Cloe Shows Her Limits

Over the next several weeks, Tony and I developed an ease in our relationship, and I felt comfortable. We continued to be more open with our 'likes' and 'wants'.

I continued to work out every morning, hoping to keep my body toned enough to wear the clothing Tony enjoyed me being exposed in.

We began to frequent a bar in the Orlando area that seemed favored for the 'happy hour' crowd. I often met Tony there after work and found him chatting with friends. My dress, or lack thereof, would cause Tony to smile, knowing I was being viewed and drawing envy from his friends.

I had grown fond of wearing sundresses, usually low-cut or strapless, which would expose abundant cleavage. I would go braless, knowing my boobs would be the visual point of their interest.

"Hey, Sweetheart, thanks for showing up." Tony addressed me.

I leaned into my man and kissed him on the cheek. "The traffic delayed me. I hope you haven't had to wait too long," I said.

"Cloe, this is Ron and Will, two of the men in the company. Gentlemen, this is Cloe, the woman of life."

I shook hands with both men and did my best to give each of them a view of my breasts. Neither man disappointed me, as their eyes fell to my chest. Horny devils!

Tony left to get me a fresh bourbon and a glass of wine. Will asked how long I had been in Florida. I filled him in with a short version since my arrival, purposely leaving out why I had come to the Orlando area and other personal history. I didn't know what Tony may have told him and Ron.

Tony returned and after handing my wine, he put his hand on my ass. I slipped closer to him and ran my left boob over his upper arm. Hoping the other men noticed my move, I commented on how wonderful I had enjoyed the previous night. "Baby, I stopped and bought a new bottle of lube. We can never have too much, especially how we run through it."

"Shh, don't be giving away any secrets to these guys. Fellows, Cloe is wearing my ass out in the bedroom."

The looks on Ron and Will's faces were laughable. Both of them immediately turned to me with renewed interest.

"Tony, you didn't tell them, did you?" I questioned my man.

'No, nothing. That's something in the past. I would never say anything without your approval.' Tony played along. The guy had no idea what game I was playing, but I'm sure he was dying to find out!

"Good. Once I know these fellows better, we can laugh and drink when I tell them."

Seeing the men's interests piqued, I baited them further. "When I divorced, I danced in the Indianapolis area for a while. The money was good, and after a few years, I found that if you treat men well, they'll be good to you. You know that line in the song, 'Fancy', that Reba sings. Damn, if she wasn't right".

Tony pulled me to him, saying, "Hey, they don't need to know all the particulars. Anyway, guys, she's all a man would want and more than I ever dreamed of."

I put my hand behind Tony and pinched his ass. Why go, slugger?

"Baby, I'm beginning to get hungry. Let's go to a restaurant close by." I said.

Tony agreed, and as we were leaving, I assured Tony's friends that I looked forward to seeing them the next time.

Walking to the Benz, Tony was all smiles. "Damn, that was something else. You had Will and Ron wanting to go for you immediately."

"Aw, shucks. I just stretched the truth a little. I took line dancing classes after I left the bastard, and I've always been friends with most men."

"Baby, they think you were an escort or something. You didn't leave much doubt that you earned enough serving drinks. Now, they think you might be available to the highest bidder."

"You and I know different. We can play it anyway we want. I can flirt, tease, and go as far as we agree. You admitted you're a voyeur, and I'm an exhibitionist. You know I'm your lady, so let's run with it and see where it goes."

"I can't believe I found you. You are a man's dream. And, did you buy more lube?" Tony asked.

Smiling, I joked, "just a six pack".

At dinner, I was a naughty girl and showed Tony my ability to adjust my sundress enough to push my breasts up to a point where the tops of my aureolas were showing to the server. I don't think the young man ever showed more attention to diners.

Walking back to the Benz, I put my arm around Tony and pulled him to me. Stopping, I kissed him deeply and ran my hands down the front of his pants. I was too wrapped up to realize we were being watched by a couple exiting their car. I had Tony's cock out and was about to drop to my knees when I heard the guy cough.

Looking up, I saw the couple. I stood and commented, "Honey, I don't think that greasy streak caused too much damage." Standing, I wished them a 'good evening'.

Tony dropped me off and I picked up my car. He beat me back to my condo and had a drink waiting when I walked in.

After peeing, I returned to the living room wearing an open night shirt. My boobs were swaying, well, I tried to make them sway, and sat by Tony.

I sipped my vodka and orange juice and put my hand in Tony's lap. "I hope I didn't go too far for you tonight. I feel so unburdened with responsibilities right now, I need to shut it down a little."

"Don't you dare. Hell, I'm loving these moments. I've never had this much fun in life!" Tony exclaimed.

Re-postioning myself on the couch, pulling back my nightshirt to show my boobs. "So, you like my ideas of talking bout sex around others? I thought maybe it would embarrass you." I said.

Tony was watching me intently. His eyes were on my tits, so I thought I would mess with him. "Honey, do you think Will and Ron would like to come over sometime? You never said if either or both were married. Are they?"

"No, Ron has never married, and Will is divorced. Both are active in the dating scene or maybe they're just maie whores. They both go bar hopping regularly."

"Well, there you go! How about a cookout, let's say Friday after work? I'll grill some steaks or burgers, and they can get to know me better. I can find an outfit that will catch their fancy. Would you like that?"

Cupping my breasts and raising each nipple, I licked the tips. "Would you like your woman to flirt and tease your buddies more? We can limit how far we carry the evening, and I promise, I won't allow it to go too far."

Tony was showing 'wood' as I talked. His eyes were alternating between my breast play and my face. "Aw, Honey, I see you like the idea. Take your pants and I'll show you what they can only dream about."

Later, after Tony reciprocated my oral play, we lay in my bed and fondled each other. Pulling on his semi-erect cock, I whispered in his ear, "Can you imagine how far I can go to get men to want to screw me?"

Tony flicked my nipple and said, "I can only imagine."

Kissing him lightly and pulling on his cock, I said, "I bet you have no idea, Big Boy."

Would I 'give it up' to his friends?

Lol, only if I have the chance.

Friday, everything was set--well, sort of. Will had a date he didn't want to break, but Ron would drop by around 6:30. I chose burgers and baked beans for dinner, but I don't think Tony or I had our thoughts on the menu.

I had showered and put on a special cologne. Just enough makeup to highlight my eyes and lip gloss. At first, I thought about wearing my thong bikini. My tan wasn't even enough to show my tan without white spots, so I ditched that idea. Thinking it through, I go with a short black mini skirt, and a white blouse, tied loosely at the waist. Loose enough to show my breasts frequently. My three-inch Lucite heels finished my outfit.

Walking out, Tony was all smiles. "Damn, Baby, that's a hot look! Your boobs are moving around like, hell, I don't know but I love it."

"OK, so let's go over the plans. I cook the burgers while you two hang out in the living room. No problem with that. Do I flirt with Ron immediately or after we finish eating? How much do I show at first? I'm not wearing panties, so if you want me to flash my puss, you are going to have to make sure he sits across from me. Right?" I commented.

"Honey, this is going to be so hot. I don't know how we should do it. I'm good with whatever you want to go with. Really." Tony told me.

"OK, but don't let me drink too much. You know how things go when that happens," I replied.

Tony's face was filled with a comical look, not humorous, but more of anticipation.

"You might not like what happens if I get too much liquor. You know I have no limits when that happens." I reminded him.

His smile gave him away. My boyfriend wanted me to have sex with his friend. Would I do that? Hey, if the situation is right, of course.

Ron was dressed in shorts, a casual shirt, and flip-flops. Tony opened the door as I stood a few feet back. Ron's eyes immediately went from his co-worker to me. Seeing the opportunity, I kissed Ron, welcoming him to my home. I brushed my left breast against his arm as I did.

"I'm looking forward to a wonderful evening. I hope you are, too." I said with my best flirty smile.

I cooked the burgers while Ron and Tony drank and conversed in the living room. I made eye contact with our guest as frequently as possible. Leaning over to set the table for dinner, I made sure Ron saw an abundance of cleavage.

Tony had already plied me with my second drink, so I knew where the evening was headed.

As we ate, I jokingly asked Ron how his love life was going. I went easy at first, but more pointedly as I progressed.

"So, you've never been married? That's surprising for your age." I said.

"No, I just never found the right woman. I guess I'm too picky, " Ron replied.

"I imagine an attractive man like you has women falling all over him. Maybe the right one just hasn't treated you well. I bet I know some ladies who could change your mind," I commented.

"Maybe, but all the women you know aren't readily available. Just meeting someone for fun is more my style." Ron said.

Winking, I said, "And just what is your style? Hot and not too choosy? Or one-night stands? I know several that would love to jump your bones."

"Tony, Honey, I think Ron is your carbon copy. A guy would loves big boobs, and tight ass and wanting a woman who is ready to please and to be pleased. What do you think?"

Tony jumped in, 'Honey, Ron's got his values, so let him follow them. Anyway, I'm the lucky guy to find the perfect woman who follows her desires. Not everyone can be that lucky.' R

"Ron, do you find me overbearing? I warned Tony that if he got me intoxicated, I would not be responsible for what might happen. I think I'm reaching that point now."

Tony, catching on, suggested he clean up the table while Ron and I went into the living room.

I sat on the couch, turned toward Ron, and nonchalantly adjusted my blouse to make sure my left nipple was exposed.

"After I divorced, I decided I wasn't going to be bound by the confining rules of society. I did that for too many years. Now, I will enjoy my life and go to hell with rules. Am I wrong for that?" I allowed.

During my proclamation, Tony appeared with another gin and vodka, this one more potent than the others. Looking at him, I smiled as I sipped. Without a word, he told me how far he wanted me to progress.

Ron looked at Tony. I'm sure he was uneasy then, but my man put it in perspective when he said, "Ron, sometimes I'm not enough man for Cloe. I think you are learning that tonight. She has a mind of her own." Standing up, Tony announced, "I'm going to get something out of my car now."

Tony got up and walked out of the condo. I didn't waste a moment. I moved down the couch to Ron, putting my right hand on his upper thigh. Leaning in, I kissed him. As I probed for his cock, Ron's hand went inside my blouse and was manipulating my boob. Mmm, I loved his firm touch.

Within a second, I had my skirt around my waist and had removed my blouse. Realizing I was struggling with his pants, Ron moved away and stood. He quickly removed his clothes.

I looked at him lustfully, and was running my fingers on my right hand up and down my vagina. Reaching out with my left hand, I pulled Ron to me, holding his penis. I was sprawled on the couch and waiting for his entry. Ron dropped to the floor on his knees and ran his tongue over my slip. I'm sure he tasted my flowing juices.

He positioned himself and soon was entering me with long, full thrusts. I was moaning as he filled me. I had my hands on his shoulders and was looking into his eyes. His eyes were closed, with concentration on the task at hand.

I barely heard Tony returning. He moved into my line of sight and was watching intently. Knowing he was enthralled with the event, I winked at him and kissed him. His lady showed just how far she would go to entertain her man.

The sex didn't last for more than a few minutes. Ron came inside me with hard, final thrusts. He fell against me slightly and then pushed up on his arms. Looking down at me, he smiled.

"Cloe, if you have any friends who are as hot and sexy as you, I want to meet them."

Standing, he saw Tony. Ron said, 'She's something else. You're one lucky man."

I repositioned myself to appear more ladylike. "Well, Honey, I told you I wouldn't be responsible for my actions if you got me drunk. I hope you're happy."

"Baby, you'll never know how happy I am now."

I hope Tony knows what an animal he's released.