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{ASS} DAVID'S DILEMMA {Hungry Guy} (M/F Mdom Mpov Fsub bd ds oral cheat 
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By Hungry Guy

    David took a shower and got ready to go out Thursday night.  The 
swinger's nightclub that he frequents was trying something new; they 
were having a "Show and Tell" night--patrons were invited to bring 
their favorite fetish toys and gear to show off to each other.  David 
had purchased a _Cum Sponge_ harness from some BDSM story writer's site 
for a tidy sum of cash last year but had never found a partner to try 
it on.   

    So, packing his harness, two pairs of shackles, and an assortment 
of tiny luggage padlocks, he called a cab to take him down to the part 
of Cleveland called _The Flats._  

    David had never got "lucky" at the swinger's club.  On Friday and 
Saturday nights, the club was limited to couples only.  Only on 
Thursday nights were singles admitted.  But even then, a single had no 
chance to swing.  Single women were almost non-existent, and couples 
were only willing to swing with other couples.

    Still, David liked the club's ambiance.  Unlike many other sex 
clubs, people really did swing openly in this club.  By later in the 
night, many people had "misplaced" their clothes, and people had shed 
all vestiges of modesty.  It was rare that one could scan the club and 
not see a number of blowjobs and outright intercourse in progress--at 
the bar, on the many sofas and love seats, and in the handful of beds 
off in semi-private alcoves. 

    The cab dropped him off under the Veteran's Memorial Bridge a 
little past 8:00 and he pressed the buzzer to be admitted to the club.  
The club had a strict rule that the doors locked at 11:00, after which 
no one was admitted.

    Arriving early also afforded him a prime seat on one of the comfy 
sofas with a good view to the entire goings on.  He had brought a six-
pack of Guinness, which he left but for one bottle with the bartender 
before taking a seat--being as the club doesn't serve alcohol, guests 
had to bring their own; which was just fine with David.    

    By 10:00, a good crowd had shown up.  The music was pumping, and 
people were milling about.  Few people had "lost" their clothes yet 
that early, but David was, at least, known as a regular.  One of his 
buddies, Charlie, another single guy came over and plopped down next to 
him.  "So what'd you bring in the knapsack, Dave?" 

    "I brought that harness I told you about.  You know?  The one I got 
the plans for off that kinky writer's site on ASSTR.  What did you 
bring?"

    "Oh just some handcuffs.  Let's see your harness!"

    David zipped open his knapsack and pulled out what looked like a 
huge tangle of leather belts interconnected by metal rings.   

    "How the fuck does that work?" asked Charlie.

    David shook it out and held it up.  One part of it looked like a 
sphere of leather straps.  "This piece goes over the woman's head, and 
buckles on."

    "I see," said Charlie.

    "This ring," said David, "gets pressed against the woman's mouth 
when the harness is buckled tightly onto her head." 

    Holding up more loose straps dangling from that ring, David 
continued.  "Now, these straps go around my waist and legs, and that 
same ring that's over her mouth is also a cock-ring that slides down my 
cock and is held tightly to my groin."

    "Wow!" said Charlie.  

    "Yeah!" said David.  "That way, the woman is forced to suck my cock 
while I wear her like a piece of clothing.  How cool is that?"

    "Fucking cool!" said Charlie.

    "And all the buckles have little holes in the pins to take these 
little luggage padlocks, and I even brought some lockable shackles to 
shackle a girl's wrists and ankles together."  

    "Holy shit!" said Charlie.

    "Not that I expect to actually use this thing here.  But it's a 
great piece for their Show-and-Tell night, huh?"

    "Fucking A!" said Charlie.

    By then, David's demonstration had drawn a small crowd.  Several 
women had crowded around.  A leggy redhead in tight skin-hugging black 
slacks who seemed to have "misplaced" her blouse and bra knelt down in 
front of David and Charlie.  "May I see it?"

    "Yeah," said David and held it up for her to see well. 

    "That looks interesting!" she said in a gasping voice with her eyes 
boring into David's.  "Where's your partner?"   

    "I'm single," said David.  "I'm here alone."

    The girl drew back and said, "Oh...  Too bad."  A moment later, the 
small crowd of women had left David and Charlie alone together.  

    "Tough luck!" said Charlie.  "You know she wanted it!" 

    "Yeah!" said David.  "I know."

    "Well, gotta mingle," said Charlie, who got up and headed over to 
the bar. 

    "Me too," said David.  The presence of his stuff on the sofa had 
branded that spot as his for the night, so David followed Charlie over 
to the bar where he got another Guinness.  

    Some bleached-blonde girl on the next barstool was showing off her 
collection of dildoes.  David had seen a dildo or two in his life--
nothing new to see there.  He headed back to his sofa with his beer.

    He pushed his harness aside and took a seat on the sofa again.  He 
sighed, took a swig of beer, and started to shove the harness back into 
his knapsack when some guy in a Marine dress uniform came over and sat 
next to him.   

    "Don't put that away," said the Marine in a stone-cold sober voice.  

    "Why not?" asked David.  

    The Marine held out his hand.  "I'm Aaron."

    "David," said David, shaking the guy's hand.  "But look, I'm not 
gay if that's where you're going..."

    "I ain't fucking gay!" said Aaron.

    "Okay!" David said with a gasp, holding up his palms.  "Sorry!  You 
really a Marine?"

    "Yeah.  My tour ended a couple of weeks ago.  I got a job with 
Norfolk Southern for now."

    "The railroad?  Cool!  I loved to play with trains when I was a 
kid."

    "It's no play doing it for real.  Putting trains together in the 
yard in the middle of the night is dangerous work.  Last week, one guy 
was standing between two boxcars and got 'coupled' between 'em."

    "Ewww!  Gross!" said David.  "So what's up?" 

    "Maybe we can do each other a favor," said Aaron.

    "How so?" asked David with reservation in his voice.

    Aaron held up a cell phone in his hand.  "My wife's got a boyfriend 
from New York waiting for her outside the club right now.  She's 
planning to go back to his hotel with him.  He's been calling and 
texting her phone for the past ten minutes.  She got drunk and don't 
know I got her phone."

    David laughed.  "Well, this _IS_ a swing club, you know.  Let her 
go to him if that's what she wants..."

    "No fucking way!  Listen!  You wanna wear a bitch in that harness 
thing tonight?" 

    "Well, sure..."

    "You wear my wife so the bitch can't hook up with her boyfriend, 
and we'll both be happy.  Deal?"

    "Sure!  If she's willing."

    "Oh, she'll be willing!  Trust me!"

    "Okay," said David.

    "Wait here!" said Aaron, and rushed off.

    A few minutes later, Aaron returned with a cute brunette in a 
ponytail.  He expected her to also be wearing some sort of military 
uniform, but she was wearing dark brown nurse's scrubs.  The two of 
them sat next to David on the sofa, and Aaron said to his wife, "Kathy, 
you want to suck this guy off so I can go and get some action too?"  

    "I don't know, Aaron..." she said in a high-pitched, and slightly 
slurred, voice.  David got a good whiff of Tequila from her direction 
when she spoke. 

    "C'mon, Kath!  That's the deal!"

    "Well, okay..." she said.

    Aaron faced David and said, "She's all yours!"

    David held up the part of the harness that goes over the woman's 
head.  "You want me to wear you in this?" he asked the woman.

    "Yeah," she slurred.

    Together, Aaron and David fitted the garment over the woman's head 
and buckled it tightly.  The rest of the garment hung limply from the 
ring that pressed tightly against her mouth.

    "You're going to use those little padlocks too, right?" said Aaron.

    "Sure," David shrugged.

    "And you're going to shackle her wrists, right?"

    "If you want me to."

    "Yup!  I want you to!"

    David handed one pair of shackles to Aaron, who shackled his wife's 
wrists behind her back and then locked the buckles with two little 
padlocks.

    "Now you wear her?" asked Aaron.

    David paused.  For the first time, he would have to get naked, or 
at least pantless, in this club--in public--to have an encounter.  
After a brief hesitation, he pulled his pants down and over his shoes, 
and set them in a pile next to him on the sofa.  

    Stepping into his half of the harness, he pulled the girl's face up 
to his crotch like he was pulling up a pair of pants.

    Pulling the harness up all the way, he slid his hardening member 
though the ring into her mouth.  

    The immediate sensation was incredible.  He could feel the warm 
wetness of her mouth engulf his cock, which immediately grew to full 
attention.

    David buckled the belts tightly around his waist and thighs, 
pulling the ring--and the girl's mouth--snugly to his groin.  At that, 
he could feel his cock inserted past her throat and down her esophagus.  
Her throat muscles rhythmically massaged the head of his cock as he sat 
back down on the sofa, pulling her head down between his legs with him 
as he sat. 

    "Uhm, she's not going to suffocate, is she?" asked David.  "I've 
never actually used this thing before."

    "Nah!" chuckled Aaron.  "The bitch loves to suck cock and is real 
good at it, too!"

    "Okay," said David.

    "Now lemme have your keys," said Aaron.

    "What?  You can't have my keys!"

    "I keep the keys till we release her.  That's got to be the deal if 
you want to wear her all night."

    "Okay!" David panted as he felt his orgasm growing from her sucking 
on his cock.  "Deal!"

    At least David kept his padlock keys on a separate ring from his 
regular house and car keys, and handed just the padlock keys to Aaron.

    "I'll unlock her and give your keys back when the club closes," 
said Aaron.

    Something in the back of David's mind nagged him about a possible 
problem with that, but the thought didn't percolate to his 
consciousness, and soon disappeared altogether. 

    Lastly, Aaron took the rest of David's little padlocks and 
padlocked all the buckles on the _Cum Sponge_ harness.  Aaron then 
pocketed David's keys and walked away, disappearing into the crowd.

    David's orgasm was building and building while Aaron's wife sucked 
and sucked.  All at once, he erupted into her throat.  He sat there on 
the sofa quaking in ecstasy as the girl sucked him down.  As his orgasm 
subsided, he then realized that he was balls-deep down her throat, and 
she didn't choke or gag at all.  Aaron was right; his wife was good at 
giving head.

    David looked down at her.  "Thanks!" he said to her.  "Say, I 
didn't catch your name."

    "Aaaheee!" she mumbled, which just reverberated around his cock.  
Then David saw a tear.  She began sobbing.  

    "Awww," David brushed her hair with his fingers.  "I bet you'd 
rather be doing this with your boyfriend."

    She nodded "yes," which David felt as a tug against his cock.

    David didn't know what to say to that, so he leaned back and sat 
there in the afterglow of that wonderful orgasm.  

    David gulped the last swig of beer from that bottle and then sat 
there watching the crowd.  The club was filled with amorous activities, 
and nobody paid any notice to David getting a perpetual blowjob on that 
sofa.

    Charlie stopped by a while later.  "Hey buddy!  I see you're in a 
happy predicament here.  Thought you could use this," and handed David 
another beer.

    "Thanks Charlie!" said David.

    Charlie disappeared again.  David continued to nurse his beer as he 
watched the goings on.  At least he didn't feel like a voyeur this 
night.  

    That problem that tried to get David's attention earlier suddenly 
roared into David's forethought.  He had to take a piss.  He stood, 
pulling the woman up to her knees with him.  Then he sat back down, 
pulling her head back down again.  Shit!  There's no way he can get 
through the crowd with a woman strapped to his crotch, crawling on her 
knees in front of him.  And even if he could get into the men's room, 
her mouth was strapped to his cock.  

    David looked around for Aaron, but didn't see the Marine anywhere.  

    "Aaron!" he called out into the din of the crowd.  "Aaron!"

    Time passed as David continued to look around for Aaron.  He 
spotted him once or twice, but couldn't get his attention.  

    He could no longer hold it in.  Looking down at the girl, David 
said, "I'm sorry, but I have to pee real bad.  I can't hold it in any 
longer, and I can't get your husband's attention.  I'm sorry."

    Oddly, the girl didn't seem too distressed by that.  She just 
shrugged and gave him a couple of sucks on his cock.

    David relaxed his bladder and felt his pee flowing down his dick 
and out the tip.  The girl began swallowing.  Oh man!  The feeling of 
her throat muscles massaging his cock while she swallowed as good as an 
orgasm.  Oh man!  

    David expected his piss to spurt out of her mouth and make a mess, 
but the girl actually swallowed it all.  She didn't spill a drop!  Holy 
shit!  

    Maybe she and Aaron are into watersports, and she's used to 
drinking pee.  Stranger things are known to the world.

    After that, David's comfort level with the whole situation 
improved.  He no longer had to worry about having to pee.  Actually, 
being able to pee without even getting up off the sofa was a great 
convenience.  

    Without thinking about it, he began running his fingers through the 
girl's hair while he sipped his beer and watched the crowd.

    More time passed, and David was getting a good beer buzz.  Other 
people had been bringing him his beers, and he just peed into the 
girl's mouth as needed without even thinking about it.  

    Then that redhead plopped down next to him.  She was still topless, 
but still wearing her black skin-tight slacks. 

    David looked her in the eye and said, "Hi!"

    "Hi!" she said back.  

    "Enjoying the party?" said David.

    "It's okay.  My boyfriend is getting lots of action without my 
help.  But then, he is good-looking."  Then, after a pause, she pointed 
at Aaron's wife, whose mouth was strapped to David's cock.  "I wish 
that was me," she said.

    "Really?" said David, knowing that the girl between his legs was 
there at the behest of her husband who wanted to keep her away from her 
boyfriend.  But David could hardly believe that any woman would 
actually _WANT_ to be in that predicament.   

    David almost jumped out of his skin when the redhead brushed her 
fingers against his neck.

    "What?" said David as she leaned into him.

    Taking the hint, David leaned into her, and they were soon in a 
passionate lip lock.  His cock instantly got hard down Aaron's wife's 
throat again.  

    "I'm Cindy," the girl whispered.

    "David," David whispered back.

    In a moment, Cindy had climbed onto David's lap, sitting as much on 
the top of the other girl's head as on David's legs.  

    Cindy leaned back and pulled David's face to her bosom.  David 
instinctively put his mouth to one of her exposed nipples, and began 
sucking.  When that one nipple grows big and hard inside David's mouth, 
she pulled away and pushed the other nipple to his mouth.

    Cindy leaned back down and kissed David again.  "You like getting 
head," she panted.  "Do you give it, too?"

    "Yeah..." panted David.

    Cindy slid off David and peeled out of her black slacks.  After 
pulling a black thong off, she climbed back onto David's lap.  "Don't 
worry," she said.  "Nobody's touched me down there yet tonight."

    "What..." said David as Cindy stood on the sofa in front of him and 
pressed her crotch to his face.

    Of course, David knew what do to.  He leaned into her crotch, 
pressed his nose into her muff, and slid his tongue up into her crack.  
Man!  She was already wet!  He promptly found her clit and began 
sucking on it.  He drew her clit into his mouth and began swirling it 
and flicking it with his tongue while Cindy moaned above him.  His 
mouth began to overflow with pussy juice; much of it dribbled down his 
chin.  He brought her onto the verge of climax then just began slowly 
sliding the tiny nub in and out of his mouth with the suction of his 
breath.  

    In a moment, Cindy's body began twitching in rhythm to every suck.  
He played her like a trumpet as his own orgasm built.  Cindy continued 
to quake to his oral manipulations while he climaxed for the second 
time that night.  His own body began quaking, shooting wad after wad of 
jism down that girl's throat, while he sucked on Cindy's clit.  He 
continued sucking for a minute, two minutes, three minutes until Cindy 
couldn't take it any more and fell down upon his lap again.  

    "Oh man!" Cindy whispered into his ear.  

    David was too delirious to answer.  That girl between his legs was 
still swallowing and massaging his cockhead with her throat muscles 
while Cindy was kissing him.

    Cindy sat on David's lap for a while longer before she whispered, 
"Damn, you're good!"

    "Yeah?  Thanks!"

    "Hey, my boyfriend is going to get jealous if I hang out with any 
one guy too long."

    "I understand," said David.

    "But hey, maybe we'll meet again here."

    "Yeah, maybe..." said David.

    Cindy gave him a quick kiss, said, "Bring that harness when you 
come back to the club again," then grabbed her slinky black slacks and 
rushed off.

    David sighed, stroked that girl's hair, and took another swig of 
beer.

    The night drew on, and before long, the lights flashed, and they 
announced closing time was coming up.

    But where was Aaron?  David saw him just then.  What the fuck?  
Aaron and Cindy were snogging, arm in arm, walking out of the club 
together.  

    "Hey!" David yelled out.  "Hey, Aaron!"

    David tried to stand and go after them, but it was a slow crawl 
with Aaron's wife harnessed to his groin.  

    Progress was slow reaching the exit amid the crowd.  "Shit!  What 
am I going to do now?" he asked no one in particular.

    "Hey, man!" Charlie came up behind David and slapped him on the 
shoulder.

    "Hey Charlie!  Man, I'm screwed!"

    "You don't look screwed to me!" said Charlie.  "Or maybe you do!" 
he chuckled.

    "The bitch's husband left with some other chick.  How am I going to 
get home like this?"

    Charlie laughed.  "Interesting predicament."

    "Yeah," sighed David.

    "Hey man, you want a ride home?"

    "Yeah!  Can you?"

    "Yeah, sure.  Where do you live?"

    "I live in North Olmstead.  You don't mind, do you?"

    "I don't mind," said Charlie.  "I live in Berea.  It's on my way."

    They waited until the crowd thinned out, then Charlie and David, 
and that girl harnessed to David's groin, wended their way out of the 
club and to Charlie's car.  David and the girl fell into the back seat, 
where she pulled her legs into the car with her head twisted and pulled 
down onto David's lap.

    Charlie left David off in front of his house a short ride later.  

    "Thanks, man!" said David.

    "No problem!" Charlie called back.

    David crawled out of Charlie's car toward his front door when he 
heard a tinkle of water running.  Looking down, he saw that the girl 
was pissing her pants.  Oh shit! 

    He got into his house quickly and pulled the girl upstairs to his 
bathroom.  It was awkward, but he pulled her shoes, slacks, and thong 
off.  She didn't seem to object to that.  

    But he also had to get her top off before getting into the shower 
together.  He had no choice; he cut her top and bra off with a 
scissors.  She pulled and screeched into his cock at that.  

    "Sorry," said David.  "But we have to take a shower before we get 
into bed."

    David stepped into the shower with the girl hanging off his cock 
and ran the water for a few minutes.  He washed himself, and then her 
as best as he could.  He brushed his teeth, then shampooed her hair and 
then his own, then dragged the naked girl into his bedroom.  He sat on 
the bed with her head still harnessed to his groin.

    "But now what am I going to do with you?" David asked.

    The girl mumbled something that David didn't understand.

    David sighed.  "Your husband has my keys.  I don't know his number; 
he doesn't know my number.  Hell, I don't even know your name..."

    "Aahee," the girl mumbled into David's cock.

    "All I know is his name is Aaron," David continued.  "There must be 
a million Aarons in Cleveland.  He said he works for a railroad.  I 
forget what railroad.  Shit!"

    Exhausted from the night's revelries, David slid back into bed, 
pulling the girl into bed with him.  Being harnessed to his cock, she 
was curled up against his legs as he pulled the blankets up over her, 
then up to his chin.  

    "There must be some way to get in touch with your husband.  But 
right now, he's off banging Cindy, and probably is out of touch with 
the world.  Maybe if I call Amtrak in the morning and ask for Aaron, 
they'll put me through to him."  

    David decided that was a problem best left for tomorrow.  He rested 
his head on the pillow.  A moment later, he was sound asleep.

    * END *

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