Burn Out Part 3

Sandra was still positioned on my lap when she turned her head to face me. "John, would you mind fucking me in the ass? I want to feel your cock inside of my ass."

Grace handed me the lubricant and prepared Sandra for anal sex. "I'll try not to hurt you, honey, it will be a tight fit."

"That's okay John; I want this to happen, after all, I am your servant am I not?," She giggled as she spread her butt cheeks wide. I pushed my cock into her, and she gasped and grunted but did not cry out. "I'm all yours now, fill my ass with your cum."

I slapped her buttocks while I pumped my cock in and out of her making her squeal and wriggle her butt against my thrusting cock and sure as hell, I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. I didn't last, and Sandra let out a loud gasp as my cock pumped my sperm into her anus. "I don't think that I will be able to sit down for a bit," Sandra said as she turned to face me. We kissed. "It is important for me to show you that I really am your loving toy."

"How about just a loving lover I think that sounds so much better," I said.

By the time it got dark I had managed to fuck Grace and Liz in the ass, and after dinner, we decided to call it a night.

The next couple of days were much like the others until Liz entered the backyard with some news. "There is going to be a party at the club this Friday night, it is the annual summer get together, and I thought that we should all go," I asked if it was a formal night and she said no. "Nope, it is casual wear so dressing down won't be a problem for us girls."

"I have this skimpy pair of panties that I can wear," Sandra said. The other girls said that they too had skimpy panties.

By the time Grace and I arrived at the club, the party was in full swing. Liz saw me and quickly moved to where her daughter and I were standing. "The party is already getting hot," she said. On this night Liz was wearing a short sleeve shirt that she tied off above her midriff and her shorts were just that short showing a lot of leg and ass. "My son is here with some bimbo, and he still isn't pleased that I am showing off a lot more skin than I used to."

"A body like yours should be shown off," I said. "Look at Grace; she is dressed kind of like that Mary Anne on that castaway show."

And Grace did kind of look like that character, her hair was in a pigtail, and like her mom her midriff was bare, and her firm legs were turning heads as she walked by. It is also possible that she was not wearing a bra so anyone could get a view of her breasts if she bent over.

"I swear the way you two look I could fuck you both right here and now. Where is Sandra?"

"She will be here with her husband in a little while," Liz said. "Sandra told me that she had her husband's girlfriend invited so that she could be free to hang with us."

"I wasn't aware that Sandra knew about this woman and that she could get her to do something like that."

"Sandra has become a far more resourceful person since she hooked up us so she knows how to handle not only her husband but this woman he has on the side," Liz said. "I wouldn't worry about her at all."

Sandra showed up with her husband and quickly made her excuses as she headed for the bar where I was standing. "I thought that I would never get away from him," she said kissing me on the lips not caring that someone might see how hard she was kissing me. Tonight Sandra was wearing something that was more than a little daring her bikini top was tiny and from what I could see her nipples were already hard. Her skit was another small affair, and all she wanted to do was to show herself off. "Well, you tell me that I have a hot body, so I want to show it off but only you get to enjoy it."

"You don't seem concerned about your husband," I said. "How did you get his girlfriend to cooperate with you?"

"Blackmail of course."

I slid my hand over her crotch, and she quickly moved closer to me. "You sure are brazen tonight, what's come over you?"

"You got to me that's what happened. I can't sleep when I'm away from you. I know, I know that sounds silly, but even on my wedding night, I didn't feel the way I feel now. Do you want to fuck me here right now? Go ahead please do that is how bad it is for me."

If the other club member saw what I was doing, they did not say anything nor did they even hint that I was messing around with a married woman. "I guess no one wants to say anything about what I'm doing to you," I said.

Sandra turned to face me her body pressed close to mine and said, "I suppose since you helped make so many of them rich they don't want to rock the boat."

"That should have nothing to do with anything," I replied.

"How many other women who are here have you fucked? There have been some rumors about you," Sandra said giving me a long hungry kiss.

"Not as many as you think," I replied. "You are the only one that I decided that I wanted other than Liz and her daughter. Does that satisfy you?"

"Come on John can't you tell me who they were?"

"All right, I will give you one name and one name only and if it gets out that I told you I would end our relationship."

Of course, I knew Sandra, and she would rather die than give up being with me. I whispered the name in Sandra's ear. "Her name was Gale, the daughter of Sam Woods."

"Mmm, she is cute, but still I am glad that you chose me. Did you get her pregnant?"

"I think so, I'm not really sure after all she was dating someone at the time, and I knew that she had been really active with him and she never said anything to me later on so I don't have a clue, but I do want to have that clue with you, my beautiful sexy bitch. Had Sandra been a cat she would have purred like one.

"John, please take me, fuck my pussy I'm so dammed horny right now, and I need you."

"All right Sandra, we will go out and visit my yacht and have a little fun."