Message-ID: <63431asstr$1437851403@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Received: by 10.152.23.234 with SMTP id p10mr15679493laf.52.1437773316198; Fri, 24 Jul 2015 14:28:36 -0700 (PDT) X-Original-Message-ID: <CAG4joYiDoryDah_ojTZ3aVV7WMG7qk0W-a0ZExwE+TNbdDvNPA@mail.gmail.com> From: Willy Tamarack <willytamarack@gmail.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 24 Jul 2015 14:28:36 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} "Climbing the Ladder" 2/4 {Willy Tamarack} (MF oral) Lines: 616 Date: Sat, 25 Jul 2015 15:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2015/63431> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, emigabe <1st attachment, "Ladder02.txt" begin> Author: Willy Tamarack Title: Climbing the Ladder Part: 2 of 4 Universe: Summary: Keywords: (MFF MF oral anal) Language: English *************************************************************************** @(C) 1996-2015 Willy Tamarack Commercial use in any form requires the written permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML). !!!!! ATTENTION !!!!! Before we get going here, several notes. The following is a sex story. A stroke story. A porno story. The content is unsuitable for youngsters and some adults may find it objectionable. I've ensured my material is properly coded and registered. Adults, who have custodial responsibility for young minds, must ensure this smut doesn't fall into their children's hands. To charge the government with that responsibility...Wow ! Don't get me started. All my stories are total fantasy. They are fiction, made up. MSU (made shit up). Have written about this subject before, many years ago in "The Goose and the Gander." An updated version ? I doubt it. Different characters, different scnerio but still chocked full of the usual, fucking and sucking. Enjoy ! And while the plot and subplots of the following tale stem from the author's fertile imagination; the characters...Well, the characters are also total fantasy. They don't exist, never have and never will. Any public figures mentioned are for back ground and time line purposes only. Remember now...Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your comments to the usual. Climbing the Ladder Part Two (MFF MF oral anal) by Willy Tamarack With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution Chapter Four Trae was standing. The teenager was on her knees, sucking his cock. The hand-held shower was dangling from the wall, shooting water across the floor of the shower stall. She was licking his balls and slowly jacking him off, her tits swaying back and forth. He looked up and found his naked wife sipping a whisky sour. He waved to her. "Dry her off and bring her into the bedroom." Tina called to him. Trae pulled Dena's mouth off his cock. "Look, Dena, mommy is horny." Dena looked over and saw the woman waving at them from the doorway. She was nude and looked real hot. Slim with a nice size bust, large areolae and erect nipples. She shaved and had prominent cunt lips at the juncture of her thighs. Trae helped the teenager up. He ran his hand up the crack of her ass then slapped her butt. Trae was drying off Dena. She was wondering where his wife was ? His cock was still hard, sliding up and down the crack of her ass. His hands were kneeding her breasts. The towel dropped to the floor and Trae walked the teenager into the bedroom. His wife was kneeling on the bed. Her breasts were beginning to sag a little. Nothing like the teenager's though. Her areolae were larger than Dena's and her nipples were still erect. He'd sucked on Dena's tits for ten minutes or so a while back and still couldn't get her nipples to erect. "Get up on the bed, honey." Dena complied. She was horny again and just realized that he hadn't fucked her yet. Well, her tits but that didn't count. His wife reached for her tits and Dena crawled over and sucked one of her nice nipples right into her mouth. She could feel the husband's hand between her legs. He was fingering her cunt. She was juicy. Trae kept his finger fucking in and out of her cunt as the teenager sucked on Tina's tits. Tina twisted around on her back, got her head beneath Dena's chest and was smothered by her breast meat. Trae knew it wouldn't be long before his wife had her mouth on the teenager's twat and then he was going to fuck her ass off. Tina kept slithering along on her back until she had the teenager's crotch right above her face. Dena's mouth was already eating Tina's shaved cunt, licking her tongue up and down the tight slit of her pussy. She started tongue fucking the older woman to the same rythym that Trae was finger fucking her. Trae was stroking his cock and ready. Tina had her face buried in Dena's crotch and Trae was positive Tina was tongue fucking her. He pulled one of her fat ass cheeks apart and got a glimpse of her rose bud asshole surrounded by some curly, dark pubic hair. He reached down and pushed his wife's face out of the teenager's crotch. Her cunt lips were glistening with saliva. Trae moved behind her and watched his wife spread both of the teenager's butt cheeks wide apart. He ran his dick head up and down her slit a few times before pushing it into her. He grabbed both of her hips and while his wife held the teenager's butt cheeks apart he pulled the teenager on to his dick burying it as deep as he could in her. Dena cried out. "Aaaahhh ! Ooooohhhh...Fuck !" And that's exactly what Trae did. His hips were like a machine as they drove his cock in and out of Dena's cunt. She was tight and had such a fat cunt. She felt marvelous. She was a big girl and big girl's liked to get fucked hard, right !? Tina was staking swipes at his balls with her tongue. Dena still had her face buried in Tina's crotch but was crying out with every stroke. Trae pulled out of her and rubbed his cunt juice soaked dick up and down the crack of her ass, pushing her butt cheeks together. "Spread her butt, honey." He called to his wife. Tina reached up and spread Dena's butt cheeks apart. Trae wasted little time and lined his cock up with her asshole. A little push and he was in her. Dena froze with her tongue deep into Tina's cunt. She couldn't ever imagine being this turned on. Eating a good tasting pussy and getting a nice, big dick fucked in and out of her. She was wiggling her butt back and forth as he slid hid dick up and down her behind. She wanted it back in her. She felt the head of his dick against her anus and then it was sliding into her rectum. She tried to pull her face out of Tina's cunt but the woman had her hands on the back of her head. Dena's cries were muffled and ended when Trae had fed her ass all of his cock. He let her get used to it and then slowly started fucking the teenager's ass. His wife went back to licking his balls and it wasn't a long while before the teenager started pushing her fat ass back at the cock that was fucking her butt. Shortly after that Trae unloaded five or six spurts of hot jizzim into the teenager's bowels. ***** Peggy was on her knees with her face buried in a pillow. Her night gown was thrown up over her back and her very nice, plump ass was bare. Dean was behind her, driving his cock in and out of his wife's fur covered pussy. He'd pulled her nice, plump butt cheeks apart and was watching his cock pumping in and out of her cunt. He was getting close to cuming and didn't hold back, injecting several loads of cum into his wife's belly. Peggy came minutes earlier. It was always easier when he wasn't on top of her. He'd been persistent tonight, rubbing his hardon against her fanny and playing with her mound until she was more than ready. It must be all the time he spends with the owner's young wife. Peggy wondered where she had been today ? What an air head but she had a thirty-five year old body and was quite good looking with all those light brown curls cascading down around her shoulders. Dean pulled out of his wife's behind and watched a dribble of cum roll out of her cunt. He gave her ass a nice firm squeeze, bent down and took a big bite out of one of her butt cheeks. "It was good tonight." He whispered. It was almost a question. She reached over, grabbed a hand full of tissue and packed them between her legs. "You're right. It was good." Peggy answered with little emotion. It was more a chore after all these years. Better than most for sure but a chore still the same. She got out of bed and padded to the bathroom. Dean wiped himself with a hand towel and got back into bed. He was asleep by the time his wife got into bed. Visions of the owner's wife flickered through his dreams. For the last two weeks..... .....It was a Saturday. A playoff baseball game was showing on the flat screen. Trae was a big bettor and had money on all the playoff games plus a number of the pro football games on Sunday. Tina had just walked through the front door and Trae was getting ready to order some pizza for lunch. Tina went to the back of the store while her husband and Dean managed the store. Today, she was wearing a one piece dress that buttoned up the back and while tight around her bust and hips, flared out around her legs and ended just above her knees. The pizza would be here any minute. Tina hurried out front and choose to sit directly across from where Dean was reading the newspaper. Her husband was ensconsed with the game on the flat screen behind the desk. Not surprisingly lots of the husbands enjoyed watching some sporting event while their wives shopped for a vacuum cleaner. Dean's face was hidden by the newspaper. Tina leaned back in her chair allowing her butt to slide to the very front of the chair. She started absent mindedly opening and closing her legs, pulling her skirt up around mid-thigh. She glanced out the window and appeared to be day dreaming, not aware that she was baring her crotch to her husband's employee. Dean folded the paper in half to read an editorial. He looked over at Trae and found him watching some college football now. He glanced across the way at Tina and couldn't help but notice her opening and closing legs. He got a glimpse...More than a glimpse. He had to force himself to raise the newspaper in front of his face. He read the first sentence again, for the third time. He still didn't know what he read. She wasn't wearing any panties and her shaved cunt was right there. He moved the paper again. Her legs were no longer moving, remaining casually spread apart. She was still staring out the window. Dean stared at her cunt. It was all there, two plump lips pressed together. He wanted to crawl across the room and lick her until she begged him to fuck her. He was getting a boner. He adjusted it in his pants and took another peek. Tina was positive he'd gotten an eye full of her cunt. And here comes the pizza girl. A new one today. Not near as stacked as Dena. She closed her legs and got up to pay the pizza girl..... .....Dean awoke with a hardon. He considered drilling his wife but she always liked to sleep late on Sunday morning and well...Instead he slipped out of bed and went to fix breakfast, visions of Tina's shaved cunt dancing in his head. Chapter Five Dean was selling the wife, an overweight, middle-aged bag. Trae and Tina were clustered around the flat screen with her husband. After these people left with or without a new vacuum cleaner, Trae was leaving. Tina and Dean would close together, something they'd never done before. Tina wondered if Dean would notice the difference ? For three weeks now she'd been flashing her bare cunt at him. She knew he was looking as she'd caught him several times. She was eager to have these idiots leave. Today she was wearing a very short, tight skirt with a peasant blouse that showed a good deal of cleavage. The woman was heading toward the front of the store. "Are you coming, Glen ?" She called to him from the door. Dean was already sitting down. Her husband was escorting the husband to the door. His wife was already out on the sidewalk. Tina moved right to the chair across from Dean, hiked up her skirt a little and sat. She let her legs fall apart and noticed him move his head. She leaned back. Dean glared at her bare cunt. God ! She was doing it damn near every day he came to work and today while her husband was out getting pizza, all she talked about was her husband spending all his time with Dena. Shit ! Dean knew Trae was fucking the teenager's ass off. He'd caught them coming out of the restroom at the back of the store several times before she rushed off to work. Trae was behind the counter dividing his time between the game and counting the days receipts. He knew Tina was flashing her cunt at Dean. It was just a little after three. Time to hit the road and let Tina work her magic on his employee. She was sure she could get his pants down. Trae wasn't near as confident. "Hey ! I'm bugging out. Close the store out and I'll see you at home later, Tina. Help her out, will you, Dean ?" Trae was heading for the door. Dean looked up from the paper. The wife was still sitting across from him and flashing her cunt at him. Trae was out in the parking lot and unlocking his car. "Wanna another beer, Dean ?" Tina had closed her legs and was leaning forward with her elbows on her knees, showing him a nice cleavage shot. Dean threw down the newspaper. Trae had encouraged him to have a couple of beers with lunch, a first. He claimed it would loosen him up with customers. "Sure, Tina. You want one ?" Dean was up, heading to the back of the store. He was bent over grabbing some beers out of the refrigerator. Tina followed him and then slid by him while accepting her beer. She was very close and smelled very good. Tina was less than a couple of feet away from him. He put his beer down on the work bench. She put her arm on his chest and leaned over to look out front. She then turned away from him and moved by him to get nearer the refrigerator. Her ass rubbed against Dean's thighs At first he thought it was just an accidental brush by. Then she turned and he noticed her nipples were hard, making bumps in her blouse. She didn't have huge tits but they were much larger than his wife's. He stared at her breasts. He looked up at her face and found her staring back at him. The beer encouraged him. The way she looked at him encouraged him. The fact that her husband was out of the store encouraged him. She was so close. "I'm doing a survey, Tina." Dean started. She had a puzzled look on her face. He shoved his hands up under her arms, lifted her off the ground and twisted to place her butt on the work bench. This put her tits about the height of his face. "I'm trying to find out how many owner's wives wear panties on Saturday ?" A smile filled his face. She smiled back at him. "And I thought you didn't notice. Wanna check it out ?" Dean ran his hands up the the outside of her thighs. He hooked his thumbs up under her hem line and pushed her skirt up over her hips. She spread her legs and pulled her left heel up on to the bench. Dean was way beyond fantasies now. Tina's shaved cunt was but inches away from his face. He looked up at her face, then buried his face into her crotch and sucked her cunt lips into his mouth. His tongue wiggled into her crack and right up over her clit. Tina was surprised at the agressive nature of their employee. He was eating her pussy like a starving man. Tina was right, he wasn't getting enough at home. She spread her legs further apart. He had her cunt lips spread and was thrusting his tongue in and out of her vagina. She was pushing her cunt into his face, holding on to the edge of the work bench. The front door alarm sounded so Dean yanked his face out of Tina's crotch. He grabbed a towel from the work bench and crept to the edge of the partition that separated the front of the store from the back of the store. He peeked around the corner. A couple was looking around. "I'll be right back, Tina. You just wait right there." He was wiping the glazed donut off his face as he headed out front. Tina noticed he had a nice hardon in his slacks. The time dragged on and on as she listened to his sales pitch. The people didn't sound like buyers. Tina wished he'd get rid of them and get his ass back here, eating her cunt. She fingered herself for a moment or two. He'd left her horny. It sounded like they were leaving. Tina slipped off the work bench and looked into the front of the store. Dean was locking the front door and turning the sign to closed. She looked at her watch. It was a good twenty minutes until closing time. She backed into the bathroom and locked the door. She struggled out of her skirt and blouse and hung them over the toilet. She slipped out of her bra and was naked except for her running shoes. "Tina ?" He was in the back of the store. She opened the door and peeked out. He was drinking his beer. She slipped up behind him. Her arms came around him. He put the beer down and turned around. "Naked owner's wives weren't on the survey." Lust in his voice. Her hands were at his crotch, massaging the lump of cock in his pants. His hands were on her breasts now twisting her nipples with his fingers. She had his belt undone and was working on the button to his slacks. The zipper was next and then she was sliding them and his boxer shorts down over his hips. Tina dropped to her knees and grabbed his cock with her hand while the other weighed his balls. Her mouth was next, sucking on the head of his dick. He was getting harder. She started sucking more and more of his hardon into her mouth. His cock was getting nice and slobbery. She continued to hold his balls with her other hand. Dean grabbed Tina's head with both hands and started to fuck his cock in and out of her mouth. He was hard enough to fuck her and wanted her bent over in front of him as he fucked her crazy. He reached under her arms, managing to get a good feel of her tits, and pulled her to her feet. "Turn around, Tina." He rasped. His cock was flat up against his belly, much thicker than her husband but inches shorter. She liked fat cocks. She turned around, put her hands on her knees, wiggling her butt back at him. "I like that, Tina." He had a hand between her legs. She was juicy, drenched. Such a lean ass, nothing like his wife's. He pulled her ass to his cock and rubbed it up and down her crack. He grabbed his shaft and pushed the head of his cock against her cunt lips. He drove it into her. "Oooohhh ! Nice cock, Dean. Come on, hon, give it to me." Dean dragged his cock out of her and she cried out again when he buried it in her. He started fucking her and didn't stop until he'd filled her cunt with several shots of hot semen. By now she was grabbing her ankles and he was just pulling and pushing her on and off his cock. She could feel herself fill up with semen. Tina staggered to the refrigerator and put her hand on it. She was panting. She'd cum twice. First when he poked it all the way into her the second time, so fat. Second when he started ramming it in and out of her like a crazy man, pulling and pushing her on and off his dick. It was like a thick plug being rammed in and out of her. She stood and turned around. He was kicking off his shoes and getting out of his slacks, his cock shrunken and dangling about with his balls. He was hairy below the waist. "You want another beer ? I was going to call my wife and tell her I'll be late. Having a couple of beers with Trae. Okay with you ?" "Sure. You want a beer ?" He smile at her and held out his arm as he dialed on his cell phone. It was ringing. He'd put his beer down and was unbuttoning his shirt. "Peggy, it's Dean. I'll be a little late. Having some beers with Trae." He listened for a moment. "Sure. See you then." He closed up his phone and threw his shirt over on the work bench with his slacks. "She's going out with some girl friends. Won't be back 'till nine or so. Trae busy ?" Tina took a swig of her beer. She was so turned on, being in the back of the store with a naked man. Even Trae hadn't fucked her in the store. "No. He's takin' the fat girl downtown again tonight. He's cool, Dean. In fact he'd love to fuck your wife." "Is that what this is about ?" He sounded pissed. "Fuck no. I don't do that for my husband. I wanted to fuck you the first day we hired you. Trae knew and only recently started talking about your wife. You have to admit that she's a hot looking lady." "Good luck with that." More power to him, thought Dean. And Trae's wife gives him a boner just looking at her. Her tits were more than a hand full with nice, big, round, brown areolae. Her nipples never seemed to be flacid. The flare of her hips and the plump shaved lips of her pussy. Tight lean ass. What more could you ask for except that she was cute and young looking, the curly light brown hair. Dean was getting spongy just looking at her. She was swigging on her beer. He put his beer down and approached her. He caressed her breasts. She squatted down in front of him, put her arms around his hips and gobbled up his expanding cock. Dean leaned against the work bench as she blew him. He put a hand on her head and started fucking her face after a while. Tina wanted to get fucked again. He was thick and hard. She slithered up to his chest and whispered, "Let's go in the bathroom." He started pulling her in that direction. She backed him right up to the toilet. She yanked the seat and top down and pushed him down. His fat cock was growing out of a thick, dark bush. Tina straddled him and then guided his cock head to her cunt lips. She thrust her ass down and buried Dean's cock in her cunt. She started moving her ass up and down, fucking Dean like a machine. He grabbed her ass cheeks and added to the momentum of her fucking. He didn't last long and blew his orgasm into her. Tina slumped over him. They were both wet. His cock was still hard, up in her. She squeezed her cunt. He grabbed her ass. She rubbed her crotch around his cock as it slipped out of her. She wanted more. Chapter Six Trae watched Dean walking across the parking lot. He knew Tina had been fucking him for at least three weeks now. Tina shared it all. Trae just knew he could get Dean's wife's panties down. He wanted to drive his hard cock right up that lady's ass. He got hard just thinking about it. Dean entered the store. "Yo ! Dean, my man, how's tricks ?" Trae was sitting behind the counter and reading the newspaper. The college games had started and there was one showing on the flat screen but Trae wasn't paying any attention to it. He must not have any money on it. "Hey ! Tina mentioned that you might be interested in tagging along with us downtown tonight. True ?" Tina had mentioned it many times in the last couple of weeks. They had closed the store four times together and each time he had fucked Tina multiple times before they left. He hadn't fucked his own wife in over a month. He knew that Trae was seeing the teenager regularly as she was always hanging out at the store. Dean didn't see how he could lose going downtown with them. It might be fun ? He might get laid ? "Sure. I'd like that, Trae. Let me call Peggy and get a kitchen pass." Dean laughed a little before yanking his phone out and dialing his wife. Trae smiled at him. He was looking forward to watching him fuck the teenager while she blew him. And Tina was looking forward to getting her fudge packed while she sucked on his fat cock. Trae was getting a boner while he listened to Dean talking to his wife. "All set. You need me to put some money down for the room ?" "Nah. It'll be an employee perk. I'll write it off on my taxes." Dean laughed. Trae went back to reading the newspaper. Dean went to the back of the store. It almost sounded like Trae knew he was fucking his wife. Like he was inviting him along because the teenager was going to be there, too. Dean was sure of that. Tina told him that Trae was taking her downtown every weekend. Still he felt a little strange being the date for some other guy's wife. Not once did his wife enter his consciousness. ***** Peggy Patterson closed up her cell phone. She was just as glad he would be gone tonight. She had a lot of work to do. The hotel-casino, she worked for, was coming under new management. Peggy wasn't necessarily afraid she was going to lose her job but a lot of positions were going to be moved around and you never knew where you might end up after a re-organization. It was that fear of the unknown. Just yesterday they were all herded into the large conference room. There were several gentleman on the podium who were not familiar. Lots of people had lots of questions and very few of them were answered to anyone's satisfaction. The future would hold some changes was the mantra after the meeting ended. Peggy supervised several people in her section and was going to get ahead of the game by outlining some objectives that her section could obtain to cut back on overtime and other cost cutting ideas. She wasn't sure what would be called for but she would have something on paper. She went back to the computer and started drafting away. Her husband, Dean, was the last thing on her mind. ***** Dean was sitting in the back of the SUV with the teenager. She was nice enough looking and had a huge rack. Tina was riding in the front with her husband. They talked about next to nothing as they cruised north on ninety-five toward downtown Las Vegas. Dean was surprised how well dressed Trae was when he picked them all up at the store, wearing a coat and tie. Both of the women had changed in the bathroom before Trae picked them up. Tina was wearing this tiny, slinky dress that came to mid-thigh if that and a pair of spiked heeled shoes. Dean was positive that she was naked underneath the dress and could see her tits jiggle as she walked. The teenager, Dena, was wearing the tightest pair of pants. Her cunt lips showed at her crotch. Her top was just as tight and what it didn't cover was proudly displayed at the scooped neckline. Dean would have to make do with his slacks and a button down shirt. The valet greeted Trae by name. Dean was sure his wife would love this kind of treatment. The check-in took place in the bar while they were all getting a drink. Trae toasted something that Dean didn't quite catch but who cared. He didn't. This wasn't costing him a dime. He loved it ! Minutes later, drinks in hand, they were in the elevator and on the way up to the room. It was a suite and had two bedrooms with separate baths and a large sitting area with a wet bar. None of them had any luggage and Trae went right to the flat screen and turned it on. A football game appeared. Dena was finished with her drink and sitting on the couch. Trae was mixing another round at the bar. Tina went into one of the bedrooms, Dean figured, to use a bathroom. She was coming back when Trae handed him another drink. "Dena and I are going to watch the game for a while. Maybe smoke a little reefer. You mind, Dean ?" "Shit no ! Do what you want. You're the boss." Right then Trae knew that this was all going to work out. Tina smiled at him. "Well then, Dean, why don't you take Tina downstairs and we'll meet you later ?" Tina was already heading toward the door. Dean followed, waving his hand in the air. Dean didn't speak until they were in the elevator. "So...He's gonna fuck her, isn't he ?" Tina smiled at him. "Sure. Wouldn't you !? It turns him on having a nineteen year old fuck toy." She reached over and took a hold of his cock. "Don't kid me. It turns you on, too. I'm sure you won't pass on a chance to fuck her tonight." It wasn't a question and Dean was getting a hardon while she stroked his cock. He grabbed her ass. She wasn't wearing panties. He slipped his hand into the crack of her ass. "No. I probably won't." The elevator reached the casino floor and the two of them roamed around through the slot machines until they found the black-jack tables. It was almost two hours before Trae and Dena joined them. The teenager was so obvioulsy stoned that both Dean and Tina laughed when the two of them approached. The four of them gambled for three or four hours and during that time Trae spent a lot of time with Dean, leaving the girls at the slot machines. They were playing black-jack when Trae told him. "We're gonna do really well this year and I was thinking that you and Peggy could come downtown with us for a weekend. Spa treatments for the ladies and you and I could gamble, maybe get a massage. Play golf, if you wanted. What do you think, Dean ?" Dean was half loaded when Trae began. But he was having such a good time. He could really imagine his wife would love doing something like that. She'd mentioned it many times but they just never got around to doing it and the store would probably pick up the tab. And as far as Trae's interest in his wife was concerned, she was a big girl and could take care of herself. Dean was sure of that. He enjoyed the sex he was getting from Tina. He didn't feel guilty about it. He'd like a lot more at home and found his wife very attractive but she just didn't seem to want it as much as he did. He felt bad being the agressor all the time and wished she'd ask for it more. But that was fantasy. "I think that's a great idea !" Dean threw his arm around Trae's shoulder. "Peggy will love it !" All Trae was thinking of was driving his cock into Peggy Patterson's plump butt. Trae threw an arm around Dean and pulled him away from the table. "You ready to take the ladies upstairs ?" They walked toward where they left the ladies to play slot machines. They were still there. Trae stopped. "I get turned on watching other guys fuck my wife, Dean. I'm getting a boner now, just talking about it. Tina loves watching me bone another lady, too, really turns her on. How about it ? You game ?" Dean felt the arousal flow through him. He watched the girls playing the machines and imagined the four of them naked in one of the bedrooms or the front room. Who cares ? He was more than game. He moved toward the girls. Trae followed. There was a lot of touching as they got ready to go upstairs. They all got another round of drinks at the bar and the touching continued. Trae was groping the teenager's tits. The teenager was rubbing his thigh up near his crotch. Dean was rubbing a nice woody into Tina's hip. He had his arm around her with his right hand cupping her right breast. Their drinks came and they were off. [continued in] "Climbing the Ladder" Part Three ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ This post has been reformatted by ASSTR's Smart Text Enhancement Processor (STEP) system due to inadequate formatting. ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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