you sharing?”
“I’ll share, but only the mouth. No touching anything else and no making a mess anywhere else. Remember – only the mouth and nowhere else.”
They both nodded and walked forward. Her eyes were lit up like diamonds as they opened their trousers and showed her their cocks. I thought they would go one at a time but it seemed they wanted to play together. She soon got to work slurring each one in turn, feeling their girth and length in her mouth as she bobbed up and down on their cocks in turn. She was having fun with these two definitely. I saw her changing speed, sometimes slowly swallowing their cocks her lips nestling in their groins, other times she was bobbing up and down like a woodpecker. I could hear moans of enjoyment coming from her and from them.
Her oral skills were being put to the test having to keep two cocks happy and not being able to use her hands. However, she was building them up quickly to release. One of them grunted, “I’m going to cum.” While she had her lips locked around the head of his cock. At his warning, she began to push her mouth down so that he would fill her up without any risk of spillage. Suddenly, he started spasming and uploaded into her mouth. The other guy had been wanking his cock while waiting for his friend to finish and then exclaimed “my turn”. She merely turned around and opened her mouth as he expertly aimed his cum into her mouth. She showed both guys his cum before swallowing again.
They quickly pulled their trousers up and left without saying a word to me. I turned back to her and saw that the lipstick had smudged off, so I reapplied a fresh coat to ensure my “TOY” was clearly labelled. Another man has been lurking around and asked, “She’s giving out blow-jobs?”
“No,” I said, “Her mouth is a toy for people to play with. How they wish to play with it is up to them.”
Before I’d even finishing saying this, he’d already had his cock out and approaching her with it. I reminded him of the rules and stood back to watch the show once more. This time, only having one cock to focus on, she was much more adept. I could see her swirling her tongue round his head, licking his shaft and sucking his balls. She was putting on a show for me and I knew this would be getting her wetter and wetter. This guy lost his load quicker than the other two, emptying his balls into her mouth. It must have been quite some time before he’d last emptied them as she was struggling to keep up with the amount he was pumping into her mouth, some leaking out of the side.
“Clean her up, no mess anywhere,” I told him. He took his fingers to her mouth and pushed the cum that had leaked out back inside. She licked her lips and looked back at me. I indicated for the guy to leave and walked back to her. I reached underneath and felt her damp knickers and pussy, running a finger along her lips. She shuddered with the enjoyment. I helped her stand and then pulled down her knickers. While I was down there I gave her pussy a quick lick, tasting the excitement that was building up in her.
Enough though, I pushed her back down to her haunches. As I turned around, I saw a familiar figure standing in the alleyway, one of our favourite dancers from the club. We enjoyed her plenty of times together and separately as well.
She looked at me, “I heard something was going on round here, and why doesn’t it surprise that it’s you two!”
“I’m only playing with my toy,” I said, which at the word she turned round to face her, opening her mouth and letting her see the lettering scrawled on her face.
“Oh really, so how do you play with this particular toy then?”
“Just play with her mouth and see what fun you can have.”
She smiled and walked over to her. “You know, I enjoy getting all the men worked up when they see me dancing. However, my pussy has been aching for some relief for some time. I think I may have just found something to help with that.” She hitched her skirt up to show her bald glistening pussy and then placed it on her mouth.
Her eyes were wide open as she roamed around the pussy in her mouth. Licking her lips, flicking her tongue around her clit, enjoying having another woman in her mouth. The dancer was grinding her pussy away on her mouth. Enjoying the sensation of her tongue delving within her, her mouth sucking her juices. The moans coming from her were audible from the street and started to attract more attention. People came and started watching this dancer being eaten out in an alleyway.
I could see that she was getting close to cumming, the tongue was skilled for both cock and pussy. Exclamations of “Fuck, fuck, fuck. Yes, just there, just there. Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop” were echoing around the alleyway. I could see several men with their cocks out wanking away to the sight in front of them. Soon the dancer was a quivering wreck and let out a long “Fuuuuucccckkkkk!”. Underneath, I could see my TOY being covered in juice and cum.
“As I’ve told others who’ve played with my TOY, no mess anywhere. You need to clean her up.” The dancer just looked and me and then bent down, slowly lapping away at her own juices that were plastered around the face. She finished it by giving her a long kiss, their tongues intertwining and mingling with the juices they had created.
The dancer stood up and walked over to me. She pulled my face towards her and kissed me in a similar manner, allowing me to taste her pussy juices as well. She broke off the kiss and gave my cock a rub, “Thanks for letting me play with your TOY, any chance I can play with this one as well?”
“Later. I’ve still got some friends who need to play with this one first.” She looked at the alleyway and saw about seven guys standing around waiting. “Well, looks like your TOY is popular. Let me know when you have finished playing so I can help clean up.”
I nodded at her, and gave her another kiss, while watching one of the men break from the others and offering his cock to my kneeling TOY. She started slurping away on his cock but her eyes were on me. She knew that there would be further fun when we got home, but had plenty to keep her amused in the alleyway for some time yet.
