Perverts 'R' Us

Mandy and Tracy on the Town

By Joe the Bow ( M+/f, gb, IR, anal, ws )

Chapter 1: Getting Ready

Tracy had arrived just over half an hour earlier, and we were getting ready to go out. We'd shaved each other's armpits and pussies before showering, then we'd done each other's long, blond hair. We were now standing, naked as usual, putting on our war paint. Tracie's tits were just a little fuller than mine, while I was a little slimmer than her. Apart from that, we looked like sisters, almost like twins. We'd lived next door to each other and had been best friends for all our fifteen years.

"Time for your lube," I said.

"OK Mandy," said Tracy as she knelt down.

I picked the tube of Star lube out of the bowl of hot water, nothing worse than cold lube on your privates. Unscrewing the top I offered the nozzle to her pucker and squeezed the tube squirting the warmed, clear goo into her anal cavity. When half the tube was empty, I stopped and used my fingers to work it in.

"Don't even think about it, Mandy,"

"Think about what?"

"Putting your whole fist in there."

"Would I do a thing like that?"

"You did last time."

"And I've done it again this time."

"You fuckin' shit, Mandy."

"Just relax Tracy, and I'll make you cum."

"Get your fuckin' fist out of there, Mandy."

"Relax, you know you want me to bring you off, Tracy."

"Shit... Fuck... I'm cumming! I'm fuckin' cumming!"

"See I knew you'd enjoy a good anal fisting, you always do."

"You're a fuckin' shit, Mandy, doing that to me."

"But you loved it, Tracy."

"I hope you're gonna enjoy it when I bottle fuck your ass, Mandy."

"Now come on Tracy, I only did it cause I knew you'd cum."

"And I know you'll cum, Mandy, when I stick this fuckin' coke bottle up your ass. Now get on the bed with your feet in the air."

"No please, Tracy, I only fisted your ass to make you cum."

"And I'm only gonna bottle fuck your ass to make you cum. Now come on, spread your cheeks while I lube this bottle."

Tracy spread copious amounts of star lube over the bottom of the hourglass-shaped bottle before pressing it against Mandy's tiny pucker. Rotating and pushing didn't get the job done.

"Come on Mandy, use your fingers to open your ass or I'll hurt you. Come on, open wider. That's it. I feel it going. It's in."

"Fuckin' shit it hurts, Tracy."

"Yeah, just like when you stuck your fist in my arse."

"Please stop, Tracy, it fuckin' hurts."

"Yeah, but you'll be cummin' in a little while."

"Please, Tracy. Stop!

"Not until you cum."

"Oh fuck! Oh Shit! Please Tracy! Nooooooooooooo!

"See I knew you'd cum, Mandy. No other reason you'd be arching your back like that."

"Fuck! Shit! Arghhhhhhhhh! Fuck! I'm cummmmmingggggggggg!"

"At a girl, Mandy. Nothing like a good orgasm to start the evening."

"You fuckin' shit, Tracy. Just look at me. My hair's in a mess, my makeup's all mussed, and I'm covered in sweat."

"Yeah, but you didn't half cum, Mandy."

"That's as maybe but I've a sore ass, I'm knackered, and it's gonna take me another hour to get ready."

"No hurry, the place doesn't liven up until midnight, anyway."

"What we gonna wear, Mandy?"

"Something hot. Something that says I wanna get screwed hard."

"OK, but what?"

"Lets see, I know, the latex."

"It's a hell of a struggle getting into it, let alone getting out of it."

"Only because your tits got too big, Tracy."

"Besides, the skirts ride up, and they're short enough already."

"So the guys'll see our asses. It's not as if they'll get the wrong idea. After all, we wanna get screwed."

"You're a fuckin' slut, Mandy."

"We're both fuckin' sluts, Tracy."

"I know, great isn't it?"

So we pulled on our black hold-ups. They were real silk, and they went right up to our bald beavers. None of those things that go halfway up your thighs. Next we helped each other into our shiny, red latex skirts that just covered our asses if we stood up straight and very still. We struggled into matching crop tops that fastened between our boobs. Dog collars, belly chains, ankle chains, and red patent heals completed the outfits. Fuck, if we don't get screwed at least once tonight, all the guys in this one-horse town are queers.

Chapter 2

It was just after eleven when the girls arrived outside "Bronco's Disco".

"Did you see that taxi driver's face when we got out?" giggled Tracy.

"It was your doing, letting him see your pussy all the way here."

"You let him see yours as well."

"But I didn't wank."

"Yea but it got us here for free. Next time you can wank for the guy," giggled Tracy.

"Evening girls, how old are you?" asked the enormous black bouncer.

"Old enough to fuck the shit out'a you."

"I'd rip your little pussy apart, kid."

"I'd suck the cum outta your cock with my ass and leave you unconscious."

"Can't let you in girls, you're too young."

"Will you let us in if I blow you?" asked Tracy.

"I'll let you in if you fuck me."

"OK."

"Both of you."

"OK."

"Hey Mike, take care of things. I've two pussies to ruin. Come on girls."

Turns out The bouncer, Benny, is also the manager and he leads us into his office. As we follow him, our skirts ride up leaving our pussies and asses on show. Benny ushers us in and closes the door behind him.

"OK girls, would you like a drink?"

Before he could open the bottle Tracy was kneeling down in front of him undoing his pants. As she fished out his trouser snake, I went a little pale. Even flaccid, it reached nearly to his knees! It didn't phase Tracy one bit as she struggled to get the enormous head into her mouth. I knelt down beside her and helped support the weight of the ebony monster as she started to suck the knob.

"Which one of you two is gonna get split in two first?" he asked.

"You. I'm gonna rip your pussy apart, honey," he said, pointing to me.

I went very pale and was about to make a bolt for the door, but Tracy took me by the hand and led me over to the sofa.

"Have you go, some lube," she asked.

"Sure, over there," he said pointing to a large tub of KY on the shelf.

"Looks like you do a lot of "entertaining" in here," said Tracy.

"Enough. They all need lubing before I split them in half."

"We'll we're able to take that and more," replied Tracy.

"Careful what you boast, you might have to put up."

"I'm gonna put up."

"OK, in that case I'll fuck you first."

Tracy faltered a little but, as usual, she went too far.

"Why don't you start with my ass?"

"OK, I will."

Looking at Tracy, I knew she wished she hadn't made that offer. However she wasn't one to take anything back, so..."

"Come on, Mandy, lube that elephant's trunk and lets get it into my ass. I need a good fuckin'."

"Look, I don't think I should do this," said a hesitant Benny, " I don't want to hurt you."

"Hurt me? You can't hurt me with a little thing like that."

"OK, but tell me to stop if it's too much."

I spread a pound or so of cold KY all along the length and girth of that enormous monster and guided it to its incredibly small target.

"You sure you want me to do this, kid?"

"Just get it in me!"

"OK, but remember, you asked for it."

I held the bottom half of it while Benny guided the bulbous head into her pucker.

"Brace yourself, kid. I'm probably gonna kill you."

He pushed, slowly at first, but with unrelenting pressure until the slippery head popped through her ring and started to travel up her anal canal.

"Oh fuck! Please stop. No More. Please. Stop!"

"You want me to take it out?"

"No. Please. Wait until I get used to it... OK, but take it easy."

Benny pushed a little further. Only about half of it went in before he bottomed out.

"Fuck. Shit. It hurts. Fuck. Shit."

Benny just knelt there not moving, letting Tracy get used to the feel of his incredible tool in her ass.

"OK. Fuck. Just take it easy. Don't push it in any further."

Benny started to move his hips back and forward, sliding around six inches of his cock in and out of Tracy's incredibly stretched anal opening. I was supporting the foot or so that hadn't entered her ass with my hands. Steadily he increased the rhythm and stroke until his knob-end exited the gaping orifice, before plunging back deep into my best friend. All the time Tracy was squealing and cursing. I wasn't sure if she was cumming or dying, but I hoped to god that it was the former. Gradually Benny came to a stop, with his cock head deep inside Tracy.

"OK girl, you next. Get up here beside your friend."

I was about to bolt for the door when he took me by the hand and guided me into place.

"Ass or Pussy?" he asked.

"Pussy" I whispered.

"Nah, your ass looks just ripe for bustin'."

"At least put some more lube on it first."

"You got it, kid," he said

As he pulled free from Mandy she slumped into a fetal position on the enormous settee.

Dipping the knob-end into the tub, Benny said, "OK, spread them wide."

It was as if someone had shoved a red-hot knife into my ass as his knob end entered my sphincter. Fuck, what had I agreed to? I was gonna die.

"Fuck, you're even tighter than your pal, kid," he said. "But you've a deeper ass. I'm gonna enjoy splitting you in two."

I was in blinding agony as he pistoned in and out of my incredibly tight ass.

"Fuck! Shit!" he said as I felt his load erupt deep in my ass.

"That was incredible, kids. You're welcome here any time," he said putting his trouser snake away. "I need to get back to the door. You can let yourselves out when you've recovered."

I was lying there whimpering when I felt Tracy gently lifting my face.

"Fuck that was incredible, wasn't it? Best ass fuck I've ever had," she said.

"It hurt like hell."

"Sure it did, but we took it."

"My ass's on fire," I said.

"So's mine," she replied. "But we took it. Come on, I'll help fix up your make up."

A while later, after I'd spent a long time sitting on the loo, we teetered, a bit bow legged, onto the dance floor.

"His cum's running down my legs," I shouted into Tracey's ear.

"Never mind, I'm sure I'll soon have lots of cum trickling down my legs, too."

This place was incredible. Lots of young girls, lots of black guys. Most of the girls were topless and a few were all but naked.

Tracy led the way out onto the floor, where we started gyrating in a small gap in the crowd. It wasn't long before our skirts rode up around our midriffs, leaving our hairless pussies and nicely rounded asses on plain view. I pointed this out to Tracy, but she only giggled and opened the zip in the front of her top, letting her boobs swing free. I just shrugged my shoulders and followed her lead.

I didn't see where they came from, but there they were dancing with us. Probably in their late twenties, clean shaven, tall, muscles rippling under their tightly stretched tee shirts, ruggedly handsome. Not English looking, but not black. By the look on Tracey's face I knew they were gonna fuck the shit out of us, and soon. The next set was a slow number and he pulled me tightly against him. Fuck he had a monster in his trousers, and by the feel of it, he was definitely interested.

I slid my hands behind his head while he placed his on my waist and lifted me effortlessly off the ground. I slid my legs around his waist and he transferred his hands to my naked ass. It was a good job the cum on my legs had dried otherwise I'd have made a mess. I felt his enormous fingers exploring my crack and openings. I hoped he wasn't gonna fuck me right here on the dance floor.

The music sped up and we untangled. I felt a tap in the shoulder. Turning around, it was Tracy and her guy. She took me by the hand and led me off the floor. We stood at the crowded bar with the guys behind us. Suddenly I felt something sliding between my legs. Looking down I saw the knob-end sticking out in front of me. Fuck, he must be huge. I looked at Tracy and there was a knob-end poking out from between her legs, too. Looking over my shoulders I was surprised to see the knob-end poking between my legs belonged to the guy that had been dancing with Tracy. The night wasn't going to be monogamous.

The cock between my legs made gentle sawing motions, lubricating my thighs and nylons with pre cum until we were eventually served. The guys slid their trouser snakes away so we could find an out of the way table, not that anyone cared. Several girls were kneeling in front of guys, giving them blow jobs while a few others bounced up and down on laps. As we sat down, we changed partners again before Tracy fished her partner's cock out and started to blow it. What else could I do but follow her lead.

Fuck he was big, but thankfully not as big as Benny had been. He held my head gently between two enormous hands as I bobbed up and down. Pulling my head free, I knew it was time to take him between my legs. However, once again we changed partners first. Gently I sat down on him as he guided his baby-maker into my very ready and dripping pussy. I bounced up and down, taking his entire length inside me. I was surprised at how long he lasted, it felt like he was never going to cum, but that didn't stop me from orgasming, several times.

In unison, the guys slid free and once again swapped the pair of us. This time as I sat down, the guy guided his knob end into my still-sore ass. Fuck, I was cumming and cumming and cumming. I slid further and further down his shaft until the entire thing was inside my well-stretched anal canal. I felt his length contract and knew he was about to dump his load. Then he erupted and I was in heaven as his thick, hot cum battered my insides. Looking at Tracy sitting on her guy's balls, I knew that she had just taken his load in her ass as well.

Fuck! Shit! What a night! We slid free and sat down between the satisfied guys and sipped our beers. I thought it was over and they would take us home, but instead they guided us back between their legs, swapping over as usual. I thought they wanted us to lick them clean - not an unreasonable request. After all, we'd made the mess. Instead, he guided the now-flaccid knob between my lips and squeezed out an egg-cup full of pee. Fuckin' dirty bastard. It wasn't enough that he'd fucked my ass, well Tracey's ass. Now he wanted me to drink his pee. He pissed a bit more, and I swallowed. It wasn't the first time I'd drunk pee, by any means. Then he started a steady stream and I swallowed. When he finished, I sat up. The other guy took a bit longer to empty his bladder into Tracey's mouth, but eventually she sat up beside me, smiling, and wiping the trickles off her chin with the back of her hand.

One of the guys handed me a card. I had trouble reading it in the dim light. "Please excuse, but we don't speak English very well. Would you like to come to a party next Saturday?" I handed it to Tracy, who nodded agreement.

The guy handed me another card and a pen, "Where would you like picked up at 10am on Saturday morning?" I wrote, "Trisha's Café, on Roman Street."

He nodded and said in very broken English, "Thank you very much", and the pair of them were gone.

We went back onto the floor, our skirts around our waists and our tops lying on the table. The cum was trickling from our stretched anal rings, running down our legs, staining our nylons and pooling in the toes of our shoes.

It wasn't long before we had another pair of admirers, this time black kids. Well, what did you think we were gonna do? We knelt down and blew them. Fuckin' shits came almost immediately, and we were looking for further prey, our hair and faces splattered with fresh cum.

The next pair were a bit more mature. They lasted until they got inside our pussies, right there on the floor. I was nearly cumming again when he let rip inside me. I could see that Tracy was also less than satisfied. They wanted to take us home, probably to their place, but Tracy blew them off.

On our way out, Benny grabbed me by the arm, "Looks like you enjoyed yourselves, girls."

"Fuckin' right," giggled Tracy.

"Hang on, I'll call you a cab."

Handing the driver a twenty, Benny said, "Come back any time, and bring your mates."

It was a good job my parents were in bed long ago. This was the worst I ever looked coming home. We spent the night in my room. Lucky I had my own shower, so we were able to get clean before going down for a very late breakfast.