Birthday Present Ch 08

The days started to pass by a little more normally. I was able to refrain from having sex with every woman I saw, as long as I was able to

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think about sex, which turned out to be harder than one would think on a few occasions. Lydia and Suzanne were also managing to get a hold of the almost overwhelming urge to fuck every guy that looked at them lustfully. On two occasions Lydia tried dressing more conservatively, which ended up not working the way she had planned. On one attempt, she wore a knee length button-down dress that showed almost no cleavage, but while she was working, she had been unconsciously unbuttoning the front of the dress, so that when her next client came in and she stood up to meet him, the dress was completely open for him to see her otherwise nude body. The end result was exactly what one would expect.

On her second attempt, she wore slacks instead of a dress. Again, without realizing it, she had slipped them and her underwear off under her desk. So, she was nude from the waist down when the next client came in. Had it been a man, it might have come out different, but in this case the woman she was meeting got angry and started to berate her, all while undressing herself as well. The two ended up touching each other in various ways until it came to the expected conclusion.

Sex was running rampant around me at my work. It was spreading like a virus thanks to Gail and Jackie. Married and single men and women all around the company were fucking in offices, supply rooms, and bathrooms, but the people involved had little remembrance of it a few hours later. My concerns about HR turned out not to be unfounded. There had apparently been a spontaneous orgy in the department staff meeting involving all of the HR staff, with a few other department managers that had been called to the meeting joining in. The participants of this particular orgy

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recall what they had all done and exactly how it had all felt. I had little doubt that Aphrodite had something to do with that.

Outside of work, my attempts to not think about sex seemed to be working better with practice. Still, there were women that I couldn't help but think about sex with when I saw them. As an example: I was walking through the mall in the middle of the day after having to make a run to one of the many shops the mall contained, when I saw her. Long brown hair that fell all the way to her butt, accenting a slender build with just the right size hips flaring out in her very short dress. I was walking nearly twenty yards behind her, watching her hips move up and down slightly with each step of her booted feet, the dress' short skirt swishing side to side slightly. I was going her direction and couldn't help but stare at her practically perfect ass and legs as I followed her. I was so engrossed in the view that it took several seconds to process that she'd stopped and turned to face me. That's when I saw how beautiful she was. I'd always thought my wife was one of the most beautiful women I had ever met, but she always accused me of being biased. This woman though, maybe half my age, was definitely the runner up! She was serious supermodel material! Her breasts were full and round, a good solid D-cup at least, maybe a bit more, showing a considerable amount of cleavage in her lightweight button-down dress. Her green eyes stared at me and a small smile appeared on her red lips. I stopped less than five feet from her as she looked me up and down like a lioness sizing up her next meal. She licked her lips and left them slightly parted as she stepped closer to me.

"I don't know you, do I?" she asked in a sultry bedroom voice that made my dick twitch in my pants.

"I don't think so," I managed to get out.

"Maybe I should," she said softly. "That is, if you have the time."

I could already feel it coming on, the desire building, not just to see her naked, but to fuck her. I knew I wasn't going to be able to resist and after only a few more seconds, I knew I didn't want to. All I wanted to do was to find a place to fuck her. I could see the same desire in her green eyes, her breathing already growing heavier as she too considered the possibilities. Her nipples hardened enough to show through whatever bra she had on, and one hand absentmindedly move to her crotch as she looked down at the swelling bulge in my pants.

She looked up from my crotch and around, looking to see what stores were around us, presumably doing the same thing I was, looking for a place to get naked. She grinned and turned back to me, stepping close enough to take my hand. I could almost taste her minty fresh breath as she whispered, "Follow me." She stepped back and took me down the mall in the direction we'd just come from, pulling me into a sporting goods shop. In the large display window was a wide array of camping equipment. There were chairs, around a fake fire, cooking gear and, more importantly, a tent. She walked to the tent, unzipped the door and tossed her purse in, crawling in after it. I wasted no time following her into the tent, twisting around to zip the door closed behind us.

It wasn't a particularly spacious tent, meant to sleep maybe four at most. But there was definitely enough room for what she was doing, which was stripping off her now unbuttoned dress. She worked it off as she lay on the tent floor, followed by her bra, and then her pantyhose and panties. She lay naked in front of me, staring impatiently for me to follow suit. For some reason I hadn't started undressing, but just knelt there between her legs, staring at her gorgeous body.

"Well?" she finally prompted. "Gonna get naked and fuck it, or you gonna just stare at it?"

"Huh? Oh yeah." I quickly got undressed with her helping me pull my shirt off and then, in the tight confines of the tent, she pulled me up over her body to help get my pants and briefs off.

"Oh yum," she whispered as she grasped my hard-on. She pulled on me until the two of us managed to move so that she could get my cock into her mouth as she lay on the tent floor under me. She closed her lips around my rigid member and her tongue swirled around my mushroom head. "God, I love cock," she whispered before closing her lips back around me. She worked her head as she lay under me, pushing her mouth on and off of my hard-on as I leaned over her, but I wanted more. I wanted much more. I pulled from her mouth and turned myself around to put my head between her legs. "Oh god, yes," she moaned softly as I stroked my tongue up her soft, delicate pussy lips. Her inner lips were soft and the aroma enticed me to lick yet again, and again. I was soon driving my tongue deep between her lips while she in turn pushed her mouth on and off my dick.

To say I liked licking my wife's pussy would be an understatement, and licking this woman was every bit as satisfying and exciting. My cock swelled in her mouth as I pushed her toward climax and she did the same to me. It wasn't a surprise to feel my body race that last little bit toward completion as my tongue on her clit pushed her to her own climax. She moaned around my dick moments before my body spasmed and I started shooting my cum into her mouth, my body bucking over her as she swallowed down my load, her pussy leaking copiously as she climaxed.

"Fuck me," she moaned, pulling my dick from her mouth.

"Hell yes." I panted, pulling my pussy-juice-covered face from between her legs. We shuffled around until she was once again lying flat and I was on top of her, my knees between her spread and lifted legs. I eased my still rock-hard cock into her pussy, drawing a deep loud moan from her. I held myself over her and started to stroke into her. Each thrust I made pushed my engorged head against the end of her vaginal depths, making her body move, her feet rubbing the sides of the tent as little gasps escape her lips. Her tits rolled as her body moved under me, the sight encouraging me to thrust even harder. I drove In and out and she lifted her legs further, her feet pushing out the sides of the tent with each stroke I made. I could feel my orgasm growing again, as well as hers. I felt the tingle from each impact the base of my cock made with her clit, little zings of pleasure racing through her body. I knew she was about to climax again, and I knew I was going to as well. "You ready for this?" I panted.

"Oh god, yes. Come for me," she moaned as I continued to plunge into her. Moments later her climax started to wash over her, and mine with her. I felt our combined orgasm flow through me, feeding Aphrodite, and at the same time a feeling of... satisfaction. I wasn't sure why, but it felt different than what I usually felt. But I accepted the gift of some additional sexual energy flowing back to the two of us from her, making our combined orgasm race just a little bit higher. It was as if she was thanking us for something, something other than just feeding her some sexual energy.

We lay in the tent for some minutes, panting and sweating, before we dressed. It was clumsy to dress in the tent with her, bumping into each other, grabbing each other's private parts playfully before they were covered. It wasn't until we tried to climb from the tent that we came face to face with a very surly looking older woman, standing a few feet from the tent door with her arms crossed. I'd guess she was at least ten years older than me.

"I know what you two were doing in there. It's disgusting! Carrying on that way in public. You should be ashamed of yourselves! Why can't you wait until you get home to do that?"

"Oh, we don't live together," the woman I'd just fucked said with a girlish giggle. "In fact, we don't even know each other." The woman who had been chastising us just glared at us. The woman I'd fucked leaned closer to her. "You know, if you asked, I bet he'd take you in there and fuck you, too. How would you like that, to have him fuck you with his big hard fat cock? I bet you haven't been fucked good in years, have you? Does your husband even fuck you any more? I bet he doesn't. I bet you need a good fucking. A good balls-deep fucking. How about it? Wanna get fucked?"

The woman stared open-mouthed, first at the other woman and then at me. The stare at me wasn't full of sexual desire, which surprised me, considering the way Aphrodite could seem to transmit sexual desire through me to women around me. I wasn't exactly attracted, not that Aphrodite would care. But for some reason she wasn't pushing me to do anything.

The first woman continued, "Come on. You want to be fucked. I can see it in your eyes. You want his cock. You want to feel him sliding in and out of you. You want him the way I just had him. Don't you. Be honest, you do, don't you?"

"Ohhhhh fuck. I... I... I think I do." The older woman breathed ever so quietly, her eyes darting nervously between the two of us, her arms dropping from being crossed under her tits to press on hand to her crotch. Her other hand found one of her breasts and squeezed it through the shirt she had on.

"Well, I'm not going to make it easy for you. I think you need to pay for it. Get naked and lick my pussy. Show me what kind of a slut you can be."

The woman, to my surprise started pulling off the bright pink tank top she had on. Her bra went next, revealing a pair of large, saggy tits. I watched as she bent over and pushed off her shorts, right there in front of the display window. Anyone looking in from the outside of the store, or shopping inside could easily see her, and a number of shocked people did. The woman I'd already fucked pulled one of the chairs from the display and sat down. I hadn't even noticed that she hadn't put her pantyhose back on, so it was easy for her to spread her legs wide and pull the wet crotch of her panties aside.

"Now, get on your knees and lick me." To my shock, the older woman did exactly that. She knelt down, her big tits hanging under her chest as she lowered her face between the other woman's legs. "Ohhh yeah, that's it, slut. Lick my cunt. You like it dirty, don't you? Filled wth cum? You like tasting his cum from my cunt? You wish you could do this to someone else, don't you? Lick her pussy? God, yes. I can feel it. You are such a nasty, dirty slut. You want to lick your friend, don't you? You want to lick her pussy and make her come all over your face, but you're afraid to. Afraid what people will think, what they might think of you. Ohhhhh fuck yes. Lick my clit. That's it. Lick me like you want to lick her. Make me come on your face you dirty little slut!" She looked up at me and grinned. "I think it's time you fucked her. Go ahead. Fuck her pussy. Show her what that cock feels like."

Up to that point I'd been little more than a bystander. Moments after the woman said that, I felt the nudge. It wasn't strong, but I felt it just the same. Aphrodite was in control of this whole thing. What she was doing wasn't clear to me, but I felt the twinge in the back of my mind a second time, coaxing me to want to fuck the woman. When I resisted, desire flooded my mind. I looked down at her ass and exposed pussy, and I wanted to push into her. I undid my pants and let them fall to the floor, pushing my briefs to my thighs. I knelt down behind the woman and rubbed my head up and down her very wet pussy. Her copious inner lips were soft and warm, enticing me even more. I rubbed my head hard enough against her pussy to spread her lips and find the entrance to her pussy.

"Ohhhhhh fuuuuuuck," she moaned as I pushed my engorged head between her lips and into her. My rock-hard shaft sank slowly into her depths, my fat shaft and head stretching her surprisingly tight insides. I wondered if she got fucked very often as I started rhythmically stroking in and out. My thighs slapped her bare ass with each stroke. I drove into her hard enough to make her face smush against the younger woman's pussy each time I drove into her. I could feel not one, not two, but three orgasms building. I wasn't sure where the third was coming from, but I didn't think Aphrodite would object to an extra.

In and out, I plunged, watching the younger woman, the unbutton dress exposing her tits so her fingers could pinch and pull her rock hard nipples. I wanted to suck them, to close my lips around then and suck them, but something was off about the feeling. It wasn't mine. It was another. I couldn't quite understand what was happening, but I was feeling the desires of another woman. I could tell she was younger. I could tell she was playing with her pussy and her tits. And I could feel her desire for the woman in the chair. I got a brief image of her leaning over, sucking the woman's tits. I could feel the young woman's climax building as she imagined herself sucking the woman's tits while her fingers were in her pussy.

The nude woman I was fucking was getting very close and the intensity of her building climax overtook the other. I suddenly felt her mind touching mine, her mind wanting to feel me coming in her, filling her, making her feel something she hadn't for a very long time. I knew that I was going to be unloading into her any second. I closed my eyes for a moment and let the sensations of desire to feel me come in her run over and through me. Suddenly the young woman in the chair climaxed again, pushing mine over the top along with it. My body jerked and spasmed as I emptied my seed deep in the older woman's pussy, which seemed enough to cause her to climax as well. I felt her body tighten around me and then moments later her whole body spasmed. Her pussy gushed juices forcefully out at me as she climaxed hard. I suddenly had the feeling inside that it was much harder than she remembered ever having come before. I felt her desire to have it more, to have as many men as she could, fuck her and make her climax like this.

I heard another female voice and felt her climax as my cum surged deep into the older woman. I looked around as best I could while pumping my shots into her, finally finding the sales girl half-hidden behind a rack of exercise outfits, her pants around her thighs and two fingers in her pussy. I knew this was the other orgasm I was feeling, the one wanting to be sucking the woman in the chair's tits.

Aphrodite let go of me, or at least that's how it felt when my mind cleared after a multiple orgasm like I had just shared. My mind became conscious again of those around me and my surroundings. I was surprised that, with the number of people watching us both inside the store and out, that no one had called mall security.

I knelt behind the older woman, panting as my body slowly recovered. I looked over at the sales girl and we made eye contact. She pulled her fingers from her pussy and showed me her shaved lips as she stroked her juice covered fingers over and between her smooth round lips. I felt the desire in her, wanting me to come to her, to follow her as she backed away, behind the rack. I knew what she wanted, what she hoped. I briefly could see an image of her bent over in a dressing room, in front of the mirror, her small soft titties hanging down and jiggling wildly in the mirror as I pumped my dick into her from behind. The image and sensation lasted only a moment, but I had a clear memory of it after it left. I could see her nude body in such detail it was as if I had spent hours looking at it in a mirror, touching it, stroking it, noticing every bump and ripple in her smooth twenty year old skin. I felt her want, her desire for me to come to her, to pump my cock into her, and then...it was gone as quickly as it had appeared. I shook my head and looked down at the ass in front of me and pulled out, my still mostly hard cock, telling me that the image of the young woman had lasted only moments. I knelt on the floor behind her, my dick dripping with her juices and my cum. As I stood up, I realized that my pants were soaked with the woman's juices.

"Shit," I swore quietly as I looked around, trying to decide what I would do, while I stood there, letting everyone outside the store stare at my softening cock. I startled slightly at the sight of a familiar face on the outside of the store window. The woman saw me looking at her and quickly turned away. I wasn't sure if it was from embarrassment at being caught watching, or if it was something else. I finally bent and pulled up my pants before turning to find the sales girl. I walked down the rack that she had disappeared behind, the feeling that I had been her before powerful at that moment. I found her, standing about half way down the aisle, one hand on the rack to her left full of women's shorts, and the other on the rack to the right containing some kind of sweat shirts, so that she was standing spread eagle. She stood looking at me expectantly, breathing heavily as she watched me walk toward her. "I need something to wear," I said quietly

"Back here," she said, backing away further and then turning to walk deeper into the store. I followed, holding my pants up, my dick still hanging out as it slowly softened. She led me to a rack of some kind of outdoor hiking pants. She stood by, waiting as I looked over the sizes and found what should be my size. I kicked off my shoes and took my pants and wet underwear off before stepping into the gray pants I'd selected. She stared at my swinging dick, licking her lips as if she wanted to taste me. I shook my head and did my best to not think about what her mouth would feel like around my dick as I pulled up the pants and closed the front. She looked up to my face once I was covered, her face bright red in embarrassment.

I put my belt, keys and wallet into my pants and then walked with her to the register to pay for my new pants. By the time I'd paid, both the older woman and the young one were gone. I headed out of the store with my wet slacks in a plastic shopping bag and headed to my car.