Being Naughty is Nice!

“So that makes me a good boy toy?” I said.
“No that makes you a rare man that most women would fall over themselves to figure out how to please. You have some fun buttons to push but your reactions are unpredictable and exciting,” Vicky said.
I shrugged. “I like to have fun, just like anybody else.”
“Trust me Jeff, you’re not like anybody else. Your reactions to this whole mess with Cindy is atypical and it still surprises me. The depth of compassion and thoughtfulness that you display for the consideration of others before your own is so endearing,” Vicky said.
I watched Vicky scoop up some more caviar and spread it on a Blini with some Creme Fraiche.
“What?” Vicky asked. “Why are you staring at me?”
“You’re so beautiful, Vicky,” I said.

“Yeah right!” Vicky pouted again. “Look at me I need a shower. I look and feel like I’ve been ravished for hours and you haven’t even penetrated me yet.”
“Why do you need to take a shower. I like the way you look and smell right now. You should capture the essence and market it. Besides you’re just going to get hot and sweaty again,” I said.
“Bastard!” Vicky grinned and shot me the evil eye.
“I could take a few pictures while you recuperate enjoying your caviar, Add some of your pheromones to a bottle and you have a new perfume line,” I pressed.
Vicky laughed. “What are you going to call it? Used and confused?”
“No. I’d call it, ‘Invigorating’, you look perfect for it,” I said and grinned at her.
“You really are a shit,” Vicky punched me in the shoulder laughing.
I grabbed Vicky’s arm, picked her up and took her to the bedroom.
“Eek!” Vicky squealed in surprise.
I laughed. “Let’s mess up your sheets, see how sweaty we can make them, while we create our own perfume.”

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her cheeks were puffed out like a chipmunk

From the scene of Round Robin Blowjob
The overall effect almost drove me insane with multiple erogenous zones being stimulation at the same time.
I finally just drifted off, letting the erotic sensations overwhelm me. Suddenly out of nowhere, like a high speed train rushing past you without warning, everything peaked into an orgasm so intense that my vision rushed away into a fading tunnel of shadows.
I came back to awareness suddenly hearing the girlish chatter of laughter. I looked down at Vicky and her cheeks were puffed out like a chipmunk. Her eyes wide open with surprise.
“Give me a kiss, baby,” Moni said.

From the scene of A Disturbing Phone Call
I couldn’t help but blush as the thoughts of what happened last night invaded my mind all over again.
“Do you know what’s going on?” Gina interrupted my thoughts as she continued.
“What are you talking about?” I said.
“Cindy, where is Jeff?” Gina said.
“What do you mean, ‘where is Jeff’?” I said.
“Girl, you know exactly what I mean. He isn’t there with you is he?” Gina said.
“No.”
“You don’t know where he is do you?” Gina said.
“No. I’m sure he’s in a bar somewhere getting drunk.” I said.
“Wake your ass up, girl! You think Jeff has his head buried in some bottle because his slut wife is out fucking around?” Gina said.
Gina was exasperated with my coy replies, and I started to worry about what she was asking.
“What do you mean? Do you know where Jeff is?” I said.
“I know he’s not with you in Barbados,” Gina said.
“Where is he, Gina?” I said.
“Rumor is that he’s on the Vixen,” Gina said.
“What? On the Vixen, that’s not possible. We were just out at a bar last night,” I said.
I was overcome with dread now. How could Jeff be on the Vixen? Where was he? He didn’t come back to the hotel last night like I expected him to.
“Oh shit! Where is Vicky?” I said.

From the scene of Trouble with Teasers
Vicky jumped up out of the hot tub. Laughing at me watching her body. Another jiggle factor test unfolded before my eyes as her barely contained breasts bounced around with a life of their own.
Her smirk grew into a full blown smile as she watched my eyes followed her bouncing boobs.
“You’re so full of shit, Jeff,” Vicky managed to say between gasps of laughter.
“So what is the first part of this jiggle factor test?” Amy asked as she also got out of the hot tub to join Vicky now standing in front of me.
“Well, the first part is you walk around so I can view the optimal hip rotation. Think of it like walking the gang plank.”
“You mean like walking the runway, modeling for a bikini fashion show?” Vicky said.
“Exactly!”
“Like I said, you’re a perv,” giggled Amy.
“Hey! You’re the ones that asked me to judge who has the best ass,” I said. “I’m just trying to provide some objective guidelines to make a proper judgment.”
“Yeah right!” Vicky said. “We didn’t think you’d make a little pervo game out of it. I thought we could have some fun teasing and embarrassing you.”
I laughed. “How’s that working out?”
Amy grinned. “Not like we expected. Now we have to play along with your twisted game to find out the answer.”

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Girlfriends talk about dominant lover.

“Holy fucking bat shit! Cindy, this guy is a throwback to the Neanderthals. Did you tell him to get lost for treating you like crap or what?” Gina said.
“Are you kidding, Gina! I never had so many orgasms from having sex in my life. That brute just took me, used me like a piece of meat and I loved it,” I said.
“You are so fucked. What are you going to do now?” Gina said.
I laughed, “I was so fucked! I’m still sore all over, I ache in places you couldn’t imagine.”
Gina smirked. “Yeah, I bet your pussy just aches for more pounding punishment.”

We laughed and finished our drinks.
“Jeez, you didn’t eat or nothing huh? You just bunny banged all night,” Gina said.
I glared at her. “You’re such a shit!”
“Damn, Cindy, your story with what happened with Carl got me so wet I may have to run home and change my panties,” Gina said.
We looked at each other and started laughing as we went our separate ways to go home.
I was so infatuated with Carl Covington that it was dangerous. The sex was wild and crazy. He said mean things to me. It was so intense, I just had to have more.

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Being a Voyeur Can be Stimulating

“The Vixen is wonderful!” Tabs said, enthusiastic about being aboard Vicky’s private luxury yacht.
Vicky beamed. “Thank you, she’s my pride and joy. The sour puss over here was just saying that it should be called ‘The Lust Boat’. The nerve some people’s children have. Can you believe it?”
Vicky joined Tabs glaring at me. The two women had ganged up and were poised for attack.
“No, I can’t believe that Jeff would be so rude about such a magnificent ship,” Tabs accused me.
I shrugged and just ignored them. I went back to watching the passengers flirt with each other. It was more interesting than feeding the women that wanted to tease me with more ammunition.
I enjoyed their mutual exasperation as I ignored them. This was something they didn’t expect and soon they were looking for some other way to get my attention.
“What?” I asked hearing Vicky and Tabs mentioning my name.
“Nothing,” Vicky said. “I was just telling Tabs about how lovely Moni is tonight, and how enamored you were with her little show in the cold dip pool at the spa earlier.”
“She can be hard to ignore sometimes,” I agreed.

We laughed and watched as more groups broke off from the main area as they moved into the secluded alcoves of shadow fabric.
Most of them were couples, but some people joined each other in the little nooks in groups of three or more.
It was interesting to watch the dynamics of seduction take place. We weren’t participating in the seduction or flirting, but we felt like we were a part of it.
It was a thrill to watch it happen from beginning to end. Someone talked with someone, they would dance and flirt, becoming more amorous. Light touching and kissing would often lead to more adventurous handling and body rubbing.
You could see whispers of promises filled with salacious intent being passed around. Finally an agreement of acceptance would be reached and they would move off to fulfill their mutual desires.
Erotic shadows of delight permeated through the room. Now everywhere you looked, you could witness some act of sexual lust being sated.
A group of writhing shadows depicted people enjoying sexual gratification with several partners at once.
Another shadow clearly showed a couple joined together in a doggy style coupling while they vigorously enjoyed each other.
I laughed at the imagery before me.
“What’s so funny?” Tabs asked.
“They look like fleeting stick image road signs that you drive by in the night,” I said. “Caution wild sex area ahead.”
Vicky and Tabs looked at each other with wide eyes and burst out laughing.
“Only a man would come up with some silly image like that,” Tabs laughed.
“Give me a break. I’m not some naive guy here. Women are just as bad as we are, sometimes worse. Admit it, you can see the little stick image signs also,” I said.
They rolled their eyes at me.
“Yeah, we can see them. But only because you planted the image in our delicate minds,” Tabs said as she teased me.
“Delicate minds, whatever,” I dismissed.
We all laughed and sipped our drinks enjoying the sight before us.

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Being Naughty is Fun!

What the hell? Why not? This could turn out to be really fun.
“Okay, I’m in!” I agreed.
The rest of the girls quickly agreed and we were ready to spend the night flirting with guys to see just how nasty we could get in the bar without getting thrown out.
Gina got the ball rolling when she took the next guy that asked her to dance out on the floor.
Soon after all of us were on the floor dirty dancing with hot horny guys.
This was fun!
I looked around and noticed that Gina was gone. Damn that girl didn’t take long to score.
After the song was over the other girls made their way back to the table and we were talking about the game when Gina showed back up.
“Well show us how naughty you’ve been,” I demanded as soon as Gina sat down.

She just whipped out her phone and showed us a picture of her kneeling on the bathroom floor with a cock spewing cream in her open mouth.
“You’re such a slut!” Tracy giggled.
We all laughed, taunting Gina about how nasty she was.
It was on from there. We all got into it and after two hours Gina had the lead with making five guys pop. Mary and I were tied for last place with just two guys.
I was getting worried I don’t know if I really wanted to be a willing victim of these women for a week or not.
Tracy and Gina both were already scheming together making plans for what they were going to make the loser do.
They were having lots of fun as they watched Mary and I react to the outrageous things they were suggesting.

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“Take them off,” I heard as Vicky stopped dancing on my face.

“Little Match Sister” by Easily Embarrassed on the Tales Of The Coin Spinner album began playing over the sound system. The women driven by uncontrolled lust from the sexual teasing rushed me like a defensive line of football players.
They screamed out their emotional desires as they approached me and I was quickly surrounding by four horny women completely out of control.
I was quickly overwhelmed by sensual skin pleasure from body contact of arms, legs, breasts and butts as the four wanton women attacked me with a combined lap and body assault.
This rapidly morphed into a dual lap dance and face dance led by two of the women with Zoey dancing on my crotch and Vicky butt dancing on my face. Their luscious sweat covered bodies trapped me on the lounge chair while Moni and Amy rubbed their butts and boobs over my chest, stomach and ribs.
I was overwhelmed with erotic sensations from all the skin contact.

“Take them off,” I heard as Vicky stopped dancing on my face.
Reaching up I grasped the sides of her bikini bottoms. Vicky stood up and I pulled them down her legs while she got rid of her bikini top. Her bikini bottoms now acted like a temporary restraint because they were trapped between my chest and her calves.
As the song ended my hearing was blocked by Vicky’s thighs as she sat down squeezing my head tightly between her legs. My sense of smell was overwhelmed by the musky fragrance of her sweaty butthole and dripping pussy. She mercilessly ground her hips on my face demanding sexual gratification while she smothered my face with her ass and pussy.
I resigned myself to my fate as their oral boy toy for the foreseeable future.

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Naughty Hot Wife Boardroom Politics

At this point Tabs, my executive assistant jumped in.
“Most of the business contracts we have; real estate, technical programming, manufacturing, and your altruistic interests in other businesses are located overseas. Most of the physical business assets are in European countries,” Tabs stated what we already knew.
“So the public relations fallout over Cindy’s recent behavior is probably going to be minimal. Most likely we’re only going to see an effect here in the United States,” I said.
“That’s right,” Tabs agreed. “The PR firm that we consult with thinks that the evidence of your wife’s ongoing affair with Carl Covington and any other promiscuous activity by her in the future may be embarrassing and damaging, but we don’t foresee any end of the world scenarios.”
“So, the issue will be spun as a personal lifestyle issue and we really aren’t seeing a real danger here to the core businesses and our associates,” I agreed.

“Right,” Vicky said. “Your wife may be an unfaithful slut that morphed into an uncaring narcissistic bitch, but that’s really her personal problem and not a business issue.”
“There will be some loss of business associated with the PR in the United States. However, the publicity may turn out to be beneficial for business overseas with the European community,” The Vice President of marketing warned.
“After all it’s just sex,” Vicky said. “Of course that alone will generate lots of free publicity, good and bad.”
“Great, that makes me feel so much better. Nick Gantry has the opportunity to ruin my marriage, but it looks like the business is going to survive,” I said.
I could tell that everyone felt bad for me over the situation with my wife. I didn’t want their pity and they knew it. We were here to discuss the impact on the business, so we could protect our employees and their livelihood.

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Girls Night Out Gets Wild

We were all just having fun, hanging out with the girls, doing what girls do.
So naturally our table conversation was filled with juicy details about guys. Husband, boyfriends, flirting with us and just having a good time.
As usual we didn’t have to wait very long for the game to begin. Tonight though Gina seemed to have a really wild hair up her butt and wanted to be really naughty.
She had two girlfriends with her from work, they were all single, available, and on the pecker prowl. Hell, what am I saying, I’m horny and available too, I’m just the only one that’s married.
“What are you thinking about, Gina? You look like you have ants in your pants,” I said.
“Cindy, you bitch, I’ve been so horny because of your stories about Carl that I’ve been wearing my poor vibrators out,” Gina said.
We all laughed at Gina’s plight, her poor pussy needed some friendly man meat and she wasn’t getting it.
“You just need to get laid,” I said.
“That’s right I do! But I want to have fun and be naughty. I think we should play a game,” Gina said ginning.
We all perked up at this. Gina was pretty creative and we were all adventurous enough to get into some crazy ideas.
“Well,” Gina continued, “I think we should have a cock teasing contest. See who can get the most guys hard and get the guys off without leaving the building.”
“What?” Tracy said, you could hear the excitement in her voice. “How are we supposed to get a guy off in here without getting thrown out?”
Gina rolled her eyes. “It’s not rocket science, okay? Slip into the bathroom and give him a hand job, blow job, or whatever it takes. You just can’t leave the building.”

“Just how are we going to keep score for your twisted game?” Tracy pressed.
“Yeah, how do we know you won’t sneak off on your own and come back with some wild fantasy bullshit to feed us?” Mary demanded.
“Well you have to take a picture,” Gina said.
“What do you mean take a picture?” I asked.
Gina continued, “You have to use your phone and take a picture of the guy getting off.”
“So how do we know you just won’t find some guy and have him whack off in the bathroom or something.” Mary persisted.
We were all giggling and squirming in out seats, thinking about what Gina was saying and working on the details of playing this naughty game.
“You have to be included in the picture. You can use the mirror or have him take the picture,” I said.
“Or we can watch and one of us take the picture,” Tracy added.
“Oh, that’s hot!” Mary laughed.
“So what’s the prize?” I asked.
“What do you mean?” Tracy said getting into it.
“Well if we’re playing a game there has to be a prize,” Gina said.
“The loser has to do whatever we want for a week,” Mary blurted out.
“What!” The three of us replied at once.
We just looked at each other for a moment, thinking about Mary’s suggestion. The implications of doing whatever three wild adventurous women wanted for a week could get pretty nasty.
What the hell? Why not? This could turn out to be really fun.
“Okay, I’m in!” I agreed.
The rest of the girls quickly agreed and we were ready to spend the night flirting with guys to see just how nasty we could get in the bar without getting thrown out.

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I rolled my eyes. “Girls and their toys.”

“You know, this thing should be called ‘The Lust Boat’. I still can’t believe what you and your guests do here,” I told Vicky.
“This thing you’re talking about cost me over half a billion dollars. Show her the proper respect she deserves,” Vicky said as she pouted at me.
“Do you ever take the Vixen to the Monaco Yacht Show?” I asked Vicky.
“Oh, no dear. She is not a small girl. The Vixen is 160 meters in length and is more similar to The Dubai than any other vessel of her kind. She needs a proper port facility, the Vixen will never see a marina.”
“So the Vixen needs comparable docking facilities for a cruise ship?” I said.
“Yes, almost. She really isn’t as big as most cruise liners today. But she is considerably larger than what most people envision when you speak about a yacht. The Eclipse and the Azzam are also both larger yachts, but we’re all longer than 500 feet with at least six decks,” Vicky said, as she explained what she considered were comparable ships.
Vicky added. “She doesn’t have beach works or any of that stuff. The Vixen is made to be at sea, not take you to a beach. If you want to go to the beach you’ll have to get there by a smaller craft or helicopter.”
I rolled my eyes. “Girls and their toys.”
Vicky punched me on the shoulder.
“You brat!” Vicky said. “You can’t use a declaration of exasperation by women against women.”
I grinned. “Why not?”
“You just can’t!” Vicky grunted.

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It was an incredibly erotic show.

“What are you, a living encyclopedia of porn queens?” Zoey groaned.
Amy giggled. “It’s a hobby.”
“More like a perversion!” Moni snapped back.
Moni grinned as she rose out of the water. She knew the effect her naked body had on people, especially men. She glanced over at me and winked.
I had a perfect profile view of her nipples standing proud at attention. It looked like they had been sucked away from her body and held there. Her nipples must have been almost an inch long and swollen to the size of her thumb.
Moni giggled at my reaction and slowly dipped back down into the pool. For the next several minutes she used the ladder to move up and down several feet. It was an incredibly erotic show. Her big boobs bounced around when they escaped the water and were dragged under, floating in protest, until they finally sank under water.
Amy squealed. “Jeez, will you stop already, you perv. You’re going to give poor Jeff a heart attack or something.”
“Hmm, or something sounds interesting,” Moni grinned as she climbed out and joined me in the hot tub.

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