Tori sat looking at me, then said, "Dave is a really nice guy, but he isn't into the things I am. You know what I mean?"
I was getting an idea, but I didn't let on. I wanted to hear where this was going. "No, why don't you tell me."
"Well, after last night, he lectured me about you sucking my toes. He wasn't mad or anything, but he said that you doing that was discusting."
"I will never say that it was gross or anything, because I found it very appealing. I have a feeling you liked it too. Am I right?" I was feeling drunk and I really wanted to see how far I could push this.

Tori was smiling in a very seductive way. When she started talking again, she lowered her voice. "You made me cum last night and I have never had someone do that and affect me that way. When Dave took me home I was soaking wet and I masterbated thinking of it." She smiled again and I felt my cock beginning to harden.
I completely changed the subject and really started pouring on the charm. "You look really nice tonight, Tori. That outfit could stop time."
She smiled again. "Thank you. The only thing is, these shoes are killing me." She turned, giving me a profile view of her. She raised her sexy, shapely legs, one at a time and removed her shoes. "I could really use a foot massage right now."
I watched the light from the fire dancing across Tori's gorgeous legs and wanted more than ever to feel them wrapped around my waist. I moved over to where she was sitting and took one of her feet and began to massage it. A small moan escaped her lips. "Is it too much to ask for you to suck on my toes again?" Tori breathlessly asked.

"What if Dave comes out?" I asked, but at this point I could've cared less.
"You know him and Steve will be in there forever and I want you to make me cum again. I am wet already and I know it won't take long. Please make me cum, Michael."

Without hesitation, I put her nylon covered foot to my lips and began sucking on her toes. Tori immediately began gyrating and breathing heavy. "Oh my God, that is turning me on!" she gasped. I am going to cum."
I gently put down her foot and took the other foot and started sucking on it in the same way. Her eyes were tightly closed and her lips were parted as her breathing got very heavy. "Oh fuck, oh my fucking God, Michael..." She trailed off and began convulsing heavily. 
As her orgasm subsided, I took her foot from my lips and just started gently massaging it again. From the light of the fire, I saw how her cheeks were blushed and her eyes were very far away. My cock was rock hard and if it wasn't for her boyfriend upstairs, I would've taken her right on the spot.
Just then, we heard Dave and my brother coming out the side door. I let go of Tori's foot and moved back to where I had been sitting. I didn't want Dave getting any idea of what had just been going on.
Dave asked Tori if she was ready and she nodded her head. She slowly got to her feet, and after she steadied herself, she made her way to Dave's car. He waved and got in and they were gone. Steve came back to the fire and after finishing our drinks, we decided to call it a night. I never mentioned anything about what went on while they were upstairs and Steve never asked either.

I undressed and decided to go to bed, but after tossing and turning for close to an hour, I gave up and went into the living room. I went to my dvd's and was trying to decide on anything to watch that would make me forget about Tori, when someone knocked on my door.
I was more than a little surprised to see Tori standing there when I opened the door. She was still dressed up and once again, looking at her started giving me an erection. I was about to ask her what she was doing here when she stepped up to me and planted a long kiss on me. I should've, right then and there stopped her, but I couldn't. I kissed her back and pulled her inside and shut and locked the door.
I began feeling her tight ass and scooped her up, never breaking the kiss. She wrapped her legs around me and began grinding her crotch into mine. Never speaking a word, I carried her to my bedroom and layed her on my bed with me on top of her. My cock was rock hard and I pushed into her crotch as hard as I could, knowing she would be able to feel me.

Only then did she break our kiss. "Please don't lecture me about how wrong this is, I beg you. All I want right now to feel your cock inside of me. Fuck me, Michael, I need you." Now how can a guy argue with that logic?
I slipped the spaghetti straps from Tori's shoulders and began to ravenously feast on her succulent nipples, one after another, over and over. I moved off of her, still sucking on her nipples, and slid my hand up her dress. She was wearing thigh-highs and no panties. Easier access I couldn't have had!
I used my thumb, slowly massaging her clit, and I slid my index finger into her already wet pussy, rotating each finger in an opposite direction. She was moaning very loud and I thought for sure Steve was going to hear everything. I didn't care then, I would apologise in the morning.
"Fuck me, Michael," she screamed. "I want to mount your hard cock." I quickly pulled away from her and took off my shirt and sweats. She moved to a sitting position, giving me room to lay down, and then she mounted me, with her back to me.
My hard cock slid easily into her wetness and she started slamming up and down on my cock. With every downward thrust of hers, I met her with an upward thrust of my own. I was as deep inside her as I could be and the sensation was overwhelming. She was so wet and fucking me so hard, I had to put my hands on her hips to keep from slipping out.

For several minutes we fucked like that and she, by her own confessions, came several times. Mine wasn't far behind. Then suddenly, she got off of me, turned around and took my cock, slick with her own wetness, deep into her throat. She deep throated me several times and then layed down with her legs spread wide.
I moved forward and again slid my cock deep inside her. Her eyes rolled in her head and she closed them, with grunts, moans and screams coming from her lips. I put my hands behind her knees, and after removing her heels, put her feet on my chest and began slamming into her tight pussy.
I fucked her, slamming into her as hard as I could, our bodies making wet, slapping sounds. As I fucked her, I took turns sucking one set of toes, then the other. She was just screaming out in ecstacy now, rolling her head back and forth on my pillow. I so wanted to shoot my cum into her, but her pussy wasn't where I wanted it.

"Tori, let me fuck your tight ass," I pleaded. A deep moan came from her.
"Oh God, stick that hard cock into my tight ass, baby. I want my ass fucked hard." We disengaged and she got on all fours, her ass high in the air. I used the juice from her pussy to moisten her asshole and slowly inched my cock into her ass. I let het loosen up and relax and when she was, I began pumping her ass with the same fervor I had just been fucking her pussy with.

Her ass was so tight that it didn't take long for my orgasm to start building. "I'm gonna cum, Tori," I moaned. In response, a moan escaped her lips as well.
"Oh Michael, fill my ass up with your cum," she said, almost gasping for air. "I'm going to cum too..." She began thrusting hard back against me and I exploded. I pumped her, shooting stream after stream of my cum into her ass. We screamed together, and when my orgasm faded, I slid out of her and collaspsed on the bed.
After several minutes, we regained our composure. She pulled her dress back down and after talking awhile I offered her my bed to sleep in, since it was so late. She accepted, and I got a blanket from the closet and took the couch. She left in the morning, after we fucked again, and several times over the next couple of months, she showed up late on Saturday night and we fucked until morning.

Dave eventually broke up with Tori, but I fucked her several times after that. We never did date, but we were okay with our arrangement. She eventually met a guy that she needed up marrying, but before she left for her honeymoon, I got a late night visit and we fucked one last time, she wearing the white thigh-highs she wore under her wedding dress.