Down to the Sexy Letter (concluded)

The Letter "O" is brought to us by this flexible model

Here's a little more about me and my proclivities. If you put these all together, you have quite a sexy A to Z book. We could call it Dr. Sexy instead of Seuss.

I'd also like to acknowledge that, as usual, Z and A. Secret have been the first to comment on these posts...perhaps they know they were an inspiration ;-)

If you missed the beginning of the alphabet..start here

N is for Noise. In general, I LOVE noisy sex. This isn't to say you should power up the jackhammer outside the window while we're doing the do. As much as I enjoy visuals, I also enjoy words. Moans, screams, whispers and dirty talk all drive me. I get off on getting off. In fact, it's been medically suggested ladies that the more noise YOU make the more you will drive yourself to orgasm. This isn't to say you should fake the noise. That Meg Ryan fake orgasm in "When Harry Met Sally"? Not sexy! Another group of Germain scientists found (and I'm quoting Esquire magazine) that in a study of Barbary macaques that when the females made noise during sex the males ejaculated 59 percent of the time as opposed to less than 2 percent when the females kept quiet. They also observed that the females made more noise when they were most fertile and the power and speed of the male's thrusting increased accordingly.... ponder that, I'll wait...

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O is for Orgasms. I enjoy the female orgasm as illustrated by letter "N". The physical phenomenon is incredible to witness. The shaking, shivers, sweating, intimate contracting, squirting and gushing. This is what drives me sexually. I can't get off if you don't get off. My personal record of orgasms achieved by a partner is somewhere between 13 and 17 in a span of about 3 hours. We both lost count. The sweetest thing about the female orgasm? The post orgasmic sigh... awwwwwww.

P is for Pet Names. Calling people, lovers, friends, bosses, et. al by pet names is a personal preference of mine. In fact, a few of the fake names I've used to tell stories here are the actual pet names I've called the actual people. I'm very good with names so I rarely have a problem with forgetting one (real or pet). However, not all pet names I use are complimentary, (bitch ass= former boss, dummy = former classmate) but for the most part if I give you a pet name, it's because I have an affinity for you. The habit has even filtered over into my cell phone where most people are listed via pet name or nickname. It also keeps prying eyes from breaking the secret code of contacts that I have. I've always said, if for some reason or another, I had the contact info for George Lucas, I'd put him in my phone as "Yoda". Of course, now that I've told you this, I'll have to think up a new name...

Q is for Quiet. I prefer to write in silence with only the hum of the computer fan and maybe a little TV for background sound. It helps to focus my thoughts. As I keep saying, quiet during sex is not a favorite of mine. Although, I have had some very quiet, sneaky sex that was so hot it made me a believer. Although, the sneaky part is what really got me hot.

R is for Rain. It's long been my fantasy to have hot, passionate sex outside in a thundering storm. I want to feel the raindrops colliding against our bodies as we thrust, lick, suck and fuck with beastly passion. It should be warm outside, bordering on hot ,with plenty of rain and some wind. While I know this isn't exactly hair friendly ladies, I can guarantee if you got me in this position...you would experience plenty of letter "O". Just thinking about it gets me aroused.

S is for Skinny Dipping. Something I've never done but would love to. This would also have to be in warm water. Cold water shrinkage is just not fun. I can be alone or with friends, preferably female friends or more female than male. This is on my bucket list. Things to do before I kick the bucket. Who's coming with me?

T is Threesomes. Threesomes are all about politics. Not the nominations and countdown to delegates kind, but the "who touches who", "how much and where" kind. The best kind of three play are the free for all kind. I've had one great threesome. And some three play in my life. Each time it's always been about politics. No one wants to be left out or to leave someone out. Although, me being who I am, I'm always just happy to be involved. "Go ahead ladies, enjoy yourselves, I'll sit here and watch. Pull me in when you need me!" LOL But of course a three-for-all and no lingering jealousy is the way to go.

U is for Underwear. As for mine, I'm a boxers guy. It lends to a roomier fit which I find helps when you have those unexpected erections caused by hot steamy voices on the phone while you're working or hands probing to give you a hand job in public. I've been told by many women that boxer briefs are sexy to look at, but I haven't tried them out. Even with the stretchy material, they seem quite a bit restrictive in the "area". As for YOUR underwear, I've intentionally and unintentionally (umm...excuse me Miss, your g-string with the gold metal heart between your ass cheeks is showing) seen some pretty sexy undies in my time. The see through kind are always nice, but you can have a good cotton thong or even a great cotton boy short on a plump ass and I'm all too enthused to remove them..with my mouth. You can even go without...

V is for Voracious. Sex drives come in many different forms. A really powerful driving sex attitude always intrigues my lustful side. I've been the beneficiary of being able to keep up where other men haven't and therefore been able to tap the voracious animalistic end of O.P.P. Come on sweetie, show me what ya got, go ahead and bite me, eat me up, you little beast.

W is for White Women. For those of you that don't know, I'm an African American man. And being an American there is always a certain amount of taboo involved with this. Yes still..in 2008! I personally have never had actual full blown sex with a vanilla woman. Not that I don't find our vanilla sisters attractive, I have a running list of vanilla women that could get it in a heart beat. It just hasn't happened. I went to a very racially mixed high school. One of my classmates in high school was a cute, fresh faced, innocent looking Irish girl who often ended up sitting near me in classes because our last names were close in spelling. She once turned to me DURING class and said "I've always wanted to know if it's true what they say about Black men..." You know, if we have gigantic, momentous dicks. I laughed it off that first time, but she proceeded to ask me this at least twice a week for an entire semester. Each time I'd have a new answer. "Come to the bathroom and find out." "Ask your mother." "Ask your father." "If I pulled it out in here the whole room would go dark." Finally, I said to her seriously "I'm told it is for me." Her face grew a flush quickly and she laughed it off. When we exchanged year books senior year, I got home to finally read her funny detailing of our years together at school. Her final sentence, "I still want to know is it true what they say about Black men?". I laughed knowing that when she got home she would see my response "Yes, it's true what they say about Black men!" Hopefully, her strict Irish mother didn't see that. I'm sure my classmate found out for sure in college where many of my vanilla sisters found out that answer via experimentation.

X is for XXX-rated. There aren't many words that begin with X (go ahead and try to name 5). I have a plethora of xxx-rated material on my computer. The internet is a great tool for finding it. Much of the great photography I find looking for pictures to adorn these posts occupy a single folder in a single hidden file. Once I was updating my iphoto images when all of a sudden several hot naked pictures started uploading into the account. WTF? Seems I had a long lost hidden folder that contained close to two thousand pictures given to me on CD by "Dumbass" (see above) to hide from his then fiance'. I apparently uploaded the contents to my hard drive for safe keeping and never saw them again. You, my dear readers, will benefit from that archive in many posts to come.

Y is for Yank. You can pull, grab or push during sex, but please please please do not yank. It just doesn't sound like it feels good.

Z is for Z names. For a long long time I've wanted to have sex..no I've wanted to fuck a woman with a name that begins with "Z". There just aren't a lot of them. And usually the names roll off the tongue. I don't know what it is. It's odd. I have other names on the list too. Like "Brenda". To me, a Brenda always sounds like a thick woman with, big heaving breasts, phat round ass and cocoa skin that would fuck your brains out. And a Z named woman sounds like a sexy, slithering, exotic chick with a tight pussy and a penchant for riding hard dick. I went to school with a couple of Z names. One of them was a cute brown skinned girl who had a reputation for hypnotizing her men. Another was a sexy latina with big brown eyes and plump lips. There names always were intriguing. There aren't even that MANY names that begin with Z, but damn if I don't think it's sexy. LOL


My name is The Fury. I'm as simple as A, B, C...

3 is The Magic Number: Three and Out

Previously on The Dirty Details:
Table for 3
3Songs
The Bathroom Break
3 for the Road
3 for All

and finally...

I stood in the doorway of that bedroom. A soft chilly breeze blew through the room wafting the smells of sex, liquor and a burning potpourri candle into my nose. I watched my two companions for the night lay in a liquor and wild sex stupor in the bed. Briefly I contemplated making a spot for myself in the bed and retiring. Then Honey Rider rolled over, her pretty face with plump lips exposed to the moonlight through the window. A shadow cast across her solid, sexy thighs, a nipple peeked from between her crushed arms. My hazy vision became clear only on her. I tapped her softly, she raised her head kissing me.

"Sup baby?"

"I'm not finished with you." taking her arm, I guided her from the bed. She stumbled, I helped her into the living area where she laid on a comforter. Her eyes cocked a knowing look. "You're really not done with me, huh."

I watched Honey's athletic body in the flicker of late night television. My mouth tasted of hers then quickly found her soft brown nipples. The texture boiled my blood. I sucked hungrily like a hyena on it's prey. Her hand clutched the back of my head as soft moans left her lips. Her hand stayed there as my mouth trailed her body to her pouty swollen womanhood. My tongue parted then entered her moist temple. A soft succinct moan left her lips. Her salty, sweet taste infected my hunger more. My tongue worked higher, found the spot of heaven and licked. With her throbbing clit trapped between my tongue and lips, I sucked. Her moans grew then subsided.

I raised from our heavenly pouting sex my manhood throbbing against her slightly in small thump thump grazes on her against her the lips.

"I want you."I whispered, my XL already in place I presented myself at her temple steps.

"Be easy, she's a little swollen, Baby." Honey's voice slid thru the air like sweet notes from a sax.

I walked up the steps, opened the door easily and slid deep with slow mellow strides into her temple. Our tongues found each other our breath urgent. We inhaled and exhaled alternately feeding each other the air needed . My rod massaged her slowly, deeply with long strokes. Sweat peppered by back as I gyrated my hips against her tightly. A deep bellowing grunt rose from her diaphragm. Honey's thighs rose and parted wider, her ankles crossed around my lower back pulling me deeper. tossing away the gentleness and caring for her swollen lips, I pumped harder. Her tight healthy pussy clenching against my dick.

"ooh fuckkKKKKKK yeSSSSS YESSSSSSS!" Honey screamed as her orgasm collided hard. Her heart thumping wildly against her chest. Her ankles clutched and slipped on my sweaty brown back. A whimpered moan slowly left her lips as her limbs disengaged my body and collapsed against the floor. Her face illuminated in the tv flicker, I kissed her lips softly as we lay spent against each other.

"Surprised Phoenix didn't hear that and come join in." She laughed.

"I'm sure she heard and if she wanted she would've trust me."

As we lay basking in the glow of the evening, I noticed the time. Selina did say she was getting off of work by 4, didn't she. My cell phone buttons dialed the correct combination. Selina's low smokey voice answered.

"You still at work?"

"Yeah, but I'm about to leave."

"Honey wants to know if you want to come hang out with us." My words were measured but my tone spoke volumes. Selina paused. I could hear her wheels turning.

"You guys still hanging out, huh. Where's Phoenix?" Selina smiled through the phone.

"She's laid out in the bed, but by the time you get here, she'll be up. She'll be very happy to see you." Honey snatched the phone from my hand. Her voice purred back to Selina's. I could tell they were playing a game of flirtsy. Finally, Honey shook her head.

"Ok, well next time you have to come with us." There was an emphasis on the word "come". Honey bidded her good night.

"She's expected somewhere tonight. Must be the boyfriend she said she wasn't really seeing anymore. You have enough energy for another woman?"

"I'd damn sure make it." I laughed.

We returned to the bedroom. Phoenix lay sleeping, her plump nipples perking in the chilled air. I closed the window and found a place between the two of them in the bed. Honey tucked her head against my chest, I wrapped an arm around Phoenix and drifted off into a dream...none would be better than the one I just lived.

3 is The Magic Number: 3 For All

Previously on The Dirty Details:
Table for 3
3 Songs
The Bathroom Break
3 for the Road

and then...



The door of the suite exploded with noise and action as we barreled inside. Coats flung to and fro. Honey Rider stumbled to the bathroom closing the door behind her. I headed to the bedroom, clicked the light and turned on the mini radio (sex noise reducer). Phoenix was right behind me as I turned.

"Mmmm, I can smell "M" all over you." She sniffed my chest then higher around my neck. Soon our lips were interlocked, her smooth mouth playing with mine. "She's all over you."

Phoenix's fire was burning, she immediately dropped to her knees. My belt was loose in a millisecond. I stood there entranced as she removed me from my boxers and slid me in her mouth. I saw yellow moons, orange stars, green clovers, blue moons, purple horseshoes! Oh thank my Lucky Charms! Phoenix worked me well in her hot mouth, her hand stroked as her tongue rolled around the head. My head (the one on my shoulders) fell back in a trance.

"OH SHIT!" Honey's voice brought me back from the land of Leprechaun's. She walked towards us staring at Phoenix's work. Pulling myself away, I charged into the bathroom.

The blinding white tile was a shock to my system as I drained the remaining vodka and cranberry juice form my bladder. More moans erupted from the bedroom. I washed my hands fully then splashed cool water across my face. It was game time.

Their ballet was melodic. Phoenix lay on top of Honey on the floor, their mouths, legs, arms entangled. I watched from the doorway as they kissed, as a blouse was removed, a bra thrown, pants were unbuckled and leggings removed. They rolled to and fro on the floor stripping their clothes as they went. Phoenix's mouth lit flames around her neck as Honey's hands poured over her body caressing her softly. Soon Phoenix pushed her thong to the side and was licking her kitty with expert strokes. Honey's hands reached out clenching for something that wasn't there. For a brief moment, Honey's eyes opened, locked onto mine as she spoke.

"Fury."

I stepped forward helping Phoenix from her shirt as I kissed the back of her neck. Honey kissed her lips. I helped Phoenix remove her pants as the two collapsed back on the floor. My heart thumped in my chest, my sex in my pants. I slowly removed my clothes watching their sweet interlock. The vision of Honey's pretty nipples and rounded ass in a thong warmed me more. Soon Phoenix's incredible Double D tits were unleashed, her incredible chocolate nipples harder and perky against Honey's lips. Their kissing and stroking was a hypnotic dance. Kneeling, I kissed Honey's lips as she struggled to remove what was left of her clothing.

"Yeah baby. Give me that tongue." I sucked Honey's tongue from her mouth then shared the taste with Phoenix. Phoenix laid back against the floor, my mouth finally taking an overflowing mouthful of her tits. I sucked her nipples as she moaned and squirmed.

"Eat that pussy, Fury." Honey cheered. My mouth kissed down Phoenix's body, her smooth skin dancing under my lips. I traced her mound with my warm mouth, teased her lips. Her hands grabbed my head massaging, urging as I kissed her sex. Her pout lips moist with her juice opened and welcomed me to her clit. I licked slowly then sucked slow all to the narration by Honey Rider.

"Yeah Fury, she likes that. Suck that clit, baby. OOoh, y'all look so sexy. Mmm feel his mouth on you Phoenix. Oh yes! Lick those pussy lips." Honey panted.

With Honey's sexy voice luring me, I reached into the bag and strapped on an XL. Phoenix's closed eyes winced only slightly as I introduced myself to her temple then entered slowly.

"Give it to her, baby. Oooh work that ass." Phoenix's warm kat held me tightly as I stroked her slowly. Her breasts bounced as I thrust. A low slow moan escaped her lips. She nodded with each thrust her hands gripped my triceps as we experienced each other for the first time.

Looking up I watched Honey naked sedate on the edge of the bed, her hand caressed herself around her nipples and slowly between her thighs. Phoenix's grunts grew, her mouth biting her bottom lip. My knees scraped against the carpet hard as our limbs flailed trying not to bump into furniture.

"Let's get on the bed." I said removing myself from Phoenix's wet pussy and helping her to her feet and onto the bed where Honey immediately grabbed her.

Their kisses were hot wet and sloppy. Urgent licks. Honey reached over sucking Phoenix's taste from my mouth. Not happy with the watered down version her face found solace between Phoenix's legs. She licked, played and sucked. My hands caressed Honey's ass as her tongue caressed Phoenix's kat. Mouths and tongues, hands and arms, feet and legs entangled on the bed.

I grabbed Honey's leg, spun her to the side then urged Phoenix on all fours. Phoenix assumed the position and with a look over her shoulder, motioned me to come get it. I plowed deep in her without aplomb, subtlety or kindness. I found the deep end of her tunnel and reached for more. Oops! I was suppose to be easy with her. I slowed as we fucked doggystyle. Phoenix's groan telling me to slow up, but her gyrating hips urged more. She backed up hard against me.

"Yeah fuck her Fury. Fuck her. ooooh"Honey smiled as she caressed Phoenix's head and face.

Looking over I watched in the mirrored closet doors as Phoenix swallowed me whole inside her then moaned as I occasionally went too deep. Phoenix's healthy tits bounced with each stroke, her caramel skin glistened with sweat. I pulled myself from Phoenix, angled Honey's round ass toward my dick and plunged deep inside her.

"UUUGGGGHHHHH" She grunted as I felt the tight clasp of her warm kitty against my dick. I watched the mirror again as we fucked. Phoenix rubbed her back, kissed her lips as I felt Honey's soft tunnel make way for me. Coming to my senses, I quickly switched condoms and returned to business.

Phoenix watched as she brushed Honey's hair from her face.

"Ooh yeah Fury, She's been wanting that dick all night. Give it to her, baby. OOh yeah Fury" Phoenix's tits bounced with each thrust I gave Honey. I made several failed attempts to suck them while I was inside Honey. Sensory overload. I wanted it all at once from the two sexy well endowed women who weren't concerned about the bullshit of the world, just pleasing themselves, each other and me. Honey's moans grew to screams as we worked each other.

It was well past 3am, surely there was a neighbor that was awakened pissed or intrigued. Maybe a female next door who was awakened by the screams of passion, quickly aroused, who stroked herself to the moans of "YES! Fuck me! Give it to her! Shit yes this feels good" until she fell asleep.

After a brief break to crack a window (so much for noise reduction) and get a glass of water. We returned to the order at hand.

"Let me ride that dick." Honey clawed my leg as we settled on the floor in front of the mirrored closet.

"Come sit on my face so I can eat you while she rides me"I stared at Phoenix.

"Yeah, come on Phoenix"

"No, I wanna watch this shit!"Phoenix laid down, her head under her chin as if watching her favorite film. Of course knowing Phoenix, this was her favorite spectacle.

Honey's athletic legs straddled mine. Her face registered relief as she took me into her. Chills shot up my back as she bounced, gyrated and rode me. My hands clamped around her exquisite ass as she fucked me. She fucked me HARD. Her screams echoed throughout the room as we bounced. Her pussy clamped me, milking hard, her ass pumped against me as I watched her body in the mirror. Her arms hooked around my sweating neck for leverage as she shook her body back and forth, me deep within her.

"OH! OH OH! OH! OH! YES! YES! YES! YES!"Honey screamed.

"GOTTTDAMMMMMNN!"Phoenix smiled from the bed, her face barely a foot from mine I bent over and kissed her quickly before Honey pulled my head back to her demanding full attention as she gyrated her drenching kitty onto my dick. My thighs were wet with sweat and pussy juice as she let out a loud moan ad collapsed back against the floor.

"That was sexy as hell."Phoenix smiled with a dreamy drunken look on her face. Honey took a position next to her on the bed as they caressed each other. I sat in the desk chair watching, my stiff dick in my hand. Watching. Enjoying the nude brown nipples, firm asses and pretty faces. My dick throbbed bobbing as I sat watching them kiss. Honey sucked on Phoenix's nipples then stopped as if remembering...

"Bring it to me."She commanded. I stood, walked to the edge of the bed, my hard ebony tool inches from her face. Honey gripped my dick with her small warm hand and placed it between her lips. Her technique was a masterwork; tongue, hands all working in concert. I watched amazed as a chill went up my spine then was sucked out of me by her strong but delicate suction. Phoenix watched closely, her face within 2 feet of the show.

"Damn that looks good. Shit I know that feels good." Phoenix smiled. With her lower lip extended by the weight of my dick and her tongue still touching the tip, Honey Rider shifted my manhood to Phoenix as an offering. Phoenix took me into her mouth without hesitation. Her mouth sucked me in, her tongue bounced and fluttered sending chill upon chill up my back then her hands worked the shaft as her mouth worked the head and beyond. I was at the mercy of two masters and I could only hope I didn't collapse.

Phoenix offered it back to Honey who took me in and worked me well. Loud suction sounds erupted, saliva swirled.

"mmmmm ugghhhh" I groaned. Then Honey shifted me back to Phoenix.

"I like how you do it. I like how it looks in your mouth. You do it better." Honey moaned.

"Shit, you were hot." Phoenix complimented her as she took my dick and worked a stroke that made my knees buckle. Her mouth expanded wide to take the head in as her hands stroked in opposite directions using the spit as lube.

"DAMN Fury you must be in heaven right now!" My head was in the clouds. I was floating looking down at two fine women with plump lips passing me back and forth like water in the desert. Lucky? Hell no! I was blessed. My knees began to buckle. I pulled back and collapsed into the chair.

"Y'all can't do that with me standing up!" I panted.

Honey laid back on the bed. Her head spinning no doubt from the liquor and the activity. I held my man in my hand staring at Phoenix's face, her plump tits, her soft firm ass. My eyebrow cocked to her as an invitation to jump on my throbbing manhood.

"I can't even fuck with you." She panted. The liquor, the hot bedroom and the activity quickly taking it's toll on her. She rolled back against a pillow covering herself with a sheet.

The room was a shambles. Condom wrappers, clothes, bags all strewn around the room. The mini-stereo still playing at high volume. The heat in the room slowly escaped from the window that let in the icy chill from outside. Phoenix and Honey lay crumpled and sexy, drunken and exhausted, pleased and abused in the ransacked bed. I clutched the glass of room temperature water took a sip staring at my sweaty naked body as I walked out of the room dimming the lights as I left.

I sat on the couch butt naked, the low flicker of a late night program on the television. There were men everywhere who wished they experienced this with these two women. I sipped the water slowly. There were men everywhere who would never get this. I stood and walked to the bedroom doorway and watched my two sleeping beauties. Their nude parts slightly uncovered in scattered sheets. Was this the end? Am I last man standing?

We weren't quite done yet...

3 is The Magic Number: 3 for the Road

To catch up on how all this began read:
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
and now...

As I approached our section of the bar after my own (less exciting) bathroom trip, I saw Selina bent over the bar her face close between Honey Rider and Phoenix. My two companions were giggling. As I got closer I saw that the two of them were copping feels on Selina's modest boobs in the guise of "feeling the material on her shirt". Soon Selina turned and let them each rub her round soft behind.

"Ok, I'm jealous!" I announced as I sat on my stool.

"Sorry hun, You know if I gave you a feel all the rest of the fellas would want one too." Selina smiled leaving to serve other patrons.

"I am so drunk!" Phoenix announced.

"Me too!" Honey laughed as her hand hooked around my neck and she whispered further in my ear "your friend just ate the shit outta me in the bathroom..."

My eyes bugged out wide. My face contorted to a half jealous smile. Dammit is everyone getting feels on in here except me! Ok I know about "M" but that didn't count this time. Honey must've sensed my melancholy change.

"Don't worry you'll get your chance tonight. I can't wait to ride you." She purred. We were inside but it felt like a brisk breeze had gone up my spine.

"What time do you get off?" Honey flirted with Selina.

"Around 3 or 4." Selina smiled back.

"You have her number right?" Honey tapped my shoulder. I nodded.

"Good. Maybe she can come hang with us later?"

"That'd be nice." Phoenix joined in the plot. Selina had long been on my list of "wish-haves" if she did indeed join us all later. I would most definitely feel like James Bond.

Selina gave us all big hugs as we bid her adieu. My two female companions each squeezed her behind as they hugged her. When it came my turn, I was sure to give Selina a nice quick squeeze on her rear. It felt as good as it looked.

"Nice. Strong hands." Selina flirted. It was the first time in the years I'd known her. that the invisible shield of platonic friendship had been lowered by Mr. Sulu.

The cold wind smacked us all in our faces as we exited the club. The snow was dropping in flakes the size of winnebagos and my two sexy companions were stumbling up the block to the car giggling and whispering drunkenly to each other. I was the default designated driver. Honey pressed the keys into my palm tightly then jumped in the back seat with Phoenix.

Immediately I could hear them kissing each other passionately as I fumbled with the key, then fumbled with the windshield wipers, then fumbled with the seat adjustment. Where the hell are the lights. Um...no thats not it...dammitt. Phoenix's heavy breathing increased. I could hear mouths and tongues. All of it distracting me. I wanted to jump in the back seat too!!

"Shit where are the lights?" I finally yelled in frustration. There was a moment of pause then Honey's hand extended from the back seat and flipped a switch. We have light!

"Now hurry up and get us home!" She said as she returned to the back seat.

The flakes hit the windshield like cotton pillows as I tried my best to drive with sense. It wasn't until we started to pull onto the parkway when I heard the first moan. Then another. Craining my head back to look for cars, I glimpsed Honey pulling her pants down to her ankles with Phoenix's help. The road didn't seem so interesting anymore, I did my best to look back behind me. It was a mash up of their two bodies in the dark recesses of the back seat. I concentrated on my driving.

Feminine moans erupted from the back seat. Some low and tranquil others loud and emergent. My mind drifted as the snow covered roadway twisted and turned.

"Let me suck those tits." Honey's voice sang. I could hear tussling then Phoenix's low moan as Honey's mouth must've met it's target. "Mmmm" The sound of skin sucking. It was a soundtrack to euphoric sapphic contact.

"Hurry up Fury!" Honey screamed.

"I'm driving as fast as I can." My urgent hard on seemed to send a message to my foot which pressed the gas harder.

There was way more traffic on the parkway at this time of night than I expected. Especially one taxi that kept tailing me. Wait, is that a taxi or an undercover police car? Shit!

Honey's moans erupted from the back seat. A chorus of yesses and ooohs rang in my ears. I pressed the brake slightly as I looked behind me, Honey's beautifully waxed kitty was being rubbed by Phoenix's fingers. Phoenix lowered her head to it and I became vaguely aware that...umm..I was still driving. Shit! I looked up and into the rearview mirror, the taxi/undercover was coasting along my right side. Concentrate.

More moans erupted from Honey's mouth then screams of passion.

"Hurry up Fury!" Phoenix moaned. I felt my hair get tugged hard. Phoenix's hand wrapped around my body and tweaked my nipples. My erection poked my seat belt.

"I'm driving as fast as I can. Shit!" The taxi/undercover was still alongside me. We were busted.. Wait. I glanced over to notice the car was indeed a taxi and the driver was doing his best to drive and watch the action in my back seat at the same time.

Hold the phone! If I can't see it, nether can you, homie. I hit the gas hard, the tires spat snowflake slush behind us and the taxi's headlights became dimmer in my rear view mirror.

Moans, light and soft were my soundtrack. I could see only limbs and silhouettes in the rearview mirror, could smell alcohol, perfume and the faint scent of female arousal and only the feeling of my heart beat thumping, the hardness of the steering wheel and the occasional tug of Phoenix's hand on my head.

"Are we there yet?" Phoenix moaned.

"Almost!" I moaned as the car exited the parkway and twisted through back streets.

"Ok, I'm gonna put my clothes back on." Honey moaned.

"You won't need them on for long." I pledged.

I could hear the two of them adjusting clothes and zipping zippers while still kissing in the back seat. With the snow, the alcohol and the incredibly hardness of my erection all variables against me, I slowly paralleled park.

"We're here!" I announced, the back door bounced open before I could turn off the car.

I can only imagine what could be seen from nearby windows. Perhaps some old guy who couldn't sleep had gone to his kitchen to get a glass of water witnessing the spectacle that must've been. Two fine women stumbling in the snow, one clutching her pants closed exiting a horribly parallel parked car. The male driver running past them, fumbling keys and trying his hardest not to crack his head on the unshoveled sidewalks. That neighbor surely, shook his head, smiled and thought "Kids these days! I'm sure he'll have a fun night."

It was only beginning to get interesting...

To Be Continued

3 is The Magic Number: Table for 3

"Table for three, thanks." I smiled at the waitress as we made our way through the strip club. The music was blasting, the beats were thumping and there were a couple of pseudo-cute dancers with genuinely fit bodies on the stage behind the bar. All of a sudden I felt like a celebrity, the eyes automatically watching me. I could feel the heat beams on us from every part of the club. All of them said "He's going to have fun tonight!" Before we sat at on the leather couch, I scanned the bar for my friend Selina. Selina was a former colleague. Pretty, fun-loving with a firm round ass. In the office you always knew when she was wearing a skirt because necks craned. Selina tended bar here on the weekends and just my luck she wasn't here tonight. Tonight of all nights!

The snow was coming down outside. If it weren't, the three of us may have gone to a sex party in Jersey. More for watching than anything else, I'm sure. They asked me to sit between them, to enjoy the moment of male jealousy being sent my way through envious eyes. We ordered our drinks as I sat.

Phoenix sat on one side of me, Honey Rider on the other.

Our three glasses hit the table, then were lifted. We toasted to "new friends and a good night." Phoenix and Honey had fallen into fast friends already. When we met at my place earlier that night, Honey gave me the thumbs up of approval when Phoenix left the room. The two of them discussed their sororities until realizing the degrees of separation were shortening then they stopped. Phoenix had been her normal hospitable self by making fun of me and even spreading rumor to Honey about what she'd heard about my dick size from She. Now we were all having drinks and cracking jokes as half naked women gyrated. I was beyond myself with excitement and needed the Grey Goose to calm me.

Quickly, Phoenix had spotted two hot dancers walking amongst the patrons. One was mocha skinned with firm breasts that peeked through a black see through wrap around top and a thong, the other a butter pecan Hispanic with dirty blond curls and a thick athletic body.

"We gotta find you a lap dance, Fur" She laughed as Honey agreed. In a place known to have sexier bartenders than dancers, those were the best of the bunch. As we downed our first round, I spotted Selina making her way behind the bar. I ran over, greeted her with a kiss on the cheek and a hug over the bar. I pointed out my party to her and soon she waved us all down to the bar for drinks on the house.

The drinks flowed and the dancers shimmied as Phoenix and Honey flirted with Selina. Who not too much to my surprise seemed to flirt back. Table for four anyone? Selina made it clear that only her friend "M" would be allowed to give me a lap dance tonight "She's pretty and you will be pleased." Selina guaranteed. Selina summoned "M" and luck be a lady! It was the mocha skinned dancer we'd seen earlier. "M" worked her magic on all of us. The alcohol worked it even more. Phoenix and Honey were both disappointed when "M" explained that she didn't do female dances. She just didn't think she was any good at it. However, she would be happy to take me to the private area as soon as she returned , she excused herself.

Sufficiently warmed up, Phoenix removed her shirt showing off her plump Double Ds in a wife beater. Selina smiled and winked at me with a "I'm not mad". Honey Rider let out an audible "wow". Selina summoned our Latina choice who wasn't as shy as "M", taking Honey Rider's hand, she led her behind the private curtain. The purple light danced off of Honey's eyes and plump lips as she glanced back at me winking then licking her lips. The curtains closed.

I felt a warm sensation on my thigh, my enthusiasm was getting the best of me. Phoenix's hand joined it on my thigh, her hand rested on my growing manhood then stroked me softly.

"Mmmmm, I'm happy I came out tonight Fury." She smiled.

"Are you now?" I laughed.

"Let's get more liquor in you guys, then let's get M on you." Selina winked to me.

To Be Continued....