Chapter 5: Da’ Place Adventures
Sunday that week was definitely going to be a day of rest. After all my adventures on Saturday including a coast to coast airplane flight, I was exhausted. Collette called me and asked me if I wanted to get together tonight and I asked her for a rain check. I ran some errands during the day and late afternoon I spent watching a football game on my television and around 6 PM when the game was almost over, I opened up a beer. Well, by the time the game was over (around 7:30); I was finishing my third beer and was getting to feel pretty good. I decided to go over to Da’ Place and have a couple of drinks, see if anything was happening and probably come back home early. I thought
I arrived around 9 PM and there were a few regulars at the bar and my favorite bartender Diane was working. There were four or five bartenders at Da’ Place (including myself occasionally, when the owner needed someone in a moment’s notice) and Diane was the only cute one. She was only working a couple more weeks as her boy friend (who I never met) and she were moving to Fresno or someplace like that in Central California. I said hi to Diane and told her that I had something for her.
My company was a clothing company and once in a while I received some free samples that were in the “sample size”. Therefore, since Diane was little, she was a perfect fit. In the past I had always taken these samples to Phoenix and gave them to Beth, as they fit her perfectly. Diane was older than me by a few years and had beautiful dark eyes and long brown hair. She was probably only 5’ 4” tall and weighed about 100 pounds. Diane had olive skin that complimented her eyes and hair. She had a great ass that always looked great in her tight dark blue jeans. I gave her a bag that I had been sitting in my car for a couple of weeks, waiting for the next time I saw her. It contained a cute jacket and two blouses. The clothes were not expensive, but were very cute and I was sure she would like them. Diane opened the bag, looked at the contents and came around the bar and gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.
“Tony, thank you so much, I can’t believe you did this for me.” She said.
“No problem, I wish you weren’t moving, I could bring you more!” I replied.
Diane brought me a scotch and a few of us started a “Three Ball” game on the pool table. The owner of the bar came in about a half an hour later. I hadn’t noticed as our pool game had progressed that there were now about 30 or 35 people in the bar. Diane was very busy trying to keep up with all of the people and their drink orders. Buddy the owner was sitting in his usual stool at the end of the bar and I walked over to say hello.
“Hey, Tony will you give Diane a hand behind the bar? We are swamped.” Buddy asked.
I would do almost anything for Buddy; he is a great guy and was always willing to help me. I walked behind the bar and Diane walked up to me and hugged me and said thanks for helping out. I went right to the sink and started washing glasses, as she was really backed up. In just about two hours, I had washed all the glasses and served over 100 drinks until the “rush” was over. It was a little after 11 (they closed at midnight on Sunday) and I went over to my favorite side of the bar with a drink I had poured for myself.
I sat next to Buddy, who said thanks and said he was on his way home. Without letting anyone see, he “slid me” a $20 bill and headed out the back door. Buddy was great that way, he knew I helped out in a pinch and he wanted to say thanks! He also knew that I would not accept any of the tips that were left at the bar, as those were for Diane. I had another drink and now it was just before midnight and there were only about five people left at the bar. Diane said that it was last call to these people and served them their drinks. I was finishing mine and was getting ready to leave, when she brought me another drink.
“Could you help me close up?” She asked.
“Sure” I said.
She walked down to the other side of the bar said good bye to the last of the customers and put their glasses in the sink. I started a couple of the closing jobs (restocking ice, turning off some of the lights, etc) as Diane locked the doors. She came over to me as I was turning off the lamp over the pool table.
“So, I guess this may be the last time we see each other.” She said.
“Yea, maybe, I don’t know your work schedule” I replied.
She stepped closer and I put my hands on her hips and looked down into her eyes.
“Well, it would be pretty crappy if we don’t make it a special night then, huh?” Diane said. “Want to come over to my place for a while; you have to see me in my new clothes”
“Sure, I’ll follow you”. I replied
We went to our cars and took a short ride to her apartment. She lived only a few minutes from my place, but was in a different town called Alhambra. When we pulled into the driveway near a small apartment complex, she rolled down her window and motioned for me to park in a reserved space next to her parking place at her complex. “That’s my boyfriend’s space; he is gone until tomorrow night.” She said as we got out of our cars.
I followed her around the back of the building and she opened a door that led to a stairwell. We walked up the stairs quietly as it was very late and entered a short hallway. She unlocked the first door we came to. “Well, here we are.” She said as she opened the door.
I walked into a small apartment about half the size of mine. It had a sitting area with a small couch, an armchair, coffee table and a television. Diane dropped the bag with the clothes and her handbag into the armchair and turned around to face me. I walked up to her and said “There is something I have always wanted to do and this seems like the perfect time.”
Leaning down, I slipped my arms around her waist and moved my lips on hers. She kissed me back passionately and we were soon tongue dancing in each others mouth. “I always wanted you to do that to me.” She cooed.
Obviously we had a lot in common, we thought each other attractive, but due to her boyfriend, I had never tried to “make a move.” I think bringing her the presents (and as the saying goes “timing is everything”) on the last time we might see each other and combine that with the fact her boyfriend was out of town was going to make this a night to remember.
“Hey babe, you like cocaine, right?” she asked.
“Sure, do you have some?” I replied
“Not too much, but a little bit, let’s get high!” Diane said.
She picked up her bag off of the arm chair and brought it over to a small round table in a little nook adjacent to the kitchen. She walked into the kitchen and pulled out a small plate and brought it over to the table. She motioned for me to take a seat at one of the two seats at the table. I sat down and she came over to my chair dropped her bag and placed the plate down on the table. Diane sat on my lap facing me and straddling me with her legs. She kissed me on the lips and ground her crotch against mine.
Diane looked me in the eyes and said “I wish we could have done this a lot earlier. When you came behind the bar to help me, I wanted to kiss you so badly. OK, I am going to cut us a couple of lines, roll up a bill, OK?”
She left my lap and slid the other chair next to mine, while I was removing a crisp $10 bill from my wallet. I rolled it up nice and tight, while Diane pulled a triangle shaped envelope out of her handbag. She reached over to a drawer in the kitchen (she didn’t have to leave her seat) and pulled out a razor blade. Next she opened the envelope, which was really a half page of a magazine folded neatly, and inside was a sizeable amount of a white chalky/rocky powder. Diane poured about a quarter of the coke on the plate and proceeded to chop the rocks and spread the power into some nice thick lines. I reached to my left and handed her the rolled up bill and she placed it next to her right nostril and then she closed her left nostril by holding it down with the index finger on her right hand. Diane bent over and started inhaling one of the six fat lines she had created on the plate. Half way through the line, she switched the bill to her left nostril and sucked up the other half of the line.
She handed the bill to me while she made a couple of inhaling sounds to be sure that she got all the powder up her nose. She walked to the kitchen, opened the fridge and pulled out two Budweiser cans and came back to the small table. I was just finishing up my line and she sat on my lap again like she did just a moment ago and kissed me deeply. I slid my hands under her shirt (a cute white cotton button down number), so that I could feel her skin.
Her skin felt as good as it looked. I was massaging her lower back as we kissed very passionately. I loved the way she stuck her tongue behind my upper front teeth and licked the roof of my mouth and back of my teeth. I loved the fact I was kissing one of my “dream fucks” and was really getting into the kisses. Diane pulled away from me and opened our beers and handed one to me and we both drank a big swig directly from the can. We sat down the beers on the table and started kissing again, deep tongue kisses and both of us hand our hands up the back of each others shirts rubbing the small of the back.
We finished our kiss and looked at each other and we both started laughing at the same time. We realized without even speaking that this was probably an evening we wanted to have a lot earlier and at the same time, this was the only time it was going to happen. After we finished laughing, I stood up without letting go of Diane and held her in my arms with her feet about six inches above the ground.
“Well, this is a night we are going to remember, huh?” I asked.
“Absolutely, now kiss me again I love the way you kiss me.” Diane answered.
We kissed again and drank some more of our beers and tooted another line. We smoked a cigarette chatted a lot and Diane said “We smell like we just came out of a cheap bar! I am going to take a shower.” Immediately after she said that she slipped off her clothes and stood naked in front of me. She smiled and started walking towards the bathroom.
It didn’t take me long to take off my clothes and follow Diane to the back of the apartment and the bathroom. By the time I entered the bathroom, the water was warming up and she was waiting for me, just outside the shower. We held each other and kissed again. Diane whispered in my ear “I love you, Tony. Tell me you love me too, I just want to hear those words, it makes me hot.”
“I love you Diane, tonight is my dream come true.” I replied, knowing it was just part of an exaggerated comment to make the evening more interesting.
Fuck, she was hot. This was a body that could have been in a swimsuit ad. She was olive skinned, not an ounce of fat on her and the best looking ass you could imagine. She had small breasts, but they were so perky, they looked as good as Sheila’s big ones. She had the body of a twenty year old, even though she was probably 35. Diane stepped in the tub and said the water was warm, so I followed her in the shower. She wasted no time in kissing me and rubbing her body up next to mine. She had a bar of soap in her hands and she started rubbing the bar on my chest and created quite a bit of lather. In a few minutes, we had soap suds all over us and were having a great time kissing and soaping each other.
I was in the middle of rubbing soap on Diane’s back as she had her hands pressed against the shower wall directly beneath the shower head. I continued to wash her back with my left hand as I slipped my right hand between her legs and started to rub her pussy. My index and middle fingers slipped right inside her cunt and Diane let out a very sensual moan. She pulled my fingers out and turned around to face me and said “I think we need to rinse off and get out of the shower.”
I agreed and we rinsed off all the soap but as we were doing this she was handling my cock and I was kissing her tits and just feeling each other up everywhere. When we were all rinsed off we stepped out of the shower and Diane grabbed a huge towel and started drying us off. She alternated between rubbing by back with the towel and then her legs, next my arms and shoulders, then her chest. After a minute or so she opened up a door in her bathroom and grabbed another towel and threw it at me. We dried ourselves off and then she grabbed my towel from me and threw it in a laundry basket in the corner of the bathroom. Diane grabbed my hand, led me to the kitchen and pulled out a couple of cold beers from the refrigerator. We each opened the beer had a nice drink and decided to do another line.
We were now drunk, high, naked and horny so the obviously next destination was her bedroom. We pulled down the comforter and top sheet and were pawing over each other in no time. We fell into a sixty-nine position with me lying on my back and her legs spread around my head. Diane was deep throating my cock as I was eating her pussy and occasionally sticking my tongue up her asshole. After a few minutes she climbed off me and spun around so that she was looking at me fact to face and slowly slid her cunt on my throbbing dick. She slid up and down on my cock and I was feeling awesome. The booze and the coke made my dick stay hard without cumming too quickly.
Diane slid off my cock and lay down next to me and told me to get on top. As I slid over to mount her, she flipped over so that she was lying on her stomach. I moved my cock so that I could shove it deep in her pussy, but she wrapped her left arm behind her back and redirected my dick up between her ass cheeks. I immediately knew what this bitch wanted! I rose up on my knees and with my right hand I positioned my hard dick right at her puckered ass hole. I gently slid in the head of my cock inside her ass and Diane moaned, actually screamed with pleasure. “Tony, YES!!!! God I love that! Fuck me baby!”
I lowered my hips so that the entire length of my cock went deep in her ass. I started moving back and forth with my hips and fucked her ass and Diane was loving it. I slid out of her back side and she immediately flipped over onto her back. She reached out with her arm and opened a drawer on the night stand next to her bed. In the drawer she pulled out a huge dildo. It must have been six inches long and very thick. “Will you stick this in my pussy as you fuck my ass?” She asked.
This was cool! As I grabbed the fake cock from her she slid a pillow under her butt and I started inserting it into her pussy. She helped me shove it deeper and deeper into her cunt and in a few seconds, it was all the way in. “Now fuck me baby. I want that cock of yours in my ass and to fuck me hard.”
I wasted no time and shoved my little cock in her ass all the way in so that my balls were bouncing off her ass. In and out I pounded her ass and Diane was rocking back and forth moaning. “I love you, Tony! Keep fucking me. I love your cock in my ass, I love you! Fuck me, keep fucking me!”
I got off of her and I got out of the bed, grabbing her hand I made her stand up and then bend over at the waist and lean over the bed. I reached between her legs and started to move the big dildo in and out of her cunt with my right hand. With my left hand I held her long black hair and pulled her head back as I shoved the dildo in her pussy. “What do you want baby? What do you want?” I asked.
“I want your cock in my ass. FUCK ME PLEASE.” Diane turned her head around so she could see me as she was begging me for my cock.
My cock went right into her ass all the way, and it felt so good. I was pounding her ass while I continued to shove the big dildo in her cunt. I felt her ready to climax and she started to shake while she shoved her ass towards my cock, so that I could get in her deeper. “Fuck me Tony, fuck me while I cum.”
I pulled on her hair hard and shot my load inside her ass as she came really hard. I pulled out of her ass and she pulled the dildo out of her pussy and knelt before me and started licking my balls. “You are dynamite, Tony.” I wish we could do this again! She continued to lick my dick until it was clean and also licked my asshole and balls thoroughly. My dick was getting hard again and about five minutes later she was begging me to come in her mouth. I didn’t think I could do it, but she got me so turned on that soon I was shooting a load of white cum in her mouth. Diane swallowed every last drop and gave me a big wet kiss after she finished.
I left about twenty minutes later and drove home, but I kept thinking about me fucking her ass and the use of the dildo. It gave me a couple of ideas that I was dying to try out.
Chapter 6: Dildos, a Quickie and Another Neighbor
The next couple of days were quiet. I needed to take it easy after the trip to New York and the two fuck marathons with Diane and Sheila. Monday and Tuesday I spent in my office in downtown Los Angeles. On my lunch break each day, I went to some stores in downtown Los Angeles that featured cheap clothing, jewelry and other items. Wednesday I worked out of my house and that evening after work, I went to the local adult book store and bought three dildos. One was small about the size of my own dick and the others were longer and thicker. The longest one was about eight inches long. All three were shaped like cocks and the medium one actually had a set of balls attached to it. My next stop was the drug store where I picked some additional make up supplies, a box of lubricated condoms and a tube of KY lubricant jelly.
When I returned home, I had a few drinks and then I took a nice hot shower. I brought a razor and shaving cream into the shower and actually shaved my legs very carefully. It was very scary, as I didn’t want to cut myself and I actually did a pretty good job. I shaved off the rest of my chest hair that I had and when I got out of the shower I trimmed my under arm hair significantly. Lastly I trimmed all around my balls and trimmed up the pubic hair so just a little patch above my cock was left. I couldn’t believe I really did it; I had shaved my whole body.
I dressed up like a cheap slut, but this time I didn’t have to put the second pair of thigh highs on as my legs were shaved. I wore the black fishnet thigh high stockings with my high heel pumps. I also had on a short mini skirt, black panties and a long sleeve red blouse. I put on all my jewelry and looked like I was ready to go out to a bar. But instead I climbed onto my bed and started playing with my new dildos. I sucked on each one of them; I practiced taking the entire length of the cocks in my mouth. I was able to do the short one and the medium one that was about six inches long. I also got most of the big thick one in my mouth as well.
I also lubed up my asshole and stuck a condom on the short dildo. In a short while, I was taking the full length of this up my ass and loving how it felt. I was dreaming of someone pounding my ass with a real cock, like I did to Diane on Sunday night. I wasn’t sure how I could ever get to that point, but I would have to find out a way to try it. I decided to take the six inch missile next and it was easier than I thought. Soon I was lying on my back fucking myself with the six inch dildo and stroking my hard cock. I was in ecstasy and soon I shot a load of cum all over my bed while I had the full length of the dildo in my ass! As I pulled the dildo out, it was the most sensual feeling, I felt empty once it was out of me and I knew that I needed to fill that hole up some how some way.
I was exhausted; I just fucked myself silly with a trio of dildos. I slipped off my clothes and put on a sexy red negligee that I found in a Goodwill store. It featured a red lace top with a pair of red lace panties. Attached to the top were four garter straps that I hooked on to a pair of red silk stockings. I looked at myself in the mirror and then lied down and fell asleep. I woke up the next morning around 10 AM a sight for sore eyes.
I took a shower and put on a suit to go to a 1 PM appointment in downtown Los Angeles. The meeting went very well and I was done by 3 PM. I completed some projects made phone calls and was out of my office by 4 PM. It felt great to be all caught up at work and done early.
I had worked out my schedule for next week. I had to make a three city trip that included San Diego, Phoenix and Las Vegas. I was hoping to have at least a free day in Vegas at the end of the trip, but there were some details still to work out. I knew that I was going to drive to San Diego Monday morning and probably fly to Phoenix and Vegas later in the week.
It was Thursday night and I had nothing on my plate for Friday work wise, so I had three days to play until I left on my trip. I drove home and was in my apartment by 5:00. I played back my voice mail messages and there was one from Sheila, telling me that she wanted to know if I would be home tonight around 6:00. I called her back and she told me that she had so much fun Saturday, but a lot of the night was kind of “foggy”. I told her I felt the same way. The reason for her call was to find out if I could do her a favor. She was leaving town for a few days and was wondering if I could water her plants on Saturday or Sunday, as she was going to be gone until Tuesday and they would need at least one watering. I agreed and she told me she was leaving in a couple of minutes, so if it was ok she would drop off the key on her way out.
About five minutes later Sheila knocked on the door and I let her in. She looked great. She was dressed in a blue denim skirt, with western boots and a white cotton button down blouse. She wore a head band and her hair was pulled back in a pony tail. Her eyes were so alive now that she was sober and even more beautiful than ever. I led her in my apartment and I put my arms around and gave her a kiss. She had on pinkish lipstick and it tasted great. There was no awkwardness in our kiss or embrace; I think we were both comfortable in being “casual fuck friends.”
“I have to run, I can’t stay, and I have to catch a plane.” She said in between our first and second kiss.
I leaned into her and pressed my body next to hers and she leaned her back against my front door for support.